It has been three months since Arthur was injured in battle by Mordred.
Arthur smiled as he cupped Merlin's face pulling their lips together before placing a hand on his swollen stomach.
Merlin smiled, letting Arthur touch anywhere he wanted as he kissed back.
Merlin could sense that there was more than one but he would surprise Arthur with that later.
He reached up, gently cupping Arthur's face. He loved the feeling as his fingertips brushed against the blonde's stubble.
"A couple more months and we will return to Camelot," Merlin spoke. They would have no choice since Merlin could not have the babies naturally.
"I can't wait to have you and our baby back in Camelot, at your rightful on the throne," Merlin replied, laying his hand on top of Arthur's.
"And you will be by my side as my king. You are the reason Camelot is still standing," Arthur spoke.
Merlin smiled, looking up at Arthur through thick lashes. "I can feel they're strong, just like their daddy."
"They?" Arthur asked and Merlin nodded. "Twins," Arthur shook his head, tears in his eyes. "No way..."
Merlin nodded and Arthur smiled. He hoped for a boy or girl but would be happy either way.
"Guess they'll have to fight it out for who will rule afterward." Merlin giggled, wrapping his arms around Arthur's waist.
Arthur laughed as squeezed Merlin's ass. Merlin looked up at Arthur, pushing against the king's hands.
"Sensitive aren't you, baby?" "Always. You haven't touched me for a while."
"To be fair, I was injured and didn't want to risk hurting you or myself," Arthur spoke.
"You have been practicing with your sword lately so why don't you come play with me now? I'll be sure to polish your sword,"
Arthur smiled, slipping his hands into Merlin's trousers, speeding his cheeks. "Come on, baby. Let me feel you."
Merlin smiled as he led the two to the bedroom.
Arthur had always respected Merlin's boundaries, and now that he's healed, he was willing to give the boy whatever he wanted.
Merlin took the lead as he pushed Arthur down on the bed climbing between the prince's legs.
Arthur spread his legs, gently tangling his fingers in the boy's hair.
Merlin didn't even bother removing Arthur's shirt but got to work on his trousers as he pulled them off.
Merlin's mouth watered at the sight of Arthur's semi-hard cøck. Arthur smirked, loving how Merlin reacted. "Acting like it hasn't been inside you before." Arthur giggled, watching the boy.
"It's been a while," Merlin spoke before laying on his side and taking Arthur's cøck into his mouth.
"It's all yours, baby." Merlin moaned around Arthur's cøck as he felt it harden inside his mouth.
Arthur was very vocal when it came to Merlin. The moment Merlin swirled his tongue around the tip, Arthur was a moaning mess as he gripped the sheets.
Merlin placed his hands on Arthur's hips and bobbed his head wildly taking Arthur's cøck down his throat.
Arthur let out a breathy moan which drove Merlin crazy. Arthur's fingers found their way to Merlin's hair massaging the boy's scalp.
"Damn, baby. Missed your mouth so much."
