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Thread: Across a battlefield (Methos and Angel)

Theodoric assembled his men and those whom had taken the field before him raised a cheer at his arrival. He raised his lance upwards in a salute as his visor slide down. The gilded forms of hawks were visible upon the side of his helmet and upon the red tabard he wore over his armor. His shield was worked with that symbol as well. Within his helm he smiled, for whatever reason it amused him that his very presence had now become good for an armys moral. One had but to win a series of tournaments and then prove successful in a series of military campaigns and bards were willing to elevate you to immortal status. Now Theodoric was proud enough to gauge his talents and exceptional. As far as knights went he was first rate. Yet those blasted singers had began to embellish the stories about him to the point where he found he had strangers coming up to him and asking him about the time he slew a dragon, or single handedly held off an army of dwarves! Hed never even seen a dragon let along killed one, and hed never seen more than two dwarves in any one place let alone an army of them. However, protesting that he didnt know what the devil they were talking about never went over well. Thus if some insane deed was claimed to have been accomplished by him hed found it better just to offer some vague commentary, crediting the divine, his horse and his sword for his survival. However, if the green soldiers in the army were going to stiffen their spine before his supposed deeds preceded him all the better. Here on the battlefield he actually did know a thing or two, and defeating other men in combat was something he excelled at. Thus as men milled about he took his place in the line with the heavy cavalry and awaited his opportunity to make his mark upon the battle. The infantry and cavalry had all formed up and the slow progress forward along eh plain before them was made. The sound of thousands of boots and hooves could be heard tramping on the ground. While great drums behind them were being beaten and horns sounding to keep the time. The horns sounded the advance. It was early in the day and his horse casually moved forward. Now they were waiting as much as anything else for the other army to appear on the plain that seemed it would be there battlefield. The army had arranged itself in a rather standard fashion. The cavalry had formed up on the flanks of the army. The infantry was at the centre with archers, crossbowmen and the engine set up behind them. The archers were of course ready to nimbly dark forward and take up an advance position before falling back. The catapults and ballistae were positioned and their crews were adjusting them to try and set a range. The table was set for all hell to break loose.
Thread: Across a battlefield (Methos and Angel)

After a good supposed half an hour passed, their army could be seen coming over the distant hills. Drums booming behind them with horns alerting the other army and our own of their presence. They halted at the sight of them. Both armies a good half a mile away from the other. Silence rang over them, the horses steady as they looked over the plain. Angel looked up at their captain who was on horseback beside her. Are you not going to ride out and go and speak with them first, sir? She lowered her voice, speaking huskily to hide her feminine one. The captain looked down at her as to question the puberty of the boy, but dismissed it with the current situation. Not this time, lad. A sudden fear came over her. Gallons of crimson liquid would soon cover this beautiful plain. She didn't fear for her life, but for her friends... family's friends. People here she knew all her life... all might come to a halt for this silly thing called war. Both were waiting for a signal, as if everyone was holding off the inevitable. Angel turned to her captain once more, grasping the hilt of her sword. May I, sir? It was an obvious hint, she wanted to signal the start of the battle. The captain looked down at her in question, but he heard his loyal men behind him beginning to chant and exclaim excitement, some banging their spears against the ground while others stomped the mud beneath them near solid. The captain smiled, hearing the support of his men behind him. He looked down at Angel giving her a stern and single nod. With his approval, she looked to her side at Setka, and he as well gave her a similar nod, but one more of comfort. With the approval of her Captain and Steka right beside her, she unsheathed her sword with a loud ring, holding it straight up so the morning sun would catch the light on her blade to signal the other army. With the sword in the air, the vast army behind her roared and began their descent down the hill side running past the horsemen as they stayed still, waiting for the first rush of the crowd to pass them. Angel's sword was still raised, as if to hold off the second wave. She knew what to do from the stories of her brother and father. Her father was an old commander and he had actually done this before. To alert a battle was an honor... and she got to feel the pride her father described all these years. Just as the thought almost left her mind, Captain turned to her. Your father would have been proud. She smiled wide, she felt a sense of accomplishment like nothing ever before, and yet her and her horse were still standing on top of that hill just as the first wave was done passing them. They waited a few more moments for the troops to be a safe distance... then her sword pointed forward with a loud battle cry. Captain, Setka, Angel, and all the rest of the horsemen took off with the galloping hooves of their mares fiercely stomping the plain with the rush of the rest of the troops behind them.
Thread: A Hero's Return ((Methos&Crystalfox))

