The one in which Merlin and Arthur meet at speed dating (2/2)
part 1
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Arthur had been right - about the number of people in the restroom. When they entered there was no other person in the room. Arthur shoved Merlin into one cabin and quickly locked the door. He then spun them around so that Merlin was standing with his back pressed to the door, facing Arthur. The latter didn’t hesitate to slip out of his trousers and his boxers and a moment later, his t-shirt had joined them on the toilet lid. Merlin couldn’t help but stare at the body presented to him. Arthur’s skin was perfectly tanned, strong muscles forming a body that could only have been made by God himself - so perfect. Not even the little drops of sweat made Arthur’s appearance less appealing. In fact, the opposite was the case. Merlin wanted to haul the other man closer and lick the drops away, he wanted to so badly.
Arthur cleared his throat and Merlin realised that he was still staring at Arthur’s chest, his lips parted. He immediately lifted his eyes to Arthur’s just to lose himself in a dark, intent blue. It was not only the beautiful colour that captivated him now, but also the lust woven into them. But Merlin noticed that there was also a little concern.
“Are you okay? Merlin?”
Merlin shook his head to come back to the present and stammered, “Yes, I was just ... ehm ... lost?” Arthur frowned in confusion. Merlin feared that Arthur might consider him an idiot now, and would leave the restroom. He had to change that. “I mean, you look so ... there is not even a word for it.”
The frown disappeared and was replaced by a genuine smile. “Thank you. Now, would you please get rid of your clothes? I don’t think I can wait much longer.”
Merlin blushed and started to strip off his own clothes until they lay on top of Arthur’s. They were facing each other again and Arthur reached one hand out to touch one of Merlin’s cheekbones. He let it trail down Merlin’s throat to rest it against his chest.
“You should be more confident about yourself.” And with that, he closed the distance between them and pressed their lips together - gently. Merlin tilted his head to improve the angle and opened his mouth to grant access to Arthur’s tongue. It stroked against Merlin’s who couldn’t fight the urge to touch Arthur anymore. His hands slid through Arthur’s golden hair, over his neck, his broad shoulders, strong arms and back to his shoulders. Then they found their way down Arthur’s back and stopped by cupping his buttocks.
In the meantime Arthur was content to continue kissing Merlin and placing his own hands on Merlin’s waist. When Merlin hauled him closer by putting more force into his grip on Arthur’s backside, Arthur followed and moved forward until their chests touched. With a single thrust in Merlin’s direction, their hips met and their cocks slid against each other. Merlin let a shameless moan escape his throat at the contact - having forgotten where they were.
So good, this feels so good.
Arthur’s lips claimed Merlin’s again and they rutted against each other, eliciting feral noises from the other that would have disturbed anyone entering. A far too desperate sounding whimper fell from Merlin’s lips when Arthur broke the kiss. Before Merlin could voice his protest further, Arthur began to place kisses on his jaw, continuing by sucking and licking his way down Merlin’s whole body until he knelt in front of him. Merlin dared to glance down at the blond which turned out to be not the cleverest thing to do in this position. Arthur’s parted lips were only inches away from Merlin’s cock and hungry, dark eyes stared up at him. Merlin found himself unable to avert his gaze from the intoxicating beauty that was this man he had just met.
The feel of Arthur’s tongue barely touching his head dragged Merlin out of his trance and his eyes closed instantly. Merlin didn’t have the time to recover because Arthur wrapped one palm around Merlin’s shaft and his tongue slowly moved over the slit. After that Arthur didn’t do anything for a few moments which drove Merlin mad - just feeling the heat of Arthur’s mouth and the grip of his palm.
“Please, Arthur. Move.”
Merlin rather felt than heard Arthur’s chuckle as hot breaths tickled his skin. He waited another few seconds and then finally began to move his head forwards, slowly taking Merlin deeper and deeper. At some point he did the same movement backwards and Merlin was convinced that Arthur’s profession had to do something with torture because he was obviously enjoying torturing Merlin.
“Oh, Arthur more. More.”
Arthur removed Merlin’s length completely from his mouth and looked up at him. “Gods, are you impatient.”
“Sorry... But you are such a tease. Please get on with it.”
“You want me to get on with it? Fine.”
Merlin knew he was being insufferable and Arthur sounded as if he was on edge but Merlin wanted Arthur so badly. He glanced down again and saw Arthur sucking his fingers, hollowing his cheeks, before nudging Merlin’s feet further apart. Then Merlin felt one slick finger circling his entrance and Arthur pushed it in as fast as Merlin’s body allowed it. He didn’t wait to shove the second one in and while he prepared Merlin, Arthur trailed Merlin’s inner thighs with his tongue, making Merlin’s breath hitch. At some point he added a third finger and that sensation combined with the way Arthur was tonguing his crown made Merlin sense a spreading heat in his stomach.
Merlin noticed through the haze of the rising pleasure that built in his whole body that Arthur took a step back and turned around to his clothes on the toilet, cursing while he searched through his trouser pockets. He retrieved a wallet, took something out and placed it back on the pile of clothing. Merlin saw a condom in his hand when he turned back and watched him take it out of the package and roll it onto his cock. In no time he was standing in front of Merlin again. Arthur grabbed Merlin’s buttocks and lifted him up. Merlin’s back was pressed tighter against the cold surface of the door and he quickly brought his legs up, wrapping them around Arthur’s waist. The blond parted Merlin’s cheeks and lined his cock up to the prepared entrance, teasing Merlin for another moment before he slowly pushed in bit by bit. Merlin wanted to feel more of Arthur’s sun-kissed skin, so he placed his hands onto his shoulders and hauled him closer until their chests touched again. Their noses almost touched and when Arthur spoke Merlin felt the hot breath on his skin.
