Merlin and Arthur
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Merlin pushed the door to the tattoo studio open, finding only one station set up, his one for the day.
He looked around, seeing all the different pieces of artwork on the walls, and he noticed the distinct smell of ink, cleaning products, and air fresheners.
He couldn’t help but smile when he saw his artist appear from the bathroom.
Arthur Pendragon, the beauty himself. He was known as the best tattooist in London.
Merlin couldn't help but find the man attractive. He played with his lip rings as he always did when nervous.
Arthur walked over to the boy with a wide smile, offering a handshake. “Merlin? Nice to see you. This your first tattoo?”
Merlin couldn't help but laugh. "No, I have a few. Just the first time my tattooist is hot. They are mostly old and not my type,"
Arthur smiled, already loving the banter. “Well, you’ve booked me all day, so I’m all yours pretty boy,” Arthur spoke, playfully hitting Merlin’s shoulder.
"So what can I get started for you?" Arthur asked as he led Merlin over to his chair.
“I really like the idea of Excalibur or a knight,” Merlin spoke as he sat on the ready sterile tattoo bed.
Arthur couldn't help but laugh. "What?" Merlin asked. Arthur stood and lifted his shirt revealing the knight of the round table on his back.
"Seems we have the same interest," Merlin looked for a little longer than he should have, admiring both the tattoo and Arthur’s body.
“This appointment was meant to be.” "How about I do both and charge you for the price of one," Merlin was shocked by the offer.
"How would your boss feel about you doing free tattoos?" Merlin asked. Once again, Arthur laughed.
"Don't no one tell me what to do," "Is that right?" "Not when I own the place,"
Merlin was shocked. How stupid could he be? Of course, the best artist in London owns his shop.
“If you want to, I’m down for a free tat.” "Choose the place for each and we can get started,"
Merlin thought for a moment as Arthur began drawing the design. “For the knight, I’m thinking thighs.”
Merlin grabbed his phone and opened his gallery showing Arthur the photo of Excalibur.
Arthur took a photo, using it as a reference. “It’ll probably take me a little while to draw everything up, feel free to relax.”
Merlin nodded he couldn't help but watch Arthur's every move. Arthur was wearing a short-sleeved shirt that showed off his tattooed arms.
He loved how the blonde's muscles would flex as he moved, each tattoo more elaborate than the other.
"Do you tattoo yourself?" Merlin asked. “I have a few times,” Arthur replied as he added the final details.
“Did a few little pieces of my legs whilst I was an apprentice. No one really chose me to tattoo them back then.”
"Some that I regret, but wouldn't change it for anything. It shows my process,"
“Yeah, I can tell,” Merlin replied, watching the man.
Arthur finished up both designs before showing them to the boy.
"Which one would you like to start with?" Arthur asked. Merlin looked between the two before choosing to start with his thigh.
"All right, sexy, remove your pants," Arthur spoke.
Merlin did as he was told, blushing slightly, but he took it as Arthur’s Cockney upbringing.
He pulled his jeans down, letting them drop to the floor, leaving him in only his shirt and underwear.
“Have you shaved your thighs today?” Arthur asked as he printed out the stencil.
"Yeah I shaved before coming here," Merlin spoke. Arthur nodded as he pushed Merlin's boxer's leg up.
He pulled on clean, rubber gloves before applying liquid to Merlin’s thigh, double-checking the placement. “Where about’s did you want it?”
"Upper thigh," Merlin spoke. Arthur nodded as he stuck the stencil down, pressing down a few times before peeling it off.
“If you want to have a look in the mirror, see if you’re happy with it there or want me to move it."
Merlin nodded as he stood and walked over to the mirror. "It's perfect," Merlin spoke as he noticed Arthur checking him out.
“Yeah? Well, let it dry for a moment and we’ll get started. Feel free to jump back on the bed.” Arthur spoke as he grabbed two pillows, wrapping them in clingfilm.
He placed one behind Merlin’s back and the other under his leg. "How old are you?" Merlin asked trying to make small talk.
He couldn't stand sitting in silence. “25,” Arthur answered as he got all the ink ready.
"Do you do piercing as well?" “I’m trained in it as well, yeah.” "Might come to you for my next piercing as well,"
“Oh yeah? What are you wanting to get done?” "I have a few ideas," Merlin spoke.
