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THERE WILL BE MORE GUY X MARIAN IN THIS CHAPTER SO HAVE FUN XD

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Locksley Manor ~ 3rd Person POV:

Marian was sleeping sweetly in bed, tucked up tight under the covers as Guy stormed into the manor raging. 'I'll kill him! That's the last time Hood shows me up infront of the Prince John!' He roared like a tormented lion as he picks up a vase and throws it at the wall. It smashes into peices. Sarah cowers in the corner, careful not to get in his way, she knew not to speak when he has his tantrums. (LOL)

Marian came down the steps with a light elegance in her step, like a swan, an aura of concern about her.

'Guy, whatever is the matter?' She asked, her face riddden wuth a light concern. His fiery eyes looked upon her soft sapphire ones, a raging flame of torment glazing on his periphary.

"Hood, Hood is the matter!" he roared once again, the pitch in his voice growing and his tone ascending several octaves. Marian flinched as he tore down another vase and it shattered to pieces on the cold floor. She daren't move, she just watched and waited, waited for him to say something else.

Guy's POV:

I was enraged by the thought of Hood when I took down another vase and stared at it, sourcing out some more anger. But I couldn't...From the corner of me eyes I saw the white and cruved figure of Marian cased in that soft, linen duvet. Every curve of her body was defined, her beautiful hour glass shape, her shapely hips that I just wanted sculpt my hands upon. My eyes then etched up to her face, her creamy, milky and soft pallor and those rich red lips. The contrast reminded me of sweet memories of strawberries and cream... So sweet and tempting, just like Marian. I wondered if I could maybe just...If she would allow me to... -?

3rd Person POV ~

Marian was standing nervously still, Guy was deep in thought as he looked over her.. She was wondering what he could possibly be thinking so much about? After a while a soft, one sided smile crept onto his face, and he took one single step forward, closer into her space. Guy was now craned over Marian, and his hand gingerly rose to touch her cheekbones.

'I was blind with anger, but your beauty reveals peace.' Marian's lips where slightly parted when he said those words, and it sounded so strange coming from his lips. He was usually firm, shallow to other people... But to her, he was kind and loving... It was like two different people. Marian smiled back to him with a warm content, feeling flattered by the fact she had managed to calm him. At first, she could see he was leaning in for a kiss, and she then pulled back subtlety, thinking. She was still very upset about Robin and what he had said, and she wasn't really in the mood... But then Guy would wonder about her? Marian's thoughts pulled her away from the moment and when she regained her sense of reality, she realised it was a little too late to make a proper decision. His lips pressed upon hers in a mere scuff of acceptance, and Marian reluctantly gave him a slight entrance to her lips. She could see the change within him as the soft sweetness of the ask of the kiss, changed into the mocking pride kiss. His lips were strong, powerful and almost overbearing on Marian. She'd not fully adjusted to the difference of his kiss compared to Robin. Robin was sweet and gentle and caring all of the time with all of his kisses, and usually of a mark of respect he'd take his time with her. But here she was, finding herself being backed up the stairs, Guy's hands linked around her back to ensure she didn't fall. Rough out the whole ascension, he didn't stake for lips from her.

'You are beautiful Marian,' he began with a lusty voice as she guided her through the bedroom door, and then shut it behind himself, leaving only Marian and him in the room. 'So beautiful...' He continued with another, almost impatience lusty grunt and then forced his weight upon her, sending them both back into one of the four posters. Marian squealed lightly on impact, her eyes wide. This felt strange... Strangely good. A flash of guilt ran through her, part of her that conserved an undying love for Robin told her this was wrong, but the ambitious fun seeking side of Marian told her that this was amazing. She felt like a wild horse galloping free, and she couldn't be stopped. Now she was riding out the feeling, her hands running through Guy's thick mass of dark waves, crushing her lips on his. She felt his hands move the duvet down from her, the soft linen material gliding across her skin before hitting the floor, and she was left stood in her nightgown. The kiss didn't stop, in fact it became more fuelled. Guy pulled himself back momentarily and smirked, admiring Marian who was by this point flustered with exasperation. He then pushed her body down upon the soft bed, as Marian quickly propped herself on her elbows and watched him. He stalked around the other post of the bed and smirked slyly, his eyes lighting up like a wolf that has cornered it's prey. He didn't say anything, but he absorbed the fact Marian was biting a smile. With the excitement and anticipation of the moment around them, Guy took no time in quickly heaving off his heavy, leather jacket and bottoms, and then joined Marian on the bed, above her.

'I love you, Marian' was the last audible thing he spoke...