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It’s interesting really, the things that bring you the most joy. The sun on your face as you wake up, the gentle breeze rocking the leaves outside on the trees, opening your eyes and seeing your wife’s beautiful face sleeping. The first time he and Rhaenyra slept together, the feeling of peace and joy in his heart was so strong he thought his heart would escape his chest. Years later, and that feeling has not gone away, but only grown stronger.
Harwin needed to get up. It was Sunday after all, a day where all of them got to spent time together all day after a long week of work, school, and extracurriculars.
He leans over and gives his wife a kiss on her forehead before getting up, noticing the contented sigh and small smile that leaves her. He would usually wake her up with an orgasm, but she pleaded with him yesterday to let her sleep in since she’s so tired from work, and he always obliges his wife.
Harwin puts on his sweatpants and goes down to the kitchen. He always has to get a head start on breakfast before his boys wake up.
Just as he’s mixing the batter for pancakes, he hears little footsteps running down the hall.
“Dad!” His son Luke, comes barreling into the kitchen with the biggest smile on his face.
“Did you start without me?”
“Just a bit son, but I’ve got your tasks ready for you don’t worry. Here come help me finish mixing the batter, and then you’re going to choose what shape the pancakes will be today-“
“Dragons!” Luke says without giving it a single thought.
Harwin chuckles “Alright, dragons it is.”
It doesn’t take long before his oldest walks into the room.
“Morning dad, morning Luke” his oldest Jace comes into the kitchen with his dark curls, an exact copy of Harwin’s, sticking every which way.
“Morning Jace, did you sleep well?”
“Yes, thanks, what are you guys doing?”
“We are getting breakfast ready, we’re making pancakes today” Luke replies, eagerly mixing the batter to the point where his whole body is about to start shaking.
“Cool, do you want me to set up the table dad?”
“Yes please, thank you, and watch your brother while I go get Joffrey yeah?”
*****
Little Joffrey, just barely 2.5 years old, already had his eyes wide open by the time Harwin goes to his room.
“Dada!”
“Well hello there, little Joff, are you ready to eat breakfast?”
At the word breakfast, which he hears everyday, Joffrey smiles and says “yum!.”
“Alright then, let’s get you changed and go to your brothers.”
He walks back into the kitchen with a freshly changed Joffrey on his hip, to find Luke and Jace with bits of batter in their hair and on the counter.
His sons look up at him frozen and wide eyed.
“Jace started it-“
“Luke started it-“
“Ah ah ah, I don’t want to hear it, just clean yourselves and this mess up please.”
Both of them grumble under their breaths but do as they are told. It’s not the first time this has happened.
“Alright little man, let’s get you settled in” he says to Joffrey, strapping him in his high chair and giving him a baby food pouch and some fruit to munch on while they finish making breakfast.
Once Joffrey is occupied, he walks to his other two sons and places his hands on their shoulders.
“Alright you two, you’re both going to make two pancakes each, ok?”
“Luke let’s start with you.”
Luke chooses his favortite dragon mold and gets to work, pouring the batter with all the concentration of a surgeon in the OR.
Luke and Jace stare at the pancake, all their focus on making sure they get the right time to flip.
“Alright, let’s flip.” Harwin always does this part for them.
Once the pancake is ready to eat, he turns to his sons.
“And there ya go, ready to watch your dragon fly?”
“Yes yes go!” Luke shouts.
With a flip of his wrist, Harwin flips the pan and sends the pancake flying smoothly onto Luke’s plate.
When he gets to Jace, always the competitor that one, he steps back even further to catch his dragon pancake.
“Go dad, I got this.”
“And out of the fire, here comes the dragon, flying through the air and into-!”
“GOT IT!” Jace says proudly as he raises his plate high in the air in victory.
Harwin chuckles and ruffles jace’s hair, “Nice job son.”
They manage to get a stack of pancakes, fruit, and eggs on the table, with Luke coming back inside to put a flower for his mom in the vase that sits in the center of the table. He tries to give her one everyday, and sometimes they would come smashed in his pocket, but Rhaenyra loved and treasured them all the same.
Just then Rhaenyra walks into the kitchen, smiling when she sees all her Strong boys getting breakfast ready.
