Yep! Inspired by this post haha I couldn’t RESIST
Aemond x reader | drunk tipsy reader
“May I sit here?”
“Y/N…that’s my lap.”
You pouted at Aemond, your lower lip jutting out. “That doesn’t answer my question.”
“You’re drunk.”
“Tipsy.” You corrected, raising a finger in delicate objection, swaying on the spot. “In fact, I feel quite unbalanced…oh no…” With a sigh of false distress, you sank to sit upon Aemond’s thigh, grinning as his hands came up instinctively to support your waist.
“You’re insufferable.” The prince fought down the smile tugging at his lips. Your faces were very close as you leaned against his chest, gliding your fingers through his long silver hair.
“You love me anyway.” You skimmed your lips along his forehead, before planting a sloppy kiss to the side of his face.
Aemond took hold of your face, gripping your chin between two long fingers. “Indeed. For some odd reason, I do.” He pulled you in for a kiss, teasing your lower lip with light nibbles.
You scooted to a more secure position in your lover’s lap, wrapping your arms tighter about his shoulders. Aemond’s head tilted back as you deepened the kiss, sweeping your eager tongue against his.
“You taste of several different ales.” Aemond observed, pulling away enough to measure your expressions with his keen violet eye.
“Tipsy.” You repeated, feeling it necessary to defend your current blurry state of mind. “And horny.” You giggled.
Aemond sucked in a sharp breath, pressing his finger to your lips to shush you. You took it upon yourself to take that digit into your mouth, laving it with your tongue in the way you wished to suck on a different member of his.
“Y/N, by the hells.” Aemond tried to be cross with you, but his eye crinkled as he looked up at you. “You are in a state.”
“You could help me…out of a state.” You wiggled suggestively where you perched upon his legs.
“Not while you’re inebriated.” Aemond shook his head, his mouth thinning into a line. “That’s out of the question. Go drink some water, then come back and woo me.”
“Woo you?” You laughed raucously, throwing your head back. “I never dreamt I’d hear you say the word ‘woo’. Woo!” Your laughter caught in your throat as Aemond raked his teeth across your exposed neck, nipping at your delicate flesh. You looked back down at him, the pout back on your face. “That’s not playing fair, Aemond.”
“Hmm. Rich coming from you, my lady.”
You scooped your hair to one side, arching your neck for him. “Do that again.”
“No.” Aemond practically growled, gripping your waist tighter, making to move you off his lap.
You clung tighter to him, refusing to be removed. Aemond only struggled momentarily before falling back against his seat, a bemused expression upon his face. “I’ll make a deal with you, though I don’t usually bargain with drunkards.”
“Tipsy.”
“Go drink some water, enough to sober up and I will take you back to our chambers where we may resume…whatever this is.” Aemond gestured with his free hand to your entwined bodies. “If you still wish to.”
His words almost sobered you on their own, you tilted your head looking at him, a warm emotion spreading through your chest. Carefully, you rose back to your feet, placing a delicate kiss to the palm of Aemond’s hand. “Alright.”
The prince seemed genuinely surprised at your sudden shift in demeanor. He closed his fingers around where you’d kissed, rubbing the skin there lightly. You wanted to kiss him everywhere your lips could reach, but first you’d need to find where they had put all the water.
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