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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Mar 24, 2019 18:19:07 GMT -5
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Instead, he folded his arms across his chest in defiance. "Ladie's first," he said, motioning with his head towards her robe that still concealed her. "Did I not tell you to take what you want?" He told her. If she wanted to watch him . . . then she should take him. Simple as that. For in his stubbornness, he was not going to remove his shirt. Well, not yet anyway. "Besides, I don't think there is a great deal to watch as of yet," he added on teasingly, referencing the fact that she was covered and presuming she wanted to watch him grow hard for her.
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Mar 24, 2019 17:46:44 GMT -5
Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT The silence was broken with a question that Arthur hadn't been expecting at all. He had to pause to determine if it was actually said, and that his mind wasn't concocting it. She asked him what he was before Helios found him and . . . the question was not so easily answered. He had been a man before. A man with honour, one who was happy. And now . . . well, her next statement summed it up fairly well. He was a man who killed. Not because he enjoyed it but because he was so consumed with the need for revenge. The need to kill the man who had taken everything from him.
So yes, on the one hand, he did it to get close to Helios but not because he wished to serve him. Quite the opposite in fact. Though, Arthur wasn't sure how to answer the question. He was so distracted by it, that he hadn't even noticed her approach . . . and only when he felt the wet liquid upon his trousers, did he finally react. He quickly rose to his feet in an instinctive reaction, hearing her speak of how he had to take them off. He looked at her, an expression of disbelief upon his features.
"How convenient," he retorted, making it clear that he didn't believe that this was an accident. In his former life, he never would have been so bold. What what morals and values did he have left now? What conscience remained? What, shame did he actually have? Arthur moved to unlace his trousers, as if unphased by the idea of doing so. Yet deep down, he knew that this was not who he used to be. It was merely, who he had come. "What a waste of wine," he added on, stepping out of his pants, leaving his shirt to cover him just enough.
If nothing else, he was relieved for the distraction to deter the conversation from what she had voiced. Yet, could not help but think whether she asked out of genuine curiosity . . . or the need to distract him. If it was the latter, she had most certainly succeeded. Yet that meant she had also distracted him from a distraction. He wondered what she was playing at. "The stain of wine is as difficult to remove as the scent of it," he stated, suggesting that he rinse himself off as it had leaked through his pants onto his skin. "If not treated promptly," he added on, with a smirk and suggestive tone.
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Mar 24, 2019 16:59:09 GMT -5
Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT His hair. Why did she care? She was undoubtedly going to tell Helios anyway, and the subject inevitably would be broached once he saw the markings on her. So, why did she tell him to fix himself? To make it less obvious? Arthur however, found himself complying, quickly running his fingers through it, though he still didn't quite understand. What would a servant report? To whom would he even report to? Helios was not here. Everything would unfold when the Warlord returned, and Arthur would be prepared for it.
He watched the man set the food down and quickly leave, glancing briefly at Guinevère as she took her meal to sit in front of the fire. Perhaps distance between them was good right now. So instead, he sat on the chair and ate his meal at the table. He was well aware that this distance was necessary and yet . . . this was also strangely domestic. Granted, he never thought this would be his life. He always imagined when in a room with a woman, it would be his wife. Sharing a meal, curling up before the fireplace. But these notions were long gone. Ever since Helios raided his village. So, why did he even care that she was sitting so far? He shouldn't. He wouldn't. So he just ate his meal, quietly, not daring to say anything about their positions.
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Mar 24, 2019 16:38:38 GMT -5
Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT He felt her lean forward until their heads touched, her hand still upon him . . . her words causing his eyes to open so that he could look at her. She, wanted him in her mouth? While he showed no outward sign of it, the words surprised him. To know that she wanted to give him pleasure without seeking her own. Though, he supposed that was what he had done earlier . . . the motivations behind them becoming less black and white. There were starting to be areas of grey that Arthur wasn't sure they should explore.
Yet, in her words, had he not just come, he was fairly certain his cock would have twitched with intrigue. Not to mention her expression, as it was the closest he had ever seen to her smile. The knock at the door broke the moment, as she moved to stand up, and Arthur couldn't help but comment. "Next time?" He asked a bit teasingly, tucking himself back in his trousers and lacing them. "What makes you so certain that there will be one?" It was clear he was teasing her. The agreement over enjoying the next few days with each other had already been made. Leaving his hair dishevelled, he adjusted his shirt and stood casually by the table, as if he hadn't just taken the warlord's wife in the chair that stood before it.
