cherrybina: Merlin Rimming Meme

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cherrybina) wrote,
@ 2009-10-23 22:11:00

Entry tags:

audience participation required, comment fic, meme, porn for the people

Merlin Rimming Meme
Okay you guys, I was half kidding in my post, but enough of you chimed in saying you wanted it so HERE IT IS. (Format stolen shamelessly from ras_elased's epic kiss meme. The hearts, so fitting for the kiss and hug memes, look sort of ridiculous there with the word rimming, don't they? OH WELL. I LIKE THEM.)

♥ Merlin Rimming Meme ♥

The rules:
1. All ships welcome, including RPF! Merlin and Arthur are not the only ones suffering from the lack of rimming in this fandom!
2. Post your replies in the comments below.
3. Fic and art are both welcome :D
4. PLAY NICE. RIMMING IS ALL ABOUT THE LOVE, AFTER ALL ♥

Ready, go! Oh and *ahem* SPREAD THE LOVE. OR, YOU KNOW, OTHER THINGS :D

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	adarog 2009-10-24 03:20 am UTC (link)
	Hey, can we repost stuff we porn-commented earlier? (Reply to this) (Thread)

	cherrybina 2009-10-24 03:22 am UTC (link)
	I say yes! I mean, you were responding to my desperate plea for comment rimming, which is what this is only with a fancier name :D (Reply to this) (Parent)

	justhush 2009-10-24 03:51 am UTC (link)
	lurks (Reply to this)

	miakun 2009-10-24 03:52 am UTC (link)
	Can I just say ♥ for making this multiship? (Reply to this) (Thread)

	cherrybina 2009-10-24 03:54 am UTC (link)
	Feel free to pimp it at any comms you know. I only know the M/A ones, really. ♥ (Reply to this) (Parent)(Thread)(Expand)

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	direborne 2009-10-24 03:54 am UTC (link)
	So, like... does it have to be exclusively rimming? Or can it lead to/be preceded by other things, so long as the rimming is the focus? (Reply to this) (Thread)

	cherrybina 2009-10-24 03:56 am UTC (link)
	Well, I mean the rules are pretty relaxed. As long as there is rimming somewhere in there, it's fine :D (Reply to this) (Parent)

ras_elased
2009-10-24 04:37 am UTC (link)

SO, I SAW THIS POP UP ON MY FLIST AND JUST ABOUT DIED. DIED.

And, because you've made it multiship, the devil on my shoulder is trying very hard to convince me to write something horrid, like, oh, GAIUS/ARTHUR rimming or GAIUS/SLASHDRAGON rimming or GAIUS/ANYONE, REALLY. And then the angel on my shoulder is telling me to just finish the epic rimming PWP I've already started ages ago. AND I AM INDECISIVE. /o\

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	cherrybina 2009-10-24 04:40 am UTC (link)
	THANK YOU FOR PUTTING GAIUS AND RIMMING IN THE SAME SENTENCE, RAS. I AM SURE TO HAVE LOVELY DREAMS TONIGHT /O\ NOW GO FINISH EPIC RIMMING PWP PLEASE. (Reply to this) (Parent)(Thread)(Expand)

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	heather11483 2009-10-24 04:42 am UTC (link)
	AHAHAHA AHAHA THIS IS THE GREATEST, AND IT'S MULTISHIP ♥ (Reply to this) (Thread)

	cherrybina 2009-10-24 03:29 pm UTC (link)
	JUST LOOK HOW MANY DIFFERENT SHIPS WE HAVE ALREADY :D (Reply to this) (Parent)

	ART: Arthur/Merlin (NC-17) zephre 2009-10-24 05:33 am UTC (link)
	Ok, the comments were inspiring for this, thus - THRONE SEX + RIMMING (+ MAGICAL BONDAGE). Merlin/Arthur, NC-17, warnings for, er, rimming, bondage. and general sketchy coloring. His Father's Throne Edited at 2009-10-24 05:36 am UTC (Reply to this) (Thread)(Expand)

	Re: ART: Arthur/Merlin (NC-17) yue_ix 2009-10-24 05:42 am UTC (link)
	OMG; YOU EVEN HAVE HALF-CLOTHED IN THERE(SHIRT! BARE-CHEST BUT FOR THE NECKERCHIEF!). My kinks, they want to send you a gift for your birthday. What a great meme opening. ♥ (Reply to this) (Parent)(Thread)(Expand)

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	ART: Morgana/Gwen, (NC-17) zephre 2009-10-24 05:38 am UTC (link)
	Never let it be said that I don't play fair and equal. ;) This one fills the kink meme request for a modern AU Gwen in a French maid's costume. Morgana/Gwen, NC-17, modern AU, warnings for... er. the obvious. and the same sketchy coloring, but hey - two arts on the meme! yay. Morgana's Maid Edited at 2009-10-24 05:39 am UTC (Reply to this) (Thread)(Expand)

