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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Mar 28, 2019 16:37:06 GMT -5
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But, the fact that this was his first, had him savouring the moment, and forcing himself to hide his excitement. As she stood, making space for him, Arthur raised one foot and stepped inside, before his other joined it. The sensation of the warm water was unlike any other. He moved down, getting into a comfortable position as his arms casually spread along the rim of the tub, his elbows on either side of them. He let out a heavy breath indicating his relaxation. To have the warmth of the water soothe all his body at one time . . . it was glorious. His first bath, and it truly showed him what he had been missing. In his enjoyment of this new experience, he couldn't help but comment. "I almost forgot that you were there," he teased, looking up at her expectantly, waiting for her to find a comfortable position with him. Or well, technically, on him.
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Mar 27, 2019 20:27:59 GMT -5
Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT He didn't fail to notice the way her body relaxed. How she rested her head back, closed her eyes . . . and even moved his hand with hers on her body. He smirked when she spoke of sitting on his lap, not having minded before . . . her teasing words adding to the mood that seemed to be created so easily between them. Only, the aggression behind it was starting to wane and Arthur knew once again, that they were heading into dangerous territory with the teases and taunts become almost, playful. With a lighter air to them.
His hand massage her breast, filling his palm with it as his other hand ran down her opposite side, both arms on either side of her now, as he turned his head so that his lips were pressed against her ear. "You'd have to get up then," he told her, a silent command in his voice. "To make room," he added on, nipping at her earlobe for a moment before continuing, giving her breast a squeeze as his other hand slid lower to her centre. "And then, let's see if we can't recreate the moment on the chair." Another tease, for that had been quite fun indeed. And clearly, the two of them intended to take advantage of the closed space for more than just a casual washing of their bodies.
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Mar 27, 2019 19:27:38 GMT -5
Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT Arthur watched as she moved with ease into the tub, trying to conceal his fascination of it. Though it was easy enough to get distracted with the way she moved in, and positioned herself within it as seductively as she had on the edge. Clearly, making an image for Arthur's eyes to behold. He knew he had to say something, and not be in awe at the sight, so he just began to roll up the sleeves of his shirt, until they were right above his elbows. He then lowered himself to crouch next to her, his elbows casually resting on the rim of the tub.
"Well, that's a shame," he said, playing along with her clearly teasing remark. He reached one hand in the tub, stating at her stomach and starting to slowly glide his hand up to her breast. "To think of all the fun we could have had," as if he was lamenting on a lost opportunity, though he knew that sooner or later, he would indeed be joining her within the tub. And that thought, excited him. It was exciting enough to think of what they could do in the tub . . . but the fact that it would be Arthur's first time in one, just further excited him.
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Mar 26, 2019 20:33:02 GMT -5
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So, that led Arthur straight to the source himself. In the hopes of both discovering the true story behind the ring, and helping his brother of heart to locate it. Making his way to Gwaine's chambers, he knocked on the door, noticing that it was open before stepping inside. "Gwaine?" He called, hoping he wasn't intruding. Just because the door was open, didn't mean that Gwaine was not busy. And Arthur knew better than to impose on his men when in their chambers, off duty.
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Mar 26, 2019 20:20:16 GMT -5
Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT Arthur watched as she stepped away, his smirk remaining for . . . it felt like a small victory. Her caution in others knowing about what they did behind closed doors. Why should she care though? Once Helios returned she would tell him and all this caution would be for nothing. But he didn't question it. Instead, he watched with hidden fascination as they filled the bath, watching the steam from the water emit from the deep tub. Yes. This certainly something royals and nobles were accustomed to. They had been used to a bowl and a cloth for bathing. This was something entirely different, yet he did not want to give too much away. He saw her walk out and silently watched as she undressed, and seated herself seductively on the edge of the bathtub.
Arthur's eyes lingered over her, tilting his head to the side while the same look held in his eyes. He remained quiet, as if mulling it over until finally answering her latter question. "Not yet," he teased her, as she questioned whether he had a compliment for her yet. "But the night is young. You may yet earn one," he playfully consoled, as he started walking over to where she sat. Truth was, he did find her beautiful, that was not difficult to notice. But, there seemed to be so much more to her that utterly intrigued him. He however would not bring voice to that. It would contradict his taunting remarks far too much. Once standing in front of where she sat, Arthur reached for the cloth on the chair. "Ladies' first," he said, motioning with his hand for her to get in.
