Part 2

'Good' and as the younger boy took the last step towards him, he could now see the need in Merlin's eyes. All of the hatred gone, for now, and replaced with a burning want, a burning hunger…

'Mer-' Arthur gasped as the dark haired teen stepped into the path of light spilling from the window, a deep purple bruise shining out against his ivory skin.

'Sssh' Merlin breathed as he placed his hands upon Arthur's chest. Arthur shivered not because Merlin's hands were cold but simply from the contact. Raising his own hands up he placed them either side of Merlin's face, that burned a deep crimson as Merlin blushed, leaning in as he tilted Merlin's chin up slightly and as their lips met it felt as if Arthur was complete he felt as if right here and now he had everything he would ever want. Everything he would ever need. Everything from the one person who drove him mad.

'Is this okay?' Arthur asked softly when there lips parted.

'No.'

'I'm sorry.' Arthur said while letting his hands fall as he stepped away from the boy.

'No! That isn't what I meant at all!'

'Then what?'

'It isn't okay because I want more; I want never to let you go.'

'Shut-up Merlin.' And this time the kiss was not small or shy but hot and full of promise.

Merlin's pov:

Merlin could feel himself melt into the kiss parting his lips he let Arthur in; he could taste Arthur in his mouth. The sweet taste of spiced wine, and a hint of something that was just Arthur. He pressed his body closer to Arthur until they were a mess of tangles limbs.

'Bed' Arthur whispered and Merlin shivered against him as Arthur pulled him towards Arthur's large crimson sheeted bed.

Arthur's pov:

Arthur's head was reeling! The feel of Merlin's heartbeat against Arthur's lips did interesting things to Arthur's previous problem. A problem which caused him to moan as Merlin angled his hips up and wriggled against Arthur.

'Please Merlin, this isn't- mmmm- oooh- please don't…' Arthur practically begged as he slid his hands down to hold Merlin's hips down his thumbs stroking circles into the dips at either side.

'Please Arthur I want to. I want you…' Merlin whispered in a tone that made Arthur want to give in but he shook his head in a silent no to which Merlin replied rather childishly 'You do know how to, don't you?' as he looked up through his dark lashes.

A million dirty thought passed through Arthur's mind in that moment but he remembered himself and simply said 'Not tonight Merlin.' And with one final kiss he rolled of Merlin and tried to calm his body as well as his mind.

'Can I stay here? With you?'

'I don't think that's a good idea Merlin.'

'Goodnight Arthur!' Merlin snapped as he stormed back to his room slamming the door behind him.

Once enough time had passed to be sure that Merlin was going to stay in his room Arthur let his hand slide down under the covers his thoughts a mess of Merlin…

The next morning:

'Good morning Morgana' Arthur said with a smile 'Merlin.' Arthur nodded as he sat down his face a mask of indifference.

'Good morning to you took Arthur.' Merlin said sourly.

'What's wrong with the two of you?'

'NOTHING!' they both barked at the same time.

'Well I can see that you both are behaving like children so I'll leave you too it, good bye.' And she left leaving them to scowl at each other across the table.

'Stop staring at me!' Merlin snapped.

'Oh what so last night you wanted me to fuck you but this morning I'm not even aloud to look at you?'

'You were the one that said no you can't blame me!'

'I'm- don't even- oh just shut-up!' and with that Arthur stormed off leaving Merlin alone to pick at his breakfast.

That afternoon:

Merlin's pov:

Merlin was sitting in the library reading up about nothing in particular he just wanted to be somewhere were Arthur wouldn't even think about going. Really he was just sitting there imagining different, horrific way that Arthur would die. Stupid teenage hormones one minute he wanted Arthur to fuck him the next he wanted Arthur to die a tragic and gory death.

'Did you and Arthur do it then?' Morgana asked making Merlin jump an inch off his chair.

'Were did you come from? And by the way it isn't nice to frighten people like that!'

'I never meant to, any normal person would have heard me coming but I guess your too busy thinking about what you and Arthur got up to last night am I right?' she said innocently as if she were talking about flower arranging or ribbons instead of the sexual encounters of her 'brothers'.

'Nothing happened between me and Arthur…' Merlin looked down at his abandoned book and pretended to look interested instead of heartbroken and stupid.

'Really Merlin? You know you can tell me I promise not to tell.'

'We- we kissed and-'

'And?'

'Then when it started to get-'

'Hotter!' Morgana giggled.

'He kicked me out!'

