Forbidden Desires: A Targaryen Tale

A throaty moan escaped the prince's mouth, his fingers passed through the red hair of his cousin, Sansa wasn't experienced in anything involving sex, so, he, Nym and Ty made sure to teach her. 

"Uhum… like that." Nymeria praised, a faint color of red appeared on the Stark's face. "His cockhead, pull back and focused on it." 

Doing as she was instructed, Sansa pulled her head back and wrapped her lips on his pink cockhead. "Gods." He drawled.

"See how he enjoys it?" Nym murmured on her ear, Sansa's response was a hum. "Now lick around it."

Daemon's eyes almost went to the back of his head when the redhead rubbed her tongue around the head of his cock. Her delicate hands was gently stroking the rest of his shaft. Opening his eyes, Daemon looked down at Sansa, her gaze was on his cock as she took him in her mouth.

His sight went to Nymeria who was smirking at him, his lover knew he was close to cum, the dornish woman cocked her head and whispered on his cousin's ear. 

"Aaah… ugh." He moaned when Sansa sucked his cock a little harder, surprising him, his cousin took more of his shaft on her mouth and began to bob her head and stroke him, it was slightly awkward, she definitely didn't know how to suck a cock, but looking by the bright side, she was a fast learner.

"Look at his face… he is about to cum." Nym stated amusedly, blue eyes met his violet ones.

Nymeria was right, he was about to, his breath became frantic and his body shook. Abruptly, he pulled back his cock from Sansa, she frowned, she was about to question why he did that and if she wasn't pleasing him enough but he beat her for it.

"Open your mouth… stick your tongue out." The prince breathed, his hand going back in forth on his shaft, deducing what he wanted, she obeyed him.

Nymeria moved like a snake and went to his side.

"Uugh… fuck…" He moaned, his cock twitched and the first shot of cum landed on Sansa's forehead and eye, she flinched and closed her right eye but remained in place, the other shot landed across her face, groaning, the prince pointed his cock to her mouth and let all the five jets of spunk fall on her mouth. "Hmhmmm… gods." Daemon mumbled.

Sansa sighed staring up at him, she gently passed her finger on her eyelids taking of the cum, realizing that she was still with his seed In her mouth, he knelt in front of her, his hand went to her chin and held.

"Let me see it…" 

Shyly she opened her mouth showing his cum, Daemon hummed. "Swallow." He ordered.

Staring at him for a couple seconds, Sansa blinked taking a short breath, right after she gulped down his cum. "You serve me well Lady Stark." He caressed her cheek.

"I'm happy to please… my prince." She said gently.

Daemon smiled at her and pecked her lips briefly, he turned and looked at Nym, she grinned at him. He stood up helping his cousin to her feet. "Go clean yourself… Ty will arrive shortly." He said, his cousin nodded and spun walking to the bath room, he licked his lips watching her small bum shake. 

"I will clean myself also, when your sister arrives you tell me." The prince kissed his paramour, Nymeria nodded and he followed Sansa.

Daemon's eyes hovered over the great hall, the tables were put to the side and all the lords were on their feet looking at him. 

"My lords!" His voice boomed making them go silent.

"My prince! You can't expect us northerns to stay at the same place as wildlings!" Wyman Manderly pointed at Tormund, Val and Ygritte.

"Aye!" A chorus came after.

"I've summoned you all for important matters! You will stop acting like fucking children." Daemon said. "The free folk are my guests, they gave their word of peace, you will do the same. At the moment we have a common enemy, and it's not them." The prince nodded at Grey Worm, the unsullied captain walked from the room and came back seconds later.

A shriek made every lord and lady jump on their feet, Daemon sat on the table and he watched as Tyene's eyes fearfully went to the corner of the hall, Nymeria and Sansa did their best to keep a impassive face. Four unsullied walked to the middle of the hall, each one of them holding a rope who was tied on the wight.

"By the gods!" Maege Mormont said.

All eyes were on the bony dead body, he was half skeleton and half flesh, bright blue eyes shined at them. "As you see, we have a bigger enemy." He shouted making them flinch. "This is why I let the free folk cross the wall, they are innocent people who were vulnerable to them." Dae pointed at the wight.

