Dirty Picture
Merlin always hated it when Arthur was away on business. It left him alone in their house and in their bed. So one night when he was lying in bed, wide awake, unable to sleep in the overly large four poster bed, he decided to get creative. Picking up his mobile phone and sent a text to Arthur.
" I wanna see a picture."
The reply came seconds later, "What?"
Arthur could be so dense sometimes, Merlin thought to himself as his usual goofy smile spread across his face, mentally seeing Arthur's confused expression.
"Take a dirty picture for me!"
"Feeling lonely are Merlin?"
"Just send the picture Arthur or you won't get one back."
This time the reply took longer. Merlin was getting worried Arthur wouldn't text him back, then the tell tail beeping of his phone perked him right back up. Opening the message he nearly melted right then and there. The picture of Arthur was stunning. Showing his well toned, slightly golden torso and shoulders as well as light blonde chest hair, trailing down his stomach into his very low sitting boxers. The message read;
"Take a dirty picture for me!"
He complied to the demands and sent back an equally tantalising picture.
When Arthur returned on an earlier flight the next day, he surprised Merlin as he came out of the shower, pushing him roughly against the wall. Passionately kissing him senseless.
"This is better than a dirty picture" Arthur stated as he led Merlin over to the bed. It was going to be a long tiring day, Merlin could tell.