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He'd switched his profile to dudes out of curiosity. No other reason. Really. Rhaena had been complaining about how horrible guys were on dating apps and Jace had just wanted to see what she meant first hand.
If he kept forgetting to switch it back, well, it's not like he actually used the app that often. Just when he was bored. Not a priority, that's all.
No one knew anyway, so it was fine. His parents wouldn't care if he were gay either, though he wasn't. They had some convoluted polyamory thing going on with their friends that everyone pretended not to know about for his grandfather's sake.
It wasn't like anyone would judge him.
Jace had no plans to give any of them a chance regardless. No one with Velaryon or Targaryen as their last name needed to know he was chatting with dudes on a dating app. Or meeting them, occasionally. Sometimes.
Only for hookups though. Not dates. And he didn't kiss them. So it didn't count.
Biting at his lip, Jace swallowed back a moan as he braced himself against the wall. The guy behind him was panting, grunting with every thrust. Loudly. He kept talking too, using the fake name Jace had given him.
Losing himself in the sensation was more difficult, but the angle was good, each stroke dragging him closer. Jace closed his eyes and focused on that. On the feeling of a cock sliding into him, dragging across his prostate. He rocked back to meet each thrust.
A hand reached around and Jace gasped as the man started pumping his shaft. His vision went white a moment later. The man groaned, forehead pressing into Jace's shoulder.
"You, uh, wanna get something to eat maybe?" The hand on his hip grazed over his side. Jace shook his head, exhaling slowly.
"I have to go," Jace said and the man pulled out. He bent down to grab his pants, fixing his clothes as he headed for the door. Ducking out before the guy could ask him any more questions.
At his car a couple blocks away, Jace checked his appearance in the rearview. He leaned back in his seat, head falling against the rest. His eyes closed.
Skin slick beneath his clothes, Jace listened to his heart pounding in his chest. Slowing as he relaxed, as his muscles loosened. He always felt lighter, after. Fingers tingly as he simply... floated, in the pleasure reverberating through his nerves.
Jace rubbed at his neck, shuddering under his own touch as he focused on the lingering feelings. It was addicting. This soreness. This ache. That was why he did it, why he liked it. The real reason, for sure.
His phone buzzed and Jace reached for it. A text from his mother and a notification from the app were waiting for him. Jace bit his lip as he clicked into the app first.
A smile spread across his face as he saw the message waiting for him.
Egg was the only man Jace had met up with more than once. A Valyrian man with a wicked smirk and pretty eyes. He'd been more than willing to explain how everything worked to Jace when he'd first started doing this. Teaching him things.
>>>Gonna be in town again this weekend. Wanna fuck?
He had a talented mouth and a thick cock too. Jace was quick to respond.
>>>When and where?
They worked out a time and place before Jace finally opened the text from his mother. A plea to come for family dinner on Saturday.
>>>One of my brothers agreed to come.
Whining, Jace started the car and called his mother. She picked up quickly, "Please tell me you can come?"
"I thought you didn't get along with any of your brothers?" Jace asked her, sighing heavily as he turned onto the street.
"I've hardly seen them since the funeral really. Only a few visits to Oldtown here and there." Rhaenyra admitted, voice growing quiet.
Jace could hear the repetitive thumps of her feet and the tapping of her jewelry as she paced. No doubt spinning her rings around her fingers.
She clicked her tongue and clapped her hands together. "Aegon's the one coming. Do you remember him?" Jace could almost see her in his head, the expectant look, eyebrows high, lips pursed. Hands clasped at her abdomen.
"Uh, not really." Jace mumbled, throat bobbing as he shifted on his seat. His skin was cooling, almost cold. The slick of lube drying on his ass. He flushed at the realization.
"Well, before my father died and Alicent took them back to Oldtown, you two got along alright." Rhaenyra said, chuckling to herself.
"Isn't Aegon the older one?" Jace wrinkled his nose as he pulled in to his apartment complex. "How did I get on with an eight year old when I was four?"
"You followed him around mostly." His mother laughed again and Jace frowned. The clicking of her rings against one another filled the line. "He picked out the egg for your cradle actually."
With a whine, Jace let his head fall back against the seat as he parked. He huffed. "Using Vermax is uncalled for." His mother hummed. The version of her in his head was smirking, eyebrow arching. "But extremely effective. When is dinner exactly?"
"Saturday. 6 o'clock. Alicent said Aegon is usually late, so I'm expecting him around 7." His mother started rattling off all the other things she'd probably dragged out of her former step-mother surrounding his uncle. Which hadn't been much, given the two women only spoke once a year.
Jace heard himself agree to pick up the wine as he sat there in the car. Rhaenyra had actually cheered at that.
"Thank you, sweetie, I know you're busy with school, but I appreciate this."
Yeah. Right. School was what kept him busy. Jace glanced down at the wet spot in the front of his jeans and cringed. "It's not a problem, mother, I'm happy to help."
Five minutes later, upstairs in his apartment, Jace shoved himself directly under the scalding water of his showerhead. His clothes stuck to his skin and he had to peel them off, but all the evidence of his time with some random stranger from out of town went down the drain that way.
He could pretend that way. Pretend it never happened. That he wouldn't do it again. Even though he was meeting Egg at 9 on Friday.
Egg was gorgeous. Long limbs and wild hair. If it were anyone else, Jace might consider blowing them off. Egg had been the one to tell him he could do that.
"Just because you make a date, doesn't mean you have to go," Egg had whispered in his ear as the man's fingers had probed at his ass for the first time. "Anything makes you uncomfortable, you can just leave. That's the whole point of anonymity."
Their first meeting had been a lot like that. Jace remembered all the rules, still kept to them in fact. He only met with men who were from out of town, no locals. He used a fake name and parked his car at least a block away so they wouldn't see it.
"Do this before you go," Egg had smirked down at him, fingers scissoring in Jace's ass, "Not everyone's as patient as me."
