Merlin found the golden opportunity that night. He was sat in Arthur's room, skiving from a job off Gauis; which was, without a doubt to collect mushrooms or other. Anyway he decided to polish Arthur's armour and sword, it would be perfect. He had after all mastered the face of innocent concentration.
'Merlin what are you still doing here?' Arthur asked walking into the room and glancing at Merlin.
'Cleaning your armour which is over there, and polishing you sword Sire' Merlin answered slowly stroking the cloth up the flat smooth metal.
Arthur gulped 'Yeah well um hurry up' Arthur stammered pouring himself some wine.
Merlin grinned wickedly and groaned. Making Arthur freeze. 'You are so horrible to me My Lord' Merlin whined.
Arthur shivered he was sure he had never heard the words ''my lord'' sound so dirty. 'Yeah well' he shrugged and gulped down more whine.
Arthur turned round planning on sitting by the fire. However Merlin's movements caught his attention. The slow strokes around the tip, how his nimble fingers worked the cloth. Those fingers should have been put into better use than that, Arthur thought. Those fingers stroking my cock like that. Bloody hell! God he needed to sit down before his erection would become noticeable.
'See anything you like Sir?' Merlin asked mischievously. Arthur ignored him and sat by the fire.
Merlin came to him and helped him off with his boots. He straightened up till he was face to face with Arthur. Merlin smiled.
Oh oh this was not good! He was being hunted by Merlin. Coaxed by Merlin and in any second he would snap. Then things got worse. Merlin smiled. Evily. Very evily.
'What a pity my lord that you can't fuck me senseless tonight' Merlin smirked lowering his lips until they were an inch away.
Arthur finally snapped 'Get out Merlin and leave me in peace' Arthur shouted. But it wasn't helped by the fact that Arthur had gasped at the start. Nor was it unnoticed by Merlin who laughed.
'Of course Sire, don't work too hard' Merlin smiled slyly and ducked the flying goblet.