Chapter 046 – Bond

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Using his magic, Phenex clad the infant Aegon, his sister Rhaenys and Elia Martell into some simple robes, as he levitated their unconcious forms towards the overwhelmed brothers.

Doran taking hold of the boy and the little girl, while Oberyn gently embraced his sister.

"They will wake up in a few minutes. They will be confused and you will need to explain to them what has happened. They have no memories of the day of their death, I took care to erase those to spare them from the trauma.", Phenex informed them quietly.

Tears streaking down his face, Oberyn looked at the god before him, but was unable to voice out his gratitude, as he felt the gentle breathing motions of his sister.

"Loyalty. That is all I ask for, Oberyn. There is no need for words.", Phenex stated quietly, as his form vanished in a shower of embers from the Heart Chamber.

…

Silently reappearing on the top of the roof, Phenex slowly approached Rhaella.

The beautiful Targaryen lady was sitting on one of the stone benches, as Jade's head rested in her lap, enjoying the former Queen's ministrations with low clicking sounds.

While Daenerys had failed to bond with either of the two dragons, Rhaella had formed a connection with Jade near instantly upon meeting the quiet beauty. She hadn't yet flown on the pure-white dragon, as Jade was still too small for that, but Rhaella made sure to come here nearly every day and spent some time with Jade.

Phenex knew that this was a good thing for both of them, as Rhaella would be able to open up more due to Jade's strength giving her confidence. Jade on the other hand would also benefit from this intimate bond with her, as it would help her mature faster.

At this point he himself had also used his magic to bond Sapphire to himself akin to a rider and his dragon, as he didn't want to stunt her development and training. A few more months, maybe a year and his draconic daughters would be ready to take flight with a rider on their back.

Forcing his body to take on an immaterial shape for a moment, he moved behind the silver-haired woman, while lifting her a bit with his magic before reforming his flesh.

Rhaella wasn't surprised by this, as she had felt his approach via her ancestral magic, her blood singing in joy at his presence and warmth.

Embracing the gentle beauty from behind, Phenex deeply breathed in her scent, as he placed a soft kiss on her neck.

Rhaella had meanwhile raised her free hand to his cheek and gently brushed through his hair, as she gave off a hum of enjoyment. Her other hand not stopping her ministrations for the needy dragon girl.

Leaning back instinctively and practically melting in his embrace, the shy beauty asked: "Have you brought them back?"

"I have. She is with her brothers, as are her children. You will have a chance to meet them later, my Queen.", Phenex answered softly, affection in his tone.

Her cheeks slightly reddening, Rhaella whispered softly: "I am not a Queen anymore, Phenex."

His hand moving up her abdomen and over her chest, Phenex gently took hold of her neck as he tilted her face to the side and slight upwards.

His lips pressing against hers, Rhaella giving way as she opened her lips and welcomed his tongue with her own. A gentle dance ensued, as Phenex kissed the silver-haired woman in his arms, before breaking their kiss a few long moments later.

"It's your gentle heart that makes you a Queen, Rhaella. Not a title or land.", he whispered against her lips, his eyes aflame with desire and affection.

Her own eyes having turned into violet pools of longing and love, while she panted lightly, her own hands had moved over his own, tightly holding onto Phenex.

The white dragon had also retreated, sensing that the time for scratches and pets was over.

Too shy to say it to his face, the Targaryen lady's beautiful eyes fluttered close and with her dainty lips still touching his, she whispered: "Please … My chambers, Phenex."

Following her plea, Phenex flamed them into Rhaella's personal quarters in the temple.

They appeared directly on her bed, Phenex still pressed against her back, while the former Queen found herself pressed into the bedding due to his weight. It also took Rhaella a moment to realise that her clothes had vanished, as she felt his hot skin on her pale and bare flesh.

Phenex' shaft already resting between her legs, his legs to her sides, keeping her own pressed together, as he thrusted his manhood slowly between her supple thighs.

Burying her face into the sheets, Rhaella moaned out softly, her moist slit beginning to leak more arousal, rapidly drenching her own thighs and Phenex' length in them.

After every slow thrust, the former Queen's hips would push back, hoping that Phenex' rod would finally slip between her folds and penetrate her deeply, while her moans started to become more desperate and audible.

Phenex' lips wandering over Rhaella's neck and shoulders, causing a pleasant shudder to run down the silver-haired beauty's spine, while her grip on the sheets tightened. Suddenly, she felt his weight shift to one side, Phenex seemingly supporting his weight on one elbow.

The next moment she felt his free hand brushing over the smooth skin of her thigh and moving upwards. Cupping one of the cheeks of her behind and giving it a light squeeze, before tracing the curve of her hip.

The sensation adding to her craving for more, as Rhaella became more desperate and forceful while pressing her backside against Phenex' hips.

Finally his free hand snaked its way between the sheets and her body, grasping one of her breasts and kneading the sensitive flesh and rolling her hardened peak between his fingers.

Close to tears, as the quiet and shy Queen seemingly couldn't find her release even with all this stimulation, she turned her head back. Her watery gaze full of desperate longing and desire, meeting the blazing gaze of the flesh-made god, teasing her slick folds with his thick member.

"I- … P-please.", Rhaella whispered, hoping Phenex would finally pierce her depths with his length.