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Merlin Fic: Prisoner
Title: Prisoner
Author: dk323
Rating: R
Word Count: 502
Characters/Pairings: Merlin/Morgana, Arthur/Gwen
Warnings: non-con
Spoilers: No; occurs during Arthur’s reign as King.
Disclaimer: The show “Merlin” is property of the BBC. No money being made.
Summary: Morgana has Merlin under her control.
Now with a sequel ~ Think of the Children: Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 | Chapter 3A
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But this would be the downfall of Camelot. Without Merlin, King Arthur would easily fall prey to all sorts of magical threats with no one to stop it.
She licked her lips as she surveyed Merlin, naked with his pale skin tempting her to nick, lying upon her bed.
With usual grace, she went to the bed and whispered in his ear. “Fuck me and stay here forever. You are mine,” she told him.
His glazed blue eyes looked at her and Merlin nodded. “Yes,” he answered her.
“Good. I like you like this. I want you like this all the time,” she said to him, positioning herself on top of him.
She was still dressed, and the thought of having him under her, completely under her control --naked while she was still resplendent in her fine dress -- aroused her more than anything.
“We will have such pretty children,” Morgana said softly as she kissed him on the lips, then she moved down to bite at the warm flesh of his neck, leaving bruises in her wake.
When she allowed him to move on top of her, she could not resist smiling at the look of obvious lust, want, need in his eyes as he took control. Or the illusion of control, at least.
Because even as Merlin undressed her, the smooth silk coming off to reveal her soft, equally pale skin; Morgana knew she was the one in control.
And she relished it.
His lips moved down her body, agonizingly slow, and she wondered what it would be like if the cuffs at his wrists denying him his magic were to be removed. What would it feel like to have their magic touching? Uniting as one? She could already feel the sensation of it, the pleasure of the joining.
But maybe later on, she decided. She didn’t quite trust Merlin enough yet to restore his ability to reach out to his magic once again.
Control spells only lasted so long, but Morgana felt certain that once she bore him a child; Merlin would have no choice but to stay with her. She would make sure of it.
A moan of pleasure escaped her as his soft lips teased at a nipple.
Oh gods yes.
~ * ~
“Arthur--” she began.
The king shook his head. “It is no use, Guinevere. We can not think of Merlin as an ally to Camelot anymore. Morgana will do anything to get what she wants. Of that, I have no doubt.”
“Arthur, please, we must not lose hope,” she pleaded with him.
“Please leave me,” he dismissed. He could not bear to look his wife in the eye.
She left him with great reluctance.
It was only then that Arthur let his true emotions show. His hands shook as he raised his goblet to his lips. In frustration, he threw the cup, still full of wine, against the far wall.
He wished that he had the hope that Gwen had in her heart.
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Author: dk323
Rating: R
Word Count: 502
Characters/Pairings: Merlin/Morgana, Arthur/Gwen
Warnings: non-con
Spoilers: No; occurs during Arthur’s reign as King.
Disclaimer: The show “Merlin” is property of the BBC. No money being made.
Summary: Morgana has Merlin under her control.
Now with a sequel ~ Think of the Children: Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 | Chapter 3A
~ * ~
But this would be the downfall of Camelot. Without Merlin, King Arthur would easily fall prey to all sorts of magical threats with no one to stop it.
She licked her lips as she surveyed Merlin, naked with his pale skin tempting her to nick, lying upon her bed.
With usual grace, she went to the bed and whispered in his ear. “Fuck me and stay here forever. You are mine,” she told him.
His glazed blue eyes looked at her and Merlin nodded. “Yes,” he answered her.
“Good. I like you like this. I want you like this all the time,” she said to him, positioning herself on top of him.
She was still dressed, and the thought of having him under her, completely under her control --naked while she was still resplendent in her fine dress -- aroused her more than anything.
“We will have such pretty children,” Morgana said softly as she kissed him on the lips, then she moved down to bite at the warm flesh of his neck, leaving bruises in her wake.
When she allowed him to move on top of her, she could not resist smiling at the look of obvious lust, want, need in his eyes as he took control. Or the illusion of control, at least.
Because even as Merlin undressed her, the smooth silk coming off to reveal her soft, equally pale skin; Morgana knew she was the one in control.
And she relished it.
His lips moved down her body, agonizingly slow, and she wondered what it would be like if the cuffs at his wrists denying him his magic were to be removed. What would it feel like to have their magic touching? Uniting as one? She could already feel the sensation of it, the pleasure of the joining.
But maybe later on, she decided. She didn’t quite trust Merlin enough yet to restore his ability to reach out to his magic once again.
Control spells only lasted so long, but Morgana felt certain that once she bore him a child; Merlin would have no choice but to stay with her. She would make sure of it.
A moan of pleasure escaped her as his soft lips teased at a nipple.
Oh gods yes.
~ * ~
“Arthur--” she began.
The king shook his head. “It is no use, Guinevere. We can not think of Merlin as an ally to Camelot anymore. Morgana will do anything to get what she wants. Of that, I have no doubt.”
“Arthur, please, we must not lose hope,” she pleaded with him.
“Please leave me,” he dismissed. He could not bear to look his wife in the eye.
She left him with great reluctance.
It was only then that Arthur let his true emotions show. His hands shook as he raised his goblet to his lips. In frustration, he threw the cup, still full of wine, against the far wall.
He wished that he had the hope that Gwen had in her heart.
~ * ~
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I really enjoyed reading it! I love how you've written Morgana! The way that she's controlling Merlin and using him yet she seems to be quite insecure.
Fayex
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Thanks for reading. :)
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Thank you for reading and commenting. :) I appreciate it.
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I'm in the process of finishing up a multi-chaptered sequel to this...it's entitled: Think of the Children. Link: http://dk323.livejournal.com/109388.html
If you're interested. :)
Thanks for reading and commenting. :)