Ya'll wanted Aemond getting handsy with the reader while riding Vhagar and here I am delivering! Enjoy!
Word Count: 900
Aemond x fem!reader | 18+ only | smut
“I don’t think this is a good idea, Aemond.”
“Nonsense, what’s the worst that could happen?”
“You did not just ask me that.”
Aemond looked back at you, amusement and exasperation playing across his angular features. You had froze in fear at the top of the sandy hill, Vhagar’s vast form spread out before you, lurching your heart into your throat. The moon shone bright upon her rough scales, her enormous head rising to greet Aemond, her movements shaking the ground beneath your feet.
You had agreed, after some persuading, to go riding with your lover, atop his dragon. Just normal couple activities. Now that you saw her up close, however, you were having second thoughts.
“Come on, Y/N.” Aemond beckoned to you, a sly grin tugging at his lips. “She won’t bite.”
You rolled your eyes, giving him what you hoped was a withering glare, finally uprooting your feet to approach where he waited. You took his hand, and he pulled you into him before kissing you deeply, arching you back with the force of his embrace. “I can’t promise the same for myself.” He murmured into your mouth, nibbling at your lower lip.
Vhagar rumbled low in her throat, it almost sounded like laughter.
She waited patiently as Aemond helped you climb the rope ladder that led to the saddle atop her back. The Targaryen prince helped tie you into the seat before sitting flush behind you, his hands wrapping securely about your waist. He placed a kiss to the top of your head. “Ready?”
“No.”
“Excellent! Sovēs, Vhagar!”
Your shriek was lost in the sudden rush of wind as Vhagar lumbered to her feet, lurching forward into a run, spreading her massive leathery wings. You held fast to the saddle, grateful for Aemond’s vicelike hold on your waist as the dragon launched herself into the night sky.
“Aemond!” You screamed, your stomach dropping with each wingbeat as Vhagar climbed higher, the land beneath you growing quickly smaller.
“You’re safe, Y/N.” He tucked his head into the crook of your neck, speaking into your ear.
Vhagar dipped, turning toward the ocean, the moon reflecting silver light upon its white-capped surface. She evened her ascent, gliding through the warm air with hardly a flap of her wings. You saw the glint of her yellow eye look at you and Aemond as she turned her head. Aemond reached forward to your wrists, gently coaxing your white knuckled grip off the saddle handles. He guided your arms up and out, you felt the rush of air over and under your outstretched limbs and couldn’t help but laugh at the exhilarating feeling. Adjusting to the feeling of being thousands of feet in the air, you looked around at the view in awe. The sea twinkling far below, rolling mountains and verdant hills to your left.
“This is amazing!” You turned your head, bumping noses with Aemond. He caught your chin, tilting his head to kiss you, the taste of the salty air upon his lips.
You pressed further against his chest, your hand rising to tangle in his silken hair that whipped about in the wind. You felt the rumble in his chest as he groaned against your mouth, deepening the kiss. His hands began to wander along your front, cupping and massaging your breasts, his tongue hot against your own.
You pulled away, breaking the kiss, looking into his dilated violet eye as one of his dexterous hands dipped beneath the waistband of your tight riding trousers. “Aemond…” You breathed, your hands coming to support yourself on his thighs as his fingers began exploring your heat. Your head fell back upon his shoulder as your felt him stroke your slickening folds, your hips jerked when he found your swollen clit.
“Ride my hand, Y/N.” Aemond nipped at the exposed flesh of your arched neck, inserting a long finger inside you. “I will claim you atop my dragon.”
You mewled, griding your hips down upon his exploring hand, feeling him insert another finger into your dripping cunt, curling them against your tightening walls. Aemond leaned you forward, his chest still flush with your back, gaining easier access to pump faster into you. He shifted, grinding his own hard arousal against your back as you began to lose focus on any sensation other than his fingers working inside you.
“Aemond I…”
“So needy for me.”
He could feel you begin to clench, angling his fingers to rub and curl against the spot he knew made your toes curl. Vhagar emitted a low purring sound, sending a jolting vibration right through your whole body.
You cried out, reaching forward to grip the saddle once more, your orgasm washing over you in delightful electric waves. You rode out your climax, hips stuttering with the force of your ecstasy as the dragon continued growling her reverberating murmur.
Aemond didn’t remove his fingers until you had stopped moving atop his hand, collapsing back against him as he straightened, bringing his wet digits to his mouth to taste your release. “Very good, Y/N.” He took your mouth in a searing kiss, allowing you to taste yourself on his tongue, his arms encircling you.
The rest of your flight together was spent with you relaxing in Aemond’s arms, lazily surveying the vistas below you with sleepy wonder as the prince placed periodic kisses to your lips and throat. Only when the sun began to rise, the stars winking out one by one in the predawn light, did Aemond direct Vhagar to begin her descent back to earth.
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