"Happily," he murmured. Maedhros rolled them until he was resting on top, forearms holding him up just a little. Fingon deserved affection and tender care. When they were alone, Maedhros took great pleasure in showing the depth of how he felt- this time had him pressing tender little kisses, light and fleeting, over Fingon's face.
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Date: 2015-11-27 05:48 am (UTC)