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Post by Guinevère on Feb 23, 2019 20:41:13 GMT -5
Guinevère turned and walked into the room that she's entered so many times before and paused--because it was nothing like she'd enter so many times before. Before the room had always looked so manly and . . . empty in parts. Arthur had favored a more minimal look, and now the room was filled with candles and the small of flowers! Petals were on the floor and bed, and everywhere she looked where garlands of flowers accenting the room. Guinevère walked a few steps in, and slowly turned to take it all in; only stopping when she'd turned to face him.
It was wonderful! With a small laugh, and licked her lips. "This night truly will be beyond anything I could dream!" She told him, loving the effort that he put in to making this beautiful and romantic! The candles gave the room a soft slow, and it reminded her of the time he asked her to be his wife.
Reaching up she unpinned her veil, and set it safely on a chair near by, before moving to walk to the bed. Staring at it for a moment, she turned to lean on the bed pole and stare at him. "Will you join me?"
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Feb 23, 2019 20:56:13 GMT -5
Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT Arthur watched her as she stepped further in the room, following her in as he closed the door behind him but just . . . watched her. Memorizing the expression she held on her face, and it warmed his heart to see her happiness. He longed for that: to make her happy. Now, gave him the chance to do so. For there was no more hiding, no more uncertainty. They were married. United. And Arthur would not take a single day -- a single moment of that -- for granted. He certainly hoped this night was everyone she dreamed of, and when she asked him to join her, he softly smiled, without an ounce of hesitation within him as he took the steps towards her.
That same nervous feeling came surfacing, and he did his best to make no show of it. After all the build up and anticipation, tonight was upon them. The, intimacy that would take place was upon them. The magnitude of it all was truly felt. Anticipated yes, but also . . . nerve wrecking. For, it was not as if Arthur had any experience with this before. He had never been so intimate with the woman he loved. Standing directly in front of her, Arthur reached up a hand to gently touch her cheek, caressing her soft skin with his thumb.
"You make such a beautiful bride," he praised. She always looked beautiful but today, he had seen her in a way he'd never seen her before. His hand slowly trailed from his cheek, down her shoulder and upper arm. His eyes fell to her lips, swallowing as he just looked at them before meeting her gaze once more. Leaning forward, before he lost the courage, he lightly kissed the corner of her mouth, brushing his own lips against it in a tender touch.
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Post by Guinevère on Feb 23, 2019 21:14:49 GMT -5
He walked slowly toward her, and Guinevère inhaled slowly to match each step. This was the moment. This is where it began. His touch was light, and set her skin on fire while at the same time wasn't enough. She wanted his touch everywhere, yet she didn't want this moment hurried! While she knew they'd be wonderful together, there was a nervous flutter in her belly. His eyes moved to her lips, and she found her face slightly tilting up toward his as he lowered his head! The kiss was light, and perfect for the moment.
Her hand lifted to rest on his arm, as her lips mingled with his. He tasted like fine wine, and a warm heat that was rich with flavor. Lightly her tongue tasted him, keeping the kiss soft at first. Her other hand lifted to rest over his ribs as she moved off the bed pole to lean into him as well. Her face tilted slightly as the kiss deepened without speeding up. Her fingers at his ribs tightened in his clothes.
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Feb 23, 2019 21:28:55 GMT -5
Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT He could feel more than see her touch, first on his hand, then tightened on his clothes. His eyes were closed, fully absorbing the seemingly perfect moment. The feeling of her lips moving against his as he parted his own to give her better access. Before the desire to taste more of her in return took over. Each kiss that they shared was special. But this one, held promise of more to come. Of uniting not only their hearts, but their bodies too. Every time before, was filled with constraints. Awareness that it could not go beyond anything but a kiss and arms held securely around each other. But now . . . this . . . would be more. Arthur's hands moved over Guinevère's slide, feeling the curves of her body as he breathed deeper into the kiss. Easing out of it, he pressed his forehead against hers, his lips brushed against her own. Eyes still closed, as if trying to accept the reality of this. That this was no dream. It was real. And that their forever, started now.
Savouring the moment and yet longing for more, one of Arthur's hands trailed to the back of her dress, gliding up the curves of her back before resting on one of the laces. The first one. Aware that it would be easier to remove her dress standing, rather than if they were against the bed. He opened his eyes, looking at her through heavy lids. His heart beating so heavy in his chest that he feared Guinevère would hear it. His eyes sought silent permission, as if to ask whether this was ok. Whether she was ready. Yet, they did not always need words to communicate. A mutual understanding often lingered between them, even if this was the first time they would be together in this way. So instead of words, he just closed whatever distance was between them in another kiss, this time, slightly deeper. Slightly more expressive of all he felt for her as his fingers ever so slowly held the end of one of her laces, and even more slowly, began to pull it.
