152 - Vernissage - Merlin - Chosenfire28
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tamingthemuseTitle: On a Boat
Author: Chosenfire
Disclaimer: I DO NOW OWN. All recognizable characters and situations belong to their respective owners and I make no profit off of playing with them.
Fandom: Merlin
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Slash, slight smut
Prompt: #152 - Vernissage
Characters/Pairings: Merlin/Arthur, Morgana, Gwen
Spoilers: Merlin Future AU
Summary: Merin is supposed to keep track of Arthur, what happens when he finds him on a boat.
Author’s Note: This was written for![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
summerpornathon Challenge #2 and the prompt from ttm was used by what party they were coming from. One of my first Merlin fics so I am still learning and all comments are welcome.
Merlin ran after Arthur, a smile touching the other man’s lips as he raised the bottle of wine in his hand in a mock salute. Merlin followed him, finally catching up with him as they reached one of the lower levels at the front of the boat.
“Where have you been?” and Merlin’s voice held more than a trace of anger.
Arthur just looked at him amused and he drained the rest of the bottle, his throat flexing as he swallowed the liquid and dropped the bottle into the water, the impact creating a small splash before it disappeared out of sight.
Arthur turned back to him, the smile on his lips dangerous “Well Merlin, I didn’t know you cared.”
Merlin sighed, feeling frustration claw up at him and he muttered tiredly “You’re drunk.”
Arthur just smiled widely “Not that much.” and Merlin watched dumfounded as Arthur’s hands slipped under his shirt and pulled it over his head, golden skin bunching with the movements. Merlin’s cheeks heated and Arthur gave him a knowing smirk as he toed off his shoes and went to work on his pants.
“What are you doing?” Merlin demanded in a low voice, once again feeling nervous.
Arthur didn’t answer him, instead taking the opportunity to step out of the rest of his pants and launch himself over the side of the boat, hitting the water with a large splash. Merlin didn’t even pause to think things through; he was pulling off his clothes and shoes and scrambling over the side, eyes closed tightly as he hit the water.
He surface, panic replacing any shock from the cold and scanned the water around him.
“You know you are incredibly gullible, I like that about.” Arthur whispered in his ear and his voice was a low purr as Merlin felt a slick body slid against his own.
Merlin turned his movements jerky in the water, and he shoved Arthur hard, sending him careening back. “You’re a prat.” Merlin declared lowly and pushed himself to the ladder, thankful they were close to the dock and not actually in the ocean. His feet nearly touched the bottom.
As his hands gripped the cold, metal ladder an arm wrapped around his waist and a body slammed into him from behind, pressing him against the side of the boat. Merlin tried to haul himself up, struggling against Arthur’s hold and the other man muttered in his ear.
“Damn it Merlin, settle down. You were bored as hell in there, so was I. I’d thought we’d have a little fun.”
“This isn’t fun.” Merlin muttered managing to haul his body up slightly only to feel Arthur drag him back down. Merlin stilled, suddenly aware of that fact that they were both nearly nude and that Arthur’s other hand had moved to wrap around the ladder, pinning Merlin between it and his body.
Arthur’s breath was heavy in his ear “It feels like fun.” and Merlin could feel the evidence of Arthur’s fun pressing up tightly against him. Merlin shifted and he heard Arthur drag in a deep breath as he pressed back against him. Merlin swallowed and did it again, feeling suddenly hot in the cool water.
Arthur’s grip around his waist loosened and the hand that wasn’t holding onto the ladder reached around him and fingers curled under the elastic clothe, moving lower until they wrapped around his cock, the pressure tight.
Merlin moaned his head falling back against Arthur’s shoulder as the other man began to stroke him at a leisure pace, his thumb swirling around the head of his cock with each upstroke and Merlin could feel Arthur grinding into him, using the ladder to pull himself forward.
Voices could be heard from above and Merlin choked back a moan as he recognized Gwen’s.
“I was sure I saw them head this way.”
Arthur’s grip on him tightened and he stroked Merlin faster as if he was trying to work a moan from him. The girls continued to talk, their voices becoming unclear as they moved away but Merlin could still hear them, still knew they were there was he felt his balls tighten and Arthur’s voice a rough command in his ear to let go.
