The Princess Bride

Aegon took a deep breath to calm himself before he knocked upon his sister's door. Upon her return from Dorne that morning, Rhaenys had taken one look at Visenya Mopatis standing next to Aegon and had been in a foul mood ever since, giving Aegon the cold shoulder whenever he approached her.

"Come in." Rhaenys' soft voice greeted Aegon as he stepped inside her luxurious bedchamber. The princess' room fitted with her personality, colourful and stylish, as expensive tapestries from the Free Cities decorated its walls while flowers and Lysene oils filled the air with sweetness, while in the corner, the aging Balerion slept upon a mountain of pillows, a creature who may well be as dreadful as his legendary namesake. Yet, Aegon's eyes were fixed upon his sister, who was sitting on her bed in all of her naked glory. However, Rhaenys' eyes narrowed scornfully and her full lips twisted into a frown when she saw Aegon, clearly expecting one of her handmaiddens. "What the hell do you want, Aegon?"

Aegon? She only calls me Aegon when she is pissed at me but what in Seven Hells did I do wrong?! Aegon thought but instead he composed himself and calmly replied. "Mother said that your ship were attacked by pirates from the Stepstones. I wanted to see if you were fine."

"I look fine, don't I?" Rhaenys spat as she avoided Aegon's gaze, "You can leave now and close the door on your way out."

"Yeah, you sound fine." Aegon said sarcastically as he sat down upon her bed. "What's wrong, Rhae? You know you can talk to m..."

"You're kidding me, right?" Rhaenys snapped angrily, her eyes flaring with burning out rage making it one of the few instances where she looked more like a Targaryen than a Martell. "All the way from Dorne, all that anyone would talk about was how you're bewitched by a slattern from Essos and that you intend to ship me off to fucking Highgarden!"

"What?" Aegon could barely contain the smile forming on his face at his sister's revulsion to the idea of marrying Willas Tyrell, yet he could not believe that she would easily think that he was capable of marrying her off against her will. "Come on, Rhae! You know I'll neve..."

"I know you, Egg! I can see it in your face, I know you've been fucking someone!" Rhaenys shouted angrily but the wounded look in her hazel eyes hurt Aegon more than any swords ever did. "If it's not the Essosi slut then who i..."

Aegon cut her off with a fierce kiss, tongues duelling in a savage contest for dominance. "I'm not interested in the Mopatis girl, I swear it. She's... She is nothing compared to you. After everything we've been through, did you truly think that I can drag you to a sept to be married against your will? When have I ever been able to **** you to do anyth... Wait... Are you crying?"

"No. Shut up." Rhaenys sniffed as Aegon wiped away a falling tear with his tumb.

"Ohhh Rhae... You're killing me..." Aegon said softly as he held her firmly in his arms, as she began to cry on him. "Are you alright?"

Rhaenys shook her head and wrapped her arms around him as she continued to weep softly. She had always been a passionate woman, wearing her heart on her sleeve. Her close call with the pirates and the risk of losing her brother clearly took a heavy toll on her. Aegon could do nothing but hold her close and listen to her sobs until she finally regained her composure.

"I'm sorry..." Rhaenys finally said against his shoulder, her voice hoarse and broken. "I know that I've been acting like a bitch lately and... I'm sorry."

"Hey, it's fine... Seriously, it's f..." Aegon was cut off as Rhaenys silenced him with a fierce kiss, her tongue quickly finding its way into his mouth to engage in a familiar dance with his own. Before Aegon could even respond, Rhaenys pinned him down on the bed and begun to ravage his mouth as her hands unfastened the bindings of his clothes.

"Shh... Fuck me... Please, Egg." Rhaenys pleaded with that seductive voice that never failed to get a rise out of Aegon. Driven by a primal Instinct, Aegon hastily undressed and moved atop his sister, not caring if their mother might barge in on them at any time. Rhaenys' pussy was already dripping wet and Aegon easily slid into the tight orifice.

"Arghh... Seven Hells, how have I missed you!" Rhaenys moaned as Aegon began to move above her, his cock hitting all the right spots inside her.

"You've only been gone for a few weeks..." Aegon grunted, trying to desperately think of Grandmaester Pycelle's lecture on the eating habits of dragonflies and some other bugs instead of how amazing it was to be back inside his sister's pussy. he was really close to spilling his load prematurely. "So... You haven't been with anyone since the last time we've...?"

Rhaenys tensed up and within a split moment, Aegon saw something in her eyes... Shame? Regret? Guilt?? However, as soon as it came, she relaxed, her eyes lit up once more and smiled lustfully at Aegon before pulling him into another deep kiss, locking her legs firmly around his waist. "I've had some fun with Ari and the Snakes but... You're the only one I want."

Aegon wasn't sure about Rhaenys' words but he could hardly argue, let alone think, with Rhaenys' pussy periodically spasming and contracting around his cock, drawing him ever closer to the end. Rhaenys was being particularly affectionate, kissing everywhere she could reach and Aegon slowed down his thrusting to capture her lips, happy to get lost in the slow, passionate kiss as he slowly grind his cock in his sister's overly sensitive cunt.

"Ohhh... Fuu... Fuuuck! Right there, Egg." Rhaenys moaned in pleasure, her sweet lusty voice was music to Aegon's ears as she succumbed to an intense orgasm mere minutes after Aegon had entered her, her pussy squirting the proof of her pleasure all over her bed and Aegon's pelvis. The fact that he was able to give Rhaenys that much pleasure did wonders to Aegon's ego but his stamina were at its limits.

"Rhae, I'm close..." Aegon grunted, wanting to finish while his sister was still in her post-orgasmic bliss.

"It's okay, Egg...." Rhaenys purred like a satisfied kitten, her eyes heavy lidded with joy. "Cum inside me. Fill me up, little brother. Fucking give me every single drop of your delicious cum!"

Regardless of Rhaenys' approval, Aegon doubted that he even had the willpower to pull out in time, as Rhaenys' mere words brought him over the edge, as he came with her name on his lips. His mind went blank and his vision faded as his cock throbbed and jerked as he unleashed seven thick volleys of his virile seed in the deepest recesses his sister's quivering cunt.

Knowing that their mother (or worse, Lyanna) might walk in on them at any moment, Aegon pulled out of Rhaenys and immediately regretted it. The first seep of his cum jad began to leak out already and as much as he enjoyed the sight of it, Aegon felt a twisted desire to tuck it all back inside her and leave her full of him. Rhaenys must have been watching and thinking the same thing as him as she brought a slender finger to catch the slow dripping rope of cum leaking out of her. Aegon thought that she would taste it but instead she tucked her finger inside her cunt, plugging it and making sure that no cum seeps out.

"We might have you drink a double dose of moontea, just in case." Aegon joked half-heartedly, knowing that's not how moontea works. Yet everytime he came inside his sister, he couldn't help but imagine starting a fam... No, too soon!

“It wouldn't work, Egg." Rhaenys said as their eyes meet and she smiled sadly, "Egg... I'm already pregnant."