"My prince… this cannot be true, tell us this is a jest!" Glover shook his head in disbelief. 

The prince sighed and stood up. "I wish I could my lord… but I can't. They are real, all those tales about the long night, the great other… the Night King are true, I witnessed with my own eyes, I fought a White Walker beyond the wall. If it weren't for this," He said unsheathing Blackfyre earning gasps. "I would be dead."

"How?" Someone asked. 

"They," He pointed his sword at wight. "Are vulnerable to Valyrian steel, fire, and dragonglass. Nymeria." 

Blinking and recomposing herself, Nymeria took her spear and throw on the wight, her spear crossed the thing's chest and he continued on his feet screaming. Every person stared at terror. Daemon walked to the dead and gripped the spear, he pulled back abruptly breaking a rib from the wight. 

He raised the spear and lowered down at its arm cutting it off, he crouched and picked the hand, he raised and showed the lords and ladies the fingers still moving it. "As you can see…" He tossed the hands and Galbart Glover, who flinched and try to hold the limb as it was a hot potato.

Finally getting a grip on it, the lord blinked and scanned the hand. "Go on, try yourselves." The prince waved.

Glover stared at the hand then pulled out his dagger, the man pierced the blade across the flesh hand and watched in horror as it still moved. 

"Seven hells." 

"We are doomed."

"Gods protect us."

The prince heard them reaction. "As you see, not steel don't kill them." He threw Nym's spear to her and raised Blackfyre and rested the blade on his shoulder, he held the wight's hand and pulled from the blade. He walked to a close torch and put the hand on the fire. The wight let a loud shriek and debated trying to free itself, they watched as the limb stopped moving as they fire spread on it.

Nobody spoke for almost a minute, before someone spoke. "What are we are going to do, your grace?" 

"Fight them." He shrugged. "Fire kills them, we have the fire, dragonglass also kills them, Dragonstone sits on a mountain of it. The Night King's army grows by the day, he has magical instrument… one that can bring down the wall. The King and Queen are already aware of the Night King, I would say in a moon or two they will arrive with the Golden Company, Dothraki, Martells and other houses alongside supplies we will need, till them I advise you to prepare yourselves and spent time with your loved ones. This is all, you are dismissed." The prince said loudly and sheathed Blackfyre.

Grey Worm and the four unsullied took the wight back to cells and he watched as the room emptied. 

"Fuck!" Ty breathed leaning on her chair. Daemon walked to her side and leaned on the table. "Can we truly defeat them Dae?" She glanced up at him, he could see the fear in her eyes.

The prince sighed and offered his hand, she took it and he pulled her up embracing her. "Being honest… I don't know." He murmured.

"We have dragons." Nymeria breathed. "That's a big advantage, right?" She glaced over Sansa, his cousin was starring at the floor blinked a couple times.

"Uhm, aye, a big advantage." Sansa tried to sound confident, her hands were fondled each other.

Daemon didn't said anything, he just rested his head on Tyene's. Aegon, Rhaenys and Daenerys would arrive with their army, he didn't know if he felt relief or dread that his family was coming North to fight alongside him.

A fortnight had passed since they broke the news that they were riding North, Aegon had made the call to all houses to rise their banners and march to Winterfell, the ones who supported them were easily to convince, the ones that weren't was much difficult. Aegon had sent Ser Barristan to Dragonstone to supervise the mining of the dragonglass, winter clothes were being made for her Dothraki and the men and women of the Golden Company. 

Daenerys lifted a brow as her eyes trailed over the lines of the alchemy book. 

"What?" Ari asked from her spot on her bed, the dornish princess was bare as her after a night of passion between them. 

"Dae said the dead are vulnerable to fire, we have something stronger than fire, wildfire." She mumbled finally finding what she wanted.

"It's these shit still under the city?" Ari asked a little anxious.

Dany just hummed and nodded. "Don't be afraid, we have guards guarding the tunnels… and I just found out what I wanted." A smile appeared on her lips.

"And that is?"

"Here it says the safest way to transport wildfire is on the night, the sun can affect it, it has to be transported on in carts full of sand to lessen the bumps…" Daenerys read.

