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[Merlin]Morgana saw everything.

Title: Morgana saw everything.
Fandom: Merlin (BBC)
Characters: Merlin, Arthur Pendragon, Morgana.
Pairing: Arthur / Merlin (+ Morgana)
Rating: R + + .
Word Count: 781 on Word.
Prompt: premonitory dreams ... @ fanfic_italia
EFP: LINK.
Summary: "It 's sure that this is a dream, because what he sees is the room of Arthur and his, and is also convinced that it is not a nightmare, because they do not perceive the sensation of fear that usually grips your stomach.
's something just as powerful, but totally different.
Notes.
1. Written for the' Italian P0rn Fest, second edition. PWP.
2. betata not. Sorry errors.







Morgan saw everything.

Morgana does not recognize immediately the two figures that appear blurred in his mind, but I can understand where they are. And 'certain that this is a dream, because what he sees is the room of Arthur and his, and is also convinced that it is not a nightmare, because it does not perceive the sensation of fear that usually grips your stomach.
's something just as powerful, but totally different. He feels a sudden sensation of heat, just when he is able to focus on the two figures.
see Arthur, kneeling on his bed, his head tilted slightly back, eyes closed and open mouth, from which come fast and breathe breathless. Floor gets wet lips and that's when the eye of the woman also appears the head - followed by the body - Merlin, sunk in the hollow of the neck of the prince and his wandering hand on his clothes, ready to tear if necessary, while the other moves slowly, but firmly, into the pants of Arthur. Arthur takes his head in his hands, outdistancing the other a few inches from him and kisses him with transport, before falling on his neck.
Morgan turns around in bed, tossing the covers, that go down to his life. The feeling of warm joins something new excitement.
What happens next is so fast that his mind almost fails to register. In a moment Merlin is lying on his stomach, naked from the waist down. Arthur continued to torture his neck, to go down to his back, leaving red marks on the white skin beneath her lips. Grabs him firmly by the hips and draws her with a groan, almost desperate, before joining him, gasping for a moment, breathless.
Arthur is still passes his lips, pushing eagerly, as if urgency to finish. Merlin convulsively shaking his fists in the sheets, biting her lip to stifle the moans that threaten to break out of its throat. It hurts, but pain mixed with pleasure, that gives him more groans. A hand slips between her hair and tilts his head back, revealing her neck. Arthur falls on him, his chest pressed against his back, and back to kiss the white skin below the ear, making moan softly Merlin.
" Arthur." whispers, her voice broken.
Arthur gets up from his back and his hand disappears between the legs of Merlin, where he began muovesi decided, following the rhythm of his thrusts.
" Arthur." Morgan hears him whisper again, in a hoarse whisper, that sounds like a plea. The last thing I can tell you the blond head of Arthur still sinking in the crook of the neck of Merlin, and the two bodies continue to move together. But
can not see what happens next, even if it is not difficult to understand.
The heat is almost unbearable, and opens his eyes suddenly, with a cry softly. Remains motionless for a moment, with the heavy breathing and forehead beaded with sweat. He feels his cheeks burn with the heat suddenly, and swallows hard. He sits down, catch my breath. For a moment as the night is terribly annoying, as well as blankets, which are kicking off. Gets out of bed and the sensation brought about by the cold floor helps. He puts his hands on his cheeks and breathe in deeply, closing his eyes. He wants to run out, going to Arthur now. He knows what his dreams are real and dangerous, and what I saw is totally ... wrong.
Arthur and Merlin. Arthur and his servant . Arthur and a man. Exit
almost ran from his room, without covering, without worry about who might encounter because it is night, and as night flits between her legs, grazing plan. Only slows down when he came to the rooms of the prince.
He knows what is wrong to eavesdrop, but can not resist and he feels fully justified. He puts his ear to the heavy wooden door, waiting for some sound. For a few seconds - or perhaps for minutes, not sure what is there still - do not come no sound and breathing a sigh of relief, but, just when he decides to leave, something that has already heard the lock ago.
" Arthur." mumbling tone appealing beyond the door. The whisper is repeated, slightly louder, before being covered with a hoarse cry and a little lower, before the silence in the back room.
Morgan feels his cheeks blush, before returning again running into his chambers.

