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bitchprinceThe whole mess was over and done with, and now Arthur had even managed to sweep the last scraps of trouble under the rug. It had been trying, and it had been bloody dangerous, and how could he have been so stupid to begin with?
He had all this adrenaline still coursing through his body, and the morning's training had only taken the edge off. So now that things had been settled, and spoken through with his father, he was in his room. Prying bits of rock off the wall with his sword.
While brooding.
This was a spectacular combination.
[[ for a wizard, and sp ]]
He had all this adrenaline still coursing through his body, and the morning's training had only taken the edge off. So now that things had been settled, and spoken through with his father, he was in his room. Prying bits of rock off the wall with his sword.
While brooding.
This was a spectacular combination.
[[ for a wizard, and sp ]]
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Date: 2011-02-09 02:21 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-02-09 11:39 pm (UTC)He moved down to press his lips to newly exposed skin of Arthur's stomach and chest. "Boring."
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Date: 2011-02-10 05:00 am (UTC)"A bit," Arthur agreed, vaguely. What? There were lips in places, and it was far more important to crane his neck and see what was going on there.
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Date: 2011-02-10 05:07 am (UTC)It was entirely unfair how he managed to sound innocent asking that.
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Date: 2011-02-10 05:08 am (UTC)That innocent look was unfair.
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Date: 2011-02-10 05:14 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-02-10 05:16 am (UTC)"All right," Arthur agreed, though he was getting the feeling they weren't quite matched for nudity any longer. He reached over for Merlin's shoulder to make that point. "Shift."
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Date: 2011-02-10 05:22 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-02-10 05:23 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-02-10 05:27 am (UTC)He scooted back up for a quick kiss, digging about under the pillows for what they needed. "You're so oppressed, I know," he teased.
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Date: 2011-02-10 05:29 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-02-10 05:34 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-02-10 05:36 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-02-10 11:53 pm (UTC)"You're a prat," Merlin insisted, unable to find things because someone was distracting him so damn much.
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Date: 2011-02-11 06:06 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-02-11 04:37 pm (UTC)Merlin smiled down at him, abandoning his quest in favour of pressing Arthur down against the bed, straddling his hips as he kissed him again. Because that seemed like the best thing to do at the moment.
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Date: 2011-02-11 04:41 pm (UTC)