“I’ll be happy to do them,” Arthur spoke as he grabbed his machine, switching it on.
"You ready?" Merlin nodded.
Arthur did a little line, letting the boy know the feeling. “That okay?” "Feels fine," Merlin spoke. Arthur nodded as he continued.
Merlin didn't realize how sensitive his thighs were. Arthur continued, focusing on the line work.
Merlin bit his lips trying to keep from whimpering.
Arthur noticed but didn’t comment as he continued, knowing thighs were extremely sensitive and spicy.
Merlin rested his head back against the seat as he looked up at the ceiling trying to take his mind off the blonde between his legs.
Arthur finished one spot with reasonable time before moving further up Merlin’s leg.
This time Merlin was unable to stop the moan that slipped passed his lips. Arthur smirked, continuing. “Sorry, I know that part’s spicy.”
"You good," Merlin grunts as he covers his crotch with his hands. Arthur pulled back, seeing the tent in the boy's boxers.
“Do you need a moment to relieve yourself?” "N-no I'm fine. You can continue. Unless it's making you uncomfortable,"
Arthur nodded, doing as asked. He knew Merlin would hate the shading. Arthur couldn't help but smirk slightly. He could get off to the sound of the boy.
“You’re doing well, Merlin,” Arthur spoke as he changed the needles, picking up a shading machine.
“You might hate me for this next part,” Arthur added before going in on the same spot, this time with six needles.
Merlin couldn't help but moan. He was a slut when it came to pain. "Fück me," He grunts.
Arthur laughed as he continued, knowing how bad the pain was. “Just let me get these last little bit then I will,” he joked, moving up higher.
"Don't make you promise you can't keep," Merlin grunts. Arthur smirked, seeing how hard the boy was as he finished the last bits.
Arthur looked up at the clock. It was a few hours before closing. He stood and walked over to the door flipping the sign to close and pulling all the blinds down.
Merlin looked at the blonde, feeling slightly nervous. “Don’t you need the light to work?”
Arthur smirked as he dimmed the lights to make it look like he was closed, but still left enough to work.
He cleaned the fresh tattoo before applying second skin, making sure it couldn’t get infected.
"You want to get started on your back?" Arthur asked. "Thought you was going to fück me," Merlin joked.
“Oh, pretty boy,” Arthur spoke as he was in his chair and grabbing the hem of Merlin’s boxers, pulling him closer.
“I am going to fuck your pretty ass,” Merlin smirked having an idea.
"You want to use me as a cøck warmer as you do my back tattoo? And then you can fück me as hard as you want,"
Arthur nodded, pulling merlins clothes off, taking a long kick at the boy’s cute butt.
Arthur couldn't help but squeeze the boy's cheeks. He loved how soft they were.
“Who’s been inside your pretty hole?” "Only one person and that was my best friend Lancelot. You saw him a few times,"
“Yeah, I remember Lance, tattooed him a few times.”
"You might have been the twink he was talking about. He said he couldn't get enough of you. Well, hate to break it to you, sweetheart, I don't like to share. And once I have a taste I'm going to want you all the time. So make your choice now,"
Merlin didn’t have to think twice as he pulled their lips together, climbing on Arthur’s lap.
Arthur wastes no time as he deepens the kiss running his hand along Merlin's bare back.
He didn’t care if this was unprofessional, he couldn’t resist this. Merlin could feel how hard Arthur was becoming.
Merlin grinds himself against Arthur, pulling the blonde's vest top off. Arthur was buff and covered with tattoos and it was such a turn-on for Merlin.
“Like what you see?” Arthur asked, letting his hands run over Merlin’s back.
"You have no idea," Merlin spoke as he climbed from Arthur's lap and dropped to his knees in front of the man.
Arthur rested in his chair, watching the boy intensely.
Merlin unbuttoned Arthur's pants. Arthur lifted his hips allowing Merlin to pull them down.
Arthur was already rock had. Merlin wasted no time as he took Arthur's cøck into his mouth. He was much bigger and thicker than love.
Arthur groaned, going to grab Merlin’s hair, but thought against it.
Merlin placed his hand on Arthur's hips and bobbed his head wildly taking Arthur's cøck down his throat.
"F-fück," Arthur moaned as he raised his hips. Merlin was a pro when it came to sucking dïck. He could have any man shaking within seconds.
