Thanks for the nice reviews. This is my first Merlin fic. I think I do pretty good considering I watch the episodes on the Internet.

Chapter Four

Three months later ….........

The small townhouse in Silver Spring was a bit much for a starting home for a young couple, but it couldn't be helped. It was a wedding present from Gwen's father, Thomas Ryley, a prominent lawyer in Boston, Massachusetts, whom Arthur was very nervous about meeting during the Christmas holidays. He and Gwen were now moved into the house and in the process of unpacking their boxes of possessions. "You never realize how much stuff you have until you move," he said looking around in their living room. Gwen chuckled as she wrapped her arms around his neck.

"It'll look nice once everything is put away," she said. "Don't forget about the stuff that I registered for at the stores for the wedding."

"Yeah, I can't wait for that crystal set I've always wanted," he teased causing Gwen to punch him. "Ouch, that hurt," he whined. Gwen rolled her eyes as she gave him some boxes and pointed upstairs.

"Those go up to the bedroom." He nodded and headed up the stairs to the master bedroom. He placed the boxes on the bed, but something in the box on top started vibrating.

"Uh, oh," he muttered before opening the box to find something that was personal of Gwen's; her vibrator. "No, no, no, no," he said as he carefully picked it up. He turned it over and over looking for the off button, but he couldn't find one. He groaned as he hit it against his hand, but it continued to vibrate. As he searched for ways to turn it off, he kept imaging Gwen using it on herself. She had told him several times that she has used it when ever he would be out of the country on assignment. He had recently returned from one in Iraq. Arthur groaned in frustration as he found himself getting hard at the thought of her using it on herself calling out his name. He was so busy with his thoughts and trying to get the vibrator to turn off that he didn't hear Gwen coming up the stairs until it was too late.

"Arthur, I ..." she stopped talking when she got in the room to see him struggling with her vibrator. "Arthur?"

"It's not my fault," he said. "It came on when I put the box on the bed." She giggled, biting her lower lip before walking over to him. "How do you turn this bloody thing off?" he asked her as he smacked it against his hand again.. She stopped him by placing her hands onto his and taking a hold of the vibrator.

"You have to be gentle with it, Arthur," she said. She backed him up against the wall and took two of his fingers placing them at the top of the vibrator. "Twist the end," she said. Arthur swallowed deeply as she guided his fingers to twist the end and the vibrator stilled. "Was that so hard?" she asked. Arthur shook his head not trusting his voice. Gwen looked down to see Arthur was having trouble in his pants. "Arthur, you didn't ..?"

"No," he said quickly. Gwen started to lightly kiss his neck near his pulse point. "I was, uh, imagining you using it when I was in Iraq last month for three days."

"I used it every single night you weren't with me," she said. "Why do you have to be one of few agents who speak Arabic and Farsi?" she asked.

"Beats the hell out of me," he said. "I always wanted to be different." Gwen chuckled as she took the vibrator out of Arthur's hands and stood there with her head cocked to the side.

"You know, I think it's about time you two got to know each other," she said. Arthur looked at his fiance then to the vibrator.

"The vibrator?"

"Is there anyone else in this room?" she asked. He gasped out a nervous chuckle before realizing she was serious.

"You're serious?"

"Absolutely," she deadpanned. "I sleep with both of you. Plus, think of it as a threesome, because it'll be the closest you'll ever get to a threesome."

"Gwen, I don't know," he said.

"Arthur, you need some relief," she said gesturing to the tent in his pants. "This little guy is good at relief."

"Guy?" he asked as she closed the space between them.

"Girl, then," she said before pulling his head down and kissing him. Arthur moaned when he felt her press her chest into his and paid no attention to her moving the hand with the vibrator in it down his body. She released his head and his took control of the kissing. She twisted the end of the toy and it came to life against Arthur's erection causing him to jump, but he couldn't really get away because she had him trapped against the wall.

"Gwen," he said sharply. She pulled him around by his waist band to have his back to the bed and she began to guide him to it.

"We need to break in this townhouse," she said. Arthur gasped feeling the bed at the back of his legs and he looked behind him to see Gwen's arm move the boxes before she pushed him onto the bed. "What better way than to get you two better acquainted," she said seductively as she unbuttoned her pants and pulled them off. Keeping eye contact with him, she climbed on top of him and straddled his waist. She put the vibrator on the bed and began unbuttoning Arthur's shirt, button by button.

