Peaceful mornings in Arthur's chambers- Merlin BBC

Merlin made Arthur's bed, he heard the king chewing on his breakfast.

He loved mornings in Arthur's room.

It was peaceful, the morning air flowed into the room, the bakers' aroma of freshly made food lingered around the room, Merlin breathed it in, it smelled so fresh, so tasty.

He looked down at the bed and continued collecting the washing.

"Merlin…do you want some strawberries?" Arthur called.

Merlin smiled and put the silky material into the basket, he loved the feeling of it, if only he was able to sleep in that type of silk every night.

His fingers lingered on it, stroking it.

"Merlin?" Arthur called again, standing up and walking over to the man.

"Oh, sorry…yes, I'd like some." Merlin said and gathered the basket in his arms and turned around, about to walk to Arthur when-

The king stood right in front of him, Merlin gasped surprise and the basket fell to the floor, he tripped and Arthur grabbed him and they fell to the bed.

Their lips touched.

Arthur's body was heavily pressed against Merlin's, their jeans tightly pressed together, Merlin felt so good.

Their eyes met, Merlin blushed deeply.

Then Arthur parted the kiss and stood up, he coughed.

"Um, well..you…you best go now, b-bussy day and all…" Arthur said, looking at the wall.
Merlin stood up and walked over to Arthur.

"Merlin?" Arthur frowned.

The warlock grabbed Arthur's arms and pushed him against the nearest wall, hard.

He leaned in and roughly kissed Arthur.

It was hot, messy, and tight.

Arthur tasted of Strawberry's and wine.

He felt the king's hand grip his hair.

Merlin spread Arthur's arms up on the wall.

Their bodies pressed together.

Merlin parted the kiss, panting heavily and kissed Arthur's neck.

The king gasped and gripped tighter onto his servants' hair, Merlin groaned into Arthur's neck, making the king shiver.

"Merlin…" He groaned.

The warlock leaned down lower, he then licked Arthur's neck, he stopped at Arthur's ear.
He leaned in and whispered.

"The strawberry was delicious…I-I might need more to keep me going…" Merlin whispered, hot against Arthur's ear and left.

The king was left standing against the wall, heavily panting, blushing deeply.