[Eggsy sees that quick upward flick of Merlin's eyes and he grins, pleased and more than a little thrilled that the older man's decided to humor him like this. He goes onto his stomach easily, lets his body be bent over the desk, props himself up on his elbows. He lets his head drop, forehead pressing to the cold metal.
Fuck, he wants to push his hips back, wants more, but he also wants to see how far he can get this to go.]
That, uh. I shouldn't touch your stuff, yeah?
[He smirks, a breathy and light laugh causing him to shift on the table.]
Or that I shouldn't touch my stuff, while sittin' in your chair.
[Eggsy kicks his legs out in a move meant to unsettle Merlin, perhaps make him fall on top of him. He thinks that if the man feels how warm and solid Eggsy is underneath him that maybe he might forget all about talking and just teach him that lesson.]
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Fuck, he wants to push his hips back, wants more, but he also wants to see how far he can get this to go.]
That, uh. I shouldn't touch your stuff, yeah?
[He smirks, a breathy and light laugh causing him to shift on the table.]
Or that I shouldn't touch my stuff, while sittin' in your chair.
[Eggsy kicks his legs out in a move meant to unsettle Merlin, perhaps make him fall on top of him. He thinks that if the man feels how warm and solid Eggsy is underneath him that maybe he might forget all about talking and just teach him that lesson.]