"Gwen, as much as I want to try to spice things up in the bedroom, I think this is overkill," he said.

"Quiet," she said unbuckling his belt and she swiftly pulled his pants down before he could protest. She tossed the pants to the floor and picked up the vibrator. She stuck it between her and Arthur's pelvises and turned it on. Arthur jumped when it started up causing Gwen to giggle and close her legs around his hips.

"Gwen, I ..." Arthur groaned out the rest as Gwen rolled her hips onto his, letting out a little moan of her own. She grew louder as the vibrator worked its way with her womanhood and Arthur let out another moan.

"Arthur," Gwen moaned as he gripped her hips before trying to move up underneath her shirt. She batted his hands away with a slap and he withdrew his hands. "Keep those to yourself."

"Gwen," Arthur whined as she started to grind their hips together. She reached down in between them and turned the speed up on the vibrator causing Arthur to moan in a higher pitch as he arched his back. Together they moved their hips in unison and they held onto one another as they approached their climax. "Gwen," Arthur moaned. He gasped out another moan that came out more like a squeal arching his back. "Guinevere," he moaned as he came. She stopped grinding her hips into his and removed the vibrator from between them. As she turned it off, Arthur took the opportunity to flip them over and Gwen let out a squeal similar to the one he let out. "We squeal the same way." He pulled up her shirt and unhooked her bra quickly before reaching into the one box. "You put the condoms in here, right?" he asked turning it over.

"Forget them, just make love to me," she said.

"But .." Gwen put her hand on Arthur's cheek silencing him.

"We are going to be married in a few months, Arthur," she said. "It doesn't matter anymore."

"If you say so," he said before capturing her lips with his and easing into her. Gwen moaned softly and wrapped her legs around Arthur's waist. He moved his hips in a slow rhythm and the woman beneath him moaned again, wrapping her arms around his neck. Their hips met in each unison adding pleasure to each thrust and they were gasping and moaning together. Gwen's fingers dug into Arthur's back causing him yelp out. "Ouch!"

"Sorry," she gasped out before he kissed her again. The pace grew faster and Arthur reached down in between them to bring Gwen to her orgasm first. "Arthur," she groaned as his fingers between her legs worked her faster and she bent her head back. He swooped his head down to bite, lick and nibble at the exposed flesh of her neck before shuddering and releasing inside her with a heavy groan against her skin. He lifted himself up with a sigh and looked down at her. "You all right?" she asked.

"This all started because of that vibrator of yours," he said.

"Can I keep it?" she asked.

"Absolutely," he said. "You were right about her. She's good at relief." Gwen cocked her head to the side with an eyebrow raised. "Not that you're not good at it too. You are first on my list for it."

"I'm pleased to hear that." Just then a ring tone started and Arthur pulled away from Gwen to search for his pants. He found his phone and sat on the bed to answer.

"Pendragon. Hey, Aggie, what's up?" he asked. "Okay," he said looking at his watch. "I'll be there in fifteen," he said pulling on his boxers. "Yeah, see you there." He hung up the phone and pulled on his pants. "Sorry to make love to you and leave like this," he said. "There's a dead sailor in Georgetown." He pulled on his shirt and gave Gwen a kiss.

"Be safe,"

"Always," he said before heading out.

Outside, Arthur climbed into his jeep and turned on the ignition. He checked his mirror and froze when he saw a red truck down the street a couple blocks. "No way," he said. He looked into the other mirror while dialing the new house number.

"Hello?"

"Guinevere, would you make me happy and lock the doors?"

"Why?"

"Just so I know you're safe," he said not telling her the whole truth.

"Okay," she said. "Love you."

"Love you, too." He hung up and headed to Georgetown, keeping an eye on the truck. It didn't move from it's spot. It just sat there. He had been wondering about Lance since Gwen moved out of her apartment. They hadn't heard from the guy in three months. Gwen had finally changed her phone number, so the calls had stopped coming. Arthur sighed as he turned into the street that Aggie mentioned on the phone. He just hoped that Lancelot wouldn't do anything stupid, like hurt Gwen. He would really hate to do the paperwork after shooting him.