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Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | Dominique's eyes widened as Echidna seemed to leans towards her...almost as if for a kiss. She swallowed, and yet, she couldn't pull away. In fact, she seemed to be leaning forward as well, a nervous sigh fluttering past her lips.Just as their lips would have met, the thunk of a shoe could be heard as Sion came in through the front of the bar. He stretched, the chain link Dominique gave him jangling a bit as he did so. His stretch was short lived as he saw Echidna at the bar...looking as if she was about to kiss the object of his affection."Echidna!" Sion snapped out her name, stalking across the room to pull Dominique out of the chair and back against his chest. She squeaked and looked up at him, her face bright red. However, before she could say anything, he was glowering at Echidna and speaking to her."What the hell are you doing here?!" |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | "What does it look like? I'm simply enjoying a drink is all." Echidna replied, raising her glass, shooting a quick glance at Dominique before smirking at Sion. She was more than surprised to see him, but him simply appearing out of nowhere would not break that cool exterior of hers. Only one man could do that... |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | Sion eyed her warily, his glare quite apparent. "Sure didn't look like a drink to me," he muttered as he let go of Dominique. "You ok?" She nodded and glanced at Echidna, before back at him. "Fine, just don't feel so good," she said, making an excuse to head off to the upstairs part of the bar.Sion turned back to Echidna. "Leave her alone, Echidna...she already went through enough because of you and her damn brother." |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | "She seemed to be enjoying my company well enough. Though, I could tell she was thinking of someone else. Someone NOT you." Echidna replied, shrugging her shoulders casually as he kept a watchful eye on the boy, just incase she pushed that one button that piss him off enough to attack her. She had read Dominique like an open book. She knew the girl was with someone. Though, with Kou not being around, she couldn't tell it was him........She could tell it wasn't Sion though, so it narrowed the options. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | Sion eyed her warily again. What did she mean? Dominique wasn't with anyone, he would know if she was. She couldn't be. "You read wrong then," he said, tentively taking the seat beside Echidna that Dominique had been seated in when he had come into the bar. "She lives with me. I would know if she was with someone, that, and she doesn't get out much. She's just with Kou, Volt, and I. And Iknowshe can't be with either of them. Kou is a playboy and Volt is just well...Volt." |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | "So? They both have their points that would make them quite appealing to women. Kou, while a playboy, is easy on the eyes. Likely not good for a long term relationship, but perfect for a fling." Echidna replied."Volt..........Well, Volts the quite gentle giant. He's the kind of guy that when he holds a girl in his arms, she knows nothing will happen to her. The kind of guy you just feel safe and protected with." she added, trying to hide her emotions as she spoke about him."And as for you knowing everything about her because you live with her.........That's meaningless unless you're with her 24 7. Isn't exactly all that hard to cook up a little story and then go off to spend the night at a lovers place." she added, unintentionally nailing it right on the head with Dominique."Besides, she's a woman. You men aren't the only ones with urges. As much as you obviously want her to be some pure, sweet and innocent angel, it's no more than a dream little boy." she added, smirking over at him. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | Sion frowned. Dominiquehadbeen out all night. She actually had been doing that since a few weeks ago. Adamently, he shook her head. Refusing to believe that Dominique could be with either of the two.EspeciallyKou. He wasn't about to let anyone hurt her. "I don't think it's very likely," he said again.As if on cue, Dominique came down the stairs. She came over to Sion and tugged on his sleeve, her face still a little flushed. "Sion, do you think you can cover for me? I don't feel so well. I think I need to go home and rest," she murmured. He studied her a moment and then nodded. "Of course, go get some rest. Do you want me to walk you home?" she shook her head."I'll be okay," she said. She was a android. She doubted there was much that could actually harm her. Turning, she left the bar and, instead of heading back to Sion's place, she headed back to Kou's, just feeling so sick alluvasudden. She didn't want to be alone.Sion watched until she left, then looked back to Echidna. "Whatareyou doing here anyway?" |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | "I told you kid. Just getting a drink is all." Echidna replied. It actually was truth. It was dumb luck this whole mess happened. She listened intently before Dominique left."Heh, I know that shade of green." she added, laughing lightly as she finished the drink Dominique made her and ordered another. She had no clue Dominique was an android. But, she knew the signs anywhere..........the girl had morning sickness. So, the cute little blonde she had been flirting with had a little bun in the oven. Quite an interesting twist. Knowing it wasn't Sions, she was now more interested than ever to figure out whether Volt or Kou was the father. There was the possibility of it being someone not working in the bar, but her instincts said otherwise.If it was Kou........not like she cared. He was annoying. But if it was Volt........The thought made her absent mindedly rest a hand on her own stomach. She had thought she'd be the one to...... |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | So, she had been here purely by coincidence, and her running into Dominique was just luck. He frowned, but decided to go with it. "That shade of green?" he questioned. "She's got the flu. It's been going around," he stated as he hopped off the stool and moved back behind the bar to double check the set up. If Dominique hadn't been feeling well, it would bode well to make sure she hadn't overlooked anything.Dominique wearily walked into the apartment building, taking the elevator up to Kou's floor. She felt a little dizzy. Resting against the elevator wall until it dinged and allowed her out. She walked down the hall and slipped quietly back into Kou's apartment, not sure if he was up yet or not. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | "If you say so kid." Echidna replied, shrugging. She knew what it really was. But, for whatever reason, actually decided against revealing it. She wasn't exactly looking to make friends with these people. But, this was something that really did not need to blurted out like that. She had enough decency to let the blonde do it on her own time. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | Sion eyed her for a moment. It seemed almost as if she knew something that he did not. It bugged him. Especially if it was about Dominique. His guy clenched and he was unsure how to proceed for a moment, before shrugging it off. His instincts told him that his little blonde was fine. That she had a flu of some sort that would go away in time. "Well, youarea customer. Anything else I can get'cha?" he asked. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | "No, not at the moment. But I appreciate the offer." Echidna replied, smiling lightly with a wink. She had no intention of trying to get him in the sack......she knew it wouldn't work. Considering his obvious love of the blonde girl, it'd take some work to wear him down. To get him, she'd have to appeal to something he couldn't resist.........his baser instincts. She'd have to use more physical means to get him hot and bothered and wear him down to the point where he just tears her clothes off and takes her like an animal. "Hmmmm, what's wrong?" asked Kou when Dominique suddenly stepped through the door, looking rather pale. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | Sion caught the wink and only shook his head with a half grin. The woman never changed. He had to admit that with them not being enemies at this point, she wasn't so bad to be around. He also had to admit, she still had one hell of a body on her. That had never changed, even when they had tried to kick each other asses all those weeks ago. "Heh, if you say so," he said. Dominique shut the door behind her and looked up as she heard Kou's voice. "Had to come home," she mumbled. The dizziness had only gotten worse since she'd stumbled off the elevator. "Don't feel so good..." She wobbled a little, setting a hand on the door to steady herself. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | "So then, what have you all been up to?" Echidna asked. Volt was her primary concern, but what they hey, wouldn't hurt to learn about the others. Kou quickly got up and helped her stand."I'm starting to think this isn't due to some flu." he said. A number of possible other causes were running through his head. The correct one, being quite low on the list, due to it suppose to be impossible. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | He looked back at her as he was rearranging a few things behind the bar. "Nothing too different than before Duragon kidnapped Dominique," he said. "Just running the bar. All of us keeping a better eye on Dominique. The poor girl has been through enough. Kou seems a little distatched when we're all together, and Volt, well, he just stand back, arms crossed, watching over everyone, like always." True. His words had a point to them. Though, what else could it be? Androids weren't supposed to get sick, though she had programmed to be as human as possible. Maybe she had a malfunction? "I don't know..." she mumbled weakly. Suddenly, she pulled away, the dizziness turning into nausea. The mix didn't go over well. She did her best to make it to the bathroom, promptly emptying her breakfast into the toilet, before wiping her mouth and flushing it, sitting back on the floor. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | "Well, that's the big guy for ya." Echidna replied, intentionally not mentioning Kou. Detatched............HA, that was it. It was minor, but she was sure of it now........It was Kou that Dominique was having a secret relationship with and was the father of her child. Kou followed after her, settling on the one other possible idea he could think would cause this."I have an idea what this may be, but you may think I'm crazy for even suggesting it." Kou replied as he entered the bathroom behind her, taking a deep breath."You might be......um.........pregnant. I mean, of course I know that shouldn't be possible, you being an android and all. But.......we don't really know the full details of every little function you have. It...........could be possible...........I'm no tech head though." he added, sounding surprisingly calm about it all. Not because he didn't care, as he obviously did. But it was more......romantic reasons. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | Sion laughed softly and nodded. "I guess he's always been like the father of our family, if you could call the four of us a family," he mused. He got a little antsy standing around, so he ended up punching the air a little. Work was boring some days, but at least he had company. Dominique's eyes widened as they shifted from the floor up to Kou as he stepped into the bathroom and presented his idea. Pregnant?...her? How in the hell was that possible? He had a point though. Theydidn'tknow everything about her body, the way it had been made to function. After all, she thought like a human, felt emotions like a human, felt pain and pleasure like a human...how would this be any different?"Pregnant?..." she said it so softly, almost as if she couldn't believe it. Like it was something that could not be, but was. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | "I bet in school, you were the kind of kid that could never sit still." Echidna teased, laughing softly at his punching at the air as if he was shadow boxing. Being his ever supportive self, Kou just smiled as he knelt across from Dominique and reached out to cup her cheek. A simple gesture that spoke volumes. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | Sion stopped when she pointed out his restlessness, as if he hadn't realized he had been doing that. He grinned sheepishly. "You got me there," he said with a small laugh, his boyish charm shining through. She wasn't sure how to react, or what to do. She didn't know what they were going to do. A soft smile touched her lips when he cupped her cheek. Kou loved her. It couldn't be a bad thing, could it? |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | "Heh, good to hear. I have always liked guys like that. That was Volts one problem. Too serious and uptight all the time." Echidna replied, smiling lightly. "You know..........I kinda have always wanted to be a dad." Kou said, smiling and laughing softly. He was being honest. At least, after he had hooked up with Dominique. He had never had the thoughts before, but after he and her started their relationship, he actually began to have the typical thoughts of settling down with her and having a couple of kids. Though, he always thought it impossible due to the whole her being an android thing. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | He grinned a tad, now just barely bobbing on his heels, his hands resting in his pockets. "I've always called him the silent, brooding one of our group. Kou's overfriendly and a flirt. And I'm...well, active, I guess." He said it with a small chuckle. The bouncers were all different in their ways, but got along well enough. Dominique blinked and then, as his words sunk in, she blushed. Even though she had found out first hand that she had been mistaken about labeling Kou as a playboy, his words still surprised her. In a good way, they surprised her. Warmed her heart.Softly, she smiled and said, "as long as it's with you, Kou, I'm happy with having a...a baby." She blushed again. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | "Yea, you do certainly seem to be the one with the most energy." Echidna replied, laughing lightly. She was actually enjoying this pleasant little conversation. Wasn't exactly something she did very much. Kou just smiled warmly back at her before taking a seat on the bathroom floor, across from her."Well, we can worry about figure out how it happened later, but at the moment, I'm curious about something..............you want a boy or a girl?" he asked, smiling innocently. