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It started out as a dare, nothing more, so how could it change Arthur's world?
Money came easily to Arthur and his friends, they were what you might call the rich kids. So when it came to bets, betting money was kind of pointless. Whoever won the bet always felt jipped, like the guy who lost got off easy. So eventually someone got the bright idea of using dares as incentive.
For example, when Leon said that he would get the phone number of the next girl who walked into the bar Geraint took him up on the bet. Seeing as Morgana chose that moment to walk in, Leon found himself streaking through the school campus the next day; suffice to say the school board wasn't thrilled.
So usually Arthur knew better than to make stupid bets, but hey he was sloshed, and he really did think he could hit a bull's-eye ten times in a row. In retrospect playing darts while wasted maybe wasn't the best plan, he still hit bull's-eye eight out of ten times though. Yet he had still lost and his friends, knowing that this may be their only chance to get him, made it good.
Arthur stood next to his locker watching a chatty little nerd from his math class walk with his equally nerdy friends. The nerd, Merlin, was slightly goofy looking with large ears and seemed the type to love reading and WOW. Yet unlike most nerds he didn't seem to fear Arthur's group, and never knew when to shut up. He had started shit with Arthur and his friends more than once, all because he couldn't accept the status-quo. Everyone knew that Arthur's group ruled the school and you just couldn't stand up to them, everyone except Merlin that is.
So naturally Arthur's friends had chosen Merlin to mess with in Arthur's dare, but of course it had to mess with Arthur too.
Arthur waited until Merlin was walking in front of an empty stretch of brick wall, before confidently strolling over, ignoring his friends' cheering and cat calls.
Merlin looked up at him as Arthur strode over to him. Arthur thought he could here Merlin's friend trying to talk Arthur out of whatever he was going to do to Merlin, but he could barely hear her as he focused on Merlin.
Without stopping Arthur raised his hand, reaching behind Merlin and grabbing his hair, as he pushed Merlin backwards into the wall. His other hand gripping under Merlin's thigh, lifting him up as Merlin's other leg unconsciously wrapped around Arthur.
Merlin stayed still. Speechless for once, obviously in shock, as Arthur used his grip on Merlin's hair to lift his face until he was starring into Arthur's eyes. Before he could react Arthur's mouth covered his own, Arthur's tongue pushing his way into Merlin's mouth as he ground Merlin into the wall.
Finally coming back to himself, Merlin bit down hard on Arthur's lip causing Arthur to let out a breathy growl before jerking away altogether.
Merlin, none too steady himself, looked at the wrecked man in front of him. Arthur was flushed, breathing unsteady ragged breaths, and if Merlin allowed himself to look down he knew he would see a considerably sized bulge. But as Arthur's friend's loud calls broke through their haze, Merlin saw a confident mask replace Arthur's distressed state. As Arthur turned around with a cocky smile Merlin almost would have doubted what he just saw, if not for Gwen's eyes bugging out of her head as she watched Arthur walk away.