Marian of Knighton

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It had been weeks since Marian had been forcefully brought to live in the castle. Longer than she liked to go without seeing her father. Robin had sneaked a few missives back and forth, but it wasn't the same as seeing him. The want to do so was probably stronger than was healthy.

And so Marian found herself at the castle gate, trying to con one of the more soft hearted guards. "Please David, I wont be gone long enough to be missed, I promise." She batted her long eyelashes at the man. "I feel like a wilted flower, if I don't get some sunshine and fresh air soon I may begin to shrivel." The man stuttered, he was a bit young, still wet behind the ears, unused to pretty women speaking so boldly to him.

Yet before he could say anything he went near white. Looking over her shoulder at something. Glancing back Marian too paled. "Sir Guy." She greeted.


Sep. 3rd, 2011 02:32 am (UTC)
"Are you so sure about that, Marian?" He questioned, voice deep as he took another step toward her, one hand rising to run along her cheek.

"I think I could find you with no issue."
Sep. 3rd, 2011 02:37 am (UTC)
"I am near positive." She did grow up with Robin Hood after all. And being in the castle for three weeks she had pretty much found every nook and cranny available, that wasn't behind locked door or guarded. She didn't even think to pull from him as his hand ran along her cheek.

"What makes you so confident?"
Sep. 3rd, 2011 02:47 am (UTC)
"Because I could sense you," he almost murmured, hand lingering against her skin. Could find her in a dark corner. Dark corners for dark deeds. Or a room with some privacy.
Sep. 3rd, 2011 02:56 am (UTC)
If only she could... "It's that easy, hmm? I could hide anywhere? And you would just... Sense me out? What, like a hound?" she was teasing him, she raised up on her toes, her fingers remaining against his chest. Which forced her to lean into him slightly.
Sep. 3rd, 2011 03:16 am (UTC)
"Like a magnet," he murmured, arm snaking around her waist to pull her in again for another long kiss. Yes, he could get quite used to this, to having her, being pleased by her. She was a temptress and a traitor, of course, but a delicious one.
Sep. 3rd, 2011 03:54 am (UTC)
Despite what her mind wanted, she could not deny the instant heat she felt flair between them. Her fingers inched up until they were over his shoulders. It didn't come to her that they were in eye and ear shot of a few guards. Perhaps more than a few.
Sep. 3rd, 2011 04:08 am (UTC)
It didn't much matter, to be honest. No one would try anything with her, not with Guy of Gisborne's temper as well known as it was. Arms wound around her, his hands bunching the fabric at the base of her spine, just enjoying the fact that she seemed to be so content in his arms.
Sep. 3rd, 2011 04:28 am (UTC)
Weather anyone would try anything or not was not the point. The point was her reputation was on the line... And... something might get back to Robin. But at that very moment? She didn't care. Her fingers climbed into his hair, curling to the length at the nape of his neck.
Sep. 3rd, 2011 04:39 am (UTC)
Perhaps this is what Marian needed; a bit of fire and passion, and then she would respond. Perhaps he had not been on the right track by treating her with kindness and respect.

His arms tightened, pulling her against him, making sure she understood exactly what she did to him.
Sep. 3rd, 2011 04:46 am (UTC)
It was hard not to notice what she did to him. Even through the leather. Slowly she eased herself away. "Guy..." She wasn't entirely sure how to put what she wanted to say, but her eyes cut to the door, then back to him. Her cheeks faintly flushed.
Sep. 3rd, 2011 04:53 am (UTC)
He almost growled in frustration as he put back. For a moment there, he had been lost in her lips, lost in the sensations, but then she pulled away and he became aware once again. Of course it wouldn't do to have her out in the open air with all the guards, and the Sheriff to see... No, she was still a lady.

A slight nod and his grasp loosened slightly. Still, he didn't let her pull all the way back. "Marian..." She had to know what she did to him, how she made him feel. She could not just leave him hanging like this.
Sep. 3rd, 2011 06:53 am (UTC)
"Guy." She said a little more sternly. Kissing him out in the open was a little more than she was usually prepared to do. She looked rather pointedly at the door over his shoulder again. He wasn't the only one stirred. She couldn't hide the heat in her eyes.
Sep. 3rd, 2011 02:01 pm (UTC)
Seeing that heat only spurred him on. Of course. She wasn't a kitchen maid. Still, it was obvious she wanted this as much as he did.

