Chapter 50: Morning Bathroom funtime & Raven?(R18!)
'Thinking'
"Talking"
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- The Arkadian Kingdom | Arkadia –
- Arthur Pendragon -
The morning light sliced through the curtains winced me awake. Though, I didn't mind being woken early, especially with a view like this. Clarke Griffin, the daughter of Abigail Griffin, the only one worthy of the title Doctor, beautiful and stunning, nineteen years old, naked and pregnant rested peacefully agianst my side.
She stirred awake, her body sensing that mine was already conscious. "Morning, Art." she hummed sleepily as she turned to face me, gently stroking my chest.
I cupped her chin between my index finger and thumb, tenderly pulling her in for a kiss. "Good morning." I replied with a charming smile.
Clarke's hand began to stray from my chest. First it visited my face, softly stroking my high cheek bones and smooth jaw line. She then travelled south, running along my sculpted abs and past my belly button and towards her ultimate goal. Her hand wrapped around my soft shaft and with a small tug, glanced up at me, trying to gauge a reaction.
I closed my eyes and hummed as she tugged on my cock. Only moments later, I quickly found myself at full mast, Clarke barely able to wrap her hand around my cock before my arousal spiked. She threw the covers away from my lap, exposing my cock to the morning sun. "Mhmm, so firm."
She lazily mounted me, gasping as she impaled herself on every thick inch of my cock. Once she was settled on my base, she sensually flipped her hair back so it wouldn't get in our way. She grabbed onto the headboard for leverage as her hips began to work my dick.
I stared up at her and wrapped my hands around her legs as she ground her weight against me. She looked like a goddess with her usual slim figure being taken over by the developing baby in her ever-growing stomach, defined muscles, and fleshy, perky tits. I shifted my hands down and grabbed her ass and helped guide her body. She smiled down at me, ecstatic to feel my touch on her body.
With some effort she started to bounce, her wet slit running up and down the length of my shaft. Her flawless tits jumped, lightly smacking against her growing belly, and hypnotizing me for the millionth time. Clarke could only laugh as the I, the man that was soon to be her husband and father of her child became entranced like a teenager seeing a pair of tits for the first time. My hands glided along her unseamed skin up towards her bosom, cupping each one in my masterful grip. She trembled at my touch, moaning out my name as I twirled her pink nipples between my fingers.
"Art! Art! ARTHUR!"
Her hands darted to his chest as she picked up the pace. Her ass clapped every time she brought it down on my cock with fiery enthusiasm. I could feel my balls swell as an imminent orgasm rushed toward me. "Keep going, Clarke. I'm close" I groaned, spurring her on as she clawed at my chest. "Oh Fuck!" I cried, clenching her ass desperately as she made me cum. My eyes quivered as she slowly milked me of my seed.
Clarke flopped to the side, satisfied with the state she left me in. She stood up, cum leaking from her pussy as she sensually sauntered over to the bathroom. "C'mon, Art, there's room for two." I grinned, launched myself up off the bed and practically shoved her into our bathroom.
Within seconds, the shower was on, and Clarke was up against the cool tile wall, gasping when the cool tiles of the shower wall brushed against her stiff nipples and she arched her back, pressing her ass into my regrown erection. I pressed her into the wall more, one hand on her shoulder, the other holding her hip to keep her behind stuck out for ease of use. I ran my hand over her ass, spreading it slightly, and Clarke groaned when the warm water from the shower flowed over her lips and clit.
I nudged my foot against hers and she took the hint, parting her legs and putting her hands on the wall for balance. She closed her eyes and sighed when she felt the head of my cock slide through her folds, teasing her throbbing clit with not quite enough pressure.
"Arthur, just fuck me already."
She didn't need to look behind her to know I had a smug smile on my face. After the spontaneous sex that we just had on the bed, I knew that taking it slow now would make her practically melt in my hands. Also, hearing Clarke beg for sex was always a plus in my book, especially considering the amount of times she's jumped me.
"What was that Clarke?" I said as I secretly slid my hand around her waist and dipped between her thighs to give her clit the lightest of strokes. Her toes curled against the floor, and she growled; my gentle fingers and slow touch was torture.
"Fuck me. Please."