	Re: ART: Morgana/Gwen, (NC-17) woldy 2009-10-24 06:04 am UTC (link)
	Oh lord! That's so very hot. I love how Morgana is kneeling & Gwen is still trying to be composed, unlike the thoroughly slutty Arthur above. (Reply to this) (Parent)(Thread)(Expand)

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	itachitachi 2009-10-24 06:09 am UTC (link)
	UM, HOW MANY CHILDREN WOULD YOU LIKE ME TO BEAR FOR YOU? ALTERNATIVELY, YOU MAY FIND ANOTHER PURPOSE FOR MY CURVACEOUS FIGURE AND WIDE HIPS. ANY PURPOSE AT ALL. YES. (Reply to this) (Thread)

	cherrybina 2009-10-24 01:51 pm UTC (link)
	WELL, I LIKE BABIES. OR, YOU KNOW, FEELING UP CURVY GIRLS SO WHATEVER WORKS I GUESS \O/ BRB, WRITING RIMMING :D (Reply to this) (Parent)

	lady_drace 2009-10-24 07:08 am UTC (link)
	Are you trying to kill me? Or melt my brain? Or both? (Reply to this)

puckling
2009-10-24 07:11 am UTC (link)

Merlin and Arthur are going swimming, which rather quickly translates to "Merlin and Arthur spent five minutes trying to splash each other in the pond before Arthur gets distracted by Merlin's nipples and then heards him up onto the grassy embankment where they roll around naked making out". As things so often do.

Merlin's hair is wet and his fringe is plastered to his forehead. Every time Arthur pulls back for a breath he see Merlin's bright blue eyes and he has to dive right back in.

"You're crushing me," Merlin murmurs, punctuating each word with a kiss. Considering that Merlin's got both legs wrapped around the back of Arthur's knees, one hand firmly on his arse and the other entangled in his hair, Arthur gives the statement all the consideration it deserves.

"Maybe you should eat more," he suggests, before licking up the water in the dip between Merlin's collarbones. Merlin's head thunks back against the grass and he gives an extremely satisfying full body shiver. Arthur licks his way up Merlin's neck before nipping at his earlobe. Arthur feels Merlin's hand tighten around on his arse and his hips snap almost instinctively. Arthur loves Merlin's ears, absolutely loves them. They're disgustingly sensitive and Merlin's been known to twitch in uncomfortable sympathy during feasts when Arthur plays with his own ears while talking to Lord SoandSo or Lady SuchandSuch. Arthur swears that one day he's going to pin Merlin down and lavish his ears with attention until Merlin comes from that alone. Today, however, is not that day.

"You need to let go," Arthur whispers into Merlin's ear, delighting in the way that Merlin's cock twitches against his hip. There's something terribly illicit about all of this; rolling around naked in the bright sunlight on a warm spring day.

Merlin digs his fingers into Arthur's arse, probably to be contrary, and while it does send sparks up and down Arthur's spine, he has a goal. He's trying very hard to remember his goal even though his cock wants him to know how lovely and pliant Merlin is below him, and how easy it would be to just thrust against him until they both come in a rather spectacular fashion. But no, the plan.

"Merrrrrrlin," Arthur wheedles again, biting his way around Merlin's jaw until he's positioned his lips right against the other ear. "Please let go? Please?"

"You never say please. What devious and perverted acts are you planning now?" Merlin asks, but his feet fall to the ground and his fingers untangle themselves from Arthur's hair.

"You'll like it, I promise," Arthur says, before he licks around the rim of Merlin's ear, a last goodbye before he goes onto the main event.

"You're such a smug bastard," Merlin says rather breathlessly as Arthur kisses his way down Merlin's sternum. For that Arthur diverts his course for a second, biting at Merlin's nipple. Merlin's breath whistles between his teeth and he pulls at the hair on the nape of Arthur's neck. "Stop that," he hisses.

I is tired, cannot porn anymore. FINISH TOMORROW PROMISE.

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	hanabi14 2009-10-24 07:17 am UTC (link)
	OH GAWD, WHY DID YOU STOP!!! pouts It was just getting to the good part!! I will (un)happily wait til you finish. (Reply to this) (Parent)

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A remedy for most ills - part 1

meredyth_13
2009-10-24 07:19 am UTC (link)

Ok - everyone was talking about it, and no one seemed to be doing it. So I figured, hell, I've been in fandom forever, and have no shame. So, why not.

So here is 'A Remedy to Cure Most Ills' - Gaius/Uther

(and yes, I may have to leave the country after this one)

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Uther Pendragon squirmed in a decidedly un-kingly fashion, his face red-tinged with emotion. Gaius paused before the King's chair, his eyes lowered deferentially, but aware of the King's discomfort nonetheless.

