Daemon accompanied the King down to the joust where they sat down in the royal dais that was shared with the Whent family. The first thing Daemon realised when he got there was the absence of both Rhaegar and Elia, Rhaegar's absence could be understood as he would be jousting today but not Elia's. 'Surely she'd want to see her husband jousting...' he thought to himself as he leaned back in his seat. King Aerys was leaning forward in his seat as he watched for the Knight of the Laughing Tree.
The joust started with two nameless Knights, Daemon had no interest in them, if he was honest he had no interest in the joust at all and just attended as it was seen as proper for a Lord to attend. Though he did want to see how Lyanna would fair in the joust, and maybe a few others such as Rhaegar and Barristan.
However Daemon couldn't relax nor let himself enjoy the heist as Elia's absence started to gnaw at him more and more "Your grace I wish to go and see what is taking Princess Elia so long to come down to the joust," Daemon said to the King.
Aerys waved him off "Let the Dornish whore do what she wishes, we don't need here here," he said bluntly.
Daemon grits his teeth but maintains a calm facade "Nearly every Lord in the Westeros has attended this tournament, your Grace, it would do well to project an image of unity amongst the royal family." Daemon explained.
The King grumbled "Fine bring her down, if she gives you any issues tell her it's a command from her king," The King said as he allowed Daemon to go.
Daemon stood up before quickly bowing and leaving, he quickly walked back to the castle to find what was taking Elia such a while.
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Daemon quickly arrived at her chambers which were being guarded by Ser Oswell Whent "The King has requested you to go and provide extra security to him at the joust, he sent me to convince the princess to join him as well," Daemon said lying a bit as he didn't want Oswell overhearing any conversation he has with Elia.
Oswell looked slightly conflicted but eventually, he nodded at Daemon before leaving his station and heading out of the castle. Meanwhile, Daemon walked towards Elia's door and knocked on it, for a while there was no answer though Daemon could hear someone shuffling inside "Ashara if it is you please come back later, I wish to be alone right now," Elia's voice rang out from the other side of the door.
Daemon knocked again.
"Oswell if it is you then I already told you I'm not going to the joust today!" She said a lot more sternly.
Daemon knocked again with a smirk on his face as he heard angry footsteps stomping towards the door, Elia then swung the door open "What in seven hells-" though she paused when she saw who was at the door. After a moment's pause she immediately tried to shut the door in Daemon's face though he was quick enough to stop her "That's quite hurtful princess," he said with a small amount of amusement in his voice.
Elia just huffed and left the door open walking back into her room, Daemon followed inside before locking the door behind them to give them a little privacy "What do you want Lord Silver, you know it is inappropriate to visit a married woman in her chambers unaccompanied," she said as she crossed her arms.
"If you thought I may harm you then you wouldn't have let me inside," Daemon replied with a grin.
Elia scowled at Daemon though coming from the small woman it didn't look quite as intimidating as she imagined it did "Why have you come Daemon?" She asked.
The smile from Daemon's face disappeared as he stepped closer to her, but as he did she stepped back "I have come because I miss my friend and would like to know what happened to her," Daemon said sincerely.
Elia sighed before turning around and slumping down on her bed grabbing her cup from the side and drinking from it "Where is Rhaenys?" Daemon asked as he approached her, he sat down next to her on the bed where Elia quickly shuffled away.
"Ashara is looking after her today, she thought I needed a break," Elia replied without looking at him.
For a while they both just sat there as Elia was intent on ignoring him while Daemon tried to think of something to say "Why have things soured between us Elia? Please tell me so I may make it better," he asked as he moved closer towards her. Elia felt herself fidgeting as she felt Daemon closer to her, she traced her hand around the rim of her cup that was held on her thighs.
Elia didn't want to look at Daemon lest her resolve crumble "You are going to cause many problems with your plans for the Stark girl, I can't stand by and watch you make an enemy out of three kingdoms!" Elia said sternly though her voice broke at the end.
"You might've been able to succeed at having two wives before but Lyanna Stark is now betrothed to the Lord of the Stormlands, you can't do anything now but your duty to your betrothed." She continued.
"All I am now is because of them, I only got as strong as I am for them so that we could be together, Lord Silver means less to me than the ground I walk on. No matter who I make enemies of I will take what I want, no one will be able to stop me," he said bluntly as he ran his hands through his hair.
"Lyanna, Lysa, Rhaella, Ashara, they are mine and I will fight the entire seven kingdoms if they try to separate us."
Elia found herself getting even more annoyed at the man who had the audacity to claim such things, she whipped her head up with an angry expression on her face "You would take the King's wife?! You truly are mad!" Elia said as she found herself laughing in disbelief.
Daemon however remained stoic and brought his hand up to cup her face "I want you as well..." he whispered to her.
Elia found herself stunned at his words and could not seem to formulate a reply of her own "Out of everyone I've met you are the most important to me, even if my love for you isn't as strong." Daemon stated.
"I struggled for so long in Kings Landing, day after day, torture after torture with the King that I thought I may lose myself and become someone like him," He continued.
"But it was you who stopped that, you who managed to stay the same kind and gentle woman despite the situation you found yourself in, I would've not been able to stay who I wanted to be if not for you..." he finished.
Elia sat there once again lost for words, never in her life would she imagine that Daemon had such deep-rooted feelings for her. The truth was she loved him just as much, how could she not love the man who had been her companion of such a long time, who had cared for her the moment she stepped foot in Kings Landing, the man who saved her and Rhaenys at risk of his own life. While Elia was still trying to process his words Daemon decided to take a risk and leaned forward pressing his lips against Elia's.
