Maybe he suckled at Merlin’s throat a little longer than he needed to. Maybe he held Merlin against the wall, his chest pressed against Merlin’s back, a little longer than he should have. Maybe that instant where Merlin’s body relaxed in near-complete, blissful submission was the moment where nothing else mattered. Maybe that strangled, badly-muffled moan that came out of Merlin’s mouth (that beautiful, cherry-red, completely kissable mouth) was the fuel to the fire that burned deep inside Arthur, rousing the low flames to an inferno of passion and desire.
Hi guys! It’s been a while. This is the cover art for Poetry of Eternity, a Chinese language Merthur anthology that’s going to print this month. I don’t know if you can tell but this was supposed to be two separate works, I just wasn’t able to finish either before the deadline so… like is anyone really surprised. Maybe later this year I would be able to? Hopefully.
I’d also to rec this gorgeous fic: Dream A Little Dream by TheWiseMansFear. I enjoyed it immensely, especially the dialogue between the characters, and that it had so few hits just really baffled me like ??? (A friend later told me it’s cos of the formatting but I the further I read the less I noticed, I was so engrossed…) It’s really quite brilliant, I promise.