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Chapter 13-Thinking of Arthur

Merlin's POV

For the remainder of the weekend, Merlin had been dreading school on Monday morning. After what had happened the dark-haired boy didn't know how he would be able to face Arthur. Guilt gnawed at his insides constantly and every time someone looked at him he felt as if they knew what he'd done.

As he walked to school he seriously considered skiving for the day but he'd have to face Arthur sooner or later so there was no point prolonging the inevitable. He made his way through the gates and met up with Freya and Gwen.

"What have you done?" Freya asked the moment she saw him.

"What do you mean?" He squeaked.

"I don't know." Freya shrugged whilst Gwen looked between the two with an expression of confusion. "You just look guilty about something."

"Guilty about what?" Morgana asked nosily as she came up behind Merlin making the boy jump in alarm.

"Nothing." Merlin lied. "I haven't done anything."

"Maybe we should just head to class." Gwen suggested.

"Good idea Gwen." Merlin said approvingly as he took hold of her arm. "Let's go."

He then dragged Gwen behind him as he made his way to the school building leaving two very suspicious girls behind.

Freya's POV

"He's done something." Freya and Morgana said together.

"We just need to find out what." Morgana frowned.

"I'm guessing it has something to do with either Arthur or Lancelot." Freya said. "Maybe even both."

"I'll talk to Arthur." Morgana told her. "If he knows something then I'll be able to get it out of him."

As soon as the words had left her lips they spotted the blonde entering through the school gates.

"Well there he is." Freya pointed out.

"Leave it to me." Morgana replied confidently. "I'll find out what's going on."

"Good luck." Freya called after her as the raven haired girl made her way determinedly towards Arthur.

She watched the two from afar and saw Arthur hang his head low. She then watched as Morgana took the boy's arm and dragged him to a secluded area.

Turning around, Freya headed towards the school entrance doors. On her way she bumped into Will. They said hello to one another and chatted about their weekends as they stepped inside. Their first lesson was on the top floor so Freya led the way up the stairs.

As she climbed she had the shrewd suspicion that Will was looking up her skirt as he walked a few steps below her. The brunette girl found herself flushing at the thought of Will possibly checking out the view of her rear. She was just grateful she was wearing proper panties that day and not a thong.

When they had climbed the last of the stairs, Freya turned to her friend and saw that the boy had a happy grin on his face. That expression was enough for her to be sure that Will had indeed been looking up her skirt.

As they walked, Will draped an arm lazily across her shoulder. She looked up at him trying to quirk her eyebrow like she imagined Morgana would do, although she didn't think she managed to pull it off. He simply smiled down at her before dipping his head and licking the side of her face.

"Will!" She exclaimed shoving him away from her and wiping her face. "You're disgusting."

"But you still love me right." He replied with a laugh as he nudged her ribs playfully.

"Like I love toothache." Freya replied sarcastically.

Will just sniggered at her as they reached the door to their classroom. As she leaned against the wall, he stood in front of her placing one hand on the wall beside her head. He was breathing heavier than normal, his breath tickling her face.

"What are you doing?" She asked coyly as he continued to stare down at her.

"Looking down your top." Will admitted with a shrug.

Blushing slightly, Freya brought her hands up to fasten her top two shirt buttons. Will pulled a face of disappointment before moving to slouch beside her against the wall rather than standing in front of her. They were standing close enough so that their arms brushed and Freya felt a tingling sensation shoot up her arm.

She didn't understand Will some times. Although in truth, Freya just didn't understand boys. On occasion, Will would be flirty and suggestive. Other times he would be rude and dismissive. There were moments when he looked at her and Freya felt as though she was the most beautiful girl in the world. Then there was also times when she'd catch him ogling another girl and she'd feel insignificant.

There had even been a few times when Freya had felt certain he would lean in and kiss her but it never happened. She let out a sigh and he cast her a questioning look as he scratched his balls.

"Something wrong?" He asked.

"Not at all." Freya answered moodily before turning her back to him.

"Ok, what have I done?" Will groaned.

"Never mind." She snarled at him.

"If this is because I was looking down your top then I'm sorry." Will told her. "Your tits aren't that nice anyway."