And Arthur was no exception as he whimpered, clearly leaving the boy’s mouth. “So good, Merlin…shit.”
Merlin moaned around Arthur's cøck loving how vocal he was. He loved hearing the guys moan when in pleasure.
“Look so pretty down there.” Merlin slowly pulled away running his tongue along Arthur's shift.
Merlin was determined to have Arthur use him as a cøck warmer and then fück the shit out of him.
Arthur was having a hard time keeping quiet. “Fuck, baby. Sit on it.” "How do you want me, Daddy?" Merlin asked.
Arthur turned the boy around, so his back was facing the blonde's chest. Arthur grabbed Merlin’s hips, guided him to be above his cock.
“Take a seat, pretty boy.” Merlin nodded as he slowly lowered himself onto Arthur's cøck. He moaned from the stretch.
“You okay?” Arthur asked. He didn’t want to hurt the boy. "Y-yes, so big," Merlin moaned as he continued to lower himself.
Arthur watched as his cøck disappeared inside the boy. “Look so perfect sitting on my cock, baby.”
Merlin whimpered leaning forward and resting his head against the chair. Arthur held the boy’s hips, bouncing him softly.
He couldn’t help it, he knew he should be tattooing, but Merlin’s warm, tight hole told him otherwise.
And Merlin was not one to complain as he pushed back against Arthur. Merlin bounced himself slowly, having an idea in his head.
“A-Arthur. Want you to use your cum as ink.”
Arthur knew all the risks and was filling. The thought of his cüm tattooed into Merlin's skin was such a turn-on.
“Yeah, baby. Gonna have me in you forever…” "You think I'm going anywhere? Fück only wants you," Merlin grunts.
Arthur smirked, slamming the boy down on his thick cock. Merlin moaned as Arthur found a quick and rough pace.
"Fück, baby. You're so damn tight. Lance must not have fücked you well," “He tried, but just couldn’t keep it up.”
"You like it rough, don't you, baby? Love feeling like you are being taken advantage of,"
“Yes, sir. My body’s your toy. Don’t let me stop you.” Arthur didn't have to be told twice as he stood pushing Merlin over the chair.
This was something new, and definitely a huge turn-in for Merlin. He loves it when his dominant would take complete control.
Arthur slapped Merlin's ass causing the boy to scream out in pain and pleasure.
“You like it, baby. Should book me more often…” Arthur groaned as he continued spanking Merlin, using his cries of pain as encouragement.
Arthur made sure he was not hurting Merlin's thigh. "Y-yes, fück me harder, Daddy,"
Arthur did as he was told, moving one hand to Merlin’s leg, using it as a barrier between the wrapped tattoo and the table. He knew Merlin’s leg would hurt later.
Merlin's body shook with pleasure as each stroke from Arthur went straight to his prostate.
"Fück, Merlin. Sound so damn hot," “Yeah, daddy? All yours, fuck me like you want it.”
Arthur's free hand wrapped around the boy's throat pulling him back against his chest.
"Look at the mess you're making, baby," Merlin glanced down, seeing the amount of pre-cum leaking from his cock already.
Arthur was like his new favorite drug. "Going to cüm for me, baby?" Arthur grunts before kissing Merlin's neck taking the skin between his teeth and sucking.
“Y-yes…” Merlin moaned, clenching around Arthur’s thick cock.
"Go ahead, baby, but don't expect me to stop," Arthur grunts. Merlin moaned like the whore he was, loving how Arthur treated him.
Merlin knew he was going to cüm at any second. “Cum for me, baby. Know you want to.”
Merlin didn't have to be told twice as his body was under Arthur's control. He let out a loud moan as he painted the chair white with his seed.
"That's it, baby," Arthur grunts as Merlin clutches around him. “So good, daddy…”
Slack jaw and moaning in pleasure Arthur knew his orgasm was around the corner.
“Cum for me, daddy. Show me how much you love my hole.”
Arthur looked around grabbing the closest pot he could before pulling out of Merlin and jerking himself off quickly.
Merlin jiggled his little butt, trying to stimulate Arthur. "Fück, baby," Arthur grunts wanting to touch the boy but his hands are full.
"Cüm for me, daddy. The next load can go in my ass," That was enough for Arthur to spill into the pot, letting out a deep groan.
Merlin couldn't help but crave for a little taste.
