Kink Me! #3

Jul 04, 2009 14:48


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anonymous June 5 2009, 00:55:25 UTC
Arthur/Merlin, AU (Can be modern, I don't really care). I want one of the boys to be significently older then the other; like one of them is in their teens while the other is in their late twenties/early thirties. You can go wherever you want with the story, all I ask for is some sexing :)

Bonus points if the younger of the two is the bottom.

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anonymous June 5 2009, 04:07:48 UTC
I'm not the author, but given what you're asking for I think you might enjoy this - http://community.livejournal.com/kinkme_merlin/1108.html?thread=166996#t166996 - while you're waiting for someone to pick up this prompt. :D

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OP anonymous June 5 2009, 19:28:55 UTC
That's the fic that sparked my kink ;)

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All In the Timing, part 1 anonymous June 8 2009, 07:44:56 UTC
They’ve all been reborn countless times, sometimes to save the world, sometimes not. There are always slight variations - sometimes Merlin’s a little older, sometimes Arthur and his father have a great relationship, sometimes Morgana likes men - but the basic facts fall out more or less the same way each time. Merlin and Morgana always remember first, and Gwen and Arthur do eventually, and it depends for the others. They always remember their first lives together, while intervening incarnations can be a bit hazy. But it’s always more or less the same.

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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All In the Timing, part 2 anonymous June 8 2009, 07:46:09 UTC
The years go by and none of them can find Arthur. Occasionally Merlin gets restless; a year after he’s finished university, he spends three days digging through facebook, looking at every picture of every person named Arthur that he can find, but they’re all wrong. When Gwen meets a toddler named Tom who is undeniably her old dad, Merlin almost gives up hope - what if Arthur’s fifty years older than him and already dead? What if he hasn’t even been born yet? What if he’s a circus freak in Istanbul or a stockbroker in Japan or living any number of lives that will never intersect with Merlin’s at all ( ... )

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All In the Timing, part 3 anonymous June 8 2009, 07:47:34 UTC
Arthur doesn’t remember. He doesn’t even acknowledge Merlin’s presence until Barbara drags him over for introductions, and then he mumbles a quick hello before going back to the van. Merlin feels like crying. He remembers the joy in Gwen and Morgana’s reunion, remembers - vaguely - what it was like when he and Arthur found one another in their last life, and it’s all he can do to keep acting normal while Barbara asks about the neighborhood and chatters about the very weird agent who found them the house ( ... )

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All In the Timing, part 4 anonymous June 8 2009, 07:48:36 UTC
“Don’t you have much more interesting friends your own age?” Merlin asks once, when Arthur’s turned up for the third day in a row, with take-out curry and a stack of math homework ( ... )

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All In the Timing, part 5 anonymous June 8 2009, 07:51:08 UTC
Summer comes, school ends, and Arthur just keeps spending more and more time with Merlin. He’s as handsy as he ever was in their original lives, using any pretense to brush against Merlin, touch his arm, bump sides, and Merlin finds himself returning the touches - partly because he wants to, partly to avoid the wounded look that darkens Arthur’s face whenever he feels like Merlin’s rejecting him. He never says anything flat out, never actually propositions Merlin, and manages to behave more or less appropriately in front of his parents and out in public, but as soon as they’re alone his intent is crystal clear.

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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All In the Timing, part 6 anonymous June 8 2009, 07:52:35 UTC
“Oh god, Arthur, no-” and Arthur’s face crumples, that horrible sad expression that Merlin can’t handle, that makes him reach out and pull Arthur into a hug and say into his ear, “I like you, I do, you have no idea how much I do, and I don’t care what you’ve done or how much you know but god, Arthur, you- you’re seventeen, you understand?”

“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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All In the Timing, part 7 anonymous June 8 2009, 07:54:07 UTC
Merlin has to kiss him again then, divest him of his shirt and palm all that tanned flesh Arthur’s been showing off lately. And then Merlin skims his hands lower, down Arthur’s back, over his arse, and then, at the way that makes Arthur squirm, up to catch the waistband of Arthur’s shorts and yank them out of his path. He can’t take them off, not with Arthur straddling him, but it’s enough to get his fingers on bare skin, to let him trace over the cleft of Arthur’s arse and feel how Arthur shudders when he does it.

“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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All In the Timing, part 8 anonymous June 8 2009, 08:04:22 UTC
He takes his time with the preparations, even though Arthur’s pushing back at the first finger, sighing happily and watching Merlin with wild, wondering eyes and asking for more, always more. Merlin himself is rock-hard and aching, but he’s not going to rush this, there’s no way. He stretches Arthur open carefully, with lots of lube and gentle motions, until Arthur’s insisting that he’s ready, come on, Merlin, please,, but then Merlin finds his prostate almost by accident and the way Arthur jerks, his hips rocking all the way off the bed - Merlin has to play with him, stroke over that spot light and teasing until Arthur’s writhing and begging and leaking pre-come, little drops beading up on his cock and dribbling down when it twitches.

“Merlin, Merlin, please, god, I’ll do anything, please, just ( ... )

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All In the Timing, part 9 anonymous June 8 2009, 08:06:21 UTC
It’s hopeless, after that. Arthur sleeps in Merlin’s bed, sated and happy curled up in Merlin’s arms, and Merlin spends a long time staring at him and marveling at the fact that he finally has him again. When they wake, Arthur deals with their morning erections by rolling on top of Merlin and wrapping his hand around both of them and jerking them to completion. Then he follows Merlin into the shower and can’t keep his hands off him, his face-splitting smile never slipping.

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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Re: All In the Timing, part 9 anonymous June 8 2009, 08:41:49 UTC
Aww, that was lovely! :D

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Re: All In the Timing, part 9 anonymous June 8 2009, 11:05:02 UTC
WOW !!!

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Re: All In the Timing, part 9 anonymous June 8 2009, 11:54:08 UTC
I gasped my way through this fic, leaning towards the screen, wide-eyed, hoping desperately that it would continue to be good, which it was, god yeah, and when I got to the end I laughed out loud, feeling all bubbly and yay :D :D :D

What a delight! ♥

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Re: All In the Timing, part 9 anonymous June 8 2009, 14:24:59 UTC
Also; I'm so damn curious who you are, it's not funny anymore. Do I already read you? Am I missing out more fics here? Argh! The whole anonymous thing is kind of torturous really!

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