"You sent for me, Sire?" he asked.

Dark, gimlet eyes turned on him as the King dismissed his servants from his chambers, directing one to be sure the door was securely closed and NOT to disturb him unless called for.

Gaius' notorious eyebrow rose at this, but he retained a respectful silence.

"I appear to be somewhat indisposed," Uther ground out, his breath catching on his words as another spasm seemed to pass through him.

"Did the tonic and salve I prescribed for you not work?" Gaius queried.

"Yes, yes ... to a point," the King replied testily, shifting again.

"I'm afraid I don't understand, then," Gaius replied, unwilling to probe unless the King gave him leave. "What can I do to assist you?"

Uther let out a groan, twisting to the side, before rising abruptly to his feet. He was breathing through his nose like a mare in labour, his face gradually assuming the colour of a ripe beet.

"The tonic worked as you indicated," he ground out as he made his awkward way towards his bed. "The purge certainly addressed my previous complaint. It is the salve that seems to have gone awry. I applied it as you directed, and at first it seemed to soothe that other problem as promised. But the cooling only lasted a brief time, before the burning returned - only ten fold. I applied what was left, but the effects were the same. I cannot sit or walk, and the burning threatens to eat me up. I don't know what it wrong with your concoction, Gaius, but I cannot function, let alone rule, with my innards in this state."

As he gasped his way through this thoroughly unhappy discourse, Uther was jerking at his belt and clumsily dropping his trou. The King's hairy legs and knobbly knees were not a new sight for the physician, nor the still-taut musculature of his buttocks. Gaius schooled his face into appropriately concerned and medically inclined lines as the King settled to his bed with a broken sigh.

"Fix it, damn you, man," Uther directed in no-uncertain terms.

"I should examine the site," Gaius offered carefully. "It may cause you some discomfort ..."

"Just get on with it," Uther interrupted him, as another shudder run down his back, trembling his buttocks.

"As you command, Sire," Gaius replied. Setting his satchel on a stool by the bedside, Gaius took a moment to set out some small phials and cloths, and poured a preparation into a small bowl he had brought with him. He carefully worked one lotion into his tired fingers, the skin softening and smelling freshly of herbs and lavender.

He felt a tremor pass through Uther's arse as he laid his hands carefully over the tense cheeks. "Carefully there, Sire," he said in gentle tones, and heard Uther release a heavy breath as some of the tension eased. "We'll have this sorted in no time."

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meredyth_13
2009-10-24 07:20 am UTC (link)

A grunt was his only reply as he gently parted the King's arse. Immediately he could see the reddening of the skin between them, angry and shiny. His brow furrowed at the site. The salve he had prescribed for the King has been a soothing one with the oils from the fleece of the finest Camelot sheep. It should have cured any after effects of the purge, not caused this vicious and painful rash.

With a nudge he urged the King's legs further apart, but the angle was difficult, and he was not as flexible as he used to be. "If it pleases you, Sire, this may be easier if you were to raise yourself with some pillows?"

Uther's only response was to roll away and grab at the pillows near his head, to shove them without grace beneath his hips before settling again with a grunt. Gaius moved the stool closer before hiking up the hem of his robe and settling between the King's now-spread legs. Ah, this was easier. His view was easier and his back not so tortured.

Again the angry redness chided him, but it was ridiculous. The cream contained no ingredients that had caused the King distress previously. With a shrug Gaius turned to the side and wet one of the soft cloths in the lavender water. The King jumped as the cool cloth was applied, but soon sighed and settled as Gaius worked it carefully into the divide of his arse and over the reddened skin.

He repeated the bathing several times, each time discarding the cloth and returning with a fresh one, The lotion seemed to be soothing the redness already, and Uther sighed again, his legs falling further apart as the pain eased.

"That feels better," he offered gruffly, his face buried in the blankets.

"I am pleased, Sire, although I admit to being baffled by the irritation. The salve I prescribed should not have caused this."

Setting the final cloth aside, Gaius used both his hands to again part the King's butt cheeks. The skin seemed somewhat eased where he had been able to wash, but on observation he realised that the wrinkled flesh of the King's hole was even more irritated, and as he watched, a greasy sheen appeared. The salve Gaius has prescribed had been milky, and designed to be absorbed. This was something new and unexpected.

Using the diagnostic techniques he had at his disposal, Gaius leaned closer, sniffing carefully. The faint odour was familiar, but with the washing it was too faint for him to identify. He pressed closer, his nose slipping between the King's cheeks. There ... almost! But still it was not enough. With determination Gaius worked his face closer, his tongue easing out to touch ever so gentle at that wrinkled skin, taking just the barest taste.