That particular piece of advice he'd found exceptionally helpful. Some of the men he met just wanted to bend him over and take their pleasure. Others were... they were like the one today, pretending it was something more. Jace didn't want to spend any extra time with either sort.
On Friday he didn't bother though. He'd started to, fingers ghosting over his rim before his afternoon seminar, legs spread out on his bedsheets. But Egg would do it for him, would take his time even. Egg liked to draw it out, to watch Jace fall apart on his fingers.
>>>Any requests for me tonight?
Jace sent him a message instead, biting at his lip. He knew Egg would be amused, might even laugh at him for it.
>>>Have you ever cum without someone touching your cock?
Cheeks burning, Jace answered honestly. Egg's next message was accompanied by a smirking emoji.
>>>Don't touch yourself. I'll make you cum on my fingers before I fuck you.
Fuck. Jace groaned. He pressed his face into his pillow. He glanced down at his now half-hard cock, biting at his bottom lip. His phone buzzed.
>>>Cock either, Jae. Trust me.
Trust was antithetical to this entire thing. Egg had said as much himself.
But Egg was different, for Jace. Somehow. So, he did. He trusted him.
Jace went to his seminar, answered questions from the undergrads for half an hour after, before meeting his TA group for drinks. He had dinner. He called his mother to double check she didn't need anything before tomorrow.
He did everything he was suppose to and he didn't touch himself once.
"You're mean..." Jace whined when Egg opened his hotel room door at 8:56. The man stepped back with a grin and a dark chuckle.
"I try," Egg pushed him back against the door once Jace was inside. He quirked a brow, hand pressed to Jace's chest, "Same rules?" Jace nodded. The hand dropped. "Good, now strip."
Bossy. Egg was always bossy. Jace shuddered and reached for his fly. He kicked his shoes off and let his pants drop as he reached for his shirt.
Egg was wearing a bathrobe, sipping at a glass of wine as he watched. He licked his lips when he saw Jace's underwear. Red. Egg always liked it when he wore red.
"Leave those on for now," Egg inclined his head towards the boxers as he surveyed Jace's body. His eyes were naturally light, a soft purple. They darkened to an inky violet as Jace leaned back against the door in nothing but the red boxers.
The hand returned to his chest. A finger trailed down his sternum as Egg finished his wine. Jace shuddered as the man stepped back, lips twitching up with that smirk of his. Half a taunt, half a seduction.
"For tonight, there'll be no touching your cock. From either of us." Egg set his cup down and beckoned Jace to follow him towards the bed.
"You're gonna torture me, are you?" Jace hummed as he dutifully stood before him, eyebrow quirked.
Egg pushed him onto the bed then and Jace huffed as he bounced backwards, crawling towards the headboard. Egg dropped the bathrobe. "I think you'll find I'm torturing me, actually."
Pale skin and long limbs were quickly revealed. A bit of silver hair that matched the waves around Egg's face trailed over his taut stomach and down to the ever enticing cock. Jace bit his lip as he looked at him, as his gaze grazed over the lithe body climbing on top of him.
"None of this either," Egg pressed a thumb to his bottom lip, pulling it out from beneath his teeth, "No silencing yourself tonight, Jae." His lips ghosted over his ear, "I wanna hear every one of the noises you make." Jace whimpered and Egg's laughter vibrated against his jaw as the man mouthed downward, "Good boy, just like that."
"Egg~" Jace whined as the man pulled away. His bottom lip stuck out in a pout.
Grinning, Egg took hold of Jace's hips. He straddled his thighs, hovering above him. Head ducking low to his ear again, Egg purred, "Patience, Jae."
And then Jace found himself on his stomach, Egg pulling his boxers down and knocking his legs apart. He let out a short gasp before shifting his arms beneath him. A hand pushed at his back.
"Just lay still for a bit," Egg pressed a kiss to the back of his neck. Jace tucked a pillow beneath his head and went limp, letting Egg move him as he wanted. That earned him another kiss, Egg mouthing at the top of his spine, "Good, just let me make you feel good, hmm?"
Jace nodded mutely. His hands fisted in the pillow as Egg started moving downward. Fingers skimmed over his side, down his thighs, back up. Jace was panting by the time Egg took hold of his hips again. Body trembling Egg sucked a mark right above his tailbone, teeth scraping over his flesh as he whined again.
"You're gonna like this," Egg hummed as his thumbs pulled Jace's cheeks apart. Jace's brow furrowed and then he moaned, burying his face in the pillow as the flat of Egg's tongue swiped over his hole. A hand fisted in his hair, pulling his head back and Jace cried out.
"Fuck!" Jace gasped as Egg's tongue probed at his hole lightly. He lapped at the rim, his saliva dribbling downward, tickling at Jace's perineum.
"Remember when I taught you how to give yourself an enema, for before every meet up?" Egg breathed out. Jace nodded mutely, head bobbing. Egg chuckled, tongue swiping up over his hole again, "This is why."
His legs were dragged wide, tucked up against his sides. Cock trapped between the silky fabric of his boxers and his stomach. Egg kept one hand on his head, fingers woven into his hair, dragging him up every time he tried to muffle himself. Jace was fairly positive every nerve in his body had been electrified as Egg ate him out.
Egg worked his tongue deeper, sucking lightly at the ring of muscles that clenched around the determined invasion. Jace's vision blurred as Egg's mouth pressed against his rim entirely, moving against him like the most intimate of kisses. Tongue flicking over his insides and dragging moans from Jace like they were breaths.
His cock was trapped, but it was hard, leaking. Jace was fairly positive he'd never been this hard in his life. Any relief was denied by Egg's hand. His grip firm on Jace's hip, keeping him still even as Jace began to shake, his body writhing under Egg's attention.
"Egg~ Egg, please!" Jace begged, knuckles white in the sheets.
"Keep your head up," Egg drew back for just a moment, waiting for Jace to nod before he released his hair.
Jace cried out, nearly screaming as Egg's tongue descended on him again. This time with a finger probing at the edges, wiggling its way inside right beside the twisting tongue.
