Arthur and Merlin

WARNING: This story is homoerotic in content. This means that it may and probably will involve male on male sex of various ages. Also note that my characters do not wear condoms and that is because they are FICTIONAL.

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This shorty features the heroes from 'Merlin' currently showing on BBC2. As most reasonable people will appreciate the Series is fictional and does not involve 'real' people or situations as is this shorty short also totally fictitious. This story in no way relates to the actors in the Series or even Arthur or Merlin if they existed. That's what you call covering your bets by the way. God forbid such a pair of goody goodies should get down close and personal.

ARTHUR AND MERLIN

by

G. Cutter

Merlin watched the swordfighting with interest, he may have been biased but his lord and master Arthur, Prince of Camelot and son of Uther the King was improving. Arthur had bested three of the castle guards in competition and was now fighting with one of the junior knights. What he was watching was called 'mock' swordplay insofar as they used stout oaken staves to simulate real blades so no effort was spared. The worse that could happen was that you got severely bruised, with a real blade you could get killed.

'I yield, I yield,' the boyish knight that Arthur was fighting buckled under a flurry of blows from the Arthur who was larger and much heavier.

'Well done, Tristram,' Arthur stood back and held his hand out helping the long haired youth to his feet. 'You need much more practice.'

'Yes, Sire,' Tristram acknowledged.

'Enough,' Arthur called the practice to an end. He unbuckled his padded surcoat and threw it towards Merlin and walked over to Tristram. 'I won my wager, young sir.'

'Indeed, Sire,' Sir Tristram bowed.

'My price...'

'So be it, Sire,' the defeated knight bowed.

'In one hour,' Arthur smiled slightly at his duelling companion and turned to Merlin. 'Prepare my large bath and have it warmed.'

'Yes, Sire,' Merlin nodded and scurried away. He was in a privileged position with the young Prince having shared a few dangers and seemed to suit the prince whom he served well which was more than Arthur had received from previous servants. Merlin was clean which was no little thing amongst the servant classes, he was smart, also no little thing and he was undoubtedly loyal. The one thing that Arthur didn't know about his faithful servant was that Merlin was also a natural born sorcerer, the one thing the boy kept hidden.

Merlin had come to court a year previously and Camelot was a court when magic and the practice of magic was strictly forbidden but Merlin had indulged on occasion aided and abetted by his mentor the physician Gaius. As a result he had got a reputation of being lucky and that was something everyone needed, Arthur didn't show it and couldn't afford to but he was proud of Merlin, the boy was a year younger than he was and as wiry and dark as Arthur was fair and muscular. Merlin was a perfect foil for Arthur's rather poor jokes and Merlin in spite of himself adored the good looking blond who was his master.

Arthur's quarters in the castle were above the main dining hall at some distance from the King's so that the young prince rince could, within reason, follow his own lifestyle. Merlin knew full well that Arthur had 'entertained' some serving wenches and even a lady of the court on one occasion but seemed to spend most of his time in activities such as hunting and jousting, he also spent one day a week with a tutor but this was begrudged in spite of being rigidly enforced by Uther. Merlin was fully aware that Arthur wasn't the smartest of eighteen year old knights but he was far better than most but he was the son and heir. At least he could now (and after a long struggle) read and write even if he was somewhat of a failure in his figures.

Merlin rushed up and set the fire in the small room under the large sunken bath in Arthur's quarters, a little magic helped but he had to be careful, if it was too cold Arthur would complain and it it was too hot he would have to run cold water until Arthur was happy. In fact, that was Merlin's favourite little game. If it was too hot he would have to stand by the bath and run cold water until Arthur was happy... it was then and only then that he got to see his master naked in all his fair glory. Merlin was tempted to enchant the young lord into sharing the bath but was too scared, that would be a step too far and Arthur had never shown any sign of being interested in boys.

'Wine for Sir Tristam and myself and then you can take the afternoon off,' Arthur called as he entered his main room accompanied by the young knight he'd defeated.

'Yes, milord,' Merlin bobbed his head and rushed off to the cellar. Two knights, two bottles he surmised, he also wondered what the two were upto, gambling maybe as that was one of Arthur's recent interests.

'He's funny,' Arthur observed to his companion. 'He's not normally formal, we've shared roo much for that.'

'Shared?' Tristram lifted an eyebrow .

'Not that,' Arthur laughed and reached down for the long haired knight's groin. 'One day maybe.'

'He's very nice, cleark skin, good looking and seems quite sprightly, almost girly.'

'Shut up, Sir Tristram . You are here for me not for my servant.'

'Yes, Sire,' Tristram bowed and both youths laughed.