Arthur noticed, dipping a finger in the pot and collecting some of his cum before pushing his digit into the boy’s mouth.
Merlin's eyes light up from the taste. He sucked Arthur's fingers clean, loving the taste of the blonde.
“Damn, baby. Such a pretty whore.” Merlin smirked as he pulled Arthur's lips to his.
Arthur happily kissed back, pushing his tongue into Merlin’s mouth. Without breaking the kiss Arthur sat the jar down.
He reached between them grabbing their cøck jerking him off slowly.
The two swallowed each other's moans, becoming increasingly more desperate as the seconds passed.
Arthur pulled back from the kiss before sitting down. "You still want me to do that tattoo?" Arthur asked.
Merlin nodded, staring Arthur down. “Always.” Arthur nodded he turned Merlin so his back was toward him before lowering him back on his cøck.
Merlin groaned from the slight stretch. "It's okay. This is what you wanted, correct?"
"It's okay. This is what you wanted, correct?" Merlin nodded. “Yes, daddy. Just do big…”
Arthur laughed as he got the equipment ready. Merlin whimpered bouncing himself softly on Arthur's cøck.
"Fück, baby," Arthur grunts holding Merlin’s hips still. Merlin whimpered, wanting to get fucked, but knew Arthur had other ideas.
Arthur repeated all the same process as with the first tattoo placing the stencil on Merlin's back.
Merlin shivered from the coldness, clenching around Arthur. Merlin was surprised at how calm Arthur's hands were.
His was shaking like crazy. "Ready?" Arthur asked. Merlin nodded, trying to keep as still as possible.
Merlin moaned slightly as he felt the needles digging into his skin. “Knew you’d like it, pretty boy.”
Merlin moaned loving the feeling of Arthur and the needle. “Sounds so pretty, baby boy.”
Merlin tried his hardest not to move but with Arthur's cøck just sitting inside him. It was starting to become hard to control himself.
“Doing well, baby,” Arthur spoke, keeping his hand steady. Arthur placed the needle down taking a break as he fücked up into Merlin.
Merlin screamed in pleasure, not expecting it. "Fück could fück you all night," Arthur grunts.
“Do it, Daddy.” "Take you home with me and fück your slutty little hole," Merlin moaned as he met Arthur's thrust.
“Yeah, baby. All mine.” Merlin’s nails clawed at the plastic on the chair ripping it slightly.
“Feel good, baby?” "Y-yes, daddy. Lancelot never made me feel this way," Merlin moaned.
“All mine, baby…” "Y-your only yours," Arthur moaned as he hit Merlin’s prostate dead on.
Without breaking contact, Arthur stood pushing Merlin down on the chair. Arthur spread Merlin's check watching as his cøck disappeared repeatedly in Merlin.
“So fucking good, baby. C-can’t get enough of your slutty little hole.”
As Arthur fücked Merlin from behind he enjoyed his hard thrust knowing that Merlin's body was surrendering to him completely.
“Fuck, baby. Hole’s so fucking good…” Merlin screamed as Arthur sped up. "That's it, baby. Scream for daddy's cøck,"
And scream is what Merlin did, his head falling onto Arthur’s shoulder. The sound of skin slapping filled the room turning the boy's on much more.
Arthur’s head became sweaty as he used all his strength to fuck the boy hard.
He knew he was going to have to finish the tattoo another day. “Fuck, baby. Could fuck your pretty hole all day.”
"Want that so much, Daddy," Merlin moaned. Arthur smirked, his nails digging into Merlin’s hips.
Arthur felt the familiar feeling in the pit of his stomach. "Fück, baby, going to cûm,"
“I-inside me, Daddy,” Arthur grunts his cøck throbbing as he comes inside deep inside Merlin.
Felt the warm was full him up perfectly. Arthur smacked Merlin's ass loving the feeling of the boy.
“So good, daddy. D-don’t stop.” Merlin moaned, his eyes rolling back.
"You want more, baby?" Arthur grunts as he starts moving once more.
“Y-yes, daddy! I’m your little whore!” Arthur spread Merlin's cheek pushing in as deep as he could.
Merlin let out beautiful moans as Arthur knocked his bundle of joy dead on each time.
Each time Arthur pulled out, his cøck was covered with his cüm. “Fucking hell, baby. So perfect.”
