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Post by Lyssa Highman/Aphrodite on Nov 4, 2015 11:26:29 GMT -5
Aphrodite stretched her arms up in nonchalant motion. Playfully tossing the apple up in the air with ease and then catching it. Delightfully pleased at the strife she had caused at Olympian celebration recently . Leaving a golden apple with a simple sentence for the fairest... oh how the other petty goddesses rushed to the apple until Zeus demanded them to find a mortal that could decide amongst them who was the fairest . Aphrodite had the perfect noble gentleman for the job. Flashing in the knight bed chambers. Seductively flopping on the bed pulling the skirt of her toga up to flash more of her tone legs. The knight called @lancelot was getting ready oblivious to her being there. my my aren't you a tall drink of water. I bet you just get all the ladies don't you? They are such sucker for a knight in shining armor gazing at his bare dark ebony back . Lancelot was impressive in mountain kind of way no wonder Ares favors him. I have a task for you mortal , an in exchange I'll give you gift only in you choose wisely that is lounging more relaxing in the basic bed. Shifting in the uncomfortable mess flexing her hands up to make flames appear on the candles in the candlestick holder .
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Post by Deleted on Nov 4, 2015 22:57:48 GMT -5
Morning practice had taken less then he had hoped. Still sore in his shoulders as it was hard to rotate them with grimacing. Bathing briskly the warmth of the hot water felt wondrous though. Drying himself dressing in his leathers , Lancelot was grabbing his tunic when a female voice behind rung out. Grabbing his dagger from his boot .
The shirt already draped on him by his neck. "who are you ?" spinning about pointing the weapon at the woman. "I prefer you not to look at my person milady." it was not proper for a lady to be in a knights bed chamber.
"why do you think I would even do your task ? You came here demanding . " finishing put the shirt on quickly "what is it that you want?" moving closer to the bed . She was a beautiful woman laying seductively in his bed. But he was different person the the lad of his youth. Look past the trappings of beauty to see the truth.
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Post by Lyssa Highman/Aphrodite on Nov 5, 2015 12:20:03 GMT -5
Giggling coyly sitting up on her knees before crawling toward the knight at the end of the bed. oh aren't you fun . Your person? another giggle bubbled up . I but your glorious when you lose control. All tempers flaring , heart racing...you would make a fantastic champion . reaching out a hand cup the cheek of Lancelot the feeling of stubble under her flesh. maybe another time but for now we have business . snapping her slender fingers making the golden apple appear. us goddess need you to decide who the fairest is. By the way the name is Aphrodite but you can call me love . hopping on to the back bouncing on the bed , scooting off gently wandering about the room eying the bareness of it. this simple won't do . Hero of your demand should have luxury , fame and fortune . wiggling her nose making the room go oh god no to lavish in a moment. Sighing happily ambling over to a table grabbing a grape and popping one plump purple piece of fruit into her mouth. Now I'll scratch your back if you do mine. I need you to do this for me and if you do I'll grant you one wish what ever your hearts desire.. smiling giving a playful wink plopping another grape into her mouth.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 7, 2015 19:12:19 GMT -5
Deadpanned expression laid emotionless on Lancelot's face. Crossing his arms Aphrodite why would I do anything for your kind? Change it back the room. he would had done the task had the goddess asked politely and not just change his room about. As a knight of the round table Lancelot took a vow of poverty. All the treasure and gift he had collected during his adventures went to Camelot .
there isn't anything you can give me. Aphrodite. Now you may leave smiling briskly moving to the door opening it now please leave pointing to the hallway Lancelot had to finish getting dressed and make it breakfast which she was delaying immensely.
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Post by Lyssa Highman/Aphrodite on Nov 9, 2015 12:10:53 GMT -5
The goddess laughed at his nativeness Lancelot thought she couldn't see what lurked deep within his heart oh please the knight was an open book. Changing into the image of Guinevere, even down to her accent are you sure you want me to leave?[/color] slow saunter the brunette moved to stand once more in front of the brave knight.
Hand caressing over the gauze covered pecs. you may not even understand the desire that liners in your heart for this woman but I do. I can help you get her only if you help me though stud. figure of Guinevere melted back into the goddess. Playfully slapping the man's arm keep asking a lady to leave and she might take it personally. moving to the window peaking out now ask me to hear my proposal Lancelot
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Post by Deleted on Nov 18, 2015 19:30:31 GMT -5
For all the prayers and thoughts of holy relics did enter his mind the moment the goddess morphed into Guinevere. Mouth going dry blankly staring at the woman he had secretly desired over for months. The gently purr of her accent the sublt roll of her hips as saunter toward him. This is his queen this Arthur's wife, she is like a sister. Scolding himself finally startin to winning until a hand caressed over his flesh.
Lancelot's eyes closed groaning out her name softly . by the gods he hated himself at his moment for Aphrodite was right. The knight would ask just because now that the image of Guinevere was gone he craved it back. Soft whispers, genle touches he wanted her to point of damnation.
Kneeling bowing his head out of respect , the task would no doubt cost him....perhaps even his life. But Lancelot was accepting that he die for love.. what is the task you wished to be filled milady?
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Post by Lyssa Highman/Aphrodite on Nov 23, 2015 9:54:46 GMT -5
Giggling at his kneeling and bowing of head . God she loved a man in armor.. Slinking down before him so they could be eye to eye. Gently a hand lifted his chin so the brave knight was face to face with the goddess. Smiling her hand inched up more than side of the man smooth ebony skin. thank you for being so accommodating my brave sir.
Kissing the man's lips leaving the trace amount of powerful love connection a upon it . now when Lancelot spoke to Guinevere they would be tied together now and forever. there will two more goddesses to appear to you soon.you must pick the fairest and of course Lancelot you know who to choose don't you ?
Moving her head closer to his ear , pressing her body into his. me.. she whispered biting the knights ear lobe . rising up from the ground Dity moved toward the window staring out. Would Ares be happy that she was messing with one of his warriors probably not butoh well they all had tasks to be done.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 25, 2015 19:42:21 GMT -5
The kiss tasted like honey cake ,sweet but something felt off by it..Lancelot kept his eyes locked oin to the goddess blue green ones. His mother the lady of the lake had taught him to pray to respect the gods but what happens when the gods use there powers for their own pleasures not helping those they were meant to protect?
This question nagged at the knight as Aphrodite spoke of the others who would eventually becoming to see him. Who regulates the gods? so this is what this was about ? Playing guarantee beauty contest judge? he would laugh if he wasn't so damn insulted.
Standing up briskly leaving the woman on her knees you may be beautiful but your insides scream of another goddess your quite ugly . manipulation and forcing another to choose without free will isn't choice is it?you didn't earn it did you ? Perhaps you should do something good and then you will be the fairest..
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