Merlin returned with two bottles of wine to find the two sitting at a small table egaged in conversation. As son as he'd poured two goblets he was told to withdraw which he did returning to Master Gaius's quarters where he lived and slept. In time he would be attached to the prince as a bonded servant but for the moment he also served as the court physician's apprentice and messenger.

'Nothing to do?' The long white haired physician smiled at his assistant. He was the only one who knew of Merlin's abilities and tended to keep the boy in check rather than encourage him. He was of the opinion that the young sorcerer would find 'his way' in time and every sorcerer had their own path to follow be it for evil or good. Gaius was firmly convinced that Merlin was of the latter persuasion... he just wished the boy now aged seventeen would get himself a girlfriend instead of skulking aorund the castle lost in his own imagining. Gaius was long past his own youth but he remembered what it was like and he knew exactly what Merlin wanted and that was companionship of one sort or the other.

'Arthur is entertaining Sir Tristram,' Merlin sat at the table and thumbed through one of the medical books.

'The long haired blond boy from up country?'

'That's the one, pretty useless as swordfighting,' Merlin laughed. 'He lost to Arthur and he has to pay some wager to milord.'

'Really,' Gauis pondered. 'I wonder what that is, the lad has no money, no real belongings, he's the King's favour guest in court, the son of an old friend.'

'I have no idea, I've got that damn bath filled and warming anyway.' Merlin gazed at the ceiling, what on earth did Tristram have that Arthur needed?'

'Perhaps they're sharing a bath, it was quite a normal thing for the old Romans... amongst other things.'

'Yes,' Merlin replied. Sharing baths wasn't the only thing the old occupiers of the land got upto in their days. He felt a twinge and looked at Gaius guiltily but the old man was away with his memories.

'I helped design and build those sunken baths with the castle's architects. There are only two in the whole castle you know?'

'Who has the other, the King?'

'Yes. I built them both so that the bath slave could sit in his little room watching the goings on and supply soaps and oils if desired. Little peeping rooms you might say,' Gaius laughed.

'I didn't know there was a secret room,' Merlin's ears pricked up.

'It's not secret,' Gaius looked at Merlin. 'It's a service room where the bath slave did his duties from, it's just forgotten although Arthur must know it's there. The entrance is from the outside corridor.'

'You live and learn,' Merlin murmured and stood. 'I'm going for a walk, I need fresh air.'

'You turn the Roman head outside to unlock the outer door,' Gaius murmured and grinned at Merlin. 'Have a nice walk.'

Merlin smiled as he rertraced his steps to Arthur's quarters, physician Gaius read him like a book.. There was no guard at Arthur's door unlike the king's but that meant nothing, peace ruled in Camelot, the days of strife were over and the King's Guard were merely cermonial. All the same Merlin tried the door gently and wasn't surprised to find that it was locked although he could hear the sound of voices and laughter inside. His hearing was keen and he wandered down the passage admiring the portraits and statuary idly making sure that no one was passing through. Once he felt safe he grasped the battered head of some old Roman Caesar in what he judged was the right location and twisted it with some difficulty. Hearing a muted sliding sound and a thump behind the thick tapestry behind the bust he peered in and wasn't surprised to see a dark entrance. He slipped inside and slid the door closed examining his surroundings through the small peepholes drilled at eye level. He could see the faint outline of another door to the side but ignored it, what he could see through the holes was far more interesting.

Interesting wasn't quite the word, amazing was more like it. The youthful Arthur and the boyish Tristram were standing by the sunken pool and they were naked apart from towelling bathing robes and Arthur's hand was on Tristam's shoulder.

'The wager was for play slavery not for this,' Tristam spoke quietly. 'This is a step too far.'

'Your body says otherwise,' Arthur replied just as softly and slipped Tritram's robe off his shoulders letting it drop to the floor. Merlin stiffled a gasp, Tristam's pale skinned cock jutted from his belly and he moaned as he was drawn into Arthur's embrace. As their bodies swayed together Arthur's robe also slipped to the floor and his erect penis came into sight. Merlin stared as the young men embraced with their hardnesses grinding against each other. Arthur's hands slid down Tristam's back clasping the other's firm bubble buns . 'I want you, dear Tristram.' Arthur murmurred bearing the slighter built youth onto the thick carpet bordering the bath.

