We found love in a hopeless place

[ayoungboy]

It's been 5 years since this whole nightmare began, and both sides had sustained incredible casualties. The whole of Europe was fairly decimated, but England was definitely the worst. Perhaps the worst of it all was the fact that Merlin didn't know if Arthur was dead or alive. Yes, he thought about him often. How stupid they'd both been. Merlin was willing to fight for what he believed in, but it hadn't been about him - it should have been about them, about working it out together. It should never have come to this.

He still wears the engagement ring on his finger. He's almost lost it once or twice, but it's still there - and he makes sure to take care of it and clean it, repair it. But that's not what this meeting it about; he's been selected to represent the magical community in the negotiations. All they wanted was their freedom back. Magic wasn't inherently evil; it was people that used it for nefarious purposes, people that mistreated it. They were willing to help put those people in jail. If only the non-magic users would understand.

They're meeting on what used to be Parliament, reduced to rubble, now. Merlin's fiddling with his hands, twisting the ring nervously. They've set up wards already; there are a few other magical delegates and guards there, but Merlin is to do the central talking. Still, there's only so much they can guard against, and if the non-magic users decide to attack…well, the magic users weren't going to be too keen on reopening negotiations after that.

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[royalpratness]

Unable to talk, Arthur raises an eyebrow at Merlin as if to say 'what are you waiting for?'.

[ayoungboy]

Merlin laughs breathlessly at the look and comes, hard, into Arthur's waiting mouth.

[royalpratness]

Arthur swallows and licks his lips, stroking a hand over Merlin's thigh.

[ayoungboy]

"That was...yeah..." Merlin murmurs, smiling lazily down at Arthur.

[royalpratness]

Arthur crawls back up to be face to face with Merlin again. "Love you." He kisses Merlin's forehead.

[ayoungboy]

"I love you too." Merlin tilts his head up at him. "Your turn."

[royalpratness]

"If you insist..." Arthur grins, slipping two fingers inside Merlin again to make sure not to hurt him.

[ayoungboy]

"I do," Merlin groans, tilting his hips up. "I do."

[royalpratness]

"Okay." Arthur kisses Merlin gently, settling down in between his legs. He gives his cock a few more quick strokes before carefully pushing inside Merlin.

[ayoungboy]

Merlin makes a soft noise, kissing Arthur back and closing his eyes as he starts to sink into his fucked-out, pliant body.

[royalpratness]

Arthur rests a hand on Merlin's shoulder, holding him down. He nuzzles Merlin's neck as he slowly starts thrusting into him.

[ayoungboy]

Merlin sighs and strokes down Arthur's back as he thrusts into his body. "Mm…"

[royalpratness]

Arthur kisses Merlin's shoulder, moaning against his skin. "Love you."

[ayoungboy]

"Love you more," Merlin sighs.

[royalpratness]

Arthur keeps clinging to Merlin and after only a few more thrusts, he comes inside him, moaning his name.

[ayoungboy]

Merlin squeezes around Arthur to the best of his ability, savoring his name on Arthur's lips.

[royalpratness]

Arthur slumps against Merlin, lips pressing to his shoulder and neck.

[ayoungboy]

"Mm..." Merlin sighs pleasantly, trailing his hands down Arthur's back.

[royalpratness]

Arthur lifts his head and kisses Merlin gently. "I love you." He pushes himself off, rolling onto his side.

[ayoungboy]

"Love you more," Merlin teases, kissing Arthur back and turning over towards him.

[royalpratness]

Arthur wraps an arm around Merlin's waist, his head resting comfortably on the pillow. "I still think we should ditch everything here and run away together."

[ayoungboy]

"Mm, as do I." Merlin traces over Arthur's chest idly. "Where would we go? Hypothetically speaking."

[royalpratness]

"Somewhere near the coast with a view onto the ocean." Arthur smiles when the image forms in his mind.

[ayoungboy]

"Late-night skinny-dipping in the ocean?" Merlin rests his head against Arthur's shoulder.

[royalpratness]

"Oh definitely." He chuckles, running his hand through Merlin's short hair. "We could have a vegetable garden."