Drabble: Return to Me

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Faramir draws his sword and holds it to Frodo’s throat, but this time his groin does not stiffen at the thought of slicing the delicate skin and claiming the Ring for his own. This time he relishes the heaviness in his groin as he slides his sword into each buttonhole, freeing each button until naught but pink nipples on heaving chest fill Faramir’s vision.

“Faramir, I will return to you.”

“I must count on it,” Faramir whispers, pulling Frodo’s breeches down and kneeling before him.

Frodo shudders against the wall of the cave as Faramir takes him into his mouth.