Nodding again, he pulled back, keeping hold of one hand as he tugged her toward the door she kept looking at, stopping once they were inside to pull her into another embrace. She was like a drug and he couldn't get enough of her.
Sep. 3rd, 2011 07:08 pm (UTC)
She hadn't a chance to see where they were, though it seemed not to matter, as he tugged her back against him. She didn't hesitate, her arms wound back around his neck, fingers curling back in the length of his hair. She would be a liar to say there was never a spark between them.
Sep. 3rd, 2011 09:23 pm (UTC)
Good that she was not trying to deny it, for Guy could not hold back now. No, she would be his that very day. His hands dipped to her bottom, pulling her in tightly against him for a moment before he was urging her backwards, lips still locked.

Certainly if anyone happened upon them now, they would think both of them rather wanton. Still, Guy could not focus on anything else except getting her into a private room. Which one it mattered not, as long as it wasn't one the Sheriff visited overly often.
Sep. 3rd, 2011 11:00 pm (UTC)
A soft little noise purred in the back of Marian's throat as his hands dipped over her backside to draw her up against him. Though a little growl of frustration as he began to draw her backward.

She had not the thought of Vaisey at the moment. It wasn't until her back hit the wall that she realized what he was doing.
Sep. 4th, 2011 12:10 am (UTC)
He almost grunted as she collided with the wall, his hands trapped between her and the stone wall. That is not what he had been intending to do.

Pulling back just slightly, breathing heavily, his eyes darted away for a moment, gauging their location in the castle. There was a room right there that would do. Rarely used, in the days when Edward was Sheriff, it had been used as a bit of a waiting room for the wives and children of visiting lords. Now, of course, no one came to visit, but there were still a low bench under the windows, heaped with cushions.

"Here," he almost whispered, tugging her into the room, making sure the door was shut tightly behind them before kissing her once again. He could not get enough of her.
Sep. 4th, 2011 01:58 am (UTC)
It was almost as if his desperation fed her own. What had held them back before? It seemed almost silly, though if she were of her right mind she would now what drove her now was hormones. Hormones and his need.

Marian almost wanted to chuckle as he seemed more wanton than she. Dragging her into the room, only to bolt the door before returning to her. She fit her body wholly against his.
Sep. 4th, 2011 02:04 am (UTC)
Hormones were not a bad thing. Indeed Guy was most thankful for the influence of them, if they were what meant Marian was in his arms right now.

He held her close, lips meeting hers before they trailed down her neck. "Marian," he almost moaned into her skin. He didn't want to rush things with her too much, but she needed to lose the dress now.
Sep. 4th, 2011 02:28 am (UTC)
"Mmmm?" She made her hum a question as his lips trailed down her neck. Which was quite heavenly. Her fingers combed through his hair. Encouraging more kisses line that. It had been a long while since anyone paid her attentions. More than stolen kisses and tender stroking anyway.
Sep. 4th, 2011 02:31 am (UTC)
Guy didn't need to know about any stolen kisses, and especially didn't need to know about any tender stroking she'd received form anyone besides himself.

"I want to see you," he mumbled. "All of you." There was a slight hesitation as he suckled her collarbone, his fingers almost massaging her rump.

Sep. 4th, 2011 02:51 am (UTC)
She leaned back from him, at the request. Even the please. She wet her lips. The request was more than had been asked of her before. More than she'd been brave enough to answer for before. Yet...

Yet part of her longed for it. "If..." She paused to wet her lips again. "If you wish to, you must undo the laces." She cast her eyes down shyly.
Sep. 4th, 2011 02:56 am (UTC)
She leaned back and he almost expected her to slap him for impertinence, or rush away. But then she was acquiescing, and he couldn't help the sly smile that crossed his face.

"Of course, my lady," he murmured, voice deep as he gently turned her, brushing long curls out of the way as he began unlacing the back of her dress, head bowing to nuzzle her neck as he did so.
Sep. 4th, 2011 03:36 am (UTC)
She turned with ease as he guided her so. Holding her hair as he moved it aside. A dull shutter ran down her spine as Guy nuzzled against her neck. She didn't bother to catch the fabric as it edged down her shoulders, with each loosened lace. Exposing more and more of smooth white skin.

With each brush against bare skin it rose goose flesh. Catching her lower lip between her teeth she caught the top just as it nearly slipped to expose her bust.
Sep. 4th, 2011 03:45 am (UTC)
His hands were greedy, brushing against the expanse of skin again and again as more was revealed, and he almost groaned aloud as the dress began to slip.

As she caught the dress, he pulled back, circling around her. "Don't be scared, Marian," he assured her, almost as if she were a spooked horse.

Hand settled over hers, gently. She can let go at any time.