PSA THESE ARE NOT MINE I DON'T OWN MERLIN SERIES

Merlyn 16 years old Arthur 17 years old
Young Arthur

Young Merlyn

Merlyn's p.o.v.

I had just finished a very long and grueling training session with my longest friend and father figure, sir Galahad. I was exhausted, and I just longed for the bed. But mother needed some water and had told me to go down to the lake to get some more as I was walking, I come to an unconscious man who seemed to need help. I pick him up and put him over my shoulder and take him back to my mothers hut. I one thing I noticed is he seemed to have a pendant on his person that seem to identify who his kingdom of origin is. " Merlyn why would you bring him here he is from Camelot and Uther is an enemy of our kingdom," my mother had said. I argued, " mother, he needs help he's injured. We can send him away after he's healed, but we can't just send him away now when there's no one to look after him." Mother looks down she knows I'm right, and it is not in our nature to just let an injured person be we help those who are in need, even though we have very little to live by. She nods and tells me to go get water for him so she can start helping him. I run down to the lake and pick up the bucket where I had left it and take it back to the hut. And I had helped my mother and what felt like hours, and after a few hours we figured he had broken his arm, broken his leg and had a few cracked ribs and now all we had to do was wait for him to wake up, I was told to stay by his bedside to make sure to get anything he might need. He slept all through the night and into the morning. I saw him stirring, waking up and I got a bowl of porridge and a cup of water for him. He opens his eyes and looks to me. "My goodness you must be a goddess am I in paradise?" He had said. I had hidden my face in my hands blushing profusely giggling. " I'm sorry no I'm not a goddess. You were injured, and we are hoping you, me and my mother. I am Merlyn." I had stuck my hand out for him to shake. He looks at my hand and shakes it. " I am Arthur a knight of Camelot." I am not acknowledging his introduction, and I gave him a cup of water and bowl of porridge. " I know it's not much, but it's all I can offer. I know Camelot has better food in terms of taste, but this will help you." he takes it and I guess you're going wrapped arm. I take the bowl and start feeding him. Seeing the distaste on his face makes me giggle, and he at least smiles at making me laugh. He spent all hours of the day into the night just talking having those long, in-depth conversations and it felt nice. Over the course of the next few months, Arthur would try and get up, but I wouldn't allow him so as he can heal. After he was done being fully healed and learning to walk after a little while on doing so I decided to show him around our little town. " I hope you come to like staying here for a little while. It was nice having you and nice getting to know you." I had commented. He looks down at me in adoration and kindness. " I have love to getting to know you this past few months it has been one of the best times of my life. Especially when I don't have to worry about training right now," he says, laughing a little. I giggle, right along with him, and I start to ask him about Camelot and what it's like being a prince there. He goes on to explain what Camelot is like and how beautiful it is, and what all the Knights do and everything that involves their responsibilities. He even goes on to talk about, the castle and all the servants and how busy it is especially on holidays. I just stare at him and awe at how amazing you must be working there. Walking with him and talking with him is amazing. As we're walking around town I was in here. We both turn around will, and a few other boys, making gestures and yelling at the both of us. " hey Trollop who's your friend. Oh wait, that's right you don't have any friends let alone anyone who would want to consider being in a relationship with you," well said very clearly and cruelly. I could feel my magic starting to boil over, wanting to use it against him, but because Sir Arthur was here, I wasn't going to show him. But not even five seconds later, and a punch was thrown. It will this way it was Arthur. His hand it gotten much better throughout the months he was here and he was taking on will and his buddies quite well and then sir Galahad got involved. " I suggest you boys get out of here now and stop harassing Merlyn and her friend." Will and his goonies ran off, afraid of what Galahad could do. We both think Galahad and he says that's the way to go Have fun. I take Arthur to a lake " this is where I like to come to relax,"

3rd person p.o.v

The sun was setting over the lake, casting a golden glow across the water as Merlyn and Arthur found themselves on the shore. The air was warm and still, with just a gentle breeze rippling the surface of the lake.

Arthur, with his golden hair and deep, mysterious blue  eyes, felt a spark of excitement at merlyn's suggestion. She sensed his gratitude and the unspoken tension between them. As they waded into the cool lake, the water lapping at their thighs, she felt a tingle of anticipation.