'Arthur, Arthur,' Tristram moaned as the larger youth spread him onto his back and sunk his lips onto Tristram's. Young Tristram fought off the bigger and more powerful prince but Arthur had his way and a moment later the pair were engaging in a frantic and lustful union. Merlin groaned silently and grasped his own hardness within his hose. He hurriedly shucked down the front of the garment worried that he was going to leak his seed. His hot cock nestled in his hand as he squeezed and moulded it watching the pair by the bath. They had both slipped into the warm water by now and continued to kiss and fondle getting more and more amorous as they did so. Merlin could see that both yourth's cocks were leaking precum and Arthur hoisted Tristram from the water and lay him on the carpet again. This time he crouched over the slender youth and Merlin stiffled a cry. Arthur had sank his mouth over the slighter boy's member and his head was moving up and down as Tristram played with the Prince's thick blond hair.

'You like this?' Arthur whispered between sucks and held Tristram's hips taking the boy in tight down to the fuzzy golden pubics.

'Yes, yes,' Tristam bucked and threshed around but then started to fuck into his prince's mouth.

Merlin watched avidly and slowly worked his thick cock. He was younger that Arthur, probably the same age as Tristram but he was meaty where it counted and watching the show he was so horny it was unbeliveable. He ran his foreskin over his swollen and slippery glans feeling the familiar burning in the root of his organ, his balls were primed and ready to fire.

'Milord. milord,' Tristram shrieked and thrust deep into Arthur's mouth and Merlin watched in horror as Arthur's cheeks bulged and he swallowed. Merlin groaned as he saw thick, creamy and youthful spunk spill from his master's lips, the Arthur grinned and then lapped at the spillage matting Tristram's lower belly. What followed sent Merlin over the edge, he furiously wanked his burning cock as he saw Tritram and Arthur's lips meet shiny with cum and saliva.

'Uuurgh...' Merlin bit his lip as he shot streamer after streamer of his hot boy juice on the wall of the secret hideaway. He froze as Arthur looked up, looked puzzled and then detached himself from his lover. He stood up with his big cock still erect and swaying , walked over to the outside wall and fiddled with something that Merlin couldn't see. Merlin jumped as he heard a metallic clunk to his rear and hurriedly pulled his tight hose up over his exposed privates. He tried the exit door and it was firmly locked but by now Arthur was back crouching over the spreadeagled Tristram kissing and toying with his guest once more. It wasn't over yet, Merlin could see that but he had problems. The door was jammed and he was a prisoner, his only escape was through the bathroom and the prince's chambers, an exit route clearly impassable at the moment. He toyed with the urge to use magic to ease his situation but his magic was a weapon of last resort. He peered through the holes again to see that Arthur had Tristram now on his belly and was annointing the youth with oil he used in his excercises, muscle relaxant he called it but Merlin knew it had other uses, he wasn't that unworldly.

Tristram moaned and squirmed and Merlin watched keenly as his master knelt between the younger knight's spread legs and worked his fingers deep into Tristram's spread cheeks. Merlin knew what was about to happen and he felt himself getting hard again. Surely not but Arthur now had fingers inside Tristram and Tristram was moaning and groaning and in the end Merlin saw Tristram's bum push up onto the finger fucking it was receiving.

'Do it, Arthur,' Tristam moaned.

Merlin watched and took himself in hand again after lowering his hose yet again, this was double wank time. He watched incredulously as Arthur lowered his hips guiding his drooling penis to it's target and took the long fair haired youth in one sure thrust. Tristram cried out loud but Arthur was merciless, he siezed Tristram's hips in his big hands and actually drew the slighter built blond onto his thrust. Merlin saw it start and he saw it begin. Arthur gently took Tristram all the way fucking in slow, long and deep thrusts until the boy beneath begged him to go harder and faster. At long last Arthur laughed his satisfaction and began to savagely thrust and ram his way to a climax in Tristram's soft bottom. By this time Merlin was wanking hard and fast in time with Arthur's thrusts and as his lord climaxed so did Merlin gasping as his spunk splashed on the cubicle's wall and he sagged. He was done, all he had to do now was to make his escape which probably wouldn't happen until Arthur went for the evening dinner which was still some hours away.

Looking again at the lovers in the bathroom he saw that they had parted and Arthur had deflated. He had a glimpse of Tristram's hole looking sore and slippery and even oozing the royal seed but the youngster seemed happy enough.

'Relax,' Arthur soothed the young knight. 'Remember what I told you...'

'As you wish, Prince,' Tristram tottered to his feet and recovered his robe.

'As you wish as well, lover boy,' Arthur smiled.

'Indeed,' Tristram bowed and left the room.

Merlin sighed, that was one out of the way, all he had to do now was wait for Arthur to leave his chambers but his master was back in the water lathering and making rather a long winded job of cleaning himself Merlin thought. He sat on the small stool in the cubicle and examined the various pot and jugs scattered about all empty or filled with solidified gunk. It seemed that an hour passed or maybe less when he saw the naked Arthur slip from the bath and stand again looking directly at the hideaway.

