Kink Me! #1
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Warm hands all over his burning skin, decorating his sensible epidermis with blossoming goosebumps. Wet lips gently sucking his long neck, painting bruises at the base, dark flowers barely hidden when he wears his velvet clothes.
Arthur sighed again. A deep and content sigh.
Cold fingers gently traveling through every little hills of his muscular stomach, brushing the sensitive area around the belly. Playful teeth biting the least soft point into the curve of his tight hips.
“Please, Arthur, please my Lord” Whispered the soft and baritone voice into his ear “Just a little higher. I wouldn’t forgive myself if I was to unwittingly hurt you”
Arthur immediately met the young and dark man requirement, sticking up his leg a little higher, allowing him to trust deeper and far more easier into him and cried aloud, nearly
losing himself, when he felt the warm and generous throat tensed around his penis.
One last eager lick and a too gentle kiss on the edge of his hard member and Merlin’s soft but dark eyes were looking at him.
“Are we trying to gag the Court Sorcerer?” He asked a mysterious smile playing on his lips now that he was looking past Arthur’s beautiful face into the younger man's piercing blue-ice eyes.
“Wouldn’t dream about it” Teased Mordred sucking on a soft earlobe, thrusting gently, holding tight on the heated king’s body.
“Even if you do, Whelp, you’re no Seer, your dreams wouldn’t come true” Gently answered Merlin, teasing Mordred back and gently nibbling at Arthur’s proudly erect member.
The king growled and tightened around Mordred’s virility and the younger man bit his shoulder.
“Stop…it” Arthur panted trying to catch his breath “This isn’t the place or the… moment”
They just can’t get along. Never.
Merlin and Mordred.
Not on a battlefield. Not at the court. Not even in the king’s bed.
“Listen to your King, Sir Mordred, don’t forget your pledge of allegiance” Teased Merlin while sucking Arthur’s manhood deep in.
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