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Mar 26, 2019 19:01:56 GMT -5
Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT Arthur did not fail to notice the close proximity they were standing at and, while it was not the first time -- nor the closest they were standing together, he was incredibly aware of it. Perhaps it had something to do with that last kiss, but he refused to let his mind dwell on it. It just made him hyper aware of their current positions. Of, her. "Compliment?" He questioned as if the word was foreign to him in this context. He leaned forward teasingly, his expression unwavering.
"I'm not sure you have earned any of those yet." Another tease. For, he was rather enjoying himself when with her. The pleasure derived from their actions was . . . exhileratingg. "Perhaps that will change by morning." His voice holding an underlying challenge to it. He leaned forward again, as if to kiss her, but paused, still aware that the door was open but perhaps that was what added the thrill to this all. Not that he held fear of getting caught. "But I won't hold my breath," he added on in a lowered voice, just barley above a whisper.
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Mar 26, 2019 18:18:20 GMT -5
Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT Arthur was glad for the change of subject; nothing too deep to threatening to open up the conversation to something more, emotional. It was far easier to tease and taunt than question and think. "I knew that in keeping watch, little sleep is involved." Helios was rather concerned with someone keeping watch over his wife. Arthur wondered if it was for the very reasons that he was enjoying doing so: because Helios was wary of her laying with another man.
Arthur took another step towards her, that same smirk playing on his features, an expression he knew the importance of keeping in place. "I just did not realize that this would be why," he told her. As she stated she was going to be taking her time, he knew that it meant they would use the night to their full advantage. Which, suited him just fine. This was what he was tasked with . . . and he was enjoying it in more ways than he had initially thought possible. How far he had come: from wanting to kill to her to now, laying with her. And about to emerge in a bath with her. For the first time.
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Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT Honour. A touchy subject for Arthur, but he had after all been the one to bring up the word. "As would I," he said quietly, in agreement to her words of it being a surprise that a man like him could feel honour. For, a man like him had no honour. He knew that. Honour was lost the moment he vowed to avenge his mother. He broke out of such thoughts when she told him to stop being annoying, or that the opportunity for a bath would be lost. Arthur was about to retort when a knock at the door came and the servant entered, the former blacksmith deciding to remain silent on the subject with another presence in the room.
She ordered them to bring up a bath, and stating that they didn't need to collect it until morning. Well, as if he had any doubts before, that certainly set them all to rest. When he left, the door remained open and . . . Arthur was actually quite looking forward to seeing a bath and potentially being inside of one. "You are rather keen to be undisturbed this night," Arthur said teasingly, aware that the door was open and that any passerby could hear such conversation. Not that he held any need to keep it secret. Helios would learn from his wife soon enough.
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Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT Arthur laced up his trousers and pulled his shirt on as she summoned the servants. He took notice of the fact that she piled the plates . . . noticing that was not the typical behaviour of the wife of a warlord. One who held some authority, one who had servants to work for her. Yet, she piled the plates together. He wondered if it was because she wanted the servants gone . . . though, the action seemed so, natural for her to do. He remained silent on the subject. Asking anything could cause the conversation to get too, personal.
For he still had not answered her earlier question of what he was before Helios brought him here . . . the revelation at risk of coming out considering this would be his first time in a bathtub. He suppressed the, intrigue in this and the smirk remained in place. "Should I feel honoured?" He asked sarcastically, making it clear he did not. He doubted he was the only man she had shared a bath with. "This is the very least you could do considering how you've dampened me with other things." As if she owed him this, since she had soaked him with the wine and liquid evidence of her enjoyment over their actions.
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Mar 25, 2019 19:47:52 GMT -5
Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT Arthur wasn't sure what was happening. He only knew that in the midst of everything . . . he suddenly felt this odd comfort with the way she softly brushed back his hair. The way she belatedly opened his eyes after he had kissed her. The -- dare he say -- seemingly soft moment that they had. He had to remind himself though: he was not special. She surely did this with more than just him. And yet, there was something strangely . . . sincere. She was good. Very good. But even in this knowledge, he could not ignore the deep, gut feeling that there was something there. Perhaps naive. Certainly foolish. This was not who they were meant to be, and still, he let the moment linger. Grateful for when she broke the silence, telling him that he made her dirty, and that she would need a bath.
