"Can I kiss you again? Touch your chin if you want to say no."
Merlin squeezed him, so Arthur had full permission to bring their mouths together, and if the kiss in the gaming rooms was sweet, this one was full of need and desire. Arthur broke it off before he got too lost in it.
"Do you always agree with me just to agree with me?"
Merlin touched his chin, and they both smiled.
They twisted together in the bedsheets. It had grown warm in the room and Arthur started to sweat, but the heat only inflamed him, spiking when Merlin's hand found his hips. Arthur wrapped his leg over Merlin's, the better to secure him there, and they gently rutted against each other, slowly at first but gradually increasing in pressure as the pleasure took hold of them. Arthur's heart pounded, loud and insistent, in his chest, and he repeated Merlin's name to anchor himself, wishing that he could hear his own name from Merlin's lips in turn. His entire body prickled with sensation, but that wasn't what drove him on. What made him gasp and pull Merlin's hips against his own and build the friction between them was more than simple lust; it was an unfamiliar desire to get as close to Merlin as possible, closer than he'd ever been to anyone before. His climax took him almost by surprise, so uncontrolled and violent did it tear through his body, and so unlike the measured satisfaction of bringing himself off. Merlin's face flushed as Arthur trembled through it, and then Merlin shuddered in his arms, too, the helpless confusion on his face quickly replaced by pleasure. It was the sexiest thing Arthur had ever seen, and Arthur, proud that he could make Merlin feel this good, encouraged him on with eager words.
Merlin collapsed on top of him when it was over, and he moved with reluctance only when Arthur gently pushed him away to clean them. Merlin drew his finger in curiosity through the sticky mess on his belly, and as innocent as the gesture was, it was almost enough to get Arthur excited again.
"You're incredible," Arthur said, but even those words failed to describe what Merlin was. They found each other's mouths again, but this time their kissing was lazy and unrushed, interrupted by long moments of nothing more than looking into each other's eyes. They fell asleep like that, arms thrown loosely over waists, foreheads pressed together, half-caught up in a kiss.
*
Arthur's elation turned to dread as he rounded the corner of the drive to discover his father's car parked in front of the house. It was just after lunch; his father never returned from work this early, and Arthur himself would've still been at school had he not bunked in order to go to Gaius's Robotics Repair and Supply. His father's disapproval of his missing class he could handle. The real problem was he'd left Merlin on, unattended, and playing The Labyrinth of Gedref. If Merlin had kept the volume down as Arthur had instructed, he'd be all right… but these days Merlin was just as likely to follow his own inclinations as do what Arthur asked. Arthur threw the front door of the house open with so much force he nearly lost his balance.
Merlin squeezed him, so Arthur had full permission to bring their mouths together, and if the kiss in the gaming rooms was sweet, this one was full of need and desire. Arthur broke it off before he got too lost in it.
"Do you always agree with me just to agree with me?"
Merlin touched his chin, and they both smiled.
They twisted together in the bedsheets. It had grown warm in the room and Arthur started to sweat, but the heat only inflamed him, spiking when Merlin's hand found his hips. Arthur wrapped his leg over Merlin's, the better to secure him there, and they gently rutted against each other, slowly at first but gradually increasing in pressure as the pleasure took hold of them. Arthur's heart pounded, loud and insistent, in his chest, and he repeated Merlin's name to anchor himself, wishing that he could hear his own name from Merlin's lips in turn. His entire body prickled with sensation, but that wasn't what drove him on. What made him gasp and pull Merlin's hips against his own and build the friction between them was more than simple lust; it was an unfamiliar desire to get as close to Merlin as possible, closer than he'd ever been to anyone before. His climax took him almost by surprise, so uncontrolled and violent did it tear through his body, and so unlike the measured satisfaction of bringing himself off. Merlin's face flushed as Arthur trembled through it, and then Merlin shuddered in his arms, too, the helpless confusion on his face quickly replaced by pleasure. It was the sexiest thing Arthur had ever seen, and Arthur, proud that he could make Merlin feel this good, encouraged him on with eager words.
Merlin collapsed on top of him when it was over, and he moved with reluctance only when Arthur gently pushed him away to clean them. Merlin drew his finger in curiosity through the sticky mess on his belly, and as innocent as the gesture was, it was almost enough to get Arthur excited again.
"You're incredible," Arthur said, but even those words failed to describe what Merlin was. They found each other's mouths again, but this time their kissing was lazy and unrushed, interrupted by long moments of nothing more than looking into each other's eyes. They fell asleep like that, arms thrown loosely over waists, foreheads pressed together, half-caught up in a kiss.
*
Arthur's elation turned to dread as he rounded the corner of the drive to discover his father's car parked in front of the house. It was just after lunch; his father never returned from work this early, and Arthur himself would've still been at school had he not bunked in order to go to Gaius's Robotics Repair and Supply. His father's disapproval of his missing class he could handle. The real problem was he'd left Merlin on, unattended, and playing The Labyrinth of Gedref. If Merlin had kept the volume down as Arthur had instructed, he'd be all right… but these days Merlin was just as likely to follow his own inclinations as do what Arthur asked. Arthur threw the front door of the house open with so much force he nearly lost his balance.
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