Date: Tue, 14 Oct 2008 00:53:13 +0100
From: Gary Cutter <gcutter66@gmail.com>
Subject: 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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PORTRAYED TAKE PLACE ON PLANET CUTTER. ANY RESEMBLENCE TO REAL PEOPLE,
PLACES, ETC. ETC. IS TOTALLY COINCIDENTAL. The author recommends 'safe' sex
in real life. You must be above the Age of Consent in your particular
geopolitical area to read this sort of stuff and you should NEVER allow
minors access but you knew that.

I normally prefer to write in First Person (frowned on by the more
technical authors) but I write as I like. I do like to try and approach the
tale from the boys point of view... get into their tiny minds but you must
realise if they sound a bit smartarse and over world weary at times that is
me coming through. If they sound as thick as a plank...  that's them.

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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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