The two thrust in and out at different intervals. Tongue lapping at Jace's rim as the finger pushed deeper inside. Then they switched, the tongue writhing inside him, the finger pushed at his rim, working him wider.
He had no idea what sort of noises he was making, but Jace could feel Egg's breath growing hotter, puffing against his flesh more and more as Jace squirmed beneath him. His cock ached, throbbing almost painfully as Egg teased at his prostate with a single digit.
"You're close," Egg huffed out, kissing at the crest of his ass. He nipped lightly as his finger swirled inside Jace's hole. "You're clenching around me like crazy."
"Thought... thought you said you weren't torturing me?" Jace panted, forehead pressing against the pillow. He arched his neck, keeping his mouth up as he started mewling.
Egg bit him, teeth sinking into his ass cheek as the man shifted forward. His finger curled, knuckling at Jace's prostate as he sat up.
"Oh fuck..." Jace whimpered as Egg pressed the length of his cock against his ass. The tip nudging at Jace's balls. He was so thick, hard and already leaking, just like Jace.
"No," Egg whispered against his ear, tongue tracing the edge, "I said I was torturing me."
The finger pulled out and Egg's cock went with it. Jace whined. And then Egg was tonguing his rim again, tracing the ring of muscles as they fluttered, clenching around air.
"Your hole is my favorite to fuck, ya know," Egg mumbled, words slurring as he thrust his tongue inside again.
Jace felt the pleasure coiling in his gut, knotting itself tighter and tighter as Egg flicked his tongue in and out. He could barely breathe, every inhale stuttering and every exhale forced from him quickly by swipes of Egg's tongue.
"I pick flights with layovers in this stupid fucking city just so I can bury myself inside you," Egg snarled as he pushed two fingers inside without warning. Jace saw stars.
His cock was drooling. A puddle of precum pooling on his boxers. Jace clawed at his pillow, mouth falling open as he babbled, begging as Egg thrust his fingers in and out only twice before sealing his mouth back over him.
When his tongue pushed in again, lips tight around his rim, Jace screamed. His head flung back, his body spasming. The orgasm ripped from him almost violently. A few swipes of his tongue more and Egg drew back.
Egg rolled him onto his back and Jace watched Egg's face as his cock twitched, the last of his cum spirting out over his stomach. Egg's eyes were dark and his lips twisted in a smug grin.
"Did you like that?" Egg hummed, hand grazing over his shoulder as he looked up at Jace. Eyebrows wiggled, "Like being rimmed?"
"Is that what it's called?" Jace asked, head lulling to the side as Egg dragged his boxers the rest of the way down his legs, hands massaging at his thighs as he did it, at his calves. He arched up, keening as Egg's stomach ghosted over his cock when the man moved back up.
A chuckle fell from Egg's pink lips, bright and bruised from all his work. He nodded, hovering above Jace as he explained, "Yeah. When someone uses their mouth on you down there, it's called rimming."
"Then yeah," Jace swallowed, "I think I like being rimmed." His head fell back, eyes squeezing shut, "Fuck, I don't think I've ever cum like that before."
"What? Without being touched?" Egg quirked a brow, licking at his lips. Jace huffed, cracking an eye open to glare at him.
Egg snickered as he climbed from the bed. Jace had admitted before that he'd never cum with his cock untouched. This was... his chest was still heaving.
"I meant... that was... a lot," Jace managed as Egg disappeared into the bathroom. He came back with a toothbrush in his mouth, watching him from the doorway, cock still hard.
"Too much?" Egg checked, head tilting, and Jace sat up quickly, head shaking.
"No, no, definitely... definitely good," Jace pushed a hand through his hair, gasping as he tried to think. Tried to breathe.
The hard cock bouncing against Egg's stomach as he brushed his teeth was not helping. Jace found himself staring at it, biting at his lip. Egg clicked his tongue and Jace groaned.
"Will you fuck me now?" Jace whined, hands fisting in the sheets. The words were out of his mouth before he could even think them, "I want your cock in me so bad."
Egg's mouth dropped open. He disappeared back into the bathroom and Jace heard the sink running for just a moment before he returned.
"You sure?" Egg climbed back into the bed, crawling over him. Jace nodded vigorously, reaching up to grab at Egg as he settled between his legs, their chests bumping, "You're gonna be really sensitive."
The moment Egg's cock slid between his cheeks, warm and firm against his body, Jace moaned. His head fell back and Egg peppered his throat with kisses. Jace wanted to press his wrist to his lips, to shut himself up as he started babbling again. Begging.
He didn't.
"I feel empty," Jace gasped out, fingers sliding in to Egg's hair. "Your cock is so thick," Jace wrapped an arm around Egg's neck, "I dream about it sometimes."
Jace whined as Egg's tip pressed to his hole. He more than dreamt of it.
"Sometimes I pretend it's you, when I let other people fuck me," Jace admitted as one of his legs wrapped around Egg's waist. The man cursed into his throat and then Egg was scrambling for the nightstand.
Condom. He was grabbing a condom. Jace did bite his lip this time, and then Egg cupped his cheek.
"Fuck me without it," Jace cried out, cheeks burning. He squeezed his eyes shut. "Fuck me raw, like it... like it means something. Just this once."
The hand on his face twitched, the grip tighter, "Jae... you only have two rules."
No kissing. Condoms always.
Eyes fluttering open, Jace whimpered as he looked up at him. At Egg. At dark eyes staring at him hungrily, at red lips parted softly as he breathed heavily.
None of it counted. None of it was real. So long as he didn't kiss them. That was... that was how it worked.
But he wanted it to be real. A little. Just a... a bit. Just with Egg.
Jace arched up and captured Egg's lips. He tasted like mint, like toothpaste, and a little tart. Jace moaned as Egg licked into his mouth, tongue sliding over his.
No kissing had been Jace's rule, not Egg's. Egg wanted to kiss him, had always wanted to, but he didn't. He hadn't. Not till Jace...
