I Believe In Love

I Am Such A Tease....

By: FireWingedWarrior

Written on January 3rd, 2013

Picture a lonely figure on a slightly muddy path. We see him in leather vest and a sword and bow on hand. With knee high boots that show wear, His hair is graying, a short manicured beard and mustache..he is in his 50's and still has the heart and desire of a younger man. But be aware that through his trials and mistakes he is a learned man. He holds his hand held high as the carriage slows for him. the guards shout and order his presence removed form their path.Calmly but with authority of a nobleman, he says to the guards whom have cleared their scabbards. "If you wish to challenge me in numbers. Please be aware that I will divorce you from your horses and and steal your life before ye hits the ground. Fore I am not alone and all are in the vision from bowman in the trees!' "Return thy swords and allow me to just deliver a letter and ye be on the way!"He casually walks to the door of the carriage, and opens the door to view the Lady inside.

She has fear at first in her eyes. upon realizing whom it is. she calms quickly with a smile. she says with a twinkle in her eyes and slight winkle of her nose, " For what do you intend to do, Dear Bandit. I am, it seems at a disadvantage at this moment, on this road with trees and other bandits surrounding" He looks the Lady and just takes a deep breath, with a shaking gloved hand.. he hands her a letter wrapped in flowers and vine. And bows and walks away. As he leaves he tells the Guard lead. "you will be safe anytime you shall venture in my forest. You will be watched from above and beside. I bid the a G'day. be gentle with thy cargo..". He leaves the road and blends and vanishes into the shrub. He is one one with the earth and tundra...

The beautiful Lady in the black coat paint. was crested with the flowers on her family crest to denote her as a lady and one of stature. She closed the door once her had faded and carefully held the note as a
treasure. She smelled the the lilacs that had enveloped the twine that held the rolled note.Looking around for privacy, she smiled like a school girl while opening the treasure she deared . Knowing she was alone, she still looked around to see if anyone was looking. she shouted to the Guards, "Roll on! for the Bandit may come back. Do you want M'lady to be afraid any more?! Do you want me to tell the duke, your Uncle? Roll on I say!" with orders still in the air, she felt the horses lunge pulling the heavy carriage. She whispered to herself..." May my heart wish he would return"

She unrolled the parchment.. she held her breath.. and read...G'day Misses.. I bid the, hello,I sit and write these simple humble prose to elevate myself to thee. To capture your attention I stand in the middle of the road to create a bump, who wishes to be a mountain in your life. I look around at all the nature and its beauty abound. For I can not match you to the worlds best.
Fore ye has out done them all.Please listen to what I say humbly to you and believe that it is from my beating heart. I get weak and my breath gets labored when you are around. I feel like a crippled man for my legs get week, my vision narrows for I see nothing but you. My brain stops thought and is foggy like the seas foam. I reach out and wait for your hand. I tremble as I look you in the eyes. Through my own sweaty nervous brow. I desire to be a better man, to love my God and my church like I care for thee.I stutter in speech and quiver, shake as I seek balance. Ah M'lady I care and must say it, fore my breast to burst! I feel shallow in embarrassment, fore I have not the treasures you deserve. Yeah, though it is weak of me to admit that I have not captured a bauble to catch your sparkling eyes. Your smile makes me want to hear your laughter. Thine hair captures the sun, it warms my heart. please cast a shadow on my life for I do misses thee daily.

Madam, smile for thee and lift thine heart. Bring my pulse to a roaring loud rhythmic thump. Make my blood lift from my feet and arms, fore they are heavy. Flushed are my cheeks for I have a desire for you that the world can not shake. Forgive thee for not earning your heart and doing what you desire. Woman, I do care for you so. NOT just this day but every day you take a breath, blink or listen to life's living will. I write this words because I felt it from my heart. I did it to give to ye, from myself to you. T'is all I can humbly give. Fore in God's eyes, it is the biggest treasure anybody can give, them selves.

Thank you M'lady for you. forever, a friend at the very least, Sir Robert a very humble man. With quietness of the forest and the empty feeling.. She had a tear in her eyes. She had been through so much and now she feared loss most...She remover her hooded velvet robe...and burst through the carrieage door. she ran into the woods and
found a fresh trail he had made...she stopped suddenly...... What did she see?

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WindSylph

There, just beyond the line of trees crouched low and blocking the path were three wild-eyed ogres. As everyone knows, an ogre is a flesh-eating, barbarous monster, and these three were reputed to be the most vicious in the land. The moment I saw them, a scream tore from the depths of my throat and I halted mid-flight. My hooded cape slid off my shoulders and pooled on the ground. My heart throbbed in my breast and fear made raise a drumming in my ears.
Suddenly, I heard the thundering hooves of Sir Robert’s steed, felt his arm as it swept me up onto his horse, and settled me between the vice-like grip of his well-muscled legs. He spoke low to his steed who broke into a gallop, and even lower into my ear.
“Fear not, m’lady. I will defend your honor, or at the very least your safety to the death.”
His arms closed around my waist and I became acutely aware of his hard chest and the intimacy with which he held me. I should have minded but found instead that I wanted nothing more than for him to carry me off to some private thicket and lift my skirts and…
I forced myself to break off such a forward thought. Just then, the winds picked up. A gale caught my skirts and whipped them up over my head, blinding me. I tried to smooth them down but Sir Robert (who sat his horse much taller than I, murmured into my ear, “leave them… the view is more than I could hope for.”
What happened next?

