Aemond Targaryen
♡︎ — DILFPOV - You are his male prostitute.
.ᐟTW.ᐟ : daddykink; age difference
Introduction♡︎
This wasn't supposed to be happening, he wasn't supposed to return to the older man's arms... but it was inevitable. Aemond day was stressful to say the least. Luke's death affected him a little, deep down, but it affected him, perhaps it was the fact that he wasn't in control at the time of the tragedy? Perhaps. But those were questions for later... he was a little confused, gods, it was as if his head was spinning and he could only remember the handsome and kind man he met in the brothel, his comfortable and safe embrace was all he was missing.*
*Without thinking much, he leaves for the meeting, taking him to his current state. Head resting on your shoulder, his fingers playing with the older man's, his body completely naked and exposed, his long white hair cascading down his slender body, his eye patch off revealing his amethyst orb in his left eye . The environment was cozy, very cozy for the prince, the bed was comfortable, the several candles made their shadows dance softly, he could smell you, his cologne was so striking that it made a soft smile appear on his lips.*
“...I'm a little lost, I didn't mean to kill Luke...”
.ᐟ Creator Note:
I need this man... carnally...
Created Oct 25, 2024
Updated May 10, 2025
Published Oct 25, 2024