Here we are!
Thank you a lot for your reviews Chris, Maya and Someone from Ireland. They always cheer me up! =)
Oh, I must tell you we're almost done with this story. I don't know how many more chapters, but once the conflicts are over we'll be done.
But for now Merlin has an urgent message to Prince Arthur!
Have fun! =D
Previously...
"You were both very lucky. You and Vivienne." The old physician pointed.
"Goddess!" Morgana sounded shocked. "She was in my arms, she probably fell when that woman... Goddess!"
"She hadn't an only scratch." Merlin calmed her.
"Uther! What about Uther?"
"Arthur and the knights are looking for him." Gwen told her.
"What exactly happened, Morgana?" Gaius asked. "Near of you there was Cenred's body, and also a woman's."
"They attacked us!" She told them. "The woman had magic, she was the one who attacked me." She took a breath. "Agravaine was with them."
"Agravaine!" Merlin repeated. "I must tell Arthur!" He left quickly.
Chapter 34
"Oh!" Two heavy tears finally fell from Morgana's eyes. "It was my fault!" She said all guilty. "I should have concentrated better in my sight, so we would know it..."
"Morgana!" Gwen felt so heartbroken for her friend. "Of course it's not..."
"My sweet!" She said taking the baby from Gwen's arms and kissing her child. "You tried to tell us, but your parents are both so stubborn!"
"Morgana." Now it was Gaius. "Gwen is right. You must calm yourself. They're already looking for the king."
"I fear I won't be calmer until I have him again with me, in my arms, where he should be." The queen declared, still instable.
"Arthur, Arthur!" Merlin arrived at the edge of the woods, panting because he has been running since the royal chambers.
"Merlin?" Arthur looked at him. "Weren't you suppose to be looking after Morgana and Vivienne?
"Oh... they... fine... she... Agravaine!" Arthur obviously didn't get the message.
"Merlin..."
"... stop them!"
"Merlin!" The prince screamed, making the lad finally stop talking. "Sit here and take a breath." He forced Merlin to sit on a stone.
Sir Leon approached them and offered him some water, which Merlin drank in big gulps.
"Thank you!" He gave the flask back to the knight. "Morgana has awaked, she and Vivienne are fine."
"Thanks God, my father would kill us all!" Arthur said.
"She told us about Cenred and a woman who has magic, Nimueh."
"How do you know her name?" Arthur asked.
"I saw the bodies too, Arthur." Merlin rolled his eyes. "Come on, I'm Emrys, of course I'd know Nimueh, she was a great priestess." He informed them. "But that has no importance, they're both dead." Merlin said serious. "She told us Agravaine was with them!" Merlin said agitatedly.
"My uncle!" Arthur sounded shocked.
"Arthur, we both know where they must have be." Merlin said, remembering the hovel.
"I know, let's go there and check." Arthur said already preparing to go.
"Not yet." Merlin got up and walked to him. "Morgana had told us before that her sister went to Cornwall, so she'd meet Agravaine again."
"Merlin, I don't care if Morgana's sister is in love with him or..."
"That's not the point!" Merlin said a bit angry. "Morgause obviously isn't in Cornwall since Agravaine is still here."
"Oh."
"She has magic and she has your uncle's undying loyalty."
"And what do you suggest, Merlin? Leave my father there? Morgana would kill us and bring us back to life with magic, so she could kill us again!" The prince said all dramatic.
"Let's take Excalibur and break that ruby." Merlin said already walking to the direction where the sword would be. "We can't fight magic without magic."
They entered the hovel, Morgause taking some ropes and Agravaine carrying in a careless way the still unconscious Uther Pendragon.
"Here, put him on this chair!" She said, being careful enough to keep the back side of the chair facing the bed, so he wouldn't watch any... activity. Well, not that it mattered. Oh, and that killer wouldn't live much more to see so much. Morgause smirked.
They quickly tied Uther to the chair. So Morgause and Agravaine stopped for some moments, admiring their work.
"It seems we finally did it." Agravaine pointed satisfied. "Morgause?" He looked worriedly at the lady. Why wasn't she dancing in joy? "You're shaking!" He sounded so shocked.
"Pet me, Agravaine!" She asked and he promptly did as he was told, feeling her arms wrap around him.
"What's the problem?" He asked caressing her blond hair.
"That... that bitch almost killed Morgana and my niece." She sounded something between angry and worried. "I'm still so scared, Agravaine!" She said the last part looking at his eyes and laying her head on his shoulder again.