How long had it been? Almost three years she figured since her brother went off to battle for his kingdom. Or had it been less? One day seemed to blend in to the next without him around keeping her company and cheering her up. Fidgeting with the hem of her gown she stood with her mother and father. The King and Queen of this kingdom coming to welcome him home from a battle well fought. Every since they were children Nadia had worshiped the ground her older brother walked on. Everything he did she tried to do, where he went like a pale shadow she followed. Even now as a woman at the age of 17 she still had that hopeless desire to please him and be around him as much as she was able, especially since he'd been gone for so long. Her ash blonde hair was pulled up and back in a high bun framing her delicately high cheekbones and softly tanned skin. Mother is he going to be here soon? she question to the older version of herself standing beside her in a deep green gown that hugged her curves and displayed her cleavage which there was much more of then her daughter's blossoming curves. Hush Nadia he's been escorted as we speak, now stop acting like a child and remain still. the older woman's tone was enough to make her remain still. It was at this time she heard the trumpets the sound filled the grand hall just as the doors opened and a huge smile broke out on her face. Forgetting that she was suppose to remain where she was she ran foreword and jumped into her brother's arms embracing him as though her life depended on it much to the other noble's horror. I've missed you big brother. she murmured shooting glares at the women who stepped foreword prepared to great him and perhaps start a courtship. Though of course he didn't see his baby sister's jealousy. Releasing him she stepped back smoothing out the dark blue dress she wore and flushing delicately. If you'll all excuse me. bowing her head she scrambled back to her parents ignoring the scolding looks she received from both of them.
Thread: A Hero's Return ((Methos&Crystalfox))

It made the young princess twitch at the way the other women fawned over him. Some shy enough to just thank him for winning the battle others offering invitations to their homes. Waves of jealousy that no sister should have made if very hard to enjoy herself amongst the suitors that were trying for her attentions as they had been since her 16th birthday. Still she indulged them pleasing her father as she accepted their kind words and gestures, playing the part that she was supposed to though her heart truly wasn't in it. When courts was dismissed she smiled and gathered the full skirt in her hand following after her brother just as she used to when she was a child. It was only when they were alone in the hallways she sped up coming to walk beside him a smile in place on her delicate features. I hardly got to talk to you tonight Guillaume. she said politely. Mother and father told me to let the other women have their chance before I joined. How was the ride home? I hope it wasn't too troublesome. Even being several inches short then him she kept up his long legged stride quiet easily. The years had been good to him even fighting on the battlefield like he was. Nadia always considered him attractive before, but now with the muscle from battling and that look in his eyes the experience. Still he had the same smile she used to try to catch when she did something good. The one that lightened her heart so much. She kept speaking to him asking him questions until he arrived at his quarters in which she sputtered to a stop and looked at him with an embarrassed expression. It seems I've been unable to slow my tongue as mother and father assumed. I am sorry big brother I'll leave you to rest. Perhaps we visit one another tomorrow before the feast? hugging him tightly she headed towards her own room to prepare for bed.
Thread: A Hero's Return ((Methos&Crystalfox))

Guillaume found his young sister dashing after him to catch him in the hallway. He chuckled softly as he smiled to her as he remarked Nadia, it is a pleasure to see you again. He rather teasingly would remark Ah so it was the horde of women who descending upon me that held you back eh? And here I thought it was the crowd of young men whod surrounded my little sister all viaing for her attention that had preoccupied you. He grinned to her as he noted Ah the ride home was just fine. It went quicker than youd think, or at least it seemed that way. Perhaps because its far more pleasant to be riding home with the battles behind you rather than ahead of you. I have been looking forward to seeing you and our parents of course as well. I know all my men are happy to be home as well, to see their families. Guillaume grinned to her and noted Slow your tongue? Has that become possible? I can remember ever since we were young how youd love nothing more than to follow in my wake and chatter to me no matter what I was doing. His strong arms slipped around her to return her embrace, and shed feel his limbs slipping tightly around her. But Ive missed talking to you Nadia, so its pleasant to have you there singing like a bird once more. He grinned Of course, find me before the feast and ask whatever youd wish to know. Although youd likely best do so before every other woman close to your age gets anywhere near me. I am apparently a hero now, and evidently seen to be sorely lacking in a wife which apparently should be remedied immediately from the manner in which they all volunteer themselves. Gods some of them dont even want that but would have been beneath me as readily as my horse if I but breathed the word to them. He shook his head slightly as he noted Its a strange thing Nadia. He smiled to her as he noted But I shall talk to you tomorrow before the feast then. Sleep well sister. With that said hed waited for her to depart and then entered his chambers. His armor was stripped away and then hed slide into his bed. Sleep descending upon him after a long journey home it was most welcome sleep.
Thread: A Hero's Return ((Methos&Crystalfox))