"My hole, baby," Arthur grunts as he pushes two fingers in next to his cøck. Colin screamed in pain and pleasure, loving how Arthur used him.
"Take it, baby," Arthur grunts. Merlin moaned as Arthur settled into a steady rhythm.
Merlin was like a drug to Arthur he couldn't get enough. “Fuck, daddy. I’m close…”
Arthur wrapped his hand back around Merlin's cøck jerking him off quickly. Merlin’s body shook and his nails ripped the plastic over the bed.
"A-Arthur!" Merlin whimpered pushing back against the blonde. “Cum for me, baby.”
Merlin's body shook as he came for the second time. “That’s it, baby.”
Arthur pulled away holding the base of his cøck. Merlin was not about to waste this load as he dropped to his knees taking Arthur's cøck into his mouth.
Arthur groaned, loving how needy Merlin was for his cock. Merlin couldn't help but moan from the taste of the two.
Arthur’s eyes remained locked on Merlin. Arthur's hands found their way to Merlin's hair massaging the boy's scalp.
Merlin kitty licked Arthur’s top, wanting to please him desperately. "Suck it, baby," Arthur ordered.
Merlin wasted no time as he took Arthur's cøck into his mouth. The blonde gasped, forgetting how wet Merlin’s mouth was.
Arthur couldn't help but moan as he felt himself touch the back of Merlin's throat.
"Fück, you were born to suck cøck," Arthur held Merlin's head still as he fücked the boy's throat.
Merlin couldn’t help but gag, spit falling out his mouth.
"Looks and sound so pretty," Arthur grunts as he holds Merlin on his cøck forcing the boy to breathe through his nose.
Merlin loved being treated like this. He was always so submissive, never once arguing with what his dominant wanted.
Merlin swallowed around Arthur causing the blonde to moan and his head to roll back.
Merlin reached out running his hand along Arthur's abs. “You like that, baby? Love touching daddy’s sweaty body?”
Merlin moaned his nails digging into Arthur's skin. He was determined to make Arthur his.
“Damn, baby. Marking me up, huh? Don’t want no one else to have me?” Merlin dug his nails in deeper causing Arthur to moan.
“F-fuck…gonna make daddy cum!” That encouraged Merlin to suck harder. His tongue swirled around Arthur's shaft as he bobbed his head.
Arthur let out loud moans, his fingers pulling at Merlin’s hair. The boy was shocked Arthur didn’t pull it out.
"Fück, here it comes, baby," Arthur grunts and Merlin braces himself. Arthur fücked Merlin's throat quickly before stalling his cüm hitting the back of Merlin's throat.
Merlin gagged like he never had before, breathing heavily through his nose as he swallowed all he could, some bubbling in the corners of his mouth.
Arthur grunts as his body shakes through his aftershock. He was obsessed with the feeling. “L-love your mouth so much, baby. Swallow for daddy…”
Merlin swallowed moaning from the taste of Arthur.
“Look so fucking pretty like that, baby,” Arthur spoke between heavy breaths, his strong chest rising and falling, Merlin's tongue licking all over in an attempt to get every last drop he could.
Merlin slowly pulled away cleaning Arthur's shaft and balls with his tongue.
“Mine,” Arthur whispered, running his thumb along Merlin’s lips, collecting his leftover cum from the boy’s piercings.
Merlin took Arthur's thumb into his mouth sucking it clean. “Definitely need to book me more often, baby.”
"Trust and believe me. I will be back. You need to finish my tattoo and I'm thinking of getting a belly ring. Would you like that, Daddy?"
“Absolutely, baby. Tempted to tattoo my name on your perfect little ass.”
"Go ahead, Daddy. I won't mind as long as I can do the same," “Yeah, baby. Think you can take more?”
Merlin thought about it for a minute. "You want to fück me again here or I can help you clean up and you can take me back to your place and make me scream like the slut I am,"
“You’re definitely coming back with me, no question about that,” Merlin smirked as he stood and pulled Arthur's lips to his.
Arthur happily kissed back, grabbing Merlin’s ass. Merlin moaned into the kiss pushing against Arthur.
He pulled back resting his head against Arthur's. "I'll help you clean up and we can go to your place,"
Arthur nodded, holding the boy close. “You haven’t seen anything yet, baby.”
"Can't wait to see what you have in store for me,"
The end.