'You can come out now, Merlin.'

Merlin froze.

'Come out now,' Arthur's voice had risen. 'There is only one way out, boy.'

Merlin sheepishly emerged from the cubicle and stood expecting the worse. Arthur would have him flogged or even hanged to keep his silence. Tjhis was one thing the prince would not allow to become servant's gossip not that Merlin would ever betray his Lord. 'I most heartily apologise, my Prince,' he dropped to his knees on th damp floor. 'I am most humbly...'

'Shut up, Merlin,' Arthur laughed. 'You had to find out sooner or later. I use you because you are smart after all. Not smart enough to be quiet when spying all the same,' he laughed shortly. 'Come to me.'

Merlin approached feeling himself getting aroused for the third time at the sight of the Prince's naked body. Arthur had regained his hardness again and his erection stuck out of it's bushy blond bush like a lance couched for combat.

'Kneel.' Arthur reached out and pressed on Merlin's shoulders and the young magician dropped to his knees. Perhaps he was going to get lucky after all, his penis must have agreed as he felt it hardening inside his hose a fact that must have been obvious to Arthur. 'I invest you as Knight of my Bedchamber,' Arthur intoned and gently tapped his penis on Merlin's shoulder's. 'You must be with me or against me, Merlin,' he pulled Merlin to his feet and gazed deep into his eyes.

'With you, milord,' Merlin mumbled realising he had crossed a threshold, things could never be the same between himself and Arthur after this as he knew what would be expected of him. In fact for a servant to be topped by a knight was an honour, and if topped by a prince a double honour.

'Strip and bathe,' Arthur ordered and sat watching Merlin as the dark haired boy stripped. 'Very appetising.' he whispered as Merlin posed for a moment fully naked embarassed but proud of his meaty young cock fully extended with it's foreskin in full retreat. 'Wash quickly,' Arthur croaked feeling his own organ hardening to full power. He'd been having erotic dreams about his skinny sallow skinned servant for some time now and the nosey boy had played straight into his hands. In fact, although he tried not to show it he was very fond of Merlin but to show too much affection to a servant wasn't seemly. The point was, would Merlin do what was required of him, if he diid then they could progress to better things... By Hell's bells the boy was rigged well for a seventeen year old all the same. Arthur felt himself salivate as he sat on the edge of the pool displaying and offering his all. 'Come, Merlin.'

Merlin sloshed across, he knew what the Prince wanted and he had the curious feeling, maybe a flash of the future that this wasn't the end, this wasn't a quick tumble in the hay this was something more lasting. He tried to analyse his feeling for Arthur but gave up, at the moment all he felt was desire as he moved in closer to the blond's jerking pale shinned penis thicker than Tristram's but not as thick as his own. He moved in the water and got between Arthur's splayed legs and grasped the hot meat on offer as Arthur smiled with satisfaction Merlin slowly and sensually licked the length of the rigid pole and with eye's fixed on Arthur's slowly licked the bead of precum from the stip.

'Aaaaah, Merlin,' Arthur sighed as he felt his servant's hot wetness descend over his glans and Merlin's lips clamped on the shaft. 'Go for it, boy. Go for it.' Merlin did he raised himelf in the water and dropped his head taking the Prince's engorged cock right into the back of his throat. He felt Arthur's hands slip up and down his body firmly stroking his back as he bobbed up and down on the oozing princely penis on offer. 'Faster,' Arthur moaned and lay out flat with Merlin now bobbing up and down like a fisher bird. Arthur felt himself building up again but this time it was for Merlin, his Merlin. There was something different about this kid, Arthur knew that as they had already shared a few minor adventures, this one was the ultimate and it wasn't over yet. Merlin was willing and that was the battle won, if he would be willing for the remainder of the afternoon remained to be seen.

'Do you like Sir Tristram. Merlin?'

'Yes, very much,' Merlin gobbled around his master's slippery cock sensing that the thing was about to erupt and oddly enough looking forward to it, he was going to taste his prince's essence.

'Excellent,' Arthur laughed and grasped Merlin's damp hair starting to fuck into the boy's mouth. Merlin felt his cheeks bulge and then the massive dark red lump in his throat exploded a thick and creamy gout of royal cum which slipped down his gullet. Again and again Prince Arthur spunked and Merlin gamely swallowed the slimy essence until he felt his lover relax. 'Up and out,' Arthur desperately dragged the wet boy from the bath and placed him onto the carpet in the same position Tristram had occupied earlier.

'Lord, you don't...'

