Merlin fic
Title: Twisted
Rating: M
Summary: Morgana was never one for normality. Even her relationships are as twisted as she is and she thinks she knows where she got those urges from.
Notes: WARNING!! Incest and not just between Morgana and Morgause. This is one twisted little fic that is dedicated to broadwayyy who wanted some Uther/Morgana..or I think she does :P. Cenred is still alive and Morgana has a potty mouth so be warned!
Disclaimer: Don't own :(
“You know father if you had been honest from the start none of this would have happened”
Uther spun around in shock, wielding his sword as he heard a very familiar and very unwelcome voice. Morgana smirked at him as she stepped out of the shadows and pulled down the hood of her dark cloak, her long raven coloured hair falling down her back.
“What do you want? How did you get in?”
“Well the guards in this city have always been useless” Morgana’s smirk grew as she shook her head, not moving from her spot by the window, moonlight shining through and bathing Uther’s chambers in an eerie glow. “After all for almost half a year Morgause was sneaking in and out of the castle on a regular basis to see me”
“What do you want?” Uther repeated in a louder tone. The last time he had seen the woman before him had been almost a year before in the cell where he had been kept captive for a week, he had heard that she had died along with her sister when Camelot had been taken back. Despite everything she had done his heart felt like it had shattered when he heard the news and he had sunk deeper into the despair and depression that had plagued him for ten of the past months. He was only now fully recovered and fit to return to the throne of Camelot.
“Can’t I come and see my father?”
Morgause’s tone was innocent and it reminded Uther of back when she was a child. Only she wasn’t a child anymore, she hadn’t been for a long time. She had grown into a beautiful woman before his eyes, just like her mother had been before she died in childbirth.
“You should know something” Morgana spoke again and Uther broke out of his musings “You have a traitor in Camelot. My dear half brother’s servant Merlin is a sorcerer”
“That idiot?”
“Hmm yes” Morgana chuckled, her green eyes lighting up with amusement as Uther spoke “It’s a rather good ploy despite who is using it. He has got close to my little baby half brother, who know how he’s enchanted or hurt him”
Uther was struck by fear. He had already lost one child, he was not about to lose his heir.
“Of course I could get rid of him for you”
“Why?”
“Why would I get rid of him?”
“Yes. He is your kin is he not?” Uther was surprised at himself that he was having a conversation with a known witch, sorceress, but he then reminded himself that she was his daughter and despite everything he found that he still held affection for her. He hated himself for that.
“I have learnt that over the past few years since he came to Camelot he has thwarted many threats to both your life and to Arthur’s” Morgana shook her head “He has slaughtered many of our kin. He is a traitor to both sides it seems. He belongs nowhere in this world. Especially alive. He also poisoned me and attempted to murder my sister”
“She is alive?”
“Yes. And very well now I might add”
“I should run you through where you stand” Uther growled and Morgana laughed loudly, the noise sending a wave of something through the king.
“You can try”
It was a challenge that Uther knew he would lose so he didn’t try. He also knew that he could never harm the woman in front of him. It was a curse that he would have to live with knowing that he was completely enthralled by his daughter.
“Were you embarrassed by me?”
“I don’t understand”
“Why did you never admit that I was your child?” Morgana frowned and Uther shook his head “Was it because you would hurt Gorlois? Ygraine? Because I wasn’t the male heir that you wanted?”
“Your mother begged me not to tell that she was pregnant by another man” Uther shook his head again and placed one leather glad gloved hand on the back of the chair next to him, his sword hanging limply in his other hand. “Ygraine was..she had just miscarried again and I was distraught. Vivienne was there for me, she needed comfort while Gorlois was away on a campaign and I needed to escape from the pressures of the Kingdom”
“What of Morgause?”
Uther frowned, wondering why Morgana wasn’t angry. She was standing there as though they were discussing something as simple as the weather.
“Why was she sent away?”
“She was..she was not Gorlois’ either” Uther whispered and Morgana shook her head, a frown on her face and her green eyes filled with confusion.
“What?”
“She is not Gorlois’ daughter. She is the daughter of your mother and..”
“And..” Morgana prompted, anger running through her as she heard Uther talk of her mother like she was a common whore. “And who?”
“Cenred’s father”
Morgana’s blood ran cold. That could not be. That was impossible.
“Gorlois was away for a year that time, Vivienne hid herself away during the pregnancy, only myself and Gaius knew of the pregnancy. I thought the child died at birth but it was only when she returned to challenge Arthur to a duel did Gaius reveal to me that he took her to the..to the priestesses of the Old Religion to raise her”
It was hard for him to speak all of this, he had never admitted so much at one go especially to someone that he was suppose to hate.
Morgana meanwhile was thinking things through carefully. She was the rightful heir to Camelot and after that revelation Morgause was heir to Cenred’s kingdom once the king was dead. This was perfect. She knew however that Morgause didn’t know of her true parentage and didn’t know how to tell her.
“It must be disappointing” Morgana told Uther, changing the subject completely as she spoke “Having an heir as disappointing as Arthur, I mean he wishes to taint the royal bloodline”
Uther frowned and Morgana laughed loudly, the sound making her father shiver.
“You do not know” Morgana smirked at him and shook her head “He wishes to marry a servant. My old handmaiden to be precise”
“The one who I was going to execute?” Uther enquired and Morgana nodded “How dare he..”
“Imagine tainting the blood with the blood of a commoner” Morgana shook her head, pretending to be upset by that. In reality she didn’t care but that was all part of her plan. She stepped closer to Uther who had placed his sword on the table during their conversation. Uther turned to look at her as Morgana placed one hand on his cheek, he flinched slightly and reached for his sword but Morgana’s eyes flashed gold and the weapon flew across the far side of room and into the dark shadows in the corner.
