First Night

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Author: ajsrandom
Title: First Night
Rating: PG-13
Pairing/s: Merlin/Morgana
Character/s: Merlin, Morgana
Summary: It's the first night of their honeymoon and Morgana disappears into the bathroom?
Warnings: none
Word Count: 327
Prompt: 318, Naughty
Author's Notes: ;)
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Finally they made it to the hotel room. It had taken them forever to leave the reception; everyone had wanted to wish them well. Individually. Finally Merlin’s mother had seen the desperate look on their faces and had told everyone they needed their rest. Everyone had tittered, but at least it had cleared them a way to leave.

Once they’d closed the door behind them and sighed in relief, Morgana held up her bag. “I’ve got to use the bathroom,” she said, and headed for the door across the way.

Merlin stood in stunned surprise. He hadn’t been sure of what would happen once they got to their room—okay, he kind of knew what would happen—but it wasn’t this. He walked over to the dresser and sat his bag down on it, wondering how the evening had gotten derailed.

Just as he was about to give up and turn on the television, he heard the bathroom door open. “Oh good, I thought I might have to wait all night for you to—” here he turned around and caught sight of Morgana. She was leaning against the doorframe wearing something he knew not what to call it. But it was emerald green and there was very little of it. “Wow.”

“Hi, Merlin. I thought I’d start this evening out on the right foot. How’d I do?” Morgana purred.

“I . . . um . . . uh . . .”

“I’ll take that as a positive response.” She sashayed over to him and pushed him down on the bed behind him. “Now, where were we?” She sat on his lap and wrapped her arms around him then began a kiss so long and sensual Merlin couldn’t remember where it began and where it ended.

Soon he could hardly remember his own name, they were so wrapped up in each other. Suffice it to say it was the best night of Merlin’s life to that point.