Slowly, waiting for Arthur to stop this at any second, Merlin raises his hand again, feeling the magic rushing through him, and he pins Arthur back against the mattress, holding him spread-eagled as he advances, keeping him like that as he climbs on the end of the bed and crawls up.
"Please..." Arthur whispers, straining against the impossible, invisible hold, and Merlin leans down just enough to brush his mouth over Arthur's, smiling at the moan it gets him when he pulls back. "The door..." Arthur gasps, and Merlin waves a careless hand in the right direction, hearing the lock turn and the bar fall into place for good measure.
"Tell me," Merlin orders, and Arthur clenches his eyes tight shut, even as he tries to buck his hips up against Merlin's heat.
"Anything, Merlin, please," Arthur whines as Merlin wraps a hand around his cock, stroking just so but not enough, apparently, and Merlin leans down to lick at Arthur's mouth, taking a kiss when Arthur opens for him, under him, and he thrills at the rush of power that elicts.
He's not sure, afterwards, where the oil came from, but his fingers are slick, and Arthur's legs are spread wide, and Merlin slides first one, then two fingers inside, scissoring them and stretching Arthur, opening him up. Arthur's breath is coming quicker, now, and Merlin stares at the prince's face - eyes shut, mouth open and Arthur's so needy, opening so easily around Merlin's fingers, and he barely pauses to slick himself up with the remaining oil on his hand before he slides in, releasing Arthur's legs and encouraging him to wrap them around his waist as Arthur bucks under him, asking for more, for anything, for everything Merlin could ever give him.
It's hot and tight - hotter and tighter than Merlin could ever have imagined - and he goes faster, harder, unable to stop himself from taking Arthur like Arthur's begging him to. Arthur's arms are still pinned, stretched over his head, and Merlin leans down, pressing Arthur nearly in two to claim a kiss and Arthur sobs his need into it...
"Never knew," Arthur says afterwards, sleepily, after Merlin has slid out and released Arthur and cleaned them both up. "Never knew you had such power..."
Then he's asleep, and Merlin pulls the prince into his arms and moves in close and smiles to himself as he falls off to sleep as well.
You Think You're a Man..., Merlin, Arthur/Merlin - 2/2
"Please..." Arthur whispers, straining against the impossible, invisible hold, and Merlin leans down just enough to brush his mouth over Arthur's, smiling at the moan it gets him when he pulls back. "The door..." Arthur gasps, and Merlin waves a careless hand in the right direction, hearing the lock turn and the bar fall into place for good measure.
"Tell me," Merlin orders, and Arthur clenches his eyes tight shut, even as he tries to buck his hips up against Merlin's heat.
"Anything, Merlin, please," Arthur whines as Merlin wraps a hand around his cock, stroking just so but not enough, apparently, and Merlin leans down to lick at Arthur's mouth, taking a kiss when Arthur opens for him, under him, and he thrills at the rush of power that elicts.
He's not sure, afterwards, where the oil came from, but his fingers are slick, and Arthur's legs are spread wide, and Merlin slides first one, then two fingers inside, scissoring them and stretching Arthur, opening him up. Arthur's breath is coming quicker, now, and Merlin stares at the prince's face - eyes shut, mouth open and Arthur's so needy, opening so easily around Merlin's fingers, and he barely pauses to slick himself up with the remaining oil on his hand before he slides in, releasing Arthur's legs and encouraging him to wrap them around his waist as Arthur bucks under him, asking for more, for anything, for everything Merlin could ever give him.
It's hot and tight - hotter and tighter than Merlin could ever have imagined - and he goes faster, harder, unable to stop himself from taking Arthur like Arthur's begging him to. Arthur's arms are still pinned, stretched over his head, and Merlin leans down, pressing Arthur nearly in two to claim a kiss and Arthur sobs his need into it...
"Never knew," Arthur says afterwards, sleepily, after Merlin has slid out and released Arthur and cleaned them both up. "Never knew you had such power..."
Then he's asleep, and Merlin pulls the prince into his arms and moves in close and smiles to himself as he falls off to sleep as well.