VERY IMPORTANT Author's note: So I have no comments on my first story, but that's ok. I figured some people aren't fans of gender bender stories. So here's a small little AU/Cannon-era Merthur.
Merlin POV:
I sat on the floor in Arthur's room. All I had left to do today was polish his sword. Which isn't that bad of a job. Arthur was in the bath, and I can sneak a few glances when I want. Yes, I have a crush on Arthur, yes I fantasy about him sometimes and yes, I love making a bath for him and dressing him.
That's probably my favorite part of the day. Dressing him, means I can 'accidentally' touch him without Arthur knowing its being done on purpose. Making his bath at the end of the day means, I can do what I am doing now. Polish his sword, and steal glances.
I can't help it. He's hot. I finished his sword, and laid it on the table. I move over to the fireplace, to get a fire started. I hear Arthur sigh in content and I smile. I love that sound.
"Merlin. Come here, would you?" Arthur asked.
"Yes sire." I said grinning. I walked over and saw my master smirking at me. His hair wet, and abs glistens with water droplets. "Merlin, wash my back would you? I can't see back there." I nodded and took my jacket off. I placed it on the side cabinet, and rolled up my sleeves. I kneel behind him and take the cloth from the side of the tub.
I licked my lips for a second, and proceed to wash his back. Arthur was letting out a few moans of pleasure and felt myself harden. This won't end well.
"Merlin. Put a little elbow grease into it. My back aches and need you to rub out the cricks."
Oh dear Lord! He does not know what he does to me. I shook myself out of it and continued rubbing the rag on his back. A few more moans of pleasure and I couldn't take it anymore. I dropped the cloth and stood. "All don't sire." I said blushing. My back was toward him now, as I was completely hard now.
"Oh come on! You're not done." He said almost…seductively?
"No. Done. You're clean." I struggled to put my jacket back on. I heard movement and knew he was getting out the tub. I tried to move out of his way, but his arm around my waist stopped me.
"Merlin. I've noticed you looking at me. I've seen the stares. I have to admit one thing. I am less obvious than you are."
I didn't know what to say or do. But he spun me around, and just kissed me. It was light and quick, but it was lovely.
"A-Arthur." I shudder. He smiled. A real smile. I must be blushing, because he chuckled a bit. Then grabbed my face and said "I think, we both need to finish that bath. Don't you?"
This time, I kissed him.