Arthur and Merlin collapsed back on to the bed, Arthur landing on top of his manservant.
"You're heavy," Merlin complained, his voice muffled.
Arthur rolled off of him and scanned the room.
Merlin noticed was he was doing. "No," he said. "We're done. I'm not innocent anymore, so we can stop."
Arthur considered him for a moment. "But you might still be. I don't know, you were very innocent Merlin which means we need to devote all of today to making sure that we have saved the kingdom."
Merlin sputtered. "But, we've done it lying down, standing up, kneeling, against the wall, in the tub, over by the fireplace, on the floor, on the table, in your chair, over your chair...I think I've been thoroughly deflowered."
Arthur thought for a moment. "We haven't done it by the window," he said, before pushing Merlin against the pane of glass. The window looked out over the courtyard, where people were milling about, going on with their normal business.
"Arthur," Merlin squeaked, "people will see."
"You're blushing. You're obviously still innocent."
"No, I'm not. Arthur, don't- oh, oh" Merlin was cut off as Arthur entered his loosened hole in one quick, deep thrust.
Arthur used one hand to push against Merlin's back, making him bend forward and brace himself against the window. "I'm going to make you scream," he said huskily.
Merlin moaned as Arthur began to pound into him, each thrust driving him forward. He reached one hand down to wrap around himself, but Arthur knocked it away.
"No, Merlin. Not yet," he said, pulling all the way out until only the head of his cock was in Merlin, the thrusting forward hard enough that Merlin stumbled. He had braced one hand against the window, and the forward momentum had pushed the window forward. It swung open, and Merlin knew anyone who looked up would have a clear view of him being thoroughly fucked.
When Merlin thought he could take it no longer, he began to beg. "Please please please," he moaned in time to Arthur's thrust, "Arthur."
"Scream my name."
Merlin bit his lip, groaning as Arthur's thrusts quickened and he felt his orgasm approaching.
Arthur must have felt his body shuddering because he reached down and wrapped a hand around the base of his cock.
"No!" Merlin cried. "Please! Arthur!"
"Scream."
"Arthur!"
"Louder."
"ARTHUR!"
"I said louder Merlin. Louder!" He punctuated each command with a harsh thrust.
"ARTHUR!"
Arthur loosened his hand, stroking Merlin to a quick completion. Merlin felt warmth spread through him as Arthur followed him over.
They lay there for a moment, breathing hard, their upper bodies hanging halfway out the window. When Merlin had recovered himself enough to stand, he raised his eyes. Uther and Gaius were standing in the courtyard looking up at them, and damn it all if Uther didn't look proud of his son in that moment.
For Maggie, who wanted a sequel: Uther makes them do it! Part 2
"You're heavy," Merlin complained, his voice muffled.
Arthur rolled off of him and scanned the room.
Merlin noticed was he was doing. "No," he said. "We're done. I'm not innocent anymore, so we can stop."
Arthur considered him for a moment. "But you might still be. I don't know, you were very innocent Merlin which means we need to devote all of today to making sure that we have saved the kingdom."
Merlin sputtered. "But, we've done it lying down, standing up, kneeling, against the wall, in the tub, over by the fireplace, on the floor, on the table, in your chair, over your chair...I think I've been thoroughly deflowered."
Arthur thought for a moment. "We haven't done it by the window," he said, before pushing Merlin against the pane of glass. The window looked out over the courtyard, where people were milling about, going on with their normal business.
"Arthur," Merlin squeaked, "people will see."
"You're blushing. You're obviously still innocent."
"No, I'm not. Arthur, don't- oh, oh" Merlin was cut off as Arthur entered his loosened hole in one quick, deep thrust.
Arthur used one hand to push against Merlin's back, making him bend forward and brace himself against the window. "I'm going to make you scream," he said huskily.
Merlin moaned as Arthur began to pound into him, each thrust driving him forward. He reached one hand down to wrap around himself, but Arthur knocked it away.
"No, Merlin. Not yet," he said, pulling all the way out until only the head of his cock was in Merlin, the thrusting forward hard enough that Merlin stumbled. He had braced one hand against the window, and the forward momentum had pushed the window forward. It swung open, and Merlin knew anyone who looked up would have a clear view of him being thoroughly fucked.
When Merlin thought he could take it no longer, he began to beg. "Please please please," he moaned in time to Arthur's thrust, "Arthur."
"Scream my name."
Merlin bit his lip, groaning as Arthur's thrusts quickened and he felt his orgasm approaching.
Arthur must have felt his body shuddering because he reached down and wrapped a hand around the base of his cock.
"No!" Merlin cried. "Please! Arthur!"
"Scream."
"Arthur!"
"Louder."
"ARTHUR!"
"I said louder Merlin. Louder!" He punctuated each command with a harsh thrust.
"ARTHUR!"
Arthur loosened his hand, stroking Merlin to a quick completion. Merlin felt warmth spread through him as Arthur followed him over.
They lay there for a moment, breathing hard, their upper bodies hanging halfway out the window. When Merlin had recovered himself enough to stand, he raised his eyes. Uther and Gaius were standing in the courtyard looking up at them, and damn it all if Uther didn't look proud of his son in that moment.