~ Sightseeing in Middle-Earth ~
~ Disclaimer: ~
I own Erin, Tolkien owns Boromir and Middle-Earth, and SplendiferGoddess is the dirty mind that wrote this scene. (well, except for the last half of the last sentence. :P)
~ Chapter XXV~
~ S E X ~
I pulled away from our kiss, sitting up straight to catch my breath. I was straddling Boromir, and we were both rather topless.
I smiled slightly at Boromir, and he looked at me with surprise all over his face. I smiled fully, and he returned the gesture.
He quickly let his gaze slide over my torso, and I blushed slightly.
"You're beautiful," he whispered up at me, causing me to blush pinker. He smiled and pulled me back down, to bring our lips together again.
Quite suddenly, he flipped me over so that he was straddling me. He kissed each of my eyelids softly, and then moved his mouth to my neck, where he began to lay a fluttery trail of kisses. I buried my nose in the crook of his neck and breathed his scent in.
He ended his kisses at the dip at the base of my neck, by my collar bone. He placed one more kiss below it, and then peered up at me, his eyes questioning. I nodded, and he continued his way down, between my breasts and on southwards.
His hair brushed against my skin, and I giggled at the tickly sensation. I felt him smile against my stomach, and I smiled, staring up at the ceiling. I let him fully caress my stomach with his mouth and hands, which were running up and down my sides softly. They were just barely not tickling me - enough to get my blood flowing, and mostly downwards.
He stopped at my belly button, and let his tongue dip into it and swirled it slightly before raising his head back up and quickly moving back up to kiss my lips again.
He settled himself carefully above me, elbows on either side of my neck, and gazed down at me. I looked up at him, my head cocked to one side, and smiled slightly.
"Erin," he whispered.
"Mmm?" I answered in reply, just wanting to look at him and listen to him and stay like this forever.
"Are you sure... Are you sure you want this?" he asked me. I fixed his gaze with my own.
"More than anything in the world," I replied after a moment, quietly but firmly. I quickly brought one arm up to wrap around his neck and pulled his head down, so that I could kiss him.
He slipped into my mouth, and our tongues danced for a moment before he pulled away again. He reached down and lightly touched the skin right above my pants. I whimpered at the teasing touch, and reached down to undo his pants. He laughed slightly and began to undo mine.
I have to say though, he took a good deal longer with my pants than I did with his, but no doubt that's because my hands and fingers are smaller. Less fumbling.
He hooked his fingers onto the edge of my pants and slowly pulled them down to reveal my underwear. I shimmied my legs a bit, to help the pants slide off, and soon they had joined our discarded shirts.
I quickly helped Boromir lose his own pants, and then he lay down next to me. I felt a bit embarrassed, lying there with Boromir, both of us in just underwear.
Although, I have to say, Middle-Earth guys get more coverage with their underwear than do the women. Boromir had what was a rather nice pair of boxers on, and all I got was a pair of rather small brief-panties.
I was quickly brought out of my thoughts as Boromir kissed my ear lightly. I smiled, and pushed him onto his back, so I was once again on top of him, straddling his hips.
I leaned down and kissed his nose, chin, cheeks, forehead, eyelids - basically everywhere on his face *but* his mouth. He looked up at me with a quizzical smile and I laughed softly.
I leaned down and playfully nibbled his left earlobe, then sat back up. With a small smile, I shimmied down his legs a bit, until I was face-to-chest with him. I kissed his collar bone, and then followed more or less the same trail his own mouth had taken on me.
I ended at his belly button, which I kissed softly, and then moved so I was laying down next to Boromir again. I looked him in the eye and nodded slightly. He knew what it meant.
He slipped his underwear off, and then my own. I shyly peeked downwards, and couldn't help widening my eyes a bit. Talk about well endowed.
He positioned himself over me and between my legs. He looked at me seriously.
"If you do not wish to continue, I will stop now," he told me. "The last thing I want to do is hurt you." I sighed contentedly, and smiled. I loved him so much.
"I want this," I told him, forcing myself to relax - my muscles had involuntarily tensed a bit when he had lowered himself onto me.
He kissed me softly, and then we both did our part in deepening the kiss, as he slid into me. He pushed himself in completely, and then stopped and let me get accustomed to his, ahem, size.
I wrapped my arms around him, and gave him a quick kiss of encouragement on his shoulder, and he began to slowly thrust into me, building up a steady and firm rhythm.
With every thrust, I clung tighter to him, amazed at how good it felt to have him inside me - I had never thought I would be able to enjoy sex. But this wasn't just sex. Boromir was making love to me, and I to him, and I had never felt anything like this in my life.
Before long, he was beginning to breath rather heavily against my neck, and I was breathing in sharp gasps, myself. I could feel the heat within myself rising in temperature, and I then, I felt myself orgasm.
I had never orgasmed before, and I couldn't help but cry out as the feeling of intense pleasure rippled through my body. Boromir climaxed soon after me, with his own cry of release, and then we lay there, unmoving for a minute, regaining our breath.
I stared up, seeing stars before my eyes. That had been the most amazing experience of my life. Heck, it was better than seeing the giant eagles, even. Boromir rolled off of me and I snuggled close to him.
"I love you," he whispered to me, wrapping his arms around me and holding me close.
"I love you, too," I replied softly. "More than I ever would have thought possible." He kissed my head softly, and I cuddled into him, sighing contentedly.