And he did.
Author: Chosenfire
Disclaimer: I DO NOW OWN. All recognizable characters and situations belong to their respective owners and I make no profit off of playing with them.
Fandom: Merlin
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Slash, slight smut
Prompt: #152 - Vernissage
Characters/Pairings: Merlin/Arthur, Morgana, Gwen
Spoilers: Merlin Future AU
Summary: Merin is supposed to keep track of Arthur, what happens when he finds him on a boat.
Author’s Note: This was written for
summerpornathon Challenge #2 and the prompt from ttm was used by what party they were coming from. One of my first Merlin fics so I am still learning and all comments are welcome.Merlin ran after Arthur, a smile touching the other man’s lips as he raised the bottle of wine in his hand in a mock salute. Merlin followed him, finally catching up with him as they reached one of the lower levels at the front of the boat.
“Where have you been?” and Merlin’s voice held more than a trace of anger.
Arthur just looked at him amused and he drained the rest of the bottle, his throat flexing as he swallowed the liquid and dropped the bottle into the water, the impact creating a small splash before it disappeared out of sight.
Arthur turned back to him, the smile on his lips dangerous “Well Merlin, I didn’t know you cared.”
Merlin sighed, feeling frustration claw up at him and he muttered tiredly “You’re drunk.”
Arthur just smiled widely “Not that much.” and Merlin watched dumfounded as Arthur’s hands slipped under his shirt and pulled it over his head, golden skin bunching with the movements. Merlin’s cheeks heated and Arthur gave him a knowing smirk as he toed off his shoes and went to work on his pants.
“What are you doing?” Merlin demanded in a low voice, once again feeling nervous.
Arthur didn’t answer him, instead taking the opportunity to step out of the rest of his pants and launch himself over the side of the boat, hitting the water with a large splash. Merlin didn’t even pause to think things through; he was pulling off his clothes and shoes and scrambling over the side, eyes closed tightly as he hit the water.
He surface, panic replacing any shock from the cold and scanned the water around him.
“You know you are incredibly gullible, I like that about.” Arthur whispered in his ear and his voice was a low purr as Merlin felt a slick body slid against his own.
Merlin turned his movements jerky in the water, and he shoved Arthur hard, sending him careening back. “You’re a prat.” Merlin declared lowly and pushed himself to the ladder, thankful they were close to the dock and not actually in the ocean. His feet nearly touched the bottom.
As his hands gripped the cold, metal ladder an arm wrapped around his waist and a body slammed into him from behind, pressing him against the side of the boat. Merlin tried to haul himself up, struggling against Arthur’s hold and the other man muttered in his ear.
“Damn it Merlin, settle down. You were bored as hell in there, so was I. I’d thought we’d have a little fun.”
“This isn’t fun.” Merlin muttered managing to haul his body up slightly only to feel Arthur drag him back down. Merlin stilled, suddenly aware of that fact that they were both nearly nude and that Arthur’s other hand had moved to wrap around the ladder, pinning Merlin between it and his body.
Arthur’s breath was heavy in his ear “It feels like fun.” and Merlin could feel the evidence of Arthur’s fun pressing up tightly against him. Merlin shifted and he heard Arthur drag in a deep breath as he pressed back against him. Merlin swallowed and did it again, feeling suddenly hot in the cool water.
Arthur’s grip around his waist loosened and the hand that wasn’t holding onto the ladder reached around him and fingers curled under the elastic clothe, moving lower until they wrapped around his cock, the pressure tight.
Merlin moaned his head falling back against Arthur’s shoulder as the other man began to stroke him at a leisure pace, his thumb swirling around the head of his cock with each upstroke and Merlin could feel Arthur grinding into him, using the ladder to pull himself forward.
Voices could be heard from above and Merlin choked back a moan as he recognized Gwen’s.
“I was sure I saw them head this way.”
Arthur’s grip on him tightened and he stroked Merlin faster as if he was trying to work a moan from him. The girls continued to talk, their voices becoming unclear as they moved away but Merlin could still hear them, still knew they were there was he felt his balls tighten and Arthur’s voice a rough command in his ear to let go.
And he did.