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | Sion laughed a little and decided to sit back next to Echidna, trying not to pace so much just because was bored. "Yeah, I kinda am." He rubbed the back of his head sheepishly. Dominique blinked and sat there in silence for a few minutes. Before she had found out she was an andriod, she had always hoped to have a family some day. Though...that had changed when she had found out what she really was. She didn't she could have children, much less a normal life."A girl..." she murmured, still having a blush on her pale cheeks. At least the nausea had subsided. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | "You also seem to have a kind of boyish charm to ya.......I like that." Echida replied, smiling and looking at him out the corner of her eye as she sipped her drink. "Heh, same here actually. Though, I'll warn you now...........I'll spoil her rotten." Kou replied, smiling, obviously enjoying himself as they talked about this. It was just how he was, and because he was trying to help Dominique relax a little. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | Sion only chuckled and leaned back on the stool, propping his elbows against the bar. "You're not half bad yourself...when we're not trying to kick the shit out of each other," he admitted with a grin. Which was the truth. The only time he'd been around the woman was when they had needed to get through her to rescue Dominique from Duragon. Dominique could see that Kou was being light hearted about the whole situation. In turn, that helped her relax some. The weight of it seemed to disappear, at least for a moment. If he was okay with having a baby with her, then she would be too. She just wasn't sure what kind of a mother she would make, but Kou would make a wonderful father, if his treatment of her was any indication.Something struck her though. Something that wasn't exactly a pleasant thought. She couldn't hide this, least not for more than a few months. That meant Sion was going to know about her and Kou. And Kou wasn't likely to let her keep living with him, he would probably confront Sion and tell him his intentions of taking Dominique into his home, and his life. With the baby, as well."Kou...what about the others? We won't be able to hide this." |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | "Yea, got a point there." Echidna replied, laughing. They really did seem to be getting along. Wasn't really any hard feelings. It was all business back then, for the most part. "Yea........I realized that too. We're gonna have to tell everyone." Kou replied, after taking a deep breath. It was always something that had weighed on the two of them. They had always planned on telling them eventually, but had never set a date. Now, a date had pretty much been set for them. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | She was right about that. It merely had been about business back then. He just cared about Dominique that he had been a little crazy, or panicked one would guess, in trying to get her back. Getting her home safe had been all that mattered to him. "Bah, slow days are the bane of my existence," he joked. Dominique nodded. She wondered if she should just go back and tell Sion now, but then decided against it. Who would it hurt less hearing it from? Her or Kou? She had no idea. "When do you think we should tell them?" she asked as she slowly stood up from the bathroom floor. Good, it seemed the dizziness had passed as well. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | "But doesn't that mean you're doing your job? You're a bouncer. If noones causing any trouble, shouldn't that be a good thing?" Echidna asked."Of course, if you're THAT bored, I could stir up some trouble. I have been known to be a VERY bad girl at times....." she added, very obviously flirting. "Well, while I don't think we should put it off a long while, I do think we should wait for the right chance to tell everyone." Kou replied, pushing himself to his feet as well. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | "Somehow, I do not doubt that," Sion responded with a hearty laugh. He was a bit dense, so he didn't catch on that Echidna was flirtingwith him. She had a point though, if there was no trouble, he was doing his job. Didn't make it any lessboringthough. Dominique took his hand and held it as they walked out to the livingroom. She let go of his hand as she took a seat upon the couch. "I guess I should go to a doctor...if I'm able to get pregnant, I assume an ultrasound should work too," she said as she leaned back, "that way we will know for certain before we tell them." |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | Echidna couldn't help but laugh as well. He really was dense. Still, didn't really deter her or make her like him any less. Gave him a kind of boyish cuteness. "Yea, that would be for the best." Kou replied, walking with her and taking a seat next to her when they reached the living room. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | Sion hopped off the stool and turned to her for a second. "It's about time for a break. You hungry at all?" he asked her. The bar had a kitchen for rather simple orders and, often times, they just ate there. She laughed a little, softly, laying her head against his shoulder. "Figures it's our luck that the one thing we couldn't think could happen, would happen," she teased. Pressing a soft kiss to his cheek. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | "Sure, I could go for something." Echidna replied with a smile and light shrug. She was surprised at this. Not only cause he seemed to warm up to her rather fast, but also cause he already seemed friendly with her. "Yea, that's true.......But I'm looking forward to it. I'm hoping for a girl myself. Heh, be adorable to see another little you running around." Kou replied, laughing lightly. |
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Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | Dominique wasn't able to get an appointment at the nearest medical clinic for at least a couple weeks. It seemed a good deal of other women were pregnant as well and so the clinic had been a tad overbooked. Today was the day though and, Kou at the bar working, she was in the cab by herself on the way to the clinic. Lately, she had to keep her jacket on at all times outside of the apartment. She was already beginning to show the physical signs of pregnancy. Though, Kou didn't really seem to mind. He seemed excited and happy, and in turn that made Dominique happy. Today, though, after her appointment, they were going to have to tell the others. Not only about their relationship, but the baby as well.An hour or two later, she was stepping out of the clinic almost in a state of shock. The ultrasound had revealed that not only was she pregnant, butwith twins. Female twins. What was even stranger was that they had told her she wasmonthsalong given the growth of her babies. At least three, or four. So at a reality of eight or so weeks pregnant, she was, given the babies revelations,fourteenweeks. She supposed it wasn't that strange...she was an android afterall. It could be that her body could substain and form the babies more quickly than a normal woman. It frightened her, nonetheless. Made her reel.She climbed into the cab, clutching the print out of the her babies she had gotten from her ultrasound. She told the driver to take her to the bar and relaxed back in the seat, a hand slipping beneath her coat to rest upon her growing belly.Twin girls.She became so relaxed, she began to doze, then before long, she was actually taking a nap in the seat with her head resting against the window.A dream started. She was sitting in the bar, with a gentle hand running up and down her soft thigh. Gentle lips kissing at the skin of her neck. She inhaled a deep breath, expecting Kou's musky fragrance, but instead got an exotic, almost sultry one. It wasn't Kou touching her, she realized. It was the woman, Echidna, who she had become rather good friends with since the day she had come into the bar weeks ago. The woman dragged out moans from her lips, dragging her nails across the skin of her thighs. The dream seemed to escalate from there, Echidna touching her pussy and stroking her deeply, sucking and nipping at her nipples. She had her on top of the bar and stroked her hotter and hotter, until suddenly, she arched and cried out, letting the woman savor her orgasm. Echidna leaned down to kiss her lips and...Dominique jolted awake as the cab pulled to a stop in front of the bar, the driver letting her know that they had arrived. She took a twenty from her pocket and passed it to the driver as she stepped out. The cab pulled away once the door was shut and she stretched, adjusted her coat to properly keep herself covered until the time one of them asked to see...her once the news was broken. She swallowed nervously and slid the ultrasound print out back into her pocket, putting a cheery smile on her face. Sion was was talking to Kou and Volt when Dominique came into the bar with a cheery smile on her face. He hopped off the bar top and strode over to give her a welcoming hug. "Hey Dominique, you aren't supposed to be working today. What brings you here?" he asked.Dominique returned the friendly hug, glancing at Kou over his shoulder, before turning her eyes back to Sion as he stepped back. "I told Kou I would check up on something for him and since he's working, I thought I'd stop by to let him know about it," she said. It was common knowledge she was friendly with all the bouncers, so she made it sound as inconspicious as she could. Sion smiled some and nodded as they both strode back towards the group. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | "Thanks, Dominique. I gotta go do inventory in the back, so just come back here whenever you feel like." Kou innocently replied, before doing as he said and walking into the back room. He already had a feeling about the answer the doctor had given Dominique. Though, if it was proven she wasn't pregnant, he wouldn't be upset or anything. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | Dominique nodded, but hung back and spoke with the other two of the bouncers for a few moments so it wouldn't seem as if she were eager to follow Kou. After a few minutes, she took the same path to the back and found him waiting for her. "You were right," she said softly, "just...um...there's two...twins. Twin girls." Her voicestillheld the same awe as it had since the moment she had found out herself. It was no less surprising, even now. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | Kou was left speechless when she told him."Heh, and here I was, hoping for one. Two is just double the fun." he suddenly said after a big smile spread across his face."Though, I'm no doctor or anything, but shouldn't it be too early to make out gender?" he asked. As he said, he knew very little about this, but her knowing the genders so soon was surprising to even him. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | Dominique was relieved that he didn't become overwhelmed with the news, like she almost had been. She vaguely wondered how to explain the next part. "Well...see...according to their tests and the ultrasound, out of a normal 40 week gestation, I'm fourteen to sixteen weeks along. Which, as you and I both know, that's impossible. We haven't been together that long. The only thing I could think of to explain it is...my body being...different as it is, must be providing enough if not more than enough that they're growing at an accelerated rate." She hoped that made sense, because it was the only logical explanation. Kou had been her first, and her only. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | Kou understood it.......mostly, but still scratched his head lightly in confusion."Well, that is certainly a surprise. Still, even with everything that is weird about this.........I'm very much looking forward to it." he added, laughing, a happy laugh."Though, I've never really been much of the father type, but I'm damn sure gonna try my best." he confidently added. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | Dominique nodded her head, glad he understood at least a little. It was just confusing for her as for him and she was the one it was happening to. She reached into her pocket and pulled the print out from it, handing it to him. "It's for you...I thought you may like it," she said, the print out from the ultrasound showing him the first, fuzzy glimpse, but glimpse none the less, of his daughters. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | Kou looked at the picture, turning it sideways and upside down."Heh, I sure do." he replied, when he finally figured out how to hold it right before leaning over and giving her a sweet little peck on the lips."How do you feel about this whole thing?" He then asked. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | She couldn't help but giggle a little as Kou turned it upside down, around, backwards, before he figured out how to look at it. She smiled and gave him a return peck. "I'm excited and happy, like you. Just was a lot to find out in such a short time, today," she admitted with a smile. It was the truth, she was happy and excited. It just was a lot to take in all at once, all that she had found out since leaving to go to the clinic. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | "Yea, that's certainly the truth. I suppose all that's left today........is to tell everyone. Gotta say, just thinking about that makes my heart beat a mile a minute." Kou replied, still smiling lightly as he took a deep breath."I mean, I'm not worried they'll be upset. I mean, Volt will probably be happy. I'm sure he'd love to be called uncy Volt. The new one to our little group, Echidna........probably same, since you two have gotten quite close over the few weeks. Then, there's Sion...........but in all honesty, with your past together, I would personally expect to him to be the most surprised. He wouldn't be mad, but I could see him taking some time to think it all over, then with you being happy, would end up happy himself." he explained. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | Dominique nodded thoughtfully. "I say the same about Volt, and I think Echidna may already know...she lets off airs like she knowssomething. If not about the pregnancy, I'm sure she at least knows aboutus. Sion...well..." she let out a soft sigh. "I know he's going to be...upset. And will need some time to adjust to the fact that I'm not his little Dominique anymore....that I'll have a life and family with someone that's not him. Gah, I get so nervous thinking about it...I really don't want to hurt anyone, though we knew it would be this way when we started this. Which is alright..." she gave a small smile. "It will be nice not to have to hide that I love you," she said, leaning in to kiss him softly. