Mordred
Mordred bit his lip anxiously. Thank god for telepathy, that was all he could say. Thanks to that, he now had a ring in his pocket and reservations to one of the best resteraunts in Paris. The limo was waiting at the steps of the house.
He really had to get something nice for Spike and Vortigern.
He adjusted his tie nervously as he waited in the lobby for Gwen. Please let tonight be perfect.
Gwen
Gwen checked herself in the mirror once more before leaving the room. She let her hands run over herself, smoothing down the pale pink corset style top and a knee length black skirt, topped off with cute little black strappy sandals. Two sections of her hair had been pulled back, letting her soft brown curls cascade over her shoulders. Her heels made no noise on the thick carpet as she walked down the stairs, adjusting the shawl on her shoulders.
"Hello you," she said to Mordred, taking his hand.
Mordred
"Milady," Mordred said as he raised her hand to his lips, kissing it. "You look..." he shook his head. "Too beautiful for words to express."
Gwen
Gwen smiled shyly and looked away, then reached up and kissed his cheek.
"You don't look so bad yourself."
She looked around.
"It's just us tonight?"
Mordred
"Just us," Mordred agreed and offered her his arm. "Shall we go, mo cariad? Your transport is waiting to take you to dinner."
Gwen
Gwen smiled and took his arm as they walked out the front door.
"Oh, Mordred..."
She turned her face up to kiss him again.
Mordred
Mordred smiled as he bent his head slightly to kiss her. "Shall we get going?" He led her to the limo and opened the door for her to enter. Soft romantical music was playing and a bouquet of white roses was waiting for her inside.
Gwen
Gwen stepped in and took in the scene. She smiled to herself. Mordred was a keeper.
She turned around as he got in the limo and she pressed her lips to his.
"Love you, this is amazing," she whispered.
Mordred
"Well, I try." A huge smile was on Mordred's face. "You're worth it." He kissed her hand again as the limo started to move.
Gwen
Gwen leaned onto Mordred's shoulder.
"Remind me never to let you go."
She kissed his cheek softly.
Mordred
"I try to give you reasons for hanging onto me," Mordred said, smiling.
They sat in companionable silence as the limo drove into Paris.
Soon, it pulled up and Mordred got out, holding the door for her to get out.
"Spike has a lot of connections..." he commented, because the resteraunt they had pulled up in front of was ridicoulously hard to get into, with reservation lists over a year long.
Gwen
Gwen smiled as she hopped out of the limo.
"I'll say it again, this is amazing. And so are you," she said as they walked into the restaraunt.
Mordred
Mordred and Gwen were taken to the best table in the house, and a bottle of champagne was already chilling on the table. More white roses were in a vase, and white rose petals were scattered over the crisp table cloth. "Does this meet with your approval also, cariad?" Mordred asked as he moved a chair out for her.
Gwen
Gwen moved a stray bit of hair from her face and smiled up at Mordred.
"Oh... you're so... I love you," she said, lost for words, as she sat down.
Mordred
Mordred smiled happily as he moved the chair in for her and then went around to his own chair and sat down. A waiter came up and placed two glasses in front of them, before pouring the pale golden champagne out for both of them.
"Entrees?" Mordred suggested.
Gwen
Gwen nodded and sat up in her chair slightly as they ordered their meals, with the waiter returning minutes later with the entrees.
"So, what's the occasion?" Gwen asked.
Mordred
"Oh, it's just because I love you," Mordred answered, smiling.
He ate some of the food the waiter had put down in front of him and sipped some of the champagne.
Gwen
Gwen smiled back at him and they ate in silence for a few minutes, then the waiter arrived to take their plates away. They chatted over the rest of the meal, paid the bill and then started to leave the restaraunt.
"So, what else have you got planned?" Gwen asked, a twinkle in her eye.
Mordred
"Carriage ride round the park," Mordred said, kissing her cheek, then helping her into the carriage that was waiting at the curb. The two matched white horses tossed their heads and more rose petals were scattered over the seats. The carriage moved forward with a clatter of hooves.