"By the gods… it's suicidal mission." Ari shook her head. 

"Better than nothing. We need every advantage we can, this is a pretty good one." Daenerys turned her head to Ari and gave her a peck.

"Trystane is upset." Ari murmured getting close to her and snuggling into the blanket.

Dany understood that, Rhaenys had told them about the faith of the Lannisters. 

Death.

Tyrion had shouted and screamed in protest after they took him to the black cells, Jaime was silent, just seemed to accept his destiny. The three lions were caged in the same small cold cell, their clothes stripped from them and just a thin blanked from them to share. Food and water were in small quantities.

"Trystane is upset because Myrcella is sad, Aegon should never let her talk with her family." She shook her head. "Myrcella is intelligent, she knows the things that her mother did, her father and Tyrion's… as much the imp is the most innocent of the three. She will come around eventually." 

"He's just a boy." Ari mumbled. "I don't think he is ready to rule the West." The protective sister in Ari made herself present.

Glancing over her balcony, the sky was already light blue and she knew she had passed the time of getting up and her duties were delayed. Daenerys held Arianne's chin and kissed her passionately and gently. "Everything will be fine. I have to go now, are you coming?" She asked. 

"No. I'm still sleepy, see you later." The buxom woman mumbled burying her face on the pillow.

The princess made way to her nephew's solar, she was dressed in a v neck white gown with a cape that fell on her arms. She opened the door and saw Aegon almost jumping from his couch. 

Her King groaned seeing that it was just her, the reason of why he had got scared was the woman on her knees bobbing her head up and down on his shaft. Margaery was eying the door with wide eyes, her eyes closed in relief but still had some awareness, after all the two of them weren't very acquainted to each other yet.

"For fuck sake Dany…" Aegon said with frustration, his hand guided Margaery's mouth back to his cock. 

"What?" She let a short laugh closing the door and siting on his side, the Tyrell girl's eyes flicked to her quickly then went back to her nephew's shaft. "When I have a man sucking my cunt at least I do it in a secluded place." 

The King rolled his eyes, he held her face and brought her to a kiss. "Where's Rhaenys?" She asked after parting their lips.

Aegon breathed, in pleasure and in slightly apprehension. Rhaenys was the one who convinced him to end the Lannister line once and for all. "Getting everything ready." He said with a knowing look. 

Daenerys sighed. "Let her be. One less problem for us with all the Lannisters gone. I found a way to transport the wildfire by the way, it has to be by at night, the substance that we have is old, so is more volatile, it has to be surrounded by Sand and handled carefully." She explained watching as his cock was engulfed by the Rose's mouth.

Egg hummed. "We can put them into the ships… fuck… let them go on the back at far. We just need someone to be the captain of those ships." 

We need someone insane enough for it, and I already know who.

"I will provide." She crossed her legs. Aegon moaned biting his lip, he was close to cum, she could tell.

"Why don't you help her?" He smiled at her lopsided.

Daenerys smiled. "As much I enjoy serving you, my King, I just took a bath, and this dress is white. So no." 

Aegon chuckled breathlessly. "At least I tried." 

Dany shook her head, not wanting to leave him with nothing, she held his hand and put on her breast, he smirked and fondled her tit while Margaery finished him.

Rhaenys Targaryen wrinkled her nose with the smell of the place, she raised the hemline on her dark red sleeveless dress dodging a small pool of water, the gown had a revealing cleavage that made every men she passed on her way here glance at her. The sound of her boots echoed at the dark hallway from the dark cells, Daario and Serysa alongside five men and five women from the Golden Company were following her with torches in hands, the place was called 'Black cells' for a reason.

A few steps later she stopped in front of the door, she leaned on the wall and motioned for her soldiers to open it. Serysa opened the door and five soldiers entered, Jaime who was sitting close to the door jumped back stumbling on Tyrion. Cersei was at the back of the cell shrunken in a corner. Like her brothers, Cersei was naked, and shaking with the cold.

It was a funny sight, their cocks small and shrunken, Cersei had some nice tits, she gave her that. "Your grace." Rhaenys mocked. "Walk." She nodded to the side.