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Mar 24, 2019 16:02:36 GMT -5
Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT He knew he shouldn't care, but the sound of her crying out made him feel . . . pleased. And not because he was using all this to get back at Helios. But because, it was evidence of how he pleasured her. How he could make her come so hard. And there was something incredibly satisfying about that. Arthur did not bother delving deeper into these thoughts, for he was too consumed with finding his own release. What he had not expected, was for her hand to touch his already sensitive cock as it moved inside of her. The action caused him to sharply inhale at the new sensation, causing his head to draw back as if he needed the extra space to breathe from her touch. And . . . it felt, soft. Almost. Not the same aggressiveness that they had been using to battle each other in this display for dominance.
He was unsure if it was his mind overthinking, or just the foreign feeling of her hand upon him in such a way. But, for either option. It just spurred him on, his eyes closed as he basked in the touch and paused his thrusts for only a moment, before the need to reach his completion over powered him. It hand upon his length certainly finished the job, as one hand gripped her thigh, pushing into her only a couple more times before he exploded with a final thrust, and a breathy moan of pleasure to go along with it. His head fell back against the chair, chest heaving, eyes closed and yet . . . he still wanted her hand upon him, as it was. As if to encourage it, his own hand went to hers where he pulled out from her core, and moved encouraged the movement of her hand along his length, letting out heavy exhalations of breath as he lazily basked in the euphoric aftermath.
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Mar 24, 2019 15:06:06 GMT -5
Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT She had started to speak, but stopped herself. And, something told him he knew exactly what she was going to say. Of course, it could be a far fetched assumption, but instinct told him it was his name. And, perhaps it was better that she not say it. Had this been a woman he loved, someone he cherished and cared deeply for, he would long to hear his name fall from her lips. He would long to hear her say it out in the heat of such passion. But . . . that was not the case between them. They were strangers. They knew each other's names but that was it. He knew nothing else about this woman, apart from her spouse. And, that was the safest way to keep it.
Instead, Arthur focused on each thrust, on how she moved with him. Their bodies seemingly falling into perfect sync which . . . was yet again, odd. For two strangers to find such a rhythm. But he had no complaints. It allowed him to move faster, deeper within her, picking up momentum as he moved at a more rapid pace. He intended to finish before their meals came. One hand went to her cheek, as he used the position to tilt her head back, further exposing her neck as his teeth grazed along the skin, sucking where he could, teasing and toying with the sensitive flesh. His hand on her cheek spanned over it, his thumb on her mouth, running over her bottom lip as he pushed harder and harder into her. Breathy grunts of sheer pleasure and need, as he felt his cock throb deep within her heat and knew it was not much longer now until he would find his release.
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Mar 24, 2019 14:32:53 GMT -5
Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT She moved back from his task of removing her robe, though unlaced his trousers and freed him. The lifted constraints of the fabric giving him some relief, but not nearly enough as he found himself aching for her. Far more than he ever thought possible. She pulled back from the kiss as well, and Arthur wondered what she was about to say. Another demand. A glare. Her words instead, were teasing, with an underlying tone of humour to them and . . . Arthur couldn't help the slight chuckle that escaped him upon hearing it. After how many times of him asking, she now threw the words back at him. And it felt almost like -- dare he say -- playful banter. Rather than one consumed with tones of resentment. Amusement in such a way was not something Arthur had felt in quite some time. And part of him hated that he felt it now.
But, he couldn't control the instinctive reaction to her words. He only knew that he couldn't dwell on it. He leaned forward to press his face against her cheek, his lips onto her ear. "Have it your way," he practically whispered, the same tease in his voice. He was not going to ask nicely, and would find a way to shed her of it soon enough. But right now . . . with his cock freed from his pants, and her hips rocking against him, he needed to fulfil his need.
His hand guided himself to her centre, thrusting his hips forward in one swift motion as he heavily exhaled, pressing his lips against her cheek to muffle the sound. Before another thrust followed, and another, nipping at her jaw before making his way back to her neck. With her low cut clothing, it was one of the rather noticeable places to mark her. Though, such thoughts were secondary. Right now, he was just enjoying how she tasted. How she felt. And that, was what fuelled his actions in this immediate moment.
