Week 4 drabble challenge for ka100

Title: Lancelot WaitsWord Count: 100 (yay I did it!)Challenge: Week 4 challengeCharacters/pairings: Lancelot/TristanFrom his shelter of forest, Lancelot waits. Waits as he does every night. Suddenly as if from nowhere he is there. He strips off his clothing, walks to the waters edge, and dives in. With all his being Lancelot wants to join him, touch him, but he doesn't. Instead he waits. And as Tristan emerges from the darkened water he is bathed in moonlight. The water glistens over his scarred but beautifully body. To Lancelot it is somehow better to watch then to have! No, Lancelot won't act on his desire, but he'll be back, tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow!!!!

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KA fic: SLEEPING DESIRE *Ch. 4 Preview*

Chapter four is in the works. Arthur shows his jealous side and so well things don't go quite as Tristan had planned! This chapter has proved to be a bit tough, but I am almost finished with it.

KA fic: SLEEPING DESIRE Tris/Lance

"Sleeping Desire" Chapter Three!King Arthur FicBy: Gypsy Luv!slash M/MTristan/LancelotAn orgasm shared, and a bit of humor. Lancelot was confused! He just couldn't understand what was going on with Tristan! Was he making fun of him, or was he flirting with him! "Damn," he thought to himself, "this is torture!" "And why do I even care?" "Why all of a sudden now do I have these urges where Tristan is concerned?" He sat down on his bedroll and leaned against the tree he had placed it under! "I'll never get to sleep with this on my mind, and this in my pants!" he thought while running his hand over his still erect cock! He continued rubbing and shut his eyes. He thought back to the sight of a slumbering Tristan laying on the ground in front of him. He smiled and rubbed a bit harder! Then he remembered the kiss! He unties his pants and runs his hand down inside! The feel of his skin against his own cock was wonderfull and he pulled the length of it out of his pants to get a better grip! High above in a nearby tree, Tristan is totally ingrosed in the gorgeous sight below! He wanted more than anything to climb down and give his prey a hand! But insted he decided he wasn't through playing with it just yet! No sense in rushing! He was a patient man! And this was definetly worth waiting for! As Lancelot continued to stroke his cock, Tristan felt his own growing hard within its confines! He loosened his pants and pulled at his cock in time with Lancelots pulls! He was quiet even though he was moaning with pleasure inside! Pleasure at the sight of Lancelots passion and at his own menastations! He heard a low moan coming from his prey and he new Lancelot wouldn't last much longer and if he kept moaning like that neither would he! Then there in the midst of the forest both below and atop the trees, Tristan and Lancelot shared there first orgasms together! Well, in a way! Out of breath and trying his best to balance on a tree limb and regain his composure Tristan nearly missed the sound coming form just yards away! Thankfully he didn't though. Lancelot was lost in his own aftermath of passion and totally unaware as Tristan jumped down out of the tree and grabbed him up and bodily threw him behind himself a few feet! Tristan drew his sword and awaited for the foe to come within sight! He had heard something, but he wasn't sure as to what. Whatever it was though he would be ready for it! Lancelot was just starting to understand the sittuation when all of a sudden out of the darkened forest ..... hopped a furocious rabit! Tristan jumped back while in his battle stance and looked at the thing in disbelief!"What....um....I..uh!", was all he could say! Lancelot looked at him and began to laugh! "Oh, Tristan, I am so lucky you were close by. I could have been pounced to death by it's huge back feet or something!" Lancelot laughed heartily and patted Tristans shoulder as if to say it's okay! Tristan turned and glared at him! "Shut up, you....you...." and growled like an animal! Lancelot just looked at him and continued to laugh! Tristan growled again and turned and walked off angrelly! "Tristan, wait," Lancelot yelled after him, "I'm sorry!" "Really Triss, I am, come back!" But it was in vain! Tristan was gone out of site and Lancelot was left standing there alone with the vicouse creature! Lancelot laughted and ran a hand threw his curly hair! "At least," he thought, "he got what he deserves for teasing or making fun of me earlier!" Smiling to himself Lancelot laid himself down on his bedroll again. He laid there for a few minutes thinking of what just happened and laughing quietly to himself. Then another thought crossed his mind! Just were had the scout been and what was he doing just before saving him from the ferosuous bunny? Had Tristan been watching him? Had he seen him masterbating? More to the point did he say Tristans name at anytime during his self pleasuring? He couldn't remember! In his head he was saying nothing else but "Tristan" over and over again! Had he given himself away? "Damn, now I really won't be able to get any sleep!" he says to himself and tries to think of something else. He fails! The rest of the night Lancelot spent tossing and turning trying to sleep and trying his best to rid his mind of thoughts of Tristan! But everytime he would dose off his mind would bring him erotic images of his desire! Eventually he surcome to sleep out of pour exahuastion. The next morning he was awaken by Gawain and Galahad! They were both standing over him laughing while Galahad dripped water over his head. "Wakey, wakey Lancey!" Gawain cood to him! "Did you have an interesting night last night?" Galahad laughed outloud at Gawains teasing then joined in on the fun! "Yeah, Lancey, you weren't almost attached by any scary animals were you?" They both giggled wildly untill they saw the fire in Lancelots eyes. They then ran off like scared little rabits themselves! Lancelot sat up hugging his knees to his chest and sighed! This was all he needed! It was obvious he was watched by more than just Tristan last night! This was truely going to be a long day! He knew what he was in for it now that Gawain and Galahad were involved! Those two were like children when they had dirt on someone! He stood and stretched and headed off to ready his horse and get his torture on the way!TBC....

