fic: screaming
Title: screaming
Rating: NC-17
Genre(s): porn
Word Count: ~745
Pairing(s) / Character(s): Arthur / Merlin (Arthur / Morgause)
Warnings / Spoilers: Slight dub-con possibly
Disclaimer: I do not own Merlin.
Summary: Arthur thinks he has Merlin at last. Written for Challenge 6 of the summerpornathon.
“You want to fuck me, don’t you?” he whispers. “Put your long, hard dick inside of me, fill me up so good. Imagine how tight I am.”
Arthur stares down. His breath stutters.
“Yes,” he says. “Yes.”
Merlin grins. His tongue gives Arthur’s cock, dripping at the head, a final teasing lick - has Arthur scrabbling for the bed sheets - and then he’s soaring up, arse cheeks rubbing against Arthur’s groin.
“Fuck, Merlin,” Arthur pants. He’s never seen his manservant like this - so wanting, so uninhibited. It turns him on; makes him so hard it hurts.
Merlin’s eyes sparkle, like gold, even in the dark, as he peers down at his King through long eyelashes. “I’m going to ride you now, sire,” he whispers, mockingly, low. “Fuck myself on your dick.”
And then he’s sinking, and Arthur’s cock is sliding into Merlin’s warm, wet hole, and Arthur’s hips stutter when Merlin is balls-deep, arse clenching hard.
“Merlin,” he whines, and Merlin chuckles.
“Yes,” Merlin murmurs. “So good, Arthur, so good-”
He starts moving, rolling his hips, rocking his arse down and bouncing on Arthur’s cock. “Shit!” Arthur gasps, hands clutching at Merlin’s slender, girly waist, and holding hard enough to bruise.
Merlin throws his head back as he moans, sets a steady, fervent pace, stuffing Arthur’s cock in, in, in. “Can you feel how tight I am for you, Arthur?” he bites out. “You’re huge in me, you’re so hard, but I love it, love your cock so much.” He sprawls over Arthur’s chest again, fingernails digging into skin. “Fuck me, goddammit Arthur, fuck me!”
Arthur grunts. He rolls Merlin over, trapping him beneath him now, cock still leaking out of Merlin’s arse as he bends down and groans. “Merlin, Merlin, fuck, what- what are you doing to me?” he stammers.
Merlin bucks up, sliding Arthur deeper, and pulls Arthur in for a biting, bruising kiss. “Fuck me already,” he demands, and lies back on the pillows, smirking and flushed. Arthur has never before seen such beauty. “Rough, Arthur, I want to feel you in the back of my throat.”
Arthur’s mouth runs dry. “God,” he mutters as he begins to thrust, fuck into Merlin, relentless. “Who knew you were such a slut, Merlin,” he pants, and Merlin grasps Arthur’s hair, entwines the blonde between his fingers, and smirks.
“Yes,” he cries, closing his eyes. “I’m your slut, Arthur all yours, just harder, damn it, faster, fuck yes, can you feel how tight I am, how hard I am for you- God!”
Merlin stretches his legs wider, Arthur sliding snugly between them, fucking into him deeper, rough and hard like Merlin wants, and all those dreams, those secret, shameful fantasies Arthur had, hand on cock and biting back his moans, they’re staring at him from below, laid out bare on the bed, all blue eyes and swollen lips and dirty, dirty mouth-
“I’m going to make you come so hard,” Merlin is whispering again, and where has that innocence, that clumsiness, gone? “Going to make you want me so bad, every day, every minute; you’re going to want me all the time, want my tight hole around your dick, want to fuck me, and I’ll let you, I’ll take it all, Arthur, don’t you want that?”
“Merlin!” Arthur gasps, wordless, and his forehead bumps against Merlin’s cheek. “I’m so close, Merlin-”
“Come on, come inside of me,” Merlin rasps, and his eyes are so wide, blown apart. “Want to feel your come, want it to fill me up, yes, yes-”
And then Arthur’s coming, hard, spilling everything into Merlin’s arse with breathless groans, and as he fucks Merlin through his high, feels his come oozing out around his cock and sliding down wet thighs, Merlin keens beneath his shaking figure - arches beautifully, spine off the bed, and comes with him, screaming, spunk coating their chests, and Arthur thinks, I didn’t even touch him, fuck.
*
As Arthur lies asleep beside him, Merlin shuffles to the edge of the bed; untangles himself from Arthur’s hold and feels the half-dry come along his legs chafe. He bends his head down to look under the mattress, and smirks.
Merlin is gagged, tied with ropes and magic, lying on the stone floor. His blue eyes, wide with horror, reflect a cruel, triumphant face - blonde hair, dark eyes, and a smirk so, so cold.
She sits up.
Merlin settles into the King’s embrace once more.