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Post by Guinevère on Feb 23, 2019 21:48:27 GMT -5
Guinevère felt the heat from their kiss move down lower, lingering in her belly before it settled between her legs. Ever sound of his breathing only made this moment more special and stronger. They didn't hurry, as they kissed and savored the kiss that reflected their journey here. Slow, but strong. Arthur broke the kiss to look at her, and she smiled at him. Yes, she was ready for this to be more then a kiss. she loved him for asking!
His fingers moved up her back, and Guinevère forgot to breath for a few seconds as she realized this was more then a kiss. She'd known it would be, but the first action that separated this night from so many others; was the laces of her dress. Breaking the deep kiss, she looked up into his face, feeling nervous and . . . ready. Her fingers touched his face, loving the expression she found there before she turned, and pulled her hair from her back to help him better unlace her wedding gown.
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Feb 23, 2019 22:02:32 GMT -5
Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT Arthur ceased all action when she broke the kiss, looking into his eyes, touching his cheek. The same soft expression reflected in his own gaze. Laden with love, affection . . . longing. This time, it was not a longing that they had felt for so many years. It was, desire. The awareness that this would soon turn into something more. As if she had read his mind, Guinevère assured him with her actions that she was ready. To, continue, as she moved back her hair, giving him easier access to the laces that bound her dress together.
It allowed him to filly pull out the first lace, his finger tips brushing against her skin that now peeked out between the garment. They then skimmed down to the next one, as Arthur continued to lock eyes with her. The need to feel more of her was building quickly, and he could feel that desire burning through him. So he kissed her again, the same emotion pouring into the kiss, though his hand not pulling out her second tie, went to her cheek, as his mouth moved against hers to deepen the embrace, slowly coaxing it open so that he could taste her. Once the second tie loosened, he went to the third, the ease of each one growing as there was less reluctance between each tie that came undone.
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Post by Guinevère on Feb 23, 2019 22:36:57 GMT -5
Arthur watching her as he undid her laces was the most erotic and sensual thing she'd ever done. Having his blue gaze hold hers, while she knew his fingers were removing the laces from her dress, slowly getting her closer to being naked before him for the first time was a heavy, and eager thought!
Her breathing slowed, and her hands moved to rest on his chest, as she began to move in a slow but firm path from his chest, to his ribs, to his belly; before moving up to his ribs, and higher to his shoulders. "I've spent my life around knights and blacksmiths." She told him in a soft almost whisper, "and yet I've always loved how strong you've felt and how soft you're touch was." He had slain dragons, and yet touched her with care. It made her feel things, that she'd never quite felt before. Leaning forward she kissed the side of his neck, before resting her face there, giving him a chance to finish her laces.
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Feb 23, 2019 23:02:28 GMT -5
Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT Arthur took in her words, speaking of the softness of his touch and . . . he was quite relieved to hear she felt as such. But despite his years of training to be a knight, to wield a sword and so many other weapons . . . it felt so natural to find this drastic difference when it came to Guinevère. To find a softness, a calmness. A tenderness. He couldn't quite explain it, though he supposed it all just had to do with being in love. He briefly closed his eyes when he felt her lips on his skin, though opened them not too long after, for he didn't want to miss a moment of how she looked.
"Such a touch only ever reserved for you," he told her. Despite his, near marriages . . . it had never gone beyond that. It had never gotten to any intimate touches. And, he wanted her to know that. "For there is only you." Only she that he loved. Only she that he truly wanted to marry. A love born of desire and not force. Leaning forward his lips touched the side of her head, kissing her temple before realizing that his fingers had reached the last tie. He took a slow breath, the dress now hanging loosely over her.
His hands went to the shoulder of the garment and slowly began to pull it down before it fell of its own accord. Arthur could not resist moving his head back a little, eyes lingering over her to take in the sight of his wife, clad only in her slip. This was the most of Guinevère he had ever seen and the knowledge that he was going to see more . . . made that burning desire intensify. Embracing the moment and taking full advantage he lowered his head, lips caressing her bare shoulder as he created a trail of kisses along it, towards her neck.
