Loving and Stitching

Aegon Had Suffered A Minor Flesh Wound From The Assassin, and Had Mira Stitch Him Up. Aegon Had Been Previously Injured In Training With A Sword, and Was Used To Stitching Himself Up, But He Wouldn't Always Be Able To, So He Got Mira Into The Practice Of Stitching His Wounds. Aegon Found Her Much Better Than Myrcella Or Rhaenys, But Not As Skilled As His Aunt Dany Either. Aegon Had His Wounds Disinfected Before Hand, The Assassin Probably Used Poison, So He Had Poured Boiled Gold On His Wounds, Thus Negating Any Such Problem. Though Aegon Suspected That The Catspaw Had Used Essence Of Nightshade, On Account Of How Tired He Had Been Feeling.

Irregardless Mira Had Finished, and Took The Chance To Admire Her Future Husbands Body. Tracing Her Hands Over His Toned Body, His Scars Here and There, and The Perfect Blend Of Salty Dornish Skin and Valyrian Traits. Mira Couldn't Help But Ogle Her Future Husbands Body, and Aegon Had A Silent Chuckle At Her Attentions. Ultimately She Regained Some Composure, and Finished Up. When Finished, Aegon Put A Shirt On Before Approaching Mira From Behind. "Your The Most Beautiful Northern Woman I've Ever Seen." Aegon Tells Her, As He Wraps His Arms Around Her Waist and Nuzzles The Knape Of Her Neck. Mira Groans In Pleasure, As The King, Her Betrothed, Pleasures Her By Kissing Her Neck, and Stroking Her Pussy Through Her Dress.

"Your The Most Handsome Targaryen I've Ever Seen." Mira Replies. "Don't Forget The Most Insatiable, If I Don't Feel Some Release Soon, I May Force Myself On That Friend Of Yours. Sera Flowers." Says Aegon. "Well, We Can't Have That Can We?" Says Mira. "No, We Can't, So Care To Give Up Your Maidenhead Today?" Aegon Asks Her. "Hmm, Keep It Up, and I Won't Be Able To Say No." Says Mira. "A Woman After My Own Cock." Aegon Muses As His Pleasuring Of Mira Becomes More Prominent and Proactive.

Several Hours and Layers Of Clothing Later, and Aegon and Mira Laid In Bed, Entwined Together, Bed Sheets Were Spread and Strewn Across The Bed and Floor, But Mostly The Floor. There Was A Bit Of Bloo On The Sheets Too, On Account Of The Fact That Mira Had No Longer Been A Virgin. But There Was A Trail of Royal Cum Mixed In There As Well. "That Was.............Something Else." Says Mira. "Like All Good Things, It'll Get Better With Age. Like Our Upcoming Marriage." Says Aegon As He and Mira Kiss Like Lovers. "I Never Thought, Out Of All The Women Of The Realm, You'd Pick Me." Says Mira. "Well, It Wasn't THAT Difficult. Though, Pacifying The Tyrell's Just Might Be." Aegon Admits. "I Love You." Mira Tells Him. "I Know." Says Aegon