Gwen
Gwen woke up and sat up slowly, gingerly pressing her hands to her stomach, then her shoulder. She'd be alright, they'd heal on the way. Aragorn peered at her from the doorway, through thoughtful eyes.
"Are you going to be alright?" he asked softly.
"Is there a choice?" she replied.
"You could stay here, with Arwen, while we go after your children."
Gwen stood on shaky legs and walked to the door.
"I can't just stay..."
"But is it wise?"
"Right now, that's not my main concern. There's no time to be injured, I can worry about it when I have Eavan and Bryant again..."
Aragorn sighed. "We'll discuss it further when everyone is in a condition to talk. Come, join the hobbits for breakfast."
Gwen nodded and followed him from the room.
The hobbits, minus Frodo, were sitting around the table, eating happily. Gwen joined them and sat next to Pippin.
Mordred and Spike
Mordred sat up shakily, eyes still closed as he remembered what had happened last night. Vort was still asleep...
Spike looked over at Mordred, hearing his heartbeat and breathing change patterns.
"You're awake."
"So it seems..."
He got out of bed and started to dress in the clothes that were on the chair. He didn't need to look in a mirror to know he looked awful.
Aragorn
Aragorn went upstairs to check on them, and stood in the doorway, almost solemnly.
"If you're up to eating, everyone is downstairs," he said quietly.
Mordred and Spike
"Yeah..."
Mordred looked up and ran a hand through his hair.
Spike glanced over at them, then returned his gaze to Vortigern's pale face. He ran his fingers over his lover's hand where it lay on the coverlet.
"You know...Spike, you really should eat something."
"'M fine."
Gwen
Gwen finished breakfast and gingerly walked back upstairs, and into the room, squeezing around Aragorn. She smiled weakly at Mordred and moved over to him.
"Hey," she said quietly.
Mordred
"Hey..."
Mordred looked at her then carefully drew her into his arms, mindful of her injuries.
"We'll get them back."
Gwen
Gwen nodded and lay her head on his shoulder.
"Oh God... I know... I just..."
She kissed Mordred's cheek.
"You really should eat something, love."
Mordred
"Alright."
Mordred ran his fingers through her hair softly.
"So, where exactly do I go to get food? Big castle, palace...thing."
Gwen
"I'll take you."
Gwen reluctantly pulled out of his arms, but took his hand and led him down to where the hobbits were still eating.
Mordred
"Mordred!" Merry said, looking him over carefully.
"Morning," Mordred said to the group quietly.
"Yes, it is. Morning that is," Pippin said.
Mordred smiled briefly before he sat down at the table.
"How's Vortigern?" Merry asked.
"Sleeping."
Gwen
Gwen fixed Mordred a mug of coffee, and some breakfast, placing it in front of him. She instinctively looked for Eavan and Bryant, and her heart sank when she remembered.
"I... I think I need some fresh air," she said softly, then turned and left, going outside.
Mordred
Mordred started to eat silently while the others looked at each other and shrugged slightly, not knowing what to say.
"So..."
"We're going orc hunting, how does that sound to all of you?" Mordred said quietly.
"Sounds...fun?" Pippin hazarded.
Gwen
"Definitely a mistake leaving the Shire," Merry whispered to Pippin.
Gwen walked over to Legolas, who was fiddling with his bow, and sat down on a bench near him.
"We will get them back, you'll see," he said reassuringly.
"Yeah," Gwen agreed, folding her arms across her chest. "Still hurts though."
Mordred
"The twins might not be here, but that doesn't mean we can't go after the ones *here* who helped take them."
Mordred sipped from his coffee cup, eyes burning with anger.
"Leaving the Shire? Let's not do that again," Pippin whispered back to Merry.
Gwen
"Yes, next time we go back, let's not leave, unless we have to," Merry replied softly.
Gwen sighed and stood again, leaving Legolas to fiddle with his bow alone. She went back inside and rejoined the group in the kitchen.
Mordred
"Is it just me, or has Mordred gotten insanely scary all of a sudden?" Pippin whispered to Merry as Mordred walked over to Gwen.
"Oh, it's not just you. I almost feel sorry for the orcs," Merry whispered back.
"Hey..."
Mordred moved a strand of hair out of her face.
Gwen
Gwen gave Mordred a small smile, then hugged him carefully, burying her head in his shoulder.
It was her fault, for sending Sam and Frodo ahead, alone. She should've stayed with them, should've taken... oh who knew anymore?
"Should we leave?" Pippin whispered to Merry and Sam.
Mordred
"Mmmm..." Merry looked thoughtful.
"Yes," Sam murmured.
The hobbits started to leave.
"What say we go and kill some people? Bad people, of course. Do orcs count as people?" Mordred said to Gwen.