“Well look at you guys, this looks lovely!” She goes around the table giving each of her sons a kiss on the head, and reaches her husband to give him a kiss that eventually makes the boys say “yuck” and fall into a fit of giggles.
“The boys have prepared a lovely spread for you my love, with dragon pancakes.”
“Oh my favorite,” she says, giving her boys a wink.
“Anything for the queen of the house.”
“Well aren’t you all my wonderful knights,” she says.
As they sit around the table and eat, Harwin once again takes in what makes him most happy, his kids all laughing with each other, Luke using his pancake to entertain Joffrey with flying and dragon noises. His youngest laughing wholeheartedly at Luke, and then copying his same movements with his own smaller pancake. And his wife, sitting next to him and watching all this unfold with a wistful smile on her face. The share a look with each other, speaking with their eyes and conveying the same message: “I love this life with you.”
*****
After breakfast, the boys go outside to play in the sun, their faithful Australian Shepperd Syrax following them.
“Do you want me to help you with the dishes?” Rhaenyra asks him.
“No my love, I’ve got it, you go outside and enjoy the sun.”
“No really let me help-“
“I’ve got it”
“But-“
“Princess.”
Oh- she knows what he does to her when he drops his voice like that.
He turns and grabs her by the waist, bringing her closer to him. She places her hands on his ass, just wanting a litttle feel this morning.
“I know you’ve been stressed at work with you taking over as CEO, so let me do my job and take care of you, hm?”
“And how else are you gonna take care of me?” She asks him, voice dropping to a seductive purr.
“With my mouth, fingers, or cock. You choose princess.”
“What if I want all three?”
“Oh needy are we?”
“Always.”
3 kids later and this man could still fuck her seven ways to Sunday. Her nipples pebble just thinking about it.
“I think we could make that work-“
“Mom! Come look at this new trick we showed Syrax!” Luke yells from the backyard.
Harwin and Rhaenyra could only look at each other and laugh.
“Later.” Harwin promises, giving her a kiss that has her wanting to climb him right then and there. He eventually pulls away, biting her lower lip and pulling it slowly with his teeth, the damn tease.
“All three?” She asks, referring to his promise and already knowing his answer.
“Oh princess, you don’t even have to ask.”
“Good, give me what I want and I’ll have a surprise for you,” she says winking at him and walking away.
*****
Soon enough they are all outside in their backyard. Rhaenyra and Harwin laying on the big chaise lounge, cuddling each other, her head on his shoulder, her hand on his chest, and his arm around her shoulders, their legs entangled, watching the boys and Syrax play, Jace helping little Joffrey up and down the slide, Luke swinging as far as he’s allowed to in the swing set, and Syrax barking happily and spinning around them.
“I’m glad I get to keep these Sundays with you.” Rhaenyra tells him.
“The board didn’t give you any trouble?”
“Oh, they did, but I told them to stop acting like cunts. I wasn’t going to stay 12 hours on Sundays just because they think it would look bad if the CEO didn’t set an example of working longer for better results. Even my father didn’t keep hours like that. I already added more hours during the week since my father stepped down, and I can, and have been doing my job just as well, if not better, with the hours I work. If it’s absolutely an emergency I’ll be there and they know that. I know my responsibilities.”
“That’s my wife.” Harwin says, squeezing her tight. Harwin has always been in awe of her strength and power, her grace and kindness along with it. Many underestimated her, and those who did were sorely disappointed when she proved them wrong.
*****
Their Sunday went on much of the same, as their Sundays usually do. Movies and popcorn, walking Syrax, eating ice cream, and since the boys did not have school tomorrow due to a non-student day, their uncle Laenor kindly invited all three kids and their dog to a sleepover at his house by the beach, followed by a day at the beach, which all of them got very excited for. She and Harwin both had work tomorrow, him at his security firm and her at her company, so it worked out perfectly.
And when all their kids and Syrax were picked up by Laenor, with Harwin starting to clean up downstairs before turning off the lights, Rhaenyra went upstairs to get ready to collect her promise.
*****
Shower, check. Lingerie, check. Perfume that drives Harwin out of his fucking mind with need? Check.
Harwin was just coming back into their room, stripping off his shirt with her back to her, when she goes up to him from behind, wrapping her arms around his waist.
