With 22 regular posts under our belts, Kink Me! Merlin has developed several flavors and styles. These have inspired some of you to create works without a specific prompt in mind. But what do you do if you still want to post to the meme?
Finally, we have an answer for you: post it here as a treat for everyone!
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“Finishing what you started,” Merlin said. “Enjoy.”
This time when Arthur came with Merlin’s name on his lips, he groaned, pressed his hips up against his prince, and came untouched all over the inside of his breeches. They’d got backed up against the table somehow - Merlin hadn’t realised they’d been moving - and Arthur had his weight half on it and half on Merlin, panting wetly into his neck.
“God,” Merlin said once he could find the strength to speak. “I’ve been wanting that for so long.”
“Because you were a chair,” Arthur said flatly. Merlin nodded, but it didn’t really work because his head is pressed against Arthur’s shoulder.
“Yeah,” said Merlin with a desperately, giggly laugh. “It was weird. You kept sitting on me.”
“You were… very comfortable,” Arthur said. He sounded confused.
“You sound confused,” said Merlin, pulling away from him a little, looking him in the eye.
“You were a chair,” said Arthur. His frowned deepened. “You - you could move! You were moving yourself around!”
“Slowly,” said Merlin. “Yeah. D’you mind if I leave? I think Gaius is probably worried about me.”
“Right,” said Arthur, still breathless. “Sure. Yeah. You were a chair, you can have the night off.”
“Thanks,” said Merlin. He grinned and left the room.
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He wandered back into Gaius’ chambers about half an hour later. The physician was standing at his work bench, stirring away at a little cauldron, frowning and muttering to himself.
“Hi, Gaius,” he said, making a beeline for his own room. Being a chair was tiring. Sex with Arthur even more so (though it was extremely satisying).
“Merlin?” Gaius dropped his spoon with a clatter. “Where on earth have you been?”
Merlin spun around on the spot. “Oh,” he said breezily. “Someone turned me into a chair.”
“For four days?” said Gaius. Merlin nodded. “Really?” Merlin nodded again, more slowly. Gaius stared at him, one eyebrow raised. “Really?” Merlin nodded yet again.
“I threatened to turn her in and she turned me into a chair. But I changed back, so it’s fine now.”
“Are you quite sure?” said Gaius. “You’re really alright?”
“Of course,” said Merlin. “Arthur sat on me rather a lot, but other than that I’m great.” He grinned. “I’m going to lie down. See you later, alright?”
Gaius opened and closed his mouth a few times. Merlin gave him a little smile and ran up the steps into his room.
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