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Arthur and Merlin's Room, Llanuwchllyn

There had been plans made earlier in this holiday, and Arthur was finally back to himself - and prepared - enough to go through with it. Which is why Merlin and Arthur had finally excused themselves and headed towards one of the bedrooms with en-suite.

Far out of hearing range.

Now, Arthur was fiddling with the restraints he'd gotten. Just strips of fabric, really, but Merlin wasn't exactly a pioneer of strength. "All right then."

He'd long since learned that trying the seduction routine on Merlin would only lead to tears, so he'd keep it simple.

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Merlin tugged harder on the restraints, nearly pulling himself up by them as his head fell back. Everything was building up quickly now.

"Arthur--please--"

Begging. Begging was nice.

It took effort to lean over and kiss Merlin's exposed throat like that, but he couldn't really not, not with that stretch like that and goodwarmfast running in a loop in his brain.

Watching him move like that wasn't too bad, either. "Yesss," he groaned, "With me--"

He bit down on his lip again, a little too violently this time, and sped up.

"Now? Please?" Because more begging was helpful, right? And straining against the bed and straps holding his arms in place.

"...just keep doing that," Arthur said, stupidly, sliding his other hand along Merlin's thigh again, the inside, then rubbing up on his stomach. Touching as much as he could reach.

He slammed in hard, which made for a strange counterpoint.

"Ohgod," Merlin gasped. "Almost. Almost--"

Almost.

His eyes slammed shut again. He wasn't moving with much of a rhythm now, focused solely on faster, deeper and maybe god let him make that noise again. "Merlin, now, come on--"

The completely girly whimper? That would be the last noise Arthur would be getting before Merlin came. So he sure as hell better have enjoyed it.

Oh, he did.

Going by the fact it took a bare two thrusts before he was returning the favour, albeit in a decidedly lower register.

He didn't let go of Merlin. Not just yet.

Hopefully soonish. Because this was getting less and less comfortable a position as time went on.

"That," he started and stopped, flopping back.

Give it a few seconds, and his hand was retreating from Merlin's cock, his arms were letting the man's legs down and his face was... well, leaning into Merlin's neck, for the most part. "Yes," he agreed, pulling out.

"And the--" Oh yeah. Merlin glanced up at his hands, squinting at the restraints for a moment before they uncurled.

Arthur snorted lightly. Sometimes there were advantages to having a-- To having this with a wizard.

In fact, as soon as Merlin was free, Arthur was reaching over to manhandle him towards himself for a fairly lazy kiss.

"Pushy, pushy," Merlin replied, kissing him back and rolling a bit to get Arthur on his back.

"You're hardly one to talk," Arthur groaned, pliant enough that he went easily.

"You are," Merlin insisted. And there might have been a bit of snuggling in there.

Just a bit.

"Shut up," he said, pressing his fingers into Merlin's hair and pulling him back down for another kiss.

He had a craving, for some reason. Don't tell. "Happy?"

"Deliriously."

"That's a big word for you," Arthur said, snickering a little bit. It wasn't really mocking. He reached up one leg to tangle with his. "Good."

"Sleep?" Merlin suggested, putting his hands in the usual spot under Arthur's arms.

Arthur shifted to accomodate for that, and tried not to think about how easily that went. "Sleep," he agreed, and paused. "So, was it what you were hoping for?"

"Hmm?"

"The restraints," he murmured, pressing a kiss to the corner of Merlin's mouth because it was there. Hush.

"It's not like you hadn't restrained me before," Merlin pointed out.

Arthur rolled his eyes, giving him a light shove. "Try and use that mind of yours," he muttered, "You know what I mean."

Merlin was smart like that.

"It was nice," Merlin replied. "Different."

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