Merlin/Arthur - Magical Trees NC-17
Title: Magical Trees
Rating: NC-17 so very very very very NC-17 probably NC-21 even
Warnings/Spoilers: VERY VERY VERY VERY VERY intense sex at the end. Seriously I'm not joking.
Pairings: Merlin and Arthur.
Summary: Arthur's had a bitch of a day and feels like ordering around someone. Merlin is in luck...maybe.
A/N: I figured I'd give a shot at bookshops challenge thing. Also I know it's not slash canon but Merlin's topping. Get over it my story XP.
Merlin sat in Arthur's room tending to the sty that he generally left it in. Clothes strewn about the place, the bed in such disarray you'd think someone slept in it with Arthur. Something Merlin knew to not be the case since Arthur never took anyone to his room save for Merlin himself. Merlin looked at the bed and started to straighten it as he did so he fantasized about Arthur bursting through the door and taking him. Merlin smirked at the image of him and Arthur in the throes of love on the sheets he was now pulling taunt.
Arthur slammed open his door just as Merlin placed the last pillow down on the bed. “Oh sire, I thought you were out with training the new soldiers today.”
Arthur took his boots off and threw them across the room against the wall and made his way for the bed that Merlin had just finished straightening. He pulled off clothes and flung them about the room all the way ranting, “I was but those bloody idiots wouldn't know how to thrust if they were given a drunken bar maiden. I'm so sick of it, I'm truly sick of it all. Is it truly so much to ask for just one person to follow direction.” Arthur let out a heavy sigh and fell onto the bed.
Merlin bent down and started picking up the room. Arthur rolled over and looked at Merlin with a wicked smile. “Leave those and listen to me.”
Merlin looked back up at Arthur and caught sight of him in his full...glory, dropped the clothes back down in a pile at his feet. “Yes sire.” He managed to meagerly squeak out.
Arthur's gaze narrowed and his smile grew more devilish as he though of the ways he could toy with his Man Servant. “Lock the door and take off your clothes.”
Merlin turned towards the door to lock it before he could Arthur spoke up. “No, second thought leave it. Just take off your clothes and come lay next to me.”
Merlin swallowed hard, as he turned to face Arthur again he was sliding his overcoat off. He took a step closer to Arthur and undid his belt, letting his pants fall to the floor, another step.
Arthur rolled his eyes, “Hurry up before I get bored of you.”
Merlin smirked, “Trust me sire, you will not get bored of me.” he said slyly as he pulled his shirt over his head. His bare chest still glistening with sweat from cleaning Arthur's room earlier.
Arthur bit his lower lip but made sure as to not bring too much attention to it. “Oh really now?”
Merlin stood at the edge of the bed and slid his undergarment down his legs slowly, the sun gave him a tan glow so uncommon to his pale skin. “Really.” He said and sunk into the bed beside Arthur.
Arthur turned to look at Merlin, “Prove it.”
Merlin's eyes widened, startled he opened his mouth and searched for something to say.
Arthur growing impatient. “Well, moments ago you were all talk where'd it go?”
Merlin searched Arthur's eyes for some sign that this was a trick. “Are you serious...?”
Arthur straddled Merlin and placed his hands beside Merlin's head. “As your Lord I demand that....”