My tormenting fingers stayed on her clit as I finally adjusted myself above her entrance. Apparently for her things were going too slow for her liking. She pushed back against my cock and felt me slowly slide into her, the two of us groaned as she took the whole of my cock in. We stayed like that for a moment, joined together, and I rested my head in the crook of her neck. I could tell that Clarke smiled whenever she clenched around my length, eliciting a moan from my mouth. Finally, I felt that enough was enough and started to rock my hips back and forth gently, not wanting to harm her or the baby.
However, Clarke needed more. She slid her hand down to where I was still leisurely circling her clit and placed her hand over mine. She pressed firmly and cried out when a bolt of pleasure coursed through her. My other hand came around to grab a breast, rolling her nipple between my thumb and forefinger, squeezing, and pulling harshly. We were panting heavily, the air in the bathroom now hot and humid, and I could tell by her quickening of breath that her orgasm was approaching rapidly. She grasped my hand firmly and used it just as she wanted, enjoying my rough fingers against her soft skin, and I quickened my pace. I kissed and bit against her shoulder, my thrusts now becoming more erratic, and Clarke knew she'd feel me come inside her at any moment.
We could barely hear our various sounds of pleasure over the running water and the slapping flesh of my hips against her ass and the sound of my hot breath gliding over her neck. She rubbed my hand furiously between her thighs, so close to her blinding climax, and her other hand scrabbled at the wall trying to find purchase. My grip tightened around her breast and my teeth clenched as I grunted into her skin before spilling myself inside of her. The very sound of me coming was all she needed to topple over the edge. Her head fell forward against the wall, and she shook in my arms, her cunt quivering around my cock making sure to get every last drop from my firm but softening cock.
I slipped out of her and turned the shower off, the quiet of the room felt odd compared to how loud we were just seconds prior. She felt my hands at her waist, and I rolled her around to face me. We both smiled at each other before leaning in for a slow, soft kiss, mumbling words of adoration against each other's lips.
"I love you so much, Clarke." I mumbled as I slowly slipped my tongue into our soft but steamy kiss.
"Oh yeah? How much?" she asked, pulling back with a grin on her face.
"More than the whole world." I whispered, as I brought our foreheads together and stared into one another's eyes.
"You know that was really cheesy, right? Besides, what about Octavia and Lexa?" Clarke asked, as we slowly stepped out of the shower.
"So, what if it's cheesy? You know that it's true and they're not currently carrying my child. It's different." I reasoned as I grabbed a towel off a nearby shelf and helped her dry off.
"Well, I love you too, Art." She said with a smile on her face. A smile that would've driven me hard again, but alas she had to ask me a question. "When are you leaving?"
"What? Do you want me to leave already?" I asked half in jest. I obviously knew that she didn't want me to leave, but the fact that she was already asking placed a slight dampener on my mood.
"No! Of course, not!" She shouted, surprising me. Clarke seemed to have recognized the reaction she gave me and slightly blushed at her outburst before clearing her throat and saying, "I was hoping that you were going to stay a bit longer, I... I need to talk with you about some things. Privately."
Her answer lifted my mood, so with a smile on my face, I replied, "Oh, okay. Shoot."
"Not now, later. Some of the other councilors have been causing some problems while you've been gone and I need to sort them out, so to speak." She informed me, which annoyed me, but sometimes you can't make everybody happy. "Also, I noticed the state your armor was in when you flew here. I'll tell you now, either repair it or make yourself a new set, because if you think that I'm going to allow the father of my child to go out into battle in a half-destroyed suit of armor, then you have another thing coming." she told me sternly.
"Yes, ma'am!" I replied with a grin and a mock salute.
"Asshole." I heard her mutter under her breath as she moved around me and back toward our bedroom.
After that, we continued to converse and flirt back and forth with one another until we were dressed and ready to carry out our respective duties.
"See you in a few hours?" I asked, as we stood by the door to our room.
"Notify me when you're done with your armor and let's meet back here before you go, I'll make sure to reward you thoroughly." She seductively whispered the last part into my ear before opening the door and walking through. The two Royal Guards that were posted outside our door immediately followed in line behind her.
"Damn seductress." I muttered under my breath before heading off toward the armory on the far side of Alpha station.
