Title: Naughty and Nice
Character/s: Merlin, Arthur, Morgana
Warnings: Suggestive images
Word Count: 546
Merlin had only been to Arthur's new apartment twice before, and even they were short visits because Morgana had said it wasn't in any type of state that should be seen by anyone, even Merlin. Arthur had directed him to the bathroom, but forgetting Merlin didn't know his left from his right on his best day, he shouldn't have been surprised to hear Morgana scream. Running down the short hall, Arthur seen an embarrassed Merlin with bright red cheeks and a slight glint in his eye stepping away from her room. He stuck his head in to see that she was okay, only to figure out why Merlin had that glint yet again, she was half dressed lying on her bed, reading a book, giving a perfectly photographic view of her arse.
Arthur was standing in the small yet manageable kitchen when Merlin returned from the toilet, looking at him with “the Uther look” as everyone always called it. Merlin wondered if he could make it to the door without being tackled by his very athletic friend, only to realise he couldn't. He walked slowly into the sitting room and turned to Arthur who suddenly started laughing convulsively. Merlin wondered after a few minutes if maybe Arthur had been possessed by hyenas. Between breaths, Arthur said in few words as possible that it wasn't the first time he noticed. Merlin started to relax a little but not completely, since he wasn't sure exactly how Arthur would take it being that Morgana was his sister.
Half way through they’re movie, 2001 Maniacs, Morgana walked into the kitchen, still in her tight top and small underwear, to get some ice-cream, knowing exactly where Merlin would be sitting. She went to the fridge and bent down to the freezer, taking her time so he would get a good look, to retrieve the tub she wanted. After getting a spoon from the drawer, she opened the tub and filled the spoon and turned around, leaning against the counter and raised it to her mouth and started licking around the sides suggestively while staring at Merlin. Merlin’s eyes nearly bulged from his eye sockets, but he held his posture, at least until she put the spoon in her mouth and took it back out and continued to lick. Merlin shifted uncomfortably in the armchair, perfectly positioned in the room to see the T.V and the kitchen.
Morgana persisted, but Merlin couldn't take it anymore after the first fifteen minutes, and could see he was annoying Arthur with all his fidgeting and moving around in the chair, that he jumped up and ran to the bathroom, well actually, into the door frame first. Arthur turned around to the kitchen and caught Morgana in between what could only be described as a come take me look and her innocent, butter wouldn't melt look. He went over and took the tub of ice-cream from the counter and put it back in the freezer then took the spoon from her and threw it in the sink, turned to her and before she could say a word he looked at her agitated and he asked,
“Do you have to tease him like that the whole time??”