Prompt #38, "Candle", Gwen/Morgana, NC-17
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This fic is in response to this prompt on KMM1: Gwen/Morgana, foreign object insertion
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"My lady?" Gwen calls, stepping into Morgana's chambers. "Oh!"
Morgana sat up, quickly, though that did nothing to hide the thick candle, peeking out between her thighs.
"I'm so sorry, my lady, I'll come back later!" Gwen half yelped, blushing to her roots. That didn't mean she was able to turn away though, nor did it stop the small, hesitant step forwards she made.
"Gwen?" Morgana asked. She sounded raspy, her skin was flushed, and she looked like everything Gwen tried to pretend she didn't dream about.
"What... What does it feel like?" Gwen asked, still walking towards her.
"Pretty... pretty fucking... amazing," Morgana replied, eyes locked on Gwen. She lay back, reaching for the candle, and twisted it.
"Er... It looks... pretty brilliant," Gwen managed, staring at her. She was sitting on the edge of the bed now.
"You can... if you want..." Morgana suggested.
"Fuck yeah," Gwen hissed, reaching across to take the candle out. She looked at it, seeing Morgana's juices collected at the farthest point she'd pushed it in. She slid it in slowly, loving the sound of Morgana's hiss. "Bet this feels great."
"Yeah, it does," Morgana agreed. "Just... faster..."
"Yeah, okay," Gwen said, pumping it faster and twisting at the same time. She moved up the bed and took Morgana's mouth in a hungry kiss. "Gods, you taste... wanted to... Morgana, you're so beautiful."
Morgana moaned into her mouth, bucking up against the candle.
"Gwen... want to see you, too," Morgana told her, pulling back a little.
"W-hy?" Gwen couldn't help being confused. "You're... you're so gorgeous, why would you want to see me? I'm just a maid."
"Not to me," Morgana said. "Never to me. You'll always be more than that to me."
Gwen couldn't help being slightly over come by that.
She moved off the bed, and started shucking off her dress as quickly as she could.
"All the times I've thought of this... never really imagined it could happen," Morgana moaned, eyes sweeping over Gwen's body.
"All you needed to do was say something," Gwen told her. "I'd have come to you straight away. We wouldn't have had to wait."
"You... you needed to move first," Morgana said. "You needed to let me know. I can't... I couldn't do it without knowing you wanted it."
"That's stupid," Gwen huffed. "I've... I've been hiding this from you for, for years, Gana."
"No more hiding?" Morgana asked.
"No, no more hiding. Just... please touch me?"
Morgana grinned, taking the candle out and moving on top of Gwen. She rubbed Gwen's clit in tight circles, grinning when Gwen's legs feel wide open for her.
"Seems like I might not be the only one who likes this," Morgana said, gripping the candle tightly as she started to work it into Gwen.
Soon, she had Gwen gasping beneath her as she worked the candle in as fast as she could.
"Morgana!" Gwen cried, bucking faster onto the candle. Morgana grinned a little to herself, sucking one of Gwen's nipples as she worked the candle. The sight and sound of Gwen's screaming climax was the most beautiful thing Morgana had ever experienced - probably would ever experience.
She sat back on the bed, watching the candle moving with nothing but the power of Gwen's body as she clenched around it, loving the sight of her breasts. She rubbed her own clit in almost brutal circles before her own orgasm took her, and collapsed onto the bed, panting.
"That," Gwen began a few minutes later, when Morgana had managed to move to rest beside her. "Was the most amazing thing ever."
"Yeah," Morgana agreed. "Can't argue with that one."
"Only... I was sent to get you for a reason. Er... You're supposed to meet Uther. Ten minutes ago."
"Shit," Morgana said, bolting upright. Then she relaxed and settled back into the bed. "It's fine. I'll just say I had a headache. nothing that can be helped. And he'll give me a couple of days to myself, tended to only by you."
"I think I like the sound of that."
"Oh, you do, do you?"
"Mmhmm," Gwen grinned, leaning over to kiss her. "In fact, I reckon we stay exactly as we are for a little while longer. Later, we can... do this again?"
"Absolutely," Morgana replied, settling into Gwen's shoulder.