Jan 3
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- FireWingedWarrior
  as held her with one arm around her waist. He could feel the weight of he breast resting on his arm. The friction cause by the gate of the horse against the cloth of her tunic, made her nipples harden. Robert smiled at the sight and the fact she could not see. He slaso knew that if he did not stop and take care of the arising problem behind him they would no peace for a piece!
  Robert whowed the horse and let her down. He handed her the bow and the bevy of arrows he had. "Remember what I taught you and make surer your shot!! With that the maiden took to flight towards the tree line. With in the confines of the trees she got mud to darken her tunic. She readied an arrow and sank into the shadows and observed her hero as he road off. He had unshieved his sword and unscabbord his long knife in the other hand. he was guiding his horse with his knees as he and his steed had done many times before.
  The head piece on the horses head was a gidien shaped metal pointed spear. As the beast and warrior rounded the bend of the road, The horse lowered his and hit the first ogre impaling him in the chest with a solid thud as the ogre hit the hilt of the gidien, Looking at the the horsed head and the strange huge nail in his chest. He raised his head to see the human warrior in a sweeping motion see his own head fly through the air and land face first in the dirt as the final memory of life faded from his walnut brain. With a quick flick of the strong neck of the horse the remaining of the lifeless body landed at the feet of orgres 2 & 3. As they staired at their family members demise Robert swung his blade downward and slicing number 2 in half from head to chest! Leaving the sword in place he rolled of the horsed back and landed not as he had liked. And slid to a stop. The number three and the smartest of the group has disappeared into the folage behind him.
  Robert acutely aware that the sword was gone. Now a scared and very mad orge had revenge in mind. Ogre used sight and smell. their balance not so good and so ugly that the victims looked and could not believe such a creatures existed! Robert Steadied his horse and made him stay in the clearing of the road. Robert removed everything he had for armor and protection to safely and lightly navigate the dark forest with out sound.n The ladies men in confusion had run through the forest to where Robert had settled on combat as a offence rather than defense.
  Robert looked at the men and noticed not as many were here as were on the detail he had stopped. They spoke of a tongue that Robert had only hear during the crusades. It was from Italy. He looked for the ranking guard and asked where his men are at? " I miei uomini sono morti. Orge aveva un banchetto!!" The guard commander realized he did not understand and in broken enlish he said " My men area dead and ate!" Robert sat back and sighed. He then looked at his horse and ask about theirs? "your horses? carriage..umm cavalli?..ummm .. trasporto? The guard said he had two men there. Since there is a language problem it took much longer than usual to get information back and forth.
  Robert left two men to watch his horse and take it to the carriage. Bring the carriage back to this location and defend an open space. Robert was worried about "Viola" She was alone. He knew she was scared, but he smiled and thought that the ogre should be scared too!
  The plan was to make a sweeping circle and secure the Lady and get her back here before the King and Squire really miss her. Sir Robert Had the guards remove anything that made noise or was shiny. He knew the orgre had a huge head start on them. his fortune was hat they could not move fast. He also knew that they had to relieve them selves every half hour. And it gave the most foul odor! So off into the forest they went. Spread almost the length of four horses apart. Staying on line and covering 14 horses end to end wide. the 6 men moved quietly one step at a time. Looking forwards and behind themselves. Sweeping to the east and towards the "Lady" Over the next rise. One of the guards alerted Sir Robert by getting the attention of the man next to him who in turn contacted the one next to him until it got to Robert. The warrior had to stop thinking of his vision of her on his horse. And their past. His first time meeting her. He smiled at the comedy of it. He had to clear his head. When the guard close him got his attention and Robert turned. He saw the far guard waving his arms. Robert raised his arms open and open as to say what happened? The guard pointed to the ground and made a image of someone peeing like a man would. the guards next to him held their nose and walked away from him..The area smelled most foul!. Robert wondered why the guard next to the spot was not affected by the odor. Then he say why. the man had stuffed cloth in his nose. because he had a runny nose so he would not sniffle. And he could still smell the ogre leftovers.
  Viola was beside herself in that thicket of trees. She knew something was wrong because Robert had not comeback. And she heard no battle near by. She worried that her warrior was down or dead. She had held him before. When he was wounded and suffered from fever. As he had held her when she was wounded. He had see her naked when she was fitted with her armor breast plate the Robert had made for her. She liked it. It made her breast like weapons! She missed the chain-mail he had done for her. She felt invincible wearing it. He took such good care of her. Why she left and not tell him why was a mystery to even her. There was many a knight she had rubbed her little woman down there with him in her dreams. Very satisfying but not at the same time. She stopped thinking and heard a noise. It was running water? Like...like... Oh the smell was horrible!! She froze! She did not turn her head and just listened. She heard heavy feet moving in the leaves. the smell was making her nose run and her eyes water. She thought she was going empty her stomach right there. She turned her head slowly scanning and looking for anything different from before. Her thick hair gave her shade over her eyes and the leaves falling the twigs had added some concealment from prying eyes. She was sweating and breathing hard from fear. She had an arrow ready as Robert had showed her. She had her little ladies as Robert called them in her bodice. Twin little pointed spikes she had made from the metal stays in an old bodice. On the ball of one foot and up on one knee she swiveled around with the bow loaded and ready... Sighting as she did..... Her breathing was labored because of the smell... She blinked twice as fast to keep her vision clear. A tree trunk was in the way and she stopped on one side of it. She stayed very still. Leaning to right and tried to look through the foliage in front of her to scan that area for no surprises..... As she leaned she heard a noise...and suddenly was picked up and flung against a nearby tree. She landed right where he had relieved himself and she lost breakfast. and passed out... when she awoke she saw........
  
