I am definitely tipsy. Morgana thinks as she twirls about singing along to the music in the background. For the first time in weeks she feels relaxed and free. She and Arthur – her half-brother – had been working tirelessly, along with some of their colleagues to procure and develop Pendragon Proprietaries latest acquisition. They all needed a break now that the merger was complete and the transition was going quite smoothly; now was the time to celebrate their victory. She and Arthur invited all of their colleagues to the Pendragon's summer home in the country for a BBQ. She tried to play it safe by sticking to wine coolers but then Arthur's friend Gwaine gave her something even sweeter and stronger, saying

"It's a party love, live a little."

The sweetness hid the alcohol too well and she hadn't begun feeling the effects until it was too late. Now she didn't care. She'd loosened her braid and allowed her wavy black hair to cascade over her pale shoulders and flip about as she danced around the house.

Merlin was sitting on the couch in one of the sitting rooms taking in the people around him. The party had been a great idea. Merlin was glad he suggested it, of course if you asked his boss Prince Prat aka Arthur Pendragon, he would take all the credit. He noticed Morganaa saunter into the room swinging her hips and head, lost in the music. Merlin himself was lost in thought watching the raven haired beauty when Percival walked over and handed him another beer before sitting on the other end of the couch.

"Thanks."

Percy nodded in reply, "Sure mate." He noticed the direction of Merlin's gaze and gave his friend a nudge. "See something you like?"

"What? Oh! N-no. Sorry. Was thinking about something that's all." Merlin tried to sound aloof but Percival saw right through him.

"Uh huh, something alright." He chuckled and received a glare in return from Merlin.

"She's in rare form tonight, don't think I've ever seen her so relaxed."

Merlin tried again for aloofness pretending he didn't know who Percy was talking about.

"Who?"

Just then the subject of their conversation lost her footing and was falling towards them! Merlin quickly reached an arm out and caught Morgana around the waist. "Whoa, I got you, easy now."

Morgna still fell rather ungracefully into his lap and put her arms around his neck to steady herself.

"Well hullo handsome!" Merlin's look was one of complete shock which caused Morgana to giggle, a sound Merlin had never heard come from her before. He raised an eyebrow and asked

"Are you okay?"

Morgnana smiled broadly in return and sighed as she lay her head on his shoulder.

"Wonderfull."

In this position Merlin caught a whiff of her exotic perfume. He had remained mostly sober throughout the party but thought he could easily become intoxicated by her scent.

Morgana lifted her head and looked deeply into Meriln's eyes, her own emerald green eyes darkened in a way that was unfamiliar to him.

"Mmerrrlin…" she practically purred, "your eyes are sooo… blue." Their eyes remained locked for a few moments, and then Morgana performed another first for Merlin, she hiccupped! This caused her to break into another fit of giggles and she fell off of Merlin's lap and landed face up in the space between him and Percy whom she hadn't noticed before.

"Oh, hello Percy!

He looked down at her, bemused.

"Having fun Morgana?"

"Obviously!" She scoffed but smiled up at him.

"Well Merlin, looks like you've got your hands full mate!" Percy stood up to leave and winked at Merlin before adding "Don't do anything I wouldn't do."

What is he talking about? Merlin wondered as his friend left to chat up another colleague.

"Finally!" Morgana groaned "I thought he would never leave." She managed to sit up although her legs are still draped over Merlin's lap.

Before Merlin could comprehend her words Morgana grabbed him by the shirt and pulled him down on top of her then crashed her lips against his!

The rational part of Merlin's brain was saying Stop! This is a bad idea. This was his boss's sister, if Arthur found them merlin could lose his job, not to mention valuable parts of his anatomy. But all rational thought vanished when he felt Morgana's soft tongue brush against his lower lip begging to be let in. Merlin moaned allowing her access and Morgana took this as to mean he wanted more so she wrapped an arm around his waist pulling him closer and pressed herself into him.

Merlin must not have been as sober as he thought because when he felt Morgana press up against him, he pressed back and soon one of his hands was in her hair the other around her waist holding her tightly against him. He could feel every inch of her luscious curves as she writhed underneath him. Soon his lips were on her neck and the hand on her waist had moved to cup her bum and squeezed softly.

Morgana moaned softly into his ear and whispered, "You're making me so wet Merlin!"