As I entered the armory, my senses were bombarded with gunpowder, sulfur, and other chemicals and metals. The armory wasn't just an armory, it also served as a forge for weapons and armor, a firing range, and off to the side was a sparring arena. And with the cafeteria and weight room being just down the hall, this served as the ideal hang-out place for most of the soldiers, men and women alike.
I noticed that my entry into the armory went entirely unnoticed. Three of the twelve tables that took up space in the armory were full and covered in poker chips and playing cards, while everyone else was over by the sparring arena cheering for whoever was in there. The three tables full of men froze as they spotted me walk past them and over toward the arena, one of them even dropping their hand by accident, revealing a three-of-a-kind. I'm sure they were shocked to see me here, as the only time I would come to the armory was at night to work on late-night projects in the forge.
Due to the war, I haven't been able to work on any projects of mine and I was quite eager to start on this new set of armor. The Maliketh Armor set has served me well for the past half a year, it was a wonderful set of metal, but sadly it wasn't able to hold up against Duke Bathory's blood magic. The metal was warped in multiple places, cracks decorated over fifty percent of the armor, and there were several dozen holes in it to boot. With so many ideas of different armor concepts filling my head, I couldn't wait to get started, however, I first wanted to see who was in the sparring arena.
Shuffling through the crowd that was gathered, I saw that it wasn't just two random Rangers or Sentinels sparring, but rather none other than Bellamy and Lincoln.
Bellamy and Lincoln squared off against each other in the ring waiting for each other to make the first move. You could feel the tension in the air as Bellamy hopped back and forth on his feet, while Lincoln remained calm in his stance. Suddenly, Bellamy's right fist shot out aiming for Lincoln's nose.
Lincoln deflected the attack, letting it sail harmlessly by his side. He counterattacked with a swift right jab, but Bellamy brought up his hand and blocked the strike.
Bellamy then launched a combination of punches, right, left, right, and cross. Lincoln deflected the first two, blocked the third, and ducked underneath the cross. Because of Bellamy's cross, it left his midsection wide open and Lincoln, seeing this, capitalized on it.
Lincoln delivered a brutal jab to Bellamy's midsection, causing him to fold like a lawn chair. To my surprise, Bellamy shot back up and responded with a jab to Lincoln's midsection. Bellamy then tried to go for an overhand left but was caught mid-swing by Lincoln. Instead of covering his midsection with his other hand, Bellamy simply held it limply by his side, allowing Lincoln to get another jab in on Bellamy's stomach. With the wind once again knocked out of Bellamy's sails, Lincoln took a slight step back before spartan kicking Bellamy in the chest.
Bellamy went flying back, crashing into the mat, slamming his fist down against it and jumping back up onto his feet. Bellamy slid out of the way from an incoming right hand from Lincoln and delivered a knee straight to Lincoln's ribs.
Lincoln bowed over in pain and looked up just in time to see Bellamy's superman punch impact against the side of his face. Lincoln went sprawling backward, realigned himself, and then dashed back toward Bellamy. He ducked underneath a wild right hand and then blocked a wild left hand before flipping Bellamy over his shoulders and pinning his arm underneath him. Lincoln brought his fist down and held it mere millimeters above Bellamy's face, indicating that if this were a real fight, Bellamy would be dead.
Both were breathing heavily, but only one was still standing. Lincoln let go of Bellamy's arm and walked away from him and toward the crowd. "He had me, but he slipped up. What did he do wrong?" he asked in between breaths.
"He was too slow?" asked one of Rangers in the crowd.
"No. Try again."
"He wasn't aggressive enough?" Another one asked.
When Lincoln went to tell them what Bellamy actually did wrong, I cut in. "He was too aggressive. He overextended himself when he rushed you and left himself open to be countered."
At the sound of my voice, the rest of the men and women looked at me in shock and awe. While Lincoln simply nodded at me and said, "That's correct. Just like King Arthur said, Bellamy was far too aggressive which left him open."
"Whatever you guys say. I think you just got lucky." Bellamy said as he wiped himself down with a small towel.
"Quitting so soon?" I asked as I stepped out from the crowd and onto the sweat stained mat.
"Yeah, Gina just got back from Mount Weather. Says we need to meet up and talk. Whatever that means." He said with a smile.