Arthur turned to face her, his eyes dark with desire. He took her hands in his and pulled her closer, their bodies barely touching. "You've given me so much, Merlyn. Now, I want to give you pleasure beyond your wildest dreams." His voice was low and husky, sending shivers down her spine.

Merlyn's heart raced as she felt the warmth of Arthur's body against hers. She could sense his strength and felt protected in his arms. With a subtle wave of her magical powers, she ensured that they were hidden from prying eyes, creating a private, intimate bubble around them.

As they stood in the shallow waters of the lake, Arthur leaned in and captured Merlyn's lips in a passionate kiss. His hands roamed her body, cupping her face gently before trailing down her neck and shoulders. Merlyn moaned into the kiss, her hands exploring Arthur's strong body, feeling the power in his muscular frame.

Arthur's kiss became more demanding, and Merlyn felt his desire growing. His hands slid down her back, grasping her buttocks and pulling her firmly against his hardening cock. She could feel his length pressing against her, making her pussy throb with need.

With deft fingers, Merlyn untied Arthur's armor and pulled it off, piece by piece, until he was standing before her in nothing but his breeches. She ran her hands over his broad chest, feeling the definition of his muscles, and traced her fingertips down his flat stomach, relishing in the control she had over this powerful knight.

Arthur groaned as Merlyn's touch set his skin alight. He wanted to pleasure her, to show his appreciation, but his desire was overwhelming. He needed to feel her, to be inside her. His hands found the ties of her dress and he tugged gently, the fabric falling away to reveal her delicate lingerie.

The water lapped at their heated bodies as they explored each other with eager hands. Merlyn's magic seemed to surround them, enhancing the moment, intensifying their sensations. She used her powers to tease and arouse, her lips brushing against his neck, her tongue tasting the salt of his skin.

Arthur couldn't take much more. He needed to feel the wetness of her pussy around his throbbing cock. He lifted her slightly, positioning her against the shore, their lower halves still submerged in the cool lake water. With one swift movement, he tore at her lingerie, exposing her smooth, creamy skin.

Merlyn gasped as she felt the cool air on her exposed body. Arthur's eyes darkened with desire as he looked at her naked form, her breasts heaving with anticipation. He guided his rigid cock to her entrance, the tip teasing her wetness. With one smooth thrust, he slid deep inside her, their bodies connecting with an electric spark.

She cried out, her head falling back as she felt Arthur fill her completely. Her walls stretched to accommodate his size, and she could feel every vein and ridge of his hardness. Arthur began to move, his hips thrusting slowly and deeply, each stroke sending waves of pleasure through her body.

With each thrust, the water splashed around them, reflecting the colors of the sunset and creating an ethereal atmosphere. Merlyn's moans filled the air, her hands gripping Arthur's shoulders as he pounded into her. The sensation was overwhelming, and she could feel her orgasm building, her magic intensifying the pleasure.

Arthur felt Merlyn's pussy clench around him, her juices flowing freely. He quickened his pace, driven by his own need for release. "Cum for me, Merlyn," he whispered hoarsely. "Let me feel you explode around my cock."

As if his words were a command, Merlyn's body obeyed, her magic amplifying the sensations. She cried out loudly as her orgasm ripped through her, her body shaking uncontrollably. Arthur felt her pussy contract around him, milking his cock, and it pushed him over the edge.

With a loud groan, Arthur spilled his seed deep inside her, his cock twitching with each powerful jet of cum. Their bodies trembled together, spent and satisfied, the water lapping gently at their waists. They stayed connected, savoring the moment, their hearts beating in unison.

As the sun dipped below the horizon, turning the sky into a colorful display, Arthur and Merlyn emerged from the lake, their bodies glistening with water and sweat. They had escaped their dangerous situation, and in that moment, found solace and pleasure in each other's arms. The magic of the setting, enhanced by Merlyn's powers, had created an unforgettable, erotic encounter.

With a final passionate kiss, they dressed and made their way back to civilization, the memory of their lake-side tryst forever imprinted on their minds.

