- Summery: What weird/embarrassing things they enjoy, or turn them on?
- Pairing: Baelor Targaryen x reader; Maekar Targaryen x reader
- Tags: 18+ (a little), finger sucking, mild smut, fluff
It unsettles him endlessly, but he gets dizzy, when you suck on his fingers.
He discovered this one innocent afternoon, when he just sat down to rest for a minute. You knew how tired he was from all his responsibilities as Hand, yet still it’s been so long, since you two could have some alone time. You sat next to him, and your hand reached out for his, which was simply placed on the sofa. You did nothing strange first, nothing wild. Brought his hands up to your lips, then raised it up to press a few kisses on his knuckles, into his palm. He welcomed them like treasure offerings, it was for him. It was when you did the same, with his fingers, the idea came to your mind, and you went for it. You took two of his fingers into your mouth, then slightly sucked on it. The memory of the groan that left his lips, still makes you ache sometimes. For a second he wasn’t sure what happened, all he could feel was the sudden rush of desire that hit him. He looked at you, mouth slightly open, eyes widened, to see for himself what was truly going on, but the sight was even more maddening.
Seeing you with that coy expression, mouth full with his fingers, your soft lips around them, his blood went straight down south. Ever since, even though he hates it, he has been obsessed with chasing the pleasure this act gives him. It’s become his favourite thing during foreplay. First he would only caress your cheeks, the next second he would be sliding his lean fingers into your mouth. His rings stay on, they always do, he loves the way you can play with them with your tongue. He pushes them down till you gag, then praises you as he slides them in and out, while he is taking you from behind.
It grows to be almost a signal between you two, when you are in public. During endless events you would raise his hand to kiss on his fingers, and he couldn’t help but grin, knowing what awaits him.
Maekar has a few indulgences he is embarrassed of. He cannot take pride in pleasure, he finds it too weak. Still as a man he has his own weaknesses, especially one which without he could hardly feel good in his skin.
It is that he loves to be coddled, caressed like one of Aegon’s cats. It is ridiculous, he knows that as well. First it took him some time to even show his softer side to you, but a shared bed can do magic in a fresh marriage. He picked up on it, during moments when you two just finished with your material duties, and he was still on top of you, and you just began running your hand up all around his back slowly and tenderly. This successfully eased him into relaxing, then into deep sleep, which earned you not being able to move till he didn’t rise in the morning. After waking, he looked down on you confused, wondering why he didn't roll off to his side, then he remembered the soft touches of your hand, and especially how much he enjoyed them. That made him move away, with an irritated scoff. He wasn’t a little boy, clinging to his mother, to take pleasure in such foolish deeds.
Still the feeling hovered over his back like a phantom. That’s what made him go to you that evening, with a frown on his face, torso bare, asking you to scratch an annoyingly itching part of his back. No part of that man itched. He just endured a few seconds of you scratching his back, before he would ask you to go softer, which then turned into him sitting down first, then laying down on the bed, then crawling on your lap, while telling you not to stop every time you tired. After the third time you picked up on what he was getting at, and accepted your fate.
This is how it became a common occurrence between you two. He would come to your chamber, after another irritating day at court, ask you to sit on the sofa, and just strip bare from above the hip, then lay his head on your thigh, while his arms go around you, already expecting you to start with your soft hands. Often, it gets him to sleep in minutes. One moment he is toying with your hair, the next he is snoring into your flesh.
He is lost when he is in this state, it only ends when he decides it. One time Baelor came in for a talk, he claimed he made Maekar agree too. Still when you moved your hands off his back, he grunted up from his sleep. “Don’t stop,” he spoke, while his arms tightened around you. Baelor had to come back at a different time.
Note: Well this was my first time writing on tumblr, and I am not sure how much I like it. This I actually wrote in March, only there was a Lyonel part I wanted to finish later. Unfortunately I didn't feel the inspiration, so I didn't wanna force it out now either. But maybe if you liked this I might add it later.
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