~ Disclaimer: ~
I own Erin, Tolkien owns Boromir and Middle-Earth, and SplendiferGoddess is the dirty mind that wrote this scene. (well, except for the last half of the last sentence. :P)
~ Chapter XXV~
~ S E X ~
I pulled away from our kiss, sitting up straight to catch my breath. I was straddling Boromir, and we were both rather topless.
I smiled slightly at Boromir, and he looked at me with surprise all over his face. I smiled fully, and he returned the gesture.
He quickly let his gaze slide over my torso, and I blushed slightly.
"You're beautiful," he whispered up at me, causing me to blush pinker. He smiled and pulled me back down, to bring our lips together again.
Quite suddenly, he flipped me over so that he was straddling me. He kissed each of my eyelids softly, and then moved his mouth to my neck, where he began to lay a fluttery trail of kisses. I buried my nose in the crook of his neck and breathed his scent in.
He ended his kisses at the dip at the base of my neck, by my collar bone. He placed one more kiss below it, and then peered up at me, his eyes questioning. I nodded, and he continued his way down, between my breasts and on southwards.
His hair brushed against my skin, and I giggled at the tickly sensation. I felt him smile against my stomach, and I smiled, staring up at the ceiling. I let him fully caress my stomach with his mouth and hands, which were running up and down my sides softly. They were just barely not tickling me - enough to get my blood flowing, and mostly downwards.
He stopped at my belly button, and let his tongue dip into it and swirled it slightly before raising his head back up and quickly moving back up to kiss my lips again.
He settled himself carefully above me, elbows on either side of my neck, and gazed down at me. I looked up at him, my head cocked to one side, and smiled slightly.
"Erin," he whispered.
"Mmm?" I answered in reply, just wanting to look at him and listen to him and stay like this forever.
"Are you sure... Are you sure you want this?" he asked me. I fixed his gaze with my own.
"More than anything in the world," I replied after a moment, quietly but firmly. I quickly brought one arm up to wrap around his neck and pulled his head down, so that I could kiss him.
He slipped into my mouth, and our tongues danced for a moment before he pulled away again. He reached down and lightly touched the skin right above my pants. I whimpered at the teasing touch, and reached down to undo his pants. He laughed slightly and began to undo mine.
I have to say though, he took a good deal longer with my pants than I did with his, but no doubt that's because my hands and fingers are smaller. Less fumbling.
He hooked his fingers onto the edge of my pants and slowly pulled them down to reveal my underwear. I shimmied my legs a bit, to help the pants slide off, and soon they had joined our discarded shirts.
I quickly helped Boromir lose his own pants, and then he lay down next to me. I felt a bit embarrassed, lying there with Boromir, both of us in just underwear.
Although, I have to say, Middle-Earth guys get more coverage with their underwear than do the women. Boromir had what was a rather nice pair of boxers on, and all I got was a pair of rather small brief-panties.
I was quickly brought out of my thoughts as Boromir kissed my ear lightly. I smiled, and pushed him onto his back, so I was once again on top of him, straddling his hips.
I leaned down and kissed his nose, chin, cheeks, forehead, eyelids - basically everywhere on his face *but* his mouth. He looked up at me with a quizzical smile and I laughed softly.
I leaned down and playfully nibbled his left earlobe, then sat back up. With a small smile, I shimmied down his legs a bit, until I was face-to-chest with him. I kissed his collar bone, and then followed more or less the same trail his own mouth had taken on me.
I ended at his belly button, which I kissed softly, and then moved so I was laying down next to Boromir again. I looked him in the eye and nodded slightly. He knew what it meant.
He slipped his underwear off, and then my own. I shyly peeked downwards, and couldn't help widening my eyes a bit. Talk about well endowed.
He positioned himself over me and between my legs. He looked at me seriously.
"If you do not wish to continue, I will stop now," he told me. "The last thing I want to do is hurt you." I sighed contentedly, and smiled. I loved him so much.
"I want this," I told him, forcing myself to relax - my muscles had involuntarily tensed a bit when he had lowered himself onto me.
He kissed me softly, and then we both did our part in deepening the kiss, as he slid into me. He pushed himself in completely, and then stopped and let me get accustomed to his, ahem, size.
I wrapped my arms around him, and gave him a quick kiss of encouragement on his shoulder, and he began to slowly thrust into me, building up a steady and firm rhythm.
With every thrust, I clung tighter to him, amazed at how good it felt to have him inside me - I had never thought I would be able to enjoy sex. But this wasn't just sex. Boromir was making love to me, and I to him, and I had never felt anything like this in my life.
Before long, he was beginning to breath rather heavily against my neck, and I was breathing in sharp gasps, myself. I could feel the heat within myself rising in temperature, and I then, I felt myself orgasm.
I had never orgasmed before, and I couldn't help but cry out as the feeling of intense pleasure rippled through my body. Boromir climaxed soon after me, with his own cry of release, and then we lay there, unmoving for a minute, regaining our breath.
I stared up, seeing stars before my eyes. That had been the most amazing experience of my life. Heck, it was better than seeing the giant eagles, even. Boromir rolled off of me and I snuggled close to him.
"I love you," he whispered to me, wrapping his arms around me and holding me close.
"I love you, too," I replied softly. "More than I ever would have thought possible." He kissed my head softly, and I cuddled into him, sighing contentedly.