Written for a prompt at dressing room 3:
Roxy and Merlin like masturbating in public places and end up in 'competition' with each other over which of them can masturbate in the most ridiculous and crowded place.
Naturally they also compare past stories and get off on that too 8D
Don't actually need the two of them engaging in sex acts with each other, but it's cool if they do- just as long as they're getting off.
Roxy knew that she shouldn't be doing this, it was inappropriate, she was working. She looked around the table to see if anyone else had noticed, but everyone seemed to be engrossed in either their meal or the conversation. She had technically completed her mission, she had bugged the people she needed to and had stolen a memory stick that they were positive contained the information they needed, but until she had managed to extract herself from the situation she was still at work, still on duty. Merlin's voice in her ear was giving her constant status updates, making sure that she was aware of the marks at all times in case they realised that something was wrong and connected it back to her.
She just had to get through the rest of this meal, and then she could leave, return to HQ with the memory stick for Merlin. She could wait until she was home, or at least in her suite at HQ, she could, she had more self control than this. She didn't want to though. The thrill of being sat at a full table during a banquet and no-one having a clue about what she was doing out of their sight was driving her. Merlin's steady presence in her ear, also unknowing of what she was doing was a turn on as well, she could just imagine the other man's reaction if he knew what her hand was doing beneath the table.
She zoned out for the most part, allowing herself to focus solely on the pleasure that she was bringing herself with her fingers. She could feel her pleasure spiking higher and reached for her wineglass, bringing it to her lips and taking a drink.
"-lot, Roxy, Roxanne" she heard Merlin's voice in her ear, "are you listening to me?"
"Hmmm," she let out a small noise in affirmation to his question, having drowned the rest of the sounds of her pleasure out in the wine, as she had ridden out her climax, her walls clamping down on her fingers.
"You need to leave," Merlin told her, "make your excuses. Donaldson just arrived; he can't be allowed to see you here."
Roxy snapped to attention, righting herself under the table before picking up her napkin and using it to dab against her cheeks and forehead a little. She then politely excused herself, explaining that she was feeling rather flushed all of a sudden, not necessarily a lie, before making her way towards the exit.
She slid gracefully into the car that was waiting for her outside and allowed herself to relax and bask in the aftermath of a mission well done and an orgasm well executed. She hadn't had that much fun in a while, and no-one had been aware of her indiscretion which made the whole experience much more thrilling. She really should thank Merlin though, for his unknowing assistance to her towards the end, she had never expected that him saying her name in such a way would affect her that much.
Arriving back at HQ she made her way straight to Merlin, knowing that the tech wizard would be waiting for her to debrief after the mission, and for her to hand over the memory stick. The debrief was standard and she handed over the memory stick. She thought she had been dismissed and was wondering how to go about offering Merlin a thank you of some sort for his assistance when he cleared his throat.
"I believe it would be prudent to focus when on a mission in such surroundings Lancelot, rather than allowing yourself to get carried away." Merlin told her, staring at her impassively. "You must pay attention at all times, if not to your own surroundings, but to the handler in your ear. You almost got yourself spotted Roxanne."
Roxy just stared at him, he had known. She could just picture him now, sat in his chair watching the feed from her glasses, scanning the room on her behalf while she was otherwise occupied. Trying to catch her attention and managing to spur her on at the same time, pushing her towards climax. She wondered if he knew that it was listening to him calling her name that had pushed her over the edge. Had she had any effect on him, he had been silent in her ear the whole time that she had been in the car on the way back, had he taken the time that he knew he had before she arrived to deal with the situation. The idea of him masturbating to thoughts of her doing the same set a fire within her, she'd love to watch.
"Maybe next time I'll listen to you more attentively Merlin. You could talk me through everything." Roxy replied before turning and leaving the room, not giving him a chance to respond.