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[queenoftheseas]

[Where do you think you're going, mister? Oh, never mind. She knows. She should have expected it, really. Arthur's always been very fond of doing this. Not that she has any complaints about it. That'd be silly. Indeed he does know all the right spots because Mera gasps, a hand finding it's way into Arthur's hair again while the other holds onto the pillow under her head]

[relentlesstide]

[Arthur really does like doing this for her, she's absolutely beautiful and he likes the sounds she makes, loves the hand in his hair as he works her over with lips and tongue, his one hand tracing symbols on her thigh - Atlantean glyphs for 'I love you'.]

[queenoftheseas]

[The fact that Arthur likes doing this is very obvious and he's become quite good at it over the years. Lots of practice at work. His reward for his efforts comes in the form of gasps and moans, sometimes an arching of her back. It takes her a minute to decipher the characters being traced on her thigh, she's kind of distracted, but when she does she smiles and runs her fingers through his hair]

You're ridiculous.

[relentlesstide]

And you're beautiful. [He murmurs against her skin, tongue finding the little spot of nerves just after and stroking over it as he listens to the sweet sounds she makes.

As very, very into foreplay as he is, though, eventually he traces his lips up over her hip and stomach, across a breast to her collarbone as his own need grows. He's so hard it almost hurts, and it presses insistently against her thigh, an unspoken question.]