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And random OTP spam... :-D



It was maddening and yet titillating – Boromir’s leather tunic, wet from an early downpour of rain, rubbing against Frodo’s bare chest.

“Why will you not remove it?” Frodo gasped as Boromir nipped at his ear and left sloppy kisses in a trail down his neck all the way to his nipple.

“It is far too much trouble,” Boromir muttered before settling his lips over the pink nub and tugging gently. Frodo gasped, nearly sent over the edge.

“But I wish to do for you…this same.”

“So you can see Boromir, son of Denethor, unleashed?”

“I wish this more than anything.”

Date: 2004-01-13 10:23 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] danachan.livejournal.com
Hah! *snork* You know you never would have dreamt that if I hadn't mentioned "lube up your bed!" within five minutes of having met you.

I'm special.

Date: 2004-01-13 12:55 pm (UTC)
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From: [identity profile] claudia603.livejournal.com
Yep. Yer speshul indeed...
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