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"So, my options are become king of something I don't understand or even fully believe in or die because I refuse..." Joyce reached out for Arthur, shocked when he pulled away. He was normally soothed by her, but he didn't want to be touched or calmed. "If I'd refused to go out with Joyce today and you'd never found me, I'd just get dragged back to wherever I came from without any warning or choice?! I'm only even getting a chance because I was trying to avoid the facility's stupid ice cream social..."
It didn't feel fair and he was angry. This man had some unwavering devotion to him and he didn't understand why. He didn't remember being this person and he certainly wasn't sure he even believed that it was true. Joyce was normally able to soothe Arthur, but he'd never been so difficult to calm down once they'd gotten into a routine. She'd never needed to guide someone through this before and she wasn't sure how she felt about leaving him there. "The documents do check out... It's just..." This wild story made her nervous to leave Arthur there. She'd promised to keep him safe and this didn't feel like a safe place. This person clearly did care about him, but it was all so fantastical. She looked at Arthur, recognizing that he was still far too irritatable to risk further agitation. "Maybe I should just take him home? Get all this paperwork filed... We can set up another time, give James time to think." Joyce had been trying to call him Arthur to help him adjust, but she didn't want to risk making him upset.
"I know it's a lot. I'm so sorry that fate is putting this on you. I wish...we had both just...went on to the next life after the war. That we could rest. But fate is a bitch."
It had taken so much from Merlin. Adopted children and their children and their children's children, until he had lost track of the bloodlines entirely or they had died out. There has been so much sorrow in Merlin's life. But this moment isn't just about him and his wants. It's about Arthur.
He's ignoring Joyce for the moment though.
"Would you be willing to give me a chance? Outside the magic? Outside of fate? Would you...even want me?"
"Yeah, so I've heard." Jacob said simply, glancing around the area, pretty confident in his abilities to protect himself if needed. The things he's encountered here, if he couldn't fight, he was pretty good with running.
"Sounds like some really need to be careful then. I'm pretty aware and I promise - I'm as careful as I can be." He grinned some, giving the other man a wink.
"Nope. I just have this dashing human form," he said jokingly with a chuckle. "Werewolf actually."
"Which makes the walks in the forest make sense."
Merlin chuckled softly as he continued walking with Jacob. It was interesting. This was his first time knowing a werewolf.
"You're my first werewolf. I've met vampires and magic users and all sorts of fae. But...never any wolves."
The immortal wizard smiles softly at the wolf.
"I have...so many inappropriate questions that I'm going to keep to myself."
"A dragon with a baby on your back? Like a human baby or - ?" Jacob asked curiously, but riding a dragon alone was interesting to him. The idea of a baby at all, at the moment terrified Jacob as he couldn't even imagine the idea of even watching one. He was very much a lone wolf and it was the way he liked it. "I believe you, no worries."
Glancing around as they walked on rather high alert. Even if he's walked these woods for years, didn't mean there wasn't a surprise sometimes and he was no stranger to that. So currently, he was ready but it was nice having someone else with him. "I've been through here a lot growing up. It's - kinda nostalgic for me, really."
"This stretch isn't safe though, Jacob."
While Jacob said he believed him about the dragon, did he truly? Would he believe the truth of these woods?
"A lot of people go missing out here. And there are several portals to the fae realm. Step the wrong way and you might be snatched up."
He looked toward the other.
"Are you human, Jacob?"
Joyce started flipping through the book, still completely unsure what she believed. But, Arthur spoke up. "And if I say no? What if I don't want to be this person? If I never remember who I was..." This sounded like a lot of pressure. He only remembered being some guy found in a lake with no identity. And, honestly, he was worried that nothing was bringing memories back. He was worried that this all sounded crazy.
Arthur looked to Joyce as she looked through the book, somewhere between skimming and actually reading. She looked wary and concerned. "The only issue with magic is that there's plenty of tricks, especially when you've followed them to an environment they control... You could just be a charleton with delusions and I can't leave James with someone who could hurt him. You can understand how all of this looks, of course." Arthur sighed, looking up at Merlin. "I don't think he's dangerous... I think this is all crazy, too. And I'm not sure how much I believe this. But, I don't think he means to hurt me. I do feel safe, even if I don't trust all of it."
