148 R18

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299 AC

Summer Isles - Ebonhead

Eragon Targaryen

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Looking at Aemma through the Candle I can't help but smile, It had been so long I thought it would never reach her. But here she is and here I am looking at yet another baby bump that is now weighing on my head. I don't regret it in the slightest but I still find my previous actions stupid, she can't leave the Vale now so I will miss the birth of this one same as Arianne's. God, that feels bad but I am excited nonetheless to see what the baby will look like and now I will be able to thanks to the candle.

"How did things go with Lord Royce?" I ask hesitantly and it seems it is a sore subject as her face scrunches up.

"The matter is settled and will not be a problem, the baby will be known as an Arryn, and if he speaks out the baby will be known as a Targaryen. I see no reason to even try to hide it if it will be a problem and they want to try to call my baby a bastard. You already offered to legitimize the child and seeing how you wear a crown then it is more than in your power to name it your own legitimate child." I nod slowly, I did indeed offer that and it would be good for me to have a Targaryen child with a blood claim on the Eyrie.

"True, but I feel bad for the baby regardless and want to be there as much as I can. I would like the baby to grow up with their siblings but it should be fine while it's too young to remember. After four to five I will do everything I can to have the child be with their siblings but hopefully, they already are." I don't know how long the war will be for Westeros but I should be able to visit the Vale by that point, if not something is very wrong.

Things are starting to look up as far as my children go, I have a lot of the candles spread out and I only have one spare left at this point. The red priests had some in their temples in Lys that they sent me. But I need more or I will have all of them tied up with mothers to my children and will have none for military purposes.

"The baby will be happy, I promise you that much is a fact. I will do everything for my baby... our baby. So no need to worry about the well-being of our baby unless the Vale gets targeted in the war for some reason. We have held off with the North staying 'neutral' but I don't see it lasting, the reports I have are that Eddard Stark is making enemies and playing the game with his feet. I would say his days are numbered and we should expect him to be taken out of the game soon enough, depending on how it happens the North very well may start the war themselves." My eyes widen at this news as that would be very good for us, but it's also my lover's family and it stings to hear he is in danger.

One uncle in Volantis and one in Kingslanding and both are hanging by a thread and likely unaware of the danger they are in. I can send Ellaria and the sand snakes to Oberyn but I don't have anyone to send to Kingslanding that won't get spotted talking to the Hand of the Usurper.

"I am worried for Ned, his family loves him very much and Morg has not even talked with the man before to my knowledge." As horrible as it is to say but Ashara would shrug off Eddard's death, and her daughter on the other hand would be devastated.

Morg just started opening up to the rest of us and it was a long wait to get her to be who she really is with me around. She was fine when we first got to know each other but then I put a baby in her mom and I might as well cut off her arm. She still looks awkward when her mom is around us and Ashara loves to rub her baby's belly and it puts Morg in a mood.

I mean I get it, if someone put a baby in my mom he would be lucky to breathe another day.

I shake my head and rub my temples and focus on the Eddard problem, what can I do for him?

"I can try to get word to him he needs to flee, he is walking on thin ice and seems unaware. Maybe a 'friend' can get him to open his eyes, I might even be able to get word to his wife and have her write him. I don't know if it is possible but I will do the best I can if it would be to your benefit." I raise a brow at the woman acting as if she is one of my wives and it seems she caught on to my weird look.

"Why?" I ask oddly, she shakes her head and chuckles.

"Eragon, you are a king and the father of my baby can you not find out why I want us to be on the best terms as possible just off that alone? You are also my 'good son' since you took my daughter as your wife, well one of them at least. Your rise is my baby's rise as your on the same ship at this point, I am there too in some ways." I slowly nod, I would do the same in her situation if it came to it.

The worst that happens is the person she sent dies or Catelyn Starks message gets found out and Eddard dies sooner. She is not risking her own body or our babies so she has nothing of 'real value' to lose in this.

"Thanks, Aemma." She smiles and holds her hands under her bump and nods.

"No promises anything good will come of it but I will attempt to help him from here. I have some questions to ask you though, starting with your return to Westeros with an army from the Summer Isles." I almost groan at the question that has been coming up more and more lately.

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The flame flickers out and Rhaenyra sets the candle to the side with a small smile.

"Guess that worked out." I nod at her words, Rhaenyra is excited she now can get in contact with her mom whenever she wants for the most part.

The tears at the 'reunion' were sad for even me on the side.

