Feanor in 100 (or more) words
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-Multi-Age › Slash - Male/Male
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Adult ++
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Category:
-Multi-Age › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
9
Views:
833
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
0
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Disclaimer:
I do not own the Lord of the Rings (and associated) book series, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Happy Begetting Day
When he walked in, Maitimo gasped and looked at his father, open-mouthed. Feanaro was sprawled atop crimson, silken sheets, wearing only a seductive smile. He had lit small candles and spread them everywhere in the room, their heady fragrance tickling Maitimo's senses.
"Erm... Atar, isn't this a bit... superfluous?" Maitimo asked, gesturing to the nightstand, unable to suppress a grin at the sight of numerous vials and various... instruments.
"Nelyo!... Is this your way of saying: 'Skip the foreplay and just take me' ?" Feanaro replied, raising an inquisitive eyebrow.
"Well..." the young Elf managed a faint blush and looked at the arousing sight from beneath lowered eyelids.
"As you wish. And happy begetting day, beloved." Feanaro said, rising swiftly and closing the distance between them.
"Erm... Atar, isn't this a bit... superfluous?" Maitimo asked, gesturing to the nightstand, unable to suppress a grin at the sight of numerous vials and various... instruments.
"Nelyo!... Is this your way of saying: 'Skip the foreplay and just take me' ?" Feanaro replied, raising an inquisitive eyebrow.
"Well..." the young Elf managed a faint blush and looked at the arousing sight from beneath lowered eyelids.
"As you wish. And happy begetting day, beloved." Feanaro said, rising swiftly and closing the distance between them.