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!p0rn fest prompts

+ + + Prompts claim to p0rn fest fanfic_italia community.
+ Harry Potter, Draco / Pansy, "Close the door."
+ RPF Twilight, Kristen, Robert, "Your boy is nice to me."
+ Merlin, Arthur / Merlin, "Your father I would kill, if we found out. "
- Twilight RPF, Kristen / Robert, shower
- Twilight RPF, Kristen / Robert, strip-tease
- RPF Merlin, Bradley James / Colin Morgan," Are you telling me that these people Arthur and Merlin would like to see that kiss? "" No, I would like to see Arthur and Merlin having sex. "
- Harry Potter, George / Pansy, lunch at home Weasley
+ Merlin, Arthur / Merlin (+ Morgana), dreams ... warning

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[Merlin]not so bad after all.

Title: not so bad after all.
Fandom: Merlin (BBC)
Characters: Merlin, Arthur
Pairing: Merlin / Arthur
Rating: R + + .
Word Count: on Word 1020.
Prompt: "Your father would kill me if we found out." @ fanfic_italia
EFP: LINK.
Summary: "I never thanked him as they should, Merlin." Arthur and whispers to the ear, making him turn his head for a moment. Feel the skin of the cheek of Prince stretch, probably in a smile.
"You do not." babbles in response, not at all convincing.
Notes.
1. P0rn written for the Italian Fest, second edition.
2. Sorry for the sucks, but I wanted to try * O *.
3. Many thanks to vavvy91 , who agreed to read the fiction in preview. * * Hugg







not so bad after all.

"You're late."
Arthur's words - were scanned for good, as for emphasis - they welcomed him like every other morning, and Merlin does nothing but raise his eyes to heaven, as he closes the door. The young
Pendragon is quietly lying on the enormous bed, arms folded behind his head and gaze upon himself.
The wizard does not manage to mutter an apology because the ruler starts to speak.
"Remember why you're here." It 's impossible not to notice the slight ironic note in the words of Arthur, especially when it is also accompanied by a grin, which is formed in an instant on his lips.
Why is my destiny, Merlin thought, but perhaps not the most appropriate response from him.
"because his room is a mess, his clothes must be washed, his armor repaired, cleaned his boots, his polished sword, brought her dogs for a walk, his chimney swept, changed his bed, the his stables cleaned .(*)" replica Merlin, repent of the speech Prince in one breath, making the air to miss a moment.
"Anything else?" asks the other, with a nod.
"No, sir."
Arthur gets out of bed, creaking slightly, towards Merlin.
"Sure?"
"Yes, sire."
In an instant, without knowing how, Merlin finds himself with his back against the cold wall of the room and Arthur before him, fixing him with inscrutable eyes and have a hand, the hand that pushed him against the wall, resting on his stomach.
"save my life has never returned to your duties. And I've never asked." Whispers, frowning. "Why are you doing?" adds, tilting his head to one side.
"I have to." Merlin responds with a shrug. Although it is not only out of duty. Yes, the dragon's made it clear that Arthur has to protect, and to avoid dying until it becomes King of Camelot, but a part of him wants to help his seriously - do you really think that is the proper way - a friend. Perhaps what is most important, especially at that time. If not run screaming.
Arthur leans more towards him, while touching his face. Descends to his neck, then biting the skin. The hand held resting on his stomach down, stopping at his groin and Merlin feels, despite himself, his body react to the touch of the prince.
"Co ... what are you doing?" chews the wizard, even if what he's doing is blatantly obvious, but did not do anything to stop Arthur. He has already risked too
Camelot, and find themselves in that situation with the future heir to the throne did not help at all, but little care. His brain seems to have pulled the plug, not wanting to control his movements. Would have expected a lot from the prince - an intensely stupid by the way - but not really.
We can not know if he says or thinks, but it makes little difference. Arthur does not seem to listen. Merlin with difficulty swallowing, before speaking.
"Your father would kill me if we found out." is what they want - and try to - say, while the second comes to mind the image of execution that has taken on his arrival in Camelot, but right in the middle of the sentence is silenced by the kiss of Arthur, which destroys every attempt to protest.
Merlin still for a moment breathless. Disclosing the lips and tongue Arthur enters his mouth, and Merlin can not not miss another moan. The prince cut off the kiss, to return to her neck, leaving her lips red and slightly swollen.
Arthur's lips following the contour of his jaw, then pausing in his ear, and his warm breath on your skin clear of the package so creepy. Merlin momentarily close your eyes and tilt your head sideways.
"I never thanked you as must , Merlin." Arthur and whispers to the ear, making him turn his head for a moment. Feel the skin of the cheek of Prince stretch, probably in a smile.
"You do not." babbles in response, not at all convincing.
With a quick hand gesture of Arthur is in his pants.
"We can not." This time it is certain to speak, but when Arthur's hand tightens around his erection, a broken breath stops it.
Arthur's hand begins to stroke it slowly as he continues to torment the skin of his neck with his tongue. Merlin's breathing becomes faster, while Prince intensifies his caresses. Let go your head back, always keeping his eyes closed and breathe hard.
frowning and biting his lip when it is in the hand of Arthur, unable to repress a groan choked.
If you were in another place, if the situation was totally different, knows that Arthur burst out laughing at the expression on his face, but now thinks it is not the case and if Merlin had the right concentration to think, you find itself to admit that maybe the other is not entirely idiot.
Arthur moves away from him, and the witch doctor, still leaning against the wall and the heavy breathing, escapes the satisfied smile appearing on her lips, smile but disappears immediately. He approaches the bowl of water and wash your hands and then slowly before his face, before wiping with a white cloth next to portacatino.
She turns and starts to leave, as if nothing happened. Merlin looking to him, stuck, until it disappears behind the heavy wooden door, which leaves open behind him, and awakens when he hears the voice of the prince.
"And hurry up!" Arthur yells, with the usual arrogant tone.
"Yes, sire." Merlin murmured, shaking his head, but did not repress a smile, first to walk behind him. Perhaps, after all, his fate is not so bad. If that was the way adopted to thank Arthur, then he ought to save his life more often.

