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Arthur woke with his head pounding. He went to rub his face when he felt something cool and wet against the side of his head. His eyes snapped open and then he looked around for the Garenthian prince and his men. There were torches and tents all around him. He felt the pain in his skull from sitting up too fast after an injury.

He continued to survey his surroundings until he saw a small boy sitting near by on a fallen log. The boy had large light blue eyes and dark hair and ears. He looked at Arthur curiously. The alpha clasped his hands over his knees and asked, "Where am I?" He figured that he wasn't going to be harmed if they hadn't hurt him before now.

The boy cocked his head to the side, his ears twitching slightly. "You are the Once and Future King, bringer of the golden age of Albion."

Arthur sighed, of course he would end up with crazy people after being left to die by a psychotic prince. "Okay but that doesn't tell me where I am?"

The boy just looked at something behind him and smiled. Arthur turned his head and winced in pain but saw an older gentleman with curly silver hair and dark green robes with interesting runes on them. "Hello Arthur Pendragon, you had taken quite a beating when we found you. We healed you as much as we could but head injuries are too tricky to heal with magic, many things can go wrong."

"You're Druids?" He asked.

The man nodded, "Yes, we heard the altercation you were in. After the other men left, we brought you back here and healed your injuries. It is least we can do for one with such a great destiny."

Arthur was confused now, "Why do you say that?"

The boy came closer and sat next to Arthur on the ground, "You and Emrys will bring true peace to the land."

Arthur looked to the older Druid, "I still don't understand."

The man gave a kind smile, "You have restored the equality in Camelot but making Emrys a King beside you. The balance shall be restored fully when omegas become equal to alphas throughout the realm."

"Emrys has brought about the time of the omega," the boy said with the same calm expression.

"Calm, down Mordred, King Arthur has not been around the prophecies and needs a bit of time to adjust to hearing such news of destinies," the man chastised the youth.

The boys ears went flat against his head and he looked contrite, "I am sorry Iseldir."

Arthur was reminded of Merlin through the action. He dearly missed his omega and the comfort he brought the alpha. Merlin's presence through their bond was comfort enough but with their distance was weakening to the connection. He really just wanted to be back with Merlin and in their own kingdom. King Bayard and King Cenred could come to Camelot under the pretense of Merlin being in the delicate condition of pregnant omega.

Arthur was also confused with the referral to this Emrys person. He decided to voice his concern, "Who is Emrys? I married Merlin of Ealdor, he's my true bond mate. I'm sorry if I messed up whatever prophesy but I didn't sign up for any of that in the first place."

Iseldir smiled, "Emrys is the prophecy's name for the first male omega in two centuries. His is of magic itself and his power will bring the male omega's back into a healthy existence. His magic has already brought male omegas into the world again and they will flourish more once his fertility is proven to the old religion."

Arthur felt rather overwhelmed he couldn't believe what he was hearing. It was exactly like growing up as a prince, something that was going to happen that he couldn't change. He didn't like not being in control of his life and ever since he met his omega, he'd lost most of the control he had before.

"Could you tell me where I am exactly?" He asked trying to be polite as he could. His alpha side was on edge constantly without any relief. He needed Merlin to relax the tension in his body and instincts.

The elder Druid nodded, "You are within your own land now, we can get you and your horse to the road in the morning."

Arthur felt a rush of relief. He was safe within Camelot, Caith couldn't come after him here. "Thank you, you have no idea how much I appreciate this favor. I am in your debt."

Iseldir's expression didn't change, "The Druids do not wish for payment, just peace. You and Emrys have done much already and if you fulfill your destiny, that will be more than we could ever ask."

Arthur felt happy yet unsure all at the same time. He knew the Druids were peaceful but with his fathers reign of distrusting all things magic that couldn't be controlled by him, he hadn't dealt with them before. "Well, I thank you all the same for your healing and protection."

The Druid nodded and turned to Mordred, "He may sleep within your tent."

The young boy bowed his head in deference and then turned his gaze onto Arthur, "Follow me."

The king obeyed and followed the small boy through the numerous tents and into a smaller one. The structure was full of pillows, blankets, and furs. The boy sat down on the pile of furs and crossed his legs. Arthur followed suit and then asked, "You stay here alone?"

The boy nodded his blue eyes filled with sadness, "My parents were killed by King Uther for having Druid runes in the market in Camelot."

Arthur felt horrible, "I'm truly sorry, my father was a very misguided man. I am trying to right his wrong doings."

"A son should not be held accountable for triumphs or sins of the father. He is his own person and should be held to his own actions. You have already proven yourself different," Mordred said looking far off.

Arthur thought that the boy looked like a very young version of his mate. His bone structure was less dramatic but he had the same dark hair and ears, blue eyes, and pale skin. He decided to figure out the boys status, "So why didn't you move with one of the other people, why sleep all alone?"

The boy looked sad again but he didn't look as far off, "I am the only male omega, so I must have my own tent."

Arthur cocked his head in confusion, "Then why am I sleeping here? I'm an alpha, bonded but still an alpha. Not that I would ever, with anyone but still that goes against alpha and omega nature."

Mordred blushed, "No, we all know you would never abuse your power as a ruler or alpha, you and Emrys are too pure of heart and dedicated to each other. It's because you are a true bonded alpha that you shall sleep here, you pose no threat to me or my virtue."

