The chilled breeze of the night air circled around the tent as the two men laid lazily on the bed. Their bodies hard to tell apart, tangled limbs in each other's embrace, the soft cotton sitting just below their waist. Both men covered in moisture, both of sweat and themselves. Merlin lay next to Arthur, his head resting against Arthur's chest as they both looked at their intertwined hands fondly touching every section of them as if there was much to be discovered.
Neither spoke but the silence held the pleasures of all that had been said and all that they ever knew, that they loved each other and nothing else at the time mattered. Arthur carefully looked down at Merlin as he felt him sag deeper into his chest, a sign he was falling asleep. With one last sigh of immense calm and happiness Merlin fell asleep. Arthur looked at him, so happy, so cute, so peaceful and so, so beautiful. He curled his arm around him and reached down kissing his forehead softly, keeping his grip around Merlin, "I'm never letting you go again." He whispered softly before falling asleep with a smile.
A/N: Hey all, thanks as always for reading, really appreciate it and hope you're liking it so far. This one is a really quick chapter as I haven't had the time to work on this lately so sorry but I'm working on the next one. Comments are always great, let me know what you think so far. If you haven't already go check out my one shot I made called, Cold Waters, that would be amazing. Thank you all and see you soon!
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A Servant's Love/ Merthur
FanfictionEnding to BBC series Merlin alteration. *contains ending spoilers* What would happen to Arthur and Merlin if Arthur didn't die that day? What if someone took his place? This is the tale of two very uncertain lovers still unsure about each other, e...