'Ssssh, sweet Merlin. I've dreamt of this,' Arthur took Merlin's thick cock in his hand and holding it upright took the boy's swollen glans into his mouth. Merlin had felt drained but knew he was recovering fast, his mind wandered around his spell book and he muttered the words feeling his juices building and frothing in his balls. Sweet Merlin' who loved the term, grinned and ruffled the prince's cropped blond thatch. Arthur now had hold of Merlin's buttocks and was holding the squirming boy firm as he sucked and dribbled over the juicy outsized cock.

'Arthur...' Merlin yelled and the prince put his hand over his lover's mouth redoubling his sucking as he felt the boy's cock swell and start to pump. Amazing, he thought the kid would have wanked off in the spy hole but here it came in surge after surge of thick creamy fluid, nice juicy and slimey boy spunk and it was all his. He sucked and swallowed and then kissed Merlin's eager lips.

'You will sleep with me tonight, Merlin.'

'Yes, Lord. Willingly.'

'But before... a diversion for you. Back in the water.'

Silently Arthur stood and watched his servant as Merlin's lithe body slipped back into the water. 'What now, Lord?'

'Be patient, little one,' Arthur grinned, although he was bulkier than Merlin he was hardly taller and played with the idea of taking the boy and there and then but it would be better if Merlin a presumed virgin was deflowered by something or someone more his own size. He opened the door and muttered somerthing and Sir Tristram walked in still wearing only his bathing cloak. 'Have pleasure boys,' Arthur smiled. 'I need to sleep awhile and recover although I shall be sorely tempted to watch.' He left the room softly closing the door behind him.

'Just you and I, Merlin,' Tristam dropped his cloak and Merlin wasn't surprised to see the blond youth was erect once more.

'Your obedient servant, Sir Tristram,' he smiled knowing full well what the young knight was after and what part he had to play.

'Tris will do in a lover's bath I fancy,' Tristram smiled slipped into the water and promptly clasped the slippery boy to his breast. Merlin cuddled in grasping the hard meat protuding from the other youth's belly Tristram groaned and Merlin opened his mouth as he felt the push of slippery tongue against his teeth. He knew what Tristram or Tris wanted, the young knight wanted to take him all the way, to plunder his bottom or to pop his cherry as the guardsmen said in their coarse talk and Merlin was happy enough with that. He knew now that he was Arthur's and that this act was part of Arthur's plan. He was slightly disappointed that the bigger built prince wasn't taking him first but perhaps smaller was better... for starters. He allowed himself to be turned around but instead of doing him there and then Tris bent him over the edge of the bath so that his chest was on the carpet and his bare arse was cocked up in the air. 'Arthur imagined this would be beautiful,' Tris murmured and to Merlin's shock forced his soapy buttocks apart and intruded his mouth and flickering tongue into he wet crack.

'Oh, my Gawd,' Merlin moaned as he felt the young knight's slippery tongue at his hole salivating and lapping at the puckered ring until Merlin shoved his bottom back in anticipation. He was adept at casting small spells against pain in the course of his duties, of course no one needed to know there was magic involved and neither would Tristram . Merlin felt the wet body of his lover slide up his back and the mass of the stiff penis glide between his cheeks. It just took one gentle push and he felt the meaty mass open him up and stretch his sphincter until it easted as young Tris started to move.

'Alright, Merlin?'

'It's so big,' Merlin cried dutifully feeling the mass filling him, the hotness and the hardness now moving in his belly. It was glorious and he couldn't wait for Arthur's mightier sword and there would be no spell casting for that one, he wanted to feel it open him up and settle into his gut. 'It hurts,' Merlin mewed for effect.

'You'll get you're revenge,' Tris whispered. 'If I can take Arthur's I can take yours.'

Merlin smiled into the carpet. He was going seconds on his prince's lay. He wasn't too sure if he was going to get the offer but Tristram seemed determined and to be fair, the young knight had a beautiful white skinned arse, just ripe for plucking not only once but even twice or thrice.

'Yes...' Tristram sighed as he moved in and out of Merlin's rubbery and tight ring. The boy was so hot and willing, he wriggled and squirmed under young Tristram but pushed back onto the meaty advances all the same. He began to move harder and faster holding the boys hips and slapping their bodies together in soapy union.

'Yes, yes,' Merlin shocked himself. 'Harder, Tris, harder.' He'd never thought this would turn him on so but his body was on fire as the slender white hardness moved rapidly in and out of his battered chute. Tristram might be slighter than the Prince Arthur but he made up for it in effort and Merlin moaned into the carpet as he felt the final slap and then the bursting and squirting of youthful cream in his belly. He was fucked and his virginity was gone for ever. It was good that Romano-Briton magicians and sorcerers didn't need to be celibate. In fact, their whole concept of power was based on sex and blood. Merlin wasn't into blood sacrifices but he certainly could get used to sex and maybne the sacrifice of semen was a thought. Draining all the young guardsmen and the grubby little kitchen boys. Merlin clamped his arse as he felt Tristram laying on his back still idly moving within.

