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From:

theywhowait

"Ah, how gracious is my lady indeed." He smiles and presses against her, so she can feel how ready he is, for he enjoys bringing her pleasure as much as anything else.

"Perhaps then I suppose we should not waste time?" He rolls them again, so that he is above her and can devote some time to kissing her thoroughly.

From:

withoutswords

"No more than is my lord." She lifts her hips up against his, pressing against him suggestively, and reaches for the waistband of his trousers. "And you have ravished me well with your mouth, indeed, but I would have more of you. I would have all of you."

From:

theywhowait

His laugh has gone breathless again.

"Well, with an invitation like that, how could I refuse?" He murmurs, voice rough with desire as he helps her with his pants.

"My Eowyn."

From:

withoutswords

They use their feet to push the rest of his clothes off, in the end. Anything else would mean separating, and neither is willing. She kisses him fervently, hiking up her knees so she is ready and open for him.

From:

theywhowait

"Ah Eowyn." He leans over her to kiss her, groaning softly as he enters her, still careful to make sure he doesn't go too fast.

From:

withoutswords

She takes him in smoothly, with a pleased gasp, prepared by their morning's activity and by his own recent ministrations. "Oh, love," she murmurs, wrapping her arms around him and kissing him again, her body moving under his.

From:

theywhowait

He has to stop and breathe for a moment, thoroughly caught up in her, and he meets her kisses eagerly, as they fall into their familiar rhythm together.

"Love you." He murmurs, as his movements grow erratic.

From:

withoutswords

"I love you." She lifts her legs further up and wraps them around his waist, so she can take him in deeper, welcoming every thrust. "Oh, my Faramir, I love you."

From:

theywhowait

He groans as she does, eyes fluttering.

"Eowyn." He says breathlessly, and has no breath for anything other than her name.

"Eowyn, oh, Eowyn, Eowyn!"

From:

withoutswords

"For me." She almost croons the words, clinging to him as they move against each other, flushed and urgent as pressure builds. "Come for me, love, come with me..."

From:

theywhowait

"Eowyn!" He cries her name as he shudders, tumbling over the edge.

From:

withoutswords

She holds him close as he shakes in her arms, pulsing inside her, and when he subsides she pulls him down to rest on her shoulder, stroking his hair and back and kissing his forehead.

From:

theywhowait

He's breathless and gasping, nuzzling against her.

"I never knew that such happiness as this existed before I was wed to thee."

From:

withoutswords

"No more did I." She kisses his head again, still caressing him with gentle hands and sighing in quiet contentment. "But with you all things are possible, min heorte."

From:

theywhowait

He sags against her, warm and sated, content, before he chuckles.

"I just realised, we are going to have to take full advantage of times like these, for I suspect when the babe is born we will be rather otherwise occupied!"

From:

withoutswords

She too chuckles. "That, I think, is an understatement. We have made good use of today, I would say." Just a faint innuendo in the word, and she shifts under him in a way that brings to mind the activities they have just finished, smirking. "Are you wishful of more such days over the next few months, if we can be spared from our duties?"

From:

theywhowait

He smacks her hip playfully.

"Stop that! You might be insatiable, my wife, but I need a bit more rest, as yet!"

He kisses her softly. "I would certainty not be adverse! I suppose we shall have to see what duties we can rearrange, for we might as well being thinking about that now."

From:

withoutswords

She yelps at the thwack, then laughs, embracing him once more. "I but tease you, my dearest lord. In truth I too am spent, at least for now." She returns the kiss, still smiling. "Though I would enjoy more time with you, if we can find it. Before the child is born and all things change. Though we need not think of how to make it so right this instant!"

While tangled and joined on the forest floor; not the best time and place to reorder their lives.

From:

theywhowait

"Oh good." He grins and snuggles against her.

"Not right this moment, true." He laughs softly. "Besides, we're supposed to be resting, yes?"

From:

withoutswords

"Mm..." She sighs contentedly, kissing his cheek and drawing her fingers along his spine. The sun dapples on both of them, and his body is warm wherever it lies across hers. "I do not intend to do anything right at this moment, save to enjoy it."

From:

theywhowait

"Oh good." He says drowsily. "For I am suddenly quite drowsy and feel like a nap. I don't suppose anyone will miss us for another hour..."

From:

withoutswords

"You should probably dress a little first, love." She strokes at his back and shoulders. "Or find a blanket, at the least." There is one nearby, next to the picnic basket. They came prepared for many possibilities.

From:

theywhowait

"mph" Faramir mumbles sleepily into her shoulder. "Blanket. Right." He reaches over and tries to grab it without moving.

From:

withoutswords

Eowyn laughs and stretches, which dislodges his somewhat, but she can reach the blanket and cover them both. She lets him settle back against her and lies there, looking up at the sunlight between the leaves as she plays with his hair, while he lies pillowed on her shoulder. "And I thought it was I who was supposed to need more rest, given my condition," she murmurs quietly, amused.