Title: The Beach
Rating: PG-13 (maybe R? you tell me)
Character/s: Merlin, Morgana
Summary: The happy couple finally makes it out to the beach- or is it makes out on the beach?
Warnings: adult situation
Word Count: 200
Prompt: #267, Competition
Author's Notes: continued from last week ;)
Merlin and Morgana sat on a blanket outside, on their small section of private beach. The tropical breeze blew the palm fronds so they made a funny pattern on the white sand where the sun shone down through them. The waves kicked it up a notch as they held hands and watched them lap at their feet.
“There really is something to this whole private beach thing, isn’t there?” Morgana wondered.
“I’m really glad we sprung for it. It was totally worth it,” Merlin agreed.
She turned to him.” You know what else we could do besides sit here on this private beach?”
“I have a pretty good idea, but why don’t you tell me?”
She moved close until their lips were a hair’s breadth apart. “Go for another big O.”
“Oh, you want to turn this into a competition? Because I think you’re winning.”
“Maybe so, but I can fix that.” Her hand drifted from his neck and moved south rapidly.
“I like how you think.” He pushed forward, pressing their lips together. Her free hand wound into his hair and Merlin sighed as her hand reached its target.
No more was said for the rest of the afternoon.