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | "Yea, same here. Will be nice to have public displays of affection now." Kou replied, returning the light kiss before laughing lightly. He hadn't spent as much time with Echidna as Dominique had, so he hadn't picked up on the fact she already knew about both. In that regard, he was rather surprised the two girls had gotten so close. They did seem like complete opposites, but both got along amazingly well. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | Dominique seemed to become a little nervous as the seconds ticked by. "Well, no time like the present, I suppose," she admitted, kissing him again softly. "Should you tell them, or should I?" |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | "Well, with your history with Sion, it might be easier coming from you." Kou replied, taking a deep breath. He was beyond nervous. His heart was beating incredibly fast. He thought it would just pop right out of his chest. He had never been so nervous in his entire life. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | Dominique was walking now with Kou, back to his apartment, the whole situation kind of constantly rolling around in her mind. Echidna hadn't been surprised, just smiled and went with it. Volt had been happy for them, clapping Kou on the back in congratulations. Sion had gone completely silent...for quite a bit, before mumbling a congratulations, before taking the rest of the day off and returning home. It was clear he was upset and needed time to think, so she hadn't pushed it. Now their shift was over and she had hung around to walk home with Kou."Well...that went better than I expected," she admitted softly. Even though Sion was upset, she had actually expected it to go a lot worse than it had. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | "Same here...........though Volt is stronger than ever." Kou replied with a light groan, stretching his neck a bit. He was half joking, half being serious. That little congratulatory slap of his wasn't all that painless. Though, he wasn't really surprised by anyones reaction. But, he did pick up a vibe from Echidna like she knew already and had for some time. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | Dominique couldn't help a small chuckle. "Want me to give you a massage when we get home?" she asked, feeling a little weird, yet happy, that she could finally call Kou's home her own. It felt so great not to have the fear of being discovered weighing them down anymore. She felt giddy, almost, that they wouldn't have to hide how they felt about each other anymore. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | "Yes, definitely. I'd love to experience what those nimble hands can do." Kou replied, laughing lightly. Now that they no longer needed to hide their relationship, and considering how affectionate they were when it was still secret, they'd likely have all kinds of PDA. So, chances are, they'd be all over each other even more than normal. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | Dominique again laughed softly as they walked and before long, holding hands with easy smiled, the newly publically announced couple made their way back to his apartment. They checked the mail like they remembered to do sometimes, before taking the elevator up, Dominique sneaking in an occassional kiss when she could. He unlocked the door and they both walked into the apartment, Dominique stretching as the door shut behind her. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | It would seem they were both pretty much walking on air after no longer needing to hide their relationship. Kou certainly enjoyed a more openly affectionate Dominique. He was the same with her, sneaking in kisses whenever he could. Though, he kept the more intimate things behind closed doors. But still, was guilty of giving her behind a playful slap out in the open on a few occasions.Once they entered the apartment, he pretty much plopped down on the couch, ready and willing for his massage. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | She smiled when he plopped down onto the couch, then made sure he stretched on on his stomach, straddling his hips as she sat on his rather sexy ass. She gave it a playful slap with a giggle before starting to work on his back with her small, agile hands, working out stress points and knots. She also moved up to work on his shoulders and neck, before coming down to his back again. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | Kou couldn't help but smile when she smacked his behind. Usually, he was spanking her. Not like he minded being on the recieving end. As the massage began, he soon began letting out relaxed groans. She sure seemed a natural at this. Her soft, smoothe hands made it feel absolutely amazing and she seemed to know just the right spots to work on. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | Dominique kept up her pace, bending her hands and fingers, putting just enough pressure on his muscles to begin to work out the tension. He seemed to be enjoying it, so she kept up at it for awhile, realizing that it must have been ages if ever that poor Kou had had a decent back massage. Only when she was sure that she had worked out every ache she she could, she leaned down and pressed a kiss to the side of his neck, hands lightly caressing over his hair."How's that? Feeling better?" she asked with a smile against the shell of his ear. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | "Much." Kou replied, just laying there a moment before rolling over under her, so he was now looking up at her, hands resting on her hips. She was right. It had been a while. He had never felt quite this loose and relaxed before. He sure seemed to have needed that. Already, he felt the need to return the favor. Though, he wasn't a particular good massage therapist. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | She smiled down to him and squeaked as he rolled over, trying to keep her balance as he did so. Her hands now rested on his chest and she smiled again. "Good! That's good," she said, leaning down and pressing a gentle kiss to his lips. "What should we do now?" she asked with a small giggle. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | "Oh, I don't know..........Play checkers perhaps?" Kou joked, smiling and laughing lightly. Both of them always knew the answer to this question. With the surprise of her pregnancy, Kou had found himself on occasion wondering why it hadn't happened earlier. Even when they first became a secret item, they went at it like animals, doing it constantly. Yet, it took almost a month of sex sex sex for this to happen. Still, being just thrilled about it, he didn't think too hard on all the specifics of just how this all works with her being an android and all. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | She laughed softly and gave him a 'yeah, right' kind of look. "That sounds absolutely thrilling," she said with a shake of her head. The same thought had occured to her, as to why the pregnancy hadn't happened sooner considering the way they went at it. Though, she figured it was sort of random, as a normal woman's. Sometimes it just happened when it happened. No real explanation. She poked his nose and stuck out her tongue. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | "You sure know how to turn a man on." Kou said, laughing lightly at her childish, but very cute display of poking his nose and sticking out her tongue."I'm thinking I might need to punish you for that little girl." he added, quite seductively. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | "Oh?" she giggled. "I think you'll have to catch me before you can punish me, like a naughty little girl." She hopped up off his lap and bolted behind the kitchen counter, staring at him from there, trying not to giggle as she stared him down, preparing to either bolt left or right depending which way he came at her. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | Ah, the playful chase. He always liked these. He quite enjoyed catching her in a provacative position and taking her right where he caught her. So, he happily hopped up and stood on the other side of the counter, obviously enjoying himself before faking to the left before running around to the right. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | She giggled as she watched him come up to the other side of the counter. Eyed him carefully and then he moved to the right and just as she was about to bolt left, she squeaked and hopped up onto the counter, sliding across it, before bolting towards his bedroom, giggling the entire way there. She always had fun with this. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | Kou had a big smile plastered on his face the whole time as he chased her into his their bedroom. Closing the door behind them, he grinned as he looked at her."Uh oh. Looks like you're trapped with mean ol me in here." he playfully said, taking his time as he slowly stalked towards her, hands making playful grabbing motions as he got closer and closer. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | She laughed as she saw him close the door and squeaked, bolting to the other side of the bed. He was right, she had actually trapped herself in the room with and really there wasn't anywhere for her to go."Oh nu," she teased as she braced herself, watching from the opposite side of the bed. Ready to bolt off towards the door the moment he came at her from across the mattress. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | Even though is slow stalking was mostly just to be playful, he was also keeping his guard up so that if she happened to bolt to the side, he'd have a good chance at grabbing her. His smile grew even bigger when he got within arms reach of her. At first, he just stood there, grinning at her before he suddenly reached out, looking to grab hold of her. He was prepared in case she decided to take the only open route, across the bed. All he'd have to do is put his leg out, trip her as she goes across and she'd land on the bed, ready for what they both no doubt were wanting. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | He came at her around the bed, she noted, trying not to giggle as he stalked her, trying to corner her on that side of them. As he dove and tried to grab her, she squealed and tried to run across the bed, but in a second, his leg was there and she tripped. She squeaked loud and landed with an 'oomph!' on her stomache on the matress, her hands coming up to try and push herself up quickly. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | Reacting fast, as Dominique tried to push herself up, Kou was on the bed, overtop of her, his muscular body lightly resting atop hers as she was on her hands and knees. He wasn't really holding her down though."Uh oh, looks like the naughty little girl was caught. I guess it's time for her punishment." he seductively whispered into her ear. With their relationship no longer a secret, their sex life sure had taken a boost. It seemed that with the relief of no longer needing to hide it...........they did it even more than normal. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | Dominique didn't get much higher than her hands and knees by the time Kou caught her. She squeaked and started laughing, biting back a moan as he seductively whispered those words into her ear. She couldn't surpress the pleasant shiver as she curled her fingers against the bed."Oh? What is the big bad wolf going to do to punish such a bad little girl?" she giggled, wiggling her rump back against him. Really, with the freedom they had now, it seemed all the walls fell down. They were more playful, and were even doing it more than normal though their normal was still a hell of a lot more than the usual normal. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | "Oh, I don't know. Maybe a spanking to start things off, or perhaps I should just start right off with the big stuff." Kou replied, chuckling softly as he began to push her trademark jacket up her body, revealing more and more of her slender legs, him savoring every inch of her soft skin. Only one of their friends that might have any experience in doing it like energized bunnies would be Echidna.............but even then, she wasn't currently hooked up with anyone. Even Kou, as dense as he tended to be, could tell she had a bit of a thing for Sion and he was quite surprised nothing had happened between them yet. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | Dominique blushed hotly as he suggested a spanking to her tight little bottom. Strangely enough, the thought of him doing said spanking, almost made her moan. The idea was strangely erotic to the young blond. She wiggled her bottom back against him enticingly as he pushed up the fabric of her yellow jacket, bunching it effectively at her waist. She giggled, trying just a bit to squirm away, still feeling rather playful and in the mood to tease when she could. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | Kou could tell the spanking suggestion got her rather hot and bother. With only a sly grin, he slid away from her a moment, before suddenly pulling her back and spinning her so she was draped over his knee."Naughty Dominique....." he said, playfully shaking his head with a sigh as he rubbed his hands together and began to raise one, prerparing to get things started. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | Dominique squeaked as he pulled back and flipped her over, laying her across his knees. She gulped, and squirmed a tad, a blush quite evident across her cheeks. Her hands grasped his thigh and she couldn't help a small giggle and she wriggled her tight, little bottom at him, this all somehow so very arousing, thrilling, and exciting to her. |
Opposites attract~me and Anjeru | Moments later, Kous hand came right down, landing square on that tight, amazing, panty clad butt of hers. It wasn't too hard, but it wasn't soft. A nice, firm spanking for her equally firm behind. He also added a little extra, rubbing her butt a moment after the spank before he raised his hand again. That part was mostly from how he couldn't resist rubbing and squeezing her rump whenever he got to touch it. Her butt was definitely irresistible to him. Then again, her entire body was irresistible to him. |
