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"No one will blame us for being unable to think of anything save each other," she points out, her lips still curled into a smile against his skin. "It is expected of a new-bound couple."

More soft kisses, back down to his mouth, and then she sighs and rests her head on his chest once more. "And my brother and your king have granted us a few days' grace, to, as my brother put it, 'do your frolicking in private'. We do not even need to remain in Edoras, if we do not wish."

And the idea of a few days' worth of true privacy is even more tempting now than it was before, unlikely as that would have seemed.

"True." He wraps his arms around her as she rests against him.

"And that is a tempting thought! We could ride out... find someplace private?"

His body is warm, even hot, and Éowyn welcomes it. "Mm. There is the royal hunting lodge, perhaps, a day's ride from here."

Much better than a tent, considering how she intends to spend their time.

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He plays with her hair, sleep temporarily banished.

"And nice and private?"

She makes a soft approving noise as he strokes her hair, for she deeply loves when he does so. "Unless we bring any with us. Which I am not minded to do."

She nuzzles her nose against his, kisses him once more, brings a hand up to caress his hair in turn. In truth while she is tired, she is not really sleepy. Sleep has little appeal compared to this, particularly after so much waiting.

"Oh good, for I am thinking I want plenty of time alone with you."

He smiles at her and nuzzles back.

"It's not so far as to bother people if we vanish, I assume?"

"I was not intending to vanish..." she murmurs, kissing his cheek, then his jaw. One of her hands strokes along the line of his arm. "Telling my brother, at least, would be prudent, that he may make certain we remain undisturbed. But no, it is not far. Half a day's ride, or a little more if we do not hurry ourselves."

And it is spring, and the plains of the Riddermark are blooming. A pleasant time for riding.

"Well not entirely, no." He agrees with a soft laugh. "And I am sure Aragorn would like to know if his steward wishes privacy. And have I not said that a ride with you beneath the sun is one of my greatest joys?"

"You have." She pauses briefly in her explorations to kiss his mouth, her tongue slipping in to touch lightly against his. "So let us take a few days to ourselves to be joyous, in all ways, before our duties claim us once more."

He kisses back, soft and sweet and lingering.

"I will enjoy that." He smiles at her. "Alas, I fear we will be terribly busy when we get back, so I will indulge as long as I may."

"I do not doubt we will find satisfaction in our work, so that will be well, when the time comes." Another kiss, this time less lingering, and she shifts her position where she lies atop him, from languid resting to straddling his hips, adjusting her weight according. It does not take her long to put this new leverage to use, as she kisses her way back along his jaw to his neck, up towards his ear. "But until then, I am minded to join you in indulgence..."

She bites lightly at his earlobe. Someone clearly does not have sleep on her mind. Not yet.

"That is true, neither you nor I are the sort to sit idle."

He murmurs and blinks at her as she shifts atop him.

"Eowyn...?" He begins, and yelps a little when she bites, sounding breathless.

"Ah. Still hungry, my love?" He murmurs, interest kindling as his hands start to stroke a little more purposefully.

Eowyn certainly is not sitting idle now, not given how her hands wander and her hips shift against his. She sighs happily as he strokes her sides and back, and kisses his neck again. "We both bemoaned the idea of sleep," she murmurs. "And long was the wait for this freedom we are now granted!"

"Even so! Although I will... need a little time." He smiles at her. "So I suppose I should... entertain you first, in the meantime?"

"I am in no hurry." There is clear amusement in her voice, and her eyes are shining as she leans up to look at him. "And to be free to explore each other at our leisure seems to me a great luxury."

"Oh good." He grins up at her, boyish in his joy.

"Us men need a bit more time, in regards to these things." He reaches to kiss her again.

His delight is so unrestrained and obvious that she cannot but smile radiantly back at him, returning his kiss with obvious enthusiasm. Unhurried kisses, where their lips tug at each other, and they may taste each other's breath, and Eowyn abandons herself to it until she is giddy from the sensation. She buries her hands in his hair, sighing her contentment into his mouth.

"Before, I would have grown impatient." He murmurs in between kisses. "But there is such delight here now, in being able to kiss you as I please, and know no fear of discovery, nor care."

He grins a little at her and wriggles enough to drop kisses on her breasts.

"Or where I kiss you either, for that matter."

"This time we have had opportunity to sate ourselves once, first," she says between kisses, letting her mouth wander as it may. When he moves downward she kisses his head, then rolls them over again, so he may use his hands and mouth as he wills. "And we have all the time we wish, all the freedom we lacked..."

She grins suddenly, reaching between them and stroking him once. Only once, and then she moves her hands back to his back, drawing her nails lightly up his spine. "And we may tease each other as we will, without risk or concern."

He hisses as she does, eyes darkening.

"Indeed - and I suppose I had best make sure not to neglect you, in the meantime!"

He reciprocates by reach down to stroke her, supporting himself over her so that he can kiss her breasts.

She catches her breath as he strokes her--she is still slick enough from earlier for it to be pleasing rather than uncomfortable--but reaches for his hands, twining their fingers together to stop him. "In good time," she murmurs, her body rising under him as he kisses her chest. "We need not hurry."

"As my lady wishes" He kisses her sweetly. "Although if you keep teasing me like that, my love, it may not be so long!"

"It was you who said you needed more time, first!" The teasing lilt of the retort is somewhat loss in their kiss, and she strokes her palms along his back, wrapping one of her legs around his.

"And you are rather shortening the time between!"

He murmurs back into the kiss, stroking down her sides and pulling her close.

"With but one touch?" She laughs just a little, though it's interrupted by a sigh as he fingers skim along her hips. With his weight atop her it is impossible not to feel his interest, suggestively pressed between them.

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