Rating: NC-17
Genre(s): porn
Word Count: ~745
Pairing(s) / Character(s): Arthur / Merlin (Arthur / Morgause)
Warnings / Spoilers: Slight dub-con possibly
Disclaimer: I do not own Merlin.
Summary: Arthur thinks he has Merlin at last. Written for Challenge 6 of the summerpornathon.
“You want to fuck me, don’t you?” he whispers. “Put your long, hard dick inside of me, fill me up so good. Imagine how tight I am.”
Arthur stares down. His breath stutters.
“Yes,” he says. “Yes.”
Merlin grins. His tongue gives Arthur’s cock, dripping at the head, a final teasing lick - has Arthur scrabbling for the bed sheets - and then he’s soaring up, arse cheeks rubbing against Arthur’s groin.
“Fuck, Merlin,” Arthur pants. He’s never seen his manservant like this - so wanting, so uninhibited. It turns him on; makes him so hard it hurts.
Merlin’s eyes sparkle, like gold, even in the dark, as he peers down at his King through long eyelashes. “I’m going to ride you now, sire,” he whispers, mockingly, low. “Fuck myself on your dick.”
And then he’s sinking, and Arthur’s cock is sliding into Merlin’s warm, wet hole, and Arthur’s hips stutter when Merlin is balls-deep, arse clenching hard.
“Merlin,” he whines, and Merlin chuckles.
“Yes,” Merlin murmurs. “So good, Arthur, so good-”
He starts moving, rolling his hips, rocking his arse down and bouncing on Arthur’s cock. “Shit!” Arthur gasps, hands clutching at Merlin’s slender, girly waist, and holding hard enough to bruise.
Merlin throws his head back as he moans, sets a steady, fervent pace, stuffing Arthur’s cock in, in, in. “Can you feel how tight I am for you, Arthur?” he bites out. “You’re huge in me, you’re so hard, but I love it, love your cock so much.” He sprawls over Arthur’s chest again, fingernails digging into skin. “Fuck me, goddammit Arthur, fuck me!”
Arthur grunts. He rolls Merlin over, trapping him beneath him now, cock still leaking out of Merlin’s arse as he bends down and groans. “Merlin, Merlin, fuck, what- what are you doing to me?” he stammers.
Merlin bucks up, sliding Arthur deeper, and pulls Arthur in for a biting, bruising kiss. “Fuck me already,” he demands, and lies back on the pillows, smirking and flushed. Arthur has never before seen such beauty. “Rough, Arthur, I want to feel you in the back of my throat.”
Arthur’s mouth runs dry. “God,” he mutters as he begins to thrust, fuck into Merlin, relentless. “Who knew you were such a slut, Merlin,” he pants, and Merlin grasps Arthur’s hair, entwines the blonde between his fingers, and smirks.
“Yes,” he cries, closing his eyes. “I’m your slut, Arthur all yours, just harder, damn it, faster, fuck yes, can you feel how tight I am, how hard I am for you- God!”
Merlin stretches his legs wider, Arthur sliding snugly between them, fucking into him deeper, rough and hard like Merlin wants, and all those dreams, those secret, shameful fantasies Arthur had, hand on cock and biting back his moans, they’re staring at him from below, laid out bare on the bed, all blue eyes and swollen lips and dirty, dirty mouth-
“I’m going to make you come so hard,” Merlin is whispering again, and where has that innocence, that clumsiness, gone? “Going to make you want me so bad, every day, every minute; you’re going to want me all the time, want my tight hole around your dick, want to fuck me, and I’ll let you, I’ll take it all, Arthur, don’t you want that?”
“Merlin!” Arthur gasps, wordless, and his forehead bumps against Merlin’s cheek. “I’m so close, Merlin-”
“Come on, come inside of me,” Merlin rasps, and his eyes are so wide, blown apart. “Want to feel your come, want it to fill me up, yes, yes-”
And then Arthur’s coming, hard, spilling everything into Merlin’s arse with breathless groans, and as he fucks Merlin through his high, feels his come oozing out around his cock and sliding down wet thighs, Merlin keens beneath his shaking figure - arches beautifully, spine off the bed, and comes with him, screaming, spunk coating their chests, and Arthur thinks, I didn’t even touch him, fuck.
*
As Arthur lies asleep beside him, Merlin shuffles to the edge of the bed; untangles himself from Arthur’s hold and feels the half-dry come along his legs chafe. He bends his head down to look under the mattress, and smirks.
Merlin is gagged, tied with ropes and magic, lying on the stone floor. His blue eyes, wide with horror, reflect a cruel, triumphant face - blonde hair, dark eyes, and a smirk so, so cold.
She sits up.
Merlin settles into the King’s embrace once more.