True Love Never Fades (R-18) (Finale of Book I) (Page 94)

~~~(POV: Raenon Targaryen)~~~

~~~(Location: Flying, Over Narrow Sea)~~~

~~~(Current Age: 18 Years)~~~

~~~(Date: 302 AC)~~~

The cool sea mist grazes my face as Rhaenys dives down and dips her wing into the ocean. Splashing water onto her body as she does. In the distance, I can see Dragonstone waiting for me. After everything that's happened, I'm worried about how I'll be received.

"I only have myself to blame for all of this..."

That's all I need to say on the matter. For now, I need to stop thinking about the failure of my own making. Rhaenys eventually brings us down and lands, shaking the ground as she does. The castle is next to us, and I slowly climb off.

Once I'm on the ground, I see Jae and Aly looking over the balcony with Dany. A smile forms on my lips. I have missed them—all of my kids. Alysanne, Jaehaerys, Daenys, Rhaegar, and Rhaella. I haven't held or kissed my children in what feels like months.

Before long, I'm making my way to the door, and Rhaenys curls up in her spot behind me. On my approach, the door busts open, and my two eldest children start running to me. Going as fast as their little bodies can go.

"Daddy, daddy!"

"Daddy's home!"

I'm nearly knocked over as I spread my arms out and catch the two of them. Aly and Jae hug me as tight as they can. Laughing and telling me how much they missed me. It takes almost all my willpower not to cry.

Soon, Dany is coming out the door with a more grown Daenys. She's still small, but she's got her eyes open, and I can see her curiosity. I make my way over to her with Jae and Aly in my arms. Holding tight to me so they don't fall.

Once I'm in front of her, Mary comes out with the twins. They're quickly asleep and not interested in what's going on. As the two of my wives look at me, I can see what's there. Love and gratitude for coming back alive.

"I'm sorry."

That's all I can say as I look at them. Jae and Aly wiggle loose from me and start heading back inside. Talking about the toys they want to show me as they do. Leaving me with my youngest children and their mothers.

Mary is the first to step forward, giving me Rhaella in the process. I look down at my third and youngest daughter, who is soundly sleeping.

My attention is taken away from her as I feel a soft hand glide across my cheek, stopping at the hairline behind my ear. Her long and cared-for nails gently glide and scratch me. I look into her eyes and see concern—more than that—fear.

"I'm so happy that you're back here... Time will tell how this will play out... For now, come and rest with us... We've been without you for a long time..."

Mary takes Rhaella from me after removing her hand from behind my ear. Giving Dany a nod as she walks past and heads for the door. Leaving the two of us alone with Daenys. She holds our second eldest daughter close to her.

The easiest and quietest of the five children I have. I approach the two, and Dany waits for me with eyes on the verge of tears.

"My best wasn't good enough, Dany... I hope you can find it in your heart to forgive me... Our enemies and rivals are all dead or on our side, but none of it matters... King's Landing is gone, and any hope of ruling with it."

It's the first time in my life that I've felt this way... Felt like a complete failure... Let down my sister and the woman I truly love.

Instead of saying anything, she steps closer and wraps her free arm around me. The warmth of her... The softness... I've missed it so much... I've thought about her every single day since I've been gone, and now I'm back... The only thing I can think of...

I chastise myself as my imagination runs wild.

"I can feel you... The lust... The love... Your desire... Such a sinful man, Rae... But we're not a piety family, so I forgive you..."

Her breath hitches as she speaks. Feeling what I'm feeling. I arm coils around my neck and pulls me down to her. Lips locking and the sensation that's taken us over before is starting to blossom once again.

It's the same feeling that's led to five children. But I have to force us apart, and as I do, Dany looks at me with frustration, anger, and anticipation.

"You'll always be my brother... My lover... My husband... Don't apologize for what's happened in King's Landing, Rae... In time, we can solidify a rule. But if you pull away from me again like that, you will have to bear the punishment in full."