(*) by Merlin 1.02 "Valiant"

Endnotes.
I wrote (and posted) really can not believe O___O
Well ... uh, nothing to add. That is ... I do not like, as always, but I wanted to try it>. \u0026lt;
* underground * is
3 down, 3 to go (prompt that I miss):
- Twilight RPF, Kristen / Robert, shower
- Twilight RPF, Kristen / Robert, strip-tease
- RPF Merlin, Bradley James / Colin Morgan, "I are you saying that these people would like to see Arthur and Merlin kissing? "" No, I would like to see Arthur and Merlin having sex. "

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[Merlin]Le morte d'Ygraine.

Title: The death of Ygraine.
Fandom: Merlin ( BBC)
Characters: Nimueh, Gaius, Uther Pendragon, Ygraine, baby! Arthur.
Rating: G.
Word Count: 801 on Word.
Warnings: episodes 1x09 and 1x13 {spoiler} .
Credits: Excerpts from episode 1x13 of Merlin, ergo I do not belong.
EFP: LINK.
Abstract: "And so the barren wife of King needs my help." She whispered to herself with a grin, staring at the cup.
pronounced a formula to Gaius unknown and the sky darkened suddenly, before large drops of rain began to fall, tapping on the mantle of man.
Notes.
1. Not betata. Sorry for any mistakes.
2. Pre-season 1, with quotes from the episode 1x13. The basis for this shot also includes the episode 1x09.



The death of Ygraine.

