[ART + FIC] The Prince and the Pirate (слэш)

They were kissing before Arthur could think better of it, Merlin’s lips against his, Merlin's weight slamming him up against the cabin door. As always, he tasted of salt and brimstone, the sea and the devil both, and the curl of his fist in Arthur's hair made Arthur’s knees go weak.
“You stole my ship,” Arthur panted.
“You stole mine first,” Merlin retorted, biting at Arthur’s throat. “I just returned the favour.”
Created for Kinkalot 2022 Challenge 2: Dangerous Liaisons.