[ Arthur inhales sharply as the hint of fingers at his entrance, back arching in response as though Merlin's sent a bolt of electricity through him. He sits up, then, to bury a hand in Merlin's hair and kiss him deeply, body still tensed and shaky with pleasure when he pulls away panting. ]
I suppose, if I must.
[ Such a hardship. He kisses his grin into Merlin's lips before turning over as instructed, folding both hands beneath the pillow with his head turned to the side and eyes closed, relaxed in preparation for the incoming touch of Merlin's beautiful expert fingers. ]
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I suppose, if I must.
[ Such a hardship. He kisses his grin into Merlin's lips before turning over as instructed, folding both hands beneath the pillow with his head turned to the side and eyes closed, relaxed in preparation for the incoming touch of Merlin's beautiful expert fingers. ]