“I’ve come to collect.”
Harwin gives a low chuckle, putting his hands over hers and moving them lower to the waistband of his pants.
“Oh have you now?”
“Mhm.” She says as they both work to remove his sweats and underwear.
“Well we can’t have you waiting now, can we?”
Harwin turns around to face her and let’s out a moan the moment he sees her in her black and red corset and thong, wearing the glass dragon egg necklace he got her for her birthday this year, resting between her breasts like a beacon of light.
“I must have been very good in my past life to get rewarded like this.”
“You like it?” Rhaenyra asks, smiling coyly.
Like she even needs to ask.
“Do I like it?”
His response is to grab her and slam his mouth to hers, sliding his hands to her ass and lifting her up to wrap her legs around his waist.
He starts walking her to the bed, but she puts a hand on his chest and tears her mouth away from his.
“No, I want it on the floor.”
Fuck. This woman would be the death of him.
He turns and lowers them to the floor, grabbing a throw blanket from the bed and putting it underneath her, then proceeds to kiss her neck, “fuck you smell good,” he tells her, moving down to her breasts where he starts undoing the bows that are keeping her corset together, pulling them one by one with his teeth. The two sides fall apart and Harwin immediately sets to work, sucking her nipple into his mouth and squeezing her breast with his large hand at the same time, letting him suck more of her breast into his mouth, gagging with how much he has in his mouth.
“Fuck that’s good” she says as she delves her hands into his hair, pulling the curls hard.
He gives he other nipple the same attention,
and then moves his way down, to her bellybutton, the tops of her thights, sucking and leaving little marks as he usually does, the top of her pussy, pressing a small kiss there. Sucking her clit through her already wet thong.
And then repeats this cycle two more times.
“Harwin stop being a fucking tease and just fuck me,” Rhaenyra groans.
“Tsk tsk, patience princess, or I’ll have to punish that mouth of yours,” he says as he he suddenly rips her delicious thong down the center with both his hands and throws the pieces to the other side of the room.
Rhaenyra. Is. Panting.
“And what if I want you to punish-“
She never gets to finish that sentence becases in the next moment, Harwin is eating her out like it’s his last meal. The slurping noises he makes are music to her ears. This, this is what she needed.
He comes back up for air.
“Fuck Rhaenyra, how do you manage to taste better every time?” he says before he goes back down again, thrusting his tongue into her cunt, moaning, and lifting her hips so he can reach a better angle, one that has her eyes rolling to the back of her head.
He strokes her clit, so sensitive and begging for attention.
“Fuck yes Harwin”
She is all sensation as she pulls his hair even harder.
He moves from her clit to insert two fingers inside her cunt along with his tounge, making a come hither motion that has her bucking her hips and letting out a whine.
“Harwin” she pants. Her vocabulary becomes greatly reduced when he’s giving her pleasure.
He wraps her thighs around his head, moving his fingers inside her at double the pace, hitting that spot that makes her moan to the heavens, taking her higher and higher until she’s coming so hard she sees stars.
She lays there panting, trying to calm her heart, when Harwin comes back up to kiss her, letting her taste herself.
“Fucking delicious,” he says.
Before she can reply, he grabs her hips and flips her over.
“On your knees” he says, wrapping her blonde hair around his fist to lift her up.
“Yes, Ser.”
Fuck, Harwin thinks. He doesn’t last long when she calls him that.
He places kisses along her spine. Then one on each delicious globe of her ass.
“I promised you three, and I intend to give my princess everything she wanted.”
He thrusts into her cunt. Hard.
“Mmmm yes” she moans, her lower half falling forward in ecstasy from the tight squeeze she has on his thick cock.
“Fuck Rheanyra.”
“Give it to me hard, I want it rough, I need it rough.”
He pulls out to the tip and then slams back into her at the same time, spanking her ass so hard she can only gasp and whine, getting even wetter, if that’s possible.
Harwin sets a pace so hard it has her vision blurring, snapping his hips into hers, sliding one hand up and down her back.
“That’s it princess, that’s it.” He pants, “Take me. Go ahead, I’ve got you.”
The wet sounds of skin slapping against skin, their moans, pants, his and her scent mixing together, has her so close to the edge, and then Harwin reaches around and slaps her clit.
