Always and Forever
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It all started last year. I was up at Brandy Hall for my aunt's birthday, when I saw him looking at me. For the past few years, I had been falling deeper and deeper in love with Merry. A boy. My cousin.
He looked beautiful that night, I remember. But then again, he always did. Who on earth could resist that smile? Or those eyes? It was beginning to drive me insane, all these feelings locked up inside that I knew I couldn't express freely.
"Pippin? Are you alright?" I must have jumped about a mile. "Oh! Yes, thank you, Merry. I'm having a great time."
"Oh, good. You look a little hot. Want to come outside for a bit?"
"Um, sure," I stammered. Once we had got a fair distance away, Merry stopped and turned to face me. "Right, Pippin, what IS the matter? Something is obviously bothering you and I want to know what it is."
"Nothing!"
"Oh come on! I saw the way you were tonight."
"I can't tell you. You'd hate me." He smiled kindly and said "I doubt I could ever hate you, Pip. So what is it, then?"
"I-I love you. Oh, I can't help it, I'm sorry!" I began to sob. What followed shocked me. I found a pair of strong-but-gentle arms slip around me. I looked up and found Merry smiling warmly at me and gently wiping away my tears. "Oh my sweet little Pippin Took! Do you realise how happy you've just made me? I love you too."
I couldn't believe it. He tilted my head slightly, so we were looking right into each other's eyes. Then I felt him place the sweetest of butterfly kisses on my lips. When I looked back at him, I couldn't help but notice the glint in his eyes and his naughty little grin, which made me wonder.
"Come on, my love," whispered Merry, interrupting my thoughts and playing with the waistband of my breeches. "I know somewhere where we can be alone together. It's not far." So I followed him to an old abandoned cowshed, full of sweet-smelling hay. He kissed me again, full on the mouth this time. I deepened the kiss, exploring every inch of his mouth, tasting his delicious honey-sunshine taste.
He gently pushed me down onto the hay before fiddling with the suspenders of my breeches, accidentally breaking some of the buttons off my shirt in his impatience to get it off. Eventually, with each other's help, we were undressed, covering each other with soft caresses. My mind was spinning as he touched me all over, shockwaves going through my brain every time his hands kissed my skin. I don't think I've ever felt skin so silky smooth.
We loved each other long into the night. When at last we were sated, I lay back in his warm arms and snuggled up against him. "Merry, my love. Do you know what I was thinking? "You were thinking during that? I couldn't even remember my own name!" "Remembered mine well enough! Anyway, I thought.well, that I don't ever want this to end. Us, I mean. I want to be with you forever." "I was thinking exactly the same thing," Merry grinned, before playfully nibbling my ear. "I love you so, so much." "And I love you too. I always will do."
And so we lay like that, on a deliciously-scented mound of hay in a deserted barn, looking at the stars and completely defenceless to each other's love.
Disclaimer: I own nothing and I make no profit.
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It all started last year. I was up at Brandy Hall for my aunt's birthday, when I saw him looking at me. For the past few years, I had been falling deeper and deeper in love with Merry. A boy. My cousin.
He looked beautiful that night, I remember. But then again, he always did. Who on earth could resist that smile? Or those eyes? It was beginning to drive me insane, all these feelings locked up inside that I knew I couldn't express freely.
"Pippin? Are you alright?" I must have jumped about a mile. "Oh! Yes, thank you, Merry. I'm having a great time."
"Oh, good. You look a little hot. Want to come outside for a bit?"
"Um, sure," I stammered. Once we had got a fair distance away, Merry stopped and turned to face me. "Right, Pippin, what IS the matter? Something is obviously bothering you and I want to know what it is."
"Nothing!"
"Oh come on! I saw the way you were tonight."
"I can't tell you. You'd hate me." He smiled kindly and said "I doubt I could ever hate you, Pip. So what is it, then?"
"I-I love you. Oh, I can't help it, I'm sorry!" I began to sob. What followed shocked me. I found a pair of strong-but-gentle arms slip around me. I looked up and found Merry smiling warmly at me and gently wiping away my tears. "Oh my sweet little Pippin Took! Do you realise how happy you've just made me? I love you too."
I couldn't believe it. He tilted my head slightly, so we were looking right into each other's eyes. Then I felt him place the sweetest of butterfly kisses on my lips. When I looked back at him, I couldn't help but notice the glint in his eyes and his naughty little grin, which made me wonder.
"Come on, my love," whispered Merry, interrupting my thoughts and playing with the waistband of my breeches. "I know somewhere where we can be alone together. It's not far." So I followed him to an old abandoned cowshed, full of sweet-smelling hay. He kissed me again, full on the mouth this time. I deepened the kiss, exploring every inch of his mouth, tasting his delicious honey-sunshine taste.
He gently pushed me down onto the hay before fiddling with the suspenders of my breeches, accidentally breaking some of the buttons off my shirt in his impatience to get it off. Eventually, with each other's help, we were undressed, covering each other with soft caresses. My mind was spinning as he touched me all over, shockwaves going through my brain every time his hands kissed my skin. I don't think I've ever felt skin so silky smooth.
We loved each other long into the night. When at last we were sated, I lay back in his warm arms and snuggled up against him. "Merry, my love. Do you know what I was thinking? "You were thinking during that? I couldn't even remember my own name!" "Remembered mine well enough! Anyway, I thought.well, that I don't ever want this to end. Us, I mean. I want to be with you forever." "I was thinking exactly the same thing," Merry grinned, before playfully nibbling my ear. "I love you so, so much." "And I love you too. I always will do."
And so we lay like that, on a deliciously-scented mound of hay in a deserted barn, looking at the stars and completely defenceless to each other's love.