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Anywhere With You (NC-17)

Written by Kissa

20 September 2006 | 12845 words

Chapter 3

Morning came at an agonizingly slow pace for Boromir, who had willed himself not to squirm in his bed, as he was holding Faramir and didn’t want to disturb the little one’s sleep. But as soon as the roosters began to crow, he looked down at the beautiful being in his arms, almost unbelieving it was his brother. All he wished for in the world, everything he thought of as beautiful and worth fighting for was right there in his arms, stirring a bit as a stray sunbeam tickled his face.

Boromir blew lightly on Faramir’s face to chase a stray lock of hair which fell on his brother’s face, then without giving it much thought, he bent down and kissed the young one’s petal lips. They were pliant and soft under the touch of his own, but then Faramir awoke and wide, blue eyes stared back at him questioningly.

“Sorry, little one. I couldn’t help it. You look so peaceful when you sleep…” Boromir excused his gesture.

“Boromir? Do you… think someone, at some point, might find me acceptable to look at and love me? I mean… love me enough to become my mate?” Faramir asked in a small voice.

Cursing their father’s technique of dismantling his second son’s self-confidence piece by piece, the older Gondorian kissed his brother again, this time on the tip of his nose.

”You have no idea how beautiful you are, little one! You are so much more graceful than other boys your age… and you are definitely prettier than me!”

“But why do all the girls only look at you?” Faramir pouted.

“Because father pays them to!” Boromir said. “I don’t even like any of them…”

Faramir looked at his brother with wide eyes.

“You don’t like girls? But… you’re grown up! You must like girls! Father wants an heir!”

“He’s not getting one from me. Not anytime soon, that is.” Boromir clarified.

Faramir tickled his brother’s chest a bit before asking:

“What’s wrong? Sex didn’t turn out to be like advertised?”

“Um… not exactly. I found out I do not with to just find someone to couple with. Not for heirs, not for Gondor or for father’s sake. I wish to find someone to love and to be loved by! I let Théodred do some things to me, but even those felt awkward because…Theo is only a friend and… you know… I don’t want him to be more!”

Faramir chuckled and whistled a bit.

“So you had sex with Théodred? Ewwww….”

“We didn’t do that!” Boromir glared mockingly. “He just reached into my breeches and touched my… and when I protested he kissed me! I didn’t like it because he smells like pipeweed too strongly! And it was wet!”

“Awwww…so you didn’t like it because it was wet or because it was him?” Faramir inquired.

“Because of both! I felt like a girl surrounded by sailors who had been at sea for a year! Apparently everyone here is intent on getting me to one of their orgies… This is why I never drink when I’m in Rohan.”

“Would you try it with me? I mean a kiss, not an orgy…” Came the shy question.

It was Boromir’s turn to stare.

“Are you sure? I’m not the best teacher!” He said and felt himself blush.

“I want you to do it, Boromir, and no one else on Arda!” Faramir stated and wrapped his arms around his brother’s neck to confirm his willingness.

Boromir sighed and wet his now dry, flaky lips, biting at them a bit to soften them, and with a final deep breath he touched his mouth to his brother’s.

Faramir’s lips would always be a small shock to Boromir. Their sweetness, their soft, creamy texture were disarming. With Faramir pressing his naked body close to him in such innocent, trusting surrender, Boromir felt projected in a world where there were only the two of them and he was accepted as he was, without having to prove himself in front of any lord, captain or demanding father. He sighed into his brother’s open mouth and savored him delicately, first shyly licking his lower lip then delving inside into the waiting wet heat. As Faramir was fidgeting a bit, their tongues brushed against each other by accident and so Boromir discovered there was a pleasant side to wet kisses. But wet, not slobbery like Theordred’s. Every inexperienced gesture from Faramir felt just right, perfect, and he tasted heavenly, like nothing Boromir had sampled before.

The gentle kiss turned fiercer when Boromir nipped at his brother’s lips and sucked on his tongue for long moments, until he felt the body against him stiff with arousal. His hand went lower of its own accord, from cupping his brother’s cheek to lightly stroking his sensitive neck and brushing over a small nipple, which earned him a helpless moan from Faramir.

The older Gondorian slid a leg between Faramir’s and parted them, maneuvering himself on top of his brother, so that he could feel the maddening touch of their hard members pressed together. As his lips descended to kiss and nip at the other nipple, his hips rocked slowly, eliciting a desperate wail from the little one. The wail became longer and sharper as the hip-motion didn’t cease and Faramir planted his hands in his brother’s sandy-blond hair, softly massaging the scalp, not pressing down, just holding on and lightly touching.

Boromir raised his eyes and looked into his brother’s pools of blue.

“I am very close now, little one.” He panted out “I love you more than life itself.”

Faramir closed his eyes for a split-second, overwhelmed by the strength of the sensations washing over him, his hands sliding lower onto Boromir’s shoulders and pulling him even closer.

“I… love you too. You are my entire world…” He gasped right before his body stiffened even more and he exploded messily between their bodies, his passion-contorted face and the whole feel of his writhing body pushing Boromir over the edge too.

When they both came down from their trance, the room was flooded with sunlight and to Faramir everything bright and shiny paled in front of his brother’s golden, godlike look as he lay on top of him, his skin, hair and every outline bathed by the light of the early day. He tightened his legs around Boromir, knowing that they belonged like that forever and above all else.

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