In the Shadow of Camelot: A Femdom Arthurian Tale (Closed) | The wind whipped over the cliffs and crags of the rocky shore driving sea spray and long winged gulls ahead of it. It blew hale and hearty over forest and hill, rushing at last past the pennants snapping high on the towers of Tintagel Castle. The banner that flew highest was one not seen in many years the Pendragon, rampant and in glory. Beneath it danced a simpler banner of white with a red cross. The stones of the great caste had seemed to shine all the brighter since the dragon and the cross were hoisted up together proclaiming something far grander than even the dragon alone had once meant.Word, faster than even the speeding zephyr, had spread. The sword of Uther had been pulled from the stone, the Pendragon's heir was found, and claimed his birthright. Arthur, proclaimed son of Uther Pendragon and Lady Igraine of Cornwall, was by right High King of all Britain. Already lords and knights called on Tintagel, refreshed, cleaned and restored almost overnight, as if by magic, to swear fealty to the king. Rumor, faster than lightning, snapped back and spoke in whispers of lords who renounced Arthur's claim and were rallying their armies to march forth and defeat this upstart who claimed the Pendragon's throne. Urien of Rheged and Lot of Orkney led them, and their forces were strong.So it was that in the early light of morning, with the sun just cresting over the horizon, the young king was found in the council chamber alone. Arthur was tall, larger than most men by a hand or more, with broad shoulders and a powerful but flexible and quick warrior's build. His face was strong and noble, handsome, and startlingly young. No beard or moustache covered his cheeks, his clear features open to view for all. His hair was the gold of honey held up to the sunlight, falling down to the nape of his neck, and his eyes were as blue as the summer sky. His clothes were finer than any he had ever worn in memory as the foster son of Sir Ector, he had been cared for but finery went to his foster brother Kay. He seemed almost ill at ease in the rich garments decked in gold and white. A simple dagger was stuck in his belt though on the table beside him was the sheathed sword that had announced the truth of his identity to the world only weeks ago.In front of him several maps were rolled out, parchment beside them having notes scribbled upon it. a few pins decorated with ribbons of various colors were pushed into one of them. Arthur looked at it grimly. "Orkney and Rheged from the north. Cornwall and Lyonesse from the south." If he stayed here, he would be caught between the two forces. The knights and lords who had sworn fealty advised him to stay at Tintagel, so store up supplies and let the opposing forces beat themselves against it's walls. "And it would seem like wisdom, except that the ant knows if the spider is at the hill, it's too late.""Then that lesson, at least, was well learned." The king, more a boy than a man still, jerked his head up. By the door was man taller than Arthur, but lean and wiry. He was clad in robes and a cloak ruffed in feathers, with a copper bladed sword at his side and a tall oaken staff in his hands. His eyes were never the same color twice, his face both young and ancient, his hair long and gathered back by a leather thong."Merlin." Arthur breathed out, "I had thought you gone to the Wood.""I was," the druid answered, "and I have returned." He looked over at the table, picking up a few of the parchments. He nodded. "I see my lessons were not the only ones you heeded."The young king smiled a bit, though the expression did not reach his eyes. Already many cares were on him. "Kay wasn't going to read them. At least Sir Ector didn't waste his gold." He looked back at the map. "...I don't think I can win, Merlin." The magician looked out the window, his face impassive. "Many of those who've sworn fealty are keeping their armies at home, waiting to see how this turns out. Those loyal...are not enough.""They never are," Merlin commented. He looked over at the young man, not even in his second decade. "And they always are."Arthur looked at the older looking man with a wry expression, "More riddles for me to solve?" A flicker of a genuine smile crossed his face for a moment. Then he walked over to the stand beside Merlin at the window. "I suppose they will have to be." He looked out at the rising run. "...Must men truly die for this? So that men who swore oaths will honor them?""You know the answer. It is the way of Might."The king nodded. "I see the truth to your lectures on Might now. If only we men were better creatures."Merlin looked over at him, "If you win, they will be." Arthur blinked at him. "Now, let us break fast before the first of today's messengers and noble guests arrive. News, both good and bad, is best taken with a a full belly as well as a clear head." |
In the Shadow of Camelot: A Femdom Arthurian Tale (Closed) | Urien was dead. The King of Rheged had taken violently ill a week prior. He'd been confined to his chambers, to be visited only by the most trusted and renown physicians. Several different diagnoses were made, every treatment and method of healing tried, failed, and tried again. Nobody could stop the swift decay of his body as the mysterious disease swept through him practically overnight. It presented like no other illness anyone had ever seen. But the King's food was diligently tested for poison. And he had been in the Queen's chambers that night, so if anyone had harmed the King, surely she would have witnessed it. None of it made any sense.It was a blessedly quick death. Urien suffered, but for no more than two days. Then he was gone, after a particularly horrfic fit of painful and debilitating seizures. It was no way for a King to die, an undignified mess and nothing but a shell of his former self, driven half insane by his agony, but at least it had not been more prolonged.It was all very unfortunate. Rheged grieved the loss of their great King, and the young Queen was in private mourning. It was rumored that she was too heart broken to face her people oh,certainly, how very sad it was that she would never be spoken down to by her husband again. How dreadful that she would no longer endure the acrimony of his bratty children who rejected her as a mother. How terrible that she would never again experience the joy of laying under an old man while he took his pleasure like a dog in heat ...But after a day of this so called lamentation, she had addressed the court publicly, as regent queen, and informed them that she would traveling to Camelot to pledge the kingdom's allegiance to the young King Arthur, a young man whose succession was certain to be a rocky one. During her absence, Urien's eldest son, Lowen, would occupy the throne. She would much rather see him there than herself. There were more important issues at hand now. The time had finally come to shed the skin of obedient, stifled Queen and take the reigns of her true destiny.They were less than a day from Camelot now. A messenger had been sent ahead, so as to cordially warn King Arthur of their impending arrival. Morgana was ever the sober and modest widow this was not meant to be a celebratory vacation after all, but rather a solemn journey weighed with unimaginable grief and sorrow but inside, she was positively teeming with excitement. She could hardly wait. She had so many ideas, so much to do. But first, she would meet her young brother for the first time since she'd looked into his tiny, round face as an infant. She would get to know him, not only as her King, but as her kin. She would take her rightful place at his court and reap the benefits.Morgana was a widow at twenty four, but her life was beginning, not ending.They had stopped at a small castle in southern Wales for the afternoon, wishing to rest now in order to travel by night and arrive in Camelot by morning. It didn't matter she couldn't sleep. There was a knock at the door. Morgana, who had been laying on the bed, staring at the stone ceiling, sat up and called, "Enter." The heavy wooden door opened just far enough for a small young woman to slip inside."My Lady," the girl said it with a sort of breathless reverence that made Morgana's lips twist into a smirk. The maiden's curtsy was broad and sweeping, and her sweet golden head bowed to avoid her mistress' eye. Locks of curly blonde hair fell forward onto her darling chest, which was clad in customary dark grey linen. Morgana wanted to twist the soft hair around her fingers, or even give it a firm tug and watch the girl's mouth fall open in a gasp as her eyes watered in pain.Perhaps later. "The blue dress," Morgana stated, and the maiden Elside was her name straightened up and walked across the chamber to fetch said dress. Like every garment Morgana owned, it was a beautiful creation. Rich fabric of the deepest navy blue composed the voluminous skirts and body. The hem was embroidered with silver thread in feminine, swirling floral patterns, and sturdier stitching across the front. It was well structured and had a rather low cut bust, toeing the line of modesty. The sheer, light blue sleeves would fall delicately on her slender arms and be secured by shiny silver cuffs at the elbow to keep the fabric from billowing in the wind. Similarly, an ornate silver belt cinched the dress at the waist, ensuring that her comely body was shown off to it's potential Morgana had never been one for drab, loose fitting garments of grey or white. No, her days at the convent were long over. Now she was very much a creature of luxury, and she lived in a sea of expensive lengths of dark purple, green, and blue had enough precious jewelry to drown herself in drank from only the finest gold goblets and off only the shiniest silver platters.A moment later, Elside was helping her queen into the dress. Her nimble fingers laced up the back tightly, and clasped the cuffs and belt on her arms and waist. She adjusted the hem so that it laid just so brushed long dark hair and laid it in loose waves across Morgana's white shoulders gently placed a circlet of silver on the top of Morgana's head and attached an opaque veil, that rested over her hair and ran to the middle of her back. The effect was just right. The darkness of the dress was appropriate to her grief, the hints of silver made it nearly ethereal, and the white veil was almost innocent and made it clear that her intentions were pure."My Lady, you are a vision," Elside whispered in the same genuine awe she always did the girl was so earnest it almost hurt. She did so adore Morgana but then, everybody did. She couldn't wait to greet Arthur. Surely he would take one look at her and damn their relation. It was difficult indeed to look upon the lady and not at least admire her physical beauty. She was stunning. Her skin was perfectly smooth and pale, and her black hair and expressive light green eyes gave her an air of alluring darkness, as did her often enigmatic and aloof demeanor. She was taller than most of her maidens by a few inches, though she had still remained a good head below the bulky, intimidating frame of her deceased husband. She had a lovely shape to her, accented well by her gowns. Icy and silent though she usually was in Rheged, Morgana had somehow demanded the respect and love of her constituents anyway. Though she'd never been quite as popular as the previous Queen, and she had not won the affection of Urien's children , the people loved her.The royal procession finally arrived at Tintagel Castle mid morning. The wind was howling, but it quickly reduced to a calm, pleasant breeze. However, the trees beyond continued to sway in the harsh gusts. It was curious, as if Tintagel had been placed inside some magical bubble, protecting it from the elements.She was helped off her handsome grey mare by a servant, and when her feet touched the ground she sighed. Lowering the hood of her heavy, dark green cloak, she looked around.Impressive. "I assume our message was received?" she inquired of the man."Yes, My Lady.""And when will the King see us?""Right away, My Lady. I will go announce your arrival myself.""Wonderful," Morgana said, smiling just a bit. Just a few minutes later, she was inside court and being introduced to her long lost brother. Her smile, now, was quite sincere and she didn't bother to oppress it. She was bearing great news, after all. Even if her husband had just died, she was allowed to look a bit happy for that."The Lady Morgana, Queen of Rheged."That was her cue. She curtsied deeply, but kept her eyes on his face. Oh, what avery handsome face it was..."Sire," she said slowly, almost as if she wanted to relish in the pleasant taste the word left in her mouth. She stood up again, and clasped her hands loosely in front of her. "I have come to pledge my kingdom's fealty. This was not King Urien's first intention, but as the decision was ultimately left to me, here I am. I like Your Majesty, I'm sure am not desirous of tension, conflict, or war." She paused, then, and frowned, her beautiful face suddenly full of sadness. "This way, perhaps, something good may come of my husband's death." |
In the Shadow of Camelot: A Femdom Arthurian Tale (Closed) | The grand hall of Tintagel certainly was that. It was a broad and high chamber, the pillars that held up the roof masterfully carved and a triumph or architecture in graceful curves. From the rafters hung proud banners and tapestries, the walls to the east and west festooned with them as well. Chairs were set along those walls, and off to the sides, within the shadows of the pillars, the court dwelled. At the north wall of the room, the twin banners of his golden serpent like dragon and the red cross behind it, was the throne of Pendragon. Arthur found it both ostentatious and uncomfortable the throne was designed to remind all who looked on it that the man who sat there was above them, and they subservient. As with other things, the more Arthur learned of his father, the more he saw a deeply flawed man, best not taken wholly as an exemplar as a king.Or anything, really, other than perhaps as a war leader. That Uther Pendragon had been truly spectacular at.Arthur sat on the massive chair now dressed in the same garb as he'd put on that morning, save for a black band on his right arm. Sir Ector and Sir Kay had encouraged as hard as they could that he wear something more dramatic. However, he was a king whose crown had yet to be acccepted by all his vassals, a king at war. Putting on fancy clothes sent the wrong message. His clothes were well made and rich, of course, but also simple and easy to move in. His dagger was still there, but his sword was now belted about his waist as well. A cape of rich red cloth hung over his shoulders, and a golden coronet was upon his head. He didn't really care for either, but Merlin said men needed him to look like a king, and the young man was aware that Merlin was always right. Well, almost always. Usually. The blond king looked over to his right, Merlin seated on a plain stool to the side of the throne.The herald entered, the nobles of the court buzzing to excitement and then hushing just as quickly. The noblewoman coming before them now was a mystery to many, as was her presence here, despite being renowned for her great beauty, devotion to her people, and her regal bearing. There were other things said too whispers of magic and pagan ties. Some said the sudden death of her husband was not as natural as it seemed.But to Arthur her power, position, and all the rest were only a small sliver of her anxiety to meet this woman. The largest part came from the fact that she was his sister though he had