Friday, January 9, 2009

My Husband Has Penile Cancer

[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." @ [info] 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 [info] 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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