Uther jumped and moaned at the contact, both pain and surprise in the sound. Gaius pulled away slightly, taking the taste on his tongue into his mouth, and suddenly he realised what must have happened.

"My lord, the salve. I left it with your man - it was in a green bottle, the stopper in wax. Was that the one he left for you?"

Uther's head turned to the side, one eye opening in surprise, a frown creasing his forehead. "No! Damn that fool, he's almost as bad as that idiot Arthur keeps tied to his side. The bottle I found on the table was amber, with a glass stopper!"

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Seriously Unredeemable Smut Part 1

kick_flaw
2009-10-24 07:25 am UTC (link)

WHAT HAVE I DONE? Sorry to inflict this upon you. I wrote it in the last--it's probably riddled with typos and other such nonsense, but it's late and I'm sleepy. GOD. *headdesk*

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“What are you listening to?” Colin stared at Bradley from the doorway of his hotel room. It was a shock that Bradley even heard him, given how loudly he was playing his laptop. But, then again, he always heard Colin.

1, 2, 3, not only you and me—

Bradley hit pause. “It was a pop-up. Thing. I was on YouTube.”

Colin arched a dubious eyebrow, closing the door behind himself. He had a case of beer under one arm, some awful French brew; better than nothing.

“I was,” Bradley insisted. “There are lots of interesting things on YouTube, Colin. You shouldn’t be so judgmental.”

Colin let out a short, incredulous laugh and set the beer down on Bradley’s side table. “Yeah? Like gay fan videos of Merlin and Arthur?”

“Exactly,” said Bradley. “Wait. What?”

In Bradley’s moment of stunned vulnerably, Colin darted forward and snatched the laptop, totally unfairly like the incredible sod he was. Bradley made a weak grab for it, but Colin was too quick, across the room and, damn it, smirking as he saw Bradley’s iTunes playlist.

“Tosser,” Bradley scowled.

“You’re listening to Britney Spears,” said Colin. “You are such a girl.”

“It’s a good song!”

Colin hit play, of course, and Britney’s voice streamed out of the speakers, tinny and weak but so catchy. It was horrible.

—got one-eighty degrees, and I’m caught in between, countin’ 1, 2, 3, Peter, Paul and Mary, getting’ down with 3P, everybody loves uhhhh—

By then Colin was laughing so hard he had to put the laptop down, on the floor like a bloody cretin.

“What?” Bradley demanded. “What’s so funny, you asshole?”

“You,” Colin gasped. “You have, like, ten songs by her on here. And this, this is—”

--three is a charm, two is not the same, I don’t see the harm, so are you game?

“—this is about a threesome!”

Bradley got up, walked over, and punched mute before the song finished and segued into Gimme More. That would be truly embarrassing.

“So?” he said over Colin’s laughter. “Not all of us are prudes, Morgan.”

“What?” Colin laughed again. “Me? Are you calling me a prude?”

“That’s what I said,” said Bradley. He picked his laptop up and shut it, placed it neatly on the desk, where it belonged.

Colin shook his head, smiling. “You have no idea.”

“Oh yeah?” Because he couldn’t not challenge that. “Do tell, Colin

“Right, I’ll just spill all because you’ve commanded it, Bradley,” Colin pulled a beer out and, pulling his thin shirt up to cover his hand, twisted off the cap. His belly was pale, flat, brushed with dark, fine hair that disappeared into the frayed elastic hem of his boxers. “No.”

Bradley pulled the beer from Colin’s hand and gulped, let the carbonation burn out the flavour on his tongue, finished with a smack and a taunting grin, the one he knew got Colin’s hackles all raised. “Right,” he said, drawing it out, sarcasm laid on thick.

Colin glared at him but reached for another beer—another cap twisted off in front of his bared abdomen—and took a drink.

Bradley fell back on the bed, on his elbows, and raised his eyebrows. “Poor little Colin. Your posturing is so cute.”

Everyone called Colin cute; he hated it.

“Once,” Colin began, putting a hip against the wall, leaning, “I did a girl in the arse.”

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“Wow,” said Bradley, faux-awe. “That’s so kinky.”

“God, you are such a fuckwit,” Colin snapped. “What have you ever done?”

“Had a threesome, at least.”

“With two gorgeous women, naturally. Twins? From Norway, I bet, blond and with legs up to here,” Colin’s hand came up to his ridiculous ears.

Bradley took another swig: he was raising the bar with this one, stepping out on a limb. “Nope. With a girl from a class of mine and her boyfriend.”

Colin’s eyebrows shot up. “Another bloke?”

Another drink to soothe the nerves. “Yeah.”

The look Colin gave him was more considering than confrontational. “How was that, then?”

“Fine.” Bradley shrugged. “Good enough that I tried it again. And again.”

“Yeah?” Colin shifted away from the wall, turned to the desk and opened Bradley’s laptop back up.