The Dornish woman dropped her cup at the surprise of having Daemon kiss her. She weakly tried to push him away but she gave up when she realised she didn't have a chance, she also found that she didn't much want him to stop as the feeling of his tongue brushing against her lips felt incredible. She closed her eyes as she felt him send shivers throughout her body, Daemon wrapped his arms around her body and she leaned into his grasp furthering the kiss.
Daemon felt blood rush to his groin as he listened to the small moans that came from Elia, he ran his hands across her back before going lower and tracing her thighs. Even for such a small and frail woman she was not lacking in the assets she had, in fact, her small size only made them look bigger "We can't..." Elia whispered as Daemon moved his lips from hers to her neck.
Elia didn't seem to believe her own words as she wrapped her arms around Daemon's neck as he kissed and sucked on it "I am married..." she said trying to protest once again, however, she still allowed Daemon to push her down on the bed and get on top of her. Elia was a young woman in her prime and so she had the same urges that many women do, though for her it was even worse as Rhaegar had neglected her in that respect, the only time he had ever touched her was after their wedding.
Daemon stopped kissing Elia's neck and looked down at her, they were both breathing heavily as they looked into each other's eyes "If you tell me you are happy in your marriage then I will stop and we can forget this happened," Daemon asked as he traced his finger across her lips.
Elia went to speak but found she had no voice, she knew the best thing for everybody would be to lie and say she was happy in her marriage to Rhaegar, but she couldn't, all she could do was stare into Daemon's purple eyes as her face got hotter and hotter. Daemon took her silence as the answer and he pressed his lips back against her own enjoying her moans as he did, not wishing to waste any more time he ripped her dress off her body while he continued kissing her passionately.
Detaching his lips from her own Daemon looked down at her body and was greeted with beautiful sun-kissed skin, moderately sized breasts and large dark nipples that had grown from her pregnancy. Daemon removed his shirt before he continued kissing her with increased passion, he ran his hands down her now naked body lightly touching her skin before reaching her groin. His hands ran through her soft pubic hair before reaching her womanhood, his fingers touched her warm and wet sex eliciting a moan from Elia "Gods..." she whispered as she closed her eyes. Even during the one time she had sex with Rhaegar, she hadn't been touched like this, Daemon rubbed her nub gently but with increasing speed.
Elia curled her toes as she lost herself in the intense pleasure she was feeling right now, it was so intense she couldn't stop shaking and moaning. Eventually, it all became too much "Daemon!" She cried as a wave of pleasure overcame her washing through her entire body. Daemon felt harder than he had ever been in his life watching this Dornish beauty orgasming underneath him, the sounds she made, and the facial expressions all served to make his blood rush to one area.
Daemon quickly pulled his trousers down and let his cock hit Elia's belly. Elia who had been marvelling in the explosive orgasm she had just experienced snapped back to reality as she felt the large warm appendage rubbing against her stomach, her breathing started to increase and so did her heartbeat, it felt as if it would beat right out of her chest. After looking at Elia and seeing no protest Daemon gripped his cock and placed it at the entrance to her sex, with a slow thrust the head of his cock was pushed inside of her, Daemon and Elia both made sounds of pleasure as he pushed himself inside her. She was a lot tighter than Daemon had expected her to be considering she was a mother 'Though she didn't give birth to Rhaenys, she was taken straight from the womb,' Daemon thought as he looked down at the scar that was on his stomach.
Daemon was entranced by Elia as her sex was both warm and snug around his cock, her face was on that was enraptured by the sensations that travelled throughout her body "Daemon... more..." she said through laboured breaths. Daemon obliged and fully engulfed his cock in her sex, he then gripped her thick black lock and pulled her head back before thrusting in even further. That one thrust sent Elia over the edge again as her sex clenched around Daemon trying to suck the seed straight out of his cock.
Daemon groaned at the massage his cock was receiving and started thrusting inside her at an increased pace. Elia's legs lifted from the bed and wrapped around Daemon's waist as she tried to hold on and endure wave after wave of intense pleasure. Daemon quickly found his end and shot a stream of his seed inside Elia, despite the morning he had with Lysa and Lyanna he still found himself harder than ever after shooting into Elia.
Elia who had orgasmed once more felt that Daemon had not yet softened "From behind..." she said with red-tinted cheeks.
Daemon understood her meaning and got off her and turned her around on her hands and knees. Elia had always wished to try this position, she had often heard her friends talk about it and even her brother mentioned how good it was, though Rhaegar's disinterest in her made it so she could never try it until now. Daemon aligned himself with her sex and pushed in again drawing an even louder moan from Elia, thrust after thrust he plunged inside her as her cheeks rippled and her breasts swayed back and forth.
Daemon liked this position very much, and so did Elia. She started moaning even louder when Daemon gripped her hair and pulled her head up while he gave her another powerful thrust "Daemon!!!" She moaned his name. She probably should've been a bit quieter but at this moment she didn't care, she just wanted to feel him inside her and feel his warm seed once again soaking her womb.
Daemon once again found himself reaching his peak and started thrusting inside her with increased speed, her sex squeezed around him as it flooded with her juices spraying onto his groin. Daemon pushed Elia's head onto the bed and he started thrusting as fast as he could, her moans could still be heard despite them being muffled. With a loud groan, seed started spurting out the end of his cock flooding the insides of Elia who was also moaning as she finished once more.
Daemon collapsed next to her on the bed as she tried to catch her breath, even hot and sweaty she still looked so beautiful and exotic.
"I love you."
"I know."
(AN: Elia didn't deserve what happened to her in canon, she deserves a better ending and a better husband. Maybe she'll get it. Anyway enjoy.)
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