Gwen
Gwen looked Mordred in the eye, her eyes flashing dangerously.
"That sounds like a good idea," she replied.
She touched his cheek.
"You look better after having eaten... but are you ok?"
Mordred
"I'll be fine. Right now, I want to see some bodies," Mordred growled.
He looked upwards for a moment.
"Vort's awake."
Gwen
"Ok."
Gwen pulled away and headed for upstairs.
"Then I'm going to get changed, and then..."
"We'll hunt some Orc," Aragorn said, peering into the kitchen at them.
Gwen nodded determinedly and walked past him, ignoring her injuries and ran up the stairs.
"She can be very determined, when she wants to be, can she not?" Aragorn asked Mordred, looking almost amused.
Mordred, Vortigern and Spike
Mordred grinned a predatory smile.
"Could say that..."
He 'ported out.
"So, you going to come hunting with us?" He asked Vortigern.
"Yes." "NO!"
Vortigern glared at Spike when the vampire covered his answer with the vehement no.
"I am going, Spike. I hope someone picked up my katanas."
"You're not going."
"Am. And you won't be able to stop me."
Vortigern looked determined and got out of the bed. He started to get dressed, Spike arguing with him every step of the way.
Gwen
Gwen changed into some of her own clothes, that she hadn't worn since they'd been in New York. A pair of black leather pants and a black long sleeved shirt. She tucked her dagger into her boot, then sheathed her sword around her waist, and flipped her hair up in a ponytail on her head, going in to see everyone else.
Vortigern, Mordred and Spike
Vortigern was dressed and sliding his katanas into the back sheathes as she entered.
"We ready to go hunting?" Mordred asked, hand fingering the hilt of his sword.
"Yeah, s'pose." Spike didn't look happy at all that Vortigern was coming with.
Gwen
"Good. Then let's go," Gwen said, without emotion as she turned and left to meet up with Aragorn, Legolas, and Merry and Pippin.
"Are you - " Legolas started.
"If you ask me once more, I will hurt you," Gwen said.
"She's as scary as Mordred," Pippin whispered.
Mordred and Faolan
"Faolan, stay with Sam," Mordred said.
"You have got to be joking me." Faolan crossed his arms and glared at his father.
"I don't have time to argue. Hobbit. Go. Now."
"Someone seeing family resemblence?" Merry whispered to Pippin as father and son faced off.
"Fine."
Faolan stomped back inside.
"Let's go."
They mounted up.
Gwen
Gwen hopped up onto the horse that had been provided, and followed Aragorn as he rode out, side by side with Legolas, tracking the orcs from the previous night.
Merry and Pippin looked at each other, and hopped up onto their horse, Merry at the reins and followed on.
Mordred and Vortigern
Mordred's face was unreadable. Except for the pure fury burning in his icy blue eyes.
Vortigern glanced at his twin.
"We will get them back."
"And *everyone* involved in their disappearance is in for a world of hurt."
Gwen
After a few hours of riding, Aragorn held his hand up to stop everyone. "Legolas, what do you hear?"
Legolas concetrated. "Crying."
"It's not just you," Gwen said dryly.
"MAMA! DA!"
Mordred and Vortigern
Mordred slid off his horse. He unbuckled his sword and seemed to flow into the shape of the wolf. With a flick of his tail, he disappeared ahead of the group.
Vortigern patted his horse's neck to keep it still as his eyes went unfocused.
"We're coming. But keep crying," he told the twins.
Gwen
Gwen slid off her horse and unsheathed her sword, following Legolas and Aragorn, who were tracking Mordred.
"DA! MAMA!" they cried together.
"It's ok, babies, it's ok..." Gwen replied soothingly, her hands gripping her sword tighter.
Mordred
Mordred eyed the scene below him.
A lot of orcs...and the babies were with two humans. Well.
"I say we eat them," one of the orcs hissed.
"And do you want to explain to her Burning Glory of the Rising Sun how we managed to lose one? Or both?" The older human male said coldly.
The wolf looked up as Aragorn and Legolas joined him, then looked back down.
Gwen
Legolas shot arrows accurately, hitting the orcs around the babies.
Merry and Pippin slowly followed behind Gwen, wondering if it were too late for them to run and hide.
Mordred and Vortigern
Mordred seemed to suddenly appear in the clearing. He snarled, hackles rising at the woman who was holding his children.
The woman turned and fled, leaving the other human there to bear the brunt of the attack.
Mordred feinted, then ran around the man after the woman who had the twins.
Vortigern's katanas stopped the man from casting a spell as they severed the man's hands from his arms. He screamed in pain.
Gwen
Gwen jumped down in front of the man who was screaming in pain.