Arthur wanted to blush and look away in embarrassment. This boy who looked about six summers old was making him, a married and bonded alpha who was expecting a child of his own, blush like some virgin bride. "Well I thank you for the confidence and trust. I need to rest now for I have a lot of traveling tomorrow."

Mordred nodded and then curled up on the furs tucking his tail around himself and going right to sleep.

Arthur pulled off his chainmail, belt and sword and laid down as far from the young omega as possible. He didn't want his instinctual side to have any type of temptation. He was faithful and wanted to stay so. He pulled out Merlin's neckerchief and inhaled his sweet scent of pine and smoke with his own earthy and cooked sugar tones. He couldn't wait to get back to his omega. He knew that they wouldn't be separated again for as long as he could prevent it.

The next morning brought him hope.
He would be reunited with his Wha if all went well. He pulled all of his gear on and walked outside.

Iseldir and Mordred were standing by Trent. The alpha was glad to see that his horse was okay. He approached and mounted the beast.

Mordred was to be his guide back to the roads. Iseldir was certain that the young omega could handle himself with his talents.

Arthur wouldn't argue but wished the boy luck when they had to part ways once Arthur had gotten his bearings back.

The alpha king rode quickly the rest of the day and by nightfall he was nearly to his mother-in-law's house. He pushed forward even though he couldn't see very well. Once he got to the field he dismounted at seeing the fire and tents set up. He tied Trent near the other horses and got him taken care of before going to greet his men.

Lancelot was the only one up on watch, "It is good to see you safe sire, did the treaty work out?"

Arthur clapped the knight on the back, "It is signed but much has happened since, I will brief you all tomorrow once I have rested."

"Of course my lord, Merlin will be very pleased to see you," he said.

"How has he been?" He asked concerned.

"Distant and withdrawn, Elyan were going to go out and find you had you not returned by tomorrow. A true bond mate is to be treasured and we didn't want him to be lost," the knight said, his voice full worry.

"Yes, thank you for looking out for him, I'm going to go and see him and Hunith now," Arthur replied, he needed to make sure Merlin was okay.

"Of course Sire," Lancelot replied with a smile.

Arthur walked towards the house and opened the door quietly. He saw a form shift on the bed near the wall. Hunith walked towards him, "Oh thank the gods! He's been so upset since he arrived. I'm so happy you're okay," she replied hugging him close.

"It was the only way to insure his safety. If there had been another way I would've taken it, but I'm here now," he said rubbing the back of his neck.

"I know dear, this is such an important time in the pregnancy for you to be here. Merlin will be so happy," she said stepping back. "I'll go and sleep outside with the boys, they've been so kind and helpful."

Arthur shook his head, "No, I couldn't take your bed."

"Arthur, you and Merlin are at a critical point in his development and still newlyweds. Believe it or not I remember that time of my life. One night on a bedroll will not kill me," she said grabbing her shawl.

He blushed and accepted the kiss on his cheek, "Thank you for everything Hunith."

"Just put that smile back on his face," she said before shutting the door behind her.

Arthur looked towards the bed and could see his omega curled up around his stomach, unconsciously guarding their child. He wanted to go and lay with him but needed to get changed out of his gear first.

He quickly slipped off his boots and gear and then pulled off his chainmail. It hit the ground and he cringed at the sound echoing through the silent room.

Merlin shifted on the bed, "Mum?"

Arthur shook his head and then said, "If you'd rather sleep with her, I can go and get her to come back."

Merlin was suddenly up and flinging himself at the alpha. Arthur caught him and held him close as He sobbed and clung to him. "You're okay and here," he sobbed.

Arthur planted gentle kisses against his face and ears, whispering sweet nothings and promises of never leaving again.

Finally Merlin calmed down and Arthur was able to sit them on the cot. He captured the omega's lips in a passionate kiss that unleashed all of his feelings.

Merlin's grip tightened and then he was pulling at their clothes. Arthur then felt a slight wind that he associated with his mate's ability of magically ridding them of their clothing.

He gently moved them so that he was holding himself above his husband. He placed kisses down his neck and torso as Merlin made desperate mewls of need and pleasure. He got to Merlin's still flat stomach and places gently kisses around his navel, "Little one, I missed you also but your mother and I need to be together now."

"Ones," Merlin said looking down at him.

Arthur's head snapped up, "what?"

"I said ones, there are three Pendragon children growing inside me," he said blushing.

Arthur grabbed his mate's face and kissed him trying to communicate his pride and love. He was astonished and just overly proud of his perfect omega mate. He pulled away and looked into Merlin's beautiful eyes, "How are you even real?"

Merlin blushed and shrugged, "We're true bonded."

Arthur kissed him again, "That we are and I'd like to show you how much I missed you."

Merlin smiled and leaned up to kiss him again while grinding his hips up.

Arthur growled grabbing his left hip and holding his omega still. He quickly brought Merlin's legs up and hooked them around his waist. Quickly aligning himself and driving into the tight slick heat of his mate.

Merlin cried in pleasure and had tears running down his face. Arthur worried at first but could sense Merlin's love and pleasure through their bond. He continued to drive into him enjoying his mate's tight heat.

Soon they were both shouting in pleasure. He collapsed on top of Merlin in a pile if sweaty room and heaving chests.

"Gods I missed you," he said into Merlin's hair after they had situated themselves with the omega wrapped in the alpha's arms. He was comforted by just having Merlin here against his chest.

Merlin made a contented mewl and they fell asleep with their hands against where their children were growing.


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