FIC: I Want to Suck Your C—

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Title:  I Want to Suck Your C—

Prompt: TKC 3 - Vampire

 Rating: Explicit

Warning(s): None

Summary: "Come on," said Arthur, giving Merlin a friendly shove with his shoulder as they walked down the school corridor. "You’ve got to tell me what you’re going as, I’m your boyfriend. It’s the rules.”

Merlin laughed. 

"No it isn’t. And I’m not telling, you’ll just have to wait and see. I tell you what though, if you’re nice, I just might give you a hint after school today…"

"Come on," said Arthur, giving Merlin a friendly shove with his shoulder as they walked down the school corridor. "You’ve got to tell me what you’re going as, I’m your boyfriend. It’s the rules.”

Merlin laughed. 

"No it isn’t. And I’m not telling, you’ll just have to wait and see. I tell you what though, if you’re nice, I just might give you a hint after school today…"

 

"Come on," said Arthur, giving Merlin a friendly shove with his shoulder as they walked down the school corridor. "You’ve got to tell me what you’re going as, I’m your boyfriend. It’s the rules.”

Merlin laughed. 

"No it isn’t. And I’m not telling, you’ll just have to wait and see. I tell you what though, if you’re nice, I just might give you a hint after school today…"

Arthur couldn’t wait for the day to end.

***

Arthur met Merlin at the school gates.

"All right then, your place or mine?" he asked. "Dad is away this week and Morgana’s staying at Morgause’s this week…"

"Sounds like we should go to your place then," said Merlin, grinning at Arthur’s hint.

As they walked in lockstep, Arthur decided to see if he couldn’t wheedle any more information out of Merlin. He desperately wanted to know what Merlin’s costume would be.

"So it’s after school… Am I going to get that hint you promised?"

Grinning mischievously, Merlin said, "Yes. But not here."

Arthur’s eyes widened as he grabbed Merlin’s hand and hastened their pace, as they made it back to Arthur’s house at record pace.

Once inside—after Arthur fumbled the keys and Merlin used his magic to force the door’s lock open, they were kissing, Merlin pressing Arthur up against the wall of the hallway as Arthur reached out to close the door behind them. 

They continued to kiss as they made their way along the hallway; shoes, bags, coats and blazers all abandoned along the way.

On the stairs, Arthur lost his school tie, and on the landing, Merlin tugged off his shirt.

By the time they reached the door of Arthur’s bedroom he was down to his boxers. Merlin was still partially dressed when Arthur pressed him down on his unmade bed, still snogging, his hands busy removing his remaining clothes.

They parted just long enough for Arthur to help Merlin tug off his trousers.

Merlin rolled them over so that he was on top and smiled like the cat that got the cream as his lips made their way down Arthur’s chest and stomach until he reached the waistband of his underwear.

He dipped his fingers under the elastic and cast his eyes upwards, fully aware of the effect this had on Arthur as he groaned and threw his head back on his pillow.

Merlin licked at the head of Arthur’s straining cock through the fabric, sucking gently to tease him.

"Fuck, Merls… yeah," he groaned.

"You like that?"

"Nngh, yes! You know I do."

"Yeah," said Merlin, amused. "But I like hearing you say it."

"Enough teasing, please…" said Arthur, gripping Merlin’s hair and giving him an encouraging push.

Merlin rolled his eyes at him, but apparently decided he would show Arthur some mercy as he eased Arthur’s boxers down over his hips, freeing his cock.

It wasn’t long before Arthur was lost in a wave of ecstasy as Merlin bobbed his head, using his magical—both literal and metaphorical—mouth on him. It wasn’t long before he was coming down Merlin’s throat and then helping to bring him over the edge.

"So," said Arthur as they lay down together, enjoying their post-coital glow. "What’s the hint?"

"I just gave you your hint," Merlin grinned.

Arthur frowned. 

"I don’t understand."

"It involves sucking innocent virgins…"

"Ah, well, there’s your mistake right there, isn’t it?" Arthur chuckled.

Merlin smirked as he turned onto his side and walked his fingers down Arthur’s chest. 

"I want to suck your c—"

Arthur barked out a laugh and covered his mouth. 

"Oh God, stop. Stop! You’re so cringe. Honestly. I don’t know why I like you."

Merlin’s fingers drifted further southwards.

"Oh, I think you do…"

***

Later that week, Merlin and Arthur went to Gwaine’s halloween party; Merlin looking moody, dressed all in black with a leather jacket, and Arthur, similarly attired, with a red shirt under his long black coat and his blond hair slicked back.

And it’s fair to say, they did a great deal of sucking.