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krowlleps

cont. from here

the journey to his quarters is a blur; stolen, helpless kisses, touches in dark corridors while avoiding being seen. or, at least, not flaunting the fact that the prince is bringing a strange woman to bed. but honestly? concern for getting caught is far from zatanna's mind. it takes longer than she'd like to finally find privacy, the heavy wooden door shutting behind them.

her gown she had conjured to suit the setting, a luxurious purple with lantern sleeves and fitted bodice that gives her breasts just the right amount of contour. silver thread and beads spin a scene starlight that suggests her magic. it's lovely...even if it is destined for the stone floor beneath their feet.)

Finally, (zatanna sighs before returning to aemond's orbit with kisses and hands growing greedier with each passing moment.)

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greenkinslayer

[He pulls her along eagerly, not particularly worried about being caught, either. Would this encourage a bit of a rumour mill? Because it's him, yes. But a prince taking a woman to his chambers is hardly cause for scandal.

Her dress is magnificent. It stands out in all the right ways while keeping in line with the fashion of the royals. And he couldn't give a damn about it, aside from it being an obstacle in his way. His focus is on her, his hands in her hair, his lips on hers as he tugs her away from the door and further into his rooms.]

Come, kelitsos. Let me look at you.

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krowlleps

(what stands out the most in this moment is the shift in aemond's demeanor, as though now that he has made up his mind that he does indeed wish to bed her that nothing in heaven or hell could possibly deter him from pursuing his desire. it is resolute and, decidedly, him. his calloused hands tangle in her dark curls and he claims her lips with kisses---and then he's leading her further in.

she doesn't recognize the term of affection he uses but zatanna smiles nonetheless. and, never one to pass up an opportunity for dramatics, she twirls in front of him in her gown and he'd surely watch entranced as the fabric seems to liquefy and melt down her body into a pool of silks at her feet.

and she is bare. her form is voluptuous; ample breasts each more than a handful. perfectly curved hips. a trimmed patch of wiry hair at the apex of her thighs. toned legs and backside---among her best features, if she had to pick. all offered unto him for appraisal and admiration.)

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greenkinslayer

[She is resplendent. Beyond words. His eye drinks her in before he even thinks of moving, or speaking. When he does move toward her he can't help but touch, his hands smoothing over her soft curves.]

So beautiful. Stunning.

[He whispers in her ear, placing a soft kiss beneath it.]

All for me.

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krowlleps

(he gaze rakes over her and zatanna basks in it, her skin flushing and the fire of desire sparking even more. she sighs gratefully when aemond finally touches her---not just a hand rested chastely along her back over her clothing, but fingertips dancing over bare skin.

again his words make her shiver with delight.)

All for you. (she repeats, breathy. wanting.)

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greenkinslayer

[It's easy enough to give in to the moment, to sweep her up in his arms and kiss her once more. To feel the firmness of her skin beneath his hands, her mouth relenting under his. Just in the moment.

And then he pulls back, tugging at his own shirt and letting it fall to the ground before he takes her by the hand and leads her over to the bed.]

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krowlleps

(zatanna kisses him back with all the ease she speaks her magic, as easily as she breathes. and she almost whines when he pulls away. but when aemond joins her in baring himself, his tunic cast aside, and leads her to the bed...well, it more than makes up for the sin of interrupting their kisses.

settling upon his bed, she looks to him. his form his pleasing, toned from practice with the sword and dragon riding, no doubt. a few scars, too, have her wonder the stories they tell.)

You're beautiful too, (she says reverently, reaching to trace along the contours of his bare chest and abdomen.)

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greenkinslayer

[He doesn't reply, save to lean in for another kiss. He presses her gently back against the mattress, bracing his arms on either side of her.]

You tantalize me, Zatanna. I want to feel all of you.

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krowlleps

I want to feel you too, (she sighs sweetly against his lips and, as if to prove it to him, she hooks one leg around his hip to keep him close.)

From:

greenkinslayer

[It's going to take some maneuvering to divest him of his trousers, but he'll get it done. Then he settles between her legs, brushes a bit of hair out of her face and kisses her nose.]

Ready?

