Posession.
Arthur longs to possess Lancelot. Even when he rides him, he doesn't claim him. Lancelot laughs when Arthur voices his desires
"Arthur, for the sake of our friendship, I beg you!"
Arthur gazes into his lover's eyes and knows he possesses him.
"My knight," he murmurs, cupping his cheek. Lance caresses his hand tenderly,"Always," his voice trembles
"It was my life to be taken!"
"At least I die in your possession," Lance whispers. Arthur bends to kiss him, and Lance has tears in his eyes. Love you" he mumbles. "Yours. Forever." And fades away.