Bradley sat up. Somehow this had gotten turned around on him, as usual, Colin twisting it all up so he never had to reveal anything, and here Bradley was, kiss-and-telling like a teenager. “Yeah. What are you doing?”

“Hold on,” Colin opened a new window and typed in a URL Bradley couldn’t make out. The page that loaded was perfectly clear however, and had him on his feet, leaning over Colin’s shoulder as Colin signed in and navigated.

“Pornography, Colin? This is your kinky thing? You’re going to show me your porn collection?”

Colin turned so Bradley could just see his amused, mocking mouth. “Is it kinky enough if I tell you I’m in it?”

Bradley’s breath left him like a punch to the gut. “What? You? You did porn? And you left it online? Are you insane?”

“It’s an open source site, like YouTube, it’s not really professional porn. Well, some of it is, but there’re plenty of users who just upload their own pictures and videos. And I’ve been trying to get my friend—the cunt who put it up in the first place—to take it down, but she’s being stubborn. It’s locked to specific viewers at least. Until I can get someone to hack her computer and delete the damn thing, here it is." Colin clicked the little arrow in the center of the feed.

Bradley watched, standing close to Colin, close enough to feel the heat from him, as a clearly amateur camera zoomed in on a bed where two people were snogging frantically. “When did you, why would even let someone film shit like this?”

Colin shrugged. “Drama school.” As if that explained it all, which was not entirely untrue.

There was no music, just the wet sounds of mouths, the rustle of clothing, and the off-screen giggle of the camera-girl, before her disembodied voice began to narrate.

“Hello, fans. Meet Colin and Seamus. Colin and Seamus, say hi!”

The boy that wasn’t Colin, Seamus, lifted away from the kiss, from where he was pushing Colin into the pillows. “Hi!” He had red hair, and Bradley was never going to let Colin live this down.

Colin’s fingers, fingers Bradley knew, could see right now, tightened around Seamus’ neck and wrenched him back down. Seamus fell willingly, and the camera zoomed in on the slide of their tongues, filthy and slick between their mouths. The kiss went on and on, trading saliva and sucks and nips—Bradley swallowed when Seamus bit down lightly on Colin’s red, swollen lower lip. Fuck, he was getting hard. This was turning him on.

Colin, the one radiating heat against Bradley’s side, chuckled and said, “Wait, here it goes, she’s such a bitch.”

“Boring!” came the voice of the narrator. “Let’s move on boys, give our audience a real show!”

“Fuck off, Charlotte,” Colin-on-screen grunted against Seamus’ chin.

“Booo!” Charlotte answered. “I want to see some real poofter action, don’t be a twat, Colin.”

Seamus sat back suddenly and jerked his shirt over his head. He was kneeling over Colin, straddling one of Colin’s legs, which was folded up into his groin and moving. Colin gripped Seamus’ skinny hips, both of them the thin, narrow type, and watched with glazed eyes as Seamus undid the button of his fly, and slowly, slowly lowered the zip. Bradley wanted—he didn’t even know. He was torn between shutting the laptop down, or punching someone, preferably Seamus, or maybe just flinging Colin onto his bed and—

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While We Wait

dianelyn
2009-10-24 07:41 am UTC (link)

Ummmm...I REALLY don't know where this came from. I truly, honestly don't. :D

Eyes glowing gold, Merlin lounged naked against the pillows as he slowly licked his lips. Judging by the intensity of the groan at the other end of the bed, he knew Arthur was feeling that action in a far more intimate place than his mouth.

"Impressive, but watch this."

From beside him, an equally nude Morgana pursed her lips and blew out softly and slowly. She grinned as she watched Gwen writhe beside her husband where they slept bare and horizontal across the huge bed.

When she turned her golden eyes back to Merlin, he stuck his tongue out at her - making Arthur jerk his hips up and dig his fingers into the bedclothes beneath him.

Morgana raised an eyebrow,

"No, no 'Gana. That was by accident. It doesn't count."

"Yes, with a reaction like that, it certainly does. Now, I believe we have just enough time for our big finish."

Merlin sighed. "Yeah, I guess you're right. Ready?"

Morgana answered by grabbing Merlin's neck and smashing her lips against his. Immediately, their tongues started dancing to the whimpers and growls filling the air around them. They didn't stop devouring each other until they heard a male shout and female scream tear through the night.

Breaking apart, they listened as their beloved king and queen's breathing evened out, then Merlin rested his forehead against Morgana's.

"I wish we could do this for real, while they're awake and participating, not just dreaming."

"I know, Merlin. But you know as well as I that they're more conservative in this reincarnation. They'd never accept their best friends joining them in their love making."

She grinned mischievously.

"Well, not consciously, anyway."