"I never thought to see you here."
"My lady."
'E' for a long time since I called so. "
Gaius and Nimueh, 1x13 Le Morte d'Arthur

The boat glided slowly over the water, rippling slightly. Left behind the small wooden bridge and the light of the moon, entering the dense fog that hovered over the lake.
The slight wind that blew was moving plan the black flag at the back of man sitting in the boat.
She pressed more in the mantle, while in front of him, the thick fog, the island appeared. When the small boat touched the shore, the man fell, his foot sinking into the wet earth. His feet sank into the mud, on his way toward the center of the island.
The ruins around him appeared little by little, until he caught sight of the altar.
Then he stopped, waiting, as the mist rose up, allowing you to see everything.
"Gaius." The female voice that greeted him was that he sought.
"My lady." Replied the man, lowering his head. "I'm here to Uther." He continued, close to her, a few steps.
The woman's lips ripple into a smile.
"I know." Slowly murmured, tilting his head slightly to one side. "I saw . "
Gaius watched as he approached the altar, situated at the exact center of the island.
"My skills have not betrayed me so far. And I doubt they will. "She said, more to himself that same man.
"Nimueh, my lady, the king wants to know if .... If you can ."
"You said that you, Gaius?" She asked, raising an eyebrow.
"I told him that only the Ancient Religion can help. Only you, my lady. "Told her. "If not you will be able to help, then the king should give up the idea of not having heirs." He added, looking at the ground.
In response the woman chuckled, making looking up to Gaius. "I underestimate, Gaius. "
Nimueh gave him away for a moment and turned around. The cup in his hand, appeared out of nowhere, shone the faint moonlight.
"And so the barren wife of King needs my help." She whispered to herself with a grin, staring at the cup.
pronounced a formula to Gaius unknown and the sky darkened suddenly, before large drops of rain began to fall, tapping on the mantle of man. As soon as the cup was filled, the water ceased to fall.
"Please drink this the queen and wait. Uther's son who longs to come soon. "He began, emptying the glass in a small vial that Gaius pulled out from under his cloak.
"Thank you, my lady." The man said, lowering his head slightly, a sign of gratitude.
"It reminds the king ..." he added Nimueh, staring with her eyes as blue as the sea. "... There will be a price to pay ." He added, seriously. "The balance of the world must be restored." He murmured, away from Gaius.
The fog just before he came back, and Nimueh disappeared altogether.


× × ×


A Camelot silence ruled supreme. In the courtyard of the castle had gathered a lot of people, waiting. From the rooms came a glimmer of King Uther, caused by candles that were being slowly consumed by the bed, where he was Ygraine Pendragon, the king's wife.
Everyone was waiting. From the people to the servants, maids from the king. Awaiting the birth of the heir to Uther, who until then had hoped in vain that his wife became pregnant. The king walked
back and forth several times before the heavy wooden door of the room, head down, staring at the floor. It was only when he heard that sound so much since he stopped and his eyes lit up with hope. The weak
baby's crying filled the bedroom, surpassing even the wooden door, and for a moment Uther Pendragon sighed with relief. But fear took hold of her heart when the cry was followed by the URL harrowing Ygraine.
The king opened the door and rushed into the room while the scream of the woman was dying slowly. He approached her, without looking that much-desired son, who was now in the arms of one of the maids. The queen was lying in bed, brown hair scattered on the pillow beneath her white, with bright eyes and stared at the ceiling above him. Breathing heavily, his chest rising and falling rhythmically, while others lament came from the throat. The baby's crying got louder.
"No ." Uther murmured, caressing the pale face of his wife plan. "No." she repeated, shaking him a woman. Ygraine floor trembled in his arms, his eyes empty fixed in front of her.
"Arthur ..." Ygraine faintly whispered, before closing his eyes. Forever.
Uther stood, leaning his forehead with his lips moist with sweat from his wife, now dead. His wish was fulfilled, as Nimueh had promised, but the price turned out to be much too high.
"No ." The voice broke Uther died altogether, as the tears began to fall.