Lincoln and I smirked at the meaning of Bellamy's words. Either he was about to get chewed out for something or his girlfriend wanted him to bring her to pound town. After Bellamy slipped his shirt on, we both nodded at him as he left.
Lincoln turned to address the crowd that was still watching, but before he could I grabbed his arm, causing him to focus his attention back on me. "Hey, I heard from Clarke that there have been some council members causing problems. What's that about?" I asked.
Lincoln turned back to the crowd and spoke in a firm tone, "Pair up and fight. Now." Immediately, the crowd dispersed as they formed pairs, went into separate corners of the arena and sparred with one another. Lincoln motioned toward the currently inactive forge, following behind him, we went toward the far back corner of the forge and after making sure no one could hear us, said, "The councilmen of the Department of Agriculture and the Department of transportation have been causing the problems."
"What have they been doing?" I asked.
"Councilmen Pallard of the Department of Agriculture has been trying to raise the taxes on non-farmers by an extra 25% and an extra 50% on the werewolves and any grounders that live here. While Councilmen Lewis has been trying to make horses exclusive to only Arkadians. Well, it's either that or make the free travel horses only free for Arkadians while grounders and the werewolves would have to pay a fee." Lincoln explained to me.
"Those bastards know that those horses are set up for free for a reason, and taxing everyone but the farmers? Do they want a riot to break out? Idiots." I ranted before remembering that Lincoln was still here listening to me. "Thank you, Lincoln. I appreciate it."
"No problem, sir." Lincoln said with a nod. With that Lincoln walked off toward the group in the sparring arena.
I turned to the forge and prepared to get started on a new set of armor, but before I did, I said. "Monitor both Councilmen closely, I want weekly reports on their activities. Understood." I said to the open air.
"Yes, sir." A masculine voice replied.
'Good, with that dealt with for now, I can get started on my armor.' I thought with joy. Dozens of ideas filled my mind. Armor the color of gold and purple, armor the color of black and red, but only one was clear. An armor the color of snow, a color that matched the color of my scales to a T. And so, with a maniacal grin on my face, I got to work.
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- The Arkadian Kingdom | Arkadia | The Armory | The Forge –
It took an hour to get the basic dimensions of the armor and melt the metal required for it, but once that was done it was smooth sailing. Within another two hours, the armor was finished and ready to be worn into battle. It was a white and gold set of armor, and it was armored to the bone.
[Item: Reaper's Helmet]
Item Rarity: S
Type: Armor
Mobility: 80/100
Resilience: 51/100
Recovery: 18/100
Strength: +3
Agility: +1
Vitality: +8
Intellect: +15
[Set Completion 20%] ---- [1/5]
Effects: Physical Damage Reduction +12%, Complete Rust resistance, Complete Dent resistance, Complete Fire Resistance, Complete Water Resistance, Complete Lightning Resistance, Complete Darkness Resistance, Complete Blood Magic Resistance, Complete Nature Resistance, Complete Poison Resistance, Complete Wind Resistance, Complete Earth Resistance
Weight: 2.3 lbs.
While the helmet and the armor itself reminded me of something straight out of an anime of some sort, the helmet itself didn't block the werewolf crown. So, the buffs and bonuses I received from it still applied to me.
[Item: Reaper's Plate]
Item Rarity: S
Type: Armor
Mobility: 68/100
Resilience: 75/100
Recovery: 36/100
Strength: +12
Agility: +5
Vitality: +10
Intellect: +2
[Set Completion 40%] ---- [2/5]
Effects: Physical Damage Reduction +25%, Complete Rust resistance, Complete Dent resistance, Complete Fire Resistance, Complete Water Resistance, Complete Lightning Resistance, Complete Darkness Resistance, Complete Blood Magic Resistance, Complete Nature Resistance, Complete Poison Resistance, Complete Wind Resistance, Complete Earth Resistance
Weight: 18.5 lbs.
[Item: Reaper's Gauntlets]
Item Rarity: S
Type: Armor
Mobility: 87/100
Resilience: 31/100
Recovery: 53/100
Strength: +18
Agility: +5
Vitality: +6
Intellect: +1
[Set Completion 60%] ---- [3/5]
Effects: Physical Damage Reduction +16%, Complete Rust resistance, Complete Dent resistance, Complete Fire Resistance, Complete Water Resistance, Complete Lightning Resistance, Complete Darkness Resistance, Complete Blood Magic Resistance, Complete Nature Resistance, Complete Poison Resistance, Complete Wind Resistance, Complete Earth Resistance
Weight: 0.7 lbs.
