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Title: "New Knight"
Author: LadyFromPoland
Pairing: Merlin/Lancelot
Set: during ep.05 s.01
Rating: NC-17
Words: ~2500
Summary: There's a feast in honour of new knight Lancelot. Merlin watches him. He watches the boy. They leave the feast and their drunken, smutty action begin!
New Knight
Lancelot waited for that moment almost his whole life. Finally his dream about becoming a knight came true. Moreover, there was a feast in his honour. There were a lot of food, wine and nobles. It looked much better than in his dreams.
The new knight achieved it all thanks to the young boy named Merlin. That cheerful youth was a miracle. Lancelot couldn't help but smiled at him every time when he noticed him in the crowd. Merlin returned knight's smiles every time. It meant that the boy was watching him and Lancelot was glad about it somehow.
When Gaius came back to his quarters, Merlin spent his time with Gwen. She was nice and pretty. Lancelot liked her and admire her beauty, however with every next chalice of wine he started to appreciate Merlin's appearance more and more. Just before the midnight Gwen disappeared somewhere. Lancelot guessed that she just came back to her house. After all Lady Morgana, her mistress, was no longer there.
Merlin stayed alone. He stood in the corner and watched drunken knights and a few other nobles that still were celebrating. Lancelot glanced at the boy more and more often. He even stopped listening Arthur's words. After all it was only babbling of a drunk person. The dark haired knight wanted to come up to Merlin and spend some time with him. He thought that the boy felt a bit alone. Arthur's servant just needed some attention.
"I think that it's time for me," Lancelot told the prince finally.
Arthur looked at him, frowning. After a while he nodded slowly. "Go Lancelot, go..." he said. "But remember... tomorrow is your first training."
"Yes, sire," the dark haired man said when the blonde turned his attention to another knight. Then he looked at Merlin and gave him a sign to get out from there.
Lancelot and Merlin met in the corridor.
"What were you waiting for?" the knight asked him. "Arthur is too drunk to care about his servant. You could freely go away earlier."
"I was waiting for you," Merlin told him. His voice was soberer than Lancelot's.
The knight smiled charmingly. "You didn't have to. Nothing would stop me from finding the way to your bed...room... It means... to your and Gaius' quarter."
Merlin giggled like a maidservant. "I have faith in your skills, sir Lancelot. But I just wanted to accompany you. Do you mind it?"
"Absolutely I do not," Lancelot said honestly. "Let's go then."
Of course their way couldn't be as easy as usual. They had a problem with remaining silent, laughing time after time without any reason. In the middle of the courtyard Lancelot realised that he wanted to piss. That news made Merlin giggle madly.
"You have drunk way too much," the boy told him. "I was watching you. Too much wine... Too much..."
"And you Merlin? Haven't you been drinkin'?"
"I was!" The boy agreed. "But not as much as you."
"Okay... okay... it doesn't matter... I just want to piss!" The knight groaned.
Merlin looked around. "Then piss!" he said. "There's no one here."
"You are here!" Lancelot laughed. "You're not no one."
"Do you mind my presence, Sir knightie?" He giggled at his own deminutive.
Lancelot shook his head and started taking off the bottom piece of his armour. Merlin watched him very carefully. He was waiting for the finale. Lancelot felt boy's gaze on that special part of his body. He wanted to show his cock to Merlin. He wanted to see the admiration in boy's eyes.
Finally that moment came. Poor Merlin gasped when he saw Lancelot's penis. It was perfect: long, large and stiff. When the knight was releasing his bladder, the boy was imagining something better than the yellow liquid, something white.
Lancelot, aware of Merlin's gaze, started touching his cock lightly. He was going to provoke the boy a bit. He didn't want Merlin's touch. Not yet. The wine took control over his mind. He wouldn't have been thinking about that boy's touch at all, if he had been sober. However the knight was drunk and he couldn't think clear.
When Lancelot thought that Merlin saw enough, he tried to put his breeches on. But he was not able to do so. His prick was too hard and stiff. There was only one thing that he could do. He had to jerk himself off in the courtyard, in the place where everybody could appear.
Merlin noticed Lancelot's problem and he was willing to help him. Actually he had been waiting for such an opportunity.
"Let me," the boy whispered. His eyes were shining like gold.
Lancelot, thinking that that yellow light in his friend's eyes was only a fruit of his imagination, lowered his eyes and looked at boy's trousers. He noticed a sign of Merlin's willing cock.
"We need to hide somewhere," the knight said, giggling just like Merlin. Then he gazed around and noticed the darkest part of the courtyard, far away from the light of torches. "There," he whispered and they both ran towards said place, not caring about the fact that Lancelot was half- naked .
Merlin leant on one of the columns. Lancelot, smirking just like Arthur, grabbed his friend's arms and pulled him down. The boy, kneeling in front of knight's penis, grinned widely. He wanted to taste it so much. It looked better than all the food that had been served at the feast.
"Have you ever done that?" Lancelot asked him, the arousal was clearly heard in his voice.
"No," Merlin said honestly. "And you?"
"No," the knight whispered in a very seductive way.
They giggled in the same time.
"Are you ready?" the boy asked the other man, even though Lancelot was the first one who was supposed to ask that question.
"Yes!" The knight answered, nodding enthusiastically.
Merlin didn't wait any longer. He took his friend's cock into his hands and started stroking it lightly. Lancelot's moans told the boy that he did his job very well.
The dark haired boy looked at the head of knight's dick. He hesitated a while but finally he caressed it with his tongue.