no memory of her. Half sister, to be specific, but closer than any kin he had. She was family. Something he had never had before."The Lady Morgana, Queen of Rheged."Then Morgana, Queen of Rheged, accompanied by her hand maidens and a few retainers entered the great hall. Arthur drew in a sharp breath as he saw her, and he was far from the only one in the room to do so, "God in Heaven." His shining blue eyes widened, softening a bit, as he drank in the sight of her. Morgana was beautiful, quite clearly the most beautiful woman he had ever seen before. Her porcelain skin seemed almost to glow, her dark hair drinking in the light, the contrast of them stunning. Her face was fair and gorgeous, her cheeks high, features soft, yet there was a hint of steel in them, and an unspoken challenge. Her eyes were a green unlike any he'd seen before, and there were depths to them that could take a lifetime to plumb. Her dress was one of mourning, but it still showcased her form magnificently displaying well that she was a woman, fully grown and lush beyond what many others could hope to attain. Her bodice plunged, exposing without doing so blatantly, just how fine a womanly form she possessed. She carried herself with great dignity and poise, one would have known without ever knowing that she was a queen from that alone.Arthur felt a pang of regret that she was his sister. This was a woman the like of which would not be found in an age. She spoke, even her voice was glorious rich and expressive, warm and pitched just perfectly to deliver many messages at once. Beside the throne, Merlin leaned over to Arthur, "A worthy ally. But take care, she is both strong willed and cunning.""Neither of which are undesirable," Arthur replied. As she finished speaking, he rose from the throne, "Queen Morgana, your fealty is accepted, witnessed here by God and men, offered in good faith, and taken with gratitude by your king." He smiled. Thank God. It was something he'd been hoping for, that seemed probable. Why else would she come here, if not to swear allegiance? Well, he could think of other reasons, but that was the most logical one. With her, with Rheged, standing with him, the rebels lost one of their largest contingents. I swear to honor you and yours, that you shall prosper as I do, profit as I do, and you shall ever be under my protection." The words rang with sincerity and promise, rolling out over the crowd of nobles.He then surprised everyone by coming down the steps of the dais the throne was upon to stand in front of Morgana. "Your wish is mine, Your Highness, even as you say." He looked around at the men and women of the loyal nobility here, of the men at arms and guards, of the servants in the shadows. "I do not wish for war. It is said that war is where men are made and honor won, but honor is best found in a happy people, well tilled earth, and all other things that are best found in peace."This would make some of the old men livid, but it was good for them. Arthur looked at his sister with a smile, one that was apologetic while being truly meant. "I will not say that what comes to pass from this will be good from your lord's unfortunate passing, for the pain of grief does no good, nor death make us any stronger. It is from your wisdom and your choice that great good will come." He knew this was her idea, not some bedside recantation of Urien. She should get the credit for it. There was stirring in the assembled folk and a buzz of conversation.Arthur spoke again, the men and women of the court falling into silence. "I can only hope and pray that as King, I will be able to repay you for the many gifts you have brought this day. Not only your fealty and allegiance, but your grace and beauty as well." His eyes flickered down to the floor a moment, then rose to look directly into her green orbs. "Great as those are, the greatest gift is Your Highness herself. For one who long thought himself an orphan, without blood or kin, your presence here...is a grander event and a more singular joy than my poor words can express." He reached out to take one of her hands in his own. God, her skin was just as soft and smooth as it looked. "Welcome, sister. Now and always." He gave her hand a gentle squeeze before releasing it.Arthur moved back, a few steps up towards the dais. "Queen Morgana's favor has changed the course of our struggle, and we must act fast, friends." There was a fresh buzz. This was not the way to end a formal court. "Sir Kay!" Arthur's foster brother stepped forward. "Prepare the council chamber for a meeting at once." The loutish knight saluted, turning and starting to issue orders to the staff. "Sir Ector, gather the lords not in attendance here and bring them to the council chamber with all due haste." Arthur's foster father bowed and strode away. "Have faith and courage, all gathered here, for the moment is upon us. We will ride to battle, for the one purpose of war that is truly righteous, to prevent a greater war and win peace." He raised a hand in a broad gesture, "Go now to your duties, hard work will befall us, every one, to avoid staining our land with the blood of our countrymen."The crowd bowed and curtsied as a whole, beginning to break up. Behind him, Arthur could hear Merlin approaching. The young king let out a large breath. Then he stepped down again to face Morgana, "Queen Morgana, Your Highness. It would do me honor if you would join us in the council chamber, as you are as true and worthy a voice as the lords who will assemble there, and far more fair," he added with a wry tone. "I know it is not customary, but if you will indulge me, I feel you have more than earned your place there." He paused, "Perhaps if we have the luxury of time later...and it meets with your approval, your brother would very much like to talk more privately, and start to make up for lost time." |
In the Shadow of Camelot: A Femdom Arthurian Tale (Closed) | Morgana's maidens were positively beaming, but the lady herself kept her poise. She inclined her head to the King, a regal gesture of gratitude and approval, but that didn't stop a small smile from tugging at her own lips. He was everything she'd dreamed he would be. He was beautiful. In the light, his golden head seemed to glow as readily as the sun and if that were the case, then his eyes were the endless blue sky or perhaps the watery depths of the sea. He was broad shouldered and tall, built like a true warrior, and the royal colors looked sorighton him. Morgana thought she would love to see him in all his gear, the shining metal, clinking chain mail, the heavy helmet and the by now infamous sword in hand. In her mind's eye, it was a handsome sight indeed, though, she'd always been inclined towards those type of men. Strong. Not only of body, but also mind and spirit all things Arthur would need in the long road ahead. His young face held substantial worry, despite this newest development in his favor, and she could almost see those sturdy shoulders begin to sag with the weight of the world but she had faith in him, and her faith was not easily won or hastily invested. Morgana knew he was the once and future king.Once she'd taken her fill of Arthur, Morgana's eyes swept quickly through his court, taking in the various noblemen and women, and lingering ever so briefly on one man in particular she eyed his staff, his wise face, and a momentary darkness enveloped her features, which, in their frigid elegance were almost suited to the expression. Yes, she knew what Merlin had done for the former King, how he had facilitated Uther's most appalling desires. The wizard was partly responsible for her father's death. For that she could never truly look upon Merlin as an ally, powerful though he may be.Now, Morgana was not dim. She could see the bigger picture. She could understand the necessity of what Merlin had done, could realize that without it, Arthur would not be standing here before her, and because of that this country would be suffering a much worse fate. In fact, she understood sacrifice far better than most."Thank you, Your Majesty," she said with another nod. Despite saying otherwise, Arthur had a gift with words, a quality she had always admired. His voice was soothing to the ear, as were the confident and assured words spoken by it."You are too kind, my lord. I am honored to be welcomed so warmly. Your chivalry is more than even I could have hoped for." She paused. "I have long desired to meet you as well, my lord...my brother. From this point onward Your Majesty will always have the support of his sister, a love which knows no bounds." When he squeezed her hand, Morgana inhaled deeply, relishing in the feeling of his slightly roughened skin against her own. He stepped backward once more to address the court at large and she found herself very nearly distracted by him. He wasradiant.She was surprised by his invitation. "If Your Highness wishes it, then it would be my honor to attend." Another small smile, pretty and almost coy, as though it were something reserved for Arthur alone. "For you, brother? I assure you, I have all the time in the world... if it pleases you, you may take supper in my chambers. Indeed, there is much to talk about. I look forward to it. Until then, my lord," she curtsied marginally, "my maiden will escort me to the council chamber, where I will not be the only one anxious to speak with you."Morgana turned from him and approached her maids. Elside removed her mistress' heavy cloak, revealing more of her heavenly form, more tantalizing expanses of white skin. Elside handed the cloak off to another handmaiden, and walked dutifully beside Morgana as the lady made her way to the council chamber. As she walked away Morgana glanced, just once over her shoulder at Arthur, unsmiling, but with unmistakable kindness. This was the start of something new, and the blossoming of something both sweet...and potentially sinister. But for now, she would be just a sister looking warmly upon a brother. * Several long hours later, Morgana was in her antechamber, which was large enough to allow for a good sized table, several chairs, and it's own small fireplace. The main chamber itself was enormous and more than fit for a queen. Her accommodations were generous, and she'd taken to them quite nicely already. She was settled in a chair at the dining table, though it was turned to face the doorway in anticipation of her brother's arrival. "Start a fire, will you?" she said to Branwen, whilst Elside was brushing her hair. The circlet and veil had been removed, and the maiden was now brushing the dark locks and pulling them away from Morgana's face, pinning them back into a large bejeweled clip.The table was set rather simply with a platter of cooked and salted herring, a basket of bread, a tankard of wine, as well as a small jug of sweet mead and some plums for dessert. Morgana was still in her gown from earlier, as she'd seen no reason to make all the fuss of a change of wardrobe for what may not even be that long of a supper. She wasn't sure what to expect from Arthur. All the same, she was excited. She would finally get the chance to know him, and for him to know her in turn, and that was something she had been waiting for her entire life it seemed.Finally, when she could hear footsteps ringing in the corridor just outside, Morgana stood up, which nearly knocked Elside off her feet. "The King and I will require privacy. You may entertain yourselves as you wish until I call for you.""Yes m'lady," they both said, their curtsies practically in unison. They went to the large double doors to the private chamber, and in a moment were gone from sight.Morgana herself walked to the main entrance, and opened it just as Arthur arrived there. "I heard you coming," she admitted, the apples of her cheeks colored pale pink. There was that little smile again. It could appear sweet and innocent, or as sly as a fox, depending on the light... "Please," she said, opening the door more widely and gesturing for him to step inside. |
In the Shadow of Camelot: A Femdom Arthurian Tale (Closed) | The knights and lords who composed the war council, for the most part, aghast at the inclusion of Morgana in their midst. Which worked perfectly, since Arthur's plan would go contrary to much of what was established and their suggestions. However, they'd be too busy being insulted by the raven haired queen's presence to be insulted by his ignoring their advice.Morgana's allegiance changed the world. Orkney would have to advance south alone, with no back up, and it was a long trip from the far north islands and highlands. It gave them time to deal with the southern force. Which had conveniently moved towards the castle of one of the lords who had sworn fealty to Arthur.Arthur sat in his chair, the last of the lords finishing his oratory. The young king's eyes were on the map, but his ears heard all. Merlin was in the back, behind all of them, ever changing eyes watching with quiet certainty.Arthur raised a hand as the man feel silent, before anyone else could speak. "My lords and my lady, your counsel is well intended and wise." In truth, much of it was not. "The choice is made. We will ride to the relief of King Leodegrance.""Your Majesty," a red faced Baron sputtered, "Surely that is madness! With...with," he flushed at having to acknowledge her, "With Queen Morgana fulfilling her oaths, Orkney's forces will be alone and vulnerable. We should ride north and crush them, then deal with the forces of Cornwall and Lyoness. Leodegrance can hold.""And suffer," Arthur added. The man drew in a breath as if to speak again, but Arthur held up his hands. "Did you not listen, my lords, to the words of Queen Morgana or myself in the great hall? We fight to protect our countrymen, not to slay them. We could destroy King Lot's force and stain Salisbury Plain scarlet. Then, victory would be all but assured. But we would sow the seeds of our own destruction in the needless deaths of worthy men, whose only sin is fulfilling their oaths to their liege, though he is dishonest in his own." He shook his head, standing up. Around the room, chairs creaked as those seated did likewise. "It is a greater risk to attack the twin forces besieging our friend. But should we carry the day, and force their kings' renewed pledge, we will ride forth from that place with a force twice the size of ours now." He traced movements on the map, "Then when King Lot comes upon us here, he will see our army and know there is no victory to be had. He is not a fool. We will put up the white flag and speak and he will listen."Behind the table, Merlin smiled."I will hear no further debate, it is decided." Arthur took a deep breath, "Those of you whose lands lie distant, I would beseech to leave tonight. Speed is our ally now, let us pay heed to it." He looked around the table, seeing resolve despite uncertainty in the faces around him. "On this contest, all will depend. Do not despair, my friends, or fear. This time is our dawn, and it will shine brightly