"Ready, Player Two?" - Modern!Aegon Targaryen x Stepsister!Reader
a/n: a late bday present for @ripdragonbeans as this is her request plus my bday anon, i did manage to get it out on your bday lol! ❤️
Summary: Aegon shows you that he's more than capable of taking charge of this little arrangement.
Part 1 HERE, can also be read as a standalone.
TW: profanity, innuendo, she/her pronouns, afab reader, stepbrother/stepsister relationship, oral f and m receiving, face fucking, daddy kink, aeg's tongue ring, p in v sex, unprotected sex, voyeurism, creampie
Word Count: 1,975 words
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.
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After your and Aegon’s little 1 v 1, to say that the atmosphere between the two of you is charged is an understatement. Even Aemond comments on it, asking what the fuck happened. You ignore his query and continue going about your business. Said business being teasing Aegon at every given opportunity. You wear your skimpiest clothes around him, taking every opportunity to brush up against him, bend over around him.
You know he has it in him, to stop being a pussy and just fucking do something. And you’re going to keep at it until he finally fucking does it.
Your little game of cat and mouse goes on for a few weeks and you’re slowly losing steam. The stupid asshole hasn’t come crawling to you like you’d hoped. You know you absolutely rocked his world last time and he’s just doing this to be a dick. So, you take matters into your own hands and order yourself a new vibe, a rose toy. Your friends have all been ranting and raving about it, so you figure why not get one and try it out?
The day it comes in, you’re barely able to hold in your squeal of delight at the cute packaging. It’s one of those discreet rose-shaped ones and you can’t wait to get back to your room and use it. You bump into Aegon in the hallway, and of course, he gives you that dumb lazy smirk of his, eyeing you up and down, his gaming headphones still on, in those stupid gray sweats.
He moves his headphones off and questions, his voice low and husky since he’s probably only woken up an hour or so ago, the lazy piece of shit, “Order something?”
“None of your business, dickhead,” you chirp, strutting off toward your room, feeling those lavender eyes following you all the way.
You get into your room, and in your haste to rip open your new purchase, you don’t bother locking the door as you normally would. Aegon’s busy playing GTA or Call of Duty or something you can’t be assed to care about right now, he’s not going to hear a thing. He’s not going to come looking for you.
Famous last words.
Aegon knows with how cheery you are that there’s something about your delivery. And he’s determined to find out. He ditches his headphones on the kitchen counter and, after grabbing a quick snack, he walks down the hall toward your room. He cracks the door open, ever so slightly, and is entirely delighted by the sight in front of him.
There you are on your bed, your legs spread apart, panties slid down to your thighs, pressing one of those cute little rose-shaped vibrators to your pussy. Your face is twisted in pleasure as you tease yourself, your free hand groping at your chest. And gods, you’re letting out the prettiest fucking sounds he’s ever heard. He palms himself over the fabric of his sweats, of course not having bothered to wear any underwear, as he watches you writhe against the bed.
After a few minutes more of watching you, he lets out a low whistle, and your head snaps up to see him, leaning against the doorway, thoroughly enjoying the private show you’re putting on. He flashes you a cheeky little wink, grinning widely.
“What the fuck are you doing, you perv?” you shriek, tossing a pillow at him, immediately covering yourself up.
Aegon snickers, ducking to avoid the pillow, never once taking his eyes off you, “You’re the one who fuckin’ left the door open. It’s almost like you wanted me to see.”
He sidles up to you, snatching the vibe out of your hand, earning an annoyed huff from you, “Hey, give that back, you dick!”
“What in the world could this be for?” he smirks, wagging his eyebrows at you, holding the little toy in front of his face, pretending to examine it.
“Don’t be such an asshole,” you grumble, trying to snatch it back, “I’ve had a fucking stressful ass day-”
“Aw,” Aegon coos, ignoring your protests as he crawls on top of you, “Do you need some help relaxing, baby?”
Remembering your last encounter, when the tables were turned, you glare up at him, “Oh, fuck off, you fucking-”
Aegon presses two fingers to your lips, shushing you, “Daddy doesn’t like it when you talk back like that, baby girl.”
You try to ignore it, the heat pooling in your stomach at this new, dominant side that Aegon is showing you. You try to ignore how sexy he looks, staring down at you, that little edge to his voice that dares you not to do what he wants. You gasp as he pushes his fingers between your lips, speaking only one word, a command, really.
“Suck.”
You close your lips around his fingers, gazing up at him, imitating exactly what it is you want to do to his cock right now, your tongue circling his digits, hollowing your cheeks as you stare up at him with hooded eyes. Aegon feels his pants grow tighter as he watches you, your pretty plush lips wrapped around him.
“Fuck, such a perfect little mouth,” he groans, removing his fingers from your mouth.
