Question: What is this thing they call "life" and why does it keep interfering with our fanfiction?
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~ Fire and Water ~
Pillowy fingertips grazed small patterns into the stubbled skin of Aragorn's face and neck. His eyes flickered shut from the sensation and he shuddered faintly.
Brushing a few dark strands of hair from her moist skin, Aragorn cradled her cheek and brought her to his lips. He tasted sweetness again, this time mingled with a tinge of warm mountain breeze. He nearly smiled at the thought that he could easily distinguish one Elf from the other now solely by the taste of their lips.
His tongue pressed past Arwen's lips, stroking the delicate flesh of her mouth, deepening the kiss; it was scorching, both sating and yet unfulfilling, as though with every moment he only craved her more. The thought of Legolas, and how he had been so desirous of the other Elf so as to forgo his own pleasure, came back to him. He shivered heatedly.
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Sorry you had to wait so long for this chapter, but we weren't kidding when we said we write faster when we get lots of reviews. ;) Thanks should be extended to The Harlequin, Inferno, Annie K and Reafre. Thank you for reviewing the latest chapter. But what's up with the rest of you out there? Are you closet slashers? Are you shy? What's up? ;)
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