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Until now. This particular reincarnation is, to put it bluntly, all cocked up. To start with, Morgana is Merlin’s sister. They get along wonderfully, but she’s six years older and so she’s already off being a lesbian and playing rugby at some women’s college in America by the time Merlin’s memories kick in. He rings her up right away, ignoring the fact that it’s eight in the morning where she is and she’s not exactly a morning person, but once she works out what he’s on about she ( ... )
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Merlin’s willpower is starting to wear thin, and it only gets worse as the weather warms up and Arthur starts parading around with his shirt off. (Calling Morgana and Gwen for moral support is out of the question; Morgana’s been telling him for months that it doesn’t matter, he should just have Arthur anyway, and lately even Gwen has been saying things like, “Well he is past the age of consent, and he clearly wants it ( ... )
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“No,” says Arthur, pulling back even as he settles himself fully in Merlin’s lap. “I don’t. I want you, like I’ve never wanted anyone in my life, and if you want me too…”
“God, Arthur, you’re barely legal“Barely legal’s still legal,” Arthur says with a little smirk ( ... )
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“You’re sure you want this, Arthur?” Merlin forces himself to ask. “You don’t have to prove anything to me, there are other things we can-”
“God, please, I’ve been fingering myself in the shower and pretending it’s you for weeks, please“…Ok. Then get up, we’re going to the bedroom to do this properly. I won’t just have you on the couch like it doesn’t matter ( ... )
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“Merlin, Merlin, please, god, I’ll do anything, please, just ( ... )
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When they finally manage to get clean and get out, Arthur winds a towel around his waist and fidgets while Merlin gets dressed.
“I, um, actually didn’t bring any other clothes,” he admits, because he is completely shameless. And somewhere between dressing Arthur in an old t-shirt and some running shorts, and playing footsy with him under the breakfast table, Merlin realizes that finally, for the first time in thirty stupid years, he’s completely happy ( ... )
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What a delight! ♥
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