That coaxed a smile from Merlin, and he raised his hand and clothed them both before Morgana snapped her fingers, transporting them both back to the bedroom they only shared with each other.

For now.

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How should we do it tonight? 1/3

yue_ix
2009-10-24 08:00 am UTC (link)

(Enormous thanks to

miakun for making this readable at all. I'd plead being sick and still up at 2am, but actually write better then than usual. What am I writing anyway, LOOK, GOOD PORN, BE DISTRACTED *points to other people's threads*.) REPOSTED IN THE RIGHT THREAD. ~~I COULDN'T FAIL MORE.~~

“How should we do it tonight? Do you want my fingers here,” Merlin said softly, rubbing the fingers of his hand still on Arthur’s backside into the very top of his cleft, “or maybe here,” he continued, shifting his hand around and stroking his knuckles up Arthur’s shaft while his thumb slid the foreskin back a little, “or I could just mouth these,” he finished, cupping Arthur’s balls, making sure the underside of his wrist brushed along the erection.

Arthur’s back rippled under a shudder, half caught between puling away from the overflow of sensation and rutting back against it. Laying face down with his hands bound to his neck and arse high in the air seriously limited his movements. He could only muffle a cry by biting into his own fingers. Merlin tsked and gently pulled the hand away; Arthur made a mental note to remember to call him out on the girly tenderness whenever he was done panting. For now, it took all his concentration to answer Merlin and keep his hands still even within the bindings because perfectly clear hand signals to help convey an idea only confused Merlin and this had been delayed well enough already. He twisted his head back as much as he could to look into Merlin’s face. What he saw there almost made him lick his chapped lips, as if he was touched by the strength of Merlin’s gaze on him. “Your tongue – ah, in me, come on, Merlin.”

Merlin got that gleam in his eyes that made Arthur clench his teeth and swallow. “Order it,” Merlin said simply and Arthur cursed him ten ways to Avalon before his eyes had finished rolling.

“Oh, for the love of – use your tongue on me! Put it over me, in me, anywhere you can as long as you do it now, you sadistic incompe-” Arthur growled out, tugging on his arms in frustration, until Merlin squeezed the hand still holding his balls and the words got tangled in an embarrassingly high pitched whine.

“Oops, sorry.”, Merlin said in a tone far too amused to truly be apologetic “Okay, okay, I will.” he added soothingly, kissing the side of Arthur’s neck before returning to his kneeling position behind him. He helped Arthur out of his trousers, tenderly. Then he threw them on the floor, an act of carelessness Arthur would make sure to point out tomorrow, only right then Merlin was running his large, warm hands back up Arthur’s naked legs and all thoughts retreated. When Merlin’s hands reached Arthur’s backside, they briefly resumed kneading but Arthur was tired of Merlin’s teasing and wriggled impatiently. Merlin gently slapped his side in retaliation but then - finally - he was holding the cheeks wide apart, fingers digging almost painfully. Arthur completely froze when he felt hot breath caress him there. For a single second everything seemed to hold still while all Arthur’s nerves prickled and buzzed in anticipation of that first touch, that first lick, wet, hot, foreign and so utterly perfect.

Merlin dropped his face down and put the tip of his tongue on Arthur’s entrance. At first he didn’t press at all, just stayed there, knowing it must be effective a little nonetheless for the small shudders going through Arthur. Merlin waited until he heard his name murmured brokenly. Then he pressed his tongue forward.

Merlin felt the puckered front first tighten against the pressure but then Arthur exhaled slowly and it suddenly relaxed as a rush of tension left Arthur’s back. Merlin’s tongue slid before he was ready and he fell forward, catching himself on the back of Arthur’s leg. He pulled out completely to take a deep breath, and – here he made sure Arthur wasn’t looking down – let go with one hand to give his own cock a squeeze through his too-tight trousers. When he felt in control enough, he went back to work.

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Re: How should we do it tonight? 2/3

yue_ix
2009-10-24 08:01 am UTC (link)

Merlin was happy to be a manservant, but that didn’t mean he wanted to be a manservant, that he yearned to polish amour or craved to walk the dogs. Arthur’s cries, though, his gasps, his groans, his curses and praises, that he wanted. Merlin loved to feel the trembling thighs against the front of his shoulders, the way his face felt hot where his own breath heated the small space into which he licked, the spit slicking a path of its own down Arthur’s cleft and over his balls and wet against Merlin’s chin where it brushed skin and balls, the overwhelming smell of being intimate with Arthur, the ache that would settle in his jaw if he stretched the game enough – and that was one thing that Merlin was very good at.

Merlin alternated between pressing lapping at the yielding skin there, pressing broad flat strokes over everything in reach, and pushing his tongue in, pulling it in as far as he could, feeling the walls reflexively press him out as he forced in. Reluctantly, he stopped a short moment and rested his hand on Arthur’s inner thighs.

