30 Day OT3 Challenge - Merlin/Salazar/Godric - Ours

Rating: Teen

Summary: A compilation of 30 important moments in Merlin's, Salazar's, and Godric's romantic life.


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Day 3: Sharing

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Salazar knew the moment his lovers approached him that something was up. It was the grins, he maintains. They were downright evil. Over his time staying with both Godric and Merlin, he had learned one thing: Never trust a smirking mate.

Sighing, he gently placed his book on the coffee table, knowing that he wasn't going to get anymore alone time. Giving them his full attention, he crossed one leg over the other and stared at them, one eyebrow raised in question.

"What did you guys do now?"

His question was met with two offended stares. It amused him, in a way. His two idiotic lovers knew that they were mischievous. For them to deny it was just sad.

"Nothing," Godric assured him, coming to sit on Salazar's right. Merlin smiled at him from the doorway, coming to sit on his left. It was then that Salazar noticed the two baskets in their hands.

"What are those for?" he asked curiously. They both smirked, the expression putting the snake on edge. Immediately, he went to get up, but hands wrapping around his wrist stopped him in his tracks.

"Nope, none of that," Merlin chided gently, reaching into his basket. "Close your eyes."

Salazar looked at him, his eyes wide with disbelief.

"No," he protested with a shake of his head. Merlin pouted, the expression weird on the normally aloof wizard.

"Don't you trust us?" he asked in false hurt. Salazar knew he was pretending, but he couldn't help but cave in when he saw the man's lower lip trembling slightly.

"Ah, fine," Salazar growled, closing his eyes. Godric smiled and reached up to tenderly press his fingers against Salazar's mouth.

"Open up, love," he commanded softly. Salazar snarled at him but did as told. Before he could close it, Merlin's hand gently came up and pushed something into it, smiling at the face Salazar made.

"Do you like it?" he asked, reaching out to close Salazar's jaw. The man hummed, nodding slightly as he sucked on the delightful little fruit in his mouth.

"Blueberries?" he questioned curiously, opening his eyes to gaze at his lovers.

"We heard that sharing food was romantic. You like blueberries, don't you?" Godric asked, his expression morphing into one of concern. Salazar laughed, the sound a true delight to his lovers. Even now, their lover's screams still haunted them.

"I love blueberries," he told them excitedly, eyeing the baskets in their hands with pure desire. "Can I have more?"

The two wizards nodded and picked up another blueberry, each of them feeding him one. Salazar moaned as he bit into them, relishing in the sweetness that exploded over his tongue.

When he was about to ask for another one, Godric swooped in and kissed him, his lips gently coaxing Salazar's open.

"Delicious," he whispered when he pulled away. Merlin pouted from his spot and moved to kiss Salazar as well, groaning at the lingering taste of blueberries.

"This may just be my favorite fruit," he told them. "Especially when it's mixed with you, Sal."

The knight and the warlock both cackled at the bright red blush that spread across their lover's cheeks.

"Shut up!" the black haired teen hissed, glaring at them. Godric laughed, leaning in to place a small kiss on his cheek.

"Come on, Sal," he whispered tenderly. "Don't you want another blueberry?"

At the mention of the blue fruit, the Slytherin perked up.

"More!" he demanded. Merlin and Godric couldn't help but acquiesce their adorable lover, twin grins on their faces.


Day 3 - Prompt 3 - Complete

Word Count: 592