'Beautiful,' the young knight slipped free and nuzzled the back of Merlin's neck. He climbed from the bath and lay on his back on the carpet inches away from Merlin's head still in position. 'Your turn, lover boy.'

'Great,' Merlin beamed. He felt curiously satisfied, he imagined himself like a wench with her pussy filled, bloated and oozy but it was a nice feeling. Looking at Tristram laying there trying to look seductive he grinned again, he had a surprise for the young knight. He tried to spin youth's body over to tackle him from the rear but to his surprise Tristram raised his knees exposing his puffy and red spincter, Arthur had clearly caused slight damage but not enough to wipe the smile from Tristram's face. Merlin massaged his rampant erection with some of the oil and placing the tip of his swollem member at Tristram's hole gently pushed.

'Aaaaah...' They both cried out as they joined. Tristram at the feel of the boy's rigid and overlarge organ and Merlin at the feel of the incredible warmth and tighness as it gripped him.

As he worked his way into the writhing and moaning knight beneath Merlin revelled in the power. Tristram's calves werte on his back and his arm's were around Merlin's neck dragging his face down for a kiss. Merlin waited until his pubics pressed against Tristram and then went for the coup-de-grace. 'Egralne em', he thought with all the force of his being and was delighted when he felt his penis gain length and girth. Tristram groaned and then tears of either pain or pleasure appeared at the corner of his eyes as Merlin's enhanced cock began it's work. Merlin's spell was minor, he didn't want to sprout a dick like the god Pan that would arouse suspicions and possibly injury but the inch extra or so was hidden and his partner would put it down tio imagination. However, he had ample reserves of his essence, he was a horny seventeen year old after all and began to ravage and plunder his partner's soft and bouncy bottom.

'Harder, harder...' Tristram sobbed as Merlin hammered away, Tristram was floating. This skinny dark haired kid was a donkey and the young knight loved it. He felt a bit of a slut but all this was under the prince's protection and he realsied he'd joined a rather exclusive club, a good club at that. 'Faster, Merlin,' Tristram sobbed at the sweating boy above him moving in and out like a machine. Merlin for his part was about to cum and knew it was going to be the squirt of a lifetime. His first one into another and certainly not his last.

'I'm cum...' he tailed off and rammed deep and hard into Tristram feeling the incredible burning and then the searing jets as his superheated cum splashed and splattered intot he body pinned beneath. At the end and after numerous kisses he slowly withdrew watching Tristram's gaping hole close expelling excess spunk which puddled on the carpet.

'You monster,' Tristam laughed and scurried over to the water fed hole in the wall in the corner of the room. Merlin slipped back into the water noticing that his penis had reduced to it's normal size. He had only used this particular spell once before and was delighted to see that it cancelled itself after a climax. As Tristram rejoined him in the now quite hot bath it was Merlin's turn to void his guts which he did and then rejoined his partner. The party was over as very shortly after Arthur rejoined them and complaining that the water was too hot he called the session to a halt.

Merlin attended Arthur later in the main hall for the evening meal with the family, resident knights and other retainers. He ate afterwards with the other servants and castle boys but for the meal tended his master's goblet making sure it never needed refilling. A couple of times he felt Arthur's hand slip up his legs unseen by the other diners, his master was still horny.

'I shall expect to see you in my chambers after the night guards change and assume their duties,' Arthur whispered as the meal wound down. 'Investigate that page for me.' He ordered nodding at a laughing boy who was part of a group tending Uther's current flame, a rather plain lady of noble birth from the Great Plain of Salisbury.

'His name is Elric from the coast I think, milord,' Merlin whispered. 'He is only fourteen or so.'

'Good, perhaps you can put on a show for Tristram and myself,' Arthur laughed. 'Away about your business,' he waved his hand in casual dismissal.

Merlin waited table until it was all over and seeing Arthur and Tristram depart made his way to the young pages who had sat at the table as soon as their masters and mistresses had left the hall. He sat alongside the dark and quite swarthy youngster with the ready grin.

'Elric is it not?' He hungrilly grabbed himself an empty platter ad loaded it with left overs of which there was more than enough and then ample for the lowest on the food chain, the kitchen boys.

'Yes, sir... er, Master.' The dark boy's face darkened even further in a blush at being approached byy someone he probably viewed ad a few steps above himself.