"I do believe you had something of mine," she snarled. She decapitated the man and without a look back, headed after the woman.
Mordred, Spike and Vortigern
Mordred had her bailed up against a tree, snarling viciously.
"DA!"
Spike and Vortigern fought in tandem as they moved through the crowd of orcs. Those who hadn't fled. Btu the ones who did were soon picked off by Legolas's arrows.
Gwen
"Call me selfish, but I don't particularly like sharing my things," Gwen said, casually waltzing up behind Mordred, eyeing her babies.
"So there are two ways we can do this... you can give me back my children willingly, and then die, or... we do it the fun way."
Gwen's hand sparked with electricity.
Mordred and Spike
Mordred lifted a paw, lips curling back to reveal sharp teeth.
"Ashtoreth the Merciless Defender will see your children in her hands before the end of the age! I may die, but Ashtoreth will triumph!" The woman hissed.
"I really get tired of fanatics, don't you, pet?" Spike said as he came up behind Gwen.
Gwen
Gwen nodded, raising her eyebrow slightly.
"See, here's the thing... she's not gonna."
Gwen took a step closer to the woman.
"So how's about you hand me my children, and I'll make sure Mordred makes your death quick."
Spike
"I don't know, pet..." Spike drawled as his demonic features slipped over his human face.
"Vortigern had his fun with the other one. I say we make her last few hours of life a living hell."
"You are a demon!"
"And a gold star for the demon worshipper."
"She is a goddess!"
"That's what Glory said too...and I've already beaten her once, ducks."
"Glorficus was not worthy to lick the dirt from Ashtoreth's shoes!"
Gwen
"Hmmm, repeat after me... cults are bad. They cause me to dress badly."
Gwen took another step forward.
"Now... Mordred and I really don't like sharing, so... I suggest our children come back to us now."
Spike and Mordred
The woman laughed, eyes shining with madness.
"I die here...but you will die later. And your children will be brought up to serve the glory that is Ashtoreth!"
"I don't think so, ducks," Spike said as Mordred snarled.
She laughed again, then more or less threw the twins at them. Spike caught Bryant and Eavan as they screamed in fright with vampiric speed.
Mordred leapt for her throat, but she sliced it and collapsed forward before he could sink his teeth into it. He shook her body like a ragdoll, growling furiously.
Gwen
Gwen sheathed her sword and turned to Spike and her children.
"Thanks," she said quietly, before taking Eavan from him.
"MAMA!" she cried.
"It's ok, my darling," Gwen said softly, kissing her head.
Mordred and Spike
Mordred took his fury out on her limp body, blood pooling and spraying as he tore the fanatic to pieces.
Spike started to lead Gwen away.
"I think it's gonna be a bit messy for a while, pet..."
Gwen
Gwen let Spike lead her away, while checking over Eavan for any injuries.
A few minor cuts and bruises, nothing that couldn't heal.
Spike
Bryant whimpered slightly and clutched at Spike, eyes blinking to focus.
"DA!"
"He'll be coming, mate...just got a few things to take care of."
The woman's body was now in several pieces.
Gwen
Gwen hugged Eavan close to her chest and went to inspect Bryant.
"My beautiful boy."
Legolas appeared.
"All dead."
Mordred and Spike
"Good," Spike said.
Mordred padded up, fur sleeked down with blood and he dropped to the ground at Gwen's feet, panting.
"Have fun?" Spike asked him dryly. Mordred grinned back.
Gwen
Gwen bent and petted Mordred, ignoring the blood.
"So, we can go now, right?" Merry asked nervously.
Mordred and Vortigern
"I'd say so, they're all dead after all," Spike said callously.
"Let's get back to the castle before anything else happens," Vortigern sighed.
Mordred yawned, exposing red tinged teeth and said nothing.
Gwen
Gwen headed back to her horse and gave Eavan to Legolas as she mounted. He handed her back and she nodded, then following Aragorn, started back to the castle.
Merry and Pippin silently followed, figuring it was best not to speak.
Vortigern and Spike
Vortigern got onto his horse and Spike handed Bryant to him before mounting his own horse. He took the reins of Mordred's horse as the wolf ghosted along behind them.
"So...is he gonna come out of that anytime soon?" Spike asked Vortigern carefully.
"He can't, yet. But he will."
Gwen
They reached the castle quickly, riding faster than they had in the morning, wanting to get back before dark. They reached the castle just before dusk.
Gwen dismounted and left Legolas to unsaddle her horse as she took Eavan upstairs to get her cuts attended too. As the healer took Eavan from her, she sighed.
Mordred and Vortigern
Mordred stepped forward, taking his usual form between one step and the next. He was still bloodcovered, however.