Yes. Talking was good. Talking would avoid the held gaze, and intense silence between them. Talking would bring back to mind who they were, why they were here and . . . how this was just a fleeting moment felt. He was not special, and Arthur needed to stop being so damn naive in thinking otherwise. Instead, the softness faded, and the amused smirk reappeared. But instead of arguing, he merely leaned forward, tilting his head to the side.
"You have crumbs in your hair." From her back being pressed against the table, and rather amused with that, he began to lift the upper half of his body so that he was standing straight once more, pulling himself out of her. He moved for his pants -- which still had wine on it, and held them up, shaking his head teasingly as he recalled what she had done. "Call for a bath then," he told her, starting to pull on his pants as he knew a servant would need to enter to draw one up for her. "Though you may not remain clean for long," he stated suggestively, teasing and yet having a feeling that they were not quite done for the night.
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Mar 24, 2019 21:36:09 GMT -5
Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT His reaction would be belated, that he knew. For when he heard her cry out his name . . . he didn't think of it as a victory. He didn't think of how it would be so satisfying for Helios to know that she cried out his name while laying with her. He didn't think of anything else . . . other than how much he enjoyed hearing her say his name in such a way. Was it the first time she had said his name? It sounded so foreign upon her lips, and yet, in the uncontrolled height of pleasure . . . she had said it.
And he found himself wanting her to say it again, and again. He couldn't explain it, nor was his mind coherent enough to try. It only spurred him on, thrusting faster and faster into her before she cried out again, feeling her explode as he did the same with a sound of pleasure that he didn't even bother controlling anymore. He nestled his face in the crook of her neck as he thrust into her a few more times, spilling his seed, riding out the last waves, enjoying every single aspect of this moment.
Until his hips relaxed, though, he did not yet withdraw from her. His breathing was heavy, the hair on his forehead a little dampened with sweat. His chest heaved against hers, and with his face nestled in the crook of her neck, he thought that she too had beads of sweat upon her skin. That would explain the drop of something that touched his skin after trailing down hers. But when he drew his head back to look up, he saw the trail it left. A tear. And in that moment, Arthur didn't know what to feel. He didn't know that he could feel. But he did. Something. Something inexplicable, and perhaps it was best to leave it undefined. But there was no words of tease upon his lips. No taunt. No sarcastic remark.
With his cock still comfortably inside of her, his hands still upon her body and his face mere inches apart from her, his guard was once again lowered. And he knew that softness resurfaced, just as it had on the bed. He should pulled away from her. He should pull out of her and dress himself. He should say something arrogant and break the moment. But no words entered his mind. This was a dangerous game he was playing. Her game. But even still, he could not step out of it. So instead, he continued to embrace it. Lowered his head, he captured her lips in a deep, passionate kiss as if to let all the vigorous intensity of their actions pour into it; let the pleasure of the aftermath seep into the embrace as he just kissed her.
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Mar 24, 2019 21:19:54 GMT -5
Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT Arthur gave Gwaine a look when he agreed to six drinks. This wasn't a good idea at all. "I get the feeling I'm going to be dragging you back to Camelot unconscious." Drunk and passed out from too much drink. It was not a pleasant thought for the king . . .but not an unexpected one. Arthur knew what he was about to get into, at least partly.
Once they tied their horses, they made their way toward the tavern, Arthur giving a slight shake of his head at his brothers remark of losing money. "As long as its your money." And not Arthur's. Though truth be told . . . Arthur might be tempted to partake. "Just, be mindful Gwaine. Lets try not to get in any brawls this time." Though in his warning, he couldn't help the slight smirk . . . knowing of Gwaines nature. Either way, Arthur was glad to spend this time with him
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Mar 24, 2019 21:18:44 GMT -5
Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT When breaking the kiss and looking down at Guinevère, he could have sworn that he saw her eyes glisten with . . . dare he think, tears. The intensity of their actions clearly having an effect. The tone of her voice more intense than ever before. That, was good enough for him. Because he knew that they were both too stubborn to give in to asking nicely. It was her change in tone, at least the difference compared to the last several times they had done this . . . that convinced him. Maybe, that was as nice as she could ask.