"You're so fucking hot," Aegon huffed as he pulled away. He peppered Jace's face with kisses and Jace mewled, clawing at his back, at his scalp. "You're gonna cum on my cock, you got that?" Egg demanded as he lined himself up, "Just my cock."
"Yeah," Jace breathed out, holding Egg's face against his as the man pushed into him. The head slipped past the rim and Jace choked, throat bobbing at the pressure, at the... "You feel good," Jace mumbled against Egg's cheek.
Egg whimpered as he slid deeper, "You're amazing, Jae." They were panting against each other's mouths as Egg speared him open. His tongue had done a lot, relaxing his muscles, but Egg's cock was thick, and it forced him wider.
Stars exploded in his eyes again. It was so much. The warmth of Egg's cock, the pressure against his walls. Rougher, without the condom, without the lube. Warmer.
"Fuck, are you getting hard from this already?" Egg gasped, head tilting so he could look between them.
"Mhmm," Jace couldn't form words, could barely register anything more than the cock sinking deeper inside him. Dragging against his prostate as his cock twitched between their stomachs.
He angled his neck down, pressing his lips softly to Egg's. The man claimed him quickly, forcefully. Teeth scrapping over his bottom lip before he sucked on Jace's tongue. Egg was grinding his hips, working himself deeper, working Jace open with his cock.
Jace took it greedily, rocking his hips up as Egg kissed him. Egg was kissing him. His lips hard against his, demanding. He clenched around Egg's shaft as he came again.
"Fuck!" Egg slammed the rest of way into him, balls slapping against Jace's ass. His eyes were wild, lips shimmering with both their saliva on them. Panting. Egg's chest was heaving. His face red.
Egg looked down at him, at the softening cock and the pool of cum on Jace's stomach. His breaths were quick, eyes fluttering as Jace continued to spasm.
"I'm not gonna stop," Egg huffed out and Jace smiled, nodding slowly as he tugged Egg back down. He combed his fingers through silver hair, fisting his hand in the waves as Egg pressed another kiss to his lips. Chaste. "Tell me, tell me if it hurts..."
"Fuck me," Jace nipped at his lip and raised his legs, heels digging into Egg's back. The man groaned and then he started to move again.
It was a little painful at first, the thrusts harsh and pounding. His rim burned and his cock spasmed. But that gave way to pleasure quickly, to a tingling sensation in the back of his head, a rising knot tightening in his gut. Egg didn't stop kissing him, just pressing their mouths together desperately as his hips began to move wildly, thrusts shaky and shallow.
His vision went white a third time and Jace sobbed. He clenched around Egg again, fingers digging in to his flesh as the man stilled inside him. Another breath, panting, and Egg groaned. His cum dribbled out of Jace's hole, a thick balm against his puffy rim.
"Jae?" Egg shuddered as he pushed himself up. Legs limp, they fell back to the bed. Jace hummed as Egg kissed him again. His lips. Then his neck. Then his chest.
Trembling, Jace just lay there as his body came down from the ecstasy. He was sore. Aching in all the right spots, and so very warm. It was like flying on Vermax, like he was floating in the clouds.
"Do you have to be anywhere in the morning?" Egg asked, fingers tracing his jawline. Jace shook his head.
"You don't do sleepovers," Jace mumbled and Egg chuckled, voice cracking. His eyes fluttered open, blinking slowly.
Egg's rule was that people had to leave, after. He fucked men, he didn't sleep with them.
But his eyes were wide, his gaze owlish as Jace stared up at him. Egg's cheeks were already red, but his blush was still noticeable. He cupped Jace's cheek.
"Just this once," Egg whispered, pressing another kiss to his lips. Jace smiled. Egg laughed, "I'd bet you can't even walk, let alone drive."
Jace whined as Egg pulled out. He squirmed as more cum poured out of him, sticking to his warm flesh. A washrag slipped between his cheeks and Jace moaned when Egg started to finger him with it.
"Fuck, if you keep making noises like that, I'm gonna want to fuck you again," Egg huffed out as he cleaned Jace up.
"You wanted to hear my noises," Jace mumbled, giggling softly. His hips rocked up as Egg wrapped the washcloth around his cock, "And maybe I want you to fuck me again."
The whine from Egg was accompanied by a forehead pressed to Jace's shoulder. His eyes fluttered closed again as Egg finished cleaning him up. Vaguely, he heard the shower, but he was asleep by the time Egg came back.
It was past midnight when he managed to drag his eyelids open. The clock on the bedside table said 1:57 and Egg was passed out against him, head pillowed on his shoulder.
Eyes fluttering, Jace swallowed. He was beautiful, asleep like this. Egg's hair was spread out over his chest. Silver waves almost glowing in the near pitch black. Jace felt his cock twitch as he stared at the puffy lips puckered into a pout. Egg whined in his sleep, nuzzling against Jace's clavicle.
Without thinking, Jace reached up to expose the rest of his face, combing his hair back behind him. Egg's eyes snapped open.
"Oh," Egg breathed out, the sudden tension bleeding from his body as quickly as it had come. He laughed, "Right."
"I, uh, can go if you want?" Jace cleared his throat. He glanced back at the clock, "I get up around now a lot anyway."
Egg snorted, pressing his lips to Jace's chest, "I thought you wanted me to fuck you again?" His voice was soft, a sharp whisper as he teased him, "Thought my big, strong boy would be up for another round in the morning."
"I'm not a boy," Jace wrinkled his nose, flicking a finger at Egg's head. He was, technically, bigger than him. Or, broader anyway, at least in the shoulders. "For all you know, I'm older than you."
"Ha!" Egg laughed properly at that, rolling sideways as he flung himself across the bed, "I highly doubt that." He cackled, grinning viciously back at him, "Actually, I'd bet on it, Mr. Didn't Even Know How to Finger Himself."
Jace flushed crimson. He sat up, leaning over Egg, "Shut up! I was... This is just..." Curious. He was just curious. Playing around a bit.