"I think I need a shower," he remarked, looking down at himself.
"Yeah, I would agree," Vortigern said dryly as he handed Bryant to Spike who took him upstairs to the healers.
"I'll tell Gwen."
"Thanks," Mordred said, heading towards the baths.
Gwen
The healer handed Eavan back to Gwen and she lay her in the cot.
"Mama... tired..." Eavan murmured.
"Sleep now, my little one," she whispered.
Spike
Spike came in and gave Bryant to the healer to look over. The little boy was pronounced fine, and laid into the cot next to his sister.
"Mordred's gone to get the blood off," he told her quietly.
Gwen
"Thanks."
Gwen looked around and decided to go see how he was, leaving the room quickly and walking into the bathroom.
"You ok?" she asked quietly, seeing Mordred.
Mordred
"Fine."
Mordred ducked his head under the surface of the water, working his fingers through his hair. The water was nearly blood red as he got out and let it drain again.
"Just...drained. But we got them back, and they're fine."
He waited for the bath to refill, brooding slightly.
Gwen
Gwen perched herself on the edge of his bath and reached over to touch the side of his face.
"They're sleeping."
Mordred
"That's...that's good."
Mordred leant his head back against the headrest of the bath, slowly relaxing. He turned his head to kiss her fingers.
"And how are you?"
Gwen
Gwen bent her head to kiss him properly.
"Tired, but I'll deal. Mostly relieved though."
She let her hand go into the bath, running her hands over his chest.
Mordred
"Yeah..."
Mordred arched his back slightly.
"I went a bit berserk there for a bit..."
Gwen
"Doesn't matter," Gwen said softly.
One hand played with his nipple rings, while the other went completely underwater, down south.
Mordred
Mordred moaned slightly.
"I'm ahhh, glad you think so..."
Gwen
"Mmmhmmmm, I think a lot of things actually..."
Gwen smiled and bent her head to kiss him, her tongue playing with his stud.
She tugged lightly on one of his nipple rings, while her other hand stroked him gently.
Mordred
Mordred kissed her back, hand tangling in the hair at the back of her head.
"I know. Telepath, remember? Not that I do thw wholesale spying Jean does..."
Gwen
"Jean is smelly."
Gwen grinned.
"And I thought we weren't gonna talk about them when we were going to have sex..."
Mordred
"Mentioned in passing," Mordred gasped.
"And let's not."
Gwen
"Good."
Gwen gave his length a squeeze.
"Now... we can do it in this small cramped bathtub, or make a break for our room."
Mordred
"Teleporter, remember?"
Mordred raised an eyebrow slightly and then closed his eyes. Concentration...very difficult to do when she, oh god, did that...
"No one in our room."
He got out of the bath and dried off briefly, before teleporting them both to their room.
Gwen
"How very handy," Gwen remarked, her hand never leaving his length. She reached up and kissed him gently, her tongue playing around lazily with his stud.
"So, now that you have me here... what are you going to do with me?"
Mordred
"I don't know..."
Mordred kissed her again, nipping gently at her lips with his teeth.
"How about...how did Demetria out it? Shag like mad rabbits."
Gwen
Gwen kissed him back, then moved her head down to make a large hickey on his neck.
"Sounds like a plan..."
Mordred
"I'm naked. You're not," Mordred said, starting to undo the laces of her clothes as they moved towards the bed.
Gwen
"How very perceptive of you."
Gwen grinned and kissed him gently, hands flicking over his nipple rings.
Mordred
Mordred growled softly as the laces tangled in his fingers.
"Can I mention again how glad I will be to leave these type of fastenings behind us? Ah!"
He managed to slid the blouse off her kissing over the exposed skin as he did so.
Gwen
Gwen unbuttoned her pants and stepped out of them.
"Well, I could just not wear clothes for the duration of our stay here, but I think people would frown upon that."
She nipped lightly at his neck.
Mordred
Mordred made a noise of agreement.
"And also...you're mine. I don't share."
He bit down on the soft fold of skin between her shoulder and neck as they almost fell onto the bed.
Gwen
"You were one of those kids who never shared his toys, weren't you?"
Gwen lifted Mordred's head with her hand, bringing his mouth to hers, kissing him deeply.
Mordred
"Well, yeah...'cept with Vort. But that was different."
Mordred kissed her as he supported his weight on his hands, above her.
"But I wouldn't share you with anyone..."
Gwen
"So asking for an orgy is totally out then?"
Gwen smiled cheekily at him, then brought her head up to kiss him again, one hand fiddling with his piercings.
Mordred
"I would think so...orgies are more Tav's style then mine. Wolves mate for life."
Mordred kissed her, tongue duelling with hers as he slowly entered her.
