Merlin and Arthur's first kiss! Then it escalates and becomes smut... Merlin knows there is something between him and Arthur, Camelot's prince. But when a prince from the neighbouring kingdom arrives, the young warlock worries the prince prefers someone else. But is this Arthur actually liking Prince Kristopher, or is it an evil sorcerer just wanting the throne?

"We can't do this." I whisper as our lips re-connect, a tingling fire surging through my body as his hands ravage unexplored lands; my innocence dissipating away with every peck he trails down my neck. "I know we can't. That's why it's so exciting." He replies through kisses. His effortless charm intoxicates me; drowning me; hunting me; devouring me. "What if my brother finds out?" The perpetuated patter of the rain unable to subdue my groan as he digs his nails deeper into my skin. "Who cares." ********** Welcome to my story, where an innocent boy finds a not so innocent boy in his bed; where they do not so innocent things. - YOP