Title:A Yearning Desire
Summary:Merlin desire's Arthur.
Author's Notes:I decided to give this a go. Thank fuckyeah for making this little drabble make sense. You totally rock \m/!
He watches him, his blue eyes following every of one his movements. He watches as he throws his head back and drinks the cool water.
Watches as some of it drips from his lips, leisurely traveling along his jaw and down his neck, and how he wishes he could follow its path with his tongue.
It slows as it travels farther down his tan sculpted chest, disappearing under the band of his shorts.
How he longs to explore his body as the droplet of water did. To slowly map, learn, taste, kiss, and mark his perfectly golden skin. To bite those broad shoulders, kiss his beautiful and crooked smile, to nibble his lips...
He longs for the day where he gets to explore Arthur’s body.