[Item: Reaper's Greaves]
Item Rarity: S
Type: Armor
Mobility: 95/100
Resilience: 29/100
Recovery: 29/100
Strength: +10
Agility: +20
Vitality: +10
Intellect: +3
[Set Completion 80%] ---- [4/5]
Effects: Physical Damage Reduction +16%, Complete Rust resistance, Complete Dent resistance, Complete Fire Resistance, Complete Water Resistance, Complete Lightning Resistance, Complete Darkness Resistance, Complete Blood Magic Resistance, Complete Nature Resistance, Complete Poison Resistance, Complete Wind Resistance, Complete Earth Resistance
Weight: 3.25 lbs.
[Item: Reaper's Cloak]
Item Rarity: S
Type: Armor
Mobility: 85/100
Resilience: 15/100
Recovery: 10/100
Strength: +5
Agility: +5
Vitality: +5
Intellect: +5
[Set Completion 100%] ---- [5/5]
Effects: Physical Damage Reduction +10%, Complete Rust resistance, Complete Dent resistance, Complete Fire Resistance, Complete Water Resistance, Complete Lightning Resistance, Complete Darkness Resistance, Complete Blood Magic Resistance, Complete Nature Resistance, Complete Poison Resistance, Complete Wind Resistance, Complete Earth Resistance, Special Ability [Aura Projection] - Amplifies Aura abilities and multiplies their power by two when activated. Said ability lasts for two minutes.
Weight: 2.1 lbs.
My armor sat comfortably inside my inventory, along with the dozens of other items and weapons that I had acquired during this war. Which reminded me that I needed to give Bellamy the pair of Viking Axes I had received from the Quest Reward a few weeks ago. So, covered in dirt, sweat, and other grime, I made my way out of the forge and into the center of the Armory. The majority of the soldiers that were here earlier were now gone, two men were still in the sparring arena, and two men and one woman were sat at one of the tables playing cards.
I made my way past them and out in the corridor. Turning on my heels, I directed myself toward my study. Afternoon meetings were common when I was here, and I didn't think that had changed with me being gone. I was proven right when the door slid open, revealing all thirteen Councilmen as well as Bellamy, Lincoln, Kane, Abi, and Clarke.
"An increase in taxes? How stupid are you, Councilmen?" Bellamy asked.
"An increase in taxes will help pay for the continued war effort! It makes sense!" Argued Councilmen Pallard.
"I agree with my fellow Councilmen, with his proposition to increase taxes and my proposition to charge for travel around Arkadia, the war could be funded with ease!" said Councilmen Lewis.
"Councilmen. Both of your plans would compromise the equality that makes up the foundation of Arkadia. And for that, both of you are revoked of your positions, turn over your councilor pins and find another line of work." Clarke said firmly, shocking both Councilmen Pallard and Lewis into silence.
Abigail, Kane, and the rest of the Councilmen looked shocked at Clarke's statement, while Bellamy, Lincoln, and I smirked in satisfaction. Both now-past Councilmen stood up and attempted to rebut her statement, but Clarke quickly silenced them.
"Your pins, please, gentlemen." she said as she pointed down at the table in front of them.
The Councilmen frowned and looked like they wanted to argue more, but they seemed to have decided against it as they held their tongues, placing their pins on the table before moving toward the door. Both looked at me with startled eyes. I simply smiled at them as they walked past and down the corridor until they were out of sight.
"If they talk about doing anything foolish, like betraying this kingdom and I, then you have permission to silence them." I murmured, the only noise of confirmation that my orders were received was a small shuffling of feet from just down the hall.
"Arthur? I thought you were busy making your new set of armor?" Clarke asked with a slight frown.
'She probably thinks that I'm not finished with it yet.' I thought before replying, "I already finished, I'm actually here to give Bellamy something." I said much to both Bellamy and her surprise.
"Me?" Bellamy asked with confusion.
"Yep." I replied as I took the two axes out of my inventory and placed them down on the round table.