"I came to ask for your help."
"As you did before, for Uther. You did not like the result. "
" I offer you sin to expiate the guilt of death of his wife. "
Gaius and Nimueh, 1x13 Le Morte d'Arthur

Endnotes.
First of all, thanks for being here again. This is my third fiction on Merlin (the second I have not posted because it participates in a contest) and after seeing the episode 1x13 I wanted to write something that was pre-season.
Regarding Ygraine I based on what I found on the Internet, since there is no description for her. In Arthurian legend
Ygraine "was at first the wife of Gorlois, Duke of Cornwall. Later he fell in love Uther Pendragon, and it is said that thanks to a spell operated by Merlin, the two lovers had the chance to meet, one night, and was thus conceived Arthur. Following the death of Gorlois, she could become queen alongside Uther. "(From Wikipedia) In
Nimueh Merlin, at the request of Uther, makes Ygraine get pregnant, but the price to pay for you to live Arthur is the death of his mother.

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[Merlin]against all rules

Title: Against All rules.
Fandom: Merlin (BBC)
Characters: Arthur, Merlin [+ mention of Gaius, Gwen, Uther, Morgana]
Rating: G.
Genre: One-shot.
Credits: The dialogues in the central part of the drama are taken from the fourth episode of Merlin (The Poisoned Chalice), ergo I do not belong.
EFP: LINK.
Summary: was really worth it? He would go against its rules - the rules be imposed by his father, to be precise. It was so important for him to risk his life for his servant?

Yes, she found herself thinking.
Notes.
1. Not betata. Sorry for any mistakes.
2. Written for the 'contest AOM , called by the forum uchiha_girl EFP.
3. First fiction about Merlin, have pity___






Against All rules.

When Merlin had slumped to the ground and the glass had slipped from his hand, rolling on the floor with a ping, Arthur lost my breath for a moment and feared the worst.
No, no, no was the only thought that his mind was able to make, when you approached him. From that moment on, until he found himself in the rooms of Gaius, he could not think of anything else. Gaius listened carefully, taking every word of his speech. There was an antidote, taken from the Flower of Death, which could only be found in the forest of Balor. It seemed relatively easy, if there had been a basilisk to protect the entrance of the cave where the flower grew.
"In a few have crossed the mountains in search of Isgaard of the Flower of Death and then returned alive," he warned Gaius, making it clear that it was impossible to retrieve the flower.
Arthur stood motionless, a few meters from the bed where he lay Merlin. The cloth that Gwen kept him on the forehead seemed to have no effect. The boy was breathing hard and was certainly very hot as before, maybe even more.
"Sounds like fun." he said at last Prince, trying to sound arrogant and casting out the fear for a moment - because of fear it was, he realized immediately. He would never admit, that was clear, he would go against his pride, but could not deny himself. He headed straight for the exit of the room, but Gaius spoke.
'It is too risky. " Gaius said, in the same tone as before.
Arthur froze and turned to him. "Without an antidote to what would happen Merlin?"
"The flower of death causes a slow and painful death. It could withstand four more than five days. But in the end death will come."
But in the end death will come. But the Death will end. But in the end death will come. For a time vortex that phrase in his mind and was unable to respond. He glanced at
Merlin, before striding out of the room. He walked quickly toward the castle, as he remembered the instructions of Gaius to get to the Death Blossom. In a moment, put on his coat of chain mail before going to his father.
As predicted, the king was unwilling to support her will.
"Arthur, you're my only son and heir, I can not risk losing you for the good of all a servant."
"Because his life has no value to you?"
"No, it is worth less than yours."
"I can save it. Let me lead the men."
"No." replied his father.
"We will find the antidote and take it."
"No." Uther repeated, more firmly.
"Why not?" he shouted, without understanding the reasons for his father.
"One day I'll be dead and Camelot will serve a king. Will not let you endanger the future of the kingdom to serve as apprentice to a madman."
"do not be mad at a boy. Gaius says that if we ..."
"Gaius said." Echoed. "That's why I consider him mad."
"Please, father. Merlin saved my life. I can not stand here and watch him die."
"So close your eyes. It will not be the last to die for you, Arthur. "
There's no use, his father dismissed him with a" Tonight will not go out from the castle "and left him alone in the middle of the cold corridor of the castle.
Despite Morgana support him, convincing him to do what he thought was right, one hand still was not able to understand exactly what pushed him to save his servant. It was just to understand what was right and what was wrong? save the life of a person was part of the list without a doubt the right thing to do, but it was contrary to the wishes of her father and what was right for a prince. Who had never been lowered enough to save the life of its own servant? His father
perhaps he was right, he could not do such a thing. It was the only heir to the throne, if he were dead, Camelot did not have kings after Uther.
was really worth it? He would go against its rules - the rules be imposed by his father, to be precise. It was so important for him to risk his life for his servant?
Yes, she found herself thinking.
Why was not a servant of any one that would have changed without any problem. The servant was Merlin.
The same Merlin who had dared to defy - yes, he did not know he was the son of the king, but he still had a lot of courage - and that had almost beaten. The same
Merlin, who had saved his life, preventing sticking a dagger in the heart.
The same Merlin who had warned several times and had always been right, even if it had always been believed, especially by the king.
The same Merlin who lay dying in bed in the rooms of Gaius, who needed an antidote. And he was the only one who could get it. Arthur
spurred his horse and walked toward the gates of Camelot, overcoming obstacles without the two guards that you pararono front, and was enveloped by the darkness of the night.
Yes, it was really worth it. At the risk of facing the wrath of his father and whatever there was in his way.

