hee! This is the craziest way I've ever written a fic. o.O
“Time to change things up, I think,” Gwaine said suddenly and the thrusting stopped. “Let’s see if you can take a bit more.”
Merlin’s eyes widened, mouth gapping. Arthur frowned, not understanding.
“Aren’t you delicious?” “That’s my cock plus two fingers.” The bed shook as Gwaine rocked foward.
Merlin whimpered. “It’s good.” He bit his lip, nostrils flaring.
Gwaine barked a laugh. “You haven’t seen anything yet.” Arthur heard Gwaine pull out and then Merlin hissed. “You’ll like this. Brace yourself. You’ll love it.”
Gwaine grabbed Merlin’s hips until his arsed hovered above Arthur’s cock. It took everything not to thrust up and feel the slick, swollen hole around the tip of his cock. But this was Gwaine’s game and Arthur had agreed.
A large hand wrapped around Arthur’s cock and he almost cried out in relief. He felt the orgasm rising. He was already so close to the edge. It wouldn’t take much. But Gwaine’s fingers tightened around the base and Arthur didn’t know whether to be grateful or order the bastard to the dungeons.
Re: rough snippet part 10
Date: 2010-10-08 08:41 pm (UTC)“Time to change things up, I think,” Gwaine said suddenly and the thrusting stopped. “Let’s see if you can take a bit more.”
Merlin’s eyes widened, mouth gapping. Arthur frowned, not understanding.
“Aren’t you delicious?” “That’s my cock plus two fingers.” The bed shook as Gwaine rocked foward.
Merlin whimpered. “It’s good.” He bit his lip, nostrils flaring.
Gwaine barked a laugh. “You haven’t seen anything yet.” Arthur heard Gwaine pull out and then Merlin hissed. “You’ll like this. Brace yourself. You’ll love it.”
Gwaine grabbed Merlin’s hips until his arsed hovered above Arthur’s cock. It took everything not to thrust up and feel the slick, swollen hole around the tip of his cock. But this was Gwaine’s game and Arthur had agreed.
A large hand wrapped around Arthur’s cock and he almost cried out in relief. He felt the orgasm rising. He was already so close to the edge. It wouldn’t take much. But Gwaine’s fingers tightened around the base and Arthur didn’t know whether to be grateful or order the bastard to the dungeons.