KA Fic: SLEEPING DESIRE Tris/Lanc

"Sleeping Desire" Chapter Two!King Arthur FicBy: Gypsy Luv!Slash M/MTristan/Lancelot & Mentions of Gawain/GalahadTristan has a bit of fun at Lancelots expense in front of the other knights. Tristan walked back into camp in a very light hearted mood. He couldn't wait to see Lancelots reaction to him now. Everyone was seated around the fire with bowls of steaming stew in their hands eating heartly. They were settled into their normal pairings as you might call them. There was Bors and Dag sitting next to one another quietly going over some sort of skeam that Bors was dreaming up. Arthur, of course, was with his knights in one way and still sitting alone in another. He was in deep concentration on something grouling it seemed or maybe he just didn't like the stew. Then there was Gawain and Galahad. One was always near the other, even in battle it seemed. Tristan knew the real reason for this were the other knights were oblivious to the fact. The two knights shared everything it seemed and Tristan knew they also shared their bed as well as bed chambers. Then there was Lancelot. He usually was fluttering around Arthur talking about the mission they were on, But not tonight. Lancelot this night was insted stewing over his own thoughts. As the group finally noticed Tristans presence they began to greet him. Bors simple lifted his mug of wine as Dag followed suit. Arthur greeted him friendly and properly then went back into his thoughts. Gawain smiled brightly and welcomed him as brother, and Galahad stood and began pouring Tristan a bowl of stew. Lancelot had been seated next to the pair and tried his best to not look up at the scout. Galahad offered the enviting bowl to Tristan so he walked over to accept it from him. He stopped right in front of Lancelot and took the bowl. He lowered his face to it and breathed in the sent deeply. "MMmmmm, (he growled)what better way could there be to "waken" a mans senses?" The question wasn't really for Galahad. Tristan looked down at lancelot with a devilish look in those dark eyes of his. Lancelot could feel the heat from the look and tried not to look up, but failed. Their eyes met and even though it was just a second it stirred in Lancelot the desire he had felt when Tristan had kissed him earlier. He turned his head away like he had been burnt by the look. And in a way he had. Gawain caught it all. He wonderd to himself just what might be going on between the two knights he knew so well. Then the look was gone and Tristan seemed to go about as his usuall self again. He walk across and sat next to their comander. "The path is clear ahead." he reported. "We should be safe here for tonight, but I will be keeping watch anyways." Arthur knew he would. Tristan was their hawk! Their protector! He had the utmost faith in him. "Thank you Tristan I am sure we will be safe on your watch." Arthur never really knew what to say to his scout. He was such a mystery to them all really. Then they both seemed to get lost in their food and their own private thoughts. Tristans were of course quiet different than that of Arthurs though. Especially this night! He began to watch Lancelot. He was shifting nervously on the rock he was seated on. Every once in a while his eyes would divert over to Tristans and then quickly look away when he was met by heated gazes from Tristan. But never the less he couldn't keep from eventually looking back once more. Gawain noticed this aswell and by this time he was whispering his observations to Galahad. Then the two of them began watching Lancelot. Tristan was having fun with this. Especially now that he had an audiance. He decided to push it a bit further. "So, Lancelot any new "conquests" under your belt you would like to entertain us with?" Tristan asked with a twig of flirtation undertones to his voice. He looked over to Lance as he asked and give him a sexy little smile. Lancelot just glared at him, trying hard not to "raise" too many emotions at the sight of that smile. He studdered a bit and tried to speak. "Um well....uh." He didn't know what to say. "oh what now, your not telling us you haven't snuck up on some unsucpecting individual trying to cop a feel now are you? Your reputation is hanging by a thread here Lance!" Tristan smiled again and licked lips as if to capture some bits of moisture left by the stew. It went right threw Lancelot and straight to his cock! Instictively he placed his hand over it. Tristan had to lower his head to keep from giving away how happy this mad him. He smiled to himself! God he couldn't wait to get this man alone! Lancelot grunted and against all the power he had his face turned red with a heated blush. He smiled against his will and his eyes began to show the desire he was desperately trying to hide! He figited a bit and then stood and tossed the remains of his bowl of stew at Tristans feet and stormed off towards his mare. Gawain and Galahad couldn't help but to snicker and giggle at the sight. Something was definetly getting under Lancelots skin and they both suspected it wasn't just friendly teasing. It was more like foreplay Gawain had confided in his partner. Their snickering and of course the thrown bowl got everyone elses attention aswell. There was suspicion on all there minds. Tristan, realizing he had made everyone aware of Lancelots unusuall mood, decided to stop the show for the night. He rose and stretched langually and made his good nights and went off to his guard position. He made sure that he chose a tree that was not only a good vantage point to surveying their surroundings, but also one that gave him a good view of Lancelot. Here he would sit all night and watch for attacking woads and for signs of erotic dreams from Lancelot! Tristan loved the night! And tonight would be extra special to him! TBC.....