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[RPF]what happens in the utility room…{Kristen/Robert}

Title: what happens in the utility room ...
Fandom: Twilight RPF.
Characters: Kristen Stewart / Robert Pattinson.
Rating: R + .
Word Count: 927 .
Prompt: "" Your boyfriend is nice to me. " @ fanfic_italia
Genre: One-shot.
EFP: LINK.
Abstract: "Your boyfriend is nice to me." he says, continuing to stare into her eyes. "I would not want me to remove the head for that."
Kristen has a moment of hesitation before speaking, and he realizes it.
Notes.
1. Not betata. Sorry for any mistakes.
2. Written for the 'Italian P0rn Fest, second edition.






original manip © HERE. ♥

what happens in the utility room ...

"You know that we should not do it." Kristen whispered firmly, while his fingers fumbled with his belt by Robert Elegant, with the clear intention of not want to stop and contradicting what he just said.
"Oh, I yes. You're the one that seems a bit 'confused about it. "He said, raising an eyebrow and stopped his hands for a while.
Kristen could not say exactly how they got to that point. Go to the damn party - where he knew that there was also Robert - with her boyfriend was not one of his brightest ideas. And even drag Robert coats in the closet and begin to kiss him (as if it were only that), without considering the consequences.
If Michael finds out ... do not dare think about it. Especially considering the fact that if Michael came right at that moment, you'll find your hands in your pants to Robert, that's not really the best. Who could ever say to him? Sorry, darling, but you know, the idea of me Robert in the closet of coats lured me.
shakes his head, banishing the thought ridiculous.
"Your boyfriend is nice to me." he says, continuing to stare into her eyes. "I would not want me to remove the head for that."
Kristen has a moment of hesitation before speaking, and he realizes it.
"It will not." Finally, he says, convinced, freeing you from its close on his hands. With a quick gesture of pulling down the zipper of his pants and slipped quietly into his hand. Robert sighs and closes her eyes for a moment.
"How can you tell?" asks a voice suddenly husky, opening his eyes shooting.
"Oh, come on, how likely is it that he comes here now? -
" And if he did? "He insists, grabbing the wrist of the hand is caressing it through the thin cloth of the boxers.
" You're always so pessimistic? "
" Always answer questions with another question? "is the only thing I can mutter, trying to ignore the fingers of Kris, who are slowly overcoming the elastic band of the last remaining obstacle between her and his skin.
"Look Who's Talking." she replies, rolling his eyes.
"You know, it's hard ..." he stops when he hears his hand to shake his erection. "... Think to complete sentences now. "
" Then do not. "she whispers with a voice seductive, licked his lower lip.
Robert yet closes his eyes and breathes in again, knowing full well that if she continues to lose control at any moment. And still crashes, making pouting like a child is denied his favorite toy.
"Look, I do not want to talk about my boyfriend." he says, pausing on the last word. 'So stop FA-"tries to add, but is silenced by the lips of Robert, who are pressing on his ravenous.
With a groan Kristen opens her own, letting his tongue enter undisturbed in his mouth, and puts a hand through his hair. He feels her hand back between her thighs, making up the elegant dress - now wrinkled - he wears. His fingers linger on the skin sensitive inner thigh, before reaching her lace panties, which are instantly up to his ankles.
Robert grabs the pelvis and pushes against the wall, and comes with a push inside her, making her moan in surprise. The position is such as to enable it to fold the legs to his hips. With flicks down the straps of her dress, followed by the bra, exposing her breasts. I shudder when his back touched the cold wall behind her and is arched slightly forward. Startled when the teeth to chew him up a nipple, and his tongue goes up to the neck. His back
