Always Playful Disclaimer: I clearly don't own Merlin. Or anything that has to do with Merlin.
"Merlin!" Arthur yelled after his servant who had just swiped his belt in front of
the knights at training.
"You've got to run faster than that if you want your belt back!" laughed Merlin
running down the castle corridors.
"I'll tell you what I want to do with that belt!"
"Ha. Ooh Kinky!"
"Merlin!"
Merlin turned a swift right then bursted through Arthur's chamber doors.
"What use was it coming in here?" Chuckled Arthur as he reached the room.
"How else could I get you to your bed in the middle of the day?"
Arthur walked up to Merlin and reached for his belt from his hands but Merlin
moved it back. Then again and Merlin jolted it the other direction. Arthur reached
one more time and Merlin grinning, raised the belt into the air as far as he could.
"Come on, grab it. It's right there!" Merlin chuckled, getting on his tippy toes.
Arthur could barely reach it. He almost did when his weight fell onto Merlin,
knocking them both onto the bed.
"If you wanted me on the bed all you had to do was ask!" Merlin laughed, still
holding the belt in his hand, which was now hugging Arthur's lower back.
"Oh shut up." Arthur snickered and leaned down only a few inches to outline
Merlin's lips with his own, closing his eyes. Merlin's eyes fell shut as he leaned
his head to the side for their lips to fit perfectly. He squeezed Arthur tighter as
the masculine blondes hand lifted up behind his back, feeling for Merlin's. He
finally reached his hand and gripped his fingers onto the belt and quickly pulled it
out of his occupied servants hand. Arthur pulled away, ending the kiss and
stumbled off from on top of Merlin.
"Hey!" Merlin pouted.
"You're not the only one with tricks up his sleeve." Grinned Arthur, putting on his
belt.
"Humph." Merlin shrugged as he pushed himself off the bed and strutted past
Arthur. A devilish smile on his face as he walked out the doors.
AN: Thanks for reading. Feel free to review. Or not. :)