King-Sized

[Guinevère]

Guinevère knew the risk of getting caught in this tent were high, but she also knew that his was his wife now. While embarrassing, if they were caught then it wasn't going to cost someone their life. Just make her walk around with a permit blush from the embarrassment! Arthur kissed away her fears, and her hands relaxed to uncover herself! His men might not 'know' who to blame but they would guess!

When the kiss broke, she looked down at him. "We should dress before someone comes looking for you." The king was always needed. She knew when she married him that she'd share him in a way; and while she didn't mind, she made sure that she reminded him that he was a man, and not just a king. Arthur was the type to loose himself in the role he was born to do. She was born to help him.

Arthur Pendragon

[Arthur Pendragon]

Tag: Guinevère
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for the love

OF CAMELOT

Arthur kept his arms around her, not yet ready to let her go. Longing to stay in this position. "We can stay here a little while longer." He didn't want to yet go out and resume his duties. He had thought as Prince, he hardly had any time for himself but now . . . as king, that time became even more limited. Part of him wished they could just go away somewhere and ignore their responsibilities for even just a day or two. But such, was only just a dream.

He could not neglect his duties. He was at least glad that they became somewhat easier to bare with a strong queen by his side, a group of trusted men, and yes . . . a brother for a servant. His hand caressed her back, clearly making no effort to move. "We don't get to do this, here often," he said with a bit of a smirk. Referring to making love in his tent. "Might as well enjoy the moment for just a little longer." Enjoy each other, before they stepped back out there and went back to being King Arthur and Queen Guinevère.

[Guinevère]

He didn't move. He didn't let her move. Guinevère felt her heart swell with love for this man! He wanted to just hold her, and spend these moments together. She looked at the tent flap, then at him. Shifting so he pulled out of her, she exhaled from the feeling before moving to tuck herself into his side and rest her head on his shoulder. Her fingers lifted to brush his hair back from his face and they ended up lingering there to toy with his hair.

She didn't say anything, as she watched his face and just enjoyed the feeling of his heated body beside her. After a few moment she spoke, teasing him slightly, "It is a good thing you are king. You don't follow a queen's order very well." She teased, knowing he had followed them but had found ways to 'follow' them without following them at the same time. She wouldn't have him any other way! She loved that he wanted his hands on her! She loved that he wanted to touch her. It made her feel beautiful, and loved, and important to him--all things she felt when he was near!

Arthur Pendragon

[Arthur Pendragon]

Tag: Guinevère
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OF CAMELOT

When she shifted her position, causing him to pull out of her, he immediately felt the absence of her heart, only to be warmed by her body as she nestled close to him. His arm moved to welcome her, wrapping around her shoulders as he held her close. His fingers playing with a lock of her curly hair as he lazily twirled it around his finger while she offered the same sensation, toying with his. He chuckled at her words, saying that he was not good at taking orders.

"I wasn't that bad," he playfully protested. "I didn't touch you when you told me not to . . . " He paused for a moment. "For the most part," he added on jokingly -- though it was true. "And then, I seem to remember you rather adamantly telling me to touch you." Another tease, knowing it had been in the moment and well, he longed for nothing else. Even if she didn't say the words, he probably would have still touched her. "There's just no pleasing you," he said with the same playful teasing in his voice.

[Guinevère]

Guinevère loved laughing with him, but wasn't going to leave that last comment unchecked. "I will have you know, that my husband could tell you that is not true. He knows exactly how to please me . . . and he does it quite often." She said, pretending to sound high and mighty, though she was about to laugh with every word; even as she meant ever word she said.

Her hand left his hair and slid over his chest and abdomen, as she curled deeper into his side. She held no shyness with him any longer, even though he still held the power to make her blush. She liked that he enjoyed her body. That he touched her, and wanted to keep touching her. Just as she loved touching him, and feeling his skin, and his mucled move under his skin. The heat from him, the smell of him, and the taste of him! Leaving close she kissed his skin that was near her, tasting him though the kiss. "Very well, indeed!"

The position normally made her think of that once they'd been caught by his father, and even now when thinking of it she wondered if Morgana had led Uther there. Not sure how she would have known, but didn't put anything above her. Yet, her thought never lingered enough to ruin this moment.

Arthur Pendragon

[Arthur Pendragon]

Tag: Guinevère
Note: Better layout coming soon!

for the love

OF CAMELOT

Arthur loathed the thought of having to ever move from this seemingly perfect position. And with her curled up closer to him, her hands wandering over him, the impossibility of moving grew stronger. He smirked with amusement upon hearing her speak of how her husband knew how to please her. "Does he now?" He asked teasingly. "He sounds like a lucky man, to be able to do such things." And Arthur knew that he was. Extremely lucky indeed.

"So what it is, that pleases you?" He asked in the same teasing voice, his hand still caressing her skin as he playfully encouraged her to voice what she liked. Truth was, he quite enjoyed learning her body. Her likes and dislikes. Where and how she liked to be touched. Such knowledge one he did not hold prior to their first night together; their wedding night. But as time went on, and with each time they made love, he learned more of his wife's pleasure. Just as he learned more of his own.

[Guinevère]

Guinevère laughed softly at his teasing, calling himself lucky to be able to please her. "Should it not be how lucky I am, to be the wife of such a man who would work to please his wife just show?" Her fingers continued their moment over his skin, and then began to trail lower as he asked how he pleased her. Besides just being himself in their bed? She knew of the millions of little things that he did so effortlessly that it built into this all consuming passion--yet how to describe that?

Her fingers stopped just under his belly button, spreading out to rest above where his belly narrowed and lead to his cock in a teasing manner. Her face tilted up to be able to kiss his jaw line. "I think my husband is looking for a complement, and that is my answer--I love how confidently he moves. How stronger his touch it, and yet how I never feared it's strength."

:The man who slays dragons, and wins jousts--gentle to me." She loved the contrast. "And how happy I feel just laying here with you . . . or touching you." She added on, her fingers moving just slightly down while still not taking him into her hand.

Arthur Pendragon