Gwen
Gwen took his hand and then leaned up for a long kiss.
"C'est étonnant..." she whispered to herself. (This is amazing.)
She rested her head on Mordred's shoulder and took his hand.
Mordred
Mordred smiled and stroked her hair. When they were about halfway round the park, he sat up and dug in his pocket for the ringbox. "Gwen...I have something important to ask you. I love you. I never want to leave you. And I want to tell it to the world, every day. Gwen Raiden, will you do me the honour of becoming my wife?" Mordred produced the box and opened it to reveal the glittering diamond ring as he knelt on the floor of the carriage.
Gwen
Gwen's eyes glittered with tears as she looked from the box and into Mordred's eyes.
"I..."
She brought a hand up to her mouth in disbelief, tears spilling over and down onto her cheeks.
"Of course..."
Mordred
Mordred took her hand and carefully slid the ring onto her finger. He placed a kiss in the palm of her hand, then moved up to sit next to her again. "YOu've made me so very happy." He enfolded her in his arms.
Gwen
Gwen kissed him tenderly, her arms around his neck.
"I love you so much," she whispered, tears still falling.
Mordred
"Here now, love, don't cry, don't cry," Mordred said tenderly and her got a hankie out of the pocket of his suit jacket to mop u her tears. "You're too beautiful to cry..."
Gwen
Gwen smiled and ran a hand through her hair.
"You're... so amazing... love you so much."
She kissed his cheek.
Mordred
"I happen to think that you're pretty amazing yourself." Mordred smiled shyly, then got up to help her to the ground as the carriage pulled to a halt. "So...you liked tonight?"
Gwen
"It was the best night of my life," Gwen said honestly, leaning up for another kiss. "You've just... made me so happy."
Mordred
Mordred grinned, joy shining from his every movement as he helped her into the limo and it started back to her house. "I'm glad. I was so scared that you'd, that you'd say no..."
Gwen
Gwen leaned her head on his shoulder as she took his hand.
"You shouldn't've been... there was no chance I would've said no."
She looked up at him and kissed his cheek softly.
"No chance at all."
Mordred
"Well, I'm glad." Mordred closed his eyes briefly, and kissed her forehead. "I'm glad." He put his arm around her shoulderds and held her close.
Gwen
Gwen gave a sigh of contentment as they pulled up to the house. She leaned up to kiss him.
Mordred
Mordred knew the champagne had gone to his head. Damn bubbles. He pulled her out of the car, then swept her into his arms. "So, my love. When do you want to have the ceremony?" He kissed her again, walking on cloud 9.
Gwen
Gwen giggled and kissed him back.
"As soon as possible," she whispered.
She ran a hand through his hair.
Mordred
"Let's elope! And get married tomorrow. I have to nail this down before the bubbly wears off!" Mordred laughed.
Gwen
Gwen giggled, her eyes sparkling.
"Yes!"
She kissed his nose.
Mordred
Mordred cupped her face in his hands and claimed her mouth for a passionate kiss. "So, we're agreed then? We'll get married tomorrow!"
Gwen
Gwen kissed him back, her arms tightening around his neck.
"Yes!"
She giggled again.
"Do the others know?"
Mordred
"Who do you think helped me organise it? So I could do it without you knowing." Mordred smiled mischievously. "Telepathy is a wonderful thing."
Gwen
"Evil, you're all evil."
Gwen sighed happily.
"And probably all shirty too."
She grinned cheekily.
Mordred
"Shirty?" Mordred quirked an eyebrow. "Show you shirty." He reached forward to take her arm and teleported them both to their bedroom. Soft flickering white candles bathed the room in radiance, and more white rose petals were strewn across white sheets. "You like?" Another bottle of bubbly was chilling in a stand and strawberries and whipped cream were on a plate next to that.
Gwen
Gwen smiled as she looked around the room, tears of happiness springing to her eyes. She turned and kissed him sweetly, her arms going around his neck.
