OK, First Post!

So here I am. Not sure what this journal's going to turn into eventually. For now, I'll just be posting my fics, any recs that catch my eye, and any pseudo-intelligent nattering and/or dissatisfied bitching that occurs to me.

So here's my latest fic, a drabble, my first attempt at an F/M/P. I'll be posting earlier stuff, too, in case anyone's looking for 'em.

Title: Cousins
Rating: R
Pairing: F/M/P
Category: Drabble
Disclaimer: All credit for Middle-Earth and its extraordinary characters, places and stories go to the blessed Professor Tolkien. I don't make a dime off this, nor would I wish to.

Summary: Sometimes you need your family.

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Cousins

No one could make him laugh like Pippin, or stop his tears like Merry. Perhaps he could have held out, had they all been together. But that didn't matter now, and if he had any moments of forgetfulness, they were here in his cousins' embrace.

Here he could caress and be caressed, thinking of nothing but wet flesh, the pressure of arms and legs, ecstasy. Here he could moan and scratch, fill them both with shivers, be maddened in his turn. The kiss that sealed his mouth sealed his mind as well.

Here he was allowed to be happy.