Cersei scowled and didn't moved, then she spat on the floor. "Balerion above." Rhae mumbled bored. "Help her up, she seems to have difficulty for it." 

Two soldiers moved in direction of Cersei, Jaime tried to stop them but he took a punch in the gut that send him to the ground. 

"Idiot." She heard Tyrion murmur.

Cersei was yanked up and put on her feet, they held her arms and pushed her out from the cell, her brothers went next. 

"Chop chop. March." Rhaenys rushed giving Cersei's bum a harsh slap making the former Queen flinch.

Slowly the three Lannisters walked towards the exit. "I thought we had an agreement." Tyrion said deeply.

The Queen let a chuckle. "I was told you were a smart man, a bright mind… did you really thought I would let a Lannister rule the West? Give you Casterly Rock? You are old my lord, and it seemed you lost your way." She said dodging the water again.

Tyrion didn't said anything, the small man lowered his head as received stares from both lions. 

"It's that your plan? Humiliate me? Foolish girl." Cersei said coldly when the gate of the Black cells opened. 

"Uhum. You're luck that I'm not a barbaric and I'm not letting you loose on our Dothraki camp and letting them rape you till your death." Rhae said watching as the three of them were pushed out the gate.

After making the three of them walk naked and barefoot till the front gates of the Red keep, Rhaenys watched with amusement as the people threw trash on Cersei. Aegon and her were oddly accepted as King and Queen very quick, the common folk were definitely not behind the Lannisters, even more after Cersei had blown the sept. 

All of them were there, from Missandei till Euron, Myrcella wasn't there, the mood between them after hearing about her kin's fate wasn't that good. "People of Kingslanding!" She shouted opening her arms.

"Today we are here to witness the death of Cersei, Jaime and Tyrion Lannister." Her voice echoed, the people cheered. "Since the fall of Aerys Targaryen, who I recognised it was a cruel man, the realm was turned into shit." They laughed and 'ayes' followed right after.

"Because of the Lannister's greed for power the realm suffered for the past eighteen years… Robert was shitty King, Joffrey was a cruel and shitty King… Tommen was a naive King and after his mother exploded the sept, he threw himself from a tower." The Queen roared, Aeli let a roar startling the people, her dragon landed on the wall staring at her.

"Today the Lannister line will end, and their House will be extinct." She finished, she nodded at Serysa, the sellsword alongside two guards held Tyrion and dragged him till an empty space beside the platform they were. Aegon and Daenerys went to her side watching the imp being dragged.

"Whore!" Someone shouted and second later a rock smashed against Cersei's face making her land on her butt. 

"When you told us you had a plan I never thought public humiliation and death would be your choice." Daenerys murmured with a slight grimace watching the red liquid leak from Cersei's forehead, the former queen's eyes crossed as she was put on her feet with wobbly legs.

Jaime averted his eyes from his sister and lowered his head. 

"Her father sacked the city, mother died because of that, her body defiled, if Jaime hadn't open the gates maybe she would have be able to escape, raise us and be with us now. This will be how the Lannister will be remembered, their name dragged to the mud." Rhaenys said, her voice coarse and eyes watering. Aegon leaned and pecked her cheeks while Dany held her hand.

Rhae glanced at Tyrion, he was on his knees with his head up staring at the dragon. "Dracarys!" She screamed. 

The white golden dragon screeched and let a torrent of fire at the man, Tyrion screamed and rolled on the floor trying to put off the fire from his body, he stood up seconds later running around just to drop flatly with a thud moments later. No noise coming from him.

Jaime was the next one, his arms were held and block was put in front of him, the guards bent him over lowering his head into the block. Daario walked to his side and looked at her, his arakh in hand. She nodded. Daenerys' paramour raised his blade and with a swift wave chopped the Kingslayer's head.

Jaime's head rolled till his sister's feet, his dead eyes staring at her. Silent fell around them, now it remains just one. A sob caught everybody attention, the last lion was with her face scrunched, tears mixed with with the blood that was on her face.

"Jaime…" She whined falling on her knees, Rhaenys knew she should feel a little bad, or pity, but she didn't.