Lancelot had never felt something like that. He used to think that that kinds of things were disgusting and not worth knight's attention. But now he knew that he had been wrong so long. That things were just amazing and he regretted that he hadn't met Merlin earlier.
After a while the boy started licking all length of the cock. Eventually he took Lancelot's prick into his mouth. The knight couldn't stand that sensation and pushed him on the nearest wall.
Merlin's head was aching but the boy didn't care. Lancelot started fucking his mouth and it was so hot. The warlock could freely unbuttoned his breeches and set his own cock free, now as hard as rock.
Lancelot felt Merlin's prick which was touching his leg. It turned him on even more. He hadn't been supposing that it was actually possible. The knight's thrusts became faster and more forceful. The boy had a little problem with breathing, but it didn't matter. He enjoyed Lancelot's cock and he didn't want it to be finished too soon.
Abruptly they heard some voices. Two or three knights were coming back to their homes from the feast. They were singing one of that famous filthy songs. Their closeness was very arousing. Both Merlin and Lancelot felt a sweet fear of being caught. But they didn't try to be quieter. No... They started to be even louder.
The knights probably heard something and saw the move in the darkness because they stopped for a moment and looked in the direction of Lancelot and Merlin. They also laughed and went away slowly. There was a very huge chance that they wouldn't remember about that event in the morning.
Suddenly Merlin couldn't help but started touching his own cock. It really needed attention. Lancelot was dealing with his mouth and he didn't need any help.
After a while the sorcerer was close to hit the roof. It was stronger than him and finally he came. His cum reached Lancelot's leg. The knight, having the new source of arousal, started fucking boy's mouth more forcefully. Merlin felt that his friend was close so he grabbed his bum. It was too much for Lancelot. He came into warlock's mouth moaning his name.
The boy took everything what Lancelot gave him. His cum was salty but Merlin liked that taste somehow. He even took knight's cock from his mouth and licked its head very carefully.
Both men were able to put their clothes on. They did it fast and ran towards the quarter. The night was still quite early so it could be fruitful.
They came through Gaius' room as quiet as drunken people could. Luckily, the old man had a hard dream.
When Merlin and Lancelot closed the door of boy's bedroom they started undressing. It lasted far too long in their opinion but finally they stood completely naked. Lancelot looked down at his friend's cock. He hadn't seen it too well last time. Now he had an opportunity to look at it. However that position wasn't the best.
Lancelot didn't think too much and threw the boy at the only bed in that room. Then he slid on him. It was quite hot. Two men were lying, skin on skin. Their eyes met and the knight leant down and kissed Merlin passionately. It was the first kiss that they shared, surely not the last one. Their tongues were fighting for dominance. The warlock let Lancelot win. After all he was the knight there.
When they pulled apart, Lancelot smiled at the boy and bit into his neck. It made poor Merlin moan. They didn't care about Gaius. They had faith in old man's dream.
Then Lancelot started coming down Merlin's body, licking his chest. The knight love the noise that the boy made when he sucked his nipples. Their cocks, even though they were tired, started to be interested as well.
The sorcerer's navel was the next thing that Lancelot loved. It was perfect for his tongue.
The knight was very close to Merlin's prick, but he didn't want to end it soon. He had a better idea. Lancelot wasn't sure if it would go well, but it was surely worth the little risk of disappointment.
"Turn on your stomach," the man whispered into Merlin's ear. He couldn't help but licked it as well.
The boy didn't have to be said twice. He had trust in Lancelot.
The knight grabbed boy's ass. It looked perfect with a small hole in the middle. Lancelot licked his lips and leant down. When his tongue reached Merlin's hole, the boy moaned really loudly.
"Lancelot," the sorcerer whispered. "Don't stop."
It was more than enough for the knight. He started doing with his tongue such a things that he hadn't been supposing they were possible. His tongue slid into Merlin's arsehole as if it was made for it. It was really disgusting but he didn't care. It was much more arousing.
"Lancelot... Sir Lancelot..." Merlin moaned. "Ma-aster..."
"Call me that or I'll stop," the knight warned him and came back to his work.
"Don't..." the boy begged him. "More..."
"Call me your master!" Lancelot ordered.
"Master..." Merlin gasped. "Touch... touch my cock too..."
The handsome man grabbed boy's dick immediately. It was so hard. Lancelot wasn't sure how he was able to fuck Merlin's ass with his tongue and jerk him off in the same time, still enjoying the touch of boy's skin against his own cock. It all seemed to be so unreal and still it was true.
Merlin moaned "Sir Lancelot" and "master" time after time. The oftener he was calling the knight like this, the better fucking he got. It was a very good agreement.
That kinds of pleasures cannot last long. That case wasn't an exception. It just felt too good to last forever. Merlin was first who came loudly. He hid his head in the blanket to smother the noise but it didn't help as much as he hoped. Lancelot had boy's cum on his hand. He didn't think too long and used that hand to stroke his own cock. He was jerking himself off still having the tongue between Merlin's buttocks. His prick didn't need much more attention and Lancelot followed his friend very soon.
The knight could finally take a deeper breath. He slid off Merlin and smiled charmingly at the boy. The warlock grinned in the most adorable way and after a while they started kissing. The kiss wasn't as passionate as before, they were too tired, but it was sweet and still hot.
The men fell asleep, side by side, for the first time in the same bed. Lancelot hugged Merlin in their dream. Their legs were entangled.
They were lovers of the one, drunken night. But it didn't change the fact that they looked sweet in their arms.
The End