“Let me go deeper,” Merlin said, and felt ridiculous as he flushed at how his voice sounded. Of all things that they were doing, to be embarrassed by asking this made him glad that Arthur was far too distracted to pick up on it. He was even glad of it when Arthur shifted his weight from leg to leg almost immediately, spreading them as far as he could comfortably go and still keeping his arse high. Merlin took in the sight of him, the way sweat glistened in the firelight, how shadows embraced every dip and curves, and he unabashedly moaned aloud when he noticed the rapidly fading marks his fingers had made into the soft flesh of his arse.

Shaking his head to clear it, Merlin shuffled closer and ran his thumb over Arthur’s lower lip twice, softly until Arthur opened his mouth. Then he slipped first one finger in and another and a third; the last one would probably be unnecessary, but he knew how Arthur loved being filled in every way possible, remembered how nicely he could make Arthur beg some nights with only his fingers, cock or magic. Merlin himself reveled in feeling all this slick heat closing around him.
Arthur latched onto the fingers with his powerful focus, dragging them in deep before pulling out, cleverly working despite his restrained movements because of the band around his throat. Arthur gently trapped the digits when they were halfway out with his teeth then rolled his tongue around Merlin’s fingertips before releasing his hold and sucking back down on them, forcing his tongue between two fingers until it was lapping at the pulled skin between them and at the knuckles. Merlin watched Arthur with heavy eyes for a while, so enthralled that it took Merlin almost a minute to catch up that he was rutting into the mattress to relieve some pressure and that his trouser’s front laces were digging painfully into tender bits, rough fabric over stretched.

Wincing, Merlin shakily undid his laces with his free hand, fumbling far more than he had when undressing Arthur, and wrapped his hand around himself, unable to resist giving it a few pulls. For a moment he contemplated jerking off so that he could concentrate better on Arthur, but said prince pushed the fingers out of mouth at that moment and gave him a glare and an almost imperceptible hiss of “Don’t you dare..” Merlin sighed, long suffering.

Nevertheless, careful of his newly slick fingers, he let go of himself and rolled back on his knees, returning to his earlier position. Using the thumb and two fingers of his dry hand, he spread Arthur’s cheeks a little. Right underneath, he could see Arthur’s balls tight against his body and knew Arthur was close. Merlin didn’t lose time and slid his slick index finger in easily.

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Merlin/Arthur NC-17, obvs

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2009-10-24 11:40 am UTC (link)

Merlin quite likes sucking cock. After all, it's hard not to like something you're good at, and if the sounds coming from the space near the headboard are any indication, Merlin is very, very good at sucking cock. Besides, there is something to be said for an activity that will finally make Arthur just shut up. Then Arthur groans again and Merlin thinks, well, maybe not shut up, exactly.

He slides back up the length of Arthur's gorgeous, gorgeous cock, swirls his tongue around the head and then slides back down before releasing it with a filthy sound and moving to draw Athur's balls into his mouth. Arthur moans some more and his hips thrust up and Merlin's tongue slips back, pressing in between Arthur's arse cheeks. They both freeze and then Arthur makes a sound so harsh, it makes both of them vibrate. Arthur reaches down and tangles his fingers into Merlin's hair and presses him down, presses up with his own hips and there can be no doubt what he wants. They've never discussed this and it's not anything Merlin has ever been terribly keen on, but this is Arthur and his skin is delicious, so Merlin opens his mouth and devours him.

He licks again and again over the trembling ring of muscles of Arthur's arsehole. Above him, Arthur is moaning and thrashing and worshiping every god imaginable. Merlin shoves his hands under Arthur's hips and tilts them up, finds a better angle to go at him, presses his thumbs on either side of Arthur's entrance and forces Arthur to let him in. He feels something rough against his forehead and realizes Arthur is jerking his own cock and a moment later Arthur goes entirely still and then Merlin feels hot splashes against his back.

He thrusts his tongue into Arthur one more time and then sits back on his feet. Arthur is lying back, totally wrecked, flushed completely red, hair plastered across his forehead, sticky white come dotted across his heaving chest. Merlin reached out and dragged his fingers through it, rubbing Arthur's coming into one of his nipples and then leaning down and sucking it clean. Then he rearranged his long legs, straddling Arthur's hips and knee walking up the length of his body. He aimed his cock at Arthur's swollen mouth. Arthur grinned and returned the favor.

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	NGLL. ACCIDENTAL!rimming A;SDFASDFS I'M JUST GOING TO BE OVER HERE IN MY CORNER, TRYING TO KEEP THE GOO THAT WAS MY BRAIN FROM SPILLING OUT OF MY EARS AND ONTO MY STUFF. (Reply to this) (Parent)(Thread)(Expand)

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I can't believe I wrote this...

mithrel
2009-10-24 05:33 pm UTC (link)

Merlin never understood why Arthur liked doing this. Sure it felt great, but it was disgusting. Whenever he protested that fact, however, Arthur would just smile and say “It’s you. How could it be disgusting?”