"I can understand and accept if he never loves me again as long as I can be in his presence. I would never hurt Arthur. I could never hurt him. We are two halves of the same coin. I want what is best for him. I don't want him to pull the sword. I want him to be happy. But if he doesn't..."
He looked away.
"If he doesn't then the beings that brough him back will take him away again. If he pulls...he will be forced to be king of Albion but at least he'll get to live a full life."
Why couldn't Arthur remember.
"I'll do what I can on my end to return his memories but I promise, I am not some...charlatan with delusions trying to control my mate."
Valentin couldn't help himself he was putty in the other's hands he wasn't able to think straight his thoughts fuzzy with pleasure and desire for Merlin. He loved the feeling of Merlin's real mouth on his neck as much as he did the magic on his chest.
"F-fuck. I-I'm gonna cum again." he whined as he did his cock twitching, another spray of his seed onto the bed and his stomach. HIs balls tight as he was pleasured. "M-Merlin. I want you to cum in me too."
Merlin groaned as Val came for a second time while he was inside him. Val's walls pulsed around his cock, squeezing.
"Soon."
He nipped at Val's neck.
"We're not done."
His hand moved through the mess that Val had made, as he brought it to his lips and licked it up. Sweet. Filled with magic. Merlin growled gently, sexually.
"Fuck baby. You taste so good."
Penetration. Val had never had a man inside him before but he never could have imagined just how it felt. Tight, like he was being stretched to his limits and he felt so full but it was glorious. Every inch that slide into him felt so right and it felt like Merlin fit him like a glove. Perfection.
"M-Merlin. F-fuck me Merlin. Please fuck me hard." he moaned as he clenched himself around merlin to give his lover pleasure in return. "Fuck my memories back into me."
Fuck. Val was so tight. So perfect. And that begging. Glorious.
"Val..."
He's slow as he starts, working to open Val up properly with his cock. His head hits against Val's prostate with each thrust. His magic still caressing and teasing.
His hands carressed, one pulling at Val's hair to expose more of his neck which he kissed and nipped at.
"I-I don't remember that." Val whined he felt it was unfair of Merlin to get payback for something he hadn't remembered. He wondered how many lives they had lived together. Val dying and being reborn to find Merlin again and again. It was romantic in a way even if all he had was the feelings for Merlin. A deep longing for him body and soul.
"Y-yes Merlin. I'll cum for you." he moaned as he felt his stomach tighten and and muscles tense as he blew his first load of many. A spray of hot sticky cum making a mess as it got on his chest and stomach. "M-merlin." he moaned in pleasure.
He watched Val's cock as it released, cum splattering his lover's stomach and chest. His cock twitched at the sight.
"Good boy."
He kissed the other's neck before slowly pulling out his fingers.
Even though they were laying on their side, he shifted Val to bring one leg up, so that he was open more for Merlin.
Bringing the head of his cock to Val's hole, slowly, Merlin pushed his massive cock into his mate's body.
"Ah Merlin I have never felt pleasure like this." he whined softly as he moaned, enjoying Merlin's attention to his nipples, and the fingers inside his tight hot ass slowly stretching him out. Pink and tight his hole was perfect for the wizard to be his first.
As his prostate was stroke, the precum he was leaking increased, more of it spilling from his cock, pooling under him as he was pleasured by the immortal wizard. "M-Merlin. I-I won't last long i-if you keep on like this."
"Consider it payback. You once made me climax until I was cumming dry. Until I passed out. You milked me until there was nothing left."
Merlin smirked.
"So cum for me, my King. Over and over and over again."
He bit at Val's neck, rocking against him. Cock throbbing as he added a third finger.
