Author's Note: Welcome to Him and Her, a series of drabbles full of arwen fluff. If you read my other stories and saw a/n about this, then you know that bits from my other stories that didn't work in the final product will appear here too. The title is taken from the tv show starring Russell Tovey and Sarah Solemani.
Summary: End (or not so end) of the honeymoon. Post s4/pre s5 canon au Warning: This chapter contains a not-very-explicit sexy-time
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"It's time to wake up, husband," Gwen gently said in Arthur's ear and kissed his jaw and down his neck.
Suddenly Arthur rolled them over. Gwen squealed, her arms wrapping around his shoulders to hold on. He smiled sleepily at his wife. Wife. He'd never get tired of calling her that and waking up next to her every morning. "You're a queen, Guinevere. You're allowed to sleep in." He nuzzled his face in her neck and curls. "And after the week you've had, you should get more rest."
The day after their marriage was Gwen's coronation, and no one but Merlin had seen the King and Queen since the night of the coronation feast. And the most Merlin saw was Arthur's head popping out the door, and an arm grabbing or returning trays. Arthur would then immediately close the door in his face, but he would always hear Gwen yelling a hello and thank you.
When the guards patrolled the hall, they would hear sounds that made them blush.
Time and clothing didn't matter during their honeymoon. The majority of their time awake was spent making love and laying in each other's arms in post coital bliss.
"I'm Queen now and have duties that I must attend to," Gwen said as she lifted Arthur's head from her neck. "Just as you do as King."
Arthur claimed her lips hungrily, and Gwen responded with equal passion. Her lips were swollen and her face dazed when he pulled away. "And as King, I order you to stay in bed."
Gwen's fingers played with the hair at the nape of Arthur's neck. "You might be a king, but I don't always have to do what you tell me to." She smiled brightly when he recognized her words, and she burst with laughter when Arthur began tickling her ribs. He was relentless, and Gwen tried curl up and away. But it was impossible to get away from his fingers when all her skin was exposed. She rolled on her back and her laughter turned into a gasp when Arthur caught a nipple in his mouth. He alternated between her breast, kissing and caressing.
"Arthur," Gwen moaned. "We…we have…"
"We," Arthur smiled against her skin. "I love the sound of that." As Gwen became more aroused, Arthur left her chest and trailed kisses down her stomach.
Gwen gave up on speaking, and her hands found the top of his head and gently pushed him downward, urging him to move faster to where she wanted him. Arthur chuckled and disappeared under the covers. Her hands flew back against the headboard as his tongue tormented her in the most pleasurable of ways.
Her moans were getting louder, her breathing getting shorter, and her movements jerking. She came, crying out his name; another thing Arthur would never get tired of hearing. He came out from under the covers, hair mussed, and a smug grin plastered on his face.
Gwen caught her breath. "Okay. You win."
Arthur crawled up her body and kissed her tenderly. "I'm sorry, what was that?" he asked playfully when he pulled away.
Before Gwen could make a retort, there was a knock on the door. The King and Queen groaned at the interruption before making their first order together.
"GO AWAY!"
A/N: I hope you liked it. There's lots more to come.
Thanks for reading!