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Lord of the Rings Movies › General › Lord of the Ring Stars
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
983
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0
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Currently Reading:
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This is work of fiction! I do not know the celebrity(ies) I am writing about, and I do not profit from these writings.
You can leave your head on
Disclaimer: They don’t do stuff like that, ever. I wish they would, sigh. ‘Tis all Fantasy, created in my f*** up mind.
I just saw a documentary about Polar Bears. Ewan was presenting it and gosh, he was cute! So, I had to watch Star Wars-Episode 1 afterwards and suddenly, I had an Ewan moment. Shit happens, LOL. Could be worse…
You can leave your hat on
The door to the dressing room closed behind the blond man. The person already in it did not turn around. Instead, he looked at the intruder through the huge mirror and saw the smile form on the handsome face.
“Hello Audrey.”
“Christian.”
Walking further into the room, the blond man took off the hat with the long feather, putting it down on the Make-up table in front of Audrey.
A red dress was thrown carelessly over the arms of a chair, high-heeled shoes dropped at its feet.
Christian slid between the table and the woman with the black haired bob. His leather trousers rubbed over lean thighs barely covered in white cotton pants. He sat down on the wooden surface and looked at the person before him.
“Let’s see what beauty lies hidden under all this.”
Audrey stayed perfectly still when Christian’s fingers gently caressed over the soft skin under rouged cheeks. Not a word crossed the lips with the red lipstick while he took off the wick. Short reddish golden hair appeared and was caressed like the cheeks before.
Audrey let go of the wet cloth when Christian’s fingers pulled the fabric out of slightly shaking hands.
Blue eyes looked deeply into green ones before they closed under the heavy gaze, burning in a fire that could heat up the room with its intensity.
Christian wiped over the colourful Make-Up with his right hand while holding the redhead steady in his left. After more rubbing and gently cleaning the colour finally came off, leaving behind a new person.
He folded the wet fabric carefully before he continued the procedure on the lipstick painted mouth. The lips shook a little more when a thumb brushed softly over them, wiping the tiny drops of water away.
Green eyes examined the work he’d done carefully. A satisfied smile crept on the handsome face again, his head nodding in approval.
“There. Beautiful. Like I thought, David.”
The whispered words caressed the heated face like a soft breeze. And still, nothing stirred in it. Well almost. Just the blue eyes held a fire, letting them shine brighter than stars.
The cloth was dropped into the water-filled bowl with a small splash.
Before he could turn back to look at David, his face was taken in two strong hands. Hot breath ghosted over his mouth and then lips pressed in a demanding kiss against his. A slick tongue asked for entrance and he yielded, not fighting at all to gain back the control, which was taken from him.
They broke apart after an eternity, as it seemed, both gasping for air. Passion filled eyes stared at each other in hunger for more. A smile finally formed on David’s face. He looked down at the man sitting in front of him.
“I’d say we get rid off your bloody costume, Ewan. As much as I like you little folklore-outfit, I’d rather see you naked. But…”
He swiftly grabbed the hat from the table’s surface and put it on Ewan’s head.
“You can leave your hat on.”
End
I just saw a documentary about Polar Bears. Ewan was presenting it and gosh, he was cute! So, I had to watch Star Wars-Episode 1 afterwards and suddenly, I had an Ewan moment. Shit happens, LOL. Could be worse…
You can leave your hat on
The door to the dressing room closed behind the blond man. The person already in it did not turn around. Instead, he looked at the intruder through the huge mirror and saw the smile form on the handsome face.
“Hello Audrey.”
“Christian.”
Walking further into the room, the blond man took off the hat with the long feather, putting it down on the Make-up table in front of Audrey.
A red dress was thrown carelessly over the arms of a chair, high-heeled shoes dropped at its feet.
Christian slid between the table and the woman with the black haired bob. His leather trousers rubbed over lean thighs barely covered in white cotton pants. He sat down on the wooden surface and looked at the person before him.
“Let’s see what beauty lies hidden under all this.”
Audrey stayed perfectly still when Christian’s fingers gently caressed over the soft skin under rouged cheeks. Not a word crossed the lips with the red lipstick while he took off the wick. Short reddish golden hair appeared and was caressed like the cheeks before.
Audrey let go of the wet cloth when Christian’s fingers pulled the fabric out of slightly shaking hands.
Blue eyes looked deeply into green ones before they closed under the heavy gaze, burning in a fire that could heat up the room with its intensity.
Christian wiped over the colourful Make-Up with his right hand while holding the redhead steady in his left. After more rubbing and gently cleaning the colour finally came off, leaving behind a new person.
He folded the wet fabric carefully before he continued the procedure on the lipstick painted mouth. The lips shook a little more when a thumb brushed softly over them, wiping the tiny drops of water away.
Green eyes examined the work he’d done carefully. A satisfied smile crept on the handsome face again, his head nodding in approval.
“There. Beautiful. Like I thought, David.”
The whispered words caressed the heated face like a soft breeze. And still, nothing stirred in it. Well almost. Just the blue eyes held a fire, letting them shine brighter than stars.
The cloth was dropped into the water-filled bowl with a small splash.
Before he could turn back to look at David, his face was taken in two strong hands. Hot breath ghosted over his mouth and then lips pressed in a demanding kiss against his. A slick tongue asked for entrance and he yielded, not fighting at all to gain back the control, which was taken from him.
They broke apart after an eternity, as it seemed, both gasping for air. Passion filled eyes stared at each other in hunger for more. A smile finally formed on David’s face. He looked down at the man sitting in front of him.
“I’d say we get rid off your bloody costume, Ewan. As much as I like you little folklore-outfit, I’d rather see you naked. But…”
He swiftly grabbed the hat from the table’s surface and put it on Ewan’s head.
“You can leave your hat on.”
End