Being Corlys’ Bastard Daughter in a Secret Relationship with Rhaenyra Would Include...
I started writing this weeks ago and recently finished. Kinda went ham on it, sorry if it got too long! I’m also working on fics about this concept so stay tuned. Also spoilers for House of The Dragon up to episode 7, Driftmark. Hope ya’ll enjoy!
• You were Laenor and Laena’s half sister, since you were Corlys’ bastard daughter but you were legitimized in his eyes once you came into adulthood.
• Rhaenys accepted you with open arms, seeing you as a daughter just as she saw Laena and Laenor as her children respectfully.
• You didn’t care much for lady-like duties, choosing to chase behind Laenor and the other knights of your house to train in sword and shield. Corlys had his issues with it of course, but as long as you did what you could to keep up appearances, he was fine. Rhaenys was there to teach you all about being a lady, while sharing much of the fierceness a Targaryen could hold.
• Like Laenor, you had different tastes to what was expected of you.
• You much preferred the company of the ladies of court as your father frequented Kings Landing as King Viserys’s master of ships. Being around other ladies of court wasn’t frown upon much, you were safe from rumors, unlike your brother Laenor, it was easy to navigate yourself through your specific tastes since close bonds between women of the court were common.
• It remained common as you could keep them, a few lingering smiles here and a few compliments there, until you met the crowned Princess herself, Rhaenyra Targaryen.
• She was betrothed to your brother Laenor but he didn’t see her like that, yet you did. The Princess noticed you, and complimented you accordingly:
“You’re just as pretty as your brother, Lady Y/N,” Rhaenyra said before kissing your hand.
• Laenor may have been her betrothed, but Rhaenyra spent much time with you: listening of your tales amongst the sea with your father while Rhaenyra told you stories of dragons, even mentioning that she’d like to take you on the back of Syrax if you’d like to.
• During Laenor and the Princess’s wedding, the both of you kept running into each other on the dance floor. Her eyes tracing your body as she moved from man to man, attention on the way the music took you.
• Kept a close eye on you until the violence began, going straight towards you, keeping you safe through all of chaos.
“I need to find my brother!” you said.
Rhaenyra shook her head, hands still holding yours.
“I must protect you for him, my lady.”
• You knew you had feelings for the Princess after she married Laenor. The ten years away from her while she was in Kings Landing and you on Driftmark made you crave for her presence again. So you wrote to her, along with Laenor and Laena, respectively as she was in Essos.
• Rhaenyra oft wrote back, telling of her children and how much she missed you. She detailed your beauty in her letters, joking about how she’d rather be the wife of another Velaryon than your brother.
• You gushed at the letter once it got to you, thinking over a fortnight of what to say back to the Princess. It was treason and down right wrong to think of Rhaenyra in a nonplatonic way yet the Princess’s words drew you with so much tenderness inside.
• Rhaenyra’s letters kept arriving, wondering when you’d get back to her: both physically and by letter. You didn’t mean to leave her in the dark, but after hearing about her relations with Harwin and how she adored him saddened you. You wished to be the sole love she adored.
• You didn’t write her back until Laena’s death, pouring out everything you thought for her and the hate you felt for Laena going off with Daemon to Pentos, for making Rhaenys a wreck and making your father quiet, so much so that he didn’t talk much until the funeral.
• You and Laena weren’t the closest, yet she always made an effort to understand you the most, boasting that the blood of old Valyria was still strong in you, whether you weren’t full Velaryon or not. She never looked down or joked about your preferences, encouraging it along with Laenor.
• Laenor took Laena’s death the hardest though. You tried sticking by his side during the funeral, trying not to crack under your uncle Vaemond’s words of Velaryon blood, glancing at Rhaenyra’s own boys and you. It made it hard for you to handle your grief when anger bubbled inside, forcing you to clutch your hands tightly that red nail marks carved at your palms.