"I like."
Mordred
"I love you," Mordred murmured into her ear as he put his hands around her waist. "You deserve this...all of this. And more. I'm just sorry I can't treat you the way you really deserve."
Gwen
Gwen leaned up for another kiss.
"If anything, I don't deserve you."
She kissed him again.
Mordred
Mordred sighed, then kissed the curve of her neck. Slowly he started to take off her clothes, treating each item with reverence. "I love you Gwen." He smiled at her. "My soon to be wife."
Gwen
Gwen smiled back at him, helping him out of his clothes, nipping at his neck.
"I love you, Mordred."
Mordred
"Tonight is yours, mo cariad. Your wish is my command." Mordred lifted her hand to his lips and kissed her fingers. "Whatever you want."
Gwen
"I want you," Gwen replied softly.
She reached up and brought his mouth down to hers, wrapping her arms tightly around his neck, pressing their bodies closer together.
Mordred
"You've got me," Mordred whispered against her lips. "Always and forever." He lifted her in his arms and placed her on the bed. She looked so beautiful...he shook himself out of his daze and joined her, kissing her.
Gwen
Gwen let one hand stray from around his neck lightly slide over his body as she reached down for his length. She stroked him gently, while playing with his tongue ring in her mouth.
Mordred
Mordred moaned into her mouth. God, he loved this woman. His hand went down to return the favour. Their tongues duelled almost lazily in their mouths.
Gwen
Gwen gasped, then rolled so she was on top of him and licked her way down his chest to take him in her mouth. She hummed letting the vibrations hit him as she slowly swirled her tongue around his head.
Mordred
"Ah, Gwen..." Mordred moaned huskily. "I love you...so much..." His fingers tangled in her hair, stroking the sides of her face lovingly.
Gwen
Gwen pulled back.
"I love you too."
She took him back in her mouth, licking the sides, letting him be shocked by painless electric shocks, her hands working at him slowly, solely working to get him off.
Mordred
Mordred closed his eyes and moaned again, lost in the sensations she was causing. "Oh god, Gwen..." His hips bucked forward slightly as she continued. "Ahhhhhh, love..."
Gwen
Gwen swallowed his load, then slithered back up to kiss him, letting him taste it, swilring her tongue around, seeking out his piercing and biting down on his tongue slightly.
"Love you," she whispered as she reached down to stroke him.
Mordred
"Love you, mo cariad, mo ange..." Mordred kissed her, then reached over her to get the bowl of strawberries and whipped cream. He traced cream around her breasts then leant down to lick it off with little flicks of his tongie.
Gwen
Gwen closed her eyes and moaned.
"My darling boy..."
Her hands when to his head, playing with his hair.
Mordred
"Yours. Always yours." Mordred concentrated on getting every bit of the slightly pink tinged cream off her. He started painting a lind down towards her stomach and around her bellybutton before following it up with his tongue.
Gwen
"And I'm always yours. Forever."
Gwen caressed his face lovingly.
Mordred
Mordred smiled as he put the now nearly empty bowl back on the table. He fished in the bucket that had the champagne in it for a piece of ice and then returned his attention to what he had been doing. Warm breath ghosted over the inside of Gwen's thighs before he smoothed the ice along them.
Gwen
Gwen gasped in the sudden cold. She lifted her head slightly to glare at him.
"Evil."
She smiled and lay her head back down.
Mordred
"But you love me that way," Mordred raised his head to say, then returned to what he was doing. Breaths of warmth, and flickers of cold before the ice melted along her and he started to lick off any trace of it.
Gwen
"Yeah, I do, and you're lucky I do."
Gwen moaned as he started to lick over her body, clutching at the pillows.
"Tease."
Mordred
"Admit it, you love being teased." Mordred kissed back down her body again and licked around her entrance. "You looooove it," he murmured against her, before darting his tongue inside.
Gwen
"Ohhhhh!"
Gwen's hips bucked up as Mordred's tongue went inside her. She moaned loudly.
