Prompt Post No. 16
Welcome to Round 16 of the Inception Kink Meme.
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Arthur pulled away from Ariadne and walked towards the raised platform on which Cobb stood.
“Arthur,” Cobb began sadly, “do you accept the outcome of the lottery?”
“I do.” Arthur said firmly.
But I left out Cobb's line accidentally. Oops. Anyways, I have more fic, and I will probably update quicker then this in the future. Thanks for reading, guys.Thanks to the Bifrost and it's incredible ability to compress distances, Eames and Arthur arrived at the peak of Kilimanjaro around midnight. Arthur was flagging by then, as they had been traveling for a good thirteen hours ( ... )
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*chinhands for more*
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Arthur feels a shiver of mixed emotions run down the length of his spine when those glittering eyes land on him again, pinning him with a look that lasts longer than the countless ones before. He gasps silently, nervous and more than anything, confused, and looks quickly away. For a brief moment he wonders whether Prince Eames mistakes him for somebody else - his sister maybe - and he pulls his mask from his face to reveal his identity, hoping the Prince will see it. He is too intimidated to actually look up and see whether that’s the case, and instead walks out of the spacious and yet crowded hall. Outside, he leans on the thick banister rail that creeps all the way down to the main entrance. The residence of the royal family is impressive, stifling. Arthur looks up at the luster, the family portraits ( ... )
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What if he disappoints?
Again, Arthur jumps with fright when he suddenly hears loud drumming around them, drowning the crowds whispering. He looks up, above them, where the a man moves in the air on a dangerously looking swing. The man is too close to the crowd and Arthur hears some of the delighted oohs turning into questioning ones. He ducks his head as instead of water like everybody has been expecting, the ( ... )
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Slowly he lets go of Arthur’s hand but when Arthur feels fingers where his shirt has ridden up and wriggles out of the touch, the man catches both his wrists in one hand and holds on.
“Hold still I said,” he hisses but Arthur is frantic now, writhing and tossing to get away as his pants are yanked down to his knees. He cries out, his voice muffled against the pillow, and slowly but surely his wrists hurt where the man presses them together and still doesn’t let go.
“Please stop,” Arthur says. He tries to turn his head, to look at the man, but with the hard body on his he can’t do anything.
“I won’t hurt you,” the man says, warm fingers moving over the back of Arthur’s thighs.
“No,” Arthur says as the man parts his thighs and touches him where nobody has ever touched him before.
“I won’t hurt you,” he says again, lips pressed to Arthur’s ear, and there is the sweet smell again, but Arthur is oblivious. Fear is twisting in his stomach; fear and panic, and somehow, as the man presses between his thighs, aroused ( ... )
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Didn't think I wanted a second fill.
I take that back, anon. Please, Keep writing.
I am a sucker for anything even remotely princely. Way to hit the kink button there.
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Hell yeah.
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