Warning - If you dont like slash then dont read any further. Dont complain, I have given you fair warning.
Chapter Three - Explanations... Is it getting hot in here?...
"And so to pay him back, I did him the favour of giving his mate a date. But its more than a date," Boromina (aka Boromir) leaned in to Aragorn and let his lips brush lightly against those of the rugged ranger.They were sitting in the courtyard out side the hall that the dance was in. It was cold out, so it was quiet. Only a few romancing couples, who were to busy with their own lives to bother with those of the people around them. They had spoken about the set up.
"I didnt understand my feelings," addmitted Aragorn "Neither did I understand the lack of them. But now I do..."
***
Frodo sat, staring. They were so happy together. He should be happy for them. For Aragorn, and his new found sexual identity. And yet, somthing held back the congratulating feelings. And no matter what, NO ONE could make him admitt to those feelings. He hadnt known his feelings for the ranger until he had found some one else. And, deep inside, a burning desire for Aragorns love flared up, sparking a jelousy so strong, that it could not be ignored...
***
Pippin laughed. It had worked! And so well! It was truely love at first sight...
***
They had gone back to Boromirs apartment after the dance, with only one thing on their love ridden minds.
Aragorn took Boromir in his arms and held him close to him. "I will never, ever let you go. Not now that I have found you," Boromir stroked his face.
"Estel," he murmerd... "Please,".... Arargorn took his hand and placed it one his hip.
"This feels right," he said, leaning into his partner. He slowly undid the leather bonds on Boromirs trousers, and ran his hand over him. He groaned gently. "Do you want me to....." asked Aragorn. Boromir handed him a small tube of vaseline and a sheath. Aragorn smiled. He had come prepared. It pleased , and yet, worried him. Did that mean he would have done this whoever he had turned out to be? He looked into Boromirs eyes, searching for some sort of sign.
"Do not worry Estel. I am very selective," Boromir peeled off his clothes and stood naked in front of his lover, slowly undressing him too. He pulled his naked form towards him, moving slowly over his body. He lay Aragorn on the sofa and pulled on a sheath. Aragorn took the vasaline and rubbed on to his hands. Then he took up Boromir, rubbing the cool cream ov er the sheath in a rythmic pattern. Boromir groaned, and kissed Arargorn hard. "I cant hold off much longer Estel. The longing is just too great." Aragron willingly turned over. Then, tentivly,Boromir slid inside him. He moved over his body rhythmicly, Aragorn moving with him. Then he gave that little bit extra. Aragorn moaned "Boromir!" and jerked suddenly, giving just as Boromir came too.
As Boromir withdrew himself, Arargorm rolled over, pulling him back on top of him. There they remained for the rest of the night, touching each others bodies, and finaly falling asleep.
***
Frodo sat on his bed, Thinking. He needed Aragorn for himself. He knew that now. Now that he was with someone else. Isn't it annoying that to find out your true feelings for someone, they have to be going out with someone else? he thought. Life sucks. There had to be a way to have Aragorn for himself.But he was with Boromir. But....no, he couldnt,.......could he? No. And yet,....maybe... Yes . He'd do it. Legolas seems Boromirs type, he thought. Yes....indeed....
Chapter Three - Explanations... Is it getting hot in here?...
"And so to pay him back, I did him the favour of giving his mate a date. But its more than a date," Boromina (aka Boromir) leaned in to Aragorn and let his lips brush lightly against those of the rugged ranger.They were sitting in the courtyard out side the hall that the dance was in. It was cold out, so it was quiet. Only a few romancing couples, who were to busy with their own lives to bother with those of the people around them. They had spoken about the set up.
"I didnt understand my feelings," addmitted Aragorn "Neither did I understand the lack of them. But now I do..."
***
Frodo sat, staring. They were so happy together. He should be happy for them. For Aragorn, and his new found sexual identity. And yet, somthing held back the congratulating feelings. And no matter what, NO ONE could make him admitt to those feelings. He hadnt known his feelings for the ranger until he had found some one else. And, deep inside, a burning desire for Aragorns love flared up, sparking a jelousy so strong, that it could not be ignored...
***
Pippin laughed. It had worked! And so well! It was truely love at first sight...
***
They had gone back to Boromirs apartment after the dance, with only one thing on their love ridden minds.
Aragorn took Boromir in his arms and held him close to him. "I will never, ever let you go. Not now that I have found you," Boromir stroked his face.
"Estel," he murmerd... "Please,".... Arargorn took his hand and placed it one his hip.
"This feels right," he said, leaning into his partner. He slowly undid the leather bonds on Boromirs trousers, and ran his hand over him. He groaned gently. "Do you want me to....." asked Aragorn. Boromir handed him a small tube of vaseline and a sheath. Aragorn smiled. He had come prepared. It pleased , and yet, worried him. Did that mean he would have done this whoever he had turned out to be? He looked into Boromirs eyes, searching for some sort of sign.
"Do not worry Estel. I am very selective," Boromir peeled off his clothes and stood naked in front of his lover, slowly undressing him too. He pulled his naked form towards him, moving slowly over his body. He lay Aragorn on the sofa and pulled on a sheath. Aragorn took the vasaline and rubbed on to his hands. Then he took up Boromir, rubbing the cool cream ov er the sheath in a rythmic pattern. Boromir groaned, and kissed Arargorn hard. "I cant hold off much longer Estel. The longing is just too great." Aragron willingly turned over. Then, tentivly,Boromir slid inside him. He moved over his body rhythmicly, Aragorn moving with him. Then he gave that little bit extra. Aragorn moaned "Boromir!" and jerked suddenly, giving just as Boromir came too.
As Boromir withdrew himself, Arargorm rolled over, pulling him back on top of him. There they remained for the rest of the night, touching each others bodies, and finaly falling asleep.
***
Frodo sat on his bed, Thinking. He needed Aragorn for himself. He knew that now. Now that he was with someone else. Isn't it annoying that to find out your true feelings for someone, they have to be going out with someone else? he thought. Life sucks. There had to be a way to have Aragorn for himself.But he was with Boromir. But....no, he couldnt,.......could he? No. And yet,....maybe... Yes . He'd do it. Legolas seems Boromirs type, he thought. Yes....indeed....