So now he was lying flat on his back on Arthur’s bed, trying not to whimper (because Arthur would never let him hear the end of that) as Arthur fucked him open with his tongue.

His hands fisted in the sheets as Arthur pushed his tongue further inside, and his hips thrust up off the bed, toward the wet slickness inside him. Arthur was intent, pointing his tongue and thrusting it in as far as it would go, but it was still not enough.

When he curled his tongue slightly, Merlin cried out and came. Arthur pulled back, smirking at him.

“Whenever you do that I end up embarrassing myself,” he complained.

Arthur shook his head. “Don’t be embarrassed,” he said, and moved to thrust into Merlin’s loosened hole.

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	Re: I can't believe I wrote this... _mind_the_gap_ 2009-10-24 06:48 pm UTC (link)
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(undone) | gwen/lancelot

glimmergirl
2009-10-24 08:30 pm UTC (link)

(IDK. I have writer's block, but I <3 this kink and this pairing and have yet to find much porn for them. *flings random hetporn at the meme in hopeful manner*)

*

She put him together, tempered metal into armor and fashioned him a gleaming sword to carry away from her; stitched him together, wound her favor into the very thread of his surcoat; mended him when he returned to her, world-weary and torn apart, his honor frayed and his strength about to unravel.

She's bound him to her, her mouth moving over his and her hands tangling in his, kissed him in the middle of battlegrounds and atop battlements, stood at the edge the world and promised him they'd put their shattered lives back together time and time again.

And now she takes him apart.

*

Gwen cards her fingers through Lancelot's hair, rests her palm at the base of his neck, and leans in to kiss him, full and deep. He groans against her, half-exhausted and half-aroused, and his eyes darken the way they only do for her. When they kiss it's graceless, the taste of salt and sweat and each other all over their lips, and Gwen feels arousal curl inside her once more that night.

She loves the taste of his skin the best, loves the roughness of his stubble against the flat of her tongue and the smooth line of his spine as she mouths down the length of his body. He arches beneath her, willing and helpless and twisting his fingers in the damp sheets, and says her name in a slow, deep voice.

Gwen loves this: the small, soft sound Lancelot makes when her tongue touches the base of his spine, just above the cleft of his arse, and traces wet, ticklish patterns there. Then, the small, desperate sound he makes when she teases him and reminds him she's the one who knows him best, knows him inside out and knows the arch of his back and the tensing of his muscles.

Gwen wets her tongue and wets her lips, licks gentle and careful for a moment until she feels the tremor run through Lancelot. He loves this, too, though he never says and has never found a way to tell her how he craves this, to be unwound, unbound by her, how he wants to be helpless and struggling under her fingers and tongue.

So she gives him what he needs and what she wants; she licks around the tight, warm opening and presses inside with the just the tip of her tongue. Lancelot shudders, makes a sound like begging, and Gwen draws back to just breathe against him. A sudden, violent shiver passes through him, and his skin is sweat-slick when Gwen brushes her palm over his back.

Because he won't beg of her, not in words, not even in half-formed pleas, Gwen waits until Lancelot's body yearns towards her. Then she licks inside him once more, curling her tongue and pushing, always pushing him to break and to know he can break apart for her. She finds that space inside him that makes him come for her, hard and painful fast, and tongues against Lancelot until desire and want lick like flame inside her.

*

"Gwen," Lancelot murmurs, voice broken and beautiful, and leans in to kiss between her breasts. His body is a curve of warmth next to hers, his hand palming her stomach.

"Keep touching me," she says and smiles, kisses his lips and licks into his mouth, lets him taste himself.

He rests his forehead against hers; his hand is warm between her thighs; he finds her clit, wraps himself around her and slips his fingers inside her.

And if she falls apart, if the world spins out of control and the castle around them feels too small, too dark and quiet, then Gwen will pull him closer to feel the stutter of his breath and heartbeat against her skin.

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	Re: (undone) \| gwen/lancelot cor_leonis_1961 2009-10-24 09:24 pm UTC (link)
	Gnah! Hot and oh-so-pretty! &hearts (Reply to this) (Parent)(Thread)(Expand)

	Re: Reposting what I wrote before! mithrel 2009-10-25 12:13 am UTC (link)
	Ngggh, HOT! (Reply to this) (Parent)

	luisadeza 2009-11-04 09:24 am UTC (link)
	Just letting you know I'm reccing this meme on merlin_land for the recs challenge. :) (we get points for telling you ;)) (Reply to this)

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