Control Title: Control Rating: R Word Count: 322 Pairings: Morgause/Arthur Warnings: imaginary breach of teacher/student protocol Disclaimer: I do not own this version of Merlin, nor am I making any profit from it. Prompt: First posted at the kink meme for the prompt: Arthur/Morgause. Morgause is Arthur's teacher. Arthur has a very pretty mouth. (Age of consent!Arthur, please.)
It's hard enough to keep control of the big boys without adding Arthur Pendragon into the mix. He's not the only 6th-former to attempt to flirt with her, but he's the only one she's tempted by.
Not that she shows it.
"Mind your manners, Pendragon," she says sharply - an imitation of her old gym-teacher, had they but known it. The crotchety old dyke never fails to repress her libido, even in memory.
Perhaps she understands her better now, though - now that she, too, has untouchable, nubile young flesh tumbling past her every day, all hormones and insecurity. It would be so easy to pick one of the gawky ones, one of the shy ones and coax him into appreciation of his own youthful charms.
Or one of the cocky ones, like Pendragon. It would be even easier to cross the line with him. She's seen him with his girls, noted the swagger in his walk back in fourth form the first time some eager little slapper let him into her panties. No virgin, Pendragon.
And his mouth!
She's woken in the night from dreams of his mouth on her cunt, Pendragon's full, pretty mouth put to the use for which it was made; that too-smart mouth silenced at last as his tongue delves and twists and laps at her dripping folds. Waking from dreams like this, she whimpers and drags her hand down to finish what he started and comes with his name on her lips.
"Miss Gorlois," he says in class, so respectful. His mouth curls slightly and his eyes, his eyes are not respectful at all.
There are a hundred and twelve days before he leaves school. Morgause sets her teeth against a hundred and twelve torturous days of Pendragon, beautiful and oh-so-young, strutting into her classroom like a prince of old. She's no damn maiden to fall at his feet.
(Him at her feet. That she'd like to see.)
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