Freya let out an indignant huff and shot him a glare Morgana would be proud off before storming down the corridor towards the girls' toilets. She really didn't understand Will. First he was checking her out on the stairs then again in the corridor, not to mention that he licked her face which was just plain weird and then the boy was insulting her.

"I don't like William like that anyway." Freya said aloud to herself as she fixed her hair in the mirror. "He always looks scruffy, I don't think he's ever combed his hair, I know for a fact he picks his nose and he has smelly feet."

Morgana's POV

To say Morgana was surprised to discover the truth from Arthur would be an understatement. She was completely shocked by Merlin being so forward. The boy looked so innocent that she simply couldn't imagine him feeling Arthur up on the sofa when she and Gwen were in the next room. There was also the fact that Merlin was in a relationship with Lancelot. Even though Morgana wanted Merlin to be with Arthur she never would have imagined that the dark-haired boy would cheat on Lancelot.

"Does it even count as cheating?" Morgana wondered out loud.

"What?" Arthur asked.

"Merlin touching you up." Morgana whispered. "Does that count as him cheating on Lancelot?"

Arthur just shrugged miserably as he scuffed his shoes on the ground.

"It doesn't really matter." Arthur said. "He clearly regretted it. He was probably just using me for practice to make sure he'd be able to properly satisfy darling Lancelot."

"Arthur you know that's not true." Morgana told him. "Merlin isn't like that."

Arthur merely shrugged again before looking skyward and letting out a long sigh. He dropped his eyes back down to meet hers and forced on a brave smile before heading towards the school building just as the bell rang.

She took three quick long strides to catch up with him and they walked to their lesson together side by side. On the way, Valiant barged past Arthur sending him into Morgana who consequently bashed her elbow on the wall.

"Fuck!" She swore glaring hard at Valiant as she took a few furious steps towards him but Arthur held her back.

"Gana leave it." Arthur told her quietly as Valiant scampered off round the corner laughing shrilly.

"Morgana are you ok?" A concerned voice asked and Morgana looked round to find Leon's kind face looking down at her.

"I don't know." Morgana lied clutching her arm. "My arm really hurts."

"Really?" Arthur asked with an amused grin.

"Yes. Really." She replied sending him a glare.

"Let me see." Leon said and Morgana pulled her sleeve back to expose her china skin. "I think you're ok." He told her. "I don't see any mark."

"Oh but it really hurts." Morgana insisted. "It's sooo painful."

"That's funny considering it was your other arm that hit the wall." Arthur spoke up.

Morgana stomped on his foot with her heel before giving up the pretence and pulling her sleeve back down.

"Ok, I'm perfectly fun." She huffed. "But thank you Leon, it was nice to know you cared."

"Of course I care." Leon told her. "Come on, I'll walk you to your lesson."

"That would be lovely." Morgana smiled as she handed the boy her bag to carry. "Bye Arthur."

"Fine, I'll just walk by myself then." Arthur called after her.

"You do that." She called back.

Morgana sat beside Leon in class and the two flirted more than they worked. However, she also took the time to send Merlin a note stating that she knew what had happened between him and Arthur. When Merlin received the note the tips of his large ears turned pink and he turned round to gape at her with his mouth ajar. He then snapped his mouth shut and turned back to face the front crumpling the note in his hand and hiding it in his bag.

At break time, Morgana grabbed hold of Merlin and hauled him off to an empty question so they could talk. He shifted uncomfortably as she stared him down.

"It just happened." Merlin told her meekly. "It's not my fault Arthur got hard."

"No." Morgana agreed. "But it is your fault you groped him. He didn't make you do that."

"I know." Merlin sighed. "Look, can we just forget about it ok? I just want to pretend it never happened and please, don't tell Lancelot."

"You have to talk to Arthur." Morgana told him and Merlin looked horrified by the suggestion. "I also think you should end things with Lancelot, clearly you don't care about him as much s you say you do, not if you feel up other boys when he'd not around."

"It was one time." Merlin said defensively. "I made a mistake. I'm not going to do anything like that again. Gana please, don't ruin this for me. I like Lancelot a lot. He makes me happy."

"Talk to Arthur." Morgana ordered. "At lunch. If you just talk to him then I won't say anything more about this. But if you don't then I'll tell Lancelot what you did."