Mordred
Just makes what comes after so much more satisfying.
Mordred's tongue was way too busy for talking.
Gwen
Gwen writhed around under the ministrations of his mouth.
"Oh God," she moaned, reaching down to run her hands through his hair.
Mordred
Mordred hummed briefly.
Am I really that good?
Gwen
"Yes, and you know it," Gwen managed to say through clenched teeth.
She grabbed a pillow and put it over her mouth to muffle the scream as she came.
Mordred
Mordred smiled as he sat up on the bed. "Well, it's nice to hear it every once in a while." He reached over and poured a glass of champagne. He sipped at it briefly. "Want something to drnk, mo cariad?"
Gwen
Gwen shuddered as she sat up, running a hand lightly down Mordred's arm.
"Yeah, but not like that..."
She took the champagne out of his hand and pushing him down on the bed again, and slowly poured some out onto his body, lapping it up, swirling her tongue around. She poured it over his length and quickly set about cleaning it off.
Mordred
"Mmmmm..." Mordred moaned. Oh, she was wicked. But that was just fine as long as she kept doing, oh god YES that! "Gwen..."
Gwen
Gwen giggled slightly, more champagne being lapped up. The flute was now empty, so she pulled back and placed it on the table carefully, then moved up his body and licked at his lips.
"No more playing," she whispered.
Mordred
"No more playing," Mordred agreed hoarsely. "Please Gwen, I want to be inside you..."
Gwen
Gwen licked and nipped at his neck, then leaned up to kiss him, her tongue seeking out his. She ran her hand down his body, spreading her legs slightly to accommodate him.
Mordred
Mordred closed his eyes briefly as he slid inside her. "God, I love you, Gwen, cariad, angel..." He slowly started to move his hips rhytmically.
Gwen
"And I love you, my darling boy. Nothing will ever change that."
Gwen thrusted her hips to meet his, needing him, wanting him, loving him. She licked over his lips.
Mordred
Mordred bent to kiss her fiercely, suddenly feeling possessive. "Mine."
He slipped a hand between them to fondle her.
Gwen
"Yours," Gwen breathlessly agreed. "And you're mine. Always."
She reached up for another kiss, nipping at his tongue as one hand went around his neck and the other went to rest on his butt.
Mordred
Mordred kissed her back, loving her. Wanting her. Needing her. And he didn't have the words to express it. "Always yours. Forever and ever, love."
Gwen
"Eternally."
Gwen's back arched as she started to come.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Mordred
"Oh god, YESSSS!" Mordred threw his head back as he came, still grinding his hips against her to prolong their orgasms. "GWEN!"
Gwen
"Ohhhh God!"
Gwen bit down on his shoulder, shooting light sparks through both their bodies. Her hips bucked as she came again and again.
"MORDRED!"
Mordred
Mordred shouted hoarsely, then collapsed against her. "Mmmmmm....love you." He nuzzled her neck affectionately. "Wasn't tonight fun?"
Gwen
"Everything with you is fun."
Gwen smiled as she kissed his forehead.
"All I need is to be with you and it's enough."
She kissed him again.
"And there'll never be a time when it won't be enough."
Mordred
"Can never get enough of you..." Mordred tightened his arms around her. "I love you. My beautiful, beautiful girl..."
Gwen
"My darling boy. Always mine..."
Gwen lay back against his arms, taking her hand and threading her fingers through his.
"I love you..."
Mordred
"Always yours." Mordred smiled. "And tomorrow..." He nuzzled her neck. "We tell everyone. What we mean to each other. Till death do us part. Which isn't going to happen thanks to those Apples. Forever and ever and ever..."
Gwen
"Nifty, it's like instant eternal love."
Gwen kissed his forehead again.
"And I do, you know... I love you with all my heart and soul."
Mordred
"Love you, cariad...with everything I am." Mordred kissed her lips. "You're the best thing that's ever happened to me..."
Gwen
"And you're the best thing that's happened to me."