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krowlleps

(there they are, each noble and naked and drunk with desire. zatanna feels aemond brush against her and reaches between them, closing her hand around him and giving him a few languid strokes.

she almost offers to use her mouth to pleasure him, but it occurs to her that things here might be different, certain acts reserved for brothels. so instead she leans up to kiss him and nips at his bottom lip.)

Don't feel like you need to be gentle.

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greenkinslayer

[Its almost alarming to him the things he thinks he would do to have her touch him again like that. But there’s time enough. Right now he wants her desperately and one of his hands reaches between them to guide himself inside her.

He groans loudly, just enjoying having her surround him. Then he snaps out of his reverie and starts to move, his breath heavy against her cheek.]

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krowlleps

(the slow press of him inside her, the heady groan he exales...zatanna's breath quickens as the final gap between them is closed. she is snug around him, fluttering and flexing as she gets used to the delightful intrusion.

and then aemond moves and she sighs his name blissfully with pleas for more upon her tongue.)

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greenkinslayer

[The pace is awkward to start, though he is definitely eager if inexperienced. He nips and licks at her neck, placing the occasional kiss to her skin as well.

She's encouraging him with the words and noises she makes and eventually, he settles into a steady rhythm.]

From:

krowlleps

(she doesn't mind the clumsy beginning; he still has her feeling blissfully full and the little nips of affection and the drag of his kisses over whatever skin he can reach has her sighing with pleasure. zatanna wraps her long legs around him, her heels digging into the small of his back to coax him deeper. as for her hands, she threads her fingers into his lovely pale hair.)

That's it, (she encourages, rolling her hips to meet him.) Have your fill, Aemond...of all of me.

From:

greenkinslayer

[It's clear he responds to positive reinforcement as his thrusts become harder and with more frequency. He buries his face in her hair, panting softly against her ear.]

Tell me...

From:

krowlleps

(zatanna gasps with the shift in the forcefulness of his thrusts. he's so close. not just the way he moves within her, but the press of his firm chest flush against her own, the sound of his breathing so close. truly the world shrinks down until it's just them: a man and a woman here in his bed.)

Anything, anything, (she moans softly. she will say anything he wants her to, give him whatever he wants.)

From:

greenkinslayer

Tell me what you want.

[Right now it's only about the physical, how she feels around and under him. More of a connection is what he wants. But only if she wants it, too.]

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krowlleps

I want---(what does she want? she wants him to not stop, to make love to her like he's hours away from an execution. to show her how desperate he can be made. wants him to see her. but how is she supposed to say all that when he's buried in her to the hilt? she reaches, pets his cheek with her fingertips. she feels hopelessly enamored in the moment.)

I want...I want to forget where I end and you begin. I want to feel your heart beat on top of mine to the same rhythm. I want...(her murmured answer is interrupted by her own moan.)

I want you to lose yourself here with me.

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greenkinslayer

[She wants more, and he can give that to her. Grunting, he takes her arms and raises them above her head, holding them there by her wrists. He angles himself slightly differently and pounds into her with more force than before. He nips and kisses her lips, watching her closely.]

From:

krowlleps

(he pins her wrists and ruts into her anew and she looks to his good eye, her own half-lidded with need. she wills herself not to look away or close her eyes. he might feel the slightest shift in the aura around them as her innate magic thrums involuntarily. zatanna kisses him back, desperate.)

What...do you want? (she manages to pant, posing his question right back.)

From:

greenkinslayer

[That shift in the air is palpable, even to him, and it makes him even more desperate for her. Clearly, he's doing something right. He keeps his rhythm, burying himself inside her with every stroke.]

Just you.

From:

krowlleps

You...have me.

(she smiles softly, still unwilling to break her gaze away from his. but she does shift, loosening the grip around his waist with her legs and instead blooming for him, spreading apart.)

Please, Aemond...touch me?

From:

greenkinslayer

[He kisses her softly. A hand reaches down, fingers brushing over the sweet spot between her legs. Again, a bit hesitant and likely a bit too gentle, but the last thing he wants is to hurt her. He waits for more encouragement to determine how much further he should go.]

From:

krowlleps

(she gasps, hips bucking up at the touch. and she's nodding and he'd surely feel her flutter around his cock.)

Like that, (zee sighs sweetly.)

