BoyxBoy smut

12~ "Call me Arthur." ||ColinxBradley~

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No POV

It happened so fast that Colin didn't even have time to process Arthur's name.

"Bradley!" Colin yelled, in the tone of Merlin.

"Cut," The director called.

Colin wanted to smack himself. It would be okay, if it was the first time, but no. He's been calling Bradley's name all day.

"Remember Colin, it's Arthur, okay?" The director reminded him in a slightly exhausted tone. Colin nodded as he tried again.

Colin was frustrated, how hard was it to remember the name Arthur.

As the camera started rolling, Colin fell into character. He ran around the corner, once again screaming Bradley.

"Cut!"

Colin stormed off the set frustrated.

Bradley walked over to the director asking if everything was okay with Colin.

"Not really," the director spoke. "He can't seem to get your name out of his head."

"I'll go talk to him," Bradley muttered.

Bradley made his way over to Colin's trailer. He knocked on the door receiving no answer.

Bradley sigh and opened the door. He found Colin sitting on the couch reading over the script.

Bradley sat next to him, leaning in to see the script. "It's the lines, ain't it?" Bradley asked softly.

"It's just one name, and each time I keep saying your," Colin muttered annoyingly.

Bradley thought for a second, thinking of someway he could get the name Arthur stuck in the boy's head.

"I have an idea, only if your comfortable with it."

Colin nodded, listening intently. "What is it?"

Bradley smiled, placing his hand in Colin's knee. "Let's sleep together."

Colin was okay with the idea, but how was this going to help but his lines. "How is that going to help?" Colin asked.

"Call me Arthur." Colin nodded.

Bradley cupped Colin's face, bringing their lips together for a passionate kiss, that soon turned heated.

Bradley held Colin beneath him, loving the taste of the sweet, delicate boy.

Colin pulled away for a moment. "How are we going to do this?"

"Let me worry about that, after all I'm the king and your just my manservant," Bradley spoke, pulling Colin on his lap.

"Let me worry about that, after all I'm the king and your just my manservant," Bradley spoke, pulling Colin on his lap.

Colin smiled as he gently grind against the other, trying to create friction.

Bradley smiled up at the boy, gripping his hips. "So hot." He murmured, loving the sight of the young man on his lap.

Bradley removed the scarf from around Colin's neck, tossing it to the floor.

Colin was quick to pull Bradley shirt off, throwing it to the growing pile of clothes. He quickly worked at his belt, tugging at it before pulling it from the string mans body.

Colin moved from Bradleys lap, and in between his legs.

Bradley lifted his hips allowing Colin to remove the clothes he wear for his character Arthur.