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Oshun

Despite Arthur's orders, I was unable to get any sleep. The days of relaxation had worn on me, and I was ready to get back to my normal routine.

"What happened after my coma?" I pondered. I also was curious whether there was any honey in Arthur's room. I had been longing for the tasty treat I had previously enjoyed. I tiptoed around Arthur's room, trying to find a clue or trail of some sort but am left with nothing. It was only when I opened his last drawer that I saw a small bottle of it.

Yes!

I'm sure Arthur had planned to give it to me as a present, but I couldn't wait. With a twist, I break open the black seal and dip a finger into the thick center of the liquid, then press the sweet treat against my tongue.

I was curious as to how much of my energy I lost these past few days. I turned around to face the mirror and noticed my energy had scarily decreased. It wasn't a lot to cause concern, but plenty enough to need refilling. I would need to ask Arthur once he returned.

As I turn to the side to check my reflection in the mirror, a trumpet blares loudly, vibrating my ears drums.

Oh no! I hadn't heard that trumpet since the early days in Arthur's kingdom and it only meant one thing: trouble.

——

I sprinted to the window and watched Arthur and his knights as they gathered their weapons and horses in the heart of Camelot. I observed the small group of people that gathered and frowned. It looked like they were about to go on an adventure of some sort. "Guard?" I call.

"Lady Oshun" he bows behind me.

"What's going on?" I whisper.

"A dragon has laid siege in the neighboring town. Arthur and his brave knights are off to defeat it."

I continue to listen to Arthur's words as they echo through the air. "We will come out victoriously and will lay siege" With triumphant pride, he raises his sword.

"Huzzah!" His men cheer. Mordred and the men stood behind him in solidarity as they reassured the crowds. "We ride out in a few hours. Pack light men" Arthur instructs.

—-

"Oshun?" Arthur walks into his room and spots me by the window. He approaches the spot where I was standing and firmly grasps me. I pressed my palms against his chest in return. We looked at each other lovingly as he gently stroked my hair.

"I'm sorry" he blurted.

"For what?" I whisper, still staring into his eyes.

"For letting her get this far. It seemed every time I try to stop her, a misfortune or tyranny of some sort l comes up" Arthur takes my hand and gives it a lengthy kiss.

"Shhh" I push a finger against his soft lips. "I'm tired of talking about her. I know you are too."

He nods, bringing my finger to his lip before kissing each one. "Remember the potions and things I taught to subdue a dragon. Don't drink anything if it is offered to you"

"Yes Lady Oshun" he nods, teasing my title. I could tell he was nervous. Dragons always made him this way. He nodded softly taking heed of my words.

"I don't know what else to say. What would Merlin have done in a time like this?" I frown, staring up at him.

"Certainly not what I wish you would do to me right now" he teased before kissing my lips softly, growing deeper with each passing second.

He turns me around and slowly runs his fingers against my shoulders before pushing down the collar of my dress. He sees my energy level and frowns.

"Where you going to ask me" he frowns.

"Ask," I answer before a laugh. "I don't ask Arthur. I tell you. You need me. I don't need you my king" I frown.

"I'm sorry...I didn't mean that Oshun" He falls to his knees and holds me close, looking into my white orbs. That was his sign of saying that he was mine to control.

I lift a foot to his eyes. He took the sole and kisses it deliciously. 

"Good boy" I purr, rubbing his head with affection. I hold his jaw and force him to stand.

Arthur

I had never seen Oshun in this state before. One could say she radiated a heavenly light. I was taken back to the times I first spotted her in the woods with her.

Her lips swayed with purpose and passion as she led me over to the bed. I know she needed her powers filled but I couldn't help but feel dismayed. I loved Oshun and loved making love to her but I knew she did not feel the same way and even if she did, she would never admit it.

She pushed me against the bed.
"Take off your clothes" she frowns impatiently. I mess with the ties nimbly as she water impatiently.