'Merlin, the physician Gaius's assistant and Prince Arthur's manservant,' Merlin provided.

'Greetings, sir,' the boy bobbed his head but continued to stuff his face. The grease from the food trickled down his chin as he crammed food into his mouth.

'Greetings, Elric. The Prince has tasked me with a mission and I need assistance. Would you like to help, I'm sure my Prince would bear it in mind.

'Gladly, Master Merlin,' the boy beamed a greasy smile. 'Willingly.'

'Join me when you've fed. Take your time,' Merlin reached out and squeezed the boy's knee feeling the soft and warm flesh within the thin and threadbare woolen hose. Pages were normally the younger sons of minor nobility and basically served an apprenticeship to a courtier or a local lord, they were educated to a small degree and were ideally placed if the role of a Squire arose of if someone of power took a fancy to them. They were normally of around ten to fourteen and until they reached fifteen or so and established themselves they were used as dog's bodies. Pages could be pampered or even used and abused, it was luck of the draw. Merlin sat back at his table with a pair of his peers, Simon a trainee Squire and Hubert one of the Castle Armourers apprentices. They didn't have much to say and he observed Elric, the kid seemed popular amongst his chums and seemed to eat like a young horse. Finally he finished and looked aorund. Merlin caught his eye and beckoned to the boy, they were off.

Merlin had cleared with Arthur that he could use the big bath using the secret doorway. Arthur also said that he and Tristram wouild probably be observing from a peephole in the main bedroom. It seemed Arthur's quarters had a few structural oddities of which Merlin had been unaware. The one he'd been caught out on was the lock to the small cubicle he'd spied from. As Arthur had said quite reasonably it was lockable from both sides.

'What is our task, sir,' Elric scurried alongside Merlin as the older boy strode away on his long legs.

'One question, Elric?'

'Yes, sir,' he boy paused and looked solemn.

'Can you cum, can you squirt your fluid from your dicky or just pee?'

Elric looked astonished for a moment and then dropped his eyes. 'I can spurt... cum if that's what you call it.'

'Good, that is what this task is about,' Merlin smiled and ruffled the boy's spikey hair. 'Are you alright with this.;'

'Lead on, Master Merlin.' The boy grinned seeming to have recovered himself, perhaps the evening was going to be fun after all. He and the other pages had played boy games in their dormitory and he quite liked them, perhaps he would get to play with the rather handsome Merlin.

'Drop the Master, Good Looking,' Merlin turned and walked off followed by the giggling youngster.

Merlin took the boy past Arthur's quarters and into the 'secret' spying cubicle and stood in the semi darkness with the boy almost in his arms.

'Listen to me, Elric. Are you ready to serve the prince and have some fun by the way?'

'Yes, Merlin,' the boy's voice broke witht he excitement of it all. What the task entailed was a mysters but the boyish Elric was all for a good mystery... and some fun.

'Look at me,' Merlin commanded and grasped the boy's shoulder. 'Yebo em, Cirle!'

'Yes, Merlin,' the boy answered sleepily.

'You will do everything that is ordered or even suggested tonight,' Merlin picked his words carefully. 'You will enjoy, more than that you will take pleasure in everything you do... do you understand?'

'Yes, Merlin.'

'Now kiss me.'

The boy came into Merlin's arms, his greasy lips met the young magician's and Merlin thanked his lucky stars for all the studying he'd done. The boy's wam body clinging to him, even the smell of the grease and now the feel of the boy's firm and beautifully rounded buttocks in his hands drove him into superhardness.

'We will have such fun,' Merlin whispered.

'Suh fun,' the boy echoed softly.

'Ekawa dna yebo,' Merlin whispered and grasped the boy this time slipping his hands under the boy's rtunic and into the top of his hose. He fondled the boy's soft and perfectly smooth flanks as Elric ground against him. The boy was ready.

'Merlin...' the boy sighed offering up his greasey lips again.

'You stink,' Merlin grinned in the gloom. 'Bathtime.'

'What naked? In water?' Elric looked worried, bathing in a sunken bath was above him. Jumping about under buckets of cold water in his shift was more appropriate for a page but he felt relaxed. He knew he was in safe hands and as he watched Merlin shed his clothing he quite happily followed the example being set. This was going to be a good night he was sure of it and when he saw Merlin's fully extended and filled out cock appear he virtually drooled. He may have been bewitched but all the same he wasn't a dimbo, he knew where this was going and his four inch spike reacted accordingly.