From:

greenkinslayer

[He can't help but smile against her mouth when she moves and he can feel everything. His fingers don't bother to explore, staying where they are and rubbing with a bit more pressure to the sensitive nub.]

Like that?

From:

krowlleps

(her lips part to answer but all that she can manage is another moan and a nod. the magic flares again as his touch sends shocks of pleasure through her.)

From:

greenkinslayer

[He breathes it in. His thrusts slow down so she's not entirely overwhelmed, but he doesn't stop his attentions on either front.]

Come, now. Come for me.

From:

krowlleps

(she wants to---badly. and the way aemond demands it of her and slows, zatanna is keening beneath him until she snaps with a cry. she pulses around him and finally closes her eyes.)

Aemond---

From:

greenkinslayer

Good girl.

[He thrusts through her peak until he can’t last anymore either. He stills and tenses above her, emptying himself inside her. Afterward he is careful to collapse at her side.]

From:

krowlleps

(the aura of magic wanes with her climax, though her senses yet buzz with aftershocks, his praise and continued rutting responsible. she feels him tense, his hips stutter, and then the flood of his seed spilling inside her.

when he collapses beside her, zatanna doesn't move much. she's catching her breath and basking in the afterglow, only tilting her head to look at him...and maybe reaching to lace her fingers with his.)

From:

greenkinslayer

[He's still breathing heavily and he reaches a hand up to her cheek, the other holding on to hers.]

That was quite an adventure.

From:

krowlleps

Mmhmm, (she hums and leans into his touch.) So you enjoyed it, I assume?

(zatanna might sound just a little smug. yes, she absolutely enjoyed herself too.)

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greenkinslayer

Every moment. I hope you are pleased as well.

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krowlleps

Very pleased. (she flashes a smile as she rolls over into her side, facing him, and drawing in close. truthfully he had been much more affectionate that she would have imagined. it's an honor, she thinks, that he allows it with her.)

I really enjoyed the intense eye contact, (zatanna notes, getting close enough their noses could touch.)

From:

greenkinslayer

When you only have one you do what you can.

[It's glib and only mildly bitter. He drapes an arm over her hips and strokes her back.]

I did well, then?

From:

krowlleps

(zatanna sighs happily at his touch. his question, though, catches her somewhat off guard. then again, she didn't actually know about his prior experience.)

Didn't you hear all the moans? (she teases before stealing a kiss.) Very well, Aemond.

From:

greenkinslayer

[He relaxes at her answer, though is irritated at himself for asking. But he needs to learn these things.]

Good. I would not leave you wanting.

From:

krowlleps

Have you...not been with many women? (she doesn't care either way. but if not she'll know to give him just a little more guidance if needed. he had listened when she asked for his touch. and being teachable is really what matters.)

I couldn't tell.

From:

greenkinslayer

Just one, a long time ago.

[He’s placated by her words and almost smiles.]

You are an excellent partner.

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krowlleps

Really? Just one? (the surprise is evident in her tone. aemond is so handsome---at least she thinks so!---surely he's had more than one opportunity. then again, he hadn't been quick to make things physical between them. maybe that's just the sort of man he is.)

I definitely couldn't tell then. (hell, she didn't even have to show him where she wanted him to touch her.)

Good. I'm glad I can be that for you. And just so you know, (she kisses him sweetly.) I'm pretty open-minded...if there's anything you ever want to try.

From:

greenkinslayer

It was a brothel. I was much younger.

[He admits that somewhat reluctantly. Not because he’s ashamed of it, but because it’s not the best memory.]

Thank you. I will definitely keep that in mind.

From:

krowlleps

(ah. she supposes that must be a common option here and, for a prince, a way to avoid too many messy emotions.)

Oh, sure. Makes sense. (zatanna kisses him again, languid and affectionate, as quiet reassurance.)

Assuming you want to do this again, of course.

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greenkinslayer

[It can be, but generally not when you’re as young as he was.]

I would like it to, very much.

From:

krowlleps

Good. Me too. (maybe even now if he wanted to. zatanna trails her hand along his chest, tracing abstract shapes. really just laying here with him is nice.)

From:

greenkinslayer

[Nice and he’s enjoying the time together. He nuzzles at her cheek and then kisses her, long and steady.]

