Disclaimer: I do not own Merlin or any of the characters.
Story: As Halloween is approaching I had to write a Halloween themed fic and thought I'd do it now since it's half term next week so I'll have no internet access. Each chapter will have a short separate story based on a Halloween themed word and will vary from scary to silly. Enjoy!
FULL MOON
Guinevere tossed and turned restlessly on her bed, but to no avail, she could not sleep. Instead she lay awake, gazing at the full moon shining against the black night sky of Camelot. A pulse ran through that she could not describe, an animal primal desire.
Her closed eyes snapped open, and she bolted up on her bed as her door opened. Her heart began to pound – was it a thief? Or something worse?
She saw Lancelot stood there in his nightclothes. Was she dreaming? He was bathed in moonlight, it seemed to make him look stronger, his muscular toned chest outlined by his loose white shirt. Dark eyes, dark hair – he was certainly as handsome as she remembered.
"Lancelot?"
"Guinevere," he said, stepping over to where she was sat in her bed, the covers still pulled up to her waist, before she had a chance to get out. He sat down in front of her, and smiled. "I could not stop thinking about you, I had to see you."
Guinevere opened her mouth to speak but then Lancelot leaned in and kissed her, and moved forward so that they would be in a more horizontal position. She tried to fight back, but then Lancelot bit her neck. At first it was just pain, then as he began to drink some of her blood, a state of arousal washed through her body, and she pressed herself up against him.
"Make love to me, Lancelot," she murmured. She saw his smile, revealing two small pointed fangs, then he began to undress her.
Soon both were naked, and with the moonlight shining down on their skin, they moved, caught in an act as old as time. Guinevere was so preoccupied, trembling under Lancelot's sensuous kisses being lavished all over her body that she didn't notice his red eyes…