for all time hence, if we act with virtue and valor, and forget not what we fight for. For Britain, and for peace.""For Arthur," came Sir Ector's rumbling voice."For King Arthur," Sir Kay said, echoing his father, his brutish face determined.Others took up the cry, "For King Arthur!" The young king felt weary. After the council, there had been many preparations to make. They would be leaving in two days time. He wanted to go sooner but it would be recklessness to do so. In truth, that was part of the appeal. He wanted this to be over. His father's ambition, now achieved by him, seemed ludicrous. What madman would seek to rule all?His steps were a bit lighter though, as he traveled alone to the chambers of Queen Morgana. His sister. His gorgeous, remarkable, amazing sister who had delivered him from disaster. He thought back to that smile she'd favored him with, the glance over her shoulder, the way her dress hugged her form, the way it displayed her glory, how she had looked when she'd inhaled so suddenly...God, help him. Again, he felt that wry regret that such a woman was his kin. Alas.Arthur took a deep breath as he neared her door. He felt more nervous now than when addressing the court earlier, by a wide margin. What could he say to such a lady? Until four weeks ago, he had been nothing more than a page, an orphan ignored and overlooked by his foster family, despite all of his strange and deep learnings from Merlin. To such a noble Queen, what would Arthur the Wart have to say?Her door swung open as he neared it, and Morgana stood before him again. My God, what beauty and majesty. And so effortless. "My Lady Morgana," he bowed. "I am not suprised you heard me. My footsteps have grown heavier of late. Perhaps I've put on some weight." An entire kingdom. "Thank you for your kindness, your gracious invitation has made the heavy business of the day lighter." It was no lie, that.Arthur stepped inside, the dramatic shift in temperature hitting him. The rooms were so much warmer than the hallways. Good, her chamber was richly appointed, as it should be. "I hope everything here is to your liking, Your Highness. I asked Sir Kay to see that you were treated well according to your high station and service. It seems to me that he has done well, but I am...inexperienced yet at matters of finery and etiquette."There were no servants here. "My Lady, your servants, they are...we are alone, are you certain..." He sighed and chuckled ruefully, "I illustrate my own point. I thank you, My Lady Morgana. I am yet ill at ease, and in truth, wished to see you in private this way. I hope not to harm your reputation by it." |
In the Shadow of Camelot: A Femdom Arthurian Tale (Closed) | Quietly closing the heavy door behind him, Morgana hesitated in front of it, if only for the chance to be closer to him. "My lord, I am more than content. Again, I must thank you for your hospitality and your warm welcome."No, he wouldn't be familiar with the frivolity of court, or 'etiquette' as he put it, would he. He was yet a boy, and unlike any other prince, he had not been groomed since birth to inherit his father's dynasty and all that came with it. But he was stretching his muscles and discovering his footing quickly he was forced to. The finery could wait. It was hardly as important in a time of war. "And that is precisely why you will make an excellent King," she remarked after a moment's pause, observant green eyes trained on his face, as though searching it for something. It was clear she was not afraid to speak her thoughts, even to he. "Too many grow accustomed to the reverence, the fear, and the merry indulgence their status brings them and forget what it truly means to be King. Your humility sets you apart. It is a wonderful thing."Morgana moved, then, finally. Such proximity was beginning to feel stifling, and it had nothing to do with the heat of the fire crackling ferociously in the nearby stone hearth. She walked over to the table and placed her hands on the ornately carved back of one of the chairs, drumming her long fingers slowly and silently over the wood as though to distract herself from something."Sire, you worry yourself over nothing," she assured him, looking in his direction. "True, any court loves a scandal, and will often conjure one up from nothing. But what is there to conjure from? An innocent supper between brother and sister is hardly food for rumor mongers." She smiled at him. She looked somewhat amused, as though he were a funny little boy who had just done something entertaining. "In any case, my ladies aren't far they are in the privy chamber. Playing some game, I'd imagine, though they have real work to attend to," she said with an airy laugh.Morgana studied him for a moment, then waved her hand for him to come closer, which he would, of course. It felt easy, natural even, to obey her, especially when she seemed so comfortable issuing orders. She never sounded condescending her voice was soothing and lyrical as ever. Perhaps it was that Morgana exuded a kind of feminine mystique, or power. Either way she was glad of it.When he was close enough, Morgana reached up, the sheer sleeves of her gown slipping back to reveal slim wrists, and she placed her hands on either side of his face and gazed up at him intently. His features were so reminiscent of her mother's. From his golden hair to his nose to his eyes, though Igrayne's had been slightly more grey. Something in her expression changed, softened maybe around the edges, if only for a moment. She removed her hands. "Forgive me, Your Majesty, I just I can scarcely believe that I am meeting you. I have not seen you in almost two decades. To say that I have anticipated this moment for all my days would not be an understatement but my lord did not allow me leave, and truthfully, I would not have guessed where to look." She gave him a watery smile. "So please, sire, forgive a lady's momentary sentiment. I hope that I have not made you uncomfortable. Shall we dine?"She pulled her chair out then, and waited until Arthur was seated before she sat down herself. The chair at the head of the table was given to the King, while Morgana occupied the seat to his immediate right. Wasting no time in pouring herself a goblet of wine, she said, "We could speak for days without addressing every possible topic of conversation...since we are not presently afforded the luxury of such time, let me ask you this, my lord: What wouldyoulike to talk about?" |
In the Shadow of Camelot: A Femdom Arthurian Tale (Closed) | Arthur watched her as she passed him, his face momentarily stunned before he gathered his wits. His ignorance was a good quality? It seemed ludicrous. But he could also see her point. Humility, she said. He smiled a bit. When you spent your life mostly being called "Wart" you learned a lot about humility. "Not everyone would agree with you, Your Highness. But I do, and despite what you said about humility just now, it occurs to me that the High King's opinion is all that matters," he said with a self deprecating laugh.When she beckoned to him, he obeyed without a second thought. It may not be proper for a king to do so. But this was a woman born to command her very nature exuded authority. It helped that he wanted to go to her, to be near her. Out of brotherly affection, but also out of sheer admiration for this woman. Her beauty, yes, but also her resolve and courage. It took great will to do what she had done today, particularly since there was no guarantee she had chosen the winning side.Then she reached up, the sleeves of her dress revealing more ethereally beautiful skin, and touched him. Arthur stiffened a bit at the initial touch surprised by her boldness. But the feeling...her hands were warm and so, so soft. He looked back into those mysterious eyes as she studied him peering deep into their depths and wondering what she saw in those moments. When her hands moved, he felt regret. "Do not speak of forgiveness, My Lady Morgana. There is nothing to forgive." He reached out to take her hands in his, "In truth, far from causing me discomfort, you have made me more welcome and glad to be here than I have felt in these walls since I came into my birthright."They sat, Arthur noting how she obeyed the formality of seating even here in private. Matters of power and face meant something to her. Arthur nodded at her words, taking the bottle of wine after she set it down and pouring himself a goblet. "There are many things that I wish to hear from you, My Lady. If only to hear your voice, for a sweeter and richer sound I can scarce imagine." He paused a moment, "I would desire," hmm, perhaps he should avoid that word, "ah, I beg your pardon. I would greatly wish to speak of your life, and your interests, to know you, so long have I craved to know any kin."This was risky. Even with his sister, could he afford to be so emotional? So vulnerable? He looked at her steadily, as if gauging her. If not with her, then with who? "But...I find as I am preparing to ride to war, and potentially to my death, there is one thing my thoughts return to. My lady Morgana, sister...would you...if it is not too bold...can you tell me about our mother?" His tone was mostly level. Mostly. "I have no memory of her, and Merlin has told me of my father, but..." |
In the Shadow of Camelot: A Femdom Arthurian Tale (Closed) | Oh, but he was precious. So hesitant and careful, afraid of stepping on toes even though it mattered not. Arthur was High King. Perhaps he was the only one unable to grasp the full concept as of yet, though he joked about it. Either way, it tickled Morgana.Reaching across the table, she grasped his hand and gave it a brief comforting squeeze. "No question is too bold, my lord," she told him quietly. "In truth, I thought you might inquire of her." She took a small drink of wine, and when she set the goblet back on the table, she kept her hand on it, once again drumming her fingers silently this time against the polished silver. Her curious green eyes once again found his own as she spoke. "If nothing else, you must at least know that the Lady Igrayne was widely considered to be the most beautiful woman in all the land... You bear a keen resemblance to her," Morgana remarked, and smiled warmly at him. "She was married to the Duke of Cornwall, Gorlois, my father. Yet the lady continued to be desired by many. Kings, even."Morgana knew that she must proceed with caution. She wasn't certain just how much Arthur knew of his father's vices or of his own magical conception surely it was best to avoid the subject altogether. That wasn't what Arthur had asked about, anyway and there was far more to Igrayne than simply the tragedy of her first marriage and the sadness of her second, Morgana knew that very well.She paused before speaking again, "Fair though she was, it was clear to anyone who knew her that the Lady Igrayne's beauty radiated from the inside outward. One would be hard pressed to find a woman more faithful, more just, more kind or sweet than our mother. The few short years that I enjoyed with her were more than I could have asked for. It brings me great sadness that you never had the pleasure of knowing her. But I see her in you, my lord. Not only in your appearance, but in your very nature. Your humility, which I spoke of earlier, and your honor, and your goodness. These are traits that our mother would have cherished in you and that I myself admire."Another pause, another sip of wine. She seemed pensive, and a little sad. She was frowning slightly, but her eyes were bright and inquisitive as ever."I knew Igrayne as a mother for five years," Morgana said at last, "and then I knew her as my Queen. I received my education in a convent in the mountain village of Gerne. When I was of age, I was married to my lord, Urien... My lord, brother, I profess that my life may not be nearly as interesting as you may imagine it to be. I could bore you with tedious anecdotes of court life in Rhegad, but that would be a poor use of both of our time," she admitted almost sheepishly, if the emotion could truly affect such a confident and flawless lady. Stabbing a sweet plum with her knife, she dropped it on her plate and began cutting it into slices. She picked up one of the slices and put it in her mouth, all the while continuing to watch her half brother. "If Your Majesty has any exciting tales of his own to regale me with, then by all means." She smirked and popped another slice into her mouth. |
In the Shadow of Camelot: A Femdom Arthurian Tale (Closed) | Arthur listened closely as his sister spoke. It was still so shocking to think of her that way. His own flesh and blood. It was so amazing and wonderful, and yet...to look on her, to hear her speak, to feel the touch of her slender hand, he almost wished it were not so. He would a queen in time, and Morgana was surely the worthiest woman he had ever met of such a position. Her talk of his mother and their similarity made his heart both soar and ache. the wine dulled the sting a bit, and by the time she was done speaking, he had but dregs in his goblet.The young king smiled at her sally, taking a few plums and one of the herring to his own plate. "I wish that I had known her. Yet I count myself fortunate that I may know part of her through you, My Lady Morgana. For if I have inherited good quality from her, I am surely not the only one. You are the most regal lady I have ever seen and yet you have acted with great humility this day." He paused, "And surely you too resemble her, for her beauty was renowned the land over, as is your own. For good reason." He sighed a bit, "I almost regret...well, it is of no moment."He cut off a large section of plum, chewing it to decide how to say this next part. "I would now dwell on the grim parts of our past overmuch, but I feel there is something I must say. I...am aware that my father's actions have caused you great pain. That your treatment at his hands, his sending you to the Abbey," he would not mention her marriage, "was not kind or wise. I regret the indignities you have had to endure, and would change them if I could." He took another bite, looking pained. "I cannot change them though. But I will do the best I can as your brother, and as king, to make better your future as much as I am able. Though I would do so out of affection regardless. But I am sorry for the sins of Uther. I can only hope that Arthur can remedy them."It was a weight he would carry for a long time, but one he was determined to. His education with Merlin had taught him clearly how poor a ruler, a man, his father had been. Morgana was not the only one to suffer for it, but perhaps most personally. "Again, I speak of dire things on this happiest of days." He smiled sadly, "Forgive me, Your Highness."He refilled his goblet. "I don't know that my tales would interest you. I was raised and taught to be a squire to my foster brother Kay before I met Merlin. My life was one of servitude, hardly the thing to enthrall so great a lady as yourself." He leaned back in his chair, "But after him...there are some things worth telling, though I fear you will think your brother a liar or a madman." |
