MMOM Day 2 Arwen (Aragorn/Boromir) drabble
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were_lemurThis fic is rated: NC-17
Fandom: Lord of the Rings
Characters: Arwen (Aragorn/Boromir)
Summary: Arwen wonders what they do together.
Warnings: masturbation, the fact that she's okay with all of this
Word Count: 100
Feedback: yes, please! Concrit welcomed.
Distribution: archiving, linking or remixing ok, just credit me and drop me a line!
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Disclaimer: Tolkien’s. Just borrowing. Please don’t sue!
Arwen couldn't help wondering about the things Aragorn did with Boromir, on those nights he spent away from her. She wasn't sure what two men might do with each other, but as she let her imagination play, she started to get a notion.
As she let her hands drift down across her body, she imagined Boromir's hands roaming across Aragorn's chest, down his belly, between his legs ...
She slid two fingers into herself. But of course, Boromir couldn't do that to Aragorn. So she let her hand drift back, and pressed one slicked finger gently into the tight opening.
Fandom: Lord of the Rings
Characters: Arwen (Aragorn/Boromir)
Summary: Arwen wonders what they do together.
Warnings: masturbation, the fact that she's okay with all of this
Word Count: 100
Feedback: yes, please! Concrit welcomed.
Distribution: archiving, linking or remixing ok, just credit me and drop me a line!
Cross-Posted
were_lemur, mmom, dyinginhisname, sons_of_gondorMy FanFic Masterlist
Disclaimer: Tolkien’s. Just borrowing. Please don’t sue!
Arwen couldn't help wondering about the things Aragorn did with Boromir, on those nights he spent away from her. She wasn't sure what two men might do with each other, but as she let her imagination play, she started to get a notion.
As she let her hands drift down across her body, she imagined Boromir's hands roaming across Aragorn's chest, down his belly, between his legs ...
She slid two fingers into herself. But of course, Boromir couldn't do that to Aragorn. So she let her hand drift back, and pressed one slicked finger gently into the tight opening.
