Title: The argument
Word count: 193
Summary: Arthur and Merlin are fighting. Are they?
Author’s notes: Not beta’d. Yay! What else is new?
Arthur moaned. This should be outlawed. Well, not this, but that Merlin was so good at it.
They had a little yelling match out in the corridors that even made the guards pull their heads deeper between their shoulders and the moment they had entered his chambers, Merlin had grabbed the front of his shirt, swirled him around with unexpected force and pressed him against the inside of the door. Before Arthur could remind him that he was his king and couldn’t be manhandled this way, Merlin had attacked his neck with kisses that left him unable to call for the guards and have the idiot thrown into the dungeons.
Tilting his head to the side to give Merlin better access, all he could do was cling to Merlin’s shoulders as he felt himself get hard and his groin tilt forward to seek some friction. He groaned loud enough to wake all the ghosts in the citadel when Merlin obliged for once and rubbed his equally hard cock against his.
The reason for their argument long forgotten, Arthur closed his eyes and hoped he would remember later to argue with Merlin more often.