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Post by Guinevère on Feb 23, 2019 23:32:25 GMT -5
His words humbled her, for even when she'd betrayed him, he'd not touched another. Refusing to think on that night, she instead thought of his love, that kept waiting for her, even when his mind had tried to move on. She wanted to make the same promise, and in her head and in her heart she did. Yet she would never trust herself compleatly. "As mine for you," she could promise this, for she was still a virgin, and had let no other touch her. She'd waited for him. Only wanted him to touch her like this. Even when she'd given up home and worked on the farm. Even in Eldor where she'd gone after Helios, even that night.
He pulled her dress down, and it fell to her hips, clinging there from the tight waist. She moved her hands to push it down, and to give them something to do. Arthur was looking at her. While covered from her shift, she still had never been this exposed to anyone before. Yet, as she'd seen him sans-clothing before, it was only fair he looked now. She felt nervous, and stared at his face. Did he like what he saw? She wanted him to think her beautiful, and he did . . . when she was in a dress. He said so. Yet now, without the pretty wedding gown on . . . . did he still?
His lips touched her shoulder, and she inhaled slowly as a new deeper heat mixed with a pressure between her legs. She felt herself growing wet, as anticipation kept building.
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Feb 24, 2019 11:46:37 GMT -5
Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT Being able to kiss her in such a way felt exhilarating, to say the least. His lips grazing the soft skin that he had never touched before. Not in such intimate ways. And he wished to savour every single moment. Every single touch. Memorizing how it felt . . . how their first time would feel. His hands slowly moved along her sides, the fabric serving as a barrier between his hands and her skin. Yet, he had no complaints. He did not want to rush this. With how long they waited, he wished to build the moment. To let it linger. To let it truly be felt.
With his hands on her waist, he carefully turned her, his lips returning to hers to kiss her softly, as he began to step backward, gently prompting her to move back a little, until her legs touched the side of his bed. At that point, he ended the kiss but once more, kept his forehead against hers as, with the same gentleness, lowered her so that she was seated at the edge of the bed, his body moving with hers so that he too lowered his position until he was kneeling in front of her. One hand slid down her leg, over the fabric that still covered her and tucked ever so slightly under her dress, only to where the shoes she wore were. He placed light kisses over her skin, the corner of her mouth, her cheek, her jaw. His hand removed one shoe, setting it to the side before removing the other while his other hand, starting to open the first clasp of the coat he wore.
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Post by Guinevère on Feb 24, 2019 12:58:19 GMT -5
This touch turned into a kiss, and Guinevère kissed him back. He was moving her backwards, and for a moment she had a sharp feeling of both anticipation and nervousness, thinking he would put her on the bed; yet instead he lowered her there to sit. Then the king of Camelot kneeled at her feet, letting his hands trail down over her legs to reach her shoes. He removed first one and then the other shoe. Watching him take such care with her, made her heart beat harder. She loved his man! He was her husband now!
He reached for his coat, and she reached forward to cover his hand. "Can I?" She asked, wanting to undress her husband as she'd dreamed of being to him before. She reached for his hand, and waited for him to stand once more, as she reached for the buckles that held his jacket on. She undid the first one, and then the second one. And then the next. Slowly it reviled his white shirt under it. taking hold of the labels, she pushed it off his shoulders, she let it fall. She'd seen him thus before, but it felt different this time. It was leading to something this time. Leaning forward she kissed his collar bone, and then his neck, and then his jaw. Her hand then went to the shirt, pulling it from his trousers, and up over his body.
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Feb 24, 2019 13:32:25 GMT -5
Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT Her question made his heart swell with emotion and he immediately ceased any further action. How he had dreamed of this for so long. For it to be Guinevère than removed each article of clothing. The tender touch of the woman he loved. It would not be the first time his upper body was unclad before her, but it was the first time it would be under such circumstances. His hand moved from his jacket, and with each clasp she undid, he felt a weight lifted, as they moved closer and closer to the desired result. He took a slow breath when she pulled it off of him, letting it fall to the floor as he reached for his shirt. He was still, overwhelmed by what she ignited within him, Her kisses along his skin, and the shirt starting to be lifted to join his jacket and her dress. Which, soon enough it was as he lifted his arms to aid her with the task.
It broke the contact of their skin, but only for a brief moment. The barrier of his clothing that covered his upper half was gone, and it felt to be a relief . . . though there was still that underlying nervousness. Fortunately, it was not as strong as the desire or anticipation. With a smile forming on his lips he lowered himself a little, to scoop Guinevère in his arms for a moment as he set her gently on the bed, simultaneously joining her for as he lay her down, he now sat on the edge of it.