Val's pecs were so sensitive to the magic merlin used his nipple hard and pert as the magical sensations caressed his skin, he leaned forward offering up his ass to Merlin, this round perfect ass, thick globes of muscle soft and plum, ripe for the taking. "F-fuck yes please Merlin. Have me. Prepare me for you." he blushed deeply saying those works.
"B-be gentle with me Merlin. You'll be the first and only man who will ever have me."
"I promise."
He curls his finger inside of Val's ass, stroking at his insides and working to stretch him even as he kisses every inch. He licks at one perfect nipple, nibbling at it before soothing it with his tongue.
Soon, a second finger joins the first, stretching Val further, and curling against his prostate, rubbing it gently.
"M-mine. I'm yours too?" he asked shakily his breath ragged as he tried to hold himself together. It was all so much like he was being kissed, stroked, and sucked from every angle.
"Y-yes." he nodded his cheeks flushed with want. HIs body warm and willing as he pushed his round plump ass against Merlin's cock.
"Tell me you want me Merlin. Tell me I'm beautiful and you need me." he whined softly. Val had been unwanted his whole life, an extra son. A burden. He wanted Merlin to want him. Need him. "Take me an make me yours."
His hand moves from Val's cock, and soon, a slicked finger slowly circles around Val's entrance before pushing in.
"Relax. I have you, and I will have you. You will never be alone again, Val."
He kissed at Val's neck, his magic still working as if it was mouths, sucking, licking, biting. Devouring.
"But I need to prepare you for my size."
Arthur winced a bit as Merlin started explaining, crossing his arms over his chest. Joyce paused for a bit, letting Merlin speak. "Right... Of course. I just... Um..." She carefully touched Arthur's upper arm, pulling him a little closer rather than allowing him to roam. "There's just... I have a lot of paperwork to get done now. We didn't expect James to find someone. And, you know, I forgot... Today's the big ice cream social back at the facility. This guy just loves ice cream socials. Can't get enough of them, honestly." Arthur shot her a look. He hated the ice cream social days. Too many people. It was the entire reason they were out in the first place. But, she had the same instinct that he'd had. She was trying to get Arthur safely out of there.
The cat changed shape and speaking made them both jump, Joyce actually screaming. She had more experience with technology than Arthur did, recognizing that it was possible but not likely. Arthur was overwhelmed and nervous, so he could only imagine how Joyce felt. He'd had time to process how insane it sounded. "Joyce... He has the other ring. Some part of it has to be true, right?" She nodded, carefully ensuring that Arthur stayed closer to her than Merlin. "This is crazy... People do not live that long and that's just a story." She'd been so excited to find his home, but now she was worried. That was why they had so many checks for amnesia patients. It could go wrong and anyone could mold them. She'd seen a lot of stories, but never something this fantastical.
"Normally people do not. No. But the legends are true and I was cursed with immortality to see to it that Arthur would rise again. That Albion would rise again. I know this is a lot to take in. I know it is. And I'm willing to do this at any pace the two of you desire. But the world is changing. The beings of magic are growing restless. Either they will rise up on their own, or with Arthur's help. We have, perhaps a decade. A relatively short time in an immortal life."
He manifested a book.
"It's the story. Of everything that happened."
He slid it over to Joyce.
"The sword is in the stone in the basement. But Arthur is not ready to pull it. Even if there is a chance it would return his memories, he must first adapt to modern age before we can risk the rise of magic."
He looked down at his hands.
"I'm willing to answer any questions that either of you have."
Val turned his head so he could lean up and kiss Merlin, his lips soft and warm. "What should I call you then?" he asked softly between hungry kisses pressed to his mouth. He could kiss Merlin forever and it was like a thirst that was never slacked. He pushed his ass up against him.
As the head of his cock was played with he moaned, the swollen pink head starting to leak. "Th-thank you." he moaned, he was virginal till now. Unspoiled by men or women. "I am glad I please you."
"Call me 'Merlin'. Call me yours."
A wave of a hand, left both of them naked. Merlin's cock was about the same size as Val's. It was pressed close, the head just between Val's cheeks, warmed by them.
"Fuck...I need you...badly."
His cock twitched against Val's hole.
