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-Multi-Age › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
823
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Question
Title: Question
Author: Janalynn27
Type: Double-Drabble
Pairing: Rúmil/Lindir
Beta: Me, Myself, and I
Warnings: Slash
Rating: R
Disclaimer: The characters are not mine. They belong to the estate of J.R.R. Tolkien. No disrespect is intended and no profit is being made.
Summary: For the lotrallslash yahoo group Daily Drabble: March 30: prompt: ‘question’ Lindir has a question for Rúmil.
Author's Note: None
Rúmil’s hand was poised to knock on the Minstrel’s door but found that is stood slightly ajar. Frowning, he pushed it open and stepped inside, searching the chamber for any sign of the white-haired ellon (m. elf).
Earlier that day, Lindir had stopped Rúmil in the hallway and said that there was a question that he wanted to ask him. When the Galadhel had said he could ask him anything, the Minstrel asked if he could meet him in his chambers after the evening meal and he would ask his question then. Not knowing what Lindir was up to, none the less Rúmil agreed because he would use any excuse to spend time with the beautiful Minstrel that had secretly captured his heart.
After calling out Lindir’s name, Rúmil heard is name called from the bedchamber and walked over and entered the room only to stop dead in his tracks. Suddenly, Rúmil found it very hard to breathe as he drank in the sight of the Minstrel lounging on the bed with only a sheer silk robe on that hid nothing, only accentuating Lindir’s sensuous form.
Lindir crooked his finger at Rúmil and when the Galadhel stumbled to a stop at the foot of the bed, the Minstrel rose to his knees and said, “I would like to ask my question now but you must come closer first.”
Rúmil could only nod as he walked around to the side of the bed and gulped as Lindir crawled towards him. When the Minstrel was kneeling before him he choked out, “What is your question?”
Lindir smiled wickedly into the Galadhel’s hazel eyes and asked, “Do you like what you see?”
The rest of the air rushed out of Rúmil’s lungs as he nodded once again and then was pulled onto the bed, his lips captured in a passionate kiss. When finally those succulent lips moved to lick and nibble his ear, he heard Lindir whisper, “Good answer.”
The End
Author: Janalynn27
Type: Double-Drabble
Pairing: Rúmil/Lindir
Beta: Me, Myself, and I
Warnings: Slash
Rating: R
Disclaimer: The characters are not mine. They belong to the estate of J.R.R. Tolkien. No disrespect is intended and no profit is being made.
Summary: For the lotrallslash yahoo group Daily Drabble: March 30: prompt: ‘question’ Lindir has a question for Rúmil.
Author's Note: None
Rúmil’s hand was poised to knock on the Minstrel’s door but found that is stood slightly ajar. Frowning, he pushed it open and stepped inside, searching the chamber for any sign of the white-haired ellon (m. elf).
Earlier that day, Lindir had stopped Rúmil in the hallway and said that there was a question that he wanted to ask him. When the Galadhel had said he could ask him anything, the Minstrel asked if he could meet him in his chambers after the evening meal and he would ask his question then. Not knowing what Lindir was up to, none the less Rúmil agreed because he would use any excuse to spend time with the beautiful Minstrel that had secretly captured his heart.
After calling out Lindir’s name, Rúmil heard is name called from the bedchamber and walked over and entered the room only to stop dead in his tracks. Suddenly, Rúmil found it very hard to breathe as he drank in the sight of the Minstrel lounging on the bed with only a sheer silk robe on that hid nothing, only accentuating Lindir’s sensuous form.
Lindir crooked his finger at Rúmil and when the Galadhel stumbled to a stop at the foot of the bed, the Minstrel rose to his knees and said, “I would like to ask my question now but you must come closer first.”
Rúmil could only nod as he walked around to the side of the bed and gulped as Lindir crawled towards him. When the Minstrel was kneeling before him he choked out, “What is your question?”
Lindir smiled wickedly into the Galadhel’s hazel eyes and asked, “Do you like what you see?”
The rest of the air rushed out of Rúmil’s lungs as he nodded once again and then was pulled onto the bed, his lips captured in a passionate kiss. When finally those succulent lips moved to lick and nibble his ear, he heard Lindir whisper, “Good answer.”
The End