"If you're older than me," Egg hummed, trailing a hand down his chest. Jace followed it with his eyes. Egg ran a finger over his own cock, flicking his thumb over the tip, "I'll let you fuck me."
"What?" Jace's eyes flicked back up, brow furrowing. Egg didn't bottom. It was one of his other rules. No sleepovers. No identifiable details. No bottoming.
"I'm very confident I'm the elder here," Egg chuckled, wrapping his hand around himself. He pumped twice to bring himself up. He quirked a brow, "If I'm wrong. I'll teach you how to top."
Throat suddenly very dry, Jace nodded, "Okay." He reached down, wrapping his own hand around Egg's cock. He grew harder and Egg pulled his own hand away, propping himself up as Jace continued to pump him. His gaze flicked back and forth from Egg's thickening cock to the man's expressions.
"You're far too concerned about pleasing me," Egg whispered in his ears. Jace squeezed his cock and Egg moaned, "I'm 28."
Jace let out a sigh, head bowing to Egg's shoulder as he smiled, "Okay. You're right. Only by a few years though." Egg hummed, thrusting into his hand. "I'm in grad school, right now."
"Are you?" Egg chuckled, kissing his cheek, "One of those overachieving little nerds, I bet. Gotta be perfect at everything." Egg whined, hips rocking up, "Even this."
His hole fluttered as his cock throbbed. Egg laughed again. He sucked on Jace's ear then, wrapping an arm around him properly. In another moment, he had a hand in Jace's hair, tugging his head up.
"That's why you like it when I boss you around, I bet," Aegon drawled, eyes dark and half-lidded as Jace took a shaky breath, "You're so tightly wound, you get off on someone else calling the shots."
Hand squeezing at the cock in his hand, Jace arched a brow, "What's that say about you then?" He teased the slit, thumb pressing down hard before he dragged it down the underside of the head. "You like control because you have none in your real life?"
The kiss was hard, all clacking teeth and heady moans. Egg knocked his hand away and dragged Jace on top of him. His cock sliding between his cheeks. Like it belonged there, nestled against him, warm and solid as Jace rocked back on it.
"Fuck, Egg, I..." Jace grabbed the headboard, gasping as Egg shifted back. He leaned against the pillows and pulled Jace up with him.
"Ride me," Egg demanded, nipping at his bottom lip, "Fuck yourself on my cock till you get what you want." Jace whined, biting at his lip. Egg's hand snapped up, fingers digging in to his jaw. "Stop hiding, Jae, own it. Own what you like. No one can hear but me. No one but me ever has to know how much you like taking a cock."
Mouth falling open in a soft moan, Jace raised his hips. He lined himself up, reaching between them to hold Egg's cock steady before he sunk down on it. His head fell back. A low whine escaping as he took it all as quickly as possible. His knuckles went white on the headboard as he began to move.
Egg kept up a steady stream of compliments, kissing at his neck, his chest. His hands fluttered around his sides. He didn't hold him though, didn't shift his hips or move his body. Didn't grab him. Egg remained still and Jace angled himself every which way till he found the one he wanted, till he found the one that had Egg's cock slamming against his prostate with every drop. Jace started grinding then, jaw clenching as the pressure sent pleasure racing up his spine.
"Take your pleasure, Jae," Egg rocked his hips up once as Jace slowed. As he began to take gasping breaths, babbling about how good it felt, how much he wanted more. Jace slammed himself down with a whimper. He ducked his head, pressing his forehead to Egg's.
"I like it best when you fuck me," Jace told him, body trembling, "This isn't as good, can't... I need you." Egg took hold of his hips then. Jace cried out as the man beneath him started to piston in to his hole. He didn't change the angle, kept it perfect, Egg's cock hitting every spot just right as Egg dragged him off and then thrust up to meet him as he fell downward.
They came almost simultaneously. Mouths slotting together as their cocks spasmed. Jace felt like he was floating again, weightless even, as his orgasm rocked through him, lighting up every nerve in his body. He collapsed against Egg's chest.
A hand slid through his hair, combing through the short locks. Jace hummed, "Can we stay like this a while?" His hole clenched around Egg's cock as it softened inside him. "I like the way you feel inside me."
"Yeah," Egg mumbled against his forehead, "It'll make it easier, when I fuck you again in the morning, before we shower." Jace smiled against his chest.
They fucked more than once after that. Egg took him in the bed when they woke, as he promised, rolling them over and bending Jace's legs back so he could get even deeper this time. They ordered room service and Jace rode his cock again at the table until it arrived.
"Fuck, I don't ever wanna stop," Egg kissed his neck. The water from the shower fell against them, steam rising as Jace clung to the wall.
"Don't stop," Jace panted, vision hazy as he rocked his hips back, "So good." Egg spilled inside him again. Jace's cock gave a noble twitch, but he'd cum so much Jace was confident there was literally nothing left.
Egg groaned, kissing down his spine. Jace spread his legs wider and then there were fingers in him again. Everything was a haze of pleasure as Egg cleaned them up, as Jace stumbled with him out of the shower.
A hand combed through his hair again. His eyes fluttered as Egg kissed him. He smiled. Egg liked kissing him. The man hadn't stopped, not once since they'd woken up. Stealing short, chaste kisses between bites of food, as he fucked Jace from behind. Others were long, tongue already probing at well-learned spots that had Jace moaning.
It was almost noon when Jace finally dragged his pants back on. Without his underwear, given the red boxers were now covered extensively in their bodily fluids as they sat, tangled in the sheets. Egg was shrugging on a button up shirt, pouring himself a glass of wine.
"You like wine," Jace tilted his head, biting at his bottom lip. Egg quirked a brow as he took a sip. "I don't. But I have to buy some."
"Arbor Red," Egg told him without question. He swirled his glass, "Everyone always thinks their gold is the best, but the red is perfection in a bottle."
Jace nodded, backing away towards the door, "Will I, uh, see you again? Next time you're in town?" Egg grinned at him.