The edge in her voice mixes with the impatience from our shared feelings of arousal and need. She grabs me by the wrist and pulls me toward the castle. Knowing what's about to come.

~~~(POV: Tyrion Lannister)~~~

~~~(Location: Office, Casterly Rock, Westeros)~~~

~~~(Current Age: 37 Years)~~~

~~~(Date: 302 AC)~~~

Bronn sits across from me, messing with his dagger. Varys stands by the window as the ships of the borrowed fleet I managed to wrangle from the free cities await orders. I look at the paper on my father's old desk, and a cup of wine is keeping me close company.

News of what's happened in King's Landing has reached us here in Casterly Rock. I never thought I'd see the day my father lost, but what truly took me by surprise was his destruction of King's Landing in the process.

"I knew that Tywin was a man to use any means to secure victory, but I never thought he'd burn a city in Wildfire to stop someone from taking the Iron Throne."

The loss of power can be too much for a man...

Jaime... I hope you can forgive me...

Cersei... When Joffrey died, I know a piece of you died with him...

"Let us hope that Raenon keeps his word and spares us. Allows us into the fold. I've completed the task of taking Casterly Rock. Now, it's time to reach out to him."

The fate of my house and family lies in the hands of a Targaryen.

One with a dragon larger than any ship and meaner than any animal alive today when its rider is threatened.

Raenon believes that he's lost, but I might have a solution to this problem he's encountered. It will take time, but I'll make it work.

~~~(POV: Raenon Targaryen)~~~

~~~(Location: In Bed, Dragonstone, The Narrow Sea)~~~

~~~(Current Age: 18 Years)~~~

~~~(Date: 302 AC)~~~

Dany's ass jiggles and waves as I pound down on her from above and behind her. I smack her ass a few times as I feel my climax building, and as I aggressively gyrate my hips and stir her up, she clamps down, and a jet of fluid shoots out from her lower lips.

"Fuaaahhh!!!"

Dany cries out in pleasure as I press my hips down on her raised ass. Her face buries into the pillow as I hold her hands down with my own. The explosive pressure is relieved as deep breaths enter and exit my lungs.

My hips buckling as I feel a few ghost thrusts pump into her hips. I pull my hips away from her exposed behind. A hot and huge load was deposited into her womb.

POP!

As I do, the sound of me exiting her lower lips bounces around the room. The second I leave her, I watch her entire body shake. Then, she falls on her side, taking deep breaths. Sweat pouring from every part of her body.

Once I see that Dany is spent, I turn my attention to the other woman on my bed. Her breaths are shallow and quick. Our eyes met, and I can see the slight hesitation.

"Wait, I need a break... Just give me... Five minutes..."

Mary does her best to reason with me, but I move over to her. She doesn't try to escape or reason any further once our lips lock together. In this moment of vulnerability, I grab her knees and gently guide them apart.

We pull away from one another. My dragon rests on top of her womanhood. Light movements to tease the area. Her face is becoming redder the longer I keep this up.

After a few more seconds of this teasing, she wraps her legs around me and lines up my weapon. Seeing the invitation, I thrust forward.

"Huuaaaa!!"

Immediately, I feel a powerful spray from below. I take a look, and there are jets of water coming from her lower lips. Each one launching out weaker than the last.

Seeing there is plenty of fluid to make this easy, I instantly begin to hammer up and down against her pelvis.

SMACK

SMACK

SMACK

The sound of our skin and meat colliding takes over the sounds of the room. When I twist and stir, her cries of pleasure match the intensity of her nails scratching down my back...

"I'M! I'M COMING!!!"

The warning is almost too late as she pulls me closer and wraps every limb around me. Making sure I can't move now that she's announced she's reached climax. Following suit, I press down and release the building pressure.

The heat and intensity reach an apex as I pull away slightly, and I watch more jets of liquid leave her lower lips. Her toes curl and uncurl. Her ankles rolling as I slowly gyrate my lips in the throws of pleasures.

I give one final push and another powerful jet releases. Along with an incredible clamp that forces another release. I pull away, and a string of messy fluids follow me.