"I am glad for you Rhaenyra." She nods and stands up and slowly approaches the door to the room and closes it.

The office now being closed off I wonder what she wants to talk about until I hear the door lock and nod in understanding.

"Another baby belly being rubbed in your face pushed you over the edge?" I ask and she grunts in response.

She turns around with a determined look in her eyes as she slowly takes her dress off and steps out of it as it hits the floor.

"That and the pregnancy ceremony were annoying me, I felt like I am the only one without a baby on the way." I briefly count off my other four wives with flat bellies but keep my mouth shut since it looks like I am getting some cunt if I stay silent.

"Well, I am always ready to work together with you to ensure you get your own." She rolls her eyes and I pull my shirt off as she goes for my belt.

Brightroar is tossed onto the couch behind her as she gets the belt off, the button to my pants is undone and soon is pulled down to my knees. She looks into my eyes and leans in with her lips puffed.

We kiss as her hand starts sliding up and down my hardened length, the scent from her bath filling my nose with flowers and some kind of spice. She wanted to clean up before she talked with her mom and I am happy to say I benefited more than her mom.

I slip my pants off the rest of the way and grab her by the hips as I spin us around and lift her ass to set it on the desk. She lifts her legs to wrap them around my hips as she deepens the kiss, her hands lose my cock as I start rubbing it against her smooth stomach.

"Inside, I want you inside of me." She breaks our kiss and whispers into my ear.

I pull her to the edge of the desk and lower my hips enough to get aligned with her entrance. She must have really been ready as I slide in as soon as I push forward. Her hands shove things off my desk and I fight the urge to slap her ass for making a mess and instead pinch her nipple.

"Ahh!" She jumps when I take her nipple between my fingers.

"I have to clean that up now, those are too important for a servant to go through and potentially steal something." I put more heat than I meant to in my voice and she lowers her head while shifting in place on the desk.

"Sorry." There is no remorse in her voice and I will make sure she is actually sorry back taking it out on her meaty ass.

"You are not, but you will be." She squeaks as I slip her ass off the desk with an arm going under it to keep it lifted up.

I lay her back with the other hand before also putting it under her and settling with both my hands on her hips keeping her ass floating in the ass with my cock stuck inside her. She opens her eyes wide and lifts her head from the desk as her legs tighten around my waist to keep from falling.

"Loosen your legs up on my hips, I won't let you fall." She nods and her legs loosely hold onto me as I support her with my hands on her hips.

I pull back my hips as much as I can with her hesitant to fully let go with her legs, ramming back in her legs tighten before going loose once more. Pulling out once more I find I can go back further and smile before burying myself once more inside of her.

Each time I pull back I can go back further until her legs are not holding me back at all and are only there for decoration. I ram into her with enough force to move the desk and it only makes the mess worse but I no longer care.

Rhaenyra looks up at the ceiling while taking quick breaths in time with each thrust, each exhale making her tits rock from side to side. Each impact sent her tits up and then back down making her breasts dance around before my eyes hypnotically. I crave to have those nipples in my mouth but I will wait till I tire of this position.

A knock at the door sounds and I grunt in annoyance. "Fuck off!" I curse and hear a muffled laugh but can't make out who it is.

I pick up the pace as I swear I heard Rhaenys offer to run off to get the spare key.

Leaning in I catch Rhaenyras lips, her hands slide up and down my chest as she squeezes down on my length. Her hips slightly rock back and forth as I bury myself into her, the added stimulation and the danger of being 'caught' pressure me to finish faster.

If I get caught in here the mess with be all over and I can divert the damage to the bedroom if I can finish this off and meet them at the door to make my way to the bed.

By the time I hear the door click I have been ramming into Rhaenyra at full speed for longer than I can handle and buried myself into her depths. She wraps arms and legs around me as I unload into her and I hear footsteps approaching.

"Fuck." Cursing as pleasure jolts through me but also for the damage my office is about to go through.

I sigh and set my forehead down on the desk as I enjoy the rest of what this finish has to offer before destruction hits my workplace. Rhaenyras soft giggle at my ear as I hear clothes being taken off brings a smile to my face even if I know I will be pissed later on.

"This is your fault." I whisper into Rhaenyras ear and she nods.

"You can remember today as the day you put our first baby into me, the mess of this office will stand out in your memories for the rest of your days." I shake my head helplessly at her optimism and wonder if this really will be the 'seeding' that finally takes in her womb.