• Rhaenyra noticed however, prompting her youngest son there, Lucerys to comfort you in some way. The boy reluctantly looked to his mother, than to you before bounding over (thanks to a stern, yet easygoing nod from Rhaenyra) and taking one of your clasped hands into his tiny one.
• Your wall of rage tumbled just a bit, breaking your intense focus to see your nephew staring with wide eyes, steady and ready to bolt back to his mother and father if things grew awry. All you wanted was some one there who understood your pain, your rage, your heartbreak. You knew of the rumors, you may have been away from court but the gossip always ran throughout the seven kingdoms. The words bastard and Strong thrown around carelessly of Rhaenyra’s boys so much so that you felt terrible for them or even considering the truth that they weren’t Laenor’s boys.
•Whether they truly had the “saltiest and thickest Velaryon blood” didn’t matter, even though you were a Velaryon in Corlys’ eyes, yet in other members of the house’s eyes you were still the Sea Snake’s bastard daughter. A title you could never escape from. You didn’t know what Lucerys went though but you held his hand anyway, pulling him close for a hug. You may not know what the boy went through but it had to be something similar to your own strive.
•The boy hesitated but returned it immediately, clutching onto you for the rest of your uncle’s speech. You felt loved, you may have only met your nephew but you could tell Rhaenyra and Laenor loved and raised him decently so far.
“I-Is aunt Y/N all right?” Jacaerys asked as he approached you and Luke, holding his mother and father’s hands.
Luke glanced up at you expectantly, hugging into your side, as if asking his brother’s question a second time.
“Y-Yeah,” you said. Your voice rough but you tried your best in sounding all right. “T-Thank you for worrying about me, boys.”
Rhaenyra met your eye as you ruffled the boys’ hair, totally not buying your words at all.
“Laenor, take the boys to bed, please?” Rhaenyra said. She patted your brother’s arm before continuing. “I’ll be along shortly.”
Laenor seemed just as worn out as you, doing what his wife told was simple yet he still was rather sluggish in taking Jace and Luke’s hands, leaving you and Rhaenyra alone.
• Rhaenyra drew closer and like her son, she was cautious of touching you.
“Alicent, and her father have been watching me,” she said as she glanced past and beyond you discreetly. “Walk with me to the beach?”
“Have I some how entered your circle of rumors, Princess?” you said.
Rhaenyra smiled weakly. “Something like that, my lady.”
• Once you walked enough of the beach and nightfall began to cover you both thanks to the decline of the sun, Rheanyra took you into her arms, wrapping you close by the waist.
• Her touch. Finally feeling her skin, her warmth for over ten years made the emotions bubble up in you yet again as tears flowed from you.
“I’m here,” Rhaenyra whispered. She pressed a hand to the back of your head. “I-I’m so sorry, Y/N”
You held onto her, crying into her chest, babbling about everything you held against you for the past ten years.
“I-I don’t know what to do,” you sobbed. “With Laenor being your king consort and Laena dead, I possibly couldn’t be Lady of Driftmark or Lady of the Tides as a--”
Rhaenyra took your face before you could even say the word bastard. Through your tear stained eyes you saw her own crestfallen expression, water clinging to her own eyes.
“You are a true Velaryon,” Rhaenyra declared. “It may not be official but I promise as queen you will be. It will be my first act.”
• The Princess then kissed you, hard, fierce and fiery as kissing a Targaryen should be. You shivered in her arms thanks to the brisk air Driftmark held, especially close to the sea as night continued to crawl through the final peaks of sun.
• Rhaenyra’s hands traveled over your waist, holding you as if you’d sail away at any moment, ship off for another ten years.
“Come with me, us to Dragonstone,” Rhaenyra said. Desperation written on her face as she panted from your previous make out. “Be my lady in waiting, my sworn sword, I don’t care I-I just need you with me!”
The words “sworn sword” hit you in a sour way.
“Like your former? He’s replaceable? W-Would I be?” you said.
Rhaenyra’s grip on your sides grew rough; you gasped at the slight pinch in pain as she pulled you to be inches from her lips again.
