You Can Trust These Hands

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MALE TIDDIE SUCKING

Summary: Prompt: It was unexpected but certainly a welcoming surprise, especially Merlin's voluptuous breasts that Arthur can't get enough of.

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"Oh my..."

Merlin stared nervously at his friend Gwen after he told her about his pregnancy and what changes it did to his body, particularly the chest area. Damn his unpredictable magic for causing this!

"Does anyone else know?" Gwen gently asked as she pulled Merlin to sit beside her, wrapping a comforting arm around him.

When Merlin came over to her house to talk she wasn't expecting something like this. Men can't get pregnant, but leave it to Merlin to do the impossible; he really is the exception to the laws of nature.

It was a strange situation yet she cannot help but feel a tiny bit of excitement that her dearest friend was going to have a child.

"Gaius knows. He's baffled but happy and worried for me, he's reading up on any medical books on magical pregnancies, if there is any." Merlin chuckled at the look on his mentors face when he told him as well as providing proof. Poor Gaius, his father-figure almost looked as if death himself had come early to invite the old man for a chat.

"So Arthur doesn't know?"

"No, not yet. I don't know how or when to tell him Gwen."

Gwen's brown eyes gazed worriedly at Merlin. She (and everyone in Camelot) knows Arthur loves Merlin it's just the King has a funny way of showing his affection for Merlin publicly. Then again her two friends have an odd way of showing they care for each other like throwing insults at one another (which is now a term of endearment), almost dying to save the other and many more moments that showed how strong the bond those two share.

"You'll have to tell him soon."

"I know. It's just, I don't know how. Arthur is busy with negotiations and treaties that I don't want add to his stress."

Merlin sighed as Gwen frowned, she hated seeing Merlin unhappy or unsure of himself. Maybe she could ask Lancelot and the other knights to help her get Arthur to take a break and spend time with Merlin, it would definitely give her friend the opportunity to confess.

"I could just blurt it out and say, guess what Arthur? My magic decided I was ready to have your child so you're going to be a father! If you don't believe me ask Gaius, he'll confirm it."

Twin gasps came from the doorway of Gwen's home. Merlin stiffened and felt Gwen do the same as they both turned slowly, horrified at the two men standing with jaws open in shock, confusion and some other emotion.

Worst timing ever.

Lancelot looked embarrassed and coughed into his fist. He knew they should have knocked first and waited, but Arthur was impatient and wanted Gwen's expertise in designing an elaborate robe for Merlin, Arthur's former manservant now court sorcerer and consort.

Ever since King Arthur and his consort Merlin bonded (in body and spirit) Arthur had gained a sixth sense in locating his warlock. It made it easier for him to find his tricky little lover as Merlin has a tendency to hide from him, not to mention it was highly entertaining and convenient; it always gave him the perfect opportunity to tackle or pull Merlin into dark corners for a quick snog here and there.

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