post of shame

[psycholawgy]

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[psycholawgy]

[ god, merlin. taking advantage of the incredulously flustered.

athena's breathing gets even heavier as he kisses her in that manner, not even sure if she should even shift or move to get comfortable. she doesn't know what's happening anymore, and the compliments have made her feel light-headed, so she'll definitely just let merlin do his thing for now.

though that doesn't mean she doesn't make any squeaking or moaning noises. because she does. her hands let go of the pillow she was holding onto, and instead, move to wrap her arms around his neck. ]

[sortileges]

[ Despite what he's doing, he's being incredibly gentle with her, giving her at least enough space at the start to shove him if she wants. When she lets go of the pillow and grips him instead he takes that as a sign that it's okay.

The hand over her heart moves to her back to pull her closer, though it's only when she makes noises that he bites down slightly too. His teeth press in enough to nip at her skin, leaving a clear red mark in the middle of her neck. He presses a tiny kiss over it after, licks over it to soothe. His mouth lifts to kiss the edge of her ear before he whispers: ] I think I'm the luckiest person in the world.

[psycholawgy]

[ she can't help but laugh at his comment, not even minding how he bit her and everything else. the whisper tickles, first of all, making her jerk a bit, but she doesn't react violently.

and she continues to laugh. ]

I thought that was me.

[sortileges]

[ Really he's grateful there is no violent reaction to any of it, it makes the moment all the more sweeter when he leans back to look at her face, probably grinning stupidly at her. ]

Maybe it's both of us... We did find each other.

[psycholawgy]

[ the giggle that comes out of her this time is much more genuine—something childlike. ]

Maybe. But I think I'm luckier, anyway.

[ competition ok ok. ]

[sortileges]

[ Athena pls... though it's nice to hear her laughing like this again, that's for sure. ]

I don't know about that, you still have to put up with me.

[ He's joking... mostly. Though just in case he finally leans to kiss her on the lips this time. His hand slides up into her hair, fingers curling gently into her side ponytail, threading through the strands. ]

[psycholawgy]

[ well, she can't just do nothing after being told that. she has to prove that she's the luckier one between them.

except she hasn't thought of what to do yet, so maybe she'll just get him next time. she does return the kiss, though. it's soft and sweet, letting her own lips linger on his. ]

[sortileges]

[ Maybe next time is the way to go, as right now he tries to keep her occupied to not keep saying things like that. He brushes his lips against hers first, goes to nuzzle his nose against hers before he ends up hissing, having forgotten that it was still a bit sensitive from where she decked him earlier. ty babe.

He doesn't let it linger for long though, instead turning to nibble on her lower lip lightly instead. His hand rubs up and down her back gently too. ]

[psycholawgy]

[ she tenses at the contact on her back, mostly because she isn't used to something like that, but she eases just as quickly. she's not used to being given compliments, nor is she used to touch. but with merlin, it's okay. even if she doesn't want to admit it - especially with the former.

she lets out a soft moan at the nibbling, wanting to say something, but that can be put off for later. (whatever happened to napping? or was that just an excuse to get her in his room?) ]

[sortileges]

[ Um excuse you, missy. He had intended to go for a nap, but then who is the one who initiated a hot kiss in the living room????

Not like he's going to admit that, but at least this kiss has a layer of laziness to it with how slow and delicate it is. After a minute or so he pulls back to pull her in closer, to hug onto her and just breathe.

It's like his oxygen has returned. Cleaner air, cleaner mind and all. ]

[psycholawgy]

[ she's careful when she hugs him back, hoping she doesn't make him hiss in pain again. ]

Still luckier.

[ will she ever let it go? not until he gives up :T!!!!! ]

[sortileges]

[ It's fine this time, thankfully. Though... ah. Athena... what is he going to do with you? He laughs a little breathlessly, head dropping to rest under her chin. ]

You... [ But instead of saying anything else he moves the hand on her back to her side, intending to tickle her for being awkward about this. ]

[psycholawgy]

[ he gets a rather strong jab at his side for all that tickling.






SORRY MERLIN. ]

[sortileges]

[ Okay this time he hisses loudly as she jabs him in the side, jerking back and--





falling off the bed. There's a soft groan from the floor but lbr... it was his fault. ]

[psycholawgy]

Yeah! Take that!

[ she's punching at the air now, seated up.

sorry. ]

[sortileges]

[ She will be. He reaches up to pull her wrist when she punches the air and tugs.

He's careful about it though because while Athena is light... he doesn't want either of them to get injured. His eyes flash and the pillow she'd been gripping before skids down to cushion her fall... onto him. ]

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Ee— [ and before she could finish, she falls over with an "oof!"

then she just looks at him, cheeks puffed. she looks offended for a few good seconds before she just bursts into laughter. ]

[sortileges]

[ His hands reach up from where he grabbed her to stop her from falling too harshly, pressing down on her cheeks and smiling back up at her. ]

That didn't quite go to plan.

[psycholawgy]

[ ah... he's so cute when he smiles. what a boob. ]

Oops.

[sortileges]

[ Not as cute as her though ofc. His thumbs slide over her cheeks before his hands just drop to rest on the floor. He laughs then and says: ]

This definitely isn't as comfortable as the bed. ...Though I've probably rested on worse.

[psycholawgy]

[ WHY DOES EVERYTHING HAVE TO BE A COMPETITION WITH YOU, MERLIN. you're cuter ok ok.

eventually, she stops laughing and just rests her head on his chest. ]

I could sleep here.

[sortileges]

[ UM?? Who is miss competetive here? 'Cos it isn't him?!

His arms wind around her when she rests on him though, holding her securely. ]

You aren't on the floor.

[psycholawgy]

[ she nuzzles her head against his chest, clearly getting comfortable right here and then. even though they're on the floor. who cares? ]

At least it's not dirty.

[sortileges]

[ His hands slides up into her hair, fiddling with the tie kind of like he's asking if he can tug it off to let her hair down. At least now he's accepted his fate as a floor cushion. ]

Shigeru would have a heart attack if it was.

[psycholawgy]

[ it's actually a headband! and he can take it off if he likes. he can take it all off if he likes.................. :') ]

Then it's really good that the floor is clean, then. I'm glad you guys help each other out.