“I loved Harwin, he can never be replaced,” she said, solidifying your worries. “But he isn’t you. A-And what I feel for you isn’t quite the same as I had with him.”
You shook your head, speaking the truth of the rumors.
“You’d have children with me?” you said. “I-If we could?”
“I would and more, you’d be my Queen consort instead of your brother,” the Princess responded cheekily.
• The both of you shared more kisses, along with touches that lingered. Rhaenyra wanted to go further, you both did but the lost of loved ones sought you both against it for now.
• When you both found Jace, Luke, Baela and Rhaena bloodied from their scuffle with Aemond, you immediately formed a shield around all your nieces and nephews with Corlys, Rhaenys and Rhaenyra.
• Luke clung to you instantly as Alicent tried attacking the boy, almost cutting you if Rhaenyra didn’t stop the mad Queen first.
• When Alicent cut Rhaenyra, you were at the Princess’s side but not before Luke scurried to her left, you to her right. You held her as she bled, immediately calling for a maester for not only Rhaenyra’s wounds but for that of your nephews and nieces as well.
• You stayed by her side as the maesters stitched her arm. Luke clung to you again, asking his mother if she was all right while Jace held your other hand. Rhaenyra reassured him with a kiss on the forehead before doing the same to Jace.
“You boys have cause a lot of trouble tonight. Now go off to bed, for real this time,” Rhaenyra said.
Her boys did what they were told but not before hugging Rhaenyra then you as well.
• Rhaenyra began to notice how much her boys got attached to you, especially Luke and deemed you as a second mother to them after your permanent stay on Dragonstone, and having them squire under you and Laenor.
• You became a quasi mentor to your nephew Luke, since he’d inherit Driftmark as Lord of the Tides. Of course he had trouble getting seasick but you still reassured him that he’d make a fine Lord of the Tides and helped him during short sea trips from Dragonstone to Kingslanding to help him adjust to life on the sea.
• Rhaenyra would always fly over with Syrax to ensure that the both of you arrived and departed safely.
• She always welcomed you with a tight embrace, checking over you as soon as she was done ensuring Luke was in one piece.
• Rhaenyra always found time to be alone with you, always thanking you for being amazing with her boys and always made sure you felt all right here with this family she cultivated on Dragonstone.
“I hope you feel a part of this family as much as I believe you are,” Rhaenyra said while she held your hand. She cuddled next to you while she played with the braids of your silver hair. “Have ever I told you how beautiful your hair is?”
You grew sheepish at her words, especially at the mention of being her family, finally a part of her life and finally able to be with her.
“You really see me as your family?” you said as you tucked yourself against her chest. “What does that make me? Secret lover to the heir apparent?”
Rhaenyra shook her head and gave you a deep kiss.
“You will be my only sole lover, Y/N Velaryon, a true Lady of Driftmark right next to the Queen of the seven kingdoms.”
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Relax.... *SMUT*
Summary: Having a lovely and relaxing day with your lovers....Until hands start to wander then all the peace and quiet goes out the window.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the House of The Dragon/Fire & Blood characters nor do I claim to own them. I do not own any of the images used nor do I claim to own them.
Word count: 2.6k
Warnings: No use of protection, a few spanks, degradation, face-sitting, biting and marking,
You smiled as you back laid in bed with your husband and wife Daemon and Laena having been with them both for some time now, letting the sheets cover you all as you chose to simply relax in bed having decided to forgo any actual plans for the day as the three cuddled and caressed each other letting the tension rise as the tender moment turned into teasing. You smiled to yourself as you leaned into Daemon’s touch as you moved your hand across his chest before moving over to Laena, gently touching Laena's dark skin before looking up at the blonde male and softly pressed your lips against his before barely pulling away "Careful Daemon or otherwise we'll need a round together again."