Gwen
Gwen's back arched and she let out a soft moan.
"Well that's reassuring... but next time, you give birth."
She reached down to fondle his balls.
Mordred
"Godddddddd Gweeennnnnnn," Mordred moaned.
"Can't. Not female, remember?"
Gwen
Gwen hissed in a breath, and kissed him again.
"Well... maybe... you... could... make... someone else... do it..."
Mordred
Mordred growled inarticualtely and thrust harder.
"How... about... no?"
He kissed her again, teeth almost breaking the skin as he bit on her bottom lip.
"YOu're so beautiful..."
Gwen
Gwen moaned and kissed him deeply, her tongue fiddling with his stud.
"You're not... so bad... yourself..."
Her hips bucked up slightly.
Mordred
"Thanks...I think..."
Mordred kissed her again, twisting his hips slightly.
Gwen
"OH GOD!"
Gwen's back arched as she came.
Mordred
"Gwennnnnnn," Mordred hissed, kissing her neck before yelling against it as he came.
Gwen
Gwen panted for breath slightly.
"Well... that was nice..."
Mordred
"Nice?"
Mordred licked across her breasts lazily.
"Must be off me game then...usually it's beter then nice."
Gwen
"Yeah, I think we should try again."
Gwen smiled at him sweetly.
"You know, to get it better than nice."
Mordred
"You, are an annoyance," Mordred told her mock-sternly.
He started to move slowly inside her.
Gwen
"Well... you could've left it with 'it was nice'... and I didn't force you to... ahhh, do it again..."
Gwen reached up and kissed him again.
Mordred
"I have my pride," Mordred murmured into her ear as he kept up his steady movements.
He slid a hand down between them to finger her lightly.
Gwen
Gwen let her fingers tug lightly on his nipple rings.
"Hmmm, I think I like your pride..."
She reached down and fondled his balls gently, moaning softly.
Mordred
Mordred grinned slightly, then moaned.
"God, Gwen...you're so beautiful."
Gwen
"And you're quite the looker yourself," Gwen replied.
She moaned and kissed him softly.
Mordred
"Mmmm..."
Mordred kissed her, then bent his head to take one of her nipples into his mouth. He ran his stud around it, pressing lightly.
Gwen
Gwen moaned.
"Hmmm... nice..."
She grinned cheekily.
"But... maybe you... should try... a little... harder..."
Mordred
"Harder like this?"
Mordred nipped at her nipple with his teeth, then went back to the gentle circular motions of his tongue.
"You just want to see if we can break another bed."
Gwen
"Maybe..."
Gwen grinned down at him.
"Or maybe you've lost... your touch..."
Mordred
"I *don't* think so..."
Mordred rolled them both with an agile movement so she was on top.
"Maybe you're just letting married life catch up on you?"
Gwen
Gwen grinned at him.
"Maybe you are... and you're thinking you can ease off now that you've got me."
She bent her head to kiss him, rocking slowly.
Mordred
"You're just too hard to please..." Mordred said.
"But it's worth working at."
He kissed her gently.
Gwen
"Awwwww."
Gwen smiled and kissed him back, riding him slowly.
"Love you..."
Mordred
"Love you too, mo cariad, love you too," Mordred moaned.
He caressed her breasts gently, rolling her nipples between his fingers.
Gwen
"Oh God..."
Gwen threw her head back slightly, her hips increasing their tempo as she moaned, and tightened around him. She bent her head to kiss him, nipping at his lips as she came.
Mordred
Mordred moaned into her mouth, hands tightening briefly on her hips as he came.
"Love you..."
Gwen
"Love you too."
Gwen collapsed on his chest, and moved her lips to his, kissing him sweetly.
Mordred
Mordred murmured his contentment and ran his hands over her back lightly.
"We should...get the twins."
Gwen
Gwen nodded.
"Yep... you should get the twins. Because I'm naked."
Mordred
"But...in case it's escaped your notice...I'm also naked."
Mordred nipped at her earlobe gently.
Gwen
Gwen let her hand wander down Mordred's chest and to his length.
"But in case you didn't remember... you improved on nice and my legs are now officially too weak to walk on them."
Mordred
"Awww...poor Gwen."
Mordred arched his back slightly.
"Maybe...I can make Vort get them. Because now I'm even less inclined to move."
Gwen
"Hmmm, less inclined to move..."
Gwen sat up slightly and licked his nipples, swirling her tongue through his piercings.
Mordred
"Oh, oh GOD!"
Mordred closed his eyes and panted harshly.
Gwen
Hmmm, good reaction.
Gwen licked her way down to his waist, then used her hands to rub his length slowly, darting her tongue out to touch it.
Mordred
"Goddddd, Gwennnnnnn..."
