Title: The Game
Fandom: LOTR
Characters: Haldir/Faramir
Prompt: 002. Middles
Word Count: 100
Rating: NC-17
Author's Notes:Written for
drabbles100 He started with an ear, nipping at the delicate shell, then gently sucking the lobe between his lips. As his lover shivered, Haldir smiled and continued marking the smooth, warm skin of Faramir’s neck, leaving no doubt that his lover was, most definitely, taken.
Haldir stopped when he’d licked just beneath Faramir’s navel, pulled away, and started his little game again, this time at his right little toe.
It was a long, slow, torturous game that usually lasted for hours, but when the trail of kisses finally met in the middle, both agreed that it was time very well spent.
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Title: The Best Thing About Elves
Fandom: LOTR
Characters: Haldir/??
Prompt: 003. Ends
Word Count: 100
Rating: NC17
Author's Notes:Written for
drabbles100 The best thing about Elves, Faramir decided as he looked up at his lover, was how wonderfully sensitive their skin was. He wound a handful of Haldir’s long golden hair around his fingers and used the soft, feathery ends like a paintbrush, ghosting over already peaked nipples, then the hollow of his throat.
Maybe, he thought, the hair was the best.
Or the eyes.
Or those full, perfect lips.
Or the strong, muscular body laying over him, rocking gently.
Or the way Haldir loved him, body and soul, and told him every single day.
Then, he couldn't think at all.
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Title: Never Forget Them
Fandom: LOTR
Characters: Aragorn/Boromir, Aragorn/Haldir
Prompt: 018. Green
Word Count: 100
Rating: R
Author's Notes:Written for
drabbles100Those eyes had haunted him for years. They’d sparkled like emeralds when Boromir laughed, darkened to a forest green when they made love, reminded him of the ocean when his lover was deep in thought.
He would never forget them, but as Aragorn awoke to a warm, obviously-aroused Elf nuzzling against him, he sighed in contentment. A moment later, he found himself looking up into blue eyes that regarded him with happiness and lust…and, more than anything - love.
The green eyes, sadly, were his past, but the blue ones spoke of a future that could be wonderful as well.