Emerson's Cell

[unwaning]

"It's Merlin! I can't answer the phone now so leave a message and I'll ring you back later. Cheers!"

Comments

[pratentious]

[ He hiccoughs with a surprised inhale, pressing back instinctively against Merlin's hand. ]

Not enough.

[ Arthur shakes his head against the pillow with a muffle growl ( grumble? maybe a whimper ). ]

It's - stop teasing me, you arse - it's not enough.

[dragonspeak]

Impatient.

[Merlin teases fondly, rubbing at Arthur's back soothingly with one hand. The other remains at the swell of Arthur's arse and presses first one finger, then two into Arthur. He crooks his fingers experimentally.]