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Arthur leaned back, his hands gripped Merlin’s knees tightly as he bounced on the other’s lap. Moans fell from his lips as he was overtaken with pleasure from Merlin’s cock sliding in and out of him with ease from the new angle.
His cock bounced between their bodies, leaking a generous amount of pre with every hit to his prostate. Merlin’s hands were placed on his arse as he rocked his hips into Arthur. A series of moans escaped from both men.
Unable to hold himself up, Arthur leaned forward and pressed his body flush against Merlin’s as well as he was able. He laid his head on Merlin’s shoulder. He breathed in the smell of Merlin, which in this moment was a mix of pine, vanilla, and sweat. As if Merlin could tell that Arthur was going lax and to keep him from daydreaming any further, Merlin changed the angle ever so slightly and thrust deep into Arthur, hitting the bundle of nerves spot-on and eliciting a filthy moan from Arthur’s mouth.
Without warning, Arthur was spilling white all over Merlin’s chest. A dopey smile spread across his face as he felt Merlin thrust into him a couple more times before his cock twitched and he was releasing his load while still seated deep inside of Arthur. He squeezed his entrance tightly around Merlin, making sure that nothing escaped.
A warm hand combed through Arthur’s hair. The room that was filled with the sounds of sex just seconds ago was replaced with the heavy breathing of both men coming down from their highs. Arthur sat up in Merlin’s lap. Suddenly, the reality of the situation that they found themselves in started to sink in. His hands gripped Merlin’s biceps tightly.
“I don’t want to go back out there,” he whispered quietly as sounds from the party that they were both obviously absent from filtered in through a crack in the door. “I can no longer pretend like there’s nothing going on between us, when everyone else thinks we’re strangers.” A single tear ran down his cheek.
Merlin’s thumb wiped the tear away before cupping both of his hands on either side of Arthur’s face. “I know. It pains me every single day that we are apart from one another.” He whispered the words back, brushing his lips against Arthur’s, as if he were afraid Arthur would disappear if there was even an inch of space between them. He thrust his hips up. His cock, still inside of Arthur, started to thicken. Arthur let out a silent moan. Merlin continued, as if nothing had happened.
“I hope that there is a future where we no longer have to hide who we are. I promise you, when that day comes, I will ask you to marry me. Because you’re it for me, Arthur Pendragon.”
They pressed their lips together, as if to seal the promise with a kiss. All they could do was hope and wait for that future to come.