In the Shadow of Camelot: A Femdom Arthurian Tale (Closed) | Morgana smiled kindly at him, gazing at him as though she understood completely. "Arthur, there is nothing to apologize for," she said in a soft, melodic voice, once again taking his hand from across the table. "You are not accountable for the actions of your father. You could not have known. All the same, I am appreciative. Your Majesty is generous. Your words are...too kind." It was true. She had never received an apology in any way, shape or form regarding her step father's treatment of her. It was something that she had dwelt upon as a child, but as she grew older and began to see the shadows of destiny that awaited her, Morgana's rage and sorrow were reduced to nothing more than luke warm embers which very seldom, when fanned to life, sprang to a modest fire. For the most part, her anger had dissipated. All that remained was a subdued bitterness, a foul taste in her mouth when she thought of Uther. But she found that even that mellowed into something very manageable when she looked upon Uther's son. Arthur was not his father they were so vastly different, and that was perhaps what Morgana enjoyed the most.Deciding to leave it at that, Morgana once more pulled her hand from his in order to cut herself another small plum. His next words made her laugh, and she glanced at him, grinning. "Crazed or dishonest though they are, liars and madmen make habit of weaving the most interesting tales," she pointed out. "I would never doubt a man such as yourself, my lord. Whatever you see fit to tell, I'm certain that I will enjoy hearing of it. Now, regale me!" she demanded, leaning back in her chair slightly the order sounded so ludicrous that she was hardly able to keep a straight face. She picked up her goblet and brought it to her lips to drink heartily as Arthur spoke ...And so it continued, with rousing conversation and plenty of laughter. Evening blended seamlessly into night, and before she knew it, several hours had passed since Arthur had showed up in her doorway.The wine began to flow more and more freely, and though Morgana was not nearly as intoxicated as she was acting she was in fact still fairly sober of mind she started to consider her half brother in a different light. Or, not so different. The moment she'd laid eyes on Arthur, she had been awed by him. There was no denying his beauty. Even now, smiling goofily and staring at her with that happy, glazed look of a man well indulged, she found it very difficult to take her eyes off him."Yes, yes..." Morgana said wisely, nodding her head as though she'd actually listened to a word Arthur had just said. As it were, she'd been rather distracted by the way his lips moved when he spoke, and from that, even wilder thoughts of how those lips might feel against her own, or trailing hotly down her neck, or perhaps even pressing against the flesh of her inner thigh before ...Before she knew what she was doing maybe she wasn't as sober of mind as she'd previously assumed Morgana was leaning forward, perched on the very edge of her seat, moving sideways to avoid the edge of the table that separated them, a very uncomfortable position that could've had her toppling out of her chair if her hand didn't find purchase on Arthur's thigh. She could feel the warmth of his flesh plainly even though his clothing, and as though the heat were absorbed through her palm, she began to feel warm herself. A burning, but not unpleasant, sensation was building within her, like a hot coil was wound tight inside her stomach and was slowly uncurling."Arthur..." she whispered, her face inches from his own. There was an intensity in her eyes as she stared into his own for a few long moments. The air in the room suddenly felt very close, almost stifling, and there was no denying that it all but vibrated with sexual tension. Her gaze shifted downward, to his mouth, and then, without giving herself time to think about it, Morgana kissed him. Her mouth opened just slightly and her tongue touched just briefly against his own, while at the same time her hand slid a bit further up his thigh. It wasn't at all how she'd imagined it. But it was good. It was so, so good, and she didn't want to stop. Still, she had to. This wasn't a game that she took lightly, and it would be nothing short of disastrous to play all her cards at once.So she pulled back, quite suddenly, and kept her poker face. Morgana stared at him for a moment, her eyes wide with what might have been fear. She removed her trembling hand from Arthur's leg, and clasped her hands demurely in her lap...as though any sense of decency could be regained now. "Brother, I," funny how she reverted back to the familial term now, "forgive me, but I think perhaps you should go. It has been a pl a joy to dine with you this evening, but I am...quite weary, and I wish to retire now." |
In the Shadow of Camelot: A Femdom Arthurian Tale (Closed) | Arthur laughed at her absurd command. "As Your Highness wishes," he answered with a bow. "Let me tell you about the time Merlin transformed me into a fish..." And so it went. Over the course of the next few hours, Arthur told the beautiful and regal woman dining with him tales of his lessons from Merlin, of Sir Pellinore and the Questing Beast, and more besides. All the while they two of them laughed and smiled. Morgana was dazzling delighting him with both her wit and her ethereal loveliness.He felt lighter, somehow, with her. In these joyful hours, the burden of England was lifted from his shoulders, though it hovered omnipresent just behind him. The wine helped as well, and the young monarch was imbibing a bit more than was wise. He wasn't quite drunk, but he was far from perfectly sober.He felt Morgana looking at him, which she had been all evening, but not like this. It was different somehow. Her stare was appraising and interested in a way that he was vaguely aware had nothing to do with the story he was telling. It made him feel good, in a way he was unfamiliar with. A way that made him feel warm with a heat radiating out from within him.Suddenly she moved, almost falling from her chair. Save that her hand fell on his thigh, steadying the dark haired queen. Arthur stiffened for a few moments when she touched him. Her hand was warm, the heat of it reaching him through his garb. It felt sweet, sure, erotic, that steady touch of her hand. His breath seemed to be coming a rougher for some reason, his mouth a bit dry, his heart thudding faster in his broad chest. Her face, that perfect porcelain glory, was so close to his. He could feel her breath on his cheeks, smell the faint hint of wine on her lips, those sweet lips. Then she kissed him his eyes widening before half lidding. The kiss was sensuous and heated, sweet and soft, demanding and giving, and oh, how he loved it! Even as his mind shrieked at the sin of this, that very fact somehow made it all the more intense and real.She pulled away her expression hitting him like a bucket of cold water. Her hand had left him, grasping its mate and curling in her lap. Her eyes were wide and...afraid? Of him? Or of the feeling they had both shared, the want expressed between them in that forbidden kiss? "I yes. Yes, of course." Shame hit him now, as well as the lingering memory of that brief taste of her. "I have kept you too long awake after so long and wearying a journey." Arthur stood quickly, almost upsetting his chair. "...This has been very...I enjoyed it as well, deeply, my dear sister." Damn all to hell that she was his sister. "I will take my leave, Queen Morgana."He inclined his head, and walked to her door. Then he paused a moment. This was something he had considered earlier. But now...he still...he had to. "Tomorrow, I will leave here. Many of the knights who ride forth will carry a token from a lady they hold in esteem and affection. An inspiration to them." He took a breath turning back to face her. His face was oddly shy, though his voice did not waver. "It would give me great plea , excuse me. Great satisfaction, if you would...give me a favor of yours to carry with me into the fire and steel I face." He took a half step back into room. "Will you, Your Highness? I can think of none other whose token I would wish to bear more than yours." |
In the Shadow of Camelot: A Femdom Arthurian Tale (Closed) | He was hers, then. Ensnared in a sticky, dangerous web of desire and now Morgana could do as she pleased, but all in good time. She had found that even the strongest of men could be bent to her will, and Arthur would be no exception however, it would take time. She had planted a blasphemous seed within his mind, and it would ferment while he was gone, and every moment he was away from Morgana, he would secretly and shamefully long for her. He would dream of her lips and her touch and her body wrapped around his own until he was nearly sick with lust. Upon his return the tension between them would be intense and erotic, and then she would make her move, and he would be unable to resist her.It would all work perfectly, Morgana would make certain of it.For now, though, it was a pity to see him out. He was so pretty, and she did sincerely enjoy his company, and the way he stumbled nervously over his words was so unbecoming of a king and so pathetic that she almost found it a bit endearing. He seemed to have taken her cue smart boy and was pretending that their previous moments, their sensual kiss, hadn't happened at all, even though they wouldboth remember it vividly in the coming days and weeks. For Morgana was not as unaffected as she would like to be. Her chest clenched, she felt short of breath, hot and dizzy, as the beginnings of arousal stirring within her. And whenever her thoughts betrayed her and turned to more than just kisses and fleeting touches between she and her half brother, it resonated between her legs and a throbbing, almost aching need would blossom there, something she knew she would have to keep under control.Arthur spoke, anxious and stammering and confused, and Morgana simply kept her head bowed, not meeting his eye, instead looking into her lap where he hands still lay, folded. When he stood, so did she, and now she did look at him, her expression a painful mixture of confusion, guilt, disappointment, and a forced smile. She watched him go to the door, and was about to open her mouth to say goodnight, when he suddenly made a request of her. Her favor. Of course, it made sense. The chivalry and romance of it somehow suited Arthur."I could not deny Your Majesty such a flattering request," Morgana said, quietly. "Excuse me." She turned around and disappeared into her private chamber for now more than a moment, and then she emerged once more. She walked across the room and dared to stand close to him their bodies were almost touching, and the sexual energy crackled and buzzed in that sliver of space left between them, and she could feel her skin break out into goosebumps."It is my honor to present Your Highness with my favor," Morgana said with a smile. She held it up for him it was a long, silken handkerchief of sorts, of the same dark blue color as her dress, and embroidered with silvery flowers, and her name, in white, swirling letters. "On one condition," she added, "that you present it to me upon your victorious return." Of course, he wasn't expected to agree. But it was a wistful, romantic notion, which paired with her expression of longing, might easily occur between parting lovers.Morgana took his hand, gently, pressed the handkerchief into his palm, and closed his fingers around it. Her own hand lingered on his. "It has been a pleasure and a privilege to speak with you tonight. Rest assured that while you are away this heart will ache and pray for your safety as well as your triumph." She leaned up and kissed him on the cheek, then released his hand and stepped back. "Good evening, my lord." |
In the Shadow of Camelot: A Femdom Arthurian Tale (Closed) | Arthur took the elaborately decorated square of cloth from her. The touch of her porcelain hand, so smooth and soft, so warm, sent energy crackling up his body. The young king braced himself holding back the urge to do the forbidden once more and claim those tantalizing lips. It is you, Your Highness, who has done me the greatest honor of any man alive. I shall return your favor to you, this I swear. If he did not, it would be because he had fallen. Thus it did him no harm to make the promise, and it might go a long way to earn her her what? She had given him her support, and her sisterly love. Yet he wanted more, though his mind shied away from what that more was. Good night, dear sister. Know that I will think of coming back to your smiling face as the greatest of victory s spoils. He stepped out into the hallway, pulling the door shut behind him. The young man let out a long breath. How the world had changed since he entered that door! It seemed to be changing a lot lately. He lifted her favor to inspect it, smiling slightly, and taking a deep breath. Lavender.Arthur turned and headed back towards his own royal chambers. A far more lonely thought that it had been before something that both troubled and enticed. Arthur stared at the map on the camp table. He and his war council stood under a pavilion in the deepening twilight. Marks of charcoal sticks indicated the deployment of the enemy around Leodegrance s castle. Thus, my king, by attacking the assembled footmen here, we will prove our bravery and skill to the approbation of the enemy. The old knight who had finished speaking nodded firmly.Arthur looked at the mark that indicated the peasant levies. Pray tell, my lord, what armor do the footmen wear? The young king had been outfitted spectacularly. Merlin had provided a suit of knightly armor, plates of hard metal shaped and fitted exactly to Arthur s body, allowing him full movement despite being protective. Mail guarded him under that, and a thickly quilted gambeson beneath. The armor was simplely but elegantly designed with smooth, flowing lines, the burnished metal trimmed with polished brass, save for the rearing lions on each pauldron that were hammered gold. Much to Arthur s distaste.The man looked as though his king has just asked him it grass was green. Well, Your Majesty, it depends on the largess of their lord. Most will wear gambesons or hardened leather, though many will have nothing at all. Some few may have poorly made mail, but no more than that. Arthur looked down at his own armor, then up at the men around the table. So it would prove our bravery to fight men with little or no protection while wrapped in steel from head to toe and on horseback? He shook his head, My lords, to do such a thing is to turn a knight into a bully, and I will have it not. Besides, my quarrel is with the oathbreaker lords, not those who have no choice but to serve them. There