KA fic: SLEEPING DESIRE Tris/Lanc

"Sleeping Desire!" King Arthur fic Chapter One!By: Gypsy Luv!Lancelot/TristanSlash M/MLancelot thinks he's snuck up on a sleeping Tristan without alerting him to his presence. He's happily mistaken! Lancelot knelt down quietly next to a sleeping Tristan laying on the ground. He wondered to himself if he really had successfully snuck up on the scout. He held his breath and waited a moment to see if Tristan would wake. Finally deciding he had succeeded he lowered a hand to trace just above the inked cheekbone of the slumbering knight! Lancelot realized, perhaps for the first time, just how alluring Tristans face was. His fingers move down and ghosted just above the scouts lips. Lancelot was transfixed on them. He found himself wondering what those lips would feel like under his touch, what they would taste like under his tongue! He had never really seen Tristan he realized! Not for the beauty that he is anyway. He is as beautiful as a wild animal, Lancelot thought to himself. Then it happened! Lancelot noticed the corners of Tristans lips curl into the faintest of smiles. He looked suddenly into Tristans eyes and found them completely alert and open and dark with .... was it lust or was it anger? Lancelots breath caught in his throat! What now, would he be slain by this beautifull man he called his brother in arms? Lancelot was frozen, speechless, and completely embarrassed for he knew Tristan could see right through him, right to his desire that was growing and burning hot with every passing second! He tries to muster up his voice to speak and nearly chokes out, "Tristan, I ... I ... was coming to wake you ... uh ... for dinner. Galahad has been.........." At that moment he was cut off by Tristans mouth on his own. Capturing his own mouth just the way Lancelot had been imagining doing so to Tristan. Tristan brought a hand up and laced it through Lancelots curls spreadding his palm across the back of his head and pulled him into the kiss passionately. Lancelot give in to Tristans tongue witch was trying to entice him into opening his mouth. At that Tristan moaned into Lancelots mouth a deep hungry moan! Lancelot was undone! His desire growing hard in all the right places! He pressed himself into Tristan wanting more! Then Tristan pushed him back, breaking the contact of their kiss. Taking all the heat with him as he laid back on the ground propped up on his elbows. He smiled triumphantly at the now visibly pouting Lancelot! "Well, you certainly know how to get me "up" Lancy", he cooed at the man whom he believed may be in shock. Lancelot couldn't speak! Was Tristan just playing with him he wondered? Embarrassed and a bit hurt, Lancelot stood up and turned on his heels and stalked away like a bitter child! Tristan sat there for a moment, fighting the urge to follow him, and mused at the memory of seeing Lancelot kneeling over him, staring at him as if he could have ate him alive! He had noticed Lancelot a long time ago! Though most of the knights thought him a bit arrogant and even a brown noser, Tristan knew him to be a great and noble man! He wasn't arrogant, Tristan thought, he's just sure of himself! And a brown noser is totally incorrect! He is Arthurs First Knight! And in being such it stands that Arthur would need to confide in him more than the others! The other knights, Tristan had concluded, were jealous of Lancelot! Tristan on the other hand had been attracted to him for quite a while now! He was beginning actually, now, to think that he was the one in shock! His Lancelot, that's how he liked to refer to him when thinking of Lancelot, was looking apon his face in a way that Tristan had only dreamed he would! The kiss was more than Tristan would have ever imagined! And Lancelot had responded to him in such ways! Oh, this would be fun, Tristan thought. It will be a wonderful hunt! Only he would convince his "prey" to give himself over fully! The thought of such things made Tristans pants grow a bit tighter! Feeling a rumbling in his stomach he decided to ponder his prey later and go get some food!TBC......