"You do care a lot about them." He pointed holding and caressing her body with his warm hands. Oh, it was so comforting!
"They're everything I have." She looked at his eyes. "Oh. Well, they and you." She added smiling and taking a quick look at his lips.
"They'll be fine." He said carefully while caressing her cheeks with both his hands. "They were near of Camelot, soon someone will find them." Morgause's eyes were bright, her arms wrapped tightly around Agravaine's waist. "If there was a way I could make you feel better..."
"Oh, actually there is!" Morgause smirked suggestively, pulling away and looking at Agravaine's surprised face. Their bodies were still touching softly.
"Oh?" Did she really mean that? "Would you like me to fuck you, milady?" He asked provokingly but very polite at the same time, like a lord would ask her a dance in a ball.
"Hard." She completed looking deeply in his eyes.
Agravaine didn't need any other encouragement, he just devoured her lips, his hands gripping her hips and forcing her soft body against his.
"Oh!" She moaned as his mouth gave delicious open mouthed kisses all over her neck and collarbone, sucking that point where the neck connected to the shoulder. "Agravaine!" He smirked, pleased at her reaction, and sucked harder, pleased to hear her gasp.
His hands left her hips and arrived at her back, unlacing her dress hungrily. At the same time, Morgause's hands practically ripped off Agravaine's shirt. She smirked at his shocked gasp and her hands quickly freed his erection, pumping teasingly slow. She wanted him to be rough. She needed Agravaine on the edge.
"Oh!" He grabbed her wrists and dragged the lady to the bed. "You're a very naughty girl!" Desire was clear on his voice.
"Am I?" She smirked and, always looking at him, went down.
"I'm going to teach you what you get for being such a..." The words turned in pleased gasps and groans as Morgause's warm mouth took his hardness. "Morgause!" He screamed, never bothering about the king, still unconscious on his chair. His head fell back in pleasure.
She licked quickly the tip and sucked it softly at the beginning. Soon she had it all on her mouth, sucking harder and teasing him with her tongue as Agravaine's hands started forcing her head repeatedly. Morgause gasped as the man started moving his hips. In few more time, his hands grabbed her arms violently and forced her in all fours on the bed.
"I was the one supposed to make you scream!" He declared before he entered in an only push.
"Oh!" She knew it. But she just couldn't resist teasing Agravaine. Just because his groans made butterflies fly in her stomach. And because she likes the feeling of having power over a man. Oh, and because she was so sure he wouldn't resist and be all hard at her... And because... "Agravaine!" He suddenly changed the angle, hitting a especially sensitive spot inside her.
"You like it?" His voice was strangled.
She couldn't answer, all the lady could do was moaning and whimpering at Agravaine's skilled ministrations. She couldn't even think at the feeling of Agravaine being so rough with his brutal pace, his hands grabbing her hips in a way that would surely leave marks, her breasts shaking with his movements... goddess!
"Answer me!" He slapped hard on her bottom.
"Agravaine!" it always surprises her a lot! He slapped her again, harder. "Oh!"
"Do you like it, Morgause?" He increased his pace. "Uh?"
"Y-yes." She groaned the word.
"Yes what?" He slapped her once again, completely aroused.
"Ah! I-I... Oh!" She tried to take a breath. "I like it!"
She got one more slap and a rough squeeze on her full breasts.
"I was sure you do!" He groaned all proud.
In some more thrusts, Morgause pulsed around him, causing Agravaine to reach his climax just after she did. So both of them just collapsed over the bed, their bodies still connected, their legs intertwined. Both were sweaty and breathing really hard.
"Feeling better?" Agravaine asked after some moments.
"Completely!" She smiled and was about to restart their activities when she heard something.
"Really, can't you wait until you're alone to do that kind of thing?" A bored voice asked.
Morgause smirked, sat on the bed and quickly dressed Agravaine's shirt, which was too big to her but allowed a nice view of her turned legs.
"Uther Pendragon." She walked around him with a smirk while Agravaine clumsily dressed his trousers, amazed to see Morgause like that.
"Morgana always tries to tell me..." The king started.
"But being the bastard you are you never listen to her, right?" She completed.
"Watch your words!" Uther said as royal as he could tied like that. "By the way, if Morgana or my daughter were hurt I swear you I'll..."
"Keep your threats for yourself, Pendragon." Agravaine interrupted him, walking to Morgause.
"You really think I would hurt my family?" Morgause asked in disbelief. "I'm not you." She accused. Morgause sighed. "There's no need to worry about them." She sounded calmer. "I cured Morgana before we left. And Vivienne was just scared, the poor child. They'll be fine."
