Hardest Rain - Arthur/Gwen - R (light smut, angst) (canon)
Wars dirtied a man, made him soiled with the blood and memory of faceless foes. It filled him with grime and regret. It fixed into his skin to be so permanent only one thing could wash it away.
One thing twice.
Rain.
Rain and love.
The battle field was far and beyond as midnight crept in. His face lifted to the skies, feeling the drops of water fall down his skin as simultaneously drops of his essence found the erotic caress of her fingers and the part of her lips.
She was between his thighs, knelt there in the rain, loving him like he plead with her to. She was taking it away, the sordid memory of war. She and rain were cleansing him.
Until he could take no more. Until he was crying out, grasping for her bobbing head and her pumping fingers.
No more Guinevere. I won't last.She seemed to get it as he pulled her naked body up against his, as the rain made their bared skin slide with wet friction
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Can I squee about the prompt...I have such strong feelings for rain and wow...that was just so great to write (to the Who's Reign O'er Me btw). You have amazing prompts, thank you. :)
Rainbow, remember your kinky cuff thing...I'm terrible with names, but that really cool kink fest where we got to write all this fun daring stuff for AG, anonymous or with our username? Well to me that really made writing the sexy pieces so fun, participating with all you amazing writers. I loved that and this. So yay, thank you!
lol...on the show...yeah if Merlin was on HBO maybe! But really, they could have given us a little more spice than we got...Bradley and Angel had that amazing chemistry! Thank you!
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Wars dirtied a man, made him soiled with the blood and memory of faceless foes. It filled him with grime and regret. It fixed into his skin to be so permanent only one thing could wash it away.
One thing twice.
Rain.
Rain and love.
The battle field was far and beyond as midnight crept in. His face lifted to the skies, feeling the drops of water fall down his skin as simultaneously drops of his essence found the erotic caress of her fingers and the part of her lips.
She was between his thighs, knelt there in the rain, loving him like he plead with her to. She was taking it away, the sordid memory of war. She and rain were cleansing him.
Until he could take no more. Until he was crying out, grasping for her bobbing head and her pumping fingers.
No more Guinevere. I won't last.She seemed to get it as he pulled her naked body up against his, as the rain made their bared skin slide with wet friction ( ... )
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why couldn't we have this on the actual show? lol
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lol...on the show...yeah if Merlin was on HBO maybe! But really, they could have given us a little more spice than we got...Bradley and Angel had that amazing chemistry! Thank you!
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