was a light, haunting call and a great owl swooped under the pavilion. It circled the table as many of those assembled gasped, some warding themselves against the evil eye. The owl flew to the empty space at Arthur s right, then blurred and dissolved and a moment later, Merlin stood there. I have found them as you asked, Your Majesty. Some of the men drew back from the table as Merlin approached it and made a mark with one of the charcoal sticks. Here is where the knights and lords leading this force are encamped. Thank you, Merlin. The magician nodded, stepping back from the table, grinning a bit behind his beard at the reactions of those present. Arthur nodded, This is where our enemy is, and this is where we will do battle. He looked up, Begin preparations. We will ride among them at dawn. There was a stir among the older council members. One of them spoke up, Your Majesty, it is the custom of war to allow the enemy to gird himself. This smacks of dishonor. Arthur smiled ruefully, and others at the table now drew back, You speak your mind, my lord, and I thank you for it. But I say to you, these men are oathbreakers. They have brought our country to the brink of destruction for their pride and petty desires. I will not treat them as though they will not act with treachery, for that is all I have seen of them. He paused, then continued, Recall as well, that I am here to end this strife with as little bloodshed as possible. You all know, my lords, that these rulers would care not a whit if we paint the ground red with the blood of their infantry and archers. But once we start shedding noble blood they will come to heel. The High King stood up straight, setting his shoulders, This is the moment, gentlemen. This is the critical hour. Britain shall live or die by the actions of this dawn. We will show our valor and our wisdom in seeking out foes of our own measure. We will meet them, we will throw them down in the muck, and forgive them as they make themselves again our countrymen. He gestured, Go and let it begin. King Leodegrance was old but strong, with broad shoulders and a benign countenance, his head bald save for a monk s tonsure of grey locks. He rose , having been kneeling before his king. Your Majesty, I confess that I am as confused to have your relief as I am glad of it. He shook his head. The old man s armor bore testimony to his participation in the siege of his home. I had thought you would take the course of wisdom and pursue lonely Orkeny to the north. But I am well glad you chose the way of compassion, for I was afeared for my people and my daughter. Arthur clapped the man on the shoulder, Your Highness, the way of compassion is the way of wisdom, and only the brute believes otherwise. By saving you, I have added your force to mine, and that of surrendered Cornwall and Lyonesse, their lying rulers fallen and the new ones sworn fealty anew. He grinned, Thus King Lot will come upon Salisbury Plain to find an army five times his size awaiting him. More clever than brave, he will then submit, and no more blood need be shed. Leodegrance s expression was as though he d just been hit on the head with a fish. Then his eyes lit up as he began to see how it fell together. By God truly, Your Majesty is meant to be High King. Arthur looked a big chagrined at that. Walk with me, my lord. The two men set out across the castle s battlements, scarred by the recent siege. I know you are weary, Your Highness, but I must ask something of you. The old man nodded. Tonight we do not tarry here, but ride north. We now race to take Salisbury Plain before Orkney so he will find us waiting, defenses erected on the best ground. He paused. I would have you and yours among us. The old king nodded again, I shall select those who are able, Your Majesty, and we will go forth with you. Father, please do not! The voice made Arthur turn sweet, high, somehow perfectly feminine. Approaching them both was a girl, younger than he by several years, beginning to blossom into a glorious flower of womanhood. Her hair was like wheat in the late summer, and her eyes as blue as deep sea water, her face fair and achingly lovely. She wore a dress of shimmering golden cloth, her creamy skin seeming to be swathed in light. The girl came up to Leodegrance, The siege has just ended, and you have worn yourself badly in it. Should you go, I am afraid you will not return. My heart had just begun to conquer the fear of the attack, will you now place only fear of your falling on some distant plain in its place? The old king laid his hands on her slender shoulders, My Guinivere, I would only bring you joy. But the High King was asked, and I will go. The teenaged beauty, still only beginning to riped, looked over as if seeing Arthur for the first time. Oh! She blushed as red as the rising run, curtseying deeply. Your Majesty! Forgive me, my liege, I did not realize, I am distraught overmuch with all these events. I pray you, think not poorly of my father s rearing of me, nor Princess, peace, Arthut raised a hand and the girl quieted. He smiled. She was stunning, even now. Should she continue to develop as her dress hinted, she would be a rival for all the beauties of the land. Save one. His right hand fingered the blue handkerchief tied to his sword hilt. You do your father honor by showing concern, and you do all gathered here a great service by showing us such great beauty after the ugly business of this morning. The girl s eyes were as wide as dinner plates, and her cheeks colored rosily. It was not often one was complimented so by the High King. Thank you, Your Majesty. And thank you for saving us, I wish there were some small recompense I could offer for your gallantry. The king chuckled, You have done it, Your Highness, by lifting my heart with your compassion and your lovliness. She blushed brigher, curseying again. Now, I have need of your father, for his heart is true and his arm strong. But I say this to you, Princess Guinivere. I will return and bring your father back to you, this I swear. King Lot looked up, his hands wrapped around the naked blade of Arthur s sword. The king of far north Orkeny knelt before Arthur and his supporters and across the field his army did the same. My congratulations, Your Majesty. He rose, and behind him so did his men. You have won the greatest battle our island has known without a single blow. The best kind of victory, Your Highness. Arthur nodded, I have accepted your fealty and that of your men, but do not think that there is no weregild due for your actions, King Lot. The man s face darkened. Whatever you ask, I shall deliver. He was in no position to refuse and he knew it well. Your sons, Arthur answered. When they come of age to be squires proper, and begin the height of their training, you will send them to me. They will finish their training at my castle, and be knighted by me. Lot nodded slowly. You are wise, indeed, Your Majesty. Such a thing would steal away any resentment towards Arthur he managed to instill, making them firm supporters of the king. It shall be as you have commanded. There is one more service I ask of you. Arthur caught Merlin s eye, the old magician nodding slightly. He cupped a hand beside her mouth and blew magic carrying the words Arthur would speak now to all the men in both armies. Take your weary and brave men home, King Lot, and carry with you tidings of love to my sister, your queen. He stepped past Lot, casting his gaze over all those assembled. Let all of us return to our homes, victors and countrymen united, to give love to those we have left behind and comfort them for the pangs of our absence. Morgana. How he longed to see her, to touch her, to hold her. It was a shame, yet it had driven him all this time. When he let his thoughts stray, they turned to her and that wonderful, forbidden kiss. His dreams were of her. His fingers sought her favor, running the silk through them. All here, Britons, let us go home and build our country together, never again to tear it apart. Let no man ever say that any man who came here was in the wrong, or was traitor. We leave here friends and allies, bound by kinship, by fellowship, and by this good, clean earth that is mother to us all. That night in camp, Arthur sat outside his tent, watching the dancing flames of the campfire. In the distance, men were singing, in many places, many songs, all melding together into a celebration of safety and relief more than victory. Well? Merlin stood by the fire, the ancient man who looked not old, turned his head to the young ruler. Good. But let me ask you, Arthur, having faced fire and steel, felt the roar of battle singing in your blood, what now do you desire? The young king touched Morgana s favor, thinking of her. I desire home, Merlin. And that I shall never go to war again. The spellweaver smiled, Then excellent I say, my lad. Well done, indeed. He turned back to the fire, And home we shall go. For now. |
"To boldly go, where no one has gone before" (me and Kolath) | Elise smiled as she woke up that morning. Today would be her first day serving on the Starship Enterprise. She had recently transferred here from the Farragut becouse the Enterprise was currently understaffed in the medical bay. She was a highly trained nurse and had been on the job for 7 years. She was a women of 29 years of age. She was enjoying working for Star Fleet. it was a much more exciting then any position she had back on earth, though at times, she did miss her family.She had been born and raised in the states, living on the sunny beaches of California. She had enjoyed life their, especially in summer. She went to the beach everyday when she was a teenager with a bunch of her friends. Life was great back then. She had gone to college and got her self a nursing degree before enlisting in star fleet. It had been the best experience of her life and continued to be today. Though she was enjoying her self, her mother always did fret about her safety. She had always reassured that she would be fine, even though she knew her self there was some danger involved. She always prayed that nothing horrible would happen to her, or anyone else she knew who was in star fleet.She got up and donned her blue uniform and tied her brown wavy hair back. She leaned forward in the mirror and rubbed out any sleep she had in her bright green eyes. She slipped into her shoes. She made her way to the mess hall where she ate a quick breakfast before walking to the sick bay.She looked around for the doctor wondering if he was hear yet as they had yet to meet. |
"To boldly go, where no one has gone before" (me and Kolath) | Doctor Lenard McCoy stood in his lab just off the main sickbay he was currently working on a particularly nasty strain of Tholian Flu. It had developed recently on a outlying colony world and the Enterprise had been asked to help deal with the plague. It was quiet nasty sending the patient into convulsions and causing the skin to blister and break at different points making it possible that the victim would bleed to death. However after some research he had found that it was not deadly as long as the person survived the symptoms the virus itself would run its course in three weeks, and after that the person was immune to it. what he was working on as she walked into the sickbay was a way to ease the symptoms.He had heard the door open and quickly called out, ??Bring me that tricorder out on the table would you! ? It wasn ??t a request more of a order and in that cute hidden southern drawl that he had been trying to for the longest time get rid of. It didn ??t matter if it had been the captain himself if they had entered sickbay he was going to bark orders. |
"To boldly go, where no one has gone before" (me and Kolath) | Elise heard a mans voice cry out and she looked around for the source. Her eyes finally settled on the doctor. Nodding she picked up the tricoder on the table and walked over to him and handed it to him with out saying a word. She figured he was busy. He didn't seemed like the sort of man you'd want to tick off.She looked down at what he was doing and looking at him and said "What are you working on Dr...". She didn't know his name so she left it at that. She assumed the mad would not want to be disturbed. |
"To boldly go, where no one has gone before" (me and Kolath) | He was deep into his analysis when she spoke and just brushed it off saying. ??That new Tholian flu outbreak it shouldn ??t be able to do what it ??s ? ? he trailed off as he finally leaned back for the molecular microscope and looked at her realizing that it had been a woman that spoke to him. ??Oh ? Hello, can I help you? ? he took a moment to look her up and down noting the blue uniform and guessed she must be new since he had never seen a woman this beautiful in any of the science sections before he would have taken notice. |
"To boldly go, where no one has gone before" (me and Kolath) | She watched him continue to work till he pulled away and actually took a look at who was talking to him. Elise looked at him and flashed a smile and said "I'm the new nurse, I just transferred of the the Farragut". She smiled and said "Its nice to meet you, My name is Elise Bradley" she said holding out a hand to shake. |
"To boldly go, where no one has gone before" (me and Kolath) | He stopped for a second clearly thinking something over trying to remember the orders for a new nurse. ??Oh right, ? he took her hand and with all the flare of the southern gentleman he was gently brought it to his lips kissing the back of it. ??It will be a pleasure to work with someone as beautiful as you, Lenard McCoy at your service. ? |
"To boldly go, where no one has gone before" (me and Kolath) | Elise chuckled a little when he kissed her hand. Men hardly kissed a woman's hand these days, she could not help but smile. "At my service?" she said repeating what he said. "Should it not be the other way around, I am your nurse after all" she said smiling at him cheerfully. |
"To boldly go, where no one has gone before" (me and Kolath) | He smiled shaking his head, ??A lady is never at a man ??s service no matter their rank or what their duties involve. It is a man job to see that a lady is pleased in any way she wishes. ? He was still smiling charmingly. ??Now that said, ? a change came over her slight but enough to be seen, ??we do have work to get done, since my last nurse was killed in a away mission no one has had time to organize the medical storage and its in a bit of a shambles. Do you think you can handle it Miss Bradley? ? it wasn ??t a condescending question but honest and a little bit playful. |
"To boldly go, where no one has gone before" (me and Kolath) | Elise smiled as he spoke. He seemed nice enough, he seemed like a guy that would respect her, unlike some doctors that she had worked under. She smiled and nodded at his request and said "Sure, I can do that, is that all for now?" she asked him before she left. |
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