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Exile (NC-17) 
Written by Alcardilmë19 February 2012 | 8769 words | Work in Progress
Chapter Fourteen
“Is this some taunt? Some wizardry?” Faramir’s eyes blazed in fury. “Where is Boromir?” The tent was empty. A cot lay with covers disheveled.
Théodred stepped through and swore. “By Bema’s balls!” He strode back out the entrance shouting loudly. “I want him found. Now!”
The camp flew into chaos. Horses were mounted and riders set out, hooves thundering, dust billowing.
“Make haste to declare yourself, Rohir!” Faramir stepped in front of Théodred. “What have you done with Boromir, for I know he was here. And know you, I abhor riddles.”
“Faramir. Come with me.” Théodred put his hand on Faramir’s shoulder, but the boy shrugged it off. “To Boromir’s tent. For I swear on Bema’s name, Boromir was safe within just a moment before you entered.”
Faramir walked in front of the Rohir and ducked, entering the tent and turning quickly to guard his back.
“Be still and listen to me, Faramir. There is more here than I understand. Yet,” Faramir felt Théodred’s eyes bore into him, “you know of what I speak.”
“I know nothing. I know Boromir was here and you have spirited him off.”
“If so, why would I give him his sword?”
“I… I do not understand.”
“His scabbard and sword, and his dagger, are gone. We retrieved them from the Druin’s cave and brought them here. Would I let a prisoner take his sword? Would I arm an opponent? Faramir. What dread secret do you hold in your heart.”
Faramir turned. He could not look the Horse Lord in the face. “Nothing,” he whispered. “I know nothing.”
Théodred spoke into his ear. “I begin to surmise some of your reticence.”
Faramir felt the Rohir behind him, breathing so close the hairs on his neck stood. He kept his tongue as his body reacted in unseemly ways.
“I have known Boromir for some time, Farramir. I know his… tendencies. I have been with him.”
The low voice washed over his body. Faramir had all he could do to stand. “Fatigue. I am fatigued and would rest.”
“You are more than fatigued, little brother of my friend. My lover.”
“Stop. I will not listen.” Faramir made to turn but strong arms encased him. He struggled. “Leave me be.”
“When I have delved into the reason for my lover’s fear of you.”
“Boromir does not fear me. I am his brother and his most loyal friend.”
“Loyal. Until he asks for more than you are willing to give?”
“He asks nothing.”
“He runs from you. Tell me why, Faramir. What did you do?”
“I did nothing.” Faramir’s shoulders shook with sobs.
“Let me show you what you might have done.”
Faramir felt his hair being moved aside and a gentle kiss touch the back of his neck. His cock twitched. “Leave me.” He flinched at how miserable and whiny he sounded.
“In a moment. Or two.” Théodred ran his hands down Faramir’s sides.
The boy shivered and tried to pull away.
Théodred clasped him hard again. He pinched Faramir’s buds through his tunic. “You wear too much.”
“Leave… leave me. I do not want this.”
“Perhaps this will help you understand your brother better. Would you not want to understand Boromir?”
“I understand him.” Faramir shivered when a hand touched his groin.
“I think you want to understand him. I think you want to have him touch you as I do. I know he would touch you this way, if he felt you would accept him.”
“Accept him.” Faramir’s anger flared and the heat in his groin disappeared. He wrenched himself free. “None accept him as I do. He misunderstands. He gives me not the benefit of the doubt. He…” His words were stopped as Théodred grabbed the back of his head and pulled him close, thrusting his tongue between Faramir’s lips and groaning.
“Oh, sweet boy. Boromir told me you were exquisite.”
To be Continued
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Very interesting beginning! Please, continue!
— Anastassiya Monday 12 July 2010, 6:13 #