back hard against the cold wall and hear something fall to the ground beside her, with a thud, but frankly does not care. The small closet is filled only by their warm breath and panting, which merge. Kristen
again weaves his fingers through the hair of Robert, bringing it close to him to capture his lips in another kiss, as his thrusts become more rapid and decisive.
A groan, louder than the others, escapes from the throat and biting his lower lip with more decision, choking or threatening to quit.
"Shh." he whispers in her ear, torturing them the lobe with the tip of your fingers. Gently rub the finger over his mouth, drawing the outline. "You do not want us to feel." added in a hoarse voice, placing a kiss on the neck, just below the ear.
" Rob." pants, in a broken voice. His hands wander around the opening of his shirt and crept under the fabric soft and light, stopping it behind his neck. The grip on her hips
becomes stronger and stronger as the pressures that are rapidly approaching an orgasm, while Kristen sinking nails short and treated in his back. Shouting his name, but is shaken by spasms, but he restrains his cries with a kiss, but he could not stifle his to groan, coming out as a cry broke from her lips parted.
remain still for a moment, catch your breath. Kristen lets go back, even touching the wall behind her cold. His breathing was labored and his chest rises and falls quickly, in sync with that of Robert, bent over her.
Silence falls in the closet, but was immediately broken by something that neither Stewart nor Robert would never feel at that moment. Ping golden handle of the door down from the outside makes them freeze.
" Oh, shit ." Kristen is the only thing I can say, before the door opens.

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[HP]third room on the left

Title: third room on the left.
Fandom: Harry Potter .
Characters: Draco Malfoy, Pansy Parkinson
Rating: R.
Word Count: 265 .
Prompt: "Close the door." @ fanfic_italia
Genre: Flash! Fic.
EFP: LINK.
Summary: - Close the door .- whispers then, pinning her with those cold eyes.
Run without saying a word, and like five years from now to that part, you get close to him, beginning to undress with automatic gestures. You leave behind you the trail of clothes, which soon join her.
Notes.
1. Not betata. Sorry for any mistakes.
2. Written for the 'Italian P0rn Fest, second edition.



The sound of your footsteps echoes between the damp walls of the dormitory, but you do not care. It does not matter that someone feels, moreover, everyone knows where you're going. Who are you going.
A shiver goes down my spine when you leave the hall, live in one of the empty classrooms of groundwater. The third left, to be exact. At least he had the kindness to tell you, so that you could not wander unnecessarily. And, as you hope, to end soon.
He is sitting on the floor with his back against the wall, and his gaze is fixed on the bored door behind you. He was silent for what seems like an eternity to you.
- .- Close the door, then whispered, pinning her with those cold eyes.
Run without saying a word, and like five years from now to that part, you get close to him, beginning to undress with automatic gestures. You leave behind you the trail of clothes, which soon join her.
That night you stay with him and you are unable to oppose or reject it.
I will not be ever your , you'd want to scream, while his lips down to your breast, but a whimper betrays you. You do not want, but your brain does not seem to control your body, instead yearns to feel his touch.
And, while his fingers insinuate themselves between your thighs I feel a familiar feeling. You feel used, dirty. And you know we can not do anything. That 's what it feels like to be the slut of Malfoy, and you know it.