She just gave the last order, Qhono, Moro, and Rhakaro appeared on the their stallions, Cersei was caught by her hair and dragged till them, a Dothraki appeared with a rope and the Lannister struggled in a last attempted of escaping.

"No! No! Stop! I demand!" She shrieked. 

A fist connected with her cheek sending her to the ground, a kick in her belly shuted her up. The rope was wrapped tightly around her neck, she was spun and put on her belly on the hot stoned street, her hands were tied behind her back.

Qhono gave her a firm nod and Shouted in Dothraki, guards pushed the people from his front clearing his way, with one last look at the former Queen, Rhaenys blinked and raised her head high and watched the bloodrider urged his horse and start to gallop dragging the screaming Cersei through the streets.

Hours later Qhono returned with a lifeless body.

Daemon's eyes were close as he hummed. He was on his bed with his face buried on Nymeria's bum, his whole tongue was inside his paramour's arse making her groan in pleasure. Daemon pulled his tongue back and watched as her small arsehole winking at him ready to be fucked. 

The prince laid on his side and brought his paramour close, she pressed her back against his chest and raised her leg, he held his cock and brushed the tip on her rim. 

"Don't tease me…" She held his face.

Grinning he pecked her face and started to push in, Nymeria whined and he began to stretch her bum, of all his lovers she was the one who didn't took much in the arse, so due that her arse was extremely tight.

"Shit…" He moaned feeling her walls brushing tightly around his girth.

"Ah." She let a small gasp. "Ugh, I feels so good, Dae. Put it all in love." The dornish whimpered taking her hand to her mouth and licking two fingers, her hand went to her cunt and began to rub her clit.

Granting her wish, he held her leg and pushed all in with a grunt, his hand went to her breast and squeezed gently, his fingers capturing her sexy small nipples and pulling. 

Nymeria moaned as he began to thrust in and out, her hand rubbed her clit fast. "Gods, I love fuck your arse… so damn tight." He panted.

Nym sucked her lip and moaned. "Just for you Dae… stretch my bum with this big cock you have." 

His cock twitched inside her, pulling his hips back and then pushing all in again, he made both of them moan in pleasure, he didn't shoved his cock back her arse, he just pushed all in slowly but fast. 

Daemon repeated the motion again and again till they got close to their peak, his skin was now clashing with hers and he fucked her with a steady pace. "I'm going to cum." He grunted, he couldn't hold anymore, her bum was deliciously tight and warm. 

She nodded. "Me-me too…" She chocked "Together." 

Dae speed up and squeezed her nipple tightly earning a whimper from her, feeling his heart thunder on his chest he gave one last deep thrust and he finally came with deep moan. Nymeria let low pitched whimper and curled her toes as her lover filled her arse with his seed making her reach her peak. Nymeria gasped when she felt his cock slipping from her arse and his seed being thrown on the valley of her arse and on her puckered hole making a mess.

"Fuck…" He breathed backing away a little and observing his cum leaking from her and running down her arsecheek till the sheet.

"You made up a mess." She murmured breathless.

Daemon sighed and swallowed his spit. "I will call for a bath." He leaned in pressing their lips gently, he felt her nod and broke the kiss climbing off the bed and walking to the door to call for hot bathing for them. 

A hour later and already deep at night, he was still in bed with Nym talking nonsense. A hard slam against the door made them jump, Daemon got up quickly taking his sword, he looked back at Nym who was with a dagger in hand, she nodded and he opened the door ready to take the person behind it.

Sansa jumped back with round eyes. He groaned and lowered his sword. "What are you doing?!" 

Blinking, she choked out. "It's Bran! My brother, he is in the courtyard." 

Daemon frowned. "Are you sure it's him?" 

She chuckled humorously. "I know my brother Daemon." Sansa hissed.

"Fine, take him to main hall, we meet you there." He said and watched her spun around and quickly vanish at the hall. 

He closed the door and turned to Nymeria. "Everyday a new surprise." She said flatly. 

"Go dress and let's get this over with." He breathed, his staying at the North was nice, but it was starting to become annoying.