Drabble: Greedy

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Boromir looked at Frodo as if a dream had come to life before his eyes.

“Frodo…you heard?” His voice sounded broken, filled with dread and hope.

Frodo unclasped his cloak and let it fall behind him. He unbuttoned his breeches and released them from the braces. Now he stood before Boromir, fully erect.

“Take me.”

Boromir’s greedy hands tugged at Frodo’s vest buttons, but Frodo pulled Boromir’s hands away. “No. Not there.” The Ring, above all, must be kept hidden.

Boromir’s trembling hands sought Frodo’s hips, stroking. He pulled Frodo down so that his bare bottom rested on his lap.