“You two are gorgeous.” Gwaine’s voice cracked, thick. “But, I’m not going to last if I have to keep watching you.”
“Do it.” Merlin cried out, moving backwards to make his point.
Gwaine’s left hand was on the small of Merlin’s back, steadying him as he pumped his fingers a few more times. Arthur heard a soft wet sound and Merlin whimpered, a familiar protest of being left empty.
Arthur knew what was coming next. He’d agreed to it, of course. He and Merlin had talked it through and yes, they were okay with Gwaine’s request. It could even be a special memory, they’d said. Except now Arthur was pinned beneath Merlin’s weight and Gwaine was readying his cock to slide into Merlin. And Arthur could do nothing but watch. The room was suddenly too hot. He should have opened a window. Merlin was breathing, hot and wet at his neck. The room felt like it was closing in on him.
Then suddenly the weight was gone. Merlin was sitting up, letting Gwaine hand’s direct him until he’d manoeuvred himself to be straddling Arthur’s hips. Arthur didn't understand. “What are-“
“My reward, my rules,” was all Gwaine said before Arthur felt another cock – Gwaine’s – next to his own and a large hand slicking them both with salve.
Re: rough snippet part 8
“You two are gorgeous.” Gwaine’s voice cracked, thick. “But, I’m not going to last if I have to keep watching you.”
“Do it.” Merlin cried out, moving backwards to make his point.
Gwaine’s left hand was on the small of Merlin’s back, steadying him as he pumped his fingers a few more times. Arthur heard a soft wet sound and Merlin whimpered, a familiar protest of being left empty.
Arthur knew what was coming next. He’d agreed to it, of course. He and Merlin had talked it through and yes, they were okay with Gwaine’s request. It could even be a special memory, they’d said. Except now Arthur was pinned beneath Merlin’s weight and Gwaine was readying his cock to slide into Merlin. And Arthur could do nothing but watch. The room was suddenly too hot. He should have opened a window. Merlin was breathing, hot and wet at his neck. The room felt like it was closing in on him.
Then suddenly the weight was gone. Merlin was sitting up, letting Gwaine hand’s direct him until he’d manoeuvred himself to be straddling Arthur’s hips. Arthur didn't understand. “What are-“
“My reward, my rules,” was all Gwaine said before Arthur felt another cock – Gwaine’s – next to his own and a large hand slicking them both with salve.