Not used to dancing for hours on end Nadia had been allowed to leave the chamber before the king around the time the Prince had departed. Taking a deep drink of the wine that was offered she leaned against a pillar her blonde hair falling free of the complex bun that it'd been in all evening. You did well. a female voice said, it belonged to the head dancer who smiled softly. I didn't know we had a newcomer or I would've made sure you were off in the back. I heard the prince asking for you to meet him in his chambers for a private show. Being as lovely as you are it's understandable, I do hope that you know how to perform in the bedroom.... and she walked away hips swaying. Perform in the bedroom? The brunette had just insinuated that her brother wanted to sleep with her. Of course that was nonsense, her probably wanted to see more of her dancing, though she couldn't ignore the flutter of heat at the idea of bedding him, no matter how wrong it happened to be. She had after all been teasing him all evening. Quite well to from what she'd been able to judge by his expression throughout the night. Sure enough she was stopped by the Steward who told her of the prince's request and offered to pay her for her time. Afraid of how suspicious it would be if she denied payment they discussed a modest fee before she was led off to his bedroom. Remember stay only as long as he desires and be sure to do as he says, he is the prince after all. Nadia nodded slightly and entered the room after being announced nerves stirring in her stomach. For all intents and purposes she was still a virgin though a fall off a horse two years prior had taking the pain of losing her hymn out of the equation. Still she wasn't skilled like the head dancer seemed to be and was worried about disappointing him more then him finding out who she was. Good evening your highness. she said keeping her voice disguised best as she was able, curtseying she stood. What do you desire tonight? wasn't that what she'd heard the other dancer murmuring when they were lead away by various nobles. Shall I dance for you?
Thread: A Hero's Return ((Methos&Crystalfox))

The prince could hardly have been expected to recognize his sister, after all the king hadnt done so and he hadnt been absent for the last three years. But he hardly expected his kin to appear as a dancing girl at a feast welcoming him home, and with a veil to obscure her face it was natural to think it simply some other rather attractive blonde woman. In any case shed find him lounging rather casually in chair within his chambers. His eyes turned to her and scrutinized her rather boldly as she entered. They lingered upon her form in a manner that suggested that the head dancers implications as to his intentions were likely far closer to the truth than shed cared to contemplate. His eyes seemed to trail over every curve of her form, as though weighing and measuring her and committing her charms to memory. And a good evening to you as well. Curiously he asked Whats your name? Although the question was followed by a statement I rather thought youd been dancing for me all evening.. He grinned slightly as he noted Or was it some strange coincidence that every little teasing twist and thrust of your form happened to be in my direction? His hand raised and beckoned her towards him. But yes dance for me. But come closer, I want to feel your body brush against me as you tease me. A grin graced his lips And then I rather think I shall want more than to be teased. Rather generously he stated If Im pleased with you Ill double whatever the Steward agreed to pay you. Evidently the prince expected a far more intimate display of her skill and then to sate the lusts shed managed to stir up. But it would have been nave to expect anything less when asked to his chambers. His eyes gazed at her and clearly displayed lust and desire when his eyes fell upon her. And if she glanced towards his trousers the evidence of his desires there was rather readily viewable as well. Her brother clearly unknowingly intended to bed her.
Thread: A Hero's Return ((Methos&Crystalfox))

