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Sigilion's Story	By : ladymirfain Category: -Multi-Age > Slash - Male/Male Views: 1227 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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.

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Title: Sigilion's Story chapter 8

Type: FPS

Author: Lady M�rfain (ladymirfain@earthlink.net)

Rating: NC-17 (in later chapters, I think. G for now)

Pairing: OMC/OMC

Disclaimer: The characters you recognize belong to Tolkien. I am just borrowing them to play with. I promise to return them with smiles on their faces.

Beta: Tuxedo Elf, Luthien chapter 7

Notes: This is the story of one of my OMC's. It comes mainly from role play situations. I own Sigilion, Faerfaen, Faevaethor and S�dheth. Tuxedo Elf owns Carth�lion and Andernilion. Punisher8209 owns punisher. Mistress Mauburz is the property of the Magic Rat and Master Erestor. Luthien owns Tefys. Other characters will be listed as they appear.

Summary: Sigilion tells his story.

Chapter 8
As soon as I was released from my duties, I ran. I had only one desire, one thought in my mind. I needed to be with Carth�lion. I needed my family with me now. Racing through the corridors and hallways of the Last Homely House, I stopped, panting, and threw open the door to our room. I sucked in my breath at the vision sitting on the bed reading. His golden blond hair, a perfect foil for my own chestnut locks, shone in the fading sunlight and as he lifted his head, my own chocolate eyes met the deep ocean blue of his. I rushed to him, pulling him into my arms and kissing him desperately. I poured all the hunger and longing of the past eight days into my kiss, thrilled to the core that the feelings were returned.
When we pulled apart, panting and gasping for breath, I clutched him to my breast and tried to put into words how much I had missed him. The eight days of patrol had seemed like an eternity without him at my side. That he had missed me as well, he left me in no doubt, when he started kissing me once more. Our sighs and moans filled the room and I was at peace. My world was right once more. Except for one small detail that is - a small red haired fireball was still absent. My heart was eager to see my daughter once more, Before I could form the words to ask about her, the fireball burst through the door and flung herself on me, hugging me tightly and kissing me with sloppy elfling kisses, the second most precious kisses in my world.
I told them both how very much I had missed them. When Carth�lion said how the days had seemed to drag on, I forgot my caution and told him that I would not be going out on any more patrols unless dire need arose. He looked at me with concern in his eyes and I dropped my gaze. I had no choice now but to confess to my folly and tell him I had been demoted, saying only that I had been a bit distracted. I could not upset our elfling with the real reason - It could wait. I knew that I had to tell him myself however, for if not I, then one of the members of my patrol would surely mention it and I could not let him find out that way. However, seeing the worry in his eyes, I leaned over and whispered in his ear all that had happened on the patrol ending with the fact that I had been demoted, stripped of my position of scout.
I could not meet his eyes. I could not bear to see pity or shame in those deep blue eyes. Shame brought on by my own lack of control. When his hand brought my face around and forced me to face him, however, I was surprised. There were tears there, tears of pain, simply because I was in pain. He knew the shame, the pain I felt, for he had been a warrior as well and understood my feelings. He told me that his deepest fear was that I would be injured because of my fury, that he would lose me. He said that he could not even bear the thought and all I could do was hold my family close and try to reassure him.
We sat like that, as a family cuddling together, for a long time. Faerfaen chattered happily about what she had done while I had been gone and I smiled dotingly at her and asked her questions, content to simply soak up the joy that is my family. But when she finally fell asleep and Carth�lion asked me to return her to her aunt, I did so with a happy heart, a needy heart, for Carth�lion had echoed my whisper of need. I knew what awaited us that night.
When I had asked Carth�lion earlier about his surgery, he told me it would be the day after tomorrow and I was desperate to add more memories, for the fear of losing him to Mandos' call was very strong. The fear grew more with each passing day.
Upon returning from delivering a sleeping Faerfaen to her bed, I pulled Carth�lion into my arms and kissed him with a desperation that spoke of my fears and of my need. Our conversation then turned teasing and when I asked him a question that he did not answer, I jokingly said that if I am that ugly to him, I would go take a bath. Rising and striding to the door of the bathing chamber, I leered at him over my shoulder, asking him if he planned to sit there all night or if he was going to join me. His grin made my heart fly and as he slowly rose from the bed, I hurried to prepare our bathwater. My question of oil or bubbles brought a cheeky grin to his face and I added a large amount of bubble bath to the water.
I rapidly shed my clothes then watched, awe on my face, as he did the same, before sweeping him into my arms to settle him into the water. His surprise at my actions caused his crutch to fall from his hand and we both chuckled when it landed in our bathwater. After seeing him settled, I retrieved his glorious crutch, inlaid with silver and gold scrolls and vines, which I had gifted him when his old one broke. Then I joined him in the water and began to lazily trail kisses over his face. As our lips joined in a kiss once more, I groaned and our passions rose swiftly. His hands were everywhere, driving me mad with need and I begged him to prepare me.
Straddling his lap, careful not to jar his leg, I positioned myself and slowly, ever so slowly, lowered myself, savoring the feeling of being impossibly full of an intense heat. I cried out as he brushed against my pleasure spot, throwing my head back and gripping his shoulders as I continued to lower myself until seated in his lap. I kissed him hard and then set a slow lazy pace, wanting our love-making to last as long as possible, for we knew not when or if we would ever get the chance again. I know not how long I was able to maintain our slow lovemaking, but when Carth�lion brought me in for a kiss, and my heated member was trapped between our bodies, something broke within me and I began to move more forcefully, driving for completion. Feeling his seed flood me and hearing him cry out my name was enough to send me over the edge as well, and calling out his name against his lips, I spent myself, collapsing against him, unable to do more for the moment.
When I heard my beloved moan and swat my backside, complaining of being cold, I realized that our bathwater had cooled and gently, I raised myself up to allow his spent member to slip from my body, groaning at the loss. I exited the water and dried myself before assisting this most beloved creature in exiting the water, settling him on a bench and drying him tenderly. Then I swept him into my arms and grabbed his crutch to return us to the bed that beckoned most eagerly, laying him carefully on the soft sheets before joining him and pulling him close. I whispered my love, my heart swelling at his return declaration and we slipped into reverie wrapped in each other's arms.
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