"Have you ever tried plugging?" Egg set his wine down as Jace shook his head. Tongue tracing one of his canines, Egg ducked his head, "I'm in town for another two days..." He inclined his head towards the bed, "...I could teach you."
The plug wasn't big, though it felt massive as Jace settled into his car. He blew out a breath. He adjusted his seat, stifling a moan as the tip of the plug jostled against his prostate. Fingers drumming the steering wheel, Jace steadied himself.
Egg had promised to rim him again, if Jace was still wearing it when they met up that night, after dinner. Surely his mother's brother wouldn't want to hang around, not after twenty years. He'd be done by 10. 11 at the latest. Surely.
And then Egg would eat him out, fuck him. Jace whined, head falling forward.
Part of him wanted to rip the plug out and pretend none of this had happened. That it wasn't real. A much larger part wanted to be back in that hotel room, clinging to the headboard as Egg buried himself in Jace over and over.
Condoms. They had to use condoms when Jace got back. He rubbed at his face. It was stupid, letting Egg cum inside him so much, even if the chances were low. Jace had Targaryen blood. He needed to be careful.
He stopped at a clinic on his way back to school, like always. Pregnancy was a Targaryen specific concern yeah, but STDs weren't. Jace listened to the usual prattle about safe sex they were required to give as the nurse took his blood. He pursed his lips as he hopped from the table after, clenching around the plug as it moved inside him.
After the clinic, Jace spent a few hours in the library in his assigned study room. A tiny cubby he spent most of his time in, trying to focus on obscure Valyrian linguistics. Trying being the operative word this time.
As he read, Jace shifted his hips, rocking himself on the plug. It wasn't very big. Or thick. Just, a shallow and narrow plug nestled against his prostate.
>>>This counts as torture.
Jace ignored the other messages waiting for him in the app. His fingers tapped impatiently on the side of his phone as he waited for Egg to respond.
>>>Next time, I'll bring one with a vibrator.
Shit. Jace groaned, bowing his head to the table. His phone vibrated again and he peeked at the screen. He bit his lip to stop the moan rising in his throat as he looked at the picture of Egg's cock.
Thick. Heavy in Egg's hand. Jace swallowed back the saliva accumulating in his mouth. His throat bobbed.
>>>I've never given a blowjob before.
Egg's response included several emojis and a curse. Jace grinned. Good. He didn't want to be the only one suffering.
>>>I won't touch myself, if you won't.
Pursing his lips, Jace stared at his phone. Foot tapping. He sat up, leaning back in his seat. His cock was hard, rubbing at the seam of his jeans, zipper digging in despite the fabric covering it.
He could touch himself, with the plug. Egg hadn't specified otherwise.
>>>Deal. We'll see if you can cum from getting your face fucked, huh?
Jace let his head fall back, biting hard at his bottom lip as he rocked his hips. It didn't count as touching himself. The plug was rubbing at his prostate, not him.
With a huff, he pushed his books away and locked up his study room. Jace messaged Egg back on his way to the car, head still hazy with pleasure. He hadn't cum, but he was close. So close.
>>>It's your cock, Egg, so probably.
The cold shower barely took the edge off, so Jace picked out dark pants and a long shirt. He'd be distracted at his parents' house at least. His mother had made it clear she wanted Jace to help her reconnect with her brother.
How was unclear. Jace was a grad student. Aegon Targaryen was meant to be some corporate drone working for the Hightowers. Jace had meant to google his uncle, but he kept getting distracted.
Arbor Red was easy enough to procure on his way to Dragonstone. It wasn't a long drive. Jace had even offered to swing by Driftmark and pick up Luke on his way.
They arrived at 6:02p to find Rhaenyra waiting for them in the doorway. Luke chuckled, head bobbing as he opened his door, "Guess our uncle wasn't late."
The rented sports car in the driveway in front of them certainly implied as much. Unless Daemon had been invited. He crashed cars often enough that Jace had stopped keeping track.
"Here, Aegon, my oldest two are here," their mother called over her shoulder as they stepped inside. She gave Jace's shoulder an extra squeeze, "You and Jace use to play together as children."
"Is Jace the one that tried to stab Aemond with a letter opener that one time?"
A cold chill stabbed at Jace's spine and he stiffened at the low drawl. His mother frowned briefly, brow furrowing as Aegon appeared in the hallway with them.
His eyes fluttered. Deep, violet eyes set in a familiar face. The soft curves of Egg's jawline were accented by the way his eyes widened slightly at seeing him.
"That was me, actually," Luke corrected him with a laugh, "Aemond went for Jace first though, so I'm not apologizing." Egg hummed. Or, Aegon did.
Jace swallowed, smiling tightly as Aegon surveyed him. His tongue clicked against his teeth and Jace subconciously unclenched his jaw. Aegon grinned before turning his head to look at Luke. "That sounds like my brother. He has a strict policy on grudges though." Aegon's grin turned wicked, brows jumping just once, "He still has a scar, so he owes you one."
"Well, he'll have to visit for that," Luke rocked forward, still smiling even as their mother laughed nervously.
"Mother's quite clingy with Aemond, so, you're probably safe then," Aegon made a show of tilting his head thoughtfully. "Though Daeron did mention that the Red Keep was on his list for grad school..."
His mother elbowed him and Jace huffed, "I go there. If... if he wants a tour or anything." Rhaenyra smiled and started shooing them all into the living room then. She took the bag of wine from his hands, shoving him towards Aegon as she headed for the kitchen.
His father and younger brothers were perched around the room. Joffrey perked up when they entered, "Can I go back to my room now? Jace can entertain our uncle till dinner is ready."
Aegon coughed, and Jace's cheeks flushed. His brother was already darting out though, ignoring their father's shout. Everyone was looking at him instead of them. Jace took the opportunity to catch Aegon's eyes. His uncle licked his lips, gaze dropping over him. Jace shuddered and looked away.
"Sorry about him," Laenor rubbed at the back of his neck, head inclined towards the doorway. He smiled at Aegon as he chuckled, "Apparently you're not as interesting as the latest update to Rhaego's Conquest."
