Between Dreaming and Waking
Author: jazzrose343
Fandom: Merlin BBC
Spoilers: General Season one and possible season two
Rating: PG
Word Count: 200
A/N : I am writing my first A/G fic and am struggling a little, so am posting the first small part to see what people think .Hope this is okay.
Arthur turned his head, pressing further into the warm small hand that was cupping his cheek.
He pressed a warm kiss onto the palm and then brought his own hand up to grasp it. He felt rather than saw the smile the on her face, eyes still foggy with sleep.
However, Arthur knew it was made of sunshine and that it brought him more warmth than anything he felt from the sun.
He moved his fingers from her hand and trailed then gently up her arm, taking in the graceful line of her neck before brushing over the fullness of her bottom lip.
He pushed himself up in the bed, not caring at all for his injuries and bought there faces closer together until their lips were almost touching...
"Arthur ?"
Something was wrong with her voice, it was too deep and sort of whiney .
Arthur turned towards the voice and struggled to open his eyes. The vision swimming in front of his eyes was not the one he expected to be greeted with.
Merlin.
"Come on Arthur, you were meant to be downstairs for the Privy Council meeting half an hour ago."
Fandom: Merlin BBC
Spoilers: General Season one and possible season two
Rating: PG
Word Count: 200
A/N : I am writing my first A/G fic and am struggling a little, so am posting the first small part to see what people think .Hope this is okay.
Arthur turned his head, pressing further into the warm small hand that was cupping his cheek.
He pressed a warm kiss onto the palm and then brought his own hand up to grasp it. He felt rather than saw the smile the on her face, eyes still foggy with sleep.
However, Arthur knew it was made of sunshine and that it brought him more warmth than anything he felt from the sun.
He moved his fingers from her hand and trailed then gently up her arm, taking in the graceful line of her neck before brushing over the fullness of her bottom lip.
He pushed himself up in the bed, not caring at all for his injuries and bought there faces closer together until their lips were almost touching...
"Arthur ?"
Something was wrong with her voice, it was too deep and sort of whiney .
Arthur turned towards the voice and struggled to open his eyes. The vision swimming in front of his eyes was not the one he expected to be greeted with.
Merlin.
"Come on Arthur, you were meant to be downstairs for the Privy Council meeting half an hour ago."