Guy and Agnes

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As the light of dawn came in through the windows, Guy lay awake. He had been awoken by a nightmare. Acre again. Ever scince Locksley had discovered the identity of the would be assassin, and he had needed to lie to Marian, Guy's nightmares of that day had increased.

He turned over to where Agnes lay in peaceful slumber. He snuggled close to her, feeling reassured by her presence. He wondered if he would ever have the courage to tell her how much he needed her, with her pure soul.

As well as his growing love for her, Agnes represented for Guy, the innocence that had once been his, before he had made the disastrously wrong choices he had.

When with Agnes, he could feel complete again. She knew all the details. Dear Alys had thought she needed to know everything about him. ' If she truly is yours Guy , then she can love you with clear eyes'.

And miraculously, she did still love him, although she had been bewildered, by Acre especially. ' Why Guy ? Why resort to murder, although I cannot see that this is a king who has earned much loyalty here'.

He had felt safe to be vulnerable with Agnes. 'I 'm afraid that I have sold my soul to the devil'. Her reply was comfort itself, 'then we must see if we can buy it back, my love'.

A lady of simple needs, Agnes had made only one grand request to her husband, after one of the three times they had made love during the night.

'I can understand that a man with your...........appetite, may not be satisfied by just one woman. I will try to not be upset if there are other women. Can I just,in return, request that you will always return to me, and not leave me to lie cold'. It was so little to ask, Guy thought. How could he refuse?

Two weeks later, Guy was at Nottingham castle about his, no, he thought sourly, Vasey's business. A maid passed him in the corridor, meeting his eyes without shyness. She looked familiar. 'Bessie!' he exclaimed. The woman looked at him thoughtfully. 'Master Gisborne! It is you then'. Bessie had come to Nottingham as a wife. She had become a servant at the castle, then had heard the name Guy of Gisborne, spoken around the place, and had hoped that it was the same Gisborne who had surrendered his virginity to her at Lincoln.
It delighted her that it was. He was as blazingly masculine and dazzlingly handsome as she had thought he would be. The look on his face suggested that they would be renewing their acquaintance very soon.

Agnes had been paying a visit to Luke and Meg. She had been delighted to be introduced to Rebecca, a girl from the village who Luke was falling in love with, and it seemed , she with him. Luke had not thought it prudent to tell his mother, as he had his father, earlier in the week, that he was no longer a virgin, and nor was Rebecca ( a beautiful blonde girl with melting dark eyes).

Now she was on her return journey. She enjoyed the ride through the forest. The only sounds being the breeze in the trees, the birds and forest creatures, going about their lives. The quietness meant that the sound behind her was clear, it only just audible. The rustle of under growth, too subtle for a squirrel. Her hand went to her belt to grasp the dagger that lay there.

It had been a gift from Guy, made specially for her. 'To protect yourself, when I am not there to do it'. Only they both knew, (and the craftsman would not tell), that on the blade, just below the hilt, was a heart containing the letters G and A entwined.

The outlaw spoke 'Good day to you my lady. Would you care to make a contribution to the poor?' He moved around ( swaggered rather than walked) to the front to see whom he had caught, revealing himself as Robin of Locksley. 'Ahh ' he said ' Do I have the honour to meet the lovely Lady Gisborne?' ' You do my lord Locksley' came the reply.

Robin smiled, he really was very handsome, though Agnes, thought not any competition for her husband. 'My word Madame, what would your husband think of such language?'

'My husband knows my mind on this matter, it would be no surprise for him' Agnes replaced her dagger, Locksley was not known to harm women.

I believe we were talking of charitable contributions my lord. I would be glad to, but I have nothing with me here.' Robin stepped up, and used an arrow to lift the simple gold chain at her throat. 'What about this, and that very pretty, and familiar ring?'

