I sat on my horse slowly moving through the vast fields, looking across the infinitely stretching english countryside with only trees and farm buildings in the horizon to break up the view. It hadn't been long since the king brought me into his household even if I did miss working and living with the cromwell's as I had been there so long he treated me much like a second son. But I had to move on, better money, better prospects and all and it had so happened today the king had selected me to join his hunt. I was honoured of course to be asked and I couldn't deny the king so I took my horse and followed along with the rest of the king's lordly friends. I was confused though I had seen many animals, little rabbits, pheasants, even a deer but know one seemed interested in them. But I suppose that wasn't really the purpose of a hunt or at least not this type of hunt.
"Ohh. Eleven o'clock lord ashworth. Blonde'' the king spoke as he spotted a woman close by the trees holding a basket of flowers she must have been gathering them in the woods she was a very pretty blonde girl but I knew enough now what was to happen ashworth blew his hunting horn thing making the poor girl jump and they all began riding at full speed she of course ran in fear of what was happening but still they chased her I followed slowly not wanting to scare her more than she already was. She tripped on a tree root and fell to the dirt making everyone stop there horses around her preventing her from going anywhere "isn't she lovely" the king smirked looking over this girl "I rather think she's my catch isn't she?"
"You did spot her your grace" lord peterson nodded "we have all had our own catches of the day"
"Quite right peterson. Quite right." The king nodded
"Sadler hasn't caught one yet" lord ashworth chuckled
"Ohh yes, you're right ashworth. You take her Sadler"
"Ohh no thank you your grace" I answered
"Why ever not? Are you not enjoying the hunt?" He asked
"Ohh no your grace. I uhhh I just umm she's not.... My sort of catch" I answered trying to weasel out of it
"Bit of a specific boy, hey Sadler?'
'yes your grace"
'right. Jolly good. Bought time we got some refinement. I'll have her then. But the next one will be yours, Sadler I insist. Can't have you without a catch on your first hunt" he laughs climbing off his horse "you all wonder on I'll catch up" he says so we all nodded and hurried off though the green fields until eventually the king caught up with us again
"What sort are you hunting for then Sadler?" Ashworth asked me as we trotted along
"Ohh uhh..." I stutter unsure how to answer
"I'm sure master Sadler has his preferences. As do you lord ashworth" the king laughed
"I do. All though on a hunt one takes what it can get"
"I still prefer to wait. I'd rather have one good catch when ten I dislike"
"Ruddy good point there Sadler" the king laughed
"Thank you your grace" I smiled
"What about that one?" I heard lord peterson ask I looked where he was looking and saw a little farm who's fields we where in, the little house across the distance but the barn close by and there just outside the barn stood a girl, she was... undeniably beautiful, she stood outside the barn clearly washing some clothes, she had a white shirt or possibly an underdress hugging her chest tightly going down to her elbows, her hair tied up tightly, her brown dress held her closely it sitting in the grass a little it cut out around her breasts and without sleeves, with a little leather corset around her waist tied up tightly to hold her together I admit just sitting and watching her was... making me feel things I likely shouldn't but watch her bend over and move around doing her work only made me want to watch her more.
'She's your sort of hunting Sadler?' the king asked and I blushed a little but nodded "the rewards of patients" he smirked nodding to lord ashworth who sounded his horn again, she jumped and spotted us a panic across her face everyone rushed off so she instantly ran as fast as she could hitching up her dress running into the barn were we stopped "well, enjoy your hunt Sadler. I think we best start heading back I'm sure we'll see you back at the castle"
"Yes, your grace. My lords" I nodded so they began heading off back to the place.
I thought for a moment I didn't have to go through with it. They weren't keeping an eye on me anymore and I think I'd scared her enough but at the same time I had come so far and... she was beautiful. I climbed off my horse tying it up by the barn and pushing open the door instantly spotting her hiding away upstairs in a pile of hay. "Hello?" I smiled to her as I climbed up the steps
"What do you want?" She asks gasping still from her running causing her breasts to bounce in her dress
"I think a smart girl like you already knows the answer to that"
"You're one of the kings' boys aren't you?"
"I was in his hunt yes"
"... I know what the king and his friends hunt for"
"See, Smart girl" I smirked going over even if she tried backing away I went to my pocket getting a shilling and kneeling down to offer it to her she looked and glared at me"What do you think I am!" she complained
"More?" I smirked putting it back and getting a crown and she seemed shocked snatching it from my hand
"Is this real?"
"Yes. Very real" I laughed
"Who are you?" she asks
"Master Rafe Sadler. So... is that enough?"
"I don't have change" she blushed
"That's fine" I smirked taking the coin out her hand "You can owe me pretty girly" I smirked pushing the coin down the cleavage of her dress and she giggled wrapping her arms around my neck and pulling me into a kiss so I smirked wrapping my arms around her and pushing her down into the hay
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Rafe Sadler one shots
FanfictionWolf hall (SEASON 2 HURRY UP PLZZZ) Rafe Sadler Plaid Thomas Brodie Sangster