Dancing (Mordred x Merlin)
For once, Merlin was happy that Arthur was forcing him to go to his parties. Most of the time, Merlin ended up having to drive an intoxicated Gwaine home, ending up being kissed on the way back because drunk Gwaine is an extremely affectionate person. Tonight was different, though, it was a Halloween party and everybody was wearing a mask or face paint. Nobody knew who anyone else was and Merlin liked that, it pushed people together and they didn't stay away from people they didn't know or like. Merlin ended up in the corner, kissing a dark haired zombie; Merlin had the smaller man pressed against the wall gently. His anonymous mask was pushed up just enough to kiss the other. The zombie's hands roamed across Merlin's back and shoulders, kissing him back passionately as his makeup smudged against his skin. "Want to go upstairs?" A soft voice whispered out to Merlin, who was still not wanting to be revealed to the other. He just nodded and they scurried off to find an empty room, finding one after a little while. Two cool hands went to gently take off Merlin's mask, Merlin didn't know why, but he let the other man take it off. A light was flicked on and they were shown to each other for the first time during the night. Merlin's eyes widened as he looked into Mordred's equally huge eyes; they hesitated for a few moments, not saying anything for a while. Mordred basically lunged towards him, kissing him once again, Merlin happily kissed the other man back.