Title: May celebrations
Word count: 237
Prompt: May pole
Summary: Merlin is having a bit too much fun with the ‘May pole’
Author’s notes: Not beta’d. Yay! What else is new?
Arthur felt that he woke up with a hard-on. That wasn’t just because he had the most delicious dream, but he felt fingers on him. Blinking slowly, he groaned when he more felt than saw that Merlin was busy manipulating his cock. “What are you doing?”
“It’s the first of May. We need to have a maypole.”
“Huh?” It was too early to follow Merlin’s thought process.
“Here, I made it a little paper crown and have some streamers hanging from it…”
Merlin hadn’t, had he? Tilting his head up, Arthur saw the things that Merlin had decorated his dick with and then looked up into Merlin’s face that showed utter delight at the oh-so-good idea.
“You’re going to the stocks for this.” He gritted out between his teeth and slumped back into the pillows.
“So…no confetti?” Merlin sounded so disappointed that Arthur couldn’t help but open his eyes again.
“No confetti. And you’ll only get out of the stocks if you’re dancing around the maypole now.”
That hadn’t been a good idea. Of course Merlin took it as a permission to hop around on the bed and that made him even more awake than he should be at this early hour.
Finally, Merlin slumped onto him. “Come on, celebrate with me.”
Arthur moaned, threw Merlin around and after getting rid of all the decorations, dove deep into him.
Yes, he could get used to May celebrations.