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Mar 24, 2019 14:02:19 GMT -5
Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT Truth be told, Arthur wasn't entirely certain how Guinevère was going to react. She may very well stay there. She could have walked passed him. She could have ignored him completely. There was this . . . odd sense of anticipation that filled him, curious -- intrigued -- to know what she would do. He did not have to wait long to find out, for she came towards him, and moved to sit on his lap, telling him that she intended to take everything she wanted tonight. Well, that sounded promising. Before he could verbally response, she pulled his head back and captured his lips with her own.
The intensity of the kiss was like before, yet it still made his heart beat heavier in his chest. With his feet having been propped on the table, he moved them to the edge of it and pushed the table forward, so that he could bring his legs to the ground, planting his feet upon it and give Guinevère more stability on his lap, as he could brace her easier. He breathed heavily into the kiss, one hand finding its way through the open robe as it moved around her stomach to her back, trailing up the skin of it to feel the curve of her back. Wanting more access to her skin, his other hand moved to attempt to pull the robe down from her shoulders completely, while tugging at her lip between his teeth as if to silently urge her to divest herself of the garment.
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Mar 24, 2019 13:21:00 GMT -5
Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT No, he wasn't. He assumed she was just teasing in the misinterpretation of his statement, though he did not feel the need to rectify it as she went on to speak of how she had not asked anything. How she would ask no man for anything. If he didn't know any better, he'd say she sounded like a woman scorned. Perhaps, she was. But Arthur did not have any intention of delving deep into her past. Whatever was between them, was on the surface. Whenever it threatened to become more, they both pushed it aside. For he too had even felt those brief moments where it almost became . . . emotionally driven.
"We'll see if that changes," he said, taking it almost a challenge of sorts. To see if she would find herself asking, rather than demanding. And . . . he had days to make it so. She then told him to undress and come closer, and Arthur just watched her, the same expression on his face. They had half an hour before the food came and . . . whatever time after that. He moved to remove the vest that remained unbuckled, tossing it to the ground, acting as if he was going to comply with her demands. Yet, he stopped there. Not removing his shirt nor his pants, and leaning back against the pole. "You're right," he said, now referencing her earlier words. "I am not a servant." The reminder that she had stated upon his previous words of not being a servant to her.
"So I care little for doing what you want. Especially as you still have not asked nicely for such things." Thrice now he had reminded her of asking, and he was rather enjoying continuing that taunt. As if to further make a statement, he made his way back to the chair that was at the table, sitting in it, but this time, propping his feet up on it in an all too relaxed manner. He did not take the wine cup again, but had a nonchalant demeanour. "So if you do in fact want something, just come and take it." This time, he was going to watch her. He was going to see what she intended to do, rather than bark commands at him and expect full compliance.
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Mar 24, 2019 12:32:46 GMT -5
Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT He waited for her answer, and soon enough, it came, telling him to be unseen and not to bother dressing. He left the buckles on his vest undone, as it was too late to remove all the layers once again. Especially considering the knock at the door came only moments after. Quick response time indeed. Arthur moved to step behind the pillar, though did not have his guard lowered. He knew he was tasked to watch her for a reason. Should anyone make threat against her. But, the conversation that ensued seemed simple enough. Her asking for a meal -- much to his surprise, she told the servant to bring food for him as well. He expected her not to, but was hardly going to complain.
The footsteps faded into the hallway and Arthur waited . . . and waited. Realizing he was still holding his sword belt with his weapon, he finally stepped out from behind the pillar, looking at he as she asked what he would do in these days . . . and of course, noticing the way her robe was untied. He slightly raised an eyebrow, looking over her. "Do you greet all servants in such a state of undress?" He asked rhetorically, with the same teasing. A taunt, as if uncertain whether she had opened her robe before or after the servant came.
As he already acknowledged, he knew he was not the first she seduced. So couldn't help but wonder just how bold she was among the others. "As for these days . . . " He said, setting his sword belt to the side. A sword that was marked for Helios. "I did not think it was like you to ask, but rather, simply make demands," he told her teasingly, still keeping an almost playful distance between them as he rather casually folded his arms across his chest, and leaned against the pillar . . . much int he same way she had leaned against the door.
