"So you do." She chuckles low, loving the roughness in his voice and what it means. Once more she kisses his ear, and his neck, and then she sits up, the better to undo the buttons of his shirt. The sun shines through the leaves overhead, catching in her hair.
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timeasmymeasure
Cannot imagine Faramir doing dramatic posing. Trying. Failing. ;)
Date: 2018-10-10 01:19 pm (UTC)