[The way Merlin holds back is both exciting arousing and kind of sweet. Most people would have snapped at Eggsy already, been fed up with all his attitude and teasing, but not Merlin. The man has a lot of control; doesn't let the way Eggsy gets to him decide how he'll respond. As much as Eggsy is trying to be a good spy, he still can't read Merlin or Harry all the time, so he can only figure things out slowly as he goes. He's testing things now, always pushing.
Longer in the business, he supposed, but it was kind of thrilling. Maybe he had a thing for the unknown, a danger kink even. His face scrunches up, but he doesn't try to keep his legs around Merlin's hips.]
Merlin.
[Eggsy pushes himself back slightly. He wants to turn over, wants to flip onto his stomach and let Merlin just fuck his brains out, but he also wants to keep on until the man maneuvers Eggsy for himself. He's torn. And then he's not anymore.]
Guess I'll be goin', since you ain't in the mood.
[His voice is low, thick, and he presses his palm to the cool metal table. Everything about the way he holds himself shows that he really wants Merlin to get rough, to not make this sweet or easy, but he's also ready for it, just in case Merlin decides to take him up what he's offering.]
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arousingand kind of sweet. Most people would have snapped at Eggsy already, been fed up with all his attitude and teasing, but not Merlin. The man has a lot of control; doesn't let the way Eggsy gets to him decide how he'll respond. As much as Eggsy is trying to be a good spy, he still can't read Merlin or Harry all the time, so he can only figure things out slowly as he goes. He's testing things now, always pushing.Longer in the business, he supposed, but it was kind of thrilling. Maybe he had a thing for the unknown, a danger kink even. His face scrunches up, but he doesn't try to keep his legs around Merlin's hips.]
Merlin.
[Eggsy pushes himself back slightly. He wants to turn over, wants to flip onto his stomach and let Merlin just fuck his brains out, but he also wants to keep on until the man maneuvers Eggsy for himself. He's torn. And then he's not anymore.]
Guess I'll be goin', since you ain't in the mood.
[His voice is low, thick, and he presses his palm to the cool metal table. Everything about the way he holds himself shows that he really wants Merlin to get rough, to not make this sweet or easy, but he's also ready for it, just in case Merlin decides to take him up what he's offering.]