Entry tags:
Ecstasy
Title: Ecstasy
Rating: PG13
Pairing: F/S
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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: Some urges just have to be satisfied.
Ecstasy
"Mmm...yes."
"Like that?"
"Ssss, ahh!" A soft hiss of pleasure. "yes..."
"Shall I...?"
"Oh no, wait...ah, yes...more."
"Yes, master..."
A gasp, his back arches. "Oh! Yes. Oh, harder!"
"Harder? Are you sure?"
"Yes, yes! Harder, please!" His voice is ragged, insisting.
Sam complies, "Whatever you say..."
Frodo tenses, eyes closed. "Oh, oh, Sam," he cries.
"Ah, that's it, isn't it? That's what you want?"
"Yes, yes. Oh, Sam! So good, oh! Oh!" His whole body tightens like a bowstring, suspended, then with a loud explosion of breath, releases. The pleasure tingles through him as he relaxes into warm, loving arms.
Sam laughs. "Liked that, did you?" He strokes Frodo's hair tenderly.
"Mmm, yes," he sighs. "Thank you, Sam."
"Don't mention it, Mr. Frodo," Sam answers. "I'm happy to scratch your back anytime."
(Edited after advice below.) :)
Cross-posted to
sean_astin_fans.
Rating: PG13
Pairing: F/S
Archiving: Please email me - I'd like to know where my stuff's going. :)
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: Some urges just have to be satisfied.
Ecstasy
"Mmm...yes."
"Like that?"
"Ssss, ahh!" A soft hiss of pleasure. "yes..."
"Shall I...?"
"Oh no, wait...ah, yes...more."
"Yes, master..."
A gasp, his back arches. "Oh! Yes. Oh, harder!"
"Harder? Are you sure?"
"Yes, yes! Harder, please!" His voice is ragged, insisting.
Sam complies, "Whatever you say..."
Frodo tenses, eyes closed. "Oh, oh, Sam," he cries.
"Ah, that's it, isn't it? That's what you want?"
"Yes, yes. Oh, Sam! So good, oh! Oh!" His whole body tightens like a bowstring, suspended, then with a loud explosion of breath, releases. The pleasure tingles through him as he relaxes into warm, loving arms.
Sam laughs. "Liked that, did you?" He strokes Frodo's hair tenderly.
"Mmm, yes," he sighs. "Thank you, Sam."
"Don't mention it, Mr. Frodo," Sam answers. "I'm happy to scratch your back anytime."
(Edited after advice below.) :)
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Hee-hee!
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Singe, Big Mouthed Beta From Hell
Ah, but without the kiss...
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Whew! I remain deviant as ever!
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I guess it's my background
That's also why I've never accepted the kisses in the book as absolute proof of anyone being lovers - they occured at points when I would expect some physical affection, moments of great emotional intensity when it would be natural to touch another. Also, those who actually were having romances were far more formal, and almost never touched each other that Tolkien mentioned, so it made the kisses seem clearly nonsexual to me.
Interesting. Thanks for the insight!
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