From:

krowlleps

(she slots readily against him, kissing him back with matching temperament. the hand at his chest slips around aemond's back and zatanna hooks one leg over him as though they aren't close enough. lips slant together, tender and affectionate.)

From:

greenkinslayer

[This is more what he had imagined his first time to be like, when he bothered to think about it. They may not know each other all that well, but it feels organic. It feels right.

He pulls her closer still, hands palming up and down her back. No doubt she can tell he’s ready again, with him pressing his hips against hers.]

From:

krowlleps

(oh hello. it's not all that surprising given his youth that he'd rebound fairly quickly. zatanna smiles against his lips, devouring her touch along his back and down across his hip to eventually take him in her hand. maybe since they've gotten the immediate lust satiated for the time being, they can take their time a little. she strokes him lazily as they kiss and even when she pauses for a breath.)

Do you like it? When I touch you?

From:

greenkinslayer

[He sighs as she touches him and nods between kisses.]

Very much. Keep going.

From:

krowlleps

(of course she will comply, sucking in his bottom lip and nipping lighting with her teeth. the way zatanna strokes him is somewhat experimental; not in that she is unsure of what she's doing. more so she is searching for just the right angle and pressure and speed that might make his breath hitch.)

Will you tell me? If there's something that really feels good? (zee hums at the corner of his mouth, that charming spot that so often is quirked into a smirk.)

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greenkinslayer

[His breath does hitch when she does that, and he offers a slight moan against her mouth.]

This feels good. Very good.

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krowlleps

Good, (she smiles, nipping at his lip again and she adjusts her pace just a little---something faster. he's like iron in her hand and she can't help but start thinking about riding him like a fine thoroughbred into oblivion.)

What do you think about me using my mouth, Aemond? (she purrs, wanting to hear more of those uncontrolled sounds from him.)

From:

greenkinslayer

[His hips gently rock against her hand as he grips her waist, needing something to hold on to. Kisses are coming fast as well, quick and fiery.

At the thought of her mouth on him a whimper escapes him,]

Please.

From:

krowlleps

(zatanna nods, stealing one more kiss before descending, pressing her hand to his shoulder to coax aemond onto his back. she takes her time with the drag of her lips down the hollow of his throat, kissing across his chest and nipping here and there. down, down his abdomen until she is able to settle between his legs with his proud cock standing at attention in front of her.

not wanting to torture him too much, zee leans in, gripping him at the base with one hand and the other resting lightly at his hip. glancing up with doeish eyes, making sure he's watching, she licks a long stripe with the flat of her tongue up the shaft...and then she takes him into her mouth.)

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greenkinslayer

[It’s all torture, a delicious pain mixed with pleasure. She moves steadily, though he can hardly wait for her to take him. Resting on his back he strokes her cheek before she lowers herself, then rests his hand in her hair.

He’s mesmerized watching her and when her tongue tastes him, he almost jumps out of his skin. It feels better than he imagined.]

Gods, Zee.

From:

krowlleps

(the jolt isn't unexpected and she smiles to herself as aemond's fingers thread through her dark curls. not to overwhelm him too much, she experiments just as she had with her hand: the swirl of her tongue, playing with suction that hollows her cheeks. what she cannot quite fit, she strokes with her hand.

giving him pleasure like this...well, he deserves it. to carry the burdens upon his shoulders as he does? that and she really, really is liking being able to unravel a fraction of that stoicism.

as she works, zatanna occasionally glances up to study his expressions. she might even wink.)

From:

greenkinslayer

[His expression is that of awe, mixed with a tiny bit of torture in that he can’t get enough. Groans grow louder as she experiments, urging her on, though he catches his breath every time her tongue swirls over him.

His hands become demanding. Not enough to hurt her, but he grasps at her locks as the sensations brought about by her mouth run through him.]

From:

krowlleps

(she likes that look. a lot. almost as much as the sounds he can't quite restrain and the catch of his breath.

zee hums along his length, moaning a little herself as his hands twist into her hair. she works him just a little longer, moving her hand so she can attempt to swallow all of him---when she half-chokes she pulls away with a satisfying pop.)

God, I want you.

From:

greenkinslayer

Zee.

[It’s barely a breath on his lips, but it is a reverent sound. And gods, he wants her, too.

