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- [[User:Little-galadriel|Little-galadriel]] 8 December 2006 21:19 (GMT)
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- [[User:88.110.48.231|88.110.48.231]] 8 December 2006 21:19 (GMT)Little_galdriel   
  
 
Faramir glance upwards along the corridor. It was dimly lit with candles and uncomfortably warm now. Faramir’s silhouette was cast flickering along the wall, the bulge just below the waist line of the flickering form making him feel uncomfortable, almost dirty, at the thoughts of what he had just done. He closed his eyes and remembered the pleasure from such pain- he had never thought it possible…  
 
Faramir glance upwards along the corridor. It was dimly lit with candles and uncomfortably warm now. Faramir’s silhouette was cast flickering along the wall, the bulge just below the waist line of the flickering form making him feel uncomfortable, almost dirty, at the thoughts of what he had just done. He closed his eyes and remembered the pleasure from such pain- he had never thought it possible…  
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Faramir began to make his way slowly along to the room, his trousers feeling two sizes too small. Legolas was still young. Well, younger than Thranduil who would most certainly not understand- although, he could swear he felt…Nothing. An Elf would never…
 
Faramir began to make his way slowly along to the room, his trousers feeling two sizes too small. Legolas was still young. Well, younger than Thranduil who would most certainly not understand- although, he could swear he felt…Nothing. An Elf would never…
  
He glanced down again- still hard. He had to do something about his cock trying to burst from his trousers, or maybe it would subside. Faramir took the chance that he could keep his mind off Thranduil… And his strength… The crack as he hit him… The sensations…
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He glanced down again- still hard. He had to do something about his cock trying to burst from his trousers, or maybe it would subside. Faramir took the chance that he could keep his mind off Thranduil… And his strength… The crack as he hit him… The sensations…
  
 
Faramir clenched his jaw. He simply felt as though he was going to explode. He could not tear his mind from what had just happened. I still have time to forget. Make it go away… Think of what Legolas would say… The look on his face… Faramir saw the Elfling sitting on the bed, his shock at what was trying to escape Faramir’s trousers, and then a smile…
 
Faramir clenched his jaw. He simply felt as though he was going to explode. He could not tear his mind from what had just happened. I still have time to forget. Make it go away… Think of what Legolas would say… The look on his face… Faramir saw the Elfling sitting on the bed, his shock at what was trying to escape Faramir’s trousers, and then a smile…
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He released himself from his trousers and ran his hand along his hardened shaft. It felt so good. Faramir gripped in and moved his hand up and down increasing his rhythm with each stoke. He though of his stinging backside, of Legolas writhing beneath him, of Thranduil finishing him off…
 
He released himself from his trousers and ran his hand along his hardened shaft. It felt so good. Faramir gripped in and moved his hand up and down increasing his rhythm with each stoke. He though of his stinging backside, of Legolas writhing beneath him, of Thranduil finishing him off…
  
Faramir moaned as he felt himself nearing the edge already, so quickly. His breathing became harder and he moaned louder, losing sense of where he was.  
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Faramir moaned as he felt himself nearing the edge already, so quickly. His breathing became harder and he moaned louder, losing sense of where he was.  
  
 
Unknown to Faramir a figure stood at the door. Watching him in his ecstasy. Eyes closed and moaning softly. “He looks so beautiful…” Thought the figure. And continued to stare at him as he saw that he was close to the edge.
 
Unknown to Faramir a figure stood at the door. Watching him in his ecstasy. Eyes closed and moaning softly. “He looks so beautiful…” Thought the figure. And continued to stare at him as he saw that he was close to the edge.

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