"Ha!" Aegon smirked, flinging himself into the couch. Arms spread wide as he cackled, "His loss. I happen to be a level 48 dragonrider." His chin rose, smug smile spreading across his face, "I beat the latest expansion on Thursday."
Luke arched a brow as he took a seat beside Aegon, "Level 48? How did you get the dragonfire for that? I've been stuck at 35 for ages!"
A convoluted explanation that Jace didn't bother to follow came next. He slipped into the kitchen as his mother checked with the cook about dinner. The wine he brought had been decanted.
He poured a cup, sipping at it as he leaned against the counter. His mother raised a brow, "You don't like wine?"
Arbor Red was bitter, fruity, and left a vaguely tart taste in his mouth. Just like Aegon's kiss did. It'd lingered on his lips when the man had slipped the plug into Jace's ass that morning.
"I heard good things about this one," Jace choked out, biting at his lip as he stared at the floor. A hand rose to his forehead.
"Are you alright? I know I asked you to come, but..." Rhaenyra trailed off as he coughed around the rim of his glass. His cheeks burned. His thighs squeezed together.
The plug in his ass rubbed deeper. Jace groaned, "I'm fine, mom. Just tired." She narrowed her eyes on him. He grabbed the wine, "I'll take this out."
Aegon's eyes snapped to him as he returned. Luke was typing at his phone, taking notes. Jace offered Aegon a glass of wine and he took it, their fingers ghosting over one another.
"But... how did you figure out this timing? All the guides say dragonglass replenishes at a random rate every 1-4 days in game." Luke was squinting at Aegon, looming over him as he rose up onto his knees on the couch.
"Do you know what my job is?" Aegon arched a brow at Luke as he swirled his wine. He clicked his tongue when Luke shook his head, "Exactly. Neither does anyone at the Hightower, so I have a lot of time on my hands."
Jace furrowed his brow, "Don't you fly here every few weeks though? Isn't that for work?" Aegon paused, mid-sip, and his gaze flicked up to Rhaenyra as Jace's mother walked in behind him.
"I like to keep up appearances," Aegon filled in quickly before Rhaenyra could comment. His laughter was sharp, loud, "My mother's uncle likes to remind people he has Targaryens in the family. As if the four dragons literally climbing the Hightower aren't enough."
"If you're here so often, you're welcome to fly Sunfyre. He could stay in the stables," Rhaenyra offered as she sunk into a chair beside Jace. He pointedly ignored his mother's gaze as he perched on the arm. His fingers tapped nervously on the cushion.
Aegon waved her off, "I'm usually on my way to Essos. The free cities aren't a fan of dragons flying above their mansions." His lips pursed tight, nose wrinkling, "Unless you're putting on a show for them apparently."
The room went very quiet at the vague reference to Daemon. Pentos had finally acquiesced to letting Vhagar and Caraxes remain at the Targaryen estate outside the city, so long as Laena and Daemon put on a regular demonstration of their dragons' abilities. Aegon drank deeply from his cup then, leaning back into his seat with a huff.
His legs were spread wide. Jace's gaze lowered as his uncle sprawled out, whining, "Sunfyre's far prettier than Vhagar, I'm just saying."
"You're welcome to make that argument with my sister, at your own peril," Laenor joked, grinning broadly.
"Sunfyre has grown up with three dragons much bigger than him, I assure you, I have no fear," Aegon said primly, nose in the air as the room filled with laughter.
Rhaenyra refilled Aegon's glass as she poured her own, "I expect Sunfyre should be able to seat two now, yes?" Aegon nodded and she smiled. "Vermax only recently grew large enough himself, with his last molting."
"Which one is Vermax?" Aegon asked, brow quirking up. Jace huffed, arms crossing. Aegon paused, "Yours then?"
"Yes. Mother said you picked his egg for me," Jace confirmed, taking another sip of his own wine. He grimaced and set the cup aside. It wasn't quite what he wanted.
Aegon was staring at him then, eyes fluttering, "You're a Targaryen..." His mother coughed and Jace squinted at him, lips curling back. His uncle's gaze flicked from his face to his stomach and back. Jace stiffened as he repeated himself, quieter, "You're a Targaryen."
"Would you like to see Vermax?" Jace stood up abruptly, inclining his head towards the doorway. Aegon nodded, setting his drink aside. "We'll be quick," Jace waved his parents and brother back as he stepped towards the door, "You know Vermax hates being crowded."
He led Aegon towards the dragon stables, dutifully tugging him towards the stall with his beast. The green dragon raised his head as Aegon shoved him against the wall.
"You're a fucking Targaryen!" Aegon hissed, one hand on Jace's hip and the other rucking up his shirt. Jace whined as his uncle's fingers traced over his abdomen, shaking. "Fuck... how many times did I..."
"A lot..." Jace mumbled, biting at his lip as he looked down at Aegon's hand. It was a slim chance, with one Targaryen in the mix. But Aegon was... "I thought you were just... Valyrian, maybe. I didn't think about..."
Dragonriders were just like dragons. It was unlikely, but even the men could become pregnant. The chances were significantly higher if the seed was from another dragonrider.
Targaryens were the only dragonriders.
He gulped as Aegon's palm pressed low against his gut. His uncle swore, "This is why I never bottom, for the record." Jace nodded mutely. "Have you... have you taken anyone else like-"
"No," Jace's head snapped up and he met Aegon's gaze with wide eyes, "You're the only one I let... I let inside me. Like that."
The kiss was unexpected. Aegon claimed his mouth with a snarl, tongue forcing its way inside as Jace moaned. He wrapped his arms around his uncle. His hips rocked forward as Aegon pressed closer.
"What... what do we do?" Jace gasped against his cheek as Aegon ducked his head. His uncle hummed, sucking at his throat.
Targaryen pregnancies were... different. Special. Jace blinked, making eye contact with Vermax as he spread his legs for Aegon. His uncle groaned as he palmed at Jace's ass. A finger circled the base of the plug through his pants.
