FINALLY! I HAVE POWER AGAIN! Sorry for the super slow update, I've got three stories out right now and I'm trying to update them all.. when I finally got this chapter written, my power went out! I waited three days to finally get it back.. T-T hopefully this is worthy of the wait! Thank you lovelies for sticking with me and my stories! xoxo -LovelyFangirls (P.s. this chapter is the reason the story is rated M) ;)

"Arthur.." Merlin panted in between kisses, standing on his toes as he was pushed against the door of his bedroom.

Arthur grabbed hungrily at Merlin, pulling him as close as he possibly could, eagerly tugging at the boy's shirt. They kept a steady rhythm of making out as they teasingly tugged at one another's clothes until Arthur lost his patience, lifting Merlin so that he was forced to wrap his legs around Arthur's waist. He tried to knot his heels together at the back as Arthur started to walk towards Merlin's bed, but he couldn't manage to keep a good grip.

Merlin chuckled lightly when Arthur dropped them both against the bed, falling over Merlin with devilish intention in his kisses. He started beneath his jaw, biting softly before pulling the skin up into his mouth, leaving the boy with a sweet, intoxicating feeling.

Merlin held his arms around Arthur's neck, begging for more after every movement. Arthur pulled back, lifting Merlin with him before pulling up his shirt to reveal a soft, wanting figure. With dilated pupils, they carried on, Merlin pulling the strings of Arthur's sweats slowly, shutting his eyes in ecstasy when Arthur trailed possessive bite marks along his shoulder. When he started to push the pants away, Arthur let his legs slide up and out, pushing Merlin down onto his back once more; he didn't want to be the only one in his boxers.

It was all fast. Arthur practically ripped Merlin's pants off, enjoying how bashful he looked when Arthur gazed at him with hungry eyes. They were both able to see each other perfectly, and Arthur loved the way Merlin fiddled with his hands, not really knowing where to put them. It was adorable, the way he looked up to Arthur for guidance, hoping to do it right.

Arthur left a soft kiss on his temple, assuring the boy that it was alright before he started to move a single hand down his side.

Merlin felt multiple different feelings all at once when Arthur started to really touch him. He was anxious when fingertips traced the outline of his boxers, but nervous once they'd actually slipped beneath the fabric. His head was already pounding in his head, and every second that Arthur's hand lingered made his heart beat faster. He couldn't wait, but he wanted it to stop, in truth, he had to idea what he wanted anymore.

That was a lie. He wanted Arthur, and whatever he had to give. He felt like a virgin girl who'd just had her boobs touched. The thought almost made him laugh, but he held it in. It wasn't long before he was gasping under Arthur's hold, all thoughts he could have ever trailed off to far out of reach. His head was in the moment, every touch, kiss and bite. They were imprinted on his skin, and in his brain.

"You... you're really good at this..." he moaned out.

"I'd hope so." Arthur chuckled, licking the bottom of Merlin's earlobe before clamping his teeth in a quick second.

Merlin was starting to feel his stomach pool, and build. "I.. I think I'm close..." he gasped, digging his nails into Arthur's shoulder.

"Come for me then."

Merlin let out a short laugh, "That line is even cheesier in real life... ha-" his voice caught on a nerve as he felt himself release. His eyes began to weigh down with tiredness. Arthur was looking at him strangely, "What...?"

"You just look worn out."

He frowned, "It is past midnight lover boy. Didn't they ever teach you to come to your lady in waiting before bed?"

"And who would they be?" he chuckled, rolling over to Merlin's side.

"Prince charming school..."

His laugh was fuller this time, "I'm no prince charming."

Merlin buried his face into Arthur's chest, wrapping his arms around his waist, "You are to me."

"Go to sleep Merlin. You're sprouting nonsense."

"Sss'not nonsense." he slurred.

Arthur grinned, letting his head sink into the pillow, "Thanks."

"... Love you."

With a giddy smile, Arthur shut his eyes, "Love you too."