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Post by Guinevère on Mar 1, 2019 21:33:53 GMT -5
Guinevère was surprised when a knight came and told her what the king wanted. She had made all of Morgana's gowns, and even some of other nobles. Once, one for Uther even. Yet it wasn't her job, there was a royal trailer for the king. Yet she could well imagine why Arthur was ending for her. They were courting. He was trying to offer her a job because of it?
She was escorted to his door (not that she didn't know where it was) and he opened it. Her old concern about him hiring her because they were courting were erased. "I am aware." She told him, and held out her basket. "I brought you something." Once he took the basket, Guinevère removed her cloak; knowing what he would find inside. Sewing things. Measuring things. "Which is why I am here. Apparently the king wished for some clothes?" She wasn't sure how that came about. Arthur wasn't the type that would just summon clothes to be made. "Apparently he wishes to look more like a king?" Her voice was teasing now, knowing that CLEARLY someone had talked him into this.
Reaching for the basket, she turned to sit it and her cloak on his table. Opening it she set out her things before turning to look at him. "How has the first day gone?" She asked, having wanted to ask it first thing but made her self wait for the best time!
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Post by Guinevère on Mar 1, 2019 21:14:32 GMT -5
Guinevère loved teasing Arthur this way, and she shook her head slowly as he asked to move. Her dress fell over her shoulders and pooled to the ground so that she was only in her shift. Moving to lean over him she kissed him lightly before grinning at him. "I don't trust you to keep your hands off me," She teased, knowing that she trusted him for everything--and that she trusted him he would always want to touch her. And she was grateful that he would!
"Turn over," she ordered, knowing that was the best way to make sure he didn't touch her right away. Guinevère waited until he was turned, and his arms comfortable before she moved to his on his hims, her knees on each side of him. Her finger tips touched his skin there and she first lightly moved them over him skin. Skimming them over his shoulder blades and back down to the dip of his back. Then she let her fingers dig more firmly, massaging the muscles, to help them relax--knowing that at the same time the center of her hips were moving slowly over the back of his. Making a slow teasing rhythm to mimic something to come. "Are you feeling less tense? Your still so firm." Guinevère smiled and teased him.
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Post by Guinevère on Mar 1, 2019 20:56:00 GMT -5
Guinevère smiled as he hurried over to and offered her a basket to pick something out to try. Guinevère didn't miss the excitement in his tone, and how he wasn't so tense now. She knew it wasn't because he was comfortable, but more because he was seeing people he was used too rather then knights and nobles, and pressures. "Hmmmm," Guinevère pretended to pick out one and broke off a bit to taste. "It's wonderful!" She agreed! She'd had it before, but it was wonderful!!
Their time in the market was growing to a close, and she knew he would need to do many important things today. They spent some more time together int he market before they parted ways, and she went home. He to him new home. While she wanted to spend time with him, and help him explore the castle--she was a servant. He would welcome her, but for his first day it might be best to not begin by breaking the rules. Having the chance to see him be crowed was enough for her today! After so much darkness, the hope was almost frightening! There was so much she held hope for! He could make choices based on what he knew of the people, and make lives better!
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Post by Guinevère on Mar 1, 2019 20:33:06 GMT -5
Guinevère couldn't stop smiling as Arthur smoothly moved her to sit on the bed, trying to get under her skirt--which normally she would love and allow but this time she wanted something more. Guinevère let him touch her, and kiss her neck. His kisses warmed her, and make her blood heat. She loved him so much, and when he touched her, held her, she felt the physical incarnation of that love! "I love your touch," she admitted, "but today I want more! I want to touch!"
Pulling back she smiled at him. "You are distracting!" She accused, as she pushed to stand up. "Now, it is my job to take care of my husband!" She told him, pushing him to lay back. "And after working so hard, I know you need to relax." Once he was laying back, she took his hands in her's. "Don't move," Guinevère ordered, as she moved them down to rest by his side. Then she reached for the laces that was holding his trousers's closed. Guinevère slowly moved to unlace them. She didn't open them afterwards, but instead stood up and began unlacing her dress to pull it down while he was only allowed to lay there and watch. "I want to help ease your muscles. Rub them to make sure they aren't as tense."