He lowered his head, his cheek against hers as he breathed against her skin. He thrust his hips forward, this time fully entering her, a breathy grunt at the sensation of finally being fully engulfed by her. He thrust against, and again, this time making it clear that he had no intention of stopping until he was done. Until they were done. His hand fell to her hip, moving her along with him to meet each thrust, keeping himself steady on his feet though he could have sworn the table was shifting from the vigor of their actions. Arthur bit down into her shoulder, this time not with the intention of marking her, but to stifle the sounds of pleasure that threatened to escape him as he drew closer and closer.
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Mar 24, 2019 21:04:46 GMT -5
Tag: Gwaine Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT A rthur wasn't sure how he had ended up on a hunting trip with only Gwaine . . . but alas, here they were. With the added responsibility in the kingdom . . . Arthur as acting king, and Gwaine as a knight, he had to admit that it was nice to get away for a bit. Clad in hunting attire so that would leave them unrecognized as they neared a small village. Arthur was currently tying up his horse as he looked at the tavern. "I can't believe I let you talk me into this," he told him. Going to a tavern with Gwaine was . . . dangerous, to say the least.
He had met the man in a tavern, and he knew the mischief that befell him. Despite the fact that he was now a knight of Camelot, with their current attire, they were just Arthur and Gwaine, and Arthur had a feeling his brother of heart was certainly going to use that. "Two drinks, and that's it," he warned him. Though even as Arthur said the words, he didn't believe he would be able to limit Gwaine's drinks.
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Mar 24, 2019 20:57:24 GMT -5
Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT He could feel the way her body reacted, yet it was her defiance verbalized that had him pause. Nearly smirk, had he not occupied his mouth against her body. He wasn't certain whether she was telling him not to withdraw or bluntly answering him by saying she would not ask nicely. Either way, he was not about to let it go. He unlatched his lips from her breast, kissing along the plains between her mounds before working his way up the front of her neck. "Are you sure?" He asked against her skin, his tip rubbing against her slick core.
"Is your stubbornness stronger than your desire for pleasure?" He further teased her. His hands went to her legs, unhooking them from around his waist and positioning them so that her feet were against the edge of the table. He pushed his hips forward, barley entering her, wondering how long he himself could keep his up before he came, whether it was inside of her or not. Aligning his head over hers he kissed her vigorously, before freeing her lips should she choose to speak. "Will you not ask for what you want?"
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Mar 24, 2019 20:37:01 GMT -5
Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT She wrapped her legs around him and pulled him into her. The action causing him to heavily exhale, mixed with a groan of pleasure. Because . . . this time, she had pulled him in. Engulfed by her heat was indeed a glorious feeling, but he was not quick to give in. Despite how much he ached for her. And how he longed for nothing more than to bring them over the edge, yet again. It seemed that the two of them had quite the stamina, and Arthur was eager to see how long they could keep it up for. After all, they had days for this. But thought fled his mind when she told him she liked it when he made her come. A smirk of victory, following by her demand to make him come. That, was less of a victory. And even though he was still inside of her, he wasn't going to just succumb to her demand.
With her falling back onto the table, he looked down at her, taking in the side of her perfect form. "Ask--" He thrust inside of her. "Me--" Another strong thrust. Fingers pressing into her thighs. "Nicely." A third, enough to slightly shift the table without moving it completely. Voice nearly breathless, he ceased his thrusts and half pulled out of her, as if to indicate he would stop unless she did so. Though, he wasn't sure how long his own body could withstand such teasing. Almost immediately following the action, he lowered the upper half of his body, lips returning to her breast where he latched onto it, sucking it hungrily as his fingers pressed into her thighs.
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Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT He sharply inhaled as she returned the gesture, biting him back and sucking his lip. The pleasure far outweighing any pain of it. Though, he had to admit that he was indeed surprised by her admittance. Saying that she liked the smell of him on her skin. Not failing to nice, how she pulled him closer to her. But Arthur decided to have some more fun with this. Fun. That was what it was all becoming. Actions not weighted by circumstance or the harsh reality of their lives. But suddenly, it was feeling like a form of escapism from it all . . . and this mindset, was a dangerous one to have.
He pressed his hips against hers, this time allowing a little more of his length to slide inside of her heat, remaining there for a few moments before fully withdrawing, as if he was not done talking. The action was enough to make him heavily breathe out, his body aching for her but somehow, the teasing of the moment gave him enough composure -- for now. Returning his attentions to her neck, he kissed along it, dragging his lips against her skin. "What else do you like?" He questioned, his cock brushed up against her centre still without full entrance.