Merlin wasn't going to let Arthur say it again, lest he changed his mind, so he leaned up and forcefully pressed his lips against Arthur's before he could say another work. Arthur wrapped his arms around Merlin then fell onto his back with Merlin atop him. Merlin broke the kiss and started kissing Arthur's chest. Merlin trailed his tongue down Arthur's chest down below his waist line. Arthur's breaths grew more rapid as Merlin neared his prize. Merlin wrapped his lips around the tip of Arthur's fully erect penis. Arthur's eyes rolled back and he fell onto his back letting his head hung limp over the side of the bed. Each moan of Arthur's a secret instruction to Merlin to keep it up. Merlin slid down the length of Arthur's shaft and slowly back up. He pulled off and looked up at Arthur, grinning. He licked the tip of Arthur's throbbing cock and gripped it tightly. Arthur let a satisfied hiss escape his lips and he glared at Merlin. “You aren't done yet.” He said to Merlin in a low commanding tone. Merlin stood up and leaned over Arthur, “No, no I'm not, we've only just begun.” Merlin took hold of Arthur's hips and slid him to the edge of the bed. Merlin grabbed Arthur's legs and placed them against his shoulders. Merlin placed a hand on Arthur's chest and let the other gently stroke Arthur's pulsing cock. Merlin's thin lips split into a devilish grin as he looked at Arthur. “Shall I show you how well I thrust, sire.” He said in a way that was taunting yet tantalizing. Arthur beyond the point of being capable to form full sentences said through bated breath, “Yes...god....yes” Merlin pressed himself against Arthur.
Arthur's back arched and a sharp cry left his lips which he cut short to not draw unwanted attention to his room. He grasped the sheets beneath him with such strength he tore a whole through them. His knuckles whitening to the likeness of the winter snow. Merlin ran a hand over Arthur's chest and he quietly spoke, “Breathe.” Arthur drew a sharp breath as though it was Merlin who commanded his lungs. Merlin braced his feet on the hard floor beneath him and he started slowly. Arthur hissed and moaned his head thrashing about the bed as his hands searched for another place to grab onto. As Arthur grew used to the feeling he opened his eyes his moans still hinting at pleasure more than pain. With each thrust from Merlin, Arthur would push against him. Merlin noticed Arthur's final acceptance of his presence and began to pick up the pace. Arthur's moans grew more intense as each thrust drove itself deeper.
Arthur crossed his arm in front his mouth and bit as to stop himself from crying out. “Oh god Merlin, faster!”
Merlin hearing the command from his Lord quickened his pace more. Arthur caught Merlin's sight for a second, just long enough to seem Merlin's eyes flash a bright amber. He dismissed it and moaned for Merlin to love him. The bed started moving closer to the wall, the wood of the frame stretched out reaching for the ceiling of the room. The branches of the bed, like arms, reached for the heaven's; twisting and turning and curling on themselves. Merlin grabbed Arthur's hips and pulled him against his body. Arthur had dropped a hand to his cock and began stroking it in sync with each of Merlin's thrusts. The branches spilled against the cold stone of the ceiling and began growing out along it searching for a way to continue it's journey to heaven. Merlin sensed Arthur tensing and beginning to reach his culmination so he picked up his pace. Arthur's eyes closed and he let another cry slip from his lips this time not bothering to cut it short as he shouted, “MERLIN!”
Merlin grabbed Arthur's chest and dug his fingers deep into his body pulling Arthur against him as he finally reached his climax. Merlin's eyes flashed amber again and he let out a long low moan.
Heavy footsteps were heard outside, Merlin quickly gathered his clothes and hid behind the door dressing himself. Arthur hurriedly pulled on his pants and sat at the window. A guard burst through the door. “Sire! Grave news, we just received word that several small fires have started out in the woods near our livestock. Your father demands that you come quickly.” With that the guard turns and runs out the door.
Merlin closes the door and steps towards Arthur looking up at the branches reaching for the window. “You heard him, the King demands that you come quickly.” Merlin said teasingly putting stress on certain words.
Arthur cut a look to Merlin walked to his bed to put on his boots. He stood looking at the ceiling noticing the branches spilling against the stone and running toward the window. Arthur looked again at Merlin who was finishing putting on his own clothing. “I have a feeling you've something to do with this and those fires.”
Merlin smirked and patted Arthur's bottom as he walked out the door. “What can I say, I'm magical.”
Arthur stopped outside the door. “Clean up this room, it's a sty.” He closed the door leaving Merlin, with a satisfied grin, standing in the middle of a very messy room.