His lips went to hers, kissing her deeply as he enjoyed the feeling of her head upon the pillow, and her back against the bed that was once his . . . and now theirs. His hand went to the other side of her to brace himself as he was still sitting in an upright position, his feet touching the ground as he began to kick off his boots, while his mouth moved against hers, deepening the kiss, until he finally got his damn boots off. At which point, he adjust his position a little so that he hovered more above her, his lips not leaving hers for a single moment.
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Post by Guinevère on Feb 24, 2019 15:00:18 GMT -5
Guinevère pulled his shit off, and her eyes took in his bare chest. She'd seen it before, even placed a kiss on it before, but never knowing it would lead to much, much more. Leaning forward she closed her eyes and rested her forehead there, breathing in the scent of him. The heat of him. Her breath brushed his skin, and her lips placed a soft kiss there; before he lowered himself to lift her!
Arthur lifted up Guinevère and placed her on his bed--their bed! She felt the softness behind her--again something she'd felt before, but never for these reasons! Never with so little on! Never with him moving above her, while he kissed away ever fear she'd had!
Needing to find something to hold her to the ground, something to give her purchase as she built feeling in side her that made her feel as if she would fly away! Guinevère parted her legs to allow him to rest between them--and OH! the feeling of his weight on her; pressing his hard body into her softer one--even though the clothes they still wore--made her ache and pressure build. "I've seen you naked before," she told him, reaching for the shift she wore, and pulling it up over her hips, and higher. He'd need to help her since she was laying back. Since she'd seen him naked before--it was (finally) his turn.
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Feb 24, 2019 15:34:56 GMT -5
Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT Once his shoes were properly off, he adjusted himself so that he could settle comfortably . . . on top of her. He felt her legs part to ease this position. And once again, it proved just how in sync they were. How they could speak without words. How, in tune their bodies, minds, and hearts were. He kissed her deeper, his chest pressed against hers as one hand pressed against the bed to brace himself so he wasn't completely on top of her to cause discomfort. Yet with how their bodies were pressed, he was starting to feel that physical need building. Growing. Aching. It had not been the first time his body craved her, yet this time . . . he did not have to turn himself away and regain composure.
This time, they could embrace their desires. Act upon them. He pressed his forehead against hers as he breathed against her lips, his own curling into a smile as she spoke of having seen him naked. "Yet, I have not seen you," he whispered in a teasing voice. He had thought of it, dreamed of it . . . and tonight, that dreamed became a reality. She began to lift her dress and his hand followed the trail, starting to glide her up bare leg and more of her became exposed.
Her skin felt softer than he ever could have imagined. His hand stopped at her thigh as he lowered his head to kiss along her neck, following the path of her shoulder until he reached the strap of her night dress. He used his lips to drag it over her shoulder, letting it fall over it to loosen while his hand finished the job of sliding the strap over and under her arm. He repeated the same on the other side, enjoying caressing her skin with both his lips and hands . . . as if he could not get enough.
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Post by Guinevère on Feb 24, 2019 18:20:40 GMT -5
Guinevère felt is heated hand slit up over her bare skin of her thigh, and his lips at her shoulder! He was removing her shift a little at a time; and the anticipation was both maddening and delicious! It made her ache and almost throb from need for him. Finally, he pulled the rest of it over her head, and she was bare to him. Guinevère laid back on the bed, and watched him toss it too the side and look at her. She wanted to cover herself, but she trusted him and there was no fear.
Lifting her leg slightly, she felt him really settled between her legs now. Inhaling sharply from the realization that nothing but his trousers kept them from touching, she tightened her legs against his hips. They were getting closer, and closer, but unhurried. "We are beyond my knowledge," she told him, as she knew how to kiss him, and touch him when they were crassing each other; but now, with them moving past it, she wasn't sure she knew how to make this good for him. She'd been honest when she told him that she'd never done this before!
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Feb 24, 2019 19:23:32 GMT -5
Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT Artuhr lifted the dress more, and more, and more until he divested her of the last article of clothing she wore. It joined his jacket and her dress on the ground, uncaring where it landed as he did not take his eyes off of her for a single moment. Quite the opposite in fact. For the first time, she was completely bare to him and Arthur moved his eyes slowly over her body, taking in every inch of her in all her beauty. It made his own ache intensify, their centers pressing against each other only reminding him of the relief he needed. And yet still, he would not rush this. His hand trailed up her body, eyes enjoying the sight of her. Enthralled by her.