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Mar 24, 2019 11:36:55 GMT -5
Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT Though she approached, Arthur made no move towards her, or even to acknowledge her nearing presence . . . that is, until she took the cup from his hand. He looked at his empty hands, noticing that was twice now that she had done that. First with his pants, now with his drink. Though he supposed technically, it was her cup. She set it back on the table before telling him that he served her well in bed. He knew that there was truth to that; complying with her demand. Taking her in his mouth. "As you served me well," he returned, speaking of her offering her body to him. For him to thrust inside of her, opening her legs to him.
When he heard nothing in return he looked at what she was doing . . . and that was when she pulled the cord. Inwardly, Arthur knew that there should be panic. That he should be hurrying to gather his things, as if caught doing the unspeakable. But he did not fear Helios and his wrath. In fact, he welcomed it. Just . . . not like this. So he let out a heavily annoyed sigh as he rose to his feet and walked over to where she stood so that he could reach for his shirt. "We still have a few days time before he returns," he began to say. "Would you not want to enjoy those days while we can?" With that smirk, he reached down and pulled his shirt over his head.
"The choice is yours." To tell them now, or later. But he was fairly certain that once Helios saw the marks he'd left on her. Did she even know that they were there. Once his shirt was on, he leaned towards her, as if to kiss her but paused mere inches before their lips would have touched. "For now." Because when he returns, he'll see for himself. A reference to the mark on her neck, and the bruises on her thigh. With that, he then reached for his vest, pulling it on and fastening the buckles as he turned his back to her and proceeded to pick up his sword belt and boots. He knew he didn't have much time yet . . . he remained composed.
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Mar 24, 2019 10:50:06 GMT -5
Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT He knew that this was safest. That this dynamic, whatever it was between them, was the safest course of action. That he taunted her and she spoke to him coldly. This, was how it should be. Nothing else. She told him that she didn't want it and to burn it. He wasn't going to do that. If she wished to burn it, she could do that herself. So instead, he tossed it across the room, onto the bed -- her bed -- where it would be waiting for her whenever she stepped from the changing screen. She then told him to fetch something to eat.
As if he was some sort of dog. Arthur finished the rest of the wine from his cup, using that to continue to numb whatever -- dare he say emotions -- that had so threatened to surface. Perhaps they even had. "I've had enough to eat," he said sarcastically, his words holding a clearly suggestive tone considering what he had just done with her. The sarcasm came in for he knew she was referring to getting her something to eat. Not him. He refilled his cup, moving to sit on the chair, leaning back in it as he closed his eyes for the briefest of moments where she could not see. Opening the only a few moments after as he took another drink. "I am not your servant," he added on. He was meant to watch her, not fetch her meals. Just in case she had any doubt in that.
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Mar 24, 2019 10:17:27 GMT -5
Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT Arthur wasn't sure how long they both let the silence linger -- a dangerous thing -- until she asked his name. Silence followed her question. His name. One's name was their identity. Who they were. Often held with meaning. His own name, was one that his mother had given him. She told him it meant noble, though he hadn't been certain how true that was for he'd often told her when he was young that he was not a noble. Little did he understand the depth of it. And now . . . he felt ashamed to carry such a name. As if he had tainted its meaning and all that his mother hoped for, for him. He moved his head back a little so that it too was against the edge of the bed, just as his back was. "Arthur," he answered quietly. He had not failed to notice the tone of her own voice; somehow, it was different than the one before. Just as his own was.
And this, was why he felt it dangerous. To let any silence linger. To let himself think on what they were doing . . . what they had done. As if to break the moment, he reached for his pants and quickly slipped them on, if only to re-engage in that defiance of her telling him that he did not need them. He then stood up and made his way over to the table where there was a cup and pitcher of wine. As he began to pour it, he noticed the package that was still there. Perhaps what had started all of this to unfold in such a way. Raising the cup to his lips, he drank some before lifting the package in his hands and holding it up so that she could see. "Are you really not curious as to what the gift is?" He asked as the smirk reappeared. A tease, a taunt in his voice. For yes. The taunt, the smirk . . . it was all safer than any emotional response to the situation.
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Mar 24, 2019 9:45:32 GMT -5
Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT He felt her reach the heights of euphoria, her climax as his mouth filled with liquid evidence. Arthur kept going, prolonging the moment until he felt her hands fall from his hair. He had been numbed to all else, even from the force in which she tightly gripped his locks. He was uncaring of it, having been too focused on her. Slowly, he parted his lips from her centre, lowering his head a little. He knew that now would be a perfect time to kiss her again, to see the expression on her face, to . . . gloat, to offer teasing words. But, he did none of those things.
