BoyxBoy smut

4~ Nursing his wound ||Mergwaine~

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No POV

After a long trek of over the east boarder, Gwaine had become weak.

With his arm around Merlin's shoulder, and all his weight leaning on the young warlock for support as they limped back to Camelot.

Arthur worried about the health of his best knight, though he would never admit that to Gwaine's face.

As the duo made their way out of the forest, Gwaine couldn't help but whisper a quiet 'thank you'.

Merlin gently pat the knight on his chest. "I got you," Merlin whispered back.

Gwaine was faint with love. He did have trouble walking but it wasn't life threatening. He just wanted Merlin to hold him.

As they enter Camelot, Arthur and Merlin took the knight to Gaius. They led the knight to Gaius' chamber. "Lay him down."

Merlin nodded as he held Gwaine's chest, laying him softly in his bed.

"I'll stay with him." Merlin spoke softly as he looked towards Gaius.

Gaius checked the knight all over, having Merlin remove the knights armor gently.

Gaius nodded as he turned to walk out. "Gaius, take the day off, relax. I'm sure Merlin can handle this." Arthur spoke as he led the physician out.

Gaius wasn't about to complain, it been a while since he had a day off.

The other two boys left leaving Merlin and Gwaine alone.

Merlin grabbed a warm sponge, squeezing it before placing it on Gwaine's wounds causing him to gasp a little.

Merlin muttered a spell quietly to relax the knight.

Gwaine knew about Merlin's magic and it was a huge turn on for him.

"How do you feel?" Merlin spoke, as he continue gently run the sponge along his bare muscular chest.

"Alright, but I want to talk about you."

"What about me?" Merlin asked.

"Tell me what you like to do for fun."

"Define fun, I'm Arthur's manservant," Merlin laughed.

Gwaine giggled slightly as he grabbed Merlin's hand gently. "When your alone, do you think of anything?"

"I think of a lot of thing, but they're not appropriate to say," Merlin blushed.

"You can tell me." He smiled as he rubbed his thumb over Merlin's knuckles.

"Believe me, it's not a subject we can talk about without me wanting to rip the rest of your clothes off."

Gwaine sat up so his back rested against the wall. He moved his other hand to lock with Merlin's. "I wouldn't be against that."

Merlin looked up at Gwaine, their eyes locking with one another. "Is this what you want?" Asked the knight.

Merlin couldn't form a sentence, so he just nodded.

"Tell me everything you've dream of." Gwaine invited the warlock.

"How about I show you instead?" The knight nodded his approval.

Without hurting the knight, Merlin gently climbed on his lap, bringing their lips together.

Their lips connected perfectly like a puzzle piece, their blood burned from pure love. Gwaine's hand rested on Merlins hips. "You're so hot." He mumbled against the smaller ones lips.