You watch greedily as Aegon lowers his pants, revealing his cock to you, already hard as he gives it a quick tug. He stares at you expectantly, waiting for you to give him what he wants. What he needs. You smirk up at him, laying down on your stomach, your hands grasping at his thighs as you give a few kitten licks at his tip, making him moan your name, a low, guttural sound. You then move to mouth at his balls, smirking to yourself at the way his muscles quiver beneath your hands, before moving back to take his cock fully into your mouth. You work the base of his cock with one of your hands, the other fondling his balls as you continue bobbing your head up and down on him, taking him as far into your mouth as you possibly can, so that he nearly hits the back of your throat.
“Gods, your mouth feels almost as good as your pussy,” he groans, his hand tangling in your hair as he holds you in place, fucking your mouth, “Fucking hell, gonna cum, baby, you gonna swallow it for me?”
You gaze up at him, your eyes watering ever so slightly, making you look all the more desirable to him. You keep eye contact with him until he throws his head back, cumming on your tongue. You pull off of Aegon’s cock with a lewd popping noise, swallowing his spend. You lick your lips and stare at him, a challenging look in your eyes, as if asking him what’s next.
Aegon gives you a wicked grin, grabbing your discarded vibe and turning it on. You narrow your eyes at him, not sure where he’s going with this. He turns you over onto your back, hovering over you, lowering your panties yet again, greedily eyeing your pussy, already glistening with evidence of your arousal. He presses the toy to your clit, watching as you throw your head back against your pillow, grasping at your sheets, desperate to find some form of purchase, something to ground you. And gods, it just gets worse when he adds his tongue to the mix, with that stupid fucking piercing. You feel him, lapping at your folds, your vibe pulsing against your clit, all of it being nearly too much for you to handle. Your climax is hurtling toward you fast, but Aegon is not about to let you have it that easy. He pulls away completely, smirking at the pitiful whine you let out.
He waits a moment before turning up the setting on the toy and pressing it to you again, and you realize he’s put it at its highest setting. And yet again, he brings you close to the edge, watching you writhe with pleasure on the bed, the sight driving him almost made with desire as he feels himself growing hard once again. He watches you cup your own tits, move your hands to your hair, tugging slightly, tears pricking at the corners of your eyes, but all he does is move the vibe away from you when he feels like you’re getting too comfortable.
“Aegon, please,” you whine, “Just let me come!”
“Nah, let’s go with a different name, baby. Let’s go with,” he leans in and whispers in your ear, “Daddy. Huh? You gonna be a good girl for Daddy? You gonna beg to come all over his cock? Beg him to fill that tight little pussy up?”
Part of you wonders if this is payback for making him call you Mommy. But fuck if you care. All you can think about right now is feeling him inside you, finally getting to achieve the release you’ve been chasing after all afternoon.
“Please, Daddy,” you look up at him with pleading eyes, “Your baby girl needs you to fuck her. Begging you, Daddy.”
A dirty little smirk spreads across his face as he moves between your hips, spreading your legs apart, “That’s what I like to hear.
Aegon sheathes himself fully inside you with one swift thrust, filling you to the brim in a way that has you almost gasping with how on edge you already are. He wastes no time in fucking you, pinning your wrists to the bed as his hips move against you, pulling all the way out and slamming back in. He’s fucking you raw and you feel every ridge, every vein of his girthy cock, feel it stretching you out in the most delicious of ways.
“Fuck, Daddy, feels so good,” you moan, your toes curling with pleasure, feeling the coil in your stomach beginning to wind yet again, “Fuck, fuck, oh my gods…”
“You like that, huh? You like when I fuck you like a little slut?” he groans, moving to hold your hips in place, releasing your hands and allowing you to thread them in his hair, “Gods, you’re so fucking tight, squeezing my dick like a fucking vice. Such a perfect little pussy. Been thinking of fucking you again for weeks, you know that? All that teasing drove me fucking insane.”
You feel your orgasm building and this time, Aegon allows it to happen, feeling you squeezing around him, so warm and wet and tight that he almost cums himself, but he quickly pulls out and turns you over so that you’re on all fours. He fucks you at this new angle, his balls slapping against your ass with every thrust, one hand in your hair, the other holding your hips in place as he pounds into you.
“Scream my name, baby girl, tell Daddy who’s making you feel this good.”
“You are, Daddy, fuck,” you cry out as his hand that was on your hip moves to your pussy, rubbing at your clit, still oversensitized from his earlier teasing, “Can’t take it anymore, it’s too much-”
“Just a little more, baby,” he coos, his hips stuttering against your own as he feels you tightening around him again, “Fuck, I’m gonna cum, gonna cum inside you baby, you want that, don’t you? I know you do.”
“Yes,” you nearly sob, burying your face in your pillow as you reach your second peak.
With one last thrust, Aegon spills himself deep inside you, pulling out after a moment, admiring the sight of his cum leaking from your cunt. He chuckles, going to grab a towel to clean you off, coming back a moment later, those stupid sweatpants back on as you lie there, staring up at the ceiling, wondering why the fuck you waited so long to do this again.
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