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Post by Guinevère on Mar 1, 2019 20:06:15 GMT -5
Yes, that was a large part of why Leon had trusted her. Yet there was something more to it. Leon was a man of honor, and found always fight for what was best for the kingdom. Had he believed it to be Morgana, then they'd not have crossed paths as they did. He didn't and they'd worked together to help keep the kingdom safe.
"There is a man named Tybalt who runs it now." She explained. She missed being able to visit there, but she'd used it before. He didn't mind her visiting, and they were friends.
Guinevère smiled up at him, as he told her he would never get used to this. "Not soon, but one day it will not seem so different. Perhaps not expected, but not as strange." She told him, following as he stopped to speak to people. She paused outside the forge, and let him speak to others. Guinevère leaned on the pole and just smiled proudly as the one older woman was offering him samples of her baked goods. She wondered if he had realized yet that he was the single riches man in the kingdoms now. All of them. He had his father's money now.
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Post by Guinevère on Feb 28, 2019 22:04:09 GMT -5
Guinevère loved catching him off guard, and it was hard to do. Arthur was trained since he was too young to be ready for a fight; and the only reason she had managed to do it was because he knew Merlin had his back--so she didn't feel the need to worry that someone would really be able to get thing close. Yes, it could happen; but it wasn't likely.
He kissed her but didn't touch her. "It's an unexpected surprise, but I am glad it's not unwelcome." She teased him back between kisses, her hand coming up to rest over his bare chest. "You know my guilty pleasure is you after training, so I hoped to catch you here. I assumed you wouldn't mind me taking Merlin's place, and giving my husband's best friend some time off?" Moving her face down she kissed his chest, knowing he was covered in sweat but not minding. "He knew you'd be safe in my arms." Her hand slipped down over his skin, making it clear why she was here. "I know he is honor bound to give you a cry of warning when someone come in, but I asked him not to."
She looked over at the near by bed--that wasn't a real bed, but would serve for if the king needed to rest or was injured for some reason. "You've trained hard, my love, come rest and let me ease you."
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Post by Guinevère on Feb 28, 2019 21:32:57 GMT -5
Guinevère walked into Arthur's tent and paused. His back was to her, and he was in the middle of a speech to Merlin (clearly ramping up to a point where he would finish by telling Merlin he was useless or something). Smiling she looked at Merlin and lifted her fingers to her lips. He grinned and silently walked out, leaving Arthur unknowingly talking to her instead.
She walked closer, stopping and admiring her his bare back, as he was about to change into a clean shirt after training. Just as well, Guinevère liked it when he was fresh from training, and his body was still hot from working so hard. She wasn't sure what it was--as no other had made her feel this way--but she enjoyed it.
Arthur turned around and stopped speaking, leaving her to raise her brows at his words (to Merlin) and smile. "What would you have done, if I'd have been an assassin?" She teased, moving forward to place a kiss on his lips.
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Post by Guinevère on Feb 28, 2019 20:58:11 GMT -5
Guinevère thought about her words for a moment, not because she didn't know the answer but because they took her into her memories for a moment. "No, the city has always had a few blacksmiths. The royal one has a forge closer to the knight's training arena. My father has one closer to the market." She looked back at him with a smile as they came to the end of the ally. "Though he wasn't in the city at first. My mother was a maid in Sir Leon's household. I was there until she died, and my father came here to find coin enough to raise two children on his own."
Once they were out of the ally, she made sure that they were the proper distance, even if they were courting. Right now everything was still new, and EVERYONE looked at him as he walked out of the ally with the crown on. As they past people would stare or bow. She knew it was a lot for him, but she wanted this for him too. She wanted him to see the people welcome him, and slowly get to love him. She wanted the people to embrace him, and she knew that they would!
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Post by Guinevère on Feb 28, 2019 20:09:21 GMT -5
He looked into her eyes, and she held his gaze. It was hard, for each time he pushed into her she felt a sharp need to shut them and block everything else out--but at the same time holding his gaze only intensified the pleasure he was giving her. It mad the feelings and his face blend together until she couldn't tell one from the other. She held his gaze until he dropped his face down to kiss her!
Arthur's voice came, and she didn't understand the tone; but knew that something was about to happen! She felt on the edge of the cliff, and knew she was about to fall! As if everything in her body was tense and about to break! The pressure was so tight, and focused on that one spot he was hitting with each thrust of his hips and all she could do is reach for it bu lifting her hips up to meet his thrusts! She let out a frustrated, and pleasureful sound as she reached for something that felt too far away . . . .