"Woah, did you craft these yourself?" he asked as he grabbed both axes and examined them thoroughly.
I went to respond, but was cut off by Kane, though his interruption was valid considering what he was asking of me.
"Sorry to interrupt, but since you are here, we would like to run by the more than dozen proposals and different issues that have arisen in Arkadia since your leave." I almost groaned in agony at the tone of voice he used. It was the only one he knew that would get me to do something, no matter what. While my body's original owner's father died up on the Ark, I had somehow found a new one in Kane. When I had first become King, it was rough. Kane helped me navigate the problems of ruling and leading and eventually a bond was formed. So, with great reluctance I prepared to sit down and deal with this, however just as I was about to sit down, my saving grace appeared.
"Hold on, I need Arthur for the rest of tonight." Clarke said as she pushed her chair back and stood up.
"That's fine, but I need Arthur to look through this. These documents are things that only he can sign off on." Kane told her.
"Here, I have a solution." I spoke up. "I'll skim through the documents and sign whatever I feel I want to sign, that way I'll be done in no time." Both looked satisfied at my answer.
Once I resumed sitting down, Clarke walked past me on her way out and whispered in my ear, "Make sure to clean that stench off you, we'll be having company tonight." I didn't know what she meant, but I hoped it wasn't more work.
"Alright, I need you to sign this. This paper details the raising of..." Kane trailed off as he explained what the document was and why I needed to sign it. For the next half hour that was all I did, take Kane's advice on what to sign and what not to sign off on. Sometimes we disagreed, but we usually had the same opinions on the matters at hand.
When I returned to my and Clarke's room, it was an empty one, which surprised me considering the words she told me when she left my study earlier. With a shrug of my shoulders, I stripped myself down until I was completely bare, stepped into the bathroom, then turned on my custom-built speaker in the background, and got into the shower.
(Que Shepard of Fire by Avenged Sevenfold)
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- The Arkadian Kingdom | Arkadia –
- Clarke Griffin -
As I brought Raven into my and Arthur's shared room, we could hear the shower running in the bathroom, accompanying it was the sound of rock music and Arthur's frankly terrible singing.
"Shepherd of fire! Well, I can promise you paradise!" The music and him sang at the same time, overpowering the sound of the running water.
"Does he do that a lot?" Raven asked as I took a seat on the bed.
"Before the war he did. Every damn morning whenever he would take a shower. The music would constantly wake Octavia and I up. Though, I'll allow it this time." I complained with a smile.
"So, um… How is this going to work? I mean do we do this together or…" Raven trailed of as she nervously fiddled with her fingers.
Taking her hand in mine, I stared her in the eyes and said, "Raven it's going to be okay. When Arthur gets out of the shower, I'll explain to him what's going on. Besides, look at yourself! Arthur will be drooling all over you!" At my confident words and sexual meaning, Raven cheeks grew a tint of pink, and I realized that she was blushing.
"Through the ages of time! I've been known for my hate!" Arthur voice erupted out of the shower, clearing the dirty thoughts out of Ravens head, and knocking the blush off her face.
Raven and I then waited for Arthur to get down in the shower, chatting all the while. I talked about the recent council meetings and what was going on in Arkadia as a whole, while Raven talked about issues in the mechanic and engineering station now that Monty was up visiting with Jasper and Maya at Mount Weather. Raven explained that he and several others who had friends or family in Mount Weather had left with Jet after the crisis, and that they would be returning in a few days.
I was immediately concerned; I had no idea about this. 'It seems that I am due to have a conversation with Kane and my mom.' I resolved to myself. I opened my mouth to thank Raven for the information, but as I did so, a steamy, no-shirt wearing, towel wrapped loosely around his waist, man stepped out from the bathroom.
"Well, this is a surprise." Arthur said with a small grin on his face.
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A/M: First of all, I'm sorry for my sudden disappearance. Usually, during summer, you're supposed to go hard, but I went so hard at work that I simply had no time or was too tired to ever update. I've had this and chapter 51 ready for a while, but I've been waiting until I started writing this again to post them. Sadly, I'm still in a rut at the moment, but I will try to get back to updating this as soon as I can. All I can say is sorry, and stay tuned for the next chapter to find out what happens next!