Spellbound

[ayoungboy]

This week has been fucking exhausting. He'd been consuling all week and dealing with a threat over in Norway. Somebody trying to brew mind control potions, again. Why couldn't everybody just get along and stop fussing? He's finally back home, in England, heading up the wizarding council while they go over worldwide news, and he gets an invite - no, it isn't that. It's more of a demand, from King Pendragon.

He's a bit tired, really, and didn't feel like dealing with it. "Not now, thank you. Politely decline, for me?" He told the runner. "Send him some magical candy."

He just wanted to go home and finish his book, thank you. He didn't ask for these powers, but if he took a holiday the world would flip out. People held him in high regard for some reason - he wasn't that wise, or old. He was just a young man trying to do right. Yet somehow the King was demanding his presence.

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[royalpratness]

Arthur nods, smiling. "We'll take it slow and figure out what works for us."

[ayoungboy]

"Well I can do a lot of thing with my magic. I can pin you down...or, well..."

[royalpratness]

"Kinky." Arthur slips an arm around Merlin's shoulders, pulling him in close. "I can't wait to find out what we can do with it."

[ayoungboy]

"I could give you some," Merlin says quietly, blushing a little. "I could give you a limited amount of my magic...and you could pin me down. Or whatever you want..."

[royalpratness]

"What?!" Arthur turns his head in surprise. "You could actually do that? How would that even work?"

[ayoungboy]

"There's not a whole lot I can't do." Merlin says, looking back at Arthur. "I could take us into a fantasy...well, I'd just gather some energy and fuse it into you. It would run out eventually, of course."

[royalpratness]

"Wow." Arthur is somewhere between amazed and overwhelmed. "Let's save the more complicated stuff for later." He rubs his hand over the back of Merlin's neck.

[ayoungboy]

"Just...anything you could imagine. Let me know." Merlin blushes, leaning into Arthur's touch.

[royalpratness]

"I will. But for now..." Arthur brushes his nose against Merlin's neck ", I think regular non-magic sex will do just fine."

[ayoungboy]

"I'm fine with that," Merlin sighs happily, shivering and squeezing Arthur a little closer.

[royalpratness]

"Okay." Arthur tugs on Merlin's arm, pulling him into his lap.

[ayoungboy]

Merlin blushes and dips his head to kiss at Arthur's jaw, nibbling lightly.

[royalpratness]

Arthur wraps an arm around Merlin's shoulders while his other hand reaches in between them, taking hold of both their cocks.

[ayoungboy]

Merlin groans and pushes his hips up, into Arthur's hand, shivering at the slide of both of their organs together.

[royalpratness]

Arthur glances at his nightstand. "Can you get the lube out of there?" With magic, obviously. He nods towards the drawer.

[ayoungboy]

Merlin's eyes flash gold, and the lube flies out of the drawer and stops in front of Arthur's face.

[royalpratness]

"Thanks." Arthur grins, opening the bottle. He pours some of it onto his palm which he brings back to slowly stroke their cocks. The fingers of his other hand find their way over Merlin's lower back and further down until they prod against his tight hole.

[ayoungboy]

Merlin gasps and clutches at Arthur, pulling him in close. He moans as his cock fills, rutting against Arthur's cock and his hand. "Fuck..." His magic wraps around Arthur, stroking down his thighs and over his ass teasingly.

[royalpratness]

Arthur interprets Merlin's reaction as a 'go ahead'. He seeks out Merlin's mouth, kissing him, while he slowly presses the tip of his finger presses forward, through the ring of muscle.

[ayoungboy]

Merlin moans into Arthur's mouth, lips parting happily, and his magic moves to curl around the man's balls as that finger moves forward to the tight ring of muscle. He hasn't been fucked in a while...

[royalpratness]

Arthur jerks his hips forward at the touch of Merlin's magic, groaning. He takes a moment to let Merlin get accustomed to the feeling once he got past the first knuckle.

[ayoungboy]

The magic squeezes and dances, lighting up the pleasurable nerves in that area. Merlin whimpers happily, shivering when he feels Arthur's finger sink in.

[royalpratness]

Arthur takes his time to prepare Merlin. He goes slow, using enough lube to keep things comfortable until he's got three fingers inside Merlin, stretching him.

[ayoungboy]

Merlin is almost drooling by that point, it feels so damn good. His cock is definitely drooling, hard and engorged with blood, pre-cum dripping from the tip.

[royalpratness]

Arthur runs his lips over Merlin's shoulder, up over his neck until he's closing them over Merlin's mouth. "How do you want me to fuck you?"