What was this moving business he had been going on about before? Silly him.
Gwen
Gwen grinned and took him in her mouth, slowly, taking her time to tease him.
And also to annoy him.
Mordred
"Gwennnnnn," Mordred moaned.
Dammit. She was on an evil mood, he could tell.
His hands fisted in the sheets.
Gwen
Gwen pulled back.
"Yes?" she asked innocently, her hands still rubbing him gently.
Mordred
Mordred glared at her.
"Oh god...don't stop! Please," he said hastily.
Gwen
"If you wish."
Gwen raised an eyebrow and lowered her head again, engulfing half his length in one go.
Mordred
Mordred closed his eyes again, moaning softly.
"Goddddddd..."
Gwen
Gwen was going to take that as a good sign.
She hummed lightly and slowly took more of him in her mouth so she was deep throating him.
Mordred
"F*ckkkkk, Gwen, so gooooddddddd..."
Mordred panted slightly, eyelids fluttering.
Gwen
"Mmmmm," Gwen hummed.
She rolled his balls through her fingers, sending painless sparks through them.
See, her power actually did come in handy for other than killing people.
MOrdred
Mordred's hips bucked up slightly as he climaxed. He collapsed almost boneless back against the sheets.
Gwen
Gwen swallowed and moved up to kiss him, before lying next to him.
"Well that was fun."
Mordred
"Yes," Mordred agreed faintly.
He turned his head in towards her neck.
"Now I can't move..."
He kissed her shoulder gently.
Gwen
"Does this mean I have to get the twins?"
Gwen leaned over and kissed him properly.
Mordred
"Possibly...because I don't think I can coerce Vort into getting them for us."
Mordred sighed slightly.
Gwen
Gwen pouted.
"This also means I have to get dressed."
She sat up and reached for a long shirt of Mordred's, long enough to cover her butt, but if she bent over too much, she'd flash everyone.
"Be back in a sec then..."
She went to the door and bent over for his benefit, then opened the door and left to get the twins.
Mordred
Mordred rolled over onto the bed, getting beneath the sheets. He smiled slightly. God, he loved her sometimes. She was going to shock anyone she meet in the halls, that was for sure...
Gwen
"Gwen!" Legolas looked shocked as he ran into her in the hospital room.
"Hey... um... you wanna grab Bryant and Eavan for me?" she asked, pressing her legs together so as not to leak out anything obviously.
Legolas bent and lifted the babies up for her. She took them and smiled, walking quickly back to their room. She kicked the door closed behind her and giggled.
Mordred
"So..." Mordred drawled, sitting up in bed slightly.
"May I deduce from the giggle that you got caught?"
Gwen
"I don't think that Legolas has ever seen girl's legs before."
Gwen mused as she bent to put Eavan and Bryant into their cot.
Mordred
"And how old is he?" Mordred said slightly disbelievingly.
"Maybe we should have thrown him at Julie harder...not that Tav wasn't interested. But Tav's interested in anything and I don't think Legolas is gay..."
Gwen
"Well he's probably not used to seeing other men's wives running around in a shirt with nothing beneath it."
Gwen grinned and pulled the shirt over her head.
Mordred
"Come here, you," Mordred said softly, patting the bed next to him.
"You shouldn't tease the elf like that."
Gwen
"Didn't tease him."
Gwen pouted as she moved next to him.
"I could've bent down in front of him, but I didn't."
Mordred
"Well, I'm glad to hear you didn't."
Numerous small aches and pains were beginning to make themselves known. Mordred winced slightly, then kissed her gently.
"I like having you to myself..."
Gwen
Gwen kissed him back.
"Awwww, my baby hurting, is he?"
She thought for a second.
"Hmmm, how can I make this pain go away?"
Mordred
"I think that 'wolf' thing is a chronic source of back pain," Mordred admitted.
"I know it hurts Vort when the wings come..."
Gwen
"Aww."
Gwen looked sympathetic.
"Alright, turn over."
She pushed him slightly onto his stomach, then straddled his back and massaged his shoulders.
Mordred
"Thanks..."
Mordred's voice was muffled as he spoke into his arms.
"You're alright, aren't you? You didn't get hurt at all?"
Gwen
"Minus what happened yesterday... I'm fine."
Gwen rubbed harder at his shoulders, then moved to his back.
Mordred
"S'ok then..."
Mordred closed his eyes and let her get rid of the pain.
"You're good at this..."
Gwen
Gwen nodded.
"I do what I can."
She lowered her hands to work out the knots slowly.
Mordred
"Mmmmmmm..."
Mordred sighed blissfully.
Gwen
Gwen decided she'd take that as a good sign too.
"Mmmhmmm."
