Merlin hesitated once again. With a pay of only 10 silver pieces per time… he would need to give his body to this man often, to say the least. He remembered his mother counting the last bit of her life's savings, and realized he didn't have much choice.
Merlin took a deep breath before looking Oliver dead in the eye. "Deal."
Chapter 2:
Oliver started slowly walking toward Merlin, backing him into a tree. "Here?" Merlin asked anxiously.
Oliver reached down to cup Merlin's clothed package, slowly rubbing it awake. "Mmm, yeah, definitely here," Oliver replied.
Merlin started to feel warmth spreading to his groin. Guessing that he was meant to participate, Merlin started to slightly buck his hips up into Oliver's hand. Looking around, Merlin felt nervous. The trees in these woods were very thin and well spread out, making it easy to be spotted by a passerbyer. "Someone could catch us here. We can go deeper into the woods, farther away from the village," Merlin tried desperately.
"No," Oliver replied roughly. "We do it here." He began grabbing Merlin rougher, and Merlin could feel himself getting hard against his will.
Oliver watched as Merlin began wriggling his hips, making sounds of discomfort. The sight was enough to send a rush of heat down to his cock, and he began touching himself through his clothing as he was touching Merlin. Oliver moaned. "Lie down."
Merlin shakily lowered himself to the ground, feeling overwhelmed by the situation. He laid on his back, resting his head against the tree.
"All the way," Oliver ordered gruffly.
Merlin laid down all the way, anxiously awaiting Oliver's next orders. He watched as Oliver quickly stripped naked before kneeling down in front of him. Oliver then slowly reached up to remove Merlin's shirt. At this point, they were both breathing more heavily.
Oliver's hand reached MErlin's belt, and Merlin looked away, a flush coming to his cheeks as he felt his pants being removed purposefully slowly. After removing the last article of clothing, Oliver looked over the newly naked body.
Merlin kept his head turned to the side, too embarrassed to look. 30 seconds passed of Oliver staring at his body, and Merlin was nearly as red as a tomato. 60 seconds went by, and Merlin began to wonder if Oliver was disappointed with Merlin's body. Merlin still did not dare to look, not wanting to see what sort of expression lay on Oliver's face.
30 more seconds went by, and he would have thought that Oliver left if he couldn't hear his heavy breathing. Merlin began to shift, feeling strange under Oliver's gaze. He felt himself getting hard again and began to panic. No, no, please don't! Merlin nearly died of embarrassment as he began to feel horny from the thought of Oliver staring at his naked body.
The silence continued, and Merlin squeezed his eyes shut, trying to fight the growing feeling. He began to shift again, jumping in surprise as he felt Oliver's hands on his hips. He looked up at Oliver, whose cock was upright and weeping. "Stay still," Oliver said breathlessly as he held Merlin's hips down.
Merlin took a deep breath, waiting for Oliver to touch him. However, Oliver simply continued to stare at Merlin's body, eyes scouring every inch. Merlin felt tingles again, and noticed for the first time his blatantly hard cock. He quickly looked up at Oliver, who seemed extremely interested as Merlin felt the first drop of precum leak out of his tip.
Finally coming to his senses, Oliver released Merlin's hips and decided to pay attention to Merlin's poor, weeping cock. Oliver brushed his hand against the tip, making Merlin gasp in pleasured surprise.
Oliver chuckled. "Feeling good, are we? And here I thought you didn't want this," Oliver smirked.
Before Merlin could reply, Oliver lent down and gently sucked on Merlin's tip. Merlin moaned against his will, his mind going blank as Oliver continued suck. "Ah… ah! Mmn…" Merlin began to whimper and mewl as Oliver sucked harder.
Oliver let go, causing Merlin's hips to buck, only to meet the cold air. Oliver crawled back up to Merlin. "Now, let's pick up where we left off, shall we?" Oliver whispered before shoving his tongue down Merlin's throat.
Merlin instinctively struggled before remembering the deal he made. Merlin reluctantly started to kiss back, eliciting a moan out of the other. Oliver started kissing harder, eventually stealing a small moan from Merlin. Encouraged, Oliver began thrusting his hips against Merlin's, causing Merlin to cry out loudly.
Oliver moaned as he abandoned the kiss all together and began humping Merlin faster, causing Merlin to thrust up against him. Merlin moaned incessantly, his mind gone.
Wanting to finish the deed, Oliver reluctantly pulled himself off Merlin before shoving three fingers into Merlin's mouth.
Merlin gagged at the intrusion, tasting the dirt on Oliver's hands. "Suck," Oliver commanded. Merlin began to suck, not understanding Oliver's intent.
Once his fingers were well coated, Oliver slowly removed them, a string of saliva still connecting them to Merlin's lips. Merlin looked up with hazy eyes, his body still aflame from Oliver's previous touches.
Oliver moved down Merlin's body until he reached Merlin's entrance.
Merlin quickly snapped out of his trance when he felt a wet finger at his entrance. Merlin gasped, feeling tingles shoot up his spine. His heart sped up as he realized what was happening. "W-wait…"
"No," Oliver replied chastely before plunging his finger into Merlin's hole. He was getting impatient. He needed to be in Merlin, NOW.
"Ah!" Merlin cried out at the intrusion, the stretch burning painfully. Oliver pumped only twice before plunging in another finger. Merlin cried out louder, not used to the stretch. Oliver thrust his fingers in and out relentlessly, eliciting more cries of pain from Merlin.
Eventually, Oliver began curling his fingers until he found Merlin's prostate. "AH! Ah… Ah! AH!" Merlin moaned loudly. Merlin was practically riding Oliver's fingers.
Oliver inserted his third finger and thrusted once before deciding that he couldn't take it anymore. He swiftly removed his finger and buried his cock to the hilt inside Merlin.
Merlin screamed, the pain outweighing the pleasure. Oliver kept thrusting, uncaring. Oliver moaned loudly, Merlin's tight warmth producing a natural lubricant of blood.
Merlin bit into his own hand, trying to remain quiet in fear that they would be caught. Oliver adjusted his position, thrusting deeper into Merlin and striking his prostate dead on.
Merlin screamed in pleasure, completely forgetting his previous fears. Merlin's cries set Oliver into a frenzy, thrusting into Merlin relentlessly. The force of his thrusts pushed Merlin back toward the tree until Merlin's head was banging against the tree with every thrust.
The sight made Oliver moan louder and, to his surprise, Merlin moaned louder as well, feeling extreme pleasure from the physical abuse.
Oliver felt himself getting closer and reached down to stroke Merlin's weeping shaft, causing Merlin to immediately seize up and cum hard in long spurts.
Oliver felt Merlin get tighter and came hard, riding it out in Merlin's sweet, tight hole.
Oliver pulled out and got dressed, Merlin's mind still numb in the afterglow. "As I said before, I've decided to settle in Ealdor. Here are your 10 silver pieces." He tossed them carelessly onto Merlin's naked body, a few of them falling into the dirt. "Come and see me when you need more money. Actually, since I'm positive you already do, come here this time tomorrow, so I can feel you again. I'm looking forward to seeing you again, Little Duck," he winked.
Merlin watched Oliver walk away and disappear toward the village. Exhausted, Merlin couldn't bring himself to get up, and so he laid there until he fell asleep, still naked in the cold air.