“Harwin!”
She’s coming, she’s coming so hard. She rises back up against him, her back to his front, reaching behind her to pull on his hair as he continues rocking into her. Mouth open on a silent scream. Knees shaking.
Sensing she was getting tired on the floor, next thing she knows, Harwin pulls out of her, turns her around and picks her up, moving to the bed, where he unceremoniously throws her on it, has her on her back once more, and thrusts back into her before she can get a word out.
“Oh fuck, Harwin,” she says as her eyes close in ecstasy.
“Ah ah, eyes on me. Look look at me.” He demands.
She snaps her eyes open, looking at him with so much fire in her eyes, Harwin knows he won’t last much longer.
“You’re a vision princess. Panting, moaning my name, blushing all over your body for me, pussy dripping.”
She throws her arms around his neck, leaning up and pressing her forhead to his, still staring into his eyes, mouths open and touching each other’s but not kissing, just panting into each other, thrusting her hips into him just as hard as he’s thrusting into her.
“I love you Rhaenyra” he says before he kisses her.
And that does it. That sets her off, clenching around his thick cock so tight he comes with her, placing his mouth on her neck and groaning. Licking, biting her, and sucking, leaving his love mark for her to see the following morning.
Fuck, the feeling of him coming inside her, has her letting out choked gasps.
When they are finally finished, Harwin falling on top of Rhaenyra and both panting like they’ve just run a marathon, he slowly pulls out of her, his cum falling out of her pussy, Harwin watches transfixed.
She looks down at the sight he loves so much, and then looks back up into his eyes.
“Pretty” she says, smirking.
He grins and gives her a sloppy kiss, making her heart flutter.
“Gorgeous” he replies, pulling back and tugging her lip with his teeth. She can feel her lips swollen already.
*****
As they are laying back down, cuddled into each other, calming down from the high they just experienced, him with his arms around her, his finger trailing up and down her spine, hers trailing up and down his stomach, she tells him, “I love you too.”
It took a while for Rhaenyra to say those words when they first got together, she so used to people taking advantage of her love. He knew she didn’t give those words out freely, giving them only to those she truly loved and adored the most, and Harwin has always counted himself the luckiest man to be one of those people.
He lifts her chin up with his finger, and gives her another sweet kiss, followed by him nuzzling her nose. “I love you,” he tells her.
She smiles happily and snuggles back into his chest.
“I actually did have surprise for you,” she says.
“Oh?” He remembers her saying that earlier this morning in the kitchen.
“Mhm. You’ll like it I promise.”
“I like anything from you, my love.”
She smirks, looking into his eyes, taking his hand, and placing it upon her stomach.
“Surprise.”
It’s comical really, watching his eyes go wide and him spring back up to hover over her.
“Another baby?” He says, voice getting choked up.
Her eyes soften, “Yeah, I got it confirmed yesterday at the doctor’s” she says softly.
“Gods I love you” he says, proceeding to place kisses all over her face and neck, making her giggle.
He goes down and places a gentle kiss at her stomach, nuzzling it as well, whispering “Hi baby #4, we are so excited to meet you.”
Her eyes tear up at the sight. Harwin’s reactions are one of her favorite things whenever they find out they are expecting.
He looks up at her with a cheeky grin.
“A girl this time.”
Rhaenyra chuckles. “I guess we’ll see. I just hope we can get one that looks a bit like me for once.” She says, referring to the fact that all three of their boys are exact copies of Harwin.
He leans down once more to her stomach.
“You hear that baby #4? Your mother requests that you look at least a bit like her, and we always strive to fulfill her wishes around here.”
Rhaenyra smiles indulgently, caressing his hair and cheek.
He lays back down on his pillow and takes Rhaenyra into his arms.
“Thank you Rhaenyra.” He says, with a love so strong shining in his eyes, it has her own welling with tears yet again.
And with one last sweet kiss, she snuggles up into her husband’s arms, Harwin wrapping his arms around her and placing his hand protectively over her belly, and she marvels at the things that bring her the most joy in life. Her kids, her husband and the love he has for her and their children, the way he just dicked her down so good and right, the moonlight illuminating his face in a soft glow, and the baby inside her belly who would grow up in a house filled with joy, laughter, love, respect, and protection.