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Misty Morning
By Anynom
Author's Notes: Don't read this if you're under 18 and don't try this at home. Thanks to Mesmer Eyes for helping with the idea, one that popped into mind. Enjoy.
The cold was what Julianna Marguiles hadn't been expecting.
Sure, she'd worked in Chicago for outdoors scenes for "ER" and when she accepted the role of the heroine for the TNT mini-series "The Mists of Avalon," she'd known she'd have to take on shooting in Britain itself. But she just hadn't expected the bitter cold that came most days of the week.
She walked along the pathways, pulling her coat tighter around her as the wind blew. It was morning, one of those mornings were mist covered the fields around them, the kind that gave the medieval-themed film its name. The wind blew lightly at her black curly hair, brushing it back to show her perfectly sculpted face, traces of her gypsy heritage in her beauty. She wore a bulky sweater under the jacket and the warmest pair of jeans she had. She certainly looked regal enough to play the film's heroine and had mastered a passable British accent to help it along.
For Julianna, this was her first major foray into anything since leaving "ER." She knew people still thought she was crazy to walk away from a $27 million dollar contract but she just felt that after giving birth, her character had no where else to go. Judging from some fan sites she'd read, people were getting a little sick of her so she felt she might as well go out on top.
A little time off served Julianna well, the rest a great break from the long shooting days of the show. When "Mists" came along, she accepted the role, the director telling her she was perfect for the heroine, just what he had imagined and after a little work on the accent and training, she was ready to go.
The filming had gone well so far, the weather cold but clear enough to shoot, the director actually preferring the natural mist to anything computers could create. Julianna had done well with the role but the cold still got to her. Which was why few could understand why she would be walking so early in the morning among it rather than be back at the hotel, warming herself by a fire. The truth was that Julianna didn't understand it either.
It had to do with the lake, she knew that for sure. Set near the hotel where most of the cast and crew were staying, it wasn't very large but popular during the summer months, which meant no one was near it right now. The lake was a nice sight at times, when the sun would strike it right, although that didn't happen often.
When Julianna had arrived, she'd talked to a few locals about it and was rather amused by the irony that many of them considered that the lake was the actual one of the Arthur legends, the one where the Lady of the Lake gave him Excalibur and then took it back near the end of his life. Of course, such a thing could not be documented and the director had told Julianna that there were a dozen lakes in Briton that locals considered the Lady's lake.
It had been about a week after shooting had started that Julianna started to have the dreams. They had been slow at first and vague but she soon started to remember them more clearly. She was in them, naked, lost in a swirl of fog, looking utterly at peace. There was a voice in there, a woman's voice and a shapely female figure that Julianna couldn't quite make out clearly. Except for the eyes. Brilliant, glowing eyes that just seemed to suck Julianna in. There was also some glowing item that she couldn't make out clearly but she knew impacted her somehow.
The dreams always ended with the two women coming closer, their lips nearly together. Just as they were about to touch, Julianna would make up in a sweat, gasping for breath and amazed how wet the whole thing made her feel. She hadn't told anyone about the dreams but they were becoming more and more prevalent and somehow, for some strange reason, when she woke up this morning, she just felt like going to the lake to explore it more.
She shivered in the cold, the wind blowing at her as she walked along the edges. She didn't know what it was but something was drawing her here and she needed to know what it was. She looked out at the lake, but didn't see anything. The fog was rather thick, in fact it looked as if it had gotten thicker since she had arrived. Julianna brushed at her hair and hoped some sign would pop up as to what the hell she was doing here.
A flash got her attention, a brightness throughout the thick fog. Julianna looked out to the water, peering towards the source. The glow seemed to grow brighter and even came closer as Julianna watched in interest. She couldn't quite make it out but something about it seemed so....soothing in a way.
It took a few moments before the shape came closer and Julianna could make it out. It looked like a sword, a highly detailed one that seemed to glow as it floated over the water. Julianna just stared at it. Part of it was the sheer incrougnity of a sword floating over the water. But there was another part to it, the beauty of the glowing sword making her feel so peaceful and at ease, more so than she could imagine. The sword itself glowing brightly admist the fog as well as the way the light glinted off the water below played on Julianna's eyes and made her feel so comfortable and at peace.
There was a movement in the water, just below where the sword hung. Without warning, out burst a figure, arm outstretched to hold the sword as she rose out of the lake. She stood right on the surface of the water as if it was perfectly natural, holding the sword down, the flat of the blade moving against her ample breasts. She had golden hair, capped low against her wet skull and was completely naked, flakes of foam covering parts of her perfect skin. But it was the eyes that Julianna. The same brilliant golden eyes from her dream. Despite the distance, she could see the eyes, the way they glowed brightly in the dim morning and the way the sword seemed to add to the glow.
The woman took a few steps forward and stopped on the water, staring right into Julianna's eyes. She was moving the blade a bit, letting the sword reflect its glowing light at her, adding to the glow in her eyes that just made Julianna feel so relaxed and at peace. Her face slowly drained of animation as she stared at the shining figure and the blade she carried, her eyes taking on a dull glow of their own.