  Jan 4
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- WindSylph
  She was being bathed by her maid, and it had all been a dream. Why, she wondered, had she been dreaming of Sir Robert? She could have any man in the land for a plaything, and was destined to marry a prince from another nation. Why was it that she was dreaming of this particular man?
  Her body turned in on itself deliciously as she thought of the way he'd defended her, the way his arm had felt around her waist. The way he had many times come to her aid... as a warrior should... there was nothing special about him? Right.
  And yet, his voice was like liquid chocolate, his eyes like a warm fire, his arms like no other (and she had been well-instructed as part of her education, to know what a man's arms *should* feel like.
  A loud rapping startled her. She pointed to her cloak. Her maid drew the cloak over the tub and secured it around her neck.
  "You may enter," she called.
  Sir Robert, in full battle gear burst into the room. "Forgive me, milady. I dreamed you were in danger and came at once."
  She examined Sr. Robert her eyes sliding over him with deliberate care, glanced over at her maid and smiled slyly.
  "Sir Robert," she said, "I believe you are correct. I believe I am very much in danger, for you are about to ravish me and leave me like you do the ravages of war."
  Sir Robert...
  
  Jan 5
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- FireWingedWarrior
  Ah, yes M'lady I intend to do just that. But lets warm the bath first. He eyed the chamber maid and nodded his head to the door. The maid looked at the lady and was given "it's ok" look. She left the room and Robert went to heaeth and geabbed the hot urn of water. He sat it down and sat on the side of the large tub. She looked at him and he stood suddenly and went the door and bolted and blocked it from opening. He removed the first layer of armor and sat it down. The chain-mail next sat in a silvery pile next to the armor. His sword and mid knife was placed hilt up for immediate usage.
  He was now down to his tunic and garb. His boots pulled off and his foot clothes as well. He stoid and walked to the tub and lifred the cape to the side. Saw the creamy skin of her legs. He ysed the lid of thd urn ad a shield her from being scalded by the hot water. Puring it into the lid it spread the water more evenly into the tub. Viola pulled her feet back and kicked them like swimming to mix the hot water. It was getting very warm now. Lady? Want more? She answered with a smirk. Yes and do you want more?
  He went behind her and undid the collar and removed the drapping cape. Purple in color and velveted with snow rabbit fur. She did not care if he saw her. For he had mended her wounds and sores before. He stood a put tge covering on a chair back removed his coverings. Viola just geazed his body with her eyes and noticed scars and remembered when and where.
  He stepoed into the tub and sank into the water. He was stomach deep when outstretched his legs. His feet on each side of her legs no her hips as he sank deeper into the tub. She was so aroused her nipples gave it away. He hit bottom snd called for the maid
  She enrwred and robert apologized and asked her for one crystal and some wine. Toasted blavk bread and the days jam. Robert grabbed the cloth and the bowl of special powder and rubbed exposed skin. Wet his short graying hair and face.
  The maid brought the items he wanted and left. The maid moved to a spot that had a hole in the wall and peered through....... you turn
  
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specks77

VERY MUCH SOOOOOOO

Jan 3
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- FireWingedWarrior
  ok..PM me and spill it.. is my zipper down? LMAO!!
  
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specks77

Even though u try an make it fiction I see right through it, LOL

Jan 3
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- FireWingedWarrior
  looks for paint..quickly... I am a freaking window!!!!
  
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specks77

Very well written and tells alot about you

Jan 3
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- FireWingedWarrior
  me? really? hmmm damn it
  
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