[Repost] In the Dark
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tolkien100A 100word LotR Drabble for the "Mistaken Identity" Challenge in lotr100 LJ community. A Legolas POV slashed with... well... that's the point.
(Originally posted: 31st January 2004)
In the Dark
A kiss wakes me from reverie.
Hair, slightly greasy and knotted, defeats my combing fingers. Stubble, prickly and coarse, scrapes against my cheek as I inhale the mixed scent of horses, leather and musk. My hands trace down the broad, muscled back to cup firm buttocks while soft fur tickles my naked chest.
"Ah, Aragorn," I say softly into the darkness.
A growl vibrates up through his body to escape his lips at the base of my neck.
Uh-oh. I know that growl. It does not belong to the king.
I sigh.
"Try again," my other lover purrs.
"Ah, Faramir."
Credits:
Thanks to Marilyn for the encouragement and beta read, without which this might never have seen the light of day. While I read heaps in this fandom, I've always been scared to write in it.
Disclaimer:
I own nothing but this thought; and I expect no profits from these words.
(Originally posted: 31st January 2004)
In the Dark
A kiss wakes me from reverie.
Hair, slightly greasy and knotted, defeats my combing fingers. Stubble, prickly and coarse, scrapes against my cheek as I inhale the mixed scent of horses, leather and musk. My hands trace down the broad, muscled back to cup firm buttocks while soft fur tickles my naked chest.
"Ah, Aragorn," I say softly into the darkness.
A growl vibrates up through his body to escape his lips at the base of my neck.
Uh-oh. I know that growl. It does not belong to the king.
I sigh.
"Try again," my other lover purrs.
"Ah, Faramir."
Credits:
Thanks to Marilyn for the encouragement and beta read, without which this might never have seen the light of day. While I read heaps in this fandom, I've always been scared to write in it.
Disclaimer:
I own nothing but this thought; and I expect no profits from these words.
