Arthur Pendragon x reader Imagines (BBC Merlin)

Distraction (Smutty)

Prompt: Merlin asks you for a favor to distract your husband, Arthur, so he can go do 'who knows what?'
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"Please—(y/n)." Merlin pleaded and you just rolled your eyes as you turn around to face the desperate servant.

"Why do you need my help?" You ask him.

"Because, if Arthur isn't distracted then he's going to want to come with, and I have to do this alone." Merlin explained.

"Can't you do some of your—" you say imitating magic hands, "why do you need me?" You ask him.

"No I can't—" Merlin replies imitating the same hand movements you had, "just please distract him for the night." Merlin pleads.

You sigh giving in, "alright Merlin—how do you suppose I go about doing that?" You ask him crossing your arms over your chest.

Merlin glances down before immediately looking back up. He motions with his hands, "I'm sure you'll think of something, your majesty." He says before quickly rushing off.

It takes only a second for you to understand what he was referencing and you gasp, "MERLIN!" You scream after him, making several people look over and stare at you.

You immediately straighten up, "nothing to see here—back to work, all of you!" You scold them before walking away.
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"I don't even know why I'm helping that toadstool." You mutter, before opening the door to be met with your husband deep in thought at his desk.

"Don't think too hard, handsome—I wouldn't want you to hurt that pretty head of yours!" You call to him and he looks up from a document he's been reading over and smiles when he sees you.

"Very funny—how I have gone without your wit all day is a mystery." Arthur jokes before beckoning you inside. You close the door and walk toward him; he pushed his chair back and you settled onto his lap.

"Would you mind taking a break?" You ask him with a pout.

He leans in and kisses your lips quickly, "I don't know, love; I need to get this done—it's important." He justifies.

You pout, "more important than me?" You ask sounding offended.

Arthur brushes his hand along your back, "no love, not more important than you—never important than you—but still important." He tries to explain.

"You can't even take a small break?" You ask placing your hands on his chest as you fiddle with the strings of his shirt, "please—for me?" You whisper softly.

Arthur gave you a lustful look, "if I didn't know better, I'd think you wanted something." Arthur replied.

"But I do want something—" you say trailing off as you move your body closer to his "—I want my husband's attention." You say batting your eyelashes at him.

Arthur smirked and glanced down at your chest for a moment then back into your eyes. His hands pulled you closer, "well you certainly got it now." He said and you smirked, knowing he had taken the bait.

"Then what do you plan on doing about it?" You ask and before you knew it you had been lifted up onto his desk. The documents fell to the floor and were forgotten as Arthur kissed you.

The kisses pulled moans and sighs from within you—you nearly forgot about why you were doing this in the first place. But that was the effect Arthur Pendragon had on you. Merlin was lucky your husband was easy on the eyes, as it made distracting him feel less like a chore and more like a reward.

His hands found the front of your dress and began to slowly untie the laces. The more skin that was revealed to him the more he kissed lower down your body.