Ok, first KA fic so try not to bite much! and yes of course! I dont own any of the characters used in this story (even if I would love to, well alright maybe I hide Gawain in my closet but that's because he ask me to!) except for Brianna. Yup, tha'ts my girl.
A bed, a chair, a fireplace and a table. Nothing more. Not even a window. Always dark and cold. The fireplace was never used. Tristan stood by the door and stared into the darkness of his room, searching for something or perhaps someone. But again, it was also always empty.
The scout smiled. In his hand he held the red apple Brianna just gave him. Wasn't she beautiful when she smiled?. Yes, she was but she could never be his. Tristan shook his head and walked inside the room, closing the door behind him.
It was hilarious. He spoke of honesty and there he was denying his own feelings. Feelings he was not suposed to have because his heart was hard as a stone and no feelings were ever allowed.
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No. No tonight. It could wait a little longer. Tomorrow Arthur. Don't ruin their happiness. The Roman commander thought as he stared at his knights laughing and drinking. Their happy faces and the sound of their laugh were priceless to him. They were few moments for them to enjoy and be truly happy. This was one of them.
The handsome man just smiled and turned to leave before any of them notice him. But it was late as one of them already saw him. He always did. Arthur felt the dark gaze on his back and his body shivered lightly. How did the Sarmatian manage to have such effect on him?.
He turned around. Clear eyes met dark ones. Lancelot was smiling and he could only smiled back. Arthur then walked away, leaving the tavern without any word...knowing he was not going to be alone tonight.
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The table was empty. Galahad was now busy with a young serving wench and it seemed he was not going to return any time soon. Lancelot was at the bar counter asking for more drinks. With his charming smile and his sweet words he could get anything he wished for. Bors was still chasing Vanora,his beautiful woman, around the tavern. No matter what people said he lovedher more than life itself. Tristan was gone, as usual, and so was Dagonet.The table was empty.
Gawain kissed Brianna's neck softly. She giggled as the beard brushed against the sensitive skin. "I believe we are alone. Perhaps it's time for you and I to leave. Our room await for us." he said with a cheekiy smile. Gods! how badly he wanted to go to their room and make love to the woman who was now sitting on his lap. The woman he loved.
"What a wonderful idea lover." Brianna said as she fixed her gaze on Gawain. "Take me home."
"Is that an order?" he asked. His left eyebrow raised.
Brianna grinned. Soft hands cupped his face just to place a kiss upon his lips. "Yes, it is."
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It was all the same but it was also different. Gawain's arms were wrapped around Brianna's waist, holding her close to him. His face buried in her neck. It was just perfect.
"Do you want to go back?" he asked softly as they both stood by the small window of their room. It was dark. The moon didn't shine but Gawain was sure Brianna was staring at the forest. She didn't need light to recognise the way to her home.
Brianna shook her head. Blonde hair falling across her young face. "Yes and no. The forest is part of my but you also are part of me now. I'll never leave." she said still staring at the darkness of the forest. Gawain kissed her head and then leant forward to kiss her lips.
"I'll never let you go." he said, it was barely a whisper. Their lips brushing against each other. Gawain was again teasing her. Brianna felt the desire running through her veins.
"You'll be the end of me knight." she said half-laughing as he pushed her down onto the bed. A night without sleep was about to start.
TBC. Please review! Hugs for everyone:)
