Drabble: Earning His Freedom

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Faramir loved it when Frodo got tipsy from the wine.

“State your business in Ithilien,” Faramir slurred, straddling Frodo on the bed, pinning his wrists over his head.

“You’ll never get it from me,” Frodo said with a wicked smile, chest heaving.

“I must know what brings a beautiful halfling so far from home.” His voice he kept low and husky.

Frodo arched his brows. “It is not your business.”

Faramir unbuttoned Frodo’s shirt with his teeth, kissing bare chest as it was revealed. “What say you to this?”

“Please…just let me go.”

Faramir enjoyed helping Frodo earn his freedom.