Merlyn's p.o.v

Thinking back to what he just happened on the shore of the lake I look over at Arthur who is asleep and smiling in his sleep dreaming of what had happened. I think back to what had just happened and I cannot stop smiling. I have fallen so far in love with this man over the course of the past few months that it's not even funny. My smile then drops because I realize in either a few short days or weeks I will be saying goodbye to him. Saying goodbye to him will be so hard as he leaves ealdor. What am I going to do without him?

A few weeks later

Arthur and I are standing at the edge of town in ealdor saying goodbye. My mother was a few feet away watching us with sad eyes. She saw how close I was getting to him and how close he was getting to me. We both knew this day was going to come but I couldn't even think it was possible of how close we were getting. " Merlin I will always remember you and I will come back to visit you when I can. You have made my time here unquestionably amazing. Words cannot describe how you have made me feel more than these past few months. I hate to leave you. But my city needs me, Camelot needs me and I need to go back I will not forget you. " He says as he's wiping away my tears. "Arthur you being here has been so amazing. You have changed my life and I love you. I cannot wait to see you again and I hate that you have to leave. Until we meet again. " I give him a goodbye kiss and we both kiss for what seems like forever. He starts to walk back to Camelot and I go over to my mother crying and she holds me.

One month later

I walk back from the lake where I collected water and all of a sudden I feel sick to my stomach. I am right in front of my mother's and my Hut and I pour out the water from the lake and puke in the bucket. My mother comes out to see me being sick in the bucket and stands me up and gives me a good once over circling me. She looks at me with realization and gets mad,"have you in that knight been intimate with each other?" I look down, not being able to see my mother's harsh gaze. That seemed to be all the answer that she needed because next thing I knew she was yelling up a storm at me pulling me into the hut. Sir galahad was coming into our hut when he saw my mother screaming at me and myself looking down at the ground. He had asked what was going on and my mother had explained that I was heavy with child. He looks at me and then back at my mother."how long have you been screaming at Merlyn?"he asks. she had explained that she had done so over the course of a few minutes. He nods and ushers my mother out of the hut so he can speak with me. " Merlyn, I take it you had done something with the knight?" He had asked like gently. I nodded my gaze still on the ground. He takes my chin and maneuvers need to look at him "darling you have nothing to be ashamed of. Did you love me?" He asked. I gently nodded. "Then lass you have nothing to be ashamed of. You said he was from Camelot?" I nodded. " I have a feeling in the next few years with magical be starting to get too much and you may need to find someone in Camelot who can help you. Perhaps after you have your children then you will be able to see him." I not starting to get hopeful. I then look at him questioningly,"galahad? How are you not angry with me? You were telling me about the legend between me and The once and Future King. Won't this mess up that future with him and you protecting him?" He looks down lovingly at me and shakes his head gently "no child. This might actually reinforce your ability to help him. Instead of one amazing sorceress he might have three magical beings helping him. When he's able to know." He says in such a calm and gentle voice. I nod and I thank him. I go out of the HUD to my mother and apologize for doing this early on when I should have waited. She forgives me quite easily and hugs me and the three of us start to prepare for the little one(s) to arrive. Over the course of the next 10 months my mother Galahad and myself are getting ready for the arrival of the children. But next thing I know I hear a little voice in my head. hello
I look around "who said that?" Galahad hears me and walks up to me asking if I'm okay? I look at him and say "I think someone spoke to me but no one's near me" I all of a sudden hear it again
Hello who's out there? This time Galahad hears it as well. He looks down at my slightly large stomach and he decides to conduct an experiment. He takes his hand and he pokes my stomach. Ouch what'd you going to do that for? Me and Galahad laugh at hearing the voice on our heads. I decide to speak back to the voice "hello little one. Did that poking startle you? " All of a sudden I feel a kick in my stomach. Yeah that hurt. Where am I it's dark and warm in here me and my brother are safe in here? Who are you and how are you able to talk to me? I look at Galahad and we smile with tears in her eyes
I looked down at my stomach with my hand on my belly and I say "I'm your mama. I will love you or what and I cannot wait to meet you both." All of a sudden we both feel a kick to our hands and we hear the voice in our head again. Hi Mama I can't wait to meet you as well and the nice old man that's with you. You both seem so nice. Brother is sleeping right now and he seems to be having a nice dream about meeting you but I'm glad I get to talk to you.