“What do you..”
Uther was cut off by Morgana’s lips on his. He went to fight but her lips were warm and soft and it had been so long since he had been kissed by a woman. Morgana however broke away and chuckled at her father.
“You thought I was oblivious to the looks you gave me when I was a teenager” she murmured, stroking his hair with one hand, the other on his shoulder “The longing looks that you gave me as I dance with Arthur and the other men of the court. You knew that you’d have to marry me off one day and that thought broke your heart didn’t it?” she cooed as though talking to a child and Uther nodded. He knew this was wrong. He knew that it had been wrong back then but he had trained himself to try and ignore his feelings.
Morgana kissed him again and pushed him towards the bed, using only an innocent bit of magic to urge him on.
“This is wrong” Uther told her loudly, pushing her away and shaking his head as he sat down on the edge of the bed “You are my daughter”
“Yes but you have spent so long denying it that I doubt the relationship between us even registers in your mind” Morgana smirked, pushing him down onto her back and inwardly laughing when she felt no resistance. She could see the lust and want in his eyes and that made her chuckle. “No-one would know” she added as she straddled his body, unclipping her cloak and throwing it to the floor, Uther’s hands coming up and running over her hips and waist before returning to her hips over her dark purple low-cut dress. “And anyway Morgause and I never care for how we are related when we fuck each other. It’s quite a thrill actually knowing that you’re fucking someone you shouldn’t be. That in society it’s wrong”
Uther let out a quiet moan at the image that that gave him and Morgana smirked, leaning down and covering his lips with hers. Her eyes flashed a gold colour and they were suddenly both naked. Uther jumped but Morgana held him down, kissing her way along his strong jaw to his ear as she ran her core over his already very hard cock, both of them letting out breathy moans.
“You should also know that Cenred joins in sometimes” Morgana whispered as she nibbled on Uther’s earlobe, licking the spot and gasping as the King ran his hands over her arse and cupped her cheeks in his large hands. “Morgause loves watching him fuck me. Sometimes he fucks me from behind while I lick Morgause out. I watch as Morgause fucks Cenred as well, she always has to be in charge when they do it but he doesn’t mind. I think they’ll get an extra thrill out of it now that they know they’re half siblings. I know Morgause and I do when we fuck each other”
By the time she had finished Uther was panting under her, he knew it was wrong but he didn’t care. He wanted this and she obviously did as well by the feel of her wetness rubbing against him. He let out a moan as she pressed herself down onto his aching dick and Morgana gasped loudly, sitting back and placing her hands on his thighs as she began to ride him hard and fast, the only noises in the room was the slapping of flesh on flesh and their moans and cries of pleasure.
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Uther woke with a start, sitting up and looking around the room. His face was flushed and he didn’t know if it was from pleasure or humiliation. The dream he had just had had been more graphic than any he had had before and he could feel that his garments were sticky from his own cum. Glancing at the window he decided that he had a few hours until his servant was due to arrive for the day. He climbed out of bed and undressed quickly, throwing his clothes in the fire and beginning to wash himself with the water in the pitcher next to the bed. He had been dreaming of Morgana more and more in the year since Camelot had been taken back but that night’s dream had been one of the most graphic and revealing. The king frowned, wondering if dream Morgana was right about Arthur’s servant and her handmaiden.
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“How was your trip?” Morgause asked Morgana as the Seer strode into the throne room where her sister and Cenred were just about to start breakfast. A place had been set for Morgana so she sat herself next to the king and opposite her sister, a smile on her face.
“Very well. There were some revelations as well, some which were shocking”
“Like what?” Cenred enquired as he sat back in his chair and looked at the raven haired beauty that he had come to like and then fall in love with. It had been the same with her sister.
“Maybe I should not tell you” Morgana shook her head, picking up a goblet of drink that her sister had given her.
“Morgana do not play games” Morgause tutted but Morgana could see that she was amused “What is it that you found out?”
“Your parentage” Morgana replied, hating herself slightly for what she was about to tell her sister “Gorlois is not your father”
“Excuse me?”
“You heard me”
“Who is my father then?” Morgause asked calmly but her companions could see her rage and confusion in her eyes “Our mother was..promiscuous?”
“Apparently so”
“Who is my father?” Morgause then asked again and Morgana smirked, glancing at Cenred and then back at her sister.
“Cenred’s father”
There was a stunned silence before Morgause stood up and walked swiftly from the room, Morgana following her with her eyes before sitting forward and beginning her breakfast. She spared Cenred a quick glance and saw him sitting staring at his empty plate with a frown on his handsome face.
“I hope I did not distress you” Morgana murmured to Morgause later that evening as the two of them sat in the room next to the chambers they shared with Cenred. Morgause was on the sofa and Morgana was on her lap, her head on her sister’s shoulder as the blonde stared into the fire. “Or Cenred”
“It was the shock. I understand now why you acted like you did when you found out that Uther is your father”
The door opened and Cenred walked in, giving both beauties a smile as he closed the door and walked over to the sofa, sitting himself down and chuckling when Morgana stretched her legs out and rested her feet on his thighs. The three of them had a relationship that none but themselves would ever understand.
“I have some news for you both” Morgana then told her lovers who looked at her and nodded, she then placed her hand on her stomach over her dress and her smile grew “It seems that the proper heir of Camelot will arrive in nine months time. The potion worked”
Morgause smiled and leant down to kiss her sister happily, placing her hand over Morgana’s. Their plan would be a success.