He lifts her head, then directs her on her hands and knees.]

Just like that, my beautiful girl.

From:

krowlleps

(the way he breaths her name sends a shiver along her spine; how could she possibly do anything but give him everything that he desires? zatanna shifts, moving as be directs until she is facing away from him, on her hands and knees and swaying her hips tantalizingly.)

From:

greenkinslayer

[He rounds his hands over her buttocks, then secures them on her hips. Guiding himself inside her, he lets out a soft curse at just how good she feels. How she makes him feel. Then she starts stroking into her, steadily and evenly despite his overly aroused condition.]

From:

krowlleps

(zee hisses in pleasure as he presses inside her again, blissfully, and sighs a curse. she’s quite slick from his earlier spill and her own renewed arousal making for an easy glide. she backs against him, rocking back and forth to meet his steady thrusts.)

From:

greenkinslayer

[She is very ready for him and it's all he can do to not come again immediately. He's very focused on the task at hand, ignoring the sweat beading across his forehead. This has been quite a session and he means to end it properly.

He quickens the pace a little, the rocking of her hips urging him on. Just a few more thrusts and he'll let himself think about spilling inside her once more.]

From:

krowlleps

(she gasps at the quickened pace and moans as she drops to one shoulder. reaching beneath her and between her legs, zee pleasures herself as aemond ruts into her. the obsence sounds of flesh against flesh mingles with curses and groans, praises for how good he feels, how good he is to her.)

From:

greenkinslayer

[And with that, he's done for. A grunt, a thrust and he's emptying himself, tensing against her. He hopes she's well on her way to joining him through her own ministrations.]

From:

krowlleps

(her eyes are screwed shut, rocking back against him even as she feels him tense, his blunt nails digging into the curve of her hips. a few seconds later zee is following after him with a cry of ecstasy and milks his cock for every drop he has left to give. her legs tremble, relying on his hold to keep her up.)

From:

greenkinslayer

[His hold is strong; he won't let her falter just yet. She's still so wet and warm, he enjoys the feel of her for a few moments and then pulls out from her. Another minute and he's dragging her back onto the bed, holding her against him.]

That was quite something.

From:

krowlleps

(aemond gets her back beside him. she's quite a mess with mussed hair, kiss-swollen lips, skin mottled with sweat, and the seed that sneaks out and down between her thighs. surely quite the picture of debauchery.)

I'm glad you enjoyed it.

From:

greenkinslayer

[She's a vision to him.]

One of the best times I have had. I hope you were not disappointed.

From:

krowlleps

Why would I be disappointed? (she curls against him, resting her head on his chest.)

From:

greenkinslayer

[He shrugs.]

I have little experience.

From:

krowlleps

I came twice. You have nothing to worry about.

From:

greenkinslayer

Is that all that matters?

From:

krowlleps

Not all that matters, no. But it's an indication that I definitely wasn't disappointed.

From:

greenkinslayer

Fair enough. Will you stay the night?

From:

krowlleps

I'd love to, (she tilts her head up, kissing his chin.)

I do need to clean up a little.

From:

greenkinslayer

Of course. Thre is a jug and basin in the next room.

[He nods toward a small opening just beside the bed.]

From:

krowlleps

Try not to fall asleep while I'm gone, (she teases before kissing him properly and rising. when she stands she feels the unpleasant sensation of more of his spend slipping out of her and down her inner thigh...at least he can't see the face she makes. definitely fun in the moment. the clean up? less so.

still, worth it. zatanna disappears into the adjacent room and cleans herself the best that she can with no running water and in a few minutes she's back crawling into bed beside aemond.)

From:

greenkinslayer

[He might be in danger of doing just that, but she’s not quite gone long enough. Instead, he welcomes her back with open arms.]

How are you feeling now?

From:

krowlleps

Much better. (she smiles as she returns to the warmth of his side.) I was wondering if you'd want me to stay. I'm glad you asked.

From:

greenkinslayer

And deny myself the warmth of you? Nonesense.

Edited Date: 2024-11-30 12:08 am (UTC)

From:

krowlleps

(there he goes again saying those effortlessly romantic things! zatanna curls against him with an arm loosely draped over his middle.)

I'd hate for you to get cold.