She let one hand massage his back, then slid her other one down underneath him to stroke him gently.
Mordred
Mordred spread his legs slightly to let her do whatever she wanted.
"So..."
gwen
Gwen rubbed harder on both his back and length.
"So indeed. I agree."
Mordred
"Glad to...ahhhh, hear it..." Mordred said huskily.
"God, that feels good..."
Gwen
"Wonder why that is..."
Gwen squeezed his length slightly, then lowered her head and kissed the space between Mordred's shoulder blades.
Mordred
"Mmm...wonder," Mordred said faintly.
Gwen
"Hmmm..."
Gwen returned both her hands to his back for a few moments, then let both hands slide under his body to play with him gently.
Mordred
"Goddddddd, Gwennnn..." Mordred moaned, arching his back a little.
Gwen
Gwen rubbed a little harder and faster.
"Yes, love?"
Mordred
"Anyone ever, ahhh, tell you that you were...great with your hands?" Mordred managed to say.
Gwen
"Well, I am a thief."
Gwen paused.
"Although, you're not so bad with your hands either, my love."
Her playing increased.
Mordred
"Thanks..." Mordred gasped.
"Always good to be...appreaciated."
Gwen
Gwen grinned and rolled Mordred over again, then lowered her mouth once more to his length, to dart her tongue out and touch softly.
Mordred
"F*ckkkk..." Mordred hissed.
His hands went down to stroke her hair affectionately.
Gwen
Gwen pulled back slightly.
"No swearing in front of the children please," she teased, then engulfed his length in one go.
Mordred
"Fine, I won't...oh god, swear in front of the children," Mordred moaned.
"Gwen.."
Gwen
Gwen giggled and hummed around his length, moving so she was deep throating him again.
Ah, she never tired of this...
Mordred
Mordred nearly swore, then held it back.
No swearing.
God, but that was hard to remember...
Gwen
Gwen sent light sparks into him as she hummed, one hand playing with his nipple rings, the other rolling his balls through her fingers.
MOrdred
Mordred writhed slightly, moaning faintly.
"God, Gwen..."
Gwen
Gwen hummed around him, sparking him lightly.
"Mmmmmhmmmmmmmm?"
Mordred
"Ahhhh..." Mordred moaned.
His hips moved slightly.
Gwen
Very good sign.
Gwen continued doing what she was doing, then sparked through his metal piercing to his nipple.
Mordred
"BLOO-DY HELL!" Mordred yelped.
"Gwen, oh god!"
Gwen
Gwen was about to chastise him for swearing again, but decided she liked the reaction so much she'd do it again.
So she did, humming around him.
Mordred
"Gwen, Gwen, Gwen..." Mordred moaned.
He couldn't concentrate on anything except her.
Gwen
"Mmmmhmmmmmm?"
Gwen hummed and sent two light sparks simultaneously through his balls and nipples.
Mordred
"Oh GOD!"
Mordred's back arched slightly as he came.
Gwen
Gwen swallowed and moved up his body to kiss him lingeringly.
"Still sore?"
Mordred
"Not at all, at all..." Mordred said, smiling slightly.
"You have magic fingers."
He kissed said fingers, swirling his tongue around them lightly.
"You know what? When we go back...we need to get some spreadable...meltable chocolate."
Gwen
"Mmmm, that sounds like a novel idea."
Gwen smiled at him and rolled over next to him.
"Maybe... some whipped cream..."
And a cock ring... oh that's mean. Bad Gwen.
Mordred
"Wonder what chocolate and Gwen taste like? Good, I bet," Mordred murmured throatily.
Gwen
"I spose you'd like to find out?"
Gwen flicked his nipple rings gently.
"Hey, I thought you were tired."
Mordred
"I can...think of things," Mordred said as he cuddled her.
"Sides...I like to talk to you."
Gwen
"Talk? Or screw around with? Or both?" Gwen asked teasingly.
She relaxed into Mordred's arms.
Mordred
"Both," Mordred said.
"Your body's pretty nice...but it's who you are that I'm in love with. Smart, brave..."
Gwen
"Pretty nice?" Gwen raised an eyebrow.
She smiled and kissed his hand.
"Awwwwwww, well your body's more than nice... but yes, it's who you are inside that I love..."
She leaned up and kissed him properly.
Mordred
"Mmmm...no words to describe your body," Mordred said, running his hands gently over said body.
"I love everything about you. I love the way you smile, for example. And...I love the way you treat annoying people. Like Dawn."
Gwen
Gwen giggled.
"I don't treat Dawn that badly, do I?"
She kissed him softly.
"Least I didn't back her into a corner in the kitchen and threaten her, like Faith did."