He chuckles, gently squeezing your rear playfully "what's wrong with that?" He teased, kissing you on the mouth to silence your tongue, his hand lightly caresses Laena’s skin "I don't see why all 3 of us can't have a go, we've done it before" He mumbled between kisses. "Yes we have my love, but I need time to recover between rounds," Laena whispered with a smile, kissing Daemon gently."Besides, you know I like to watch you and our darling," she added, looking towards you with a teasing smile. Daemon grins at the idea of an audience "maybe it would be fun, for someone else to watch for a change?" He says, glancing towards you "what do you think, dove?" He asked, looking to see your response to the idea.
You nodded eagerly, your smile growing wider as your eyes turned back towards Laena. Without a word, the silver haired woman nodded her head in agreement. "I agree with Daemon. It would be... quite exciting to have an audience for once. Mayhaps a change of pace would be good for us all," You said, reaching out to touch Daemon's cheek. Daemon grins back at Laena "I never knew you were such a voyeur" He grinned at his own joke, caressing her dark skin "we can all have our very own private show" He whispered in her ear, his other hand caressing your ass his eyes drift down your body "but first, let's get you out of that dress" His hand trailing over your soft skin "A private show does sound lovely. And who am I to deny you that?" Laena said with a grin. As Daemon's hand caressed your body, her eyes began to travel further south, finding it quite arousing. She cleared her throat and quickly looked back up to Daemon. "But of course," she said with a shy smile. "Though, perhaps we should also do away with all those pesky clothes as well. All of this clothing seems to get in the way." Laena chuckled as Daemon's hand grazed against you as if teasing you slowly and she nodded in agreement. "Indeed, I have always loved the idea of entertaining myself by watching," Laena whispered "You want to see me with nothing on?" You asked with a smirk. "Why don't you use those strong hands of yours to strip me first, my love?" You continued, stepping closer to Daemon with a playful grin on your face.
"Mhm, that's better" He smiled, grabbing hold of your flimsy nightgown. As he slid it past your curves, the gown hangs limply from your arms until he guides it to the floor. Laena seems to be enjoying the sight, watching him stripping you and giggling as she does "Would you like to help me?" He murmured into Laenas ear "I think you could handle these straps better, love" His eyes turn to you, your legs already spread and exposed, and he ran his hand up your bare thigh. Pushing you down onto the bed, Laena sits on the edge of the bed and smiles as your breasts are exposed "they really could do with a good caress" Laena says, brushing her hand over your nipples "maybe you like a little punishment too eh?" She whispers.
"Mmm, just as I thought my love. Your breasts look lovely," Daemon said, lightly pinching and rolling your nipples between his fingers. "Do you enjoy that little punishment?" the silver haired woman whispered in your ear as her hand wandered down your body. She looked back up at Daemon, Laena gave you a wink and a smile before leaning in and pressing her lips against yours. "Mmm..." Daemon grunted, kissing you gently to distract you from Laena’s touch "what do you think, should we add more punishment?" He asked , leaning in and licking down your neck. Leaning in, Laena pressed her lips against Daemon's before turning her attention back to you. "Let us add a little more punishment... I think our darling is very eager to please us," she said. With one hand, Laena slid her fingers along the length of your body before resting her palms against your breasts."Y/n is a lucky girl," Laena said with a smirk as she watched Daemon fondle your breasts as well. "I would love to continue punishing her," Laena whispered to Daemon as she nibbled along your neck, leaving light bite marks on your skin. Laena pulled away from you and sighed before looking back at Daemon, a smirk on her face. "In fact, our sweet baby should be punished further. More than just touching."
