“No Merlin….kneel and lay your head on my lap.” Arthur says before snapping his fingers and a pillow was presented to Merlin, he kneeled on it and lay his head on the man’s lap, it felt strangely comfortable and he sighed with glee when he felt Arthur’s hand on his hair, stroking it.
He felt tired after a while and blinked slowly, his breath becoming slower, Arthur kept stroking his hair and Merlin let out a content sigh before closing his eyes.
“Good Merlin…rest….” Arthur hushes.
“Mmm…mmm….” Merlin hums before falling asleep, his breathing evening out, calm and relaxed, a faint blush still stayed on his cheeks as he slept.
He woke to the door opening and a few knights walked in.
“Sire…” Said one with blond hair before bowing, Merlin blinked and rubbed his eye.
“Yes Sir leon?” The king asked, looking up.
“We have spotted patrols heading towards us…an hour at most and they will be here…”
“Their not our patrols Sire…”
“Ahhh…” Arthur says. “So they are trespassing…” Arthur says with a smirk.
“Yes, My lord.” The knight nods.
“Kill them….No….bring them here alive…” Arthur says and waves his hand and the knights go.
Merlin looked up at the man. “Are you going to harm them?”
“Of course….this means war in our books Merlin…even Arthur would have to do it…”
“Please don’t?” Merlin begs sleepily.
“Aw…you’re a good man…” Arthur says, stroking his cheek.
Merlin closes his eyes.
“Fine…..just once though…” Arthur says and Merlin blinks. “Really?”
“Three nights in the dungeon…and they are free…”
Merlin smiles. “Thank you Sire!”
Arthur smiles at that. “Come here…”
Merlin hugs him close.
“I think it’s worth it…to have seen that expression on your face, my sweet…” Arthur hushes.
“What is your name?”
“Merlin…” The servant replies.
“Ah…Merlin….what a beautiful name.”
“Thank you…” Merlin blushes at that and looks at him. “What is your name?”
“I’m Arthur, you know that.”
“Right…sorry…” Merlin says, shy.
“Why ask that?” Arthur asks.
“It’s nothing…” Merlin says quietly.
“You know….that fool told you about the curse….” He growled.
“I…I….” Merlin gulped, scared.
Arthur huffed angrily. “Fine…it’s Obe…that’s my name.”
“Obe?” Merlin says and looks at him.
“Yes.” Obe says.
“That’s a great name.” Merlin smiles and relaxes against Obe happily.
Obe blinks, blushing before hugging him.
The night passes and Obe carries Merlin to the chambers and Arthur finds himself in his chambers with a sleeping Merlin in his arms.
The king smiles and tucks him into bed.
Merlin wakes to Arthur eating his breakfast.
The servant goes to him, smiling. “Good Morning Arthur.”
Arthur nods at him. “Good Morning, Merlin.”
Merlin sits and eats with him and makes the king a bath before cleaning him.
Arthur shifts slightly. “Lower…”
“But…that’s…that’s where your…” Merlin blushes.
“I know…now wash it….” Arthur instructs him.
“A-Arthur i….i don’t know….” Merlin gulps.
“Just do it….clean it well…” Arthur says firmly.
“But….your…your….” Merlin looks at him, worried.
“Yes…even those…now do it…” Arthur says forcefully.
Merlin nods and moves his cloth against Arthur’s member, the king is quiet and his expression is neutral.
Merlin slowly begins to clean him and Arthur doesn’t utter a sound.
Merlin slowly relaxes before getting more soap and rubs the cloth onto it before finishing up washing Arthur’s member and goes lower, washing something else that has Merlin accidently squeeze it, making the king whimper. “N-N-Not so hard...”
Merlin blushes bright red before being gentler, Arthur sighs and relaxes. “Better.” He says but his voice comes out croaky.
Merlin eventually finishes and Arthur gets out of the bath, Merlin dries him and reaches the king’s privates.
“Clean those too….”
Again, Merlin squeezes something that makes Arthur gasp, biting his lip.
“S-Sorry!” Merlin sputters and quickly cleans it before going down to his legs.
Arthur covers his mouth, blushing. “You fool, don’t do that ever again!”
“You said you wouldn’t react!” Merlin shouts, looking at him in a shy manner.
“Well when normal servants do it, they wash them properly, they don’t squeeze it like a bloody hilt, their gentle! Of course I would react if you do THAT!” Arthur shouts, gasping.
Merlin suddenly darts to the door and leaves.