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This fic is in response to this prompt on KMM1: Gwen/Morgana, foreign object insertion
724 words.
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"My lady?" Gwen calls, stepping into Morgana's chambers. "Oh!"
Morgana sat up, quickly, though that did nothing to hide the thick candle, peeking out between her thighs.
"I'm so sorry, my lady, I'll come back later!" Gwen half yelped, blushing to her roots. That didn't mean she was able to turn away though, nor did it stop the small, hesitant step forwards she made.
"Gwen?" Morgana asked. She sounded raspy, her skin was flushed, and she looked like everything Gwen tried to pretend she didn't dream about.
"What... What does it feel like?" Gwen asked, still walking towards her.
"Pretty... pretty fucking... amazing," Morgana replied, eyes locked on Gwen. She lay back, reaching for the candle, and twisted it.
"Er... It looks... pretty brilliant," Gwen managed, staring at her. She was sitting on the edge of the bed now.
"You can... if you want..." Morgana suggested.
"Fuck yeah," Gwen hissed, reaching across to take the candle out. She looked at it, seeing Morgana's juices collected at the farthest point she'd pushed it in. She slid it in slowly, loving the sound of Morgana's hiss. "Bet this feels great."
"Yeah, it does," Morgana agreed. "Just... faster..."
"Yeah, okay," Gwen said, pumping it faster and twisting at the same time. She moved up the bed and took Morgana's mouth in a hungry kiss. "Gods, you taste... wanted to... Morgana, you're so beautiful."
Morgana moaned into her mouth, bucking up against the candle.
"Gwen... want to see you, too," Morgana told her, pulling back a little.
"W-hy?" Gwen couldn't help being confused. "You're... you're so gorgeous, why would you want to see me? I'm just a maid."
"Not to me," Morgana said. "Never to me. You'll always be more than that to me."
Gwen couldn't help being slightly over come by that.
She moved off the bed, and started shucking off her dress as quickly as she could.
"All the times I've thought of this... never really imagined it could happen," Morgana moaned, eyes sweeping over Gwen's body.
"All you needed to do was say something," Gwen told her. "I'd have come to you straight away. We wouldn't have had to wait."
"You... you needed to move first," Morgana said. "You needed to let me know. I can't... I couldn't do it without knowing you wanted it."
"That's stupid," Gwen huffed. "I've... I've been hiding this from you for, for years, Gana."
"No more hiding?" Morgana asked.
"No, no more hiding. Just... please touch me?"
Morgana grinned, taking the candle out and moving on top of Gwen. She rubbed Gwen's clit in tight circles, grinning when Gwen's legs feel wide open for her.
"Seems like I might not be the only one who likes this," Morgana said, gripping the candle tightly as she started to work it into Gwen.
Soon, she had Gwen gasping beneath her as she worked the candle in as fast as she could.
"Morgana!" Gwen cried, bucking faster onto the candle. Morgana grinned a little to herself, sucking one of Gwen's nipples as she worked the candle. The sight and sound of Gwen's screaming climax was the most beautiful thing Morgana had ever experienced - probably would ever experience.
She sat back on the bed, watching the candle moving with nothing but the power of Gwen's body as she clenched around it, loving the sight of her breasts. She rubbed her own clit in almost brutal circles before her own orgasm took her, and collapsed onto the bed, panting.
"That," Gwen began a few minutes later, when Morgana had managed to move to rest beside her. "Was the most amazing thing ever."
"Yeah," Morgana agreed. "Can't argue with that one."
"Only... I was sent to get you for a reason. Er... You're supposed to meet Uther. Ten minutes ago."
"Shit," Morgana said, bolting upright. Then she relaxed and settled back into the bed. "It's fine. I'll just say I had a headache. nothing that can be helped. And he'll give me a couple of days to myself, tended to only by you."
"I think I like the sound of that."
"Oh, you do, do you?"
"Mmhmm," Gwen grinned, leaning over to kiss her. "In fact, I reckon we stay exactly as we are for a little while longer. Later, we can... do this again?"
"Absolutely," Morgana replied, settling into Gwen's shoulder.