Agravaine kissed her shoulder while looking at the king's eyes.
"What about the others?" Uther asked.
"Dead." Morgause told him. "I killed that bitch for trying to hurt the ones I love."
"You've killed Nimueh?" Uther asked in disbelief. She had more power than he had thought.
"When we planned everything I was clear enough saying I didn't want Morgana or the baby to get hurt." Morgause said calmly.
"And I killed Cenred before the traitor would hurt Morgause." Agravaine said.
"Sweet." She smiled and kissed him.
"Touching!" Uther said looking away and sounding just like Arthur.
"Shut up!" Morgause sounded angry and, surprisingly, she blushed.
"Before that, I'd like to know why you have brought me here. I deserve to know it, right?" He risked.
"Because you're a murderer and we're going to fix your reign of injustices and fear." Agravaine sounded so dramatic that Morgause couldn't help a smirk.
"You what?" Uther was shocked. "Look, it's nonsense!"
"Oh, it wasn't when you murdered my sister, uh?"
"The one who murdered your sister was not me but Nimueh, Agravaine." Uther said sincerely. "I asked her for a potion because we wanted so much a child... and that... taht..."
"Bitch." Morgause completed smiling.
"Thank you, that bitch had never told me about the risks a magic like that one could involve. Well, since Morgause killed her earlier, I think Ygraine's death is avenged." Uther completed. "Look, after Ygraine's death I felt really hurt and as betrayed as you do, Agravaine. She was special to me. But, more than 20 years after her death, you can't blame me for having fallen in love again." Uther continued sincerely. "Now, if you would untie me, we could have a sincere adult talking here..."
"Nice try, Uther Pendragon, but no!" Morgause said. "I still fear for my sister and my niece."
"You must be joking!" Uther couldn't believe. "I love them! I can't have a life without Morgana and Vivienne is a star who came to cheer up our lives!" He said.
She laughed at that, even if the king sound sincere and desperate.
"Don't fool us." Agravaine said. "My sister's death isn't the only one who lies on your hands."
"Well, I recognize I used to make many mistakes in the past, but..."
"Once a murderer always a murderer." Agravaine interrupted him coldly.
"You're wrong." The king said bravely. "People change. Love changes people in a good way, Agravaine. You're such a bitter man! This lady is clearly in love with you." Morgause blushed at that and couldn't help a smile. "If you open your heart to this feeling..."
"Enough!" Agravaine declared very disturbed. "You aren't in position to tell us what to do!"
Morgause has already recovered from that sweet moment which came with Uther's words and forced him to drink a small flask with a purple liquid. Uther resisted, moving his head away from her, but the lady grabbed his cheeks and forced his mouth opened.
"Be a good boy and we won't hurt you!" She declared, forcing him to drink. In few moments, Uther was sleeping deeply. "For a while!" She added smirking.
"Morgause, what..."
"Sleeping draughts are so easy to prepare!" She smiled at Agravaine.
"Oh, that's what you've been doing yesterday! That's why you didn't let me to taste that soup." He smiled.
"The 'soup' was nothing but my potion, Agravaine." She smirked. "And I needed you awake and spirited last night!"
"Always taking good care of me." He smiled at her.
"Now, where were we before he interrupted us?" She wrapped her arms around his body and licked his lips. Agravaine quickly responded, taking a laughing Morgause back to bed.
"Are you sure, Merlin?" Arthur whispered as they arrived at the place where Excalibur was.
A lot of people was there taking a look at the sword in the stone, some boys trying to take it, amazed to notice how Merlin's magic really worked. That day there were more people around there. Since they knew the king was missing, everybody was curious to see what would happen.
"When we firstly came here you couldn't take Excalibur because Camelot had a king." Merlin said to him.
"Camelot still has a king. My father is not dead." He declared sharply.
"I know." Merlin said calmly. "But he can't take care of his kingdom if he's missing. Camelot needs a regent. A fair and capable one. A regent who will be a great king in the future. A man who is worthy of use his father's sword."
Arthur sighed and nodded. Then he took a breath and walked to the sword in the stone very self confidently.
"Look, prince Arthur will take the sword!" A girl said amazed.
The boys who were playing around Excalibur looked at the prince and walked back in respect. Every soul there, knights and commoners, people with or without magic, took a step backward. The woods were silent as Arthur slowly reached the sword and easily pulled it out, amazed, lifting its point to the sky.
What do you think? I loved writing that last scene! Arthur taking Excalibur is something that fascinates me since I was a little girl! =)
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