Frodo/Sam - One Star
Sep. 8th, 2012 09:25 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Happy Saturday, y'all!
(AND HI, S, SEE YOU SOON YO)
Okay, this is weird. I wrote a Frodo/Sam vignette, rated R, and why? I had this dream about this scenario last night. So hello, here it is:
Frodo shivered, but for once it was a delighted chill. Above him, a single star, a symbol of hope, shone through the black haze. Frodo had shed himself of his tattered orc clothes and lay naked, skin to skin with Sam, beneath Sam's Elvish cloak. Frodo shifted, turning to spoon Sam, and his cock twitched with fresh longing. Sam smiled and opened his eyes.
"Is it morning?" he asked.
"Morning does not come here," Frodo said, kissing Sam's shoulder. "One star, one word." That had been their game at night, so close to the end of their journey, thirsty and ragged, tired beyond measuring.
Sam reached across him to touch his wounded shoulder. "Pure as anything I've--"
"One word, Sam."
"Pure."
Frodo stroked Sam's hardened cock. "Marvelous."
Sam closed his eyes and gently bucked into Frodo's hand. "Lucky."
"Grand."
Sam rolled atop of Frodo, pressing his lover's thin wrists to the hard ground behind him. "Mine."
"Taken."
Then there were no more words, only one star, and for the hobbits, that star was everything.
END
(AND HI, S, SEE YOU SOON YO)
Okay, this is weird. I wrote a Frodo/Sam vignette, rated R, and why? I had this dream about this scenario last night. So hello, here it is:
Frodo shivered, but for once it was a delighted chill. Above him, a single star, a symbol of hope, shone through the black haze. Frodo had shed himself of his tattered orc clothes and lay naked, skin to skin with Sam, beneath Sam's Elvish cloak. Frodo shifted, turning to spoon Sam, and his cock twitched with fresh longing. Sam smiled and opened his eyes.
"Is it morning?" he asked.
"Morning does not come here," Frodo said, kissing Sam's shoulder. "One star, one word." That had been their game at night, so close to the end of their journey, thirsty and ragged, tired beyond measuring.
Sam reached across him to touch his wounded shoulder. "Pure as anything I've--"
"One word, Sam."
"Pure."
Frodo stroked Sam's hardened cock. "Marvelous."
Sam closed his eyes and gently bucked into Frodo's hand. "Lucky."
"Grand."
Sam rolled atop of Frodo, pressing his lover's thin wrists to the hard ground behind him. "Mine."
"Taken."
Then there were no more words, only one star, and for the hobbits, that star was everything.
END
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Date: 2012-09-08 05:07 pm (UTC)So, I was going to post just one word in honour of the story but sadly, I couldn't seem to pick just one. LOL
Tender, hopeful, passionate, enjoyable...I do not play the game well at all. : )
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Date: 2012-09-14 12:05 am (UTC)aww...you're making me blusH! I sure liked writing this one! ;)
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Date: 2012-09-08 10:23 pm (UTC)Thank you! It's such a wonderful scene to picture. :)))
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Date: 2012-09-08 04:33 pm (UTC)Thank you!! *squishes*
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Date: 2012-09-14 12:03 am (UTC)I really enjoyed writing this -- and the dream that led to it! :)
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