As we're both doing this speaking to one of my children mother comes into the Hut with two unknown people. They bow and say, "hello Emrys. It is an honor to speak with you. We have come to help you prepare before the little ones." I nod and they said that they would be back within the next couple months considering I am 7 months right now to come collect me and take me and my mother to help me with labor.

A couple of months later they came when I was nine and a half months pregnant and took me to a secluded cave near The druids to where they can help me give birth.
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The cave enveloped me in its ancient embrace, the rough walls looming like silent sentinels as I lay upon the makeshift bed, my body gripped by the relentless throes of labor. Each breath was a struggle, each contraction a tidal wave of pain that threatened to overwhelm me. Beside me, the druids worked tirelessly, their weathered faces etched with concentration as they chanted incantations passed down through generations, weaving spells to ease my suffering.My mother stood at my side, a steadfast presence amidst the chaos, her gaze unwavering as she offered words of encouragement and support. In her eyes, I saw the reflection of my own fear and determination, mirrored back to me with unwavering clarity.Outside the cave, the night was alive with the symphony of the wild - the haunting calls of nocturnal creatures mingling with the soft rustle of leaves and the distant murmur of running water. But within the confines of our sanctuary, all was still save for the rhythmic cadence of my labored breaths and the gentle hum of magic that thrummed through the air like a heartbeat.With each passing moment, the weight of destiny bore down upon me like a heavy mantle, mingled with the anticipation of new life and the unspoken fear of what lay ahead. I could feel the magic pulsing around us, a tangible presence that seemed to both comfort and unsettle me in equal measure.And then, as if in response to some unseen signal, the moment arrived - the culmination of months of anticipation and preparation. With a final, primal scream, I pushed with all my might, feeling as though every fiber of my being was stretched to its breaking point.And then, in a rush of pain and triumph, they were born - my children, my precious twins, their cries filling the cavernous chamber with a sound that was both beautiful and haunting. As I cradled them to my chest, feeling their tiny hearts beating against mine, I was overwhelmed by a flood of emotions - relief, joy, and an overwhelming sense of love that threatened to consume me.In that moment, as the first light of dawn began to filter through the mouth of the cave, I knew that our journey was only just beginning. For within the depths of that small cave, far from the prying eyes of the world, a sorceress had given birth to her children - two souls destined to wield the power of magic and shape the course of history for generations to come.And as I looked into the eyes of my newborns, I vowed to protect them with every ounce of strength within me, to guide them along the path of magic with wisdom and love, and to stand by their side through whatever trials lay ahead. For we were bound together by blood and magic, and nothing in this world or the next could ever break that bond.
Looking down at my perfect children I decided they needed names. Because my daughter was born at night and she looked so much like her father but with my hair I decided to call her Artemis. And my son who has golden hair like his father but has my features I decided to call him Apollo. I could hear my daughter speaking to me through the link she has made. Hello? Mama are you the one holding me?
I look down at my daughter and I'm not softly saying yes. She's squirming in my arms as if trying to get closer to me. mama you're so warm. And I love hearing your heartbeat. It's so comforting me and brother love you and we can't wait to get to know you better as well as you know us.
I couldn't help but laugh through my tears as I heard her speak. She's very much like me with her speaking because she's so eloquent and knows how to speak properly telling people how she feels. "I love the both of you as well my darlings. You are my children and I will do anything in my power to protect you." I couldn't help but say. My mother behind me watching my children as well we both start to laugh and cry at the same time at how beautiful my children were. Galahad had come in as well and was able to hold my children and he cried saying how beautiful they were. That's how we spent the rest of the morning just staring at them and making sure that they were well taken care of. First my beautiful daughter was born and now my gorgeous son. You could tell that my daughter was born first as well because of how protective she was of him. I couldn't ask for better children nor a better mother or a better father figure. And I was so happy that The druids were able to help me in me delivering my children. I wonder what adventures await us in the future.