'Nice,' Merlin admired the dark skinned boy's slender, lithe and possibly a little underdeveloped body. Elric had long black hair almost girlish but the fashion of the time and he was quite beautiful Merlin was pretty sure that he was on a mission to corrupt the boy or maybe corrupt was too strong a word, he was on a mission to prepare the boy for the prince's pleasure... but he went first. He guessed young Elric was a virgin at least in the rear and he was going to take the boy's cherry. Once again he thanked the smattering of spells he'd memorised, they were proving very useful and better still Arthur had no inkling of his secret powers. That was the way it had to be. 'Come, little Elric,' he stepped into the bath and held his hand out. Elric giggled and quite willingly stepped in alongside Merlin and immediately was taken into a watery and foamy love struggle.

Merlin was over the moon, he was so hard and Elric was so soft and willing and decided there and then he would have the boy and follow the afternoon's routine. Suck the boy dry, bring a smile to his sweet face and then open him up and make love to him deep and hard. He'd give Arthur and quite possibly Tristram a show they would remember. He thought he'd found Arthur's spyhole and drew Elric from the water and lay him still dripping water in the centre of the carpet.

'Merly,' Elric giggled as he was laid out with his wet hair clinging to his neck and shoulders. Merlin smiled back, he had a pet name, his first ever. He crouched between the boy's legs and dripped the body oil into Elric's belly and rubbed it in with only casual attention to the boy's jerking penis. At last as Elric sighed, relaxed and closed his eyes Merlin dropped his head and took the kid's succulent sweetmeat into his mouth. He was aware as he crouched there that Arthur could see everything. Elric whimpered and grabbed Merlin's scruffy hair as his head bobbed up and down. Merlin's hands stroked and moulded the boy's smooth ballsac slipping under and probing into the virginal crack. 'Oooooh, Merly,' Elric lifted his knees exposing his bottom and allowing Merlin's fingers further exploration.

'Gotcha,' Merlin thrust two fingers deep into the boy's oiled hole and as Elric shrieked gobbled and sucked at the kid's rock hard cocklet.

'Merly, Merly...' Elric thrashed and moaned as the fingers moved inside him and the boy scorcerer's mouth sucked on his boyhood. 'Merly...' Elric thrust up into Merlin's mouth releasing watery squirts which were eagerly swallowed. 'Merly...' Elric slumped and made no protest as Merlin's fingers left him and felt his knees being pressed onto his chest. Merlin positioned himself and placing the tip of his dripping cock at the boy's gleaming hole gently pushed into the delicious heat. Elric spasmed and then moaned as he felt the thick meat stretch his ring and Merlin's hot thickness began to fill him. 'Oh... Merly,' Elric's eyes opened and he grinned clasping his lover as Merlin began to make love.

Merlin didn't use his enlargement spell this time he just made love, tenderly and at length. Every time Elric begged him to finmish it he smiled down at the boy, kissed him and started again until the pressure was too great. He held the boy's oiled and squirming body as tightly as he could and rammed in for the last time sending squirts and splurts of his hot semen deep into the writhing boy's body. He still moved slowly in Elric's flooded hole as they held each other tightly enough to crack bones and did a prolongued tongue tango. It was over and Merlin was determined that Elric was his. Arthur could 'borrow' him but Elric was his to have and to hold.

Some time later as they lay on the oil smeared and soaked carpet the sleeping room's door cracked open and Arthur and Tristram both naked entered and looked down at the sprawled boys who looked back up dazed and sated with their love making.

'Excellent, Merlin,' Arthur smiled down. Crouching he slipped one arm under Merlin's knees and one under his back lifting his manservant as if he was a feather. 'Now you need a real man.'

'Yes, milord.'

Minutes later Merlin felt himelf being placed onto Arthur's huge bed and then more movement as Tristram lay Elric alongside. This time there was no foreplay at all, Tristram flipped Elric onto his belly, parted the boy's legs and effortlessly slid into Elric's cum dripping boy fanny.

Arthur stared down at Merlin and pushed his knees upto his chest. 'Now we make love, Merly,' he grinned. He placed his swollen and dripping erection at his young lover's pucker and pushed in strongly and firmly. Merlin felt a brief pain and then the sensation of stretching and being filled. At last, Arthur was his and he was Arthur's. 'I have a present for you, Merly,' Arthur grinned.

''This is present enough, milord,' Merlin smirked.

'I am taking a page into my household... you will show him the ropes, yes?'

'Yes, milord,' Merlin closed his eyes and clamped on the thick heat pumping into his bottom. All was well in Cumalot after all.

The End

OK, so it wobbled around all over the place but it was on the spur of the moment after all. If you can get 'Merlin' in BBC2 on a Saturday have a look. If you Google 'Merlin BBC2' you get a breakdown on the story and some short movie clips.

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