Before The Wedding

(1st Person Pov)

"Did you need to appear so intimidating?" I couldn't help but chuckle, Drogo had laughed and joked around the whole ride there. His whole Demeanor changed once we appeared before Daenerys.

"Soon we will unite the last Khalasar with our own, we have no need for the weak of heart."

He was right, and I had to admit it was nice to see Daenerys. She appeared so lonely, I could see the fear in her eyes as we appeared before her. It didn't last long though as the Targaryen Will appeared inside of her. She was weak but I don't think anyone would call her weak-hearted.

"You're my brother, blood of my blood and soon you'll leave the Khalasar behind."

I made to speak but Drogo immediately cut me off.

"It's how it was always meant to be, Tomorrow we celebrate your marriage and after that, we'll unite the final Khalasar with our own before heading towards the Dosh Khaleen. My son will be born and you shall be there to witness it, but you won't stay with the Dothraki for much longer after that. You have your own prophecy to fulfill, Know that the Khalsar will cross the sea for you."

I hadn't realized how intelligent Drogo truly was, our whole childhood he had lagged behind me in learning from the Khaleesi. He excelled with an arakh but other than that he was a slow learner. Now he could somehow see the future? Maybe he was just reading me that would make a lot more sense. We were as close as real brothers, how else would the Khalsar had grown to such a size. Earlier I had said I would never find a true home in this world, one thing I could be certain of was that the Dothraki would always have my back. No not the Dothraki, Drogo.

"The day I set sail for the 7 kingdoms, you'll be the first to know." I'd rather take a different route than Daenerys. There would be battles but Daenerys found herself in an unfamiliar place with no allies. She ended up trusting some people she probably shouldn't have. Her death was caused by the very counsel she had created herself. I wouldn't be as foolish not to mention killing me wouldn't be nearly as easy. The rest of the ride was filled with a comfortable silence. Instead of stopping on the outskirts of the campsite, they rode further in. They only stopped when they had the attention of almost every Dothraki in sight. As they dismounted their horses Drogo walked to my side holding out his hand. Gripping his wrist he gripped my own as a savage like smile appeared on his face.

"Tonight we rest, Tomorrow we feast as my brother will finally be married." The Dothraki cheered, as the surroundings were filled with a chant. Above all else, the Dothraki valued strength, and both Drogo and I had proven our strength countless times. Although I knew that it amazed me, The Dothraki were considered savages around the world but their simpleness meant they could admire and honor those that had bested them in battle. Few Dothraki had the mindset of Khaevgo, they wouldn't hide behind the scenes waiting for a chance to strike. No, they would state their opinion openly and if that led to a fight they would fight with all they had.

Although Drogo had said rest it mattered not to the Khalasar they would celebrate tonight, tomorrow they would do it again on a much bigger scale.

With a smile on my face, I made my way through the tents searching for my own, Drogo and I had left hours ago which meant Kyra had definitely already set up a tent for me. It wasn't hard to spot as she stood outside of it with a stiff look on her face.

"Follow me."

I entered my tent finding it to my liking, a huge wooden tube sat off to the side lacking its main ingredient.

"Send someone to fetch some hot water, once it's done you'll be joining me for a bath." I had decided that for tonight I would be like the rest of my supposed people. I mean I was raised by the Dothraki so tonight I would celebrate like one. Albeit my celebration would consist of only taking what Kyra had offered me not too long ago.

(3rd person)

Soon boiling hot water filled the tub, Dothraki-made bath soaps filled the water. Aegon rested within the tub, his eyes closed, there was something about hot water; it simply calmed his bones. The sound of someone entering the tent drew his attention, opening his eyes he focused on her. Kyra stood there dressed in a simple dress different from her usual attire. He could see the timidness in her eyes, he had never seen her like that even while offering herself to him.

"Join me," Kyra took a deep breath before the dress covering her body dropped to the floor.

Aegon took in her body, her breasts weren't large but they seemed to fit her body perfectly. A well-groomed bush sat between her legs, he didn't wish to stare, he was sure Kyra wouldn't run or anything. He just didn't wish to make her self conscious. She raised her leg slowly lowering her foot into the water.