Mordred
"And then, oh god, you remember? Dawn tried to shrug it off, and *hugged* Faith?"
Mordred laughed.
"You think she takes lessons on being that stupid?"
Gwen
Gwen giggled.
"Probably... that's probably what Buffy actually came back for a day for... to teach Dawn the fine art of being as stupid as she looks."
Mordred
"Summers, hating," Mordred said.
He kissed her neck softly.
"I don't know why..."
Gwen
"Because they're all... stuck-up tight-asses with no sense of fun?"
Gwen rubbed his length gently.
Mordred
"Something like, ahhh, that..." Mordred said.
He rubbed her stud lightly with the tips of his fingers.
Gwen
"Mmmhmmm, not like you though... you're definitely a lot of fun."
Gwen squeezed him gently.
Mordred
"I'm the life of the party," Mordred agreed, breath catching slightly in his throat.
He twisted her stud between his fingers softly.
Gwen
Gwen moaned softly.
"Yes, you are."
She licked at his neck.
Mordred
"Mmmm...glad you agree," Mordred almost purred.
He kissed her again, fingers rubbing gently.
Gwen
"See, I can agree with you sometimes."
Gwen lowered her mouth to his nipple and swirled her tongue around the ring.
Mordred
"Yeah...sometimes...however, you seem to delight in, ahhh... not."
Mordred moaned slightly as he slipped a finger inside her.
Gwen
Gwen lifted her head and moaned.
"Well..." she closed her eyes for a second. "Well, it just makes things interesting for you..."
She rubbed at his length.
Mordred
"INteresting I can live without," Mordred said.
"Interesting can get you...pain."
Gwen
"Well... I can be pretty interesting..."
Gwen grinned cheekily and sat up.
"If you don't want me around..."
Mordred
Mordred growled and pounced.
"I didn't say that..."
He kissed down her body forcefully, nipping with his teeth sometimes.
Gwen
"Mmm, I like when you go all growly."
Gwen grinned and moaned softly.
Mordred
"Cos I'm a wolf. Literally now sometimes. Grrr."
Mordred bit at the curve of her hip, leaving teethmarks.
Gwen
"Mmmm."
Gwen ran a hand through his hair.
"But when you're all growly in bed... big turn on."
Mordred
"I'll remember that," Mordred said thoughtfully.
He nipped at her stud lightly with his teeth.
Gwen
"Ahhh, yeah... ahhh," Gwen moaned.
Her hips bucked up slightly.
Mordred
"Do it...more often."
Mordred licked the stud, then darted his tongue inside.
Gwen
Gwen squirmed slightly, and her hands clutched at the bed sheets.
"Yeah... that sounds, ahhh, like a good... plan..."
She moaned.
"I'll just get... you worked up... more..."
Mordred
"Yes, well, you seem to do just fine at that," Mordred said dryly, then returned to what he was doing, using his hands to spread her legs wider.
Gwen
"Do I?"
Gwen's hips bucked up slightly.
Mordred
"Oh yeahhh..." Mordred murmured against her stud.
"*And*...you know it."
Gwen
"Ohhhhhhhhhhh God..."
Gwen shuddered slightly.
"God, I love you..."
MOrdred
"I know."
Mordred grinned slightly and returned his wholeheated attention to what he was doing.
Gwen
Gwen moaned and her hands tightened around the sheets.
"Ohhhhh God..."
Mordred
Mordred slid two fingers inside her, tongue teasing her stud.
Gwen
Gwen's back arched slightly.
"Ohhhhhh."
Mordred
Good reaction.
Mordred licked the stud again, then hummed.
Gwen
"God!"
Gwen's hips bucked up slightly.
Mordred
"Mmmmm..." Mordred hummed.
He slid another finger inside her.
Gwen
"Ahhhh..."
Gwen closed her eyes tightly.
Mordred
"You taste so good, Gwen," Mordred told her telepathically, seeing as how his mouth was otherwise occupied.
Gwen
"Why thank you... I try..." Gwen replied.
She moaned softly and squirmed on the bed.
Mordred
Mordred chuckled slightly.
Gwen
Gwen reached down to touch Mordred's hair affectionately.
Mordred
Mordred returned his attention to what he was doing, moving his fingers quicker while he nipped at her stud.
Gwen
"Ohhhhhh God!"
Gwen moaned loudly as she came, panting for breath slightly.
Mordred
Mordred moved up the bed and kissed her gently.
"Love you."
Gwen
Gwen put her arms around his neck and kissed him back.
"I love you too."
Mordred
Mordred yawned slightly, then rearranged them both so they were lying comfortably entwined.
"Night, Gwen."
Gwen
"Night, Mordred."
Gwen relaxed comfortably into his arms and drifted off to sleep.