-End-
Rating: NC-17 so very very very very NC-17 probably NC-21 even
Warnings/Spoilers: VERY VERY VERY VERY VERY intense sex at the end. Seriously I'm not joking.
Pairings: Merlin and Arthur.
Summary: Arthur's had a bitch of a day and feels like ordering around someone. Merlin is in luck...maybe.
A/N: I figured I'd give a shot at bookshops challenge thing. Also I know it's not slash canon but Merlin's topping. Get over it my story XP.
Merlin sat in Arthur's room tending to the sty that he generally left it in. Clothes strewn about the place, the bed in such disarray you'd think someone slept in it with Arthur. Something Merlin knew to not be the case since Arthur never took anyone to his room save for Merlin himself. Merlin looked at the bed and started to straighten it as he did so he fantasized about Arthur bursting through the door and taking him. Merlin smirked at the image of him and Arthur in the throes of love on the sheets he was now pulling taunt.
Arthur slammed open his door just as Merlin placed the last pillow down on the bed. “Oh sire, I thought you were out with training the new soldiers today.”
Arthur took his boots off and threw them across the room against the wall and made his way for the bed that Merlin had just finished straightening. He pulled off clothes and flung them about the room all the way ranting, “I was but those bloody idiots wouldn't know how to thrust if they were given a drunken bar maiden. I'm so sick of it, I'm truly sick of it all. Is it truly so much to ask for just one person to follow direction.” Arthur let out a heavy sigh and fell onto the bed.
Merlin bent down and started picking up the room. Arthur rolled over and looked at Merlin with a wicked smile. “Leave those and listen to me.”
Merlin looked back up at Arthur and caught sight of him in his full...glory, dropped the clothes back down in a pile at his feet. “Yes sire.” He managed to meagerly squeak out.
Arthur's gaze narrowed and his smile grew more devilish as he though of the ways he could toy with his Man Servant. “Lock the door and take off your clothes.”
Merlin turned towards the door to lock it before he could Arthur spoke up. “No, second thought leave it. Just take off your clothes and come lay next to me.”
Merlin swallowed hard, as he turned to face Arthur again he was sliding his overcoat off. He took a step closer to Arthur and undid his belt, letting his pants fall to the floor, another step.
Arthur rolled his eyes, “Hurry up before I get bored of you.”
Merlin smirked, “Trust me sire, you will not get bored of me.” he said slyly as he pulled his shirt over his head. His bare chest still glistening with sweat from cleaning Arthur's room earlier.
Arthur bit his lower lip but made sure as to not bring too much attention to it. “Oh really now?”
Merlin stood at the edge of the bed and slid his undergarment down his legs slowly, the sun gave him a tan glow so uncommon to his pale skin. “Really.” He said and sunk into the bed beside Arthur.
Arthur turned to look at Merlin, “Prove it.”
Merlin's eyes widened, startled he opened his mouth and searched for something to say.
Arthur growing impatient. “Well, moments ago you were all talk where'd it go?”
Merlin searched Arthur's eyes for some sign that this was a trick. “Are you serious...?”
Arthur straddled Merlin and placed his hands beside Merlin's head. “As your Lord I demand that....”
