Merlin FanFic/Slash: Like Father, Like Son (Part 1)
Goodness, been having a bit of trouble, realising where I can and can't post this story so am posting it to my own journal and putting up links in various communities.
Here's brief details..
Title: "Like Father Like Son"
Author scotswriter
Pairing: Gaius/Uther & Merlin/Arthur
Rating: 18 Adult for this part, anyway
Warning: Potentially rubbish(!)
Word Count: 519
Spoilers: None for this bit... I don't think...
Summary: Here goes - Uther and Gaius happen upon Merlin and Arthur "together" - a traumatised Uther feels faint so Gaius makes a potion to make him forget what he saw. While waiting for the potion to work, Gaius remembers back to his own youth and his own special friendship with young Prince Uther...
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Gaius’ heart stopped. He daren’t make a sound nor move even a milimetre, afraid he would alert the lovers to his presence and make matters worse than they were.
Not that the two boys were aware of anything else except each other. The blond was lying on his back, naked, his knees bent right up to his chest, while the brown-haired boy kneeled before him, ploughing himself into the blond again and again. The blond groaned and took hold of his own hardened cock, picking up the rhythm his lover was playing. All the while, their eyes - glazed with rampant lust - were locked onto one another.
‘Oh god… I’m going to come!’ cried Merlin, his thrusts suddenly becoming harder and faster.
‘Don’t - oh, god! - don’t you dare! Not… not… not… before I do,’ growled Arthur, with natural authority. He reached and grabbed a clump of Merlin’s soft brown hair, pulling his lover forward so their sweaty faces were almost touching. The slight shift in position made them both gasp. ‘Take me in that beautiful mouth of yours,’ ordered Arthur, huskily.
Grinning, Merlin gave Arthur a quick kiss before obeying his master. He leaned back a little and bent his neck, licking the top of Arthur’s erection before taking it in his mouth. Immediately, Merlin begun humming a tune. This made Arthur quiver and laugh at the same time. Merlin laughed at Arthur’s reaction, the sensation drove Arthur’s hips to jerk upwards.
‘I love fucking your mouth,’ Arthur managed to cry as his hips rose violently, as he came. Merlin swallowed hungrily all that Arthur could give.
Gaius wordlessly took a gently hold of a dumbstruck Uther and lead him away out of the stable and into the cool night air. He was surprised Uther hadn’t stopped proceedings at once and taken a sword to Merlin while banishing Arthur from Camelot forever. Perhaps he remembers… thought Gaius, glancing at the King who was staring into space as they walked back up to the castle. No, he can’t. I made sure that spell was eternally binding.
Once they got back into the castle, Gaius steered Uther to his room. The man still hadn’t spoken or made a sound, though his face had gone a startling shade of red. Gaius decided to make the King some tonic to make him feel better, or at least that’s what he was going to tell Uther. Really, he was going to make a potion to force him to forget everything he saw since entering the stables.
‘There you go, sire,’ said Gaius, helping the taller man to Gaius’ bed. ‘You lie down there and I’ll get something to put things right.’
Uther mumbled incoherently and stared up at the ceiling. Gaius got to work straight away, grabbing several small bottles and bags from his shelves. He didn’t have much time; who knew when Arthur and Merlin would finish fooling around. He only wished he could send word to the boys to delay their return. If Uther was to see Merlin before he had taken the potion, Gaius shuddered at the thought.
Here's brief details..
Title: "Like Father Like Son"
Author scotswriter
Pairing: Gaius/Uther & Merlin/Arthur
Rating: 18 Adult for this part, anyway
Warning: Potentially rubbish(!)
Word Count: 519
Spoilers: None for this bit... I don't think...
Summary: Here goes - Uther and Gaius happen upon Merlin and Arthur "together" - a traumatised Uther feels faint so Gaius makes a potion to make him forget what he saw. While waiting for the potion to work, Gaius remembers back to his own youth and his own special friendship with young Prince Uther...
*
Gaius’ heart stopped. He daren’t make a sound nor move even a milimetre, afraid he would alert the lovers to his presence and make matters worse than they were.
Not that the two boys were aware of anything else except each other. The blond was lying on his back, naked, his knees bent right up to his chest, while the brown-haired boy kneeled before him, ploughing himself into the blond again and again. The blond groaned and took hold of his own hardened cock, picking up the rhythm his lover was playing. All the while, their eyes - glazed with rampant lust - were locked onto one another.
‘Oh god… I’m going to come!’ cried Merlin, his thrusts suddenly becoming harder and faster.
‘Don’t - oh, god! - don’t you dare! Not… not… not… before I do,’ growled Arthur, with natural authority. He reached and grabbed a clump of Merlin’s soft brown hair, pulling his lover forward so their sweaty faces were almost touching. The slight shift in position made them both gasp. ‘Take me in that beautiful mouth of yours,’ ordered Arthur, huskily.
Grinning, Merlin gave Arthur a quick kiss before obeying his master. He leaned back a little and bent his neck, licking the top of Arthur’s erection before taking it in his mouth. Immediately, Merlin begun humming a tune. This made Arthur quiver and laugh at the same time. Merlin laughed at Arthur’s reaction, the sensation drove Arthur’s hips to jerk upwards.
‘I love fucking your mouth,’ Arthur managed to cry as his hips rose violently, as he came. Merlin swallowed hungrily all that Arthur could give.
Gaius wordlessly took a gently hold of a dumbstruck Uther and lead him away out of the stable and into the cool night air. He was surprised Uther hadn’t stopped proceedings at once and taken a sword to Merlin while banishing Arthur from Camelot forever. Perhaps he remembers… thought Gaius, glancing at the King who was staring into space as they walked back up to the castle. No, he can’t. I made sure that spell was eternally binding.
Once they got back into the castle, Gaius steered Uther to his room. The man still hadn’t spoken or made a sound, though his face had gone a startling shade of red. Gaius decided to make the King some tonic to make him feel better, or at least that’s what he was going to tell Uther. Really, he was going to make a potion to force him to forget everything he saw since entering the stables.
‘There you go, sire,’ said Gaius, helping the taller man to Gaius’ bed. ‘You lie down there and I’ll get something to put things right.’
Uther mumbled incoherently and stared up at the ceiling. Gaius got to work straight away, grabbing several small bottles and bags from his shelves. He didn’t have much time; who knew when Arthur and Merlin would finish fooling around. He only wished he could send word to the boys to delay their return. If Uther was to see Merlin before he had taken the potion, Gaius shuddered at the thought.