He lowered his head, kissing her collarbone before inching lower, placing soft kisses along her skin. "You are so beautiful," he whispered in between each embrace. She told him that they were beyond her knowledge, yet Arthur knew it was better to show her than to explain it. He hardly wanted this to be a clinical affair. He wanted the passion that he knew would come to speak for itself. His lips moved lower, brushing against one of her now exposed breasts as he kissed along it, slowly, tentatively as if to see whether his wife was comfortable with this. His other hand moving in a repeated up and down path on her thigh. How someone could be so beautiful, he would never comprehend.
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Post by Guinevère on Feb 24, 2019 20:43:25 GMT -5
Guinevère felt his lips moved over her skin, moving down to her breast. She inhaled sharply as he did, and her head pressed int he pillow from the unfamiliar sensations! Added too it was his hand on her thigh, as she felt her skin goosebumps, and a shiver move over her spine! Feeling his breath, and his lips on a place no one but he had ever touched was so overwhelming! Yet she wanted more at the same moment!
Her fingers lifted and tangled into his hair, as she held on to him! She wanted to touch him as well! Her other hand moved over his back, tracing a path down his ribs to where the skin met the trousers, before drawing back up over his back, and ribs, until she reached his shoulder! Her fingers bunched the skin there, and she loved the strength of it. "This feels wonderful!" She whispered too him, wanting him to know that she loved it! Loved him!
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Feb 24, 2019 21:53:26 GMT -5
Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT Arthur felt . . . relieved when Guinevère spoke of her liking of his actions. Truth was, he hadn't exactly done this often. He was learning her body. Learning her likes and dislikes. Learning where and how to touch her. The fact that they loved each other certainly helped ease the uncertainty of such intimacy. He couldn't imagine ever being married and this way to a woman he did not love. Feeling her hands on his body served as encouragement -- as did her words of course. His lips moved along her breast, reaching her nipple where he held it between his lips for a moment before kissing his way to the middle of her chest.
His hand slowly starting to move higher and more . . . central. "You feel wonderful," he breathed, meaning every word. She felt . . . incredible. He could not put it into mere words. His fingers inched higher and higher, reaching her heated center, his fingertips brushing against her outer walls to simply, touch her. Feel her. Somehow maintaining some control though she had him aching with need. His lips moved towards her neck, kissing the side of it as he adjusted himself a little more over her, letting out a heavy breath from the strain that his pants were starting to take on him as his ache grew more, the more he touched her, the more he kissed her.
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Post by Guinevère on Feb 24, 2019 22:55:28 GMT -5
Guinevère was loving this! It was everything she'd never dreamed that love making could be! It was so much more then she'd expected, and they weren't even done. She licked her lips as she could only work on breathing and feeling, as his hand slide up over her legs and into the vee of her thighs! She felt so wet there, and she knew it was to help her ready for him. Yet, the pressure building into a tight pitch, or inch she didn't know how to ease was new.
Her eyes closed at his touched, and her breath hitched! He was touching her, finally, after years of only dreaming about it! His fingers were strong, and bold, and she loved it! His lips on her neck should ave distracted her, but they only made the ache grow more! The pressure between her legs built more, even as his fingers gave her some ease. Making her eyes open, to look at him she watched his face. "I want to see you," she told him, "I want to feel you!" She wanted his trousers off, so she could feel him resting against her. She knew what he looked like, and of his size. Apart of her worried her, the size of a king; but the other part of her knew he'd fit and she wanted that too!
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Feb 25, 2019 19:48:49 GMT -5
Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT Arthur felt the wetness of her center, letting him know that she was readying for him and the moment where their bodies would become one was close. So close. Locking eyes with her, Arthur gazed at her through heavily lidded eyes, laden with desire, affection, love, need . . . and so many other things that coursed through him. She spoke of wanting to see him. Wanting to feel him. And . . . yes. He wanted that too. Yet, there was a relief in hearing her speak them first. In knowing that she was ready. He breathed against her, his hand skimming her heat slowly ending its trail as his fingers went to the lace of his trousers.
The last piece of clothing between the two of them. His chest heaved, swallowing as he knew that this was it. Slowly pulling the ties until they were loose, and he was able to pull down his trousers. He pushed them down as far as he could reach, before kicking off the rest and letting it join the pile of clothing on the floor. He felt some relief in no longer being constrained by the fabric, yet he knew there was only one way to provide the ultimate relief. He guided his cock to her center, tucked between her legs yet he did not enter her. Not yet. He pressed his forehead against hers, as if savouring this moment. The anticipation greater than ever before. Letting it all sink in. Set in. "I love you," he breathed against her lips, before kissing them deeply and simultaneously, slowly entering her.
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