89 words more than a drabble. And buggery.
Meh. We can’t all be brilliant fanfiction authors. I’ll have to settle for being the special child.
Penetration
Gwen had come to realize that ‘penetration’ was her favorite word. It had all started one rainy night, when she and Morgana had decided to randomly flip to a page in the dictionary, and list all the ways the word on the top of the page could be sexual.
The word they found was ‘penetration’.
Gwen had thought it a bit too obvious at first, but Morgana thought differently. Morgana had then gone on to list the many uses of penetration. And the many places on a body different things could penetrate. Gwen was…well, excited by the end of her monologue.
And then they heard a long, masculine moan from the direction of Arthur’s chambers. Followed by a ‘GOD, Merlin. That feels so GOOD.’ Which was then followed by a ‘More. I want MORE of you in me, Merlin. NOW.’ Apparently, there was more, as another moan followed. Morgana glanced over at Gwen, who was staring at the wall with a slightly manic expression. Morgana picked up an old hairbrush from a table and placed it in Gwen’s hand.
“Here. You look like you might need this.”
Gwen blushed.