Gwen looked over her shoulder at Arthur Pendragon, and she shuddered. She found it hard to believe that one man could possibly be so repulsive. She scowled to herself and returned to Morgana's clothes.

She had been laying out Morgana's dress for the feast that night when Arthur barged in, looking for Morgana.

"I'm sorry, sire," Gwen had said innocently while pretending she didn't want to rip his eyes out. "I don't know where Morgana has gone. Perhaps she is at Gaius's house. She told me earlier today that her nightmares are still bothering her." Arthur had nodded at Gwen and turned to leave. Not even a thank-you? Gwen thought to herself as she made herself busy again. How ungrateful.

Arthur was about to open the door and leave when a thought struck him. "Guinevere," he said as he slowly turned around to face her.

"Yes, my lord?" She was surprised at her reaction when he said her name. All her hate for him had suddenly turned into… something else. But she didn't quite know what it was.

"Arthur. My name is Arthur."

"Yes, my- Arthur."

"'My Arthur.' I like the sound of that," the prince teased.

"I didn't mean it like that," Gwen said, stumbling over her words. A vision clouded her mind, a vision where Arthur walked up to her and kissed her full on the mouth. She would kiss back and-

Gwen shook her head at her silly thoughts. She didn't have any feelings for Arthur. If there was one thing of which she was certain, that was it. And yet she couldn't deny the strange achy sensation between her legs when she looked at him.

She became aware of her surroundings again when Arthur took a step towards her. "Guinevere," he whispered quietly, and a little shiver ran down her spine. But Gwen couldn't tell if it was the good or bad kind of shiver. She longed to touch his chest and feel his hands on her waist. She wished she could run her hands through his blonde hair. She wanted to know how his lips tasted.

Arthur took another small step towards Gwen. She closed her eyes and inhaled deeply. The scent of him filled her nostrils, and she felt her heart beat quicken. She looked up into Arthur's eyes and saw all her emotions reflected in them. His eyes were blue. She had never noticed that before.

I like blue eyes. she randomly thought. She was all too aware that he was within touching distance now. Some part of her mind knew it was a bad idea, but the temptation to reach out to him was too strong. She grabbed Arthur's hand and pulled him closer to her. She could've sworn she had felt a spark when their skin had contacted.

Arthur stepped in once more and was now unbearably close to her. The hand that wasn't holding hers reached up to stroke her arm. Her heart started beating uncontrollably when that hand went up further and touched her cheek. He traced a light, gentle finger down the side of her face, leaving a trail that felt like icy fire. Her lips parted slightly and her eyes opened wide. She couldn't believe the beauty of his face. She couldn't believe the gentleness of his hands. She couldn't believe how she had been so wrong about him all this time.

Arthur wrapped his arms around her tiny waist and got as close to her as possible. She tilted her head up to look at him. Gwen couldn't describe all the emotions she was feeling right at that moment. And then Arthur leaned down to kiss her.

Unwilling to stop him, he allowed his lips to touch hers. Gwen was soon overwhelmed, and her vision grew dizzy. She let herself go into the kiss, and the world around her melted away. There was nothing except Arthur. She had to constantly remind herself to breathe.

Gwen felt Arthur's tongue genty touch her lips. She opened her mouth slightly to allow him access. His tongue explored her mouth for a moment, then he started sucking on Gwen's lower lip. She moaned into his mouth and he smiled. He moved his mouth around hers like an expert. Gwen suddenly wondered how many girls he had kissed before her. She didn't know why, but it made her worry a lot. But she didn't want to break the kiss yet, so she stayed quiet and forgot the thought for the time.

Gwen threw her arms around Arthur's neck and wondered how long they had been kissing. It must have been a while now; her lips were beginning to feel swollen. But she didn't mind. She didn't even notice when her legs started moving. She didn't notice when she ended up with her back against a wall. Arthur was kissing her, and that's all that mattered. Gwen dug her hands into his hair and pulled his face closer to hers. He pushed her against the wall harder, and she stuck out her chest as far as she could so that he would feel her two mounds against his own chest.

His hands climbed higher and higher until they reached her breasts. She gasped, but the kiss continued. His fingers traced a pattern on the skin left revealed by her dress. Gwen started sucking on Arthur's lip now. He half-smiled and placed his hand on one side of her face.

"You're so beautiful," he murmured into Gwen's mouth. She tasted his sweet breath and went crazy. Her fingers furrowed deeper into his hair and she kissed him with even more intensity. Arthur's hand went below her breast and massaged it through her dress. Gwen sucked in sharply and swallowed a mouthful of Arthur's saliva. She was shocked to find out that she didn't find that act repulsive. In fact, it made her want to kiss Arthur with even more passion.

Arthur pressed his hips against Gwen, letting her feel his arousal. She moved her own abdomen so that she could feel his hardness in between her legs. She felt her hand drop down to touch his bulge. He sucked in through his nose, pleasantly surprised at Gwen's advance.

Arthur finally broke the kiss, much to Gwen's dismay. But her sadness disappeared when Arthur's lips turned to her neck instead. She arched her head back to let him nibble and kiss a little patch of skin under her chin.

After a while, his lips dropped lower. Gwen moaned when she felt his warm, wet tongue slide into the crack between her breasts.

"Arthur," she gasped, closing her eyes. He smiled a little and moved back up to the other side of her neck. He sucked on it and traced the bottom line of her jawbone with his tongue. Once he got to her earlobe, he lightly bit it and licked behind her ear. It seemed like he knew exactly where to kiss her to give her maximum pleasure.

Neither one of them noticed when the door opened.