So, the other woman had been right? Well of course she had been, after all when asked to anyone's private chamber bed play was certainly in the equation. Nadia had simply been fooling herself, thinking that he just wanted her to dance. The expectation made her stomach flutter and she swallowed delicately. How hard could it be? Though dread rose up when he asked her name as she struggled to think of something. Amanda. was what she finally settled on. My name is Amanda your highness and I do confess I have been teasing you throughout the night. The expression on your face was too tempting. ducking her head she had the dignity to smile gently. Walking towards him she undid the scarf around her waist intent on using it has an extension of her body. The length of cloth fell almost to the floor from her hand and she grinned in a way that could only be described as seductive. Even through the scarf that obscured her features. Slowly her eyes danced along his form pausing when she realized he was aroused. Had she done that? A sense of pride welled up before she squashed it and started a slow dance that had her hip brushing against him almost constantly. Using the scarf as an extension of her arm if brushed across his face, chest, and arms on every turn. Even trailing down to his lap when her body arched foreword and pulled away in a gentle swaying motion. Once more she lost herself in the dance her eyes closed only opening to notice the growing desire in her brother's eyes. Spinning behind him the scarf danced across his skin her hands replacing the cloths as she ran them delicately along his chest. Soft musical laughter filled the chamber when she pulled away again no longer the shy princess, but a confident woman who seemed to know what exactly to do to torture her brother the most. Except this time it was sexual, not simply sibling torture.
Thread: A Hero's Return ((Methos&Crystalfox))

Guillaume chuckled softly as she indicated that she had been teasing him all night. Well Amanda you have a while longer yet to tease me. His hand reached towards her, his fingers trailing along her side before his calloused fingers would slip to press into the curve of her ass. But you cannot just tease a prince. He stated pleasant tone as he idly noted Im sure youll enjoy bringing me the satisfaction I crave just as much as making me crave it. There was something about this Amanda when he saw her up close that seemed rather familiar to him. Although with his mind still somewhat foggy from wine and his eyes fascinated by the movement of her hips, he could not place it. Like as not seeing one pretty girl reminded him of another, and he decided not to devote precious time to trying to puzzle out who she reminded him of. The feel of her hips brushing against him as she began to dance provided an all too ready distraction. The press of her body against him and the flash and teasing touch of her scarf held his interest rather raptly. Each gyration of her hips and the feel of her scarf and soon enough her hands sliding over him only seemed to stir desire within him. His want for her pent up as he watched her and felt her body against him. He heard her soft laughter as her hands brushed against him and knew all too well that his lust was being rather deliberately provoked. His prick was rigid and his eyes clearly were written with desire. As he watched her form sway around him and so temptingly near to him he could restrain himself no longer. His arms would slip about her waist, pulling her upon his lap. His fingers would rather greedily press into the shapely form of her ass. Covetously theyd fondle and grope that swell of flesh as her lithe form was pulled to him. His mouth pressed to her neck, kissing her towards the edge of that scarf which obscured her features. His voice would demand Dance closer for me. As his hips pressed in against her, shed feel his manhood rub against her as it would brush against her thighs and the softness of her sex. Its hard form pressing too her soft body through the barrier of his breeches. There could be no doubt at that point that he desired her and fully intended to have her. The closer she got the closer things moved to shifting from tease to more amorous affairs.
Thread: A Hero's Return ((Methos&Crystalfox))

Nadia praised the color of the scarves that hid her face when he pulled her so close. The princess felt her cheeks hit up in a mixture of inexperience and plain need. His kisses felt like fire against her bare neck, though she was all too aware of the danger. I have one request my prince. she muttered softly rolling her hips so he brushed across her core. Allow me to wear my veils, think of it as....a challenge. I want to see how aroused you can make me without touching these lips. smirking she pressed her fingers against her veil covered mouth. As much as she wanted to feel his lips on her as his hands ran along her curves, it was too dangerous. What they were doing was frowned upon, and she had no desire to come across as trying to betray her brother. She knew though, that this feeling was more then just that of what siblings should share, at least for her. Gyrating her hips against him softly her hands came to rest around his neck toying with the small hairs. Every movement sent a shock of arousal through her system, the heat racing up her spine, setting her nerves afire. One particularly sharp movement had her straddling him teasing them both with the gentle brushes. At this point she was unsure of what exactly to do, should she touch him. Perhaps remove her top, or would he prefer to do that. Rather then risk it her hands slid from around his neck to his chest her nails pressing against the cloth gently. The long elegant fingers paused at the hem line of his breeches tugging at the ties persistently. Already her inexperienced body was moistening at the thought of the pleasure they were about to share. What does his highness desire? she said her veiled lips pressing against his ear. Her voice had grown soft with lust holding an undercurrent that she hoped convinced him she knew what she was doing. Shed heard the dancers speak, the harem as well. Their voice held confidence and pride in their skills. Nadia lacked both, she just hoped her brother couldnt tell.