She knew it was cruel to blackmail Merlin in such a way but Morgana did have an evil streak and she was quite proud of that.

"Fine." Merlin agreed realising he had no choice. "I'll talk to him."

"Good boy." Morgana complimented with a smile before exiting the room.

In her next lesson she sat with Gwen and Freya and Freya told them what Will had suggested about them finding a guy for Arthur to make Merlin jealous.

All three girls were very keen on the idea and excitedly listed off potential guys to hook Arthur up with. Guinevere was telling them about an older boy who lived down her street named Cedric when the teacher interrupted asking Gwen what was so interesting.

"I'm sorry sir." Gwen babbled. "We were just talking."

"I noticed." The teacher replied. "I do hope your discussion was more entertaining than my lesson."

"Oh it was." Gwen answered without thinking. "I mean…it was important but Geography's important too it's just a little boring. Oh…I don't mean that you're boring…well I usually do get bored but I just…I'll stop talking now."

The teacher frowned at her before sending her out of the room.

Merlin's POV

As requested by Morgana, Merlin spoke to Arthur at lunch. The two found an empty classroom and stood across from each other both looking in different directions.

"I'm sorry about what happened." Merlin said quickly. "It was a mistake so let's just forget about it."

"Whatever." Arthur replied before sauntering out of the room.

Merlin ran a hand through his hair and let out a guilty sigh as the blonde left still feeling bad about what had happened. He could tell that Arthur was upset but there was no way for him to undo what he did. It was better for everyone if they just forgot about the incident and never mentioned it again.

After school that day, Lancelot was waiting for Merlin by the gate perched on his motorbike.

"Oh look, lover boy's waiting for you." Arthur sneered. "How sweet."

"Grow up Arthur." Merlin told him.

"You two had better not start fighting again." Morgana warned them.

"We wouldn't have to fight if he wasn't such a prat." Merlin scoffed.

Arthur opened his mouth to retort but Morgana shushed him before he could make voice.

"Just stop it the pair of you." She said. "You're behaving like a pair of five year olds."

"I'll see you tomorrow." Merlin told them.

"I bet my cock's bigger than his." Arthur whispered in Merlin's ear as the dark-haired boy walked by.

Pretending to ignore the blonde, Merlin hurried over to Lancelot meeting the older teen in a kiss.

"My mum's out." Merlin informed him. "Come back to mine?"

"Sure." Lancelot agreed as he handed his spare helmet to Merlin.

As soon as the eighteen year old pulled up outside Merlin's house, Merlin was off the motorbike and dragging Lancelot up to the door. Once inside he led him up to his bedroom then pressed his body against his kissing him passionately. He was then guiding Lancelot towards the bed and settling himself on top of his grinding his hips down against his.

Lancelot let out a deep throaty groan at the feel and tossed his head back against the pillows giving the younger teen access to his neck. Merlin licked and sucked before moving back to his boyfriend's face and engaging him in another kiss.

"Merlin." Lancelot moaned.

Merlin pulled back and looked down at the boy beneath him. Smiling slightly he kissed him again and as he did his mind conjured up Arthur's face. Shocked by his train of thought, Merlin pulled away again.

"Are you alright?" Lancelot asked him stroking the boy's hair fondly.

"I'm fine." Merlin told him with a bright smile.

He leaned down to kiss Lancelot again and this time he brought a hand to the older teen's crotch. Groaning, Lancelot bucked his hips upwards clearly enjoying Merlin's ministrations.

"Let me tough you." Merlin begged moving his hands to Lancelot's belt.

At first Lancelot looked hesitant but the look on Merlin's face one him over and he allowed the younger boy to push down his jeans and free his cock from the confines of his pants. Merlin wrapped his fingers around the organ and awkwardly pumped up and down before slowly gaining more confidence.

Growing bolder still, Merlin moved his head down and took Lancelot's dick into his mouth. The older boy moaned and panted as he muttered words of encouragement. When his boyfriend warned him that he was about to cum, Merlin pulled his head away not wanting any of the white substance to enter his mouth.

He then looked to Lancelot's face and saw the older boy looking dishevelled. All Merlin could think of was how amazing Arthur would look in a similar state.

To Be Continued

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