"I don't know," Aegon gasped, dragging himself away. He licked at his lips. His eyes flicked up, "Do any of them know?" Jace shook his head.
"I've never... I'm not..." His cheeks burned as Aegon quirked a brow. He turned his head, "I was just curious."
Aegon snorted, "That might've worked the first night we fucked, but you've been taking cock for over a year now, might want to re-evaluate the sexuality there, nephew."
Jace glared at him. Vermax growled, his chest rumbling as Jace'a heaved, "Shut up." He gasped as Aegon pressed a leg between his. Jace started grinding down against his uncle's thigh.
"I bet you'd hop on my cock right now," Aegon snipped, lips curling back in a sneer, "Right here, at your mother's house, your dragon watching."
"You... you like me," Jace accused him, breath shuddering as he rocked his hips, "You keep coming to King's Landing because you want to fuck me. Not because of work."
"Shut up!" Aegon snapped, but then he was kissing Jace again, sucking on his bottom lip. His cock hard against Jace's hip.
A hand slipped down his back as another flicked open his fly. Aegon delved lower, cupping Jace's ass, palm warm against his bare flesh. He pulled on the base of the plug, drawing it out as Jace gasped. It didn't leave him entirely. Aegon twisted it and thrust the plug back in. He repeated the motion a half dozen times, til Jace was keening, clawing at his back, mouth hanging open.
"You're not to fuck anyone else, understand?" Aegon demanded, pressing a kiss to Jace's cheek, "Not till... till we know." Jace nodded mutely as the plug settled back inside him. Aegon squeezed his ass again, rocking against Jace's hip with a grunt.
Aegon stumbled back, leaving Jace panting against the wall, trembling on the edge of an orgasm. His uncle was rumpled. Hair wild around his face. Lips red. Eyes wide.
"You don't either then," Jace swallowed, straightening up. He clenched around the plug, eyes fluttering. "You only fuck me now. Till... till we know."
Lips parted softly as Aegon's gaze flicked over him, "Agreed." Vermax huffed beside him and Aegon spun around.
Jace straightened his clothes, fixing his buttons as Vermax nudged at Aegon. Playful. Curious. He paused as Aegon raised a hand to pet at Vermax's maw. His uncle chuckled when Vermax nuzzled against his side. Aegon cooed at his dragon, whispering softly about how shiny his scales were, how ferocious he was.
"Shit," Jace ducked his head, biting at his lip as his cock throbbed. Okay. So, maybe he was a little more than curious. More than... interested, in guys. Or at least his uncle. In Aegon.
Vermax hated everyone. Everyone but Jace. He snapped at Luke even. Had once tried to burn Daemon.
But Vermax liked Aegon, was rumbling softly at his touch. Content.
"Jace," Aegon approached him a moment later, hand cupping at his cheek when his head snapped up. His eyes widened and Aegon yelped as Jace tugged him close
Pulling Aegon against his chest, Jace panted, "Say it again, Egg." Aegon's eyes darkned and Jace begged, "Say my name."
"Jace?" Aegon quirked his lips and ducked his head closer to his ear, voice low, teasing, "Or Jacaerys?"
Groaning, Jace muffled himself in Aegon's throat as his body trembled, clinging to him as the pleasure slammed into his chest. Aegon combed a hand through his hair, the other squeezing at his ass.
"You look so fucking gorgeous when you cum for me," Aegon tugged his head back and slotted their mouths together. Jace fell to his knees. His uncle laughed, breathy and gasping, "I'm not gonna last long, but open your mouth."
In a moment, he had a cock sliding past his lips. Jace kept his tongue down like Aegon instructed. His nostrils flaring as he tried to breathe through his nose. He still gagged as Aegon's cock hit his throat.
His uncle groaned as Jace closed his mouth around him. He sucked on the tip when Aegon pulled back. Hand in his hair, Aegon held him still, "Just keep it open for now."
Jace bobbed his head and opened his mouth wider. Aegon dragged his head closer as he thrust into Jace's mouth. He didn't go as deep this time and Jace whined as he pulled out. On the next thrust, Aegon hit his throat again. And the next. Jace was shaking, vision blurry with tears, but when Aegon's cock twitched against his throat, his uncle groaning and his hips stuttering, Jace closed his mouth, sucking as his uncle came inside his mouth. Cursing colorfully.
"We are not sitting through that fucking dinner," Aegon gasped as he pulled out. He held himself up against the wall as Jace got to his feet. His own legs shaky as he agreed.
"My place," Jace suggested, gulping down air as he wiped the cum from his lips. He arched a brow, "I have books, probably, on... on stuff." Aegon's gaze dropped to his abdomen, reaching for him as he groaned again.
They headed for the driveway then, completely circumventing the house. Jace tugged Aegon towards his car and ignored the buzzing of his phone as he backed out. His uncle leaned over the center console to mouth at his jaw when Jace clenched it.
In the doorway, his mother was watching them leave, eyebrows arched high and her cellphone held against her cheek. Jace bit his lip and Aegon clicked his tongue.
"Fuck," Jace gasped out, shifting into drive and speeding off. Aegon didn't touch his cock and Jace was drooling by the time they made it into his apartment.
He had condoms in his nightstand, but he didn't ask Aegon to put one on. Maybe, just maybe, he wouldn't have to tell anyone. They'd just know. In a few months. The rest would... would figure itself out. Probably. Eventually.
Aegon groaned as he sheathed himself in Jace's ass the next morning in the kitchen. He mouthed at his neck, "I never want to stop."
"So don't," Jace breathed out, rocking back against him as a hand slid over his gut. The other resting on his hip.
No one would care if he was gay. They'd all be distracted about his uncle anyway. Pleasure coiled in his gut. His mother said Targaryens were drawn to each other. It wasn't his fault he was drawn to this specific one.
"Kiss me," Jace demanded, and Aegon obliged, sealing their mouths together with a moan. It only meant something if he kissed him. And Jace only wanted it to count if it was Aegon.