Title:Teasing for Tomorrow
Summary: Merlin teases Arthur
Warnings:Suggestion, A wee bit of angst
Prompt: #12 Tease
Author's Notes:This was written for last weeks prompt #11 Temptation but I ran out of time I hope it’s still good for this prompt #12 tease Teasing for Tomorrow II
“Your breakfast, Sire”
Why must he do that, you think. Come into your chambers every morning smelling of cinnamon and cedar wood. You might be a king, but you’re only human. You’re sure he knows what’s he doing to you. Those light brushes of his body, his hand against yours for an instant, just an instant, but an instant is all it takes for that spark. You know he feels it too, but he won’t do or say anything for he’s you man servant. But you know that he knows, you know that he knows he’s teasing you. That smile, those cheekbones, and that hair, even those ears. You can’t put him in the stocks for trying to tempt you. for trying to seduce you, can you could that be counted as treason?
“Sire your breakfast.”
You shake your head “Ah yes thank you Merlin.” You don’t turn around or more to the point you can’t</i> “Thank you I’ll get it.” You know he standing there still smiling, those cheekbones waiting to be caressed by your fingers. His body is bent over slightly causing his arse to be pushed outward. Waiting.
“Sire is everything alright?”
You haven’t turned around. Your body still aches from the dream you had, and you know if you turn around it won’t be a dream. “Thank you Merlin that will be all for now.” You know he pouting now and how you long to kiss those lips, to claim them, to explore his mouth, and breathe him in.
You hear the disappoint in his voice and then you hear the door close. You breathe a breath you didn’t know you were holding and as you sit down on the bed, tears begin to fall.
Merlin leans against the door and lets out a breath he didn’t know he was holding and as he sinks down to the floor tears begin to fall and he whispers “Maybe tomorrow”