I get up, sitting on the side of the bed, more eager to leave than a knight given a holy quest by the Goddess herself. Guenevere jumps behind me, wrapping her arms around me and pressing her tits into my back.
"Aerin, where are you going? What did I do?" she pouts.
"Do not worry, little cousin. I'm off on a quest to retrieve the key to your desires. I will return shortly, so we can free you from this prison." I say, mocking the vigor of a proud warrior, much to her amusement.
"Well, sire, what maiden would I be to not send off my proud protector with a goodbye kiss? After all, you may not return." as she's saying this, she leans over me, seizes my jaw in her light fingers, turns my head towards her, and kisses me. Not a cousinly kiss. Not a mocking kiss. A full-on, deep, loving kiss on the lips. I even feel her slip her tongue between our joined mouths, teasing me with her skills.
Spurned on by maddening desire, I eject myself from the bedroom as quickly as possible, fearing I'd be unable to do so if gifted with another wonderful kiss from Guenevere. I speedily and stealthily head down the large corridors, guiding myself by memory more than sight or sound. The sporadic torches that line the dark halls guide me along as I head towards the room my uncle Cole occupies.
Finally, I slow my pace as I approach the wooden double doors. Giving the brass handle a carefully quiet turn, my test shows that it is indeed unlocked. I open it just as much as needed, and step boldly into the darkness to be found inside. I can hear soft breathing coming from the center of the pitch-black room, and tip-toe my way towards it, like some sneakthief invading a noble's home.
I inch my way closer to the sound of the breathing, finally finding myself at the foot of a bed, the person contained within only a short distance away from me. I slowly and carefully lean forward towards the sleeping person, my fingers extended, seeking the key to all I desire. Finally, I make contact.
