“It should be as honey to you.” Boromir feigned insult and dropped to one knee. I can so hear him say that, no one does feigned superiority like Boromir does! Brilliant.
*** Captain of Gondor:
Frodo set aside his embroidered vest and peeled off his shirt. A pink nipple was so close that Boromir could nearly stroke it. His groin warmed and grew swollen.
He pinched his own nipple, closing his eyes in need. He gasped in sharp pleasure, whispering, “Boromir…”
Wow! Talk about hot. Frodo is such a temptation, who can blame the Captain of Gondor for succumbing!
*** Down on Luck:
“Kiss me,” Frodo gasped.
Strider’s lips were molten hot.
Love feisty, wanton, needy Frodo, so darned much!!
*** King’s Halfling:
Holis was no longer in so much pain that Frodo did not haunt him nearly constantly. The idea that Aragorn had thrust the halfling into prison like a common criminal caused bile to rise up his throat. If Frodo were only his…
Holis panted, but it wasn’t until he pictured full lips closing over his hardness, licking and sucking, that he found blessed relief. Hollis! He would look after Frodo and really make him happy. He's a wonderful original character you have created, Claudia, one of the really memorable ones. <3 Hollis..
*** Lantern Gift:
Faramir was kneeling in the shallow creek and now his leggings were soaked.
When Faramir released Frodo, the hobbit’s thighs gave out and he fell into the water.
Faramir helped him up, but now he was shivering, his heavy linen shirt so wet that his pink nipples showed through. Alright, didn't want to cut any of that, cos that was hot hot hot and I am bibbling! :)
*** Too Long to Wait:
Frodo rolled up his nightshirt, revealing his hardness, and pressed his bare chest against Aragorn, nipping his neck. Aragorn groaned and shifted.
Gray eyes opened and insistent hands roamed skin that had been left untouched for far too long.
“Please…” Frodo thrust against him, gasping.
“No, Frodo.” Aragorn shook his head firmly. “Never that.” Oh my god, poor frustrated Frodo, poor trying-to-do-the-right-thing Aragorn!! Love it! *** Spring in Emyn Arnen:
“State your business in Ithilien,” Faramir slurred, straddling Frodo on the bed, pinning his wrists over his head...
Faramir enjoyed helping Frodo earn his freedom. Oh, this was my favourite! Drunken, kinky hobbit and man playing tie up games.. naughty naughty naughty! Want more, pretty please :)
*** Trapped in Bree:
One day Aragorn gave word to his guards that he was not feeling terribly well and that he was not to be disturbed all day. By nightfall, he found no battle could ever have exhausted him more than a day in bed with Frodo. Oh, that is priceless. Yes, Frodo would most definitely wear the Man out, no mistake. But I bet Aragorn isn't complaining!
Thank you for these so very much, Claudia. Absolutely brilliant, all of them :0 x
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Date: 2003-07-08 02:30 pm (UTC)Thank you so much <3
Blissful Nights:
“It should be as honey to you.” Boromir feigned insult and dropped to one knee.
I can so hear him say that, no one does feigned superiority like Boromir does! Brilliant.
***
Captain of Gondor:
Frodo set aside his embroidered vest and peeled off his shirt. A pink nipple was so close that Boromir could nearly stroke it. His groin warmed and grew swollen.
He pinched his own nipple, closing his eyes in need. He gasped in sharp pleasure, whispering, “Boromir…”
Wow! Talk about hot. Frodo is such a temptation, who can blame the Captain of Gondor for succumbing!
***
Down on Luck:
“Kiss me,” Frodo gasped.
Strider’s lips were molten hot.
Love feisty, wanton, needy Frodo, so darned much!!
***
King’s Halfling:
Holis was no longer in so much pain that Frodo did not haunt him nearly constantly. The idea that Aragorn had thrust the halfling into prison like a common criminal caused bile to rise up his throat. If Frodo were only his…
Holis panted, but it wasn’t until he pictured full lips closing over his hardness, licking and sucking, that he found blessed relief.
Hollis! He would look after Frodo and really make him happy. He's a wonderful original character you have created, Claudia, one of the really memorable ones. <3 Hollis..
***
Lantern Gift:
Faramir was kneeling in the shallow creek and now his leggings were soaked.
When Faramir released Frodo, the hobbit’s thighs gave out and he fell into the water.
Faramir helped him up, but now he was shivering, his heavy linen shirt so wet that his pink nipples showed through.
Alright, didn't want to cut any of that, cos that was hot hot hot and I am bibbling! :)
***
Too Long to Wait:
Frodo rolled up his nightshirt, revealing his hardness, and pressed his bare chest against Aragorn, nipping his neck. Aragorn groaned and shifted.
Gray eyes opened and insistent hands roamed skin that had been left untouched for far too long.
“Please…” Frodo thrust against him, gasping.
“No, Frodo.” Aragorn shook his head firmly. “Never that.”
Oh my god, poor frustrated Frodo, poor trying-to-do-the-right-thing Aragorn!! Love it!
***
Spring in Emyn Arnen:
“State your business in Ithilien,” Faramir slurred, straddling Frodo on the bed, pinning his wrists over his head...
Faramir enjoyed helping Frodo earn his freedom.
Oh, this was my favourite! Drunken, kinky hobbit and man playing tie up games.. naughty naughty naughty! Want more, pretty please :)
***
Trapped in Bree:
One day Aragorn gave word to his guards that he was not feeling terribly well and that he was not to be disturbed all day. By nightfall, he found no battle could ever have exhausted him more than a day in bed with Frodo.
Oh, that is priceless. Yes, Frodo would most definitely wear the Man out, no mistake. But I bet Aragorn isn't complaining!
Thank you for these so very much, Claudia. Absolutely brilliant, all of them :0
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