She saw the woman's mouth move but didn't hear the words. Not with her ears, anyway. But she did get the intention. Slowly, Julianna's hands moved up to her jacket, peeling it away and letting it drop behind her. She reached down and pulled off her sweater, goosebumps instantly covering her skin as her flesh was exposed. She pushed off her boots, socks and jeans and then undid the bra, releasing her full and firm round breasts. The nipples instantly hardened in the cold air as Julianna let down her panties, her dark tuft already wet. She swayed in place, staring into the golden glow before her, not noticing the cold, not noticing her nudity, noticing nothing except those golden eyes and how good they made her feel.
The Lady of the Lake slowly lowered Excalibur as she looked out at Julianna. It had been a long time since Camelot fell but contrary to legend, she was not enslaved to the lake. She could let her mind wander around the world, touching on places, seeing the changes in civilization and searching for one worthy of carrying the blade she protected.
Sadly, that person hadn't arrived and it didn't look like he would anytime soon. So, the Lady had bided her time all those centuries while occasionally relieving the needs inside her. She may have been a creature of magic but she was still a woman and had needs that had to be answered. She often let her mind drift to touch the minds of local women and bring them to her but now and then, a stranger would come that just begged for her to meet. And Julianna had been one.
Touching the actress' dreams had let the Lady know Julianna had an erotic side even she probably would not have guessed at and it didn't take long for her dreams to turn Julianna on. Once that connection was made, the Lady called for Julianna to come to the lake and the result was standing naked and ready before her.
The Lady glided along the lake's surface, moving before Julianna, never breaking her gaze from the actress' dull eyes. She stopped before her, letting her hands move up and slide over her body, staring at the smooth ass and moving up the hips and to her firm breasts, giving them a quick squeeze. Julianna let out a tiny moan as she felt the Lady touch her. Through the telepathic connection, the Lady could tell that a spark of fear lay within Julianna, fear of this bizarre encounter and what it would do to her. The Lady decided to lay those fears to rest in her own way.
She moved in and let her lips press against Julianna's. Her kiss was electric, warmth flowing into Julianna's body, overwhelming any of the cold on her skin and igniting her arousal. Julianna let her eyes close, her hands drifting up to the Lady, moving over the wet skin and light foam, along to the tight ass, the full round breasts pressing into her own chest as the kiss continued.
At an unspoken command, Julianna lay back on the grass, the Lady moving over her. Julianna's mane of curly black hair flowed behind her, framing her gorgeous face as the Lady moved along her body, briefly stopping at Julianna's chest. She pressed the breasts up and together letting her tongue tickle at them as Julianna let out a moan. After a few second, the Lady moved down Julianna's body and to her shaved clit. However, Julianna's breasts continued to move as if being rubbed, the magical touch causing the entranced actress to moan loudly as the Lady moved down to her pussy.
Parting the legs, the Lady pushed her face in and let her tongue slide into Julianna's pussy and immediately start to lick, tongue lapping away at the lips as Julianna's groans grew louder. The actress was being made love to like never before, her arms flat on the ground as her breasts continued to be kneaded by an invisible force, tits pressing against one another for seemingly no reason. Meanwhile, her ass and her thighs both felt as if hands were rubbing against them, adding to the tongue lashing the Lady was giving her. The Lady jabbed away with her tongue to try and drive Julianna to release, not hard given how the magical massage was giving the actress the sexual experience of her life. As a final invisible press on her breasts occurred and the Lady's tongue jabbed one more time into her clit, Julianna let her head slam back and cried out as she orgasmed, her juices slickening the Lady's already wet face.
A few moments later, the two were in a position no one could ever have achieved: Hovering a few inches over the lake, the Lady's long hair drifting into the water, Julianna hanging in mid-air enough to lick at the Lady's clit. Julianna's face was buried in the cleavage, her breasts hanging inches over the cold water. Once again, the tits were magically massaged as well as the ass, cheeks and tits moving under seemingly their own power. At the same time, Julianna's hands were on the Lady's breasts, rubbing at them hard as she squeezed the nipples, the Lady moaning with every lick of her tongue.
The Lady closed her eyes, letting her magic flow around them, continuing to massage Julianna's body. Every pinch of her ass, every rub of her breasts, every sensation of tongue on her nipples, every thrill going down her back, all drove Julianna to fits of ecstasy that increased her tongue-licking and the Lady drove her on. Soon, the Lady let loose, her juices actually glowing a bit before being licked away by Julianna, the magic rubbing at her for several minutes until she herself came in an incredible, mind-blowing orgasm.........
Julianna blinked her eyes, shaking her head. Whoah. That was weird. It was like she'd blanked out for a second and some quick flashes of erotic movements came over her in that time. She saw movement out of the corner of her eye, a brief flash and then something going under water. She shrugged, moving the jacket around her. Probably just a fish or something.
She started to walk off, noticing how the cold was starting to weaken. Maybe things were finally warming up around here. She figured these walks were a good thing, really got her head clear, put things in focus. She decided it might be good to make them a habit for however long the series was shooting.
Julianna walked off as in the darkness of the waters, a smile came onto a glowing woman's face. She was already thinking ahead to the next time Julianna walked by this magic lake. And maybe then she could show the rather interesting ways Excalibur could be used for more than just battle.
THE END
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