Agnes looked fierce. 'You would not be so un gallant as to take a lady's wedding ring sir, and the chain goes beyond the value of money,
it was a gift from my husband'. She felt in the pocket she wore on the opposite hip to her dagger, fetching out a handkerchief, embroidered with an 'A' in her own 10 year old hand. Send one of your.....band to the back door, at the hour of Compline. Give this token to my maid who will have a bag, containing my contribution. Robin's smile made her bristle.

'You misunderstand me my lord. I am a loyal wife, I give you nothing I received from my husband.

I have some pieces left to me by my late mother. She will be glad to think of. them doing some good. Now my lord, I would like to be on my way. One can meet some very un savoury characters in these woods'.


As she set off, Robin cheekily blew her a kiss. 'When I see Gisborne my Lady, I shall inform him what a lucky man he is'.

Agnes handed her horse,with a smile, a waiting groom. Entering the house, she was greeted by Thornton. 'I hope you had a pleasant trip my Lady. Sir Guy has gone to your room'. Agnes thanked him, handing her travelling cloak to her hovering maid Kate, then ran upstairs to her room, calling to Guy.

As she opened the door Agnes saw a sight that was both a shock and very arousing. Guy had hoped for an opportunity to reacquaint himself with Bessie, but had been too busy. He would be staying at the castle the following night, and could tell that she would be more than willing.

Anticipation had left him very aroused, which he had hoped to make use of when Agnes returned, but his erection was getting uncomfortable and he was relieving himself ( Agnes would inspire an erection for herself later).

As the lady in question stood by the door she was fascinated and shocked by the sight of her husband enjoying, what they did together, by himself. Fortunately she had arrived near the end and had not long to wait. She gave a quiet sob and moved from the door leaning on the wall in heartbroken tears.

Guy was out in a moment adjusting his trousers. He put his arms around Agnes. 'What's upset you?' Agnes's face was picture of dejection.

'I try so hard to please you Guy. It's awful to think you have to resort to such things'. Immediately enlightened, Guy took his wife into their room, and closed the door.

' Pleasuring oneself is just a normal part of life,' he said every man does it, and many women too'. Agnes looked shocked. 'How?'
She enquired.

Guy was surprised that the worldly Meg had not discussed this normal and pleasurable part of life with her friend. 'Do you want me to show you? It really has nothing to do with satanic rites'.

Agnes smiled at his gentle teasing, and lay on the bed. Guy lay beside her ' If you think of something that makes you very aroused, and I am not there to make love to you, then you can do this.........' He lifted her skirt, and taking her hand, guided it between her legs.


'Just the same as I sometimes do for you'. For the first time in her life, Agnes felt her own womanly wetness, and the hard little bud, that
Guy could caress so skilfully.

' Think of something that turns you on'. Guy's voice was smoothly seductive by her ear. As she got into her stride, he lay back to watch her.

Agnes's mind conjured up an image of Guy, he was naked, and was doing to her, just what her own finger was doing. seeing clearly the depth of his blue eyes watching her reaction.

Then another figure appeared. Robin of Locksley, and, (Agnes was so glad Guy could not read her mind) was taking Guy's cock into his mouth. Her orgasm washed over her, before she saw the end of this scenario.

Guy swung his leg over her, hard once again. 'I do hope that you enjoyed that my love, because I certainly did'.

As they lay together afterwards, Agnes announced that she had been accosted by Robin in the forest. Guy looked fuming. ' If the little bastard robbed you I'll disembowel him, personally!!'

Agnes spoke gently to calm him.

'He asked me if I wanted to make a contribution to the poor. I said I would donate my mother's jewellery. One of his friends will be at the back door this evening. Please, this once can you not try to arrest them'. Guy watched his wife's hips and bottom gently swaying, as she walked to the strong box, from which she took several pieces, and put them into a bag.

' I told him that all the gifts I have had from you go beyond a price in money, I would not part with them for anyone'.

She kissed him gently, then dressed, as did Guy, then they went downstairs. Agnes gave her maid, Kate instructions on handing the bag to Robin's representative. Guy then gave her another instruction.

'Tell Locksley's crony, that if any one of them pesters Lady Gisborne again, I will cut off their hands, myself'

TBC