It had cooled down now due to Aegon's body somehow absorbing the heat, Kyra soon stood above Aegon with a passive look on her face. She took her time turning around before slowly lowering herself into the water. Her back leaned against the chest of Aegon, he could no longer see her facial expression. The reason he could tell she was nervous was by the way she literally froze in place. He slowly raised a hand to her shoulder, "You can relax."

She breathed heavily as he spoke, she wouldn't admit it but his voice was relaxing. She had no one else to rely on at this moment she knew how sex worked but had never done it herself. She could only rely on Aegon to show her the way, after all, she had already promised herself to him.

Aegon caressed her shoulder as she relaxed in his arms completely giving herself over to him. His hands lingered over her body stopping on her breasts. He focused on them kneading and caressing them as soft moans escaped the mouth of Kyra. Aegon smiled softly as he bit the ear of Kyra, she had never appeared so vulnerable before now. His right hand was nimble across her bare wet skin. Before Kyra even knew it he had made his way down to her vagina.

Aegon could feel the wetness within her, gently he inserted a finger into her vagina causing Kyra to take a deep breath. Before she could relax another finger entered inside of her. Aegon gently began fingering her vagina, her soft moans were no longer quiet. Had they been anywhere else maybe it would have mattered but here among the Dothraki, it was a common occurrence. Aegon sped up knowing Kyra wouldn't be able to last much longer, she was like soft clay within his hands.

As he continued Kyra reached down gripping his hand.

"Faster," It was her first and only request and he saw no reason to deny her. He sped up and before long Kyra trembled within his arms as she climaxed. Heavy breaths escaped her mouth as she laid limp in his arms.

"It's not over," Aegon said turning Kyra around so her body faced him. She said nothing simply laying her head against his chest. Gripping her thighs he pulled her closer lining her cunt up with his cock he gently inserted himself. That act within of itself seemed to bring Kyra back to reality as she gripped his shoulder. Her jaw tightened and Aegor swore he saw her wince. She hadn't once made eye contact with Aegon throughout the whole act.

"Look at me," She ignored him.

"Kyra." As she locked eyes with her he could see the pain within her eyes. He hadn't thought about but this moment was similar to signing a contract with her. He was sure that was what was truly on Kyra's mind at this moment. He needed to make her accept it for what it truly was. He wasn't doing all of this because he wanted to own her, at least that wasn't the reason he believed he was doing it. Kyra was similar to him lost in a world she didn't truly belong in, Aegon believed most bastards felt similar. He himself wasn't a bastard but he wasn't the real Aegon, the real Aegon never would have come this far. In the long run, he would be surrounded by people who didn't truly know him. He wanted Kyra by his side because she was there, she was more than a guard.

Making his decision he decided to make her feel something. To make her realize all those years she stood outside his tent wasn't just a means to an end. He had once seen her as plain and boring, and lacking in emotions. Now he saw her as the girl hiding her true self from the world in hopes of one day having vengeance. He would make her show her true self from now on, he wouldn't hide who he truly was from her so she had no reason to hide from him.

He kissed her, at first a simple peck, but soon they began a full make-out session. Kyra gripped his face as she kissed his face, Aegon began to slowly move his cock inside of her cunt. He was only halfway inside and Kyra could only barely keep up the kissing as moans left her mouth. He quickly realized his former sex partners were all more experienced than him. He wanted Kyra to enjoy her first time, who knew how long it would be before she had her revenge on Doran. She would be by his side for a long time and he saw no reason for the moments to be boring.

Inserting his cock deeper Kyra broke the kiss leaning back in pleasure, slowly Aegon began to pick up speed.

"7 Hells!" Kyra reached behind Aegon, gripping the Wooden tube as Aegon pumped his cock deeper and deeper. Aegon smiled seeing Kyra enjoy his cock, but he knew he wouldn't last much longer. Kyra cunt was simply too tight, making a decision he began to steadily pump his cock inside of her cunt. He watched as she once again fell limp within his arms, he didn't stop though continuing to fuck her cunt. Before long he removed his cock from her cunt spraying his semen on her belly.

"We're gonna need some new water," Aegon said to Kyra who simply laid on his chest taking her time to catch her breath.