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Sep. 1st, 2011 at 12:22 AM
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.

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[info]cutecetta
Sep. 6th, 2011 01:39 am (UTC)
Lips stayed pressed against hers, his tongue exploring her mouth even as the thrusting continued, speed and force intensifying with each passing moment. He moaned, the sound muffled. This would not be long, but he'd meant what he said previously. He could not only have her once.
[info]_night_watchman
Sep. 6th, 2011 02:15 am (UTC)
There were definite perks at being bedded by a man that was fifteen years your senior. He knew how to kiss, that was one, but he really knew how to move so that it felt absolutely delicious.

Marian moved with him. Thrust up against his hips as he thrust down. Settling to his pace rather easily. As she tasted and teased his tongue, with her own.
[info]cutecetta
Sep. 6th, 2011 02:24 am (UTC)
She moved with him and Guy groaned again. He was intent that he would not finish with out her, but she had him wound up tighter than a corkscrew.

"Marian," Guy moaned, breaking the kiss, letting his lips trail down her neck.
[info]_night_watchman
Sep. 6th, 2011 02:45 am (UTC)
Her fingers slipped from his hair as he trailed his lips down her neck. Her catching her lower lip between her teeth, as his angle changed just a little, to muffle the surprised yelp it caused. No it didn't hurt. It was definitely a good thing.

She tightened around him as her breathing stuttered, and shuddered. "Guy... Please...." Again she begged, on a soft moan. Unsure what she was begging for.
[info]cutecetta
Sep. 6th, 2011 02:55 am (UTC)
He answered with a grunt, thrusting harder and faster than before. "Marian... Just...let go." Breath was ragged, the words coming out in spurts. "Please."
[info]_night_watchman
Sep. 6th, 2011 03:02 am (UTC)
As his thrusts speed up she began to bow, her hands slid down his arms, to lay on the cushions. His please... The please was what got her. Laying back, her legs tightened around his hips. She no longer bit back her passionate cries. With each inward stroke she cried out. Again she was getting closer and closer...

Her hair clung to her face, as she tossed her head back and forth. Wordless cries flowed from her lips. Until one claimed her. "Guy... Oh yes..."
[info]cutecetta
Sep. 6th, 2011 03:05 am (UTC)
His cries spurred her on, and as her legs tightened, as she spasmed around him, he followed, with a soft cry and a final thrust inward, savoring the sensations for a moment before he collapsed, his full weight falling to her side, rather than right on top of her. It seemed that they stayed like that for awhile, Guy still inside of her, both of them panting, his eyes shut. He did rouse himself long enough to brush a quick kiss across her shoulder, arms winding around her.
[info]_night_watchman
Sep. 6th, 2011 08:42 pm (UTC)
It took Marian a good few minutes to be able to breathe normally again. Though she was positive it would take a while before she could even think of moving again. A soft little hum vibrated in her throat at the feel of his lips grazing her shoulder. The warmth of his arm was nice too.

Marian was unable to resist the urge to snuggle a little closer. Only a little bugged by what might happen once this was over. Would he put her in the dungeon? Would he tell Vaisey of his discovery? Would he let her go? It seemed the way he spoke that might be a possibility as well, if only to catch her and... well...
[info]cutecetta
Sep. 7th, 2011 01:24 am (UTC)
To be honest Guy hadn't decided yet. This probably wouldn't end with her in the dungeons, but he wasn't just going to let her go, either. Arm tightened around her, eyes sliding shut. They would just enjoy the moment for now.
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