My manhood had a mind of its own as I saw her strip to nothing.
Chocolate nipples painted her form. And her skin was as radiant as midnight.

My beautiful Oshun!

I pull her greedily but she pushes me away. "Did I say you could touch me?"

"No" I shook my head sympathetically, waiting on baited breath until she did. She walked over to the chair in the corner and opened her legs, motioning me to start.

I crawled over to her like a foolish doe, pushing her legs open and engulfing her hidden mound. She arched her back, pulling her fingers through my hair as I consumed. The musk of her flower was addictive. She gasped and moan until she shook in ecstasy. I brushed my lips against hers as I pulled off her beautiful flower, forcing her to taste her sweet aroma.

She parts from my lips and points to the bed, signaling me to go. I obey willingly. She crawled on top of me, refusing to look away, and tore off the edge of her garment before she tied both of my hands to the side of the bed.

Slowly, she began to descend.

My hands tried to snap to her side on instinct but they couldn't go anywhere since they were restrained. She was torturing me now.

As she watched me fall apart, a sly grin curved the corners of her mouth. Her hips bounced and wove with mine as she took in every aspect of my existence. She gives me a passionate kiss.

Desperate for some sort of physical interaction with her, I bit her lip and we go on for hours like this. She unties my hands eventually and I am finally free to hold her. Just as easily as I started, I took my legnth and slammed it inside her. She gasped in pleasure and arched even further, pulling me deeper into her chest.

We were wild and free.

We could continue on like this but the loud blare of the horn sounded. "Arthur" she moaned, holding me close but reminding me of the situation at hand.

"Ignore it" I grumble, pumping into her violently. I feel her nails against my back as she cries for more.

I hear footsteps then a few loud knocks. "Arthur, the men are waiting?" It was Gawain and Lancelot.

"Arthur" she smirks, holding my jaw and forcing me to remember the dragon. "You have a dragon to defeat my king, remember?" She leans down and whispers into my ear. I kiss her longingly before reluctantly breaking apart. She collapses into my chest, kissing my chest hairs with sweaty fatigue. "You must go" she smirks, refusing to remove her lips from my neck.

"And how can I do that when you tempt me Oshun?" I smirk, holding the nape of her neck with care. She slowly lifts her eyes to mine and frowns. "Why do you frown?" I rub my thumb against her beautiful lips.

"Nothing...I just... be safe"

"I will return to you Oshun" I pull her close, kissing her forehead with care. She had no need to worry but it was understandable.  The horn sounds again and I broke before staring into her eyes.

She reached over the bed and pulled out a small jar. "Here" She pushed honey into his hands.

"You dare part with a droplet?" I mock. It hadn't even been a day before she reunited with the sweet treat.

"Only for King's, I do," she smirked. "But you must bring more"

I stand to begin my dress and put on my armor. She helps me with the holster and Excalibur.

I pull her into my arms and watch her once again. The hardest part was saying goodbye to someone you loved. I take off a small necklace with the symbol of Camelot and place it around her neck. "I love you Oshun" I carry her into my warm embrace, kissing her a final time before finally leaving to fight.

"Be safe Arthur" she whispers behind me.
For you Oshun? I will be safe.

Author Note:

So I reread this book and wow...

The way I was thinking about Arthur in my head DID NOT translate into in my book/writing.

No wonder y'all didn't like him. I was trying to make him like a dom? But again I am so inexperienced in that aspect (especially making men Dom because patriarchy and the stereotypes associated with that) I thought him dominating her meant he was in control and the dominant in the relationship?
Y'all I'm screaming. It is a mess but hopefully he's redeeming himself (and I hope I am too cause the first half of the book was so cringey and unnecessary) my goodness imma probably unpublish this when I'm done.

No offense you can tel when you're reading wattpad...which authors are virgins. 🧍🏿‍♀️

It's still team Arrhur thoguh cause he fulfilled the good sis need and helped her when no one else did. We just need to carve his character a little