And then the dam broke! Everything in her body began tense and pulse; as she held on to him for an anchor, and cried out his name as she came.
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Post by Guinevère on Feb 28, 2019 19:40:00 GMT -5
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Would you like to be notified of activities: yes
Would you like to be part of the group watch: I can try!
If the above is YES, what is your time zone and availability: weekends, and PST
Would you be interested in participating in Merlin group chats: Sure!
If the above is YES, what platform do you prefer: chat room, or whatsapp!
Do you have any suggestions of activities you would like to see during the rewatch: Fake awards for acting, music, ect (such as 'Anthony for best actor!' or 'Uther for best troll sex!')
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Post by Guinevère on Feb 27, 2019 22:26:16 GMT -5
And then he kissed her!
And it was a wonderful kiss! His stronger hand moved around her and pulled her in close, making her blood warm in her body. She forgot for a moment they were near the market, with people going about their daily loved just a stone's throw away from their hidden place. Any moment, someone could look down and see her--kissing the newly crowned king! The only thing she did think about was his kiss; the scent of him and then way the heat from his hand on her back made her feel.
He broke the kiss, and she stayed frozen in place for a moment, looking up at him until he spoke about courting her again, which made her blush and smile down at his chest to hide her reaction. She looked over toward the allyway, and then up at the king. "Before we are found here, or before they look for you?" She asked knowing he could mean either.
Guinevère began their walking toward her father's forge, taking the ally as the shortcut. "Someone else has worked it since he died." By the order of Uther, Arthur's father, but she didn't voice that. "So it's not the same as I remember, but I still like knowing the forge is there."
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Post by Guinevère on Feb 25, 2019 21:10:25 GMT -5
He moved close, and careful! Each pull out should have brought some ease to the pressure building between her thighs but it didn't! Each trust brought a moment's sharp stab of pleasure, and then the pressure--and need she'd never felt before was back! She felt her skin awake everywhere, and yet nothing was as sensitive as that place where he pushed inside of her! For the first few strokes she inhaled a light gasp, but soon her body caught on, and she was able to breath with each thrust!
Her hand lifted to rest on his cheek, as her eyes looked into his. Arthur! Her husband! Was making her his! She'd dreamed of this! Sometimes felt it was too far from her grasp, but still dreamed of it! And now finally, with each slow--painfully slow and wonderfully perfect thrust he was making these dreams come true!!
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Post by Guinevère on Feb 25, 2019 21:01:10 GMT -5
He lifted her hand and kissed it. He spoke of only marrying for love--and Guinevère knew she was beginning to fall for him. Not all at once, but each little amazing thing he did she fell a little bit more. Like missing a step, and almost falling to the next one; her heart jumped and even when she safely handed on the next step--she knew she'd fallen a little bit.
"My father raised me and my brother after my mother died. He never really moved on from her. I've always thought that, I want a love like that when I marry. I can see why you'd wait to find love." She wanted that too, and it was something she was going to hold out for, then she couldn't blame him for doing it as well. THEN he spoke of courting her, and she felt her face heat while she looked down for a moment. He was courting her! Looking up, she twisted her hand in his so their palms touched, and linked their fingers. "I think you are doing wonderful so far." She told him, before leaning in to kiss him. Before their kisses has been in reconnection; but it was just a kiss. One that was for the enjoyment of the moment.
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Post by Guinevère on Feb 25, 2019 20:44:50 GMT -5
Guinever--GWEN! watched as the prince began to struggle with something. No, he was not alright! Something was wrong here, and he looked . . . she'd never seen that expression on his face before. The natural arrogance of a prince was not there, and there was something else. "Y . . . yes . . . " she replied when he asked about his father. "My lord, I fear you might be unwell! Let me help you get back to bed!" She'd never been in his room, but if he was unwell she needed to fetch Gaius.
AND his father!
"I shall get Gaius, for you!" She asked, standing to turn and go but hesitating. One, she could not leave him standing here until she helped him lie back down; and two, "Forgive me, my lord, but I don't know that name. Is he a new knight? Or a servant? I can ask for him if you'd like!" She offered. Guinevère--NO! GWEN! took a step closer, and looked up at his face. "Or if you rather, Lady Morgana is just the hall! I shall get her to help you, sire?"
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