Daemon grin, his touch turning to a rough scratch as he squeezed your breast "she would look beautiful with teeth marks along her breasts, wouldn't you agree?" as he said this he glanced towards Laena’s marked neck and her lips form a playful smile. You let out a soft moan, your eyes closing as your body tensed up. You were certainly enjoying the way Daemon and Laena were making you feel. "Do you think so? That I would look beautiful with teeth marks along my breasts?" You whispered. "You shall have to make sure all of those bruises don't fade, then. I shall cherish each and every one of them," You purred and a grin slowly spread across your face. Laena watched Daemon press his teeth against your earlobe. Her eyes followed his hand as he gently squeezed your breasts, her lips curling into a slight smile. "The perfect pair of breasts to mark," she said quietly. Laena kissed Daemon's neck, slowly moving her mouth along the scratches she had left there earlier. She was excited to watch Daemon inflict some of his own damage upon their share wife. "I can see you might need some help with punishing Y/n," she whispered.
Daemon could feel his grin widen and kiss Laena’s neck, enjoying her presence. "Let's do it" He looked back to you, kissing your neck and nibbling at the tender nape. "I want to leave your body and skin marked, bruised and perfect only for us" He spoke softly into your ear "your skin belongs to me and Laena" Your fingers clenched into the sides of the bed as you groaned. "So possessive," You whispered, looking up at Daemon, "but you are not wrong. Your teeth will leave marks that will look beautiful against my skin." You looked over at Laena with a smile of pure pleasure. You knew that, once Daemon had finished with you, Laena would also leave your body with bruises and kisses. You began to squirm around on the bed just at the very thought, your eyes shutting as Daemon kissed your neck. "Mmm," You groaned as his lips and his hands felt absolutely marvelous. Not one to remain at the sidelines, Laena moved to embrace you and kissed you on the lips. Her hands traveled down to your waist and traced over the ridges of your hips.
"I want you to always think of Laena and I when you look at your skin" Daemon growled, turning his focus to your breasts, his teeth making a distinct mark over your left nipple. As he does this he looks over to Laena watching as her fingers trace over your hips as she kisses you on the lips again. "Mmm, such an eager girl," Laena purred and kissed you softly letting the tension build with each kiss, letting her tongue explore your mouth. "More punishment?" Daemon whispered into your ear, his hand drifting down your body to your nether regions and gliding your inner thighs teasing you "I thought you liked it when I punished you?" He purred, kissing your neck and biting your shoulder playfully "do you need to be taught what happens to pretty girls when they're naughty, baby?" He whispers, lightly kissing your ear, nibbling on your lobe.
Laena moves closer, the two of them pinning you down against the bed as she kisses your neck, scratching at your shoulder as her hand gently reaches up and brushes against your breast again. Laena leans in close against your back. "I want to leave marks so that everyone can see, marks that people will know, that you belong to me and Daemon" She whispered in your ear "I want you to always think of Laena and I when you look at your skin" Daemon growl in your ear. As he do this he looked over to Laena "she's very eager for a little rough treatment like our cute little slut" You whimpered looking at them both as they spoke like you weren’t there, giving them pleading eyes as you spoke with a whine "Use me already please just use me already." Laena grinned at Daemon's comment and nodded her head in agreement. Your words were rather appealing to Laena, and she thought you would look rather sexy with her marks all over you "As she wishes," Laena whispered as she kissed you again before leaning in to bite your breast.
Daemon's hand reaches over towards your waist and presses his against your stomach as he slid his cock deep inside of you, giving you a moment before picking up the pace of his hips "She is an eager girl" He murmurs, nibbling on your neck before bringing his hand down on your ass roughly as he continued using your body while Laena kept kissing you and muffling each other’s moans "Why don't you sit on her face love? you both always enjoy that." Laena chuckled as Daemon ordered her to sit on your face. "You heard him, my love. How can I resist him for long?” With one swift move, Laena climbed on top of you and kissed you on the lips one last time. She looked back at Daemon for a moment and chuckled before leaning down towards your body. She was quite excited about the prospect of giving you a taste of her body herself. Daemon grinned at the sight "Yes Laena, please do indulge her" He spoke letting his eyes take in the sight just within reach, gently moving his hand on Laena’s back and kissing her shoulder he looked over at Laena and smiled, watching her settle on your face with a look of excitement on her face. He looked back to you "is that what you want love? Laena on your face?" He asked teasingly, his hands running along your thighs but kept thrusting his hips letting out small groans "I think you might enjoy that.”