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Mar 24, 2019 20:04:07 GMT -5
Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT Order his own. How, typical of her to say that. To dangle the offer should he ask nicely only to tell him to order it himself. The banter was less aggressive now and more . . . playful. And Arthur knew that he shouldn't be enjoying it so much. But alas, he was. The thought that they would still have a few more days of this also made him . . . eager for what was to come. He shouldn't be. For he knew the moment Helios returned, it would all be over. He knew that this, was surely part of her games where she toyed with men. And yet . . . despite all that knowledge, he was still enjoying himself.
"Well, perhaps that needs to be changed then," he told her, taking it as a challenge that she was not nearly dirty enough for a bath. "Or is it because you like the scent of me upon your body," he added on with arrogant teasing. But in telling him what he was doing wouldn't work, it only made him more determined. She told him she had what she wanted and her hand took hold of his cock, starting to stroke it. Arthur heavily inhaled, forcing his eyes to remain open though he could feel his cock awakening once more. So easily hardening under her touch. And, he wouldn't let her win that easily.
With his hands around her, he swiftly moved her to sit on the edge of the table. Uncaring if food was there or if it was knocked over in the abrupt motion. He moved her legs apart and stood between them, the tip of his cock pressed against her core without fully entrance. "You already have what you want?" He taunted. "So you need nothing else?" He further stated, hips slightly moving forward to slip only the head of his length inside of her, before pulling it out in teasing action. Moving forward, he spoke against her lips. "Nothing at all?" He teased, tugging her bottom lip between his teeth.
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Mar 24, 2019 19:39:06 GMT -5
Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT Ask her nicely. Taking words from his own tongue, and it made him draw his head back to smirk at her. "Glad to see I'm rubbing off on you," he told her teasingly, as she suggested ordering his own bath. Speaking of how she already had one. "You don't wish to get, more wet?" He told her, hand still on her centre, fingers trailing along the outer folds of her skin without inserting them. The thought of her not bathing though, only meant that the scent of sex would still be upon them.
If only it would last long enough for Helios to return. And yet . . . the sudden thought of being in the water with her, was annoyingly intriguing. Irritatingly tempting. "Order a bath," he said again, his finger nearly slipping inside of her yet withdrew before fully doing so. He was not going to ask as nicely as she perhaps wanted him to. Moving his hand behind her, he pulled her close to him, chests pressed against one another. Part of him didn't think that she was actually going to, so the very notion of it was fun to tease. "There is every need for one," he added on in a low voice; a suggestive tone while leaning forward, capturing her lips against his own.
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Mar 24, 2019 19:13:51 GMT -5
Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT He almost rolled his eyes at her teasing, speaking of how his pants could be washed with a thing called water. "You don't say," he replied sarcastically, though if he was being honest . . . he quite like the humour in it. The almost, innocent tease . . . far more innocent than their former ones. The mention of the bath he found to be particularly intriguing. He had never had a bath in a tub before. He was not from wealth or privilege. But . . . he wasn't about to reveal that. The sudden intrigue he felt over the thought of a bath. In a tub. "Hmm," he said pensively, as if thinking it over. The conversation was not done but as she approached him, and started to lift his shirt, he finished the task, lifting the rest and setting it down on the chair, not taking his eyes off of her as she moved back.
Teasingly removing the belt but not the gown. Instead of asking for it, he approached her, taking his own words in taking what he wanted . . . rather than vocalizing it. He moved to stand directly in front of her, cocking his head to the side as his hands went to the openings of her gown, sliding them off. Slowly. Almost, too slowly. "Or I can just take what I want," he said in teasingly, pulling it down and letting it fall to her feet. Why did this feel too slow? Too . . . sensual? This was not how it was meant to be between them, yet suddenly, Arthur could think of nothing to hasten the moment. Cupping her chin with his hand he titled her head up, lowering his own as if to close the distance . . . but paused, that smirk reforming.
"Get me a bath," he said, a demand in his voice mixed with a tease. "A nice--" His hand began to slide down her side. "Hot." The same hand cupping her breast for a moment, massaging it in his palm. "Wet." His hand moved lower still, sliding down her stomach to her core, his hand over it and giving it a bit of a squeeze. Leaning forward more and more, their lips brushed against one another. "Bath." That, was as nicely as he would ask for one.
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