Perhaps he wouldn't notice. Arthur could do this quietly. He swished his leg under the blankets to test Merlin's response, but Merlin didn't bat an eyelash. He was probably used to Arthur thrashing around at night, and not knowing any better, this would be no different. So giving himself permission, Arthur squeezed himself through his pants and exhaled with relief. He was more aroused than he was accustomed to being and his cock throbbed in his hand. A hot flush spread over his skin at the wrongness of touching himself next to his robot, but that only made Arthur want it more. He closed his eyes but as much as he tried to avoid thinking of Merlin, his mind was fixated on the idea that there was a boy in his bed, so close all Arthur had to do was reach out and touch him. Arthur replayed the dream in his mind, and when he imagined Merlin doing the same things he'd done in the locker room, excitement tightened his belly. He stroked himself harder. The motion of his hand against the sheet made a rhythmic swooshing sound, and he became so engrossed in the fantasy that he abandoned some of his caution.
A sudden rush of cold air against his skin returned him to reality. When he opened his eyes, he discovered that without being directed to, Merlin had yanked away the blanket to expose where Arthur was still tightly clutching himself. Too flustered to move or speak, Arthur waited in horrified embarrassment under Merlin's gaze.
Merlin, on the other hand, did not look disturbed. If anything, he seemed calm if curious, his face in the moonlight just as beautiful as it had been in Arthur's dream. Merlin leaned closer and parted his soft, enticing lips. Had he been a real boy, Arthur would've been certain Merlin was about to kiss him. Arthur let go of himself. Merlin could have no idea what Arthur was doing. He could order Merlin to lie back down and he would. Then Arthur could go to the loo, take care of this problem, and pretend this entire incident never happened.
That was the plan. At least until Merlin wrapped his hand around himself in imitation of Arthur's pose and all the air went out of Arthur's lungs. Arthur swallowed and willed himself from staring. It was now clear that Merlin not only had something between his legs, but that it was growing large and swollen. Through the fog in his brain Arthur wondered why Merlin had been made functional in that way, and sickened when the truth settled over him the next moment. The Druidbot line might have been designed for other purposes besides cleaning and chores. He'd never imagined the possibility before. The idea that Merlin might be used like that... It disgusted him. He was disgusted by himself.
"Merlin, don't."
Merlin didn't seem bothered by the chastisement. He released himself as Arthur ordered, but rather than lie back down, he reached over and grabbed Arthur's cock instead.
Arthur groaned. No one had ever touched him like this before, and now Merlin, who was so gorgeous, and (if he could admit it to himself) Arthur's best friend, was doing it. It was all Arthur could do to control himself from coming right then. His reaction must have given Merlin positive reinforcement, because Merlin slipped his smooth hand inside Arthur's pants and stroked him.
"Merlin, please stop," Arthur ordered, returning to the tone and wording he'd always used when Merlin had still been learning how to please him. Merlin released him at once and lay back down. Arthur shook with nerves at what he'd wanted from Merlin and almost allowed to happen, at what a part of him still wanted to happen. He should lock Merlin away in the cupboard again to protect him from this.
A sudden rush of cold air against his skin returned him to reality. When he opened his eyes, he discovered that without being directed to, Merlin had yanked away the blanket to expose where Arthur was still tightly clutching himself. Too flustered to move or speak, Arthur waited in horrified embarrassment under Merlin's gaze.
Merlin, on the other hand, did not look disturbed. If anything, he seemed calm if curious, his face in the moonlight just as beautiful as it had been in Arthur's dream. Merlin leaned closer and parted his soft, enticing lips. Had he been a real boy, Arthur would've been certain Merlin was about to kiss him.
Arthur let go of himself. Merlin could have no idea what Arthur was doing. He could order Merlin to lie back down and he would. Then Arthur could go to the loo, take care of this problem, and pretend this entire incident never happened.
That was the plan. At least until Merlin wrapped his hand around himself in imitation of Arthur's pose and all the air went out of Arthur's lungs. Arthur swallowed and willed himself from staring. It was now clear that Merlin not only had something between his legs, but that it was growing large and swollen. Through the fog in his brain Arthur wondered why Merlin had been made functional in that way, and sickened when the truth settled over him the next moment. The Druidbot line might have been designed for other purposes besides cleaning and chores. He'd never imagined the possibility before. The idea that Merlin might be used like that... It disgusted him. He was disgusted by himself.
"Merlin, don't."
Merlin didn't seem bothered by the chastisement. He released himself as Arthur ordered, but rather than lie back down, he reached over and grabbed Arthur's cock instead.
Arthur groaned. No one had ever touched him like this before, and now Merlin, who was so gorgeous, and (if he could admit it to himself) Arthur's best friend, was doing it. It was all Arthur could do to control himself from coming right then. His reaction must have given Merlin positive reinforcement, because Merlin slipped his smooth hand inside Arthur's pants and stroked him.
"Merlin, please stop," Arthur ordered, returning to the tone and wording he'd always used when Merlin had still been learning how to please him. Merlin released him at once and lay back down. Arthur shook with nerves at what he'd wanted from Merlin and almost allowed to happen, at what a part of him still wanted to happen. He should lock Merlin away in the cupboard again to protect him from this.
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