Instead, he lowered from his knees, sitting on the ground and turning, so that his back was against the side of the bed next to where her legs still dangled from the edge, sitting on the floor with his knees propped up a little. He ran his fingers through his hair, pausing mid way as his chest heaved, catching his breath. Folding his lips inward to take in her taste. Such actions seemed reserved for someone who . . . well, was not a stranger. Was not another man's wife.
And yet, the effortless way he had engaged in them was truly reflective of who -- or what -- he had become. So he needed to regain his composure, to not let any regret or emotion slip. He just needed a few moments of not looking at her, to remind himself why he was here. Why he was doing all this. Slowly opening his eyes, he looked at the scattered clothes upon the floor. This, was truly who he had become now.
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Mar 24, 2019 9:21:54 GMT -5
Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT He felt more than saw her hand in his hair, gripping it in what he took as silent encouragement. The quiet sound that escaped her, the way he felt her back arch pressing her deeper into his touch . . . all involuntary sounds and actions just spurred him on. His tongue moved inside the folds of her skin, pressing against that pleasure spot. His teeth lightly nipping the skin, teasing the sensitive parts of her, working all parts of his mouth to bring her to that peak of ecstasy. He groaned amidst his actions, causing a vibration to surge through where they were joined.
While he knew he was doing this to pleasure her, he could not help but derive his own pleasure from it as well. The delicious taste of her, knowing more would come. The knowledge of what he could do to bring her to such a point of euphoria. He tongue delved deeper and deeper, his hands gripping her waist as his breathing grew heavier. He wanted to push her over that edge as many times as he could; to make her so mindless with pleasure that whenever her husband -- or anyone else -- touched her next, she would think of this moment, and just how far, or how many, times she reached that bliss.
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Mar 24, 2019 8:58:45 GMT -5
Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT Despite the demand in her voice, it was the latter spoken words that caused that smirk to remain. The fact that she still ached for his touch. He wasn't naive enough to believe that he was the first one that she felt such an ache for. But, in the moment, given the circumstances . . . it did allow him for a small victory here. To know, that he could make her ache. That she did ache. The enjoyment of that thought not one that he thought he'd have in such a context. Then again, he never thought he would be with a woman like this. To pleasure her for the sake of using her against her husband. Had he any conscience left . . . he would have seen the grave errors in his actions. But he was nothing anymore. He felt nothing. That is, until whatever was happening tonight. Base pleasure, driven by need to feel something else. She clearly felt such a way to, for there was nothing deeper between them.
"Ask me nicely," he said, the same words he'd told her earlier as there was a taunt in them. But, he did not wait for her to do so. Instead, he moved his position again, his hands curling around her ankles as he slowly pulled her just enough so that her legs hung over the edge of the bed. He moved to his knees on the ground, widening her legs so that he had better access. His lips hovered over her dripping core, his hand slowly pressing her back so that her back was against the bed. He didn't want her to touch him or taste him but rather, just feel. Just be all consumed in feeling rather than her indulging in any other sense. After brushing his lips against her, taking in a slow, deep breathe as if inhaling her scent, the same smug smile appeared on his lips. Whether her husband had done this to her or not, he was certainly going to leave his own impression upon her. Pleasure her, in a way that her husband would forever remember once she told him. And with that thought in mind, he parted his lips, and took her into his mouth.
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Mar 23, 2019 22:25:10 GMT -5
Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT Arthur stared at his now empty hands for a moment as she tossed his pants aside, telling him that he didn't need them to watch her. He supposed that was very much true . . . and besides, he was not at all opposed to keeping them off. Especially in the heat of what was happening now. Her hands on his face, her body kneeling before him . . . perfectly aligning his head with her core and, he obviously knew exactly what she wanted.
That didn't stop him from looking up at her, smirk stronger than before as he slightly raised an eyebrow, cocking his head to the side a little. "Need something?" He asked her with feigned curiosity. He knew exactly what she wanted for it was quite clear. But, that didn't mean he was going to give in so easily. He didn't know how many men did -- for he still doubted he was the first she had seduced. He could see the others succumbing to demand, for she did seem like quite a difficult woman to resist.