Gwen kissed him back, then reached down and pulled the blankets up around them. She shivered slightly and sat up enough to shoot a spark at the fireplace, causing the fire to start.
Mordred
"Mmm, pretty," Mordred remarked then he started to kiss over her back. "I love the way you taste..." He licked along the curve of her shoulderblade. "Every single part of you..."
Gwen
Gwen let out a soft moan, squeezing his hand.
"You're amazing... and you... you're my life."
She turned her head to kiss him.
Mordred
"Everyday I wonder what I did to deserve you...and I think I must've been a *saint* in my last life, cos I sre can't think of anything I've done in this one..." Mordred kissed the curve of her jaw then up to her mouth.
Gwen
"If you were a saint in your last life, what does that make you now? Because you're one now... you're amazing, so amzing, and I love you so much."
Gwen pressed her lips to his.
Mordred
"I love you..." Mordred murmured against her mouth. "God, Gwen, I love you so much...and I'm so happy right now I could die." He bit at the curve of her neck thoughtfully. "Do you...want to play a little?"
Gwen
Gwen reached down and grasped him in her hand, slowly sliding up and down.
"What kind of question was that?" she asked playfully.
Mordred
"The type of question where..." Mordred licked up the side of her neck. "I ask you if I've been very bad?" His eyes glinted with mischief.
Gwen
Gwen raised an eyebrow and grinned.
"I think yes. And I know just how to punish you."
Gwen slid off the bed and fished the handcuffs out of her bag, slowly walking back over to Mordred and chaining him to the iron frame of the bed. She tied a silk scarf over his eyes and reached over and opened a drawer, pulling out a feather, and running it softly down his body, tickling him.
Mordred
Mordred hissed in a breath. "Yessss..." His skin twitched under the teasing of the feather. "Gwen...pleasssssssseeee..."
Gwen
Gwen grinned, then moved up his body to kiss him softly, then pulled back. She ran the feather over his length, while she reached for an ice cube and put it in her mouth. She bent her head to engulf him, letting the ice melt slowly, swirling her tongue around, torturing him.
Mordred
"Oh GOD!" Mordred's head thrashed on the pillow as he panted. God, but that was cold. "Gwen, oh god, Gwen, I love you..."
Gwen
Gwen smiled and let him fall from her mouth.
"I love you too."
She bent her head again and licked at the sides, cupping his balls with her hands and rolling them in her fingers. She took him in her mouth again, letting the ice touch the tip of his head, and sending a small electric shock through it.
Mordred
Mordred gasped. "F*CK!" His legs spread wider. "Oh god, that feels sooooo goooooood..."
Gwen
Gwen smiled and hummed slightly, then let some more electric shots shoot through him. She licked up and down his length, sparks occurring everytime she'd touch him.
Mordred
Mordreed was reduced to babbling and pleading for more of anything to make him come. "Please, oh god, Gwen, please..." His hips moved slightly on the bed and his head thrashed back and forth.
Gwen
Gwen grasped his length and started to slide up and down as she took more of him into her mouth, humming, shooting sparks, doing anything to make him come.
"Come for me," she whispered, as she raised her head, then lowered it back down again to continue her task.
Mordred
"OH GOD! GWEN!" Mordred's hips bucked as he came. He panted quietly, body still shuddering with the aftershocks.
Gwen
Gwen swallowed his load, wiping the corners of her mouth as she slid up to kiss him, pulling his blindfold off and uncuffing his hands.
She ran a hand through his hair.
"Yum," she whispered.
Mordred
"Mmph." Mordred was very wiped out, but he leant up to kiss her, tongue chasing out the essence of himself on her lips. "That was...amazing."
Gwen
Gwen smiled.
"I do what I can."
She took his arms and wrapped them around her stomach, settling in so they were spooning. She sighed in contentment.
Mordred
"Mo cariad..." Mordred hugged her to him, face settled into the curve of her neck. "I love you."
Gwen
"And I love you," Gwen replied, sighing contentedly as she closed her eyes. "So perfect..."