And now he could sort of let go of the obsessive need to make sure Merlin felt good to focus a bit on himself. As it were.
Arthur shut his eyes and chose a rhythm, not quite fast yet, but enough to draw another groan from him. He tried to muffle it against Merlin's neck, but that wasn't very succesful.
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Arthur shut his eyes and chose a rhythm, not quite fast yet, but enough to draw another groan from him. He tried to muffle it against Merlin's neck, but that wasn't very succesful.