“You okay?” There was something in Arthur’s hungry eyes that made Merlin think Arthur would resist his desire to thrust into Merlin if he said no. The thought made Merlin feel a little fuzzy inside and he feared his voice might sound high-pitched when he spoke, so he just nodded. Arthur’s face brightened with a smile before he darted forward and kissed Merlin. The kiss was not fierce, rather light but it had a strong note - passionate. While their tongues slid against each other, Arthur lowered Merlin onto his cock, slowly - carefully. When Arthur was buried to the hilt, he broke the kiss again to nibble at Merlin’s bottom lip which sent a jolt of arousal straight to Merlin’s cock. This man was not real, he couldn’t be. How likely were the odds of meeting someone at a speed dating event and having hot sex with them only a short time later?
But there he was and began to grind his hips, lifting Merlin and letting him sink down again to meet his thrusts. It felt so good, so right. Merlin’s forehead landed on Arthur’s shoulder and the blond took the opportunity and trailed his mouth over Merlin’s neck, biting lightly and soothing the spots with his tongue. Arthur’s heavy breathing was joined by his raspy voice, muttering against Merlin’s throat.
“Merlin Merlin Merlin, you feel so good.”
Arthur punctuated the last word with a forceful thrust, hitting that spot inside of Merlin that made him cry out. He had no idea what it was he screamed, nor whether it was actually a word because the flare of heat in his body had made him throw his head back and it collided with the door. The two young men both ignored it and Arthur sped up, pounding into Merlin faster and faster. Merlin kept his head back against the door and dug his nails deeper into Arthur’s muscles. The blond put chaste kisses onto his exposed collarbone and muttered between each one of them Merlin’s name. Merlin himself was too overwhelmed by the sensations to do anything beyond whimpering helplessly. He already felt his blood boiling and his orgasm tingling in every fibre.
“Arthur, I’m close,” he gasped bringing his head back down to look into Arthur’s stormy eyes.
“Me too,” Arthur answered. “Touch yourself.”
Merlin didn’t waste a second and did as he was told. The moment his fingers closed around his cock, Arthur kissed him again and Merlin couldn’t hold back anymore. White strands covered Arthur’s front and as Merlin clenched around him, Arthur exploded, too. The kiss got sloppy, Arthur still rutting erratically into Merlin’s hole and fucking both of them through their release. Broken moans and feral growls filled the air as well as muttered curses and hissed names.
When it was over they shared another languid kiss, before Arthur slid out of Merlin, let him down and stepped back. They cleaned themselves up and put their clothes back on, checking their appearances in the mirrors. Merlin’s cheeks were still flushed and his hair didn’t look like it had before when they left the room. Neither of them had spoken a word when a female voice suddenly called Arthur’s name. They turned around to see the most beautiful woman Merlin had ever seen in his entire life. He had to focus all his concentration on not staring and gaping at her. Arthur on the other hand sounded annoyed.
“What is it Morgana?”
“Arthur! Have you forgotten your manners? Won’t you introduce us?”
“Yes, of course. This is my insufferable step-sister Morgana. She may look nice but don’t trust her, she’s evil.”
“Ehm, alright...” Merlin shook her hand and put a little smile on his lips. “Nice meeting you.” She didn’t seem evil.
“Oh, the pleasure’s mine. Arthur? Who is your friend?”
“Right, sorry. This is Merlin.”
“The one you just shagged upstairs, I suppose. Oh, don’t look so shocked. This is my club, I know what people are doing here.”
This was so embarrassing. Merlin wished he could disappear.
“Morgana, you talked me into this whole speed-dating-thing, now don’t you try say something against the outcome.”
“Very well. And what is the outcome? Mind-blowing sex or a relationship?”
“That’s none of your concern. Now, if you would excuse us?”
“But of course. I wish you two a great evening and please do protect yourselves while fucking like bunnies.” With that and another smile towards Merlin she turned around and walked towards the bar.
“Sorry about her. She can be ... malicious.”
Merlin let Arthur lay an arm around his shoulders and guide him outside. Out there Merlin’s nervousness was back.
“Ehm... and what now?”
“Well, my car is still over there. Either you jump in and I drive you home ... or you jump in and spend the night in my apartment. You can choose.”
Merlin thought he saw a glimpse of nervousness in the blond’s eyes, but quickly decided that it must have been a trick of the light.
“Actually, I’d like to stay overnight.” Merlin lifted his gaze from his shoes, sure that his cheeks were a bright red.
“Great.”
When they were on their way to Arthur’s apartment, Merlin couldn’t hold back the question anymore.
“Morgana had a point with her question, you know...”
“Which one?” Arthur kept his gaze on the street.
“The same you asked me during speed dating.”
“Merlin, just ask.”
“Is this sex or the beginning of a relationship?” Merlin began chewing on his bottom lip.
Arthur furrowed his brow, still not averting his gaze from the road. “What do you want it to be?”
Merlin took a deep breath, desperately trying to calm his nerves and the butterflies in his stomach. “Honestly, I’m not sure... I don’t know anything about you.”
“Well, you know that sex with me is incredibly awesome and strikingly impressive.”
“Says the guy how claims he wants to find the right one and not the best.”
“I think there’s still time to talk about this tomorrow after I’ve shagged your brains out. And by ‘shagging your brains out’ I mean fucking you on every single spot in my flat.”
Merlin felt a jolt of happiness and arousal race through his body at the thought of the night, and bent over to give Arthur a peck onto his cheek.
Maybe the decision wouldn’t be that hard after all.
Fin.
Note: I hope this was a bit funny because I really wanted it to be light-hearted. Comments are love and always make my day - no matter what you write ^^