I've been waiting

Something Magical

When i got home, i was expecting Arthur to be asleep. I mean it was 2 in the morning, but he was awake, lounging on the sofa shirtless, watching Brokeback mountain- he must have seen me watching it and taken an interest. I turned to drop my bag and lock the door, and by the time I'd turned back around he was right in front of me, his bare chest proving somewhat of a distraction as i tried to take my jacket off. 
"Let me help" He grinned, reaching out and unbuttoning my jacket, sliding it off my shoulders then scrunching his hands in the fabric of my scrubs to pull me closer. I had never given it much thought, but scrubs were certainly not the sexiest type of clothing. Arthur wasn't bothered, lifting it to trace curious fingers across my stomach, as our lips colliding hastily. We made our way up the stairs messily, and once we reached the door to my room, he pushed me in forcefully and pinned me against the wall, lifting my top off and tracing kisses along my neck, his hand slipping under the waistband of my boxers. 
"I've been waiting all day to do this" He growled huskily, his fingers grazing along my steadily hardening cock. "Close your eyes"
I went to speak, but he interrupted. "Close. Them" The jolt that went through my spine when he commanded me, was both electrifying and concerning. I'd been his servant for far too long... then again, this wasn't the old Arthur. And so i shut my eyes. 
I don't know what I was expecting, but it certainly wasn't that Arthur would free my erection, pulling my slacks and briefs aside, and wrap his lips around me.
I threw my head back against the wall, my hands clenching into fists; "Fuck" 
I felt Arthur grin, obviously getting the reaction he'd wanted. My hands threaded through his golden locks, less guiding his head as following it, his vigour both surprising and pleasing me... immensely. I bit back my moan, my knees growing weaker as his tongue swirled around my shaft as if he knew exactly what he was doing. My hands gripped tighter in his hair, legs trembling mildly as i knew i was reaching my climax. I moaned out as he bobbed his head steadily, his hands snaking their way around my hips, to massage my ass gently. I couldn't control my hips as they jerked forward a little, surprising Arthur. He pulled away, standing to catch my lips, replacing his mouth with his hand, kissing my neck and jaw as his hand pumped my slowly. My eyes were still scrunched firmly shut, and he kissed them one after the other.
"Open them, I want to see them change" He whispered, kissing the hollow of my neck and trailing down to my chest where his tongue lapped over the buds of my nipples, making me groan and close my eyes again. He lifted his head and kissed me again, our tongues battling for a brief moment before i gave him the power and gave in to his command. 
I let his hand work wonders on me until i new it was a matter of seconds, I rested my forehead against Arthur's, locking gazes with him as i came, leaving a stain on his toned stomach. Arthur smiled and i figured my eyes had flashed gold, he seemed to like it. My legs finally caved, and i slid to the floor, panting. Arthur knelt in front of me, grinning like a child. 
"How come you were so good at that? The first bit..." I sighed, reaching out to brush a stray hair from his forehead.
"I'm a fast learner" He chuckled, tugging my trousers and briefs off. I quirked a brow at him, but he gave me a look that just said 'trust me', and so i did. He carried me bridal style to the bed, and laid me down gently. He vanished for a moment, going to the bathroom to clean himself up, and returned naked, and slid into bed next to me, pulling the sheets up to our stomachs.
"Do something... magical" He sighed, snuggling up against me, his head on my shoulder. I kissed his forehead, still coming down from my high, and tried to focus on a simple but impressive spell. Once I'd thought of the perfect one, i muttered the foreign words, and held my hand out. My eyes flashed, and a red flare rose in my hand, twisting into the shape of the pendragon crest, coming to life in the palm of my hand until it was roaring fire in Arthur's direction. He reached out and held a hand close enough to feel the heat, I let the dragon dissipate and Arthur slid his hand into mine, lacing our fingers together. 
We fell asleep like that, hand in hand, his head on my shoulder, both of us tangled together under the sheets. 

"Emrys" 
My eyes shot open, and my whole body tensed. I glanced over and found Arthur had wrapped himself around me in his sleep, but i couldn't find solace in his sleepy beauty. I heard it again, barely a whisper.
"Emrys"
I knew it was in my head, that someone was reaching out to me. I tried to pinpoint their location, tried to reach out and talk to them, but i couldn't. It was a one way call.
"Emrys. Help me. They're coming"