[mornthly] classic word association

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Word Association is a common word game involving an exchange of words that are associated together. The game is based on the noun phrase word association, meaning "stimulation of an associative pattern by a word" or "the connection and production of other words in response to a given word, done spontaneously as a game, creative technique, or in a psychiatric evaluation." ~ our lord and saviour wikipedia GUIDELINES ① post with your character's name & series. ② include a word of your choice and optionally the definition in the body of your comment. -- visit the random word generator if you need help! ③ other characters will reply with the first word their character associates with the one you chose. ④ continue back and forth until one of you just has to know the story behind an answer.

Comments

[prettywoman]

You're such a fuckin' liar.

[Still, he presses a little kiss to Merlin's arm, and starts to slowly wiggle down the bed, kissing as he goes.]

Umm. I dunno what comes to mind first when I think of me. Spy? Brother? You won't like the other words I think of.

[hornrimming]

Am not.

[ A master at playing unaffected, Merlin's fingers twist in Eggsy's hair as he otherwise makes no note of the kisses. ]

Spy works just fine, and you know that I'm nae too keen on you thinking negatively of yourself.

[prettywoman]

That's why I didn't say the other ones.

[He licks a little droplet of water off Merlin's ribs, a remnant of their post-coital shower that hasn't evaporated yet.]

'N' you're not playing along anymore. Spy, go.

[hornrimming]

[ So soon after a satisfying fuck and Merlin doesn't expect that he'll be able to get his cock up, but he enjoys the feeling of Eggsy's tongue on him all the same. ]

Work.

[prettywoman]

Dangerous.

[hornrimming]

Liaisons.

[prettywoman]

[Eggsy huffs out a laugh, his breath puffing across the edge of Merlin's ribs as he continues to mouth his way down his torso.]

Your office.

[hornrimming]

[ Merlin had had his knees up to lean his tablet on, but they slide down to give Eggsy some room, crossed at the ankles, tablet held up out of his boyfriend's way and thumbnail scratching the back of Eggsy's neck. ]

Sanctuary.

[prettywoman]

[That little scratch of Merlin's nail has a shiver crawling down Eggsy's back. He's quiet for a long moment, before he finally mumbles against Merlin's hip,]

Here.

[hornrimming]

Now who's a liar.

[ He retorts with a smile, finally putting down the tablet to give Eggsy his full attention. ]

[prettywoman]

[Eggsy pouts, hiding it by biting Merlin's hip bone.]

I ain't fuckin' lying.

[hornrimming]

[ The short, quiet huff of a vocalization that Merlin makes at the bite to his hip bone sits somewhere between admonition and pleased surprise. ]

Alright, alright, you're not lying. Would saying that I'm flattered earn me more teeth?

[prettywoman]

[Eggsy flicks his eyes up to look at Merlin, and then nips him again.]

Depends.

[He kisses the reddened skin beneath his lips — it's not like he bit that hard — in apology, though.]

'N' you're not playing along anymore.

[hornrimming]

You're playing dirty.

[Fingers continue to card through Eggsy's hair, and he thinks. ]

Here? Bed.

[prettywoman]

Yeah, 'cause I wanna win.

[Never mind that this is a game that doesn't have a winner or a loser. Eggsy is determined to win regardless.]

Hmm... Cuddling.

[Pleased with himself, and with Merlin's hand in his hair, he shifts to nuzzle in against his groin, rubbing his cheek against the soft cotton of Merlin's pajamas. He's not expecting Merlin to get hard again, not since they only had sex maybe an hour ago, but it's still nice to be close regardless.]

[hornrimming]

Affection.

[ There's an inkling of melancholy that he can't get it up again so soon, an inkling of some discontentment in aging, but an inkling is all that it is. It is overwhelmed to some degree of magnification by just how bloody content he is at this moment. ]

If you're itching to warm my cock you're welcome to it, though I'd say that would stop the game short.

[prettywoman]

[Eggsy lifts his head to scowl at him, a little sulky that he was discovered so easily.]

I was tryna be sneaky.

[That said, he doesn't hesitate to wiggle around and pluck at the drawstring of Merlin's pajamas, loosening the tie so that he can tug the waistband down just enough that he can dip his hand in beneath and lift out Merlin's cock and balls.]

Hmm... Trust. [The soft weight of Merlin's balls get a slow and gentle kiss, before Eggsy laves a kittenish lick along his shaft.] 'N' you can just talk at me, how's that?

[hornrimming]

[ Merlin's eyebrows rise on his forehead, incredulous. On Eggsy's attempt at being sneaky, he says nothing. He only lifts his hips to let Eggsy slide his pajama trousers down with ease. ]

Responsibility.

And if I talk at you, do you promise to keep your mouth busy and not interrupt?

[prettywoman]

Family.

[Merlin's thigh gets a brief kiss in thanks for behaving so nicely and helping as Eggsy tries to get him a little more naked. He narrows his eyes up at Merlin for a moment after, suspicious, but eventually nods and makes himself comfortable between Merlin's legs, carefully opening his mouth and drawing the soft weight of Merlin's cock between his lips, his arms braced on either side of his hips.]

[hornrimming]

[ The game as been dropped with Eggsy's mouth occupied, and one of Merlin's hands goes to support the back of his head while the other stays put in Eggsy's hair, stroking gentle circles into his scalp. ]

Comfortable? And we're going to stay put, correct? Blink twice for yes to both.

[prettywoman]

[It's not that he only calms down when his mouth is full, but he definitely settles when Merlin slides his fingers through his hair and starts to rub gently. He looks up at Merlin and blinks twice, a lazy hum rumbling in his throat as his toes curl in the blanket bunched up at the end of the bed.]

[hornrimming]

Good.

[ He nods and shifts against the headboard, making himself comfortable. He releases a breath, smiling down at Eggsy and taking his time to speak because, in this moment, he can. He knows Eggsy won't sass back at him, not when he's being such a good boy. ]

While you're down there, you might as well listen to what I have to say about you being bloody spectacular. You have done nothing but impress me from day one, I hope that you know that. You're talented lad. I know that you don't think that you are, but that's crap. You don't get to be a Knight out of dumb luck. You got where you are because you're more determined than most, and sharper than you give yourself credit for.

You've got more heart than you know what to do with, and a good head on your shoulders. One that's a delight to look at, mind you, with a body to match but that's not the point.

[ His hand cups Eggsy's ear gently, stroking the skin of his scalp behind it. ]

One blink if you're alright down there, two if you need a break.

[prettywoman]

[Eggsy only realizes his mistake in agreeing to shut up no matter what Merlin said when his boyfriend starts talking. Immediately, a blush springs to his cheeks, and while he wants to whine and duck his head, he can't make much noise at all with the way Merlin's cock is pressing his tongue down, and the hands in his hair keep him from moving at all. He settles for closing his eyes like he can shut off his hearing the same way.

The compliments about his body are easier to take, but that doesn't mean it's not difficult for him to hear and accept all this.

When Merlin gives him an order, though, he looks up at him and blinks deliberately. He's not physically uncomfortable. Mentally, well. That's a different story.]

[hornrimming]

[ Merlin smiles and nods at the blink, continuing to stroke the shell of Eggsy's ear with his thumb. His cock refuses to stir, but that's alright. They don't push, they simply exist, and existing is more than enough. Simply existing together is perfect. ]

I want you to take what I say to heart. I'm a patient man, I can keep telling you how damn good you are, but you should believe it about yourself.