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He gazed at her as she stood resplendent in the middle of the room. They said nothing as Arthur locked the door to their chambers. “Hope you feel better soon really soon Princess….” Gwaine said, raising his tankard and winking at them as they walked past. He tried to ignore the knowing looks from some of his knights. “Thank you,” Arthur mouthed as they stood up to leave. “and I think that it is best that we retire for the evening. “His Majesty has been working himself too hard.” She said emphasising the last word, Arthur nearly groaned again. There is no need to concern yourself as I am sure that it is nothing that a little rest will not cure.” Gwen suddenly announced. “The King is indeed feeling unwell Lord Cynric. “I….” He turned and looked behind him only to see Merlin coughing into his hand, a look of merriment on this face as he desperately tried not to laugh. Lord Cynric looked at him with genuine concern. Arthur blinked and realised that they were still in the middle of the feast. “Sire are you unwell? You look somewhat flustered.” The voice of Lord Cynric cut through the desire induced haze and brought him back to reality. “Guinevereeeeee” he said in a low voice of warning. Her hand continued to leisurely stroke him through the soft material. “Tease” he managed to respond through gritted teeth. Is there anything I can do that will ease your suffering?” She whispered, her face a mask of innocence. “You seem to be in a state of discomfort, My Lord. She leant forward, deliberately brushing against his hardness.
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Gwen smirked as she witnessed his reaction. Arthur let out a small groan, the strain in his trousers now unbearable. Smiling softly she placed her hand at the top of his thigh gently caressing him. She chose that exact moment to look at him, amusement dancing in her eyes as she realised what he had been up too. His eyes trailed down from her slender neck to the tops of her delicious breasts as he took advantage of the view that the low cut afforded him.
CRIMSON GRAY FANFICTION SKIN
The dress was a magnificent shade of crimson that complemented her flawless caramel skin the exquisite gold embroidery only added to the sheer richness of it. A fanfic based on BBC TV’s Merlin featuring my two favourite characters, Arthur & Guinevere.