Merlin wasn't going to let Arthur say it again, lest he changed his mind, so he leaned up and forcefully pressed his lips against Arthur's before he could say another work. Arthur wrapped his arms around Merlin then fell onto his back with Merlin atop him. Merlin broke the kiss and started kissing Arthur's chest. Merlin trailed his tongue down Arthur's chest down below his waist line. Arthur's breaths grew more rapid as Merlin neared his prize. Merlin wrapped his lips around the tip of Arthur's fully erect penis. Arthur's eyes rolled back and he fell onto his back letting his head hung limp over the side of the bed. Each moan of Arthur's a secret instruction to Merlin to keep it up. Merlin slid down the length of Arthur's shaft and slowly back up. He pulled off and looked up at Arthur, grinning. He licked the tip of Arthur's throbbing cock and gripped it tightly. Arthur let a satisfied hiss escape his lips and he glared at Merlin. “You aren't done yet.” He said to Merlin in a low commanding tone. Merlin stood up and leaned over Arthur, “No, no I'm not, we've only just begun.” Merlin took hold of Arthur's hips and slid him to the edge of the bed. Merlin grabbed Arthur's legs and placed them against his shoulders. Merlin placed a hand on Arthur's chest and let the other gently stroke Arthur's pulsing cock. Merlin's thin lips split into a devilish grin as he looked at Arthur. “Shall I show you how well I thrust, sire.” He said in a way that was taunting yet tantalizing. Arthur beyond the point of being capable to form full sentences said through bated breath, “Yes...god....yes” Merlin pressed himself against Arthur.
Arthur's back arched and a sharp cry left his lips which he cut short to not draw unwanted attention to his room. He grasped the sheets beneath him with such strength he tore a whole through them. His knuckles whitening to the likeness of the winter snow. Merlin ran a hand over Arthur's chest and he quietly spoke, “Breathe.” Arthur drew a sharp breath as though it was Merlin who commanded his lungs. Merlin braced his feet on the hard floor beneath him and he started slowly. Arthur hissed and moaned his head thrashing about the bed as his hands searched for another place to grab onto. As Arthur grew used to the feeling he opened his eyes his moans still hinting at pleasure more than pain. With each thrust from Merlin, Arthur would push against him. Merlin noticed Arthur's final acceptance of his presence and began to pick up the pace. Arthur's moans grew more intense as each thrust drove itself deeper.
Arthur crossed his arm in front his mouth and bit as to stop himself from crying out. “Oh god Merlin, faster!”
Merlin hearing the command from his Lord quickened his pace more. Arthur caught Merlin's sight for a second, just long enough to seem Merlin's eyes flash a bright amber. He dismissed it and moaned for Merlin to love him. The bed started moving closer to the wall, the wood of the frame stretched out reaching for the ceiling of the room. The branches of the bed, like arms, reached for the heaven's; twisting and turning and curling on themselves. Merlin grabbed Arthur's hips and pulled him against his body. Arthur had dropped a hand to his cock and began stroking it in sync with each of Merlin's thrusts. The branches spilled against the cold stone of the ceiling and began growing out along it searching for a way to continue it's journey to heaven. Merlin sensed Arthur tensing and beginning to reach his culmination so he picked up his pace. Arthur's eyes closed and he let another cry slip from his lips this time not bothering to cut it short as he shouted, “MERLIN!”
Merlin grabbed Arthur's chest and dug his fingers deep into his body pulling Arthur against him as he finally reached his climax. Merlin's eyes flashed amber again and he let out a long low moan.
Heavy footsteps were heard outside, Merlin quickly gathered his clothes and hid behind the door dressing himself. Arthur hurriedly pulled on his pants and sat at the window. A guard burst through the door. “Sire! Grave news, we just received word that several small fires have started out in the woods near our livestock. Your father demands that you come quickly.” With that the guard turns and runs out the door.
Merlin closes the door and steps towards Arthur looking up at the branches reaching for the window. “You heard him, the King demands that you come quickly.” Merlin said teasingly putting stress on certain words.
Arthur cut a look to Merlin walked to his bed to put on his boots. He stood looking at the ceiling noticing the branches spilling against the stone and running toward the window. Arthur looked again at Merlin who was finishing putting on his own clothing. “I have a feeling you've something to do with this and those fires.”
Merlin smirked and patted Arthur's bottom as he walked out the door. “What can I say, I'm magical.”
Arthur stopped outside the door. “Clean up this room, it's a sty.” He closed the door leaving Merlin, with a satisfied grin, standing in the middle of a very messy room.
-End-