"Do you want that? To feel me claiming you? Painting your insides with my seed?"
Val let out a soft moan his cheeks flushing as he leaned back against the other man, panting softly. He had never felt pleasure like that before. His head rolled back and his muscles tensed under his perfect skin, hands moving to run along Merlin's arms, his hand laid over the one holding his cock.
Val was exceptionally gifted between his legs the girth and length magnificent to behold. "Mmm y-yours Master Merlin. All yours." he whined softly.
"Do not call me 'Master'. Not when you are a king."
His cock was getting hard, and he pushed it against Val's ass. He hadn't meant for this to happen, but his magic wanted to join them again. His thumb stroked over the head of Val's large cock.
"Such a pretty little thing you are, my King."
Val leaned up and wrapped his arms around Merlin's shoulder kissing him back, a deep hungry kiss. He didn't have memories but there was a deep effortless longing in his body, a craving for the other man to have him. To be with him.
"Ok you can lay with me." he said with a little nod as the kiss broke, he smiled at Merlin and nipped his bottom lip playfully. "You're sure that I'm Arthur? Am I really that special?"
Merlin led the way to a vast bedroom overlooking a bluff. The sea calm beyond. He pulled off his shirt and shoes, and had Val do the same before getting into bed. He pulled Val back against him, holding him, kissing along his shoulder.
His magic reached out in visible tendrils, slipping into Val's body.
It would feel like a thousand mouths on him, sucking, nipping, licking.
One wrapped around Val's cock.
"Mine."
Val tensed as he felt Merlin's lips on his neck but soon he relaxed into the warmth of the wizard and leaned his head to the side to allow him more access to his neck. "Do you...want to lay with me sexually? You can. Unless you don't find me attractive in this body like you did before." That would hurt Val a bit he had always prided himself on being beautiful.
"I would be happy to lay with you Master Merlin."
"I do want to lay with you sexually. But right now I just need to feel your beautiful soul, Val."
He cupped Valentine's face.
"You will love me again and when you do...I will take your body as you took mine in your past life."
He kissed Valentine softly, hoping it would bring back some memories.
They both quieted as Merlin said that Arthur was bisexual, nodding a bit before focusing on the drive. When they approached the house, Joyce asked if it brought anything back and Arthur simply shook his head. "That's alright... Sometimes it just takes time." She was a little surprised that Arthur didn't look excited at all, but she assumed that it was shock or him being so pessimistic about finding his family.
When Merlin left them alone, she lightly touched Arthur's arm. "It's going to be alright. I promise. I'll triple-check his story. I won't let you go unless I'm sure this is where you belong. Just breathe. It's alright." She took Arthur's hands, gentle squeezes pulsing. "Breathe in... Hold... Out... Good." Joyce ran him through their quick exercises, slowly releasing his hands when Merlin returned.
Joyce happily took all the documentation from Merlin, smiling at Arthur as she sat them down to start snapping photos on her phone. She passed the photo over to Arthur, asking if he remembered anything. He looked at it for a long time before just shaking his head. "I'm trying... Nothing is helping." She lightly touched his arm, nodding and just reminding him that it took time. Arthur was impatient and Joyce knew that. He didn't like being a blank slate and he was frustrated that nothing was real.
Merlin frowned.
"It must be Mordred's doing."
Sitting down he sighed.
"Truth is, Joyce...I am Merlin from myth and Arthur is the Once and Future King. I know it sounds crazy. There are times I've had myself committed because I thought myself insane. And then magic would burst forth and...Lance..."
The cat had jumped onto the table just as the water started to hiss in the kettle.
"This is Lancelot. He betrayed Arthur and now...he is my familiar."
The cat's body shifted and changed to that of a raven. The raven's eyes were stuck on Arthur. In this form, Lance could talk.
"Welcome back your Majesty."
"Lance...too much."
"Oh...sorry Merlin."
He set the tea to steep in three mugs, knowing exactly how Arthur took his. He sat down and sighed.
"I have proof, of course. That I am Merlin and he is Arthur."