Laena looked back at Daemon as he pleased you roughly. She enjoyed the way he looked at her as she went about pleasuring herself with your mouth. She could feel your warm breath on her bare cunt before moaning sweetly as she felt your tongue as she leaned over, and she moved to sit up higher on your face."Mmm, I want you to taste every inch of my body," Laena whispered as Daemon continued stroking himself inside of you. Laena tilted her head back and continued to pleasure you, her hips rocking back and forth more than ever. She felt Daemon's hand on her shoulder and his breath on her ear. At the sound of Daemon's words, she smiled slightly as she kept moving. "I do enjoy her," she whispered in Daemon's ear. With Laena leaning forward on your face as she rode your tongue like nothing else mattered in that moment, Daemon turns his focus back to you. His hand begins to glide along the length of your thighs. His fingertips dance along the sensitive skin of your labia, teasing you as he even started slowing his pace down just to tease you more before he grabbed Laena's face as he kissed her roughly as they both used you like a toy that didn't matter.
Laena took her time, touching you everywhere she could. When Daemon grasped her face and kissed her roughly, she let out a soft purr and moved to kiss him back passionately. She enjoyed the way that Daemon treated you as she was riding, teasing you relentlessly before eventually picking up the pace. "Mmm, you are both so wonderful," she purred. Daemon can barely contain himself, letting out soft grunts as he watches Laena ride your face "yes, that's exactly it" he whispers "ride her harder." he then whispers in Laena’s ear "this just might be my favorite show" Daemon grins at the response Laena gives when he grabs her face, the sounds of pleasure coming from your mouth a music for his ears. "You two must be really enjoying yourselves" He whispered to your ear, his tongue brushing against your nipples. He felt his body tense as he became close and groaned loudly "I'm gonna breed this cute pussy."
"Mmm, I am riding as hard as I can, Daemon," The Lady of the Tides panted softly as she continued moving her hips, letting you hold her closer even as she tried to pull away which caused the coil in her stomach to nearly snap at how much you seemed to want her on your face as Daemon fucked you. "It feels wonderful to see another woman's body riding you so eagerly" One of his hands rests along Laena’s neck, stroking her shoulder and holding her closer "don't hold back my love" He whispered into Laena's ear "if you feel you can't take any more we can stop but I like seeing you enjoy her like this" He murmured softly as Laena continues to ride your face, a light growl escapes his throat and he whispers "I'm close.”
Laena's face flushed as Daemon spoke in her ear. She enjoyed the way that he looked at her while she took you in such a way, but she was also enjoying you very much. "Don't you worry my love, you and I will keep using her for our pleasure," Laena purred with a grin. "And I do not wish to stop. Just make sure to hold on." With that, Laena increased her speed, hoping to find her own pleasure quickly. As Laena's tempo quickens, so does Daemon's pace as his hips snap against yours. The silver haired woman continued to rock back and forth, enjoying each moment as a soft moan escapes her lips. She kept her legs slightly spread, and her hips continued to move.
As Daemon's hips continued to move, you all eventually reached the climax of your love making. Laena let out a soft moan and her hips slowed. She looked down and watched Daemon as he finished. "That felt wonderful, my love," she said as her breath continued to be heavy. She moved off of you and kissed you on the cheek. "And that was also quite wonderful," she said with a wink. As Daemon come he closed his eyes and leaned back, the feeling of satisfaction coursing through his veins his body still trembling slightly he grinned, looking over to you both "I agree, I like seeing you both satisfied.”
Daemon’s face turns to a contented smile as he lays next to you after pulling both you and Laena close, his hand caressing your cheek "You're beautiful, my love" He whispered sweetly before laying your head down on his chest his fingers brushing through your hair he looked over to Laena "and so are you. I hope you both enjoyed that as much as I did.”
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