His gaze fell to his line of sight, leaning forward to ever so slightly nip at her centre, before his lips touched along it, kissing upwards, as he reached her stomach, letting his lips and tongue linger there for a moment. In attempt to distract her. For his hands then moved to the back of her legs and swiftly flipped her, so that her back was against the head board of the bed, positioned upright This time however, he did not move himself to be on top of her. He moved to lie next to her, propping his head up on his hand with his elbow, watching her. His expression unwavering.
"Tell me what you want," he told her, his fingers trailing down her stomach where his lips had just touched. Moving down to her heat only this time instead of touching her, they moved to her inner thighs, the liquid proof of her enjoyment still there as his fingers wiped it. He leaned towards her a little, speaking directly into her ear. "Tell me what you need." Before nipping her earlobe a little and drawing his head back, moving his hand back, and being slightly out of reach from her.
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Mar 23, 2019 21:54:35 GMT -5
Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT Arthur scoffed when she told him not to bother with his pants. The idea of her not being done with him both irritated him and excited him. The former, only due to the fact that she was ordering him about. The latter, was perhaps the more prominently felt, though he had no show of it. He just huffed a little and part of him wanted to reach for his pants just to defy her. But then, she stood, and he could not help but stare, eyes lingering over her body that he had not even seen in its entirety. He had been fair too preoccupied with touching her, that he hadn't taken a moment to actually look at her. And it was indeed quite the sight to behold. But of course, he couldn't exactly reveal that. It was something to be felt more than spoken of.
It was far too dangerous to speak words of flattery and praise. Her question certainly helped in distracting him from it. "That I was to keep close watch over you," he told her nonchalantly. With her standing, he leaned down, still half on the bed but this time, reached for his pants. Part of him did it just to see what she would do. "He didn't say anything about not laying with you," he added with a smirk, part of his clothing now in his hands. Of course he knew that Helios didn't think he'd have to actually tell him not to lay with her . . . but Arthur couldn't help but smugly point out that he didn't technically disobey an order. An order that Helios most likely assumed he never thought he'd have to give. "After all," he said, pausing in his actions as he looked at her with a continued smirk. "I am watching you." Too closely, but never the less, watching her.
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Mar 23, 2019 21:30:41 GMT -5
Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT Arthur's shoulders relaxed as he let the sea of euphoria wash over him. The first time he had felt emotions apart from rage and anger . . . and, it was oddly fulfilling. Strangely welcome. And was perhaps why, when the kiss broke, and they locked eyes, it was the first time since losing his mother, that he let his guard fall. That his expression held a softness to it, while looking into the eyes of the woman that had given him this sense of euphoria that he had not thought possible to feel anymore. For the briefest of moments, there was a soft gaze behind his eyes.
But realization quickly dawned upon him, and he forced the eye contact to break. He had to remember why he was here. Why he had done this. Helios. Helios had taken everything from him and . . . Arthur had taken his wife. Yet, why did it suddenly feel like less about that, and more about . . . something else. He moved off of her, pulling himself from her core as he fell onto his back next to her. "Well, that was fun." Words to bring him back to the man that he was. The man without honour. The one who was all consumed with vengeance. He sat up, eyes searching the room for his clothing. Even though part of him just wanted to lie here, and pretend -- even for the shortest of moments -- that this was more than what it actually was.
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Mar 23, 2019 21:09:55 GMT -5
Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT There was a smug victory to be had in her silence. Normally, when she was full of taunting words, whether insult or teasing -- usually the former -- she now fell silent. But, he could feel her response to her words rather than hear it. Which, was almost better. To know how they effected her; what the meaning held for her. Instead of causing any hindrance, they had the opposite effect. For he felt the way her nails bit deeper into the skin of his behind, the way her body tightened around him. The way her face turned away from him. His lips sought hers, kissing her deeply to realign her head so that she could not look away from him.
He didn't want her to forget his face, just as he wanted it to be forever burned into Helios' mind. He groaned amidst the kiss, his hips moving faster and an harder, the otherwise silent air filled with the sound of their skin clapping together with such vigor. The intensity of their actions causing Arthur's forehead to dampen. He could feel his cock aching inside of her and knew he was close . . . very close to completion. His fingers dug deeper, his tongue explored her mouth, practically invading it. And with a few final thrusts, and a muffled sound of pleasure, he felt himself explode deep with her as he came to completion.
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