'No! But he wants to! I know that he's been having a hard time trying to control himself around you, I mean ever since he first laid eyes on you he wanted to!'

'Well it didn't seem that way last night, I mean well it did at first but then he pushed me away even though he was- well you know…' Merlin blushed as he remembered the feel of Arthur digging into his thigh.

'You'll just have to jump him!'

'Morgana were ever do you come up with things like that?'

'I listen to the maids they talk about the most interesting things.' Morgana winked at him before leaving the library and Merlin.

'Gods…' Merlin groaned as he sank his head into his hands.

That evening at dinner (Queen and Morgana):

Arthur's pov:

Uther was not present at the table something about maps or plans for farming something or other so with only the four of them at the table Merlin could practically get away with murder and he was trying.

Hunith was completely incrossed by the nonsense that spewed from Morgana's mouth and didn't notice a single thing that her son was doing.

'Umm Merlin what do you think your doing?' Arthur hissed as he felt Merlin's hand slide up and down his leg.

'I'm not doing anything Arthur why do you want me to?' Merlin smiled evilly as he cupped Arthur through his thin trousers!

'Please… this is completely inappropriate right now!' Arthur whispered his whole body humming with every touch.

'What's that Arthur dear?' Hunith asked turning to face Arthur and Merlin, obviously Morgana wasn't doing her job well enough.

'Oh nothing really Merlin and I were just having an argument about who would win in a game of chess.' Arthur answered forcing his voice to come out strong instead of shaky.

'Actually I was saying how if I won against him I'd make him put his head in a chamber pot for being so arrogant to think that he'd win against me.' Merlin said grinning.

'Merlin- that is quite inappropriate!' but Arthur could see a smile playing at the corners of her mouth. 'Well I think you both are excused. Off you go now! Oh and Merlin!'

'Yes Mother?' Merlin stopped half way through the door.

'Do not put Arthur's head or your head for that matter in a chamber pot. If I find out that you have I'll confine you both to your rooms, am I understood?'

'Yes Mother.' Merlin grinned as he followed Arthur out of the hall.

About ten minutes later:

Merlin's body slammed against the wall, moans pouring from his lips, low and guttural as Arthur pinned his arms up over his head as he bite deeply into the hollow at the base of Merlin's neck.

The hard heat between Arthur's legs burned with need as he ground against a gasping Merlin, who arched and panted against the prince's sweat slick chest.

'Please, please, ple-' begged Merlin as Arthur spread out the dark haired teen's legs leaving Merlin barely any room to squirm against him.

'Your beautiful like this'

'J-j-just I ne-eed you to- aaah please?'

'Yes…' he whispered as he slid his cool hand down across Merlin's exposed skin before sliding further down to untie the cords of Merlin's trousers.

'Your quite big considering…' Arthur breathed into Merlin's neck as his fingers squeezed!

Merlin's only response was to whimper quietly. The feeling of flesh on flesh almost too much for the younger boy and Arthur who knew perfectly well about the effect he was having continued to lightly stroke up Merlin's length, he could feel the slight drip of pre cum against his fingers and squeezed harder.

Merlin's pov:

The feel of Arthur's mouth, hot and wet against the throbbing…

He found himself struggling to hold on to anything as Arthur hummed around him…

Arthur's pov:

He glanced upwards to watch as Merlin came undone. He could practically hear the thump of Merlin's pulse as he pushed Merlin further down his throat!

'A-aahh-Arthur I-I-I'm going to- Aaaaaaahhhnnnnhhh!'

The bitter taste of cum filled Arthur mouth, he swallowed everything that Merlin gave him and proceeded to suck harder to milk him until he had swallowed every drop Merlin had before letting Merlin slip out soft and dripping with spit.

'Bed.' Arthur breathed against Merlin's thigh, his eyes closed in complete bliss.

Merlin's pov:

For about the millionth time that evening Merlin looked down to stare at Arthur this time though his perfect Arthur was ruffled somewhat. His mouth red and swollen, his chin shiny with spit and a little of what Merlin guess was his cum and his trousers…

'Gods-' Merlin practically moaned as he stared at the large wet patch between Arthur's legs. He wasn't even touching himself… Merlin thought as they both removed the rest of their clothing and cleaned.

'Goodnight Merlin…' Arthur whispered and leaned in kissing Merlin tenderly.

'Goodnight Arthur..' and as they lay wrapped around each other they fell asleep.

Well that's it for now but I can tell you that when the wake up things are going to be interesting…

R&R pleasey squeasy?