Title: Housewarming
Author: Daffodil Bolger

Pairing: Frodo/Sam
Rating: NC-17

Summary: See title

A/N: This drouble was written for the hobbit_smut Livejournal Community ‘Celebrating The HEAT!’ Challenge.

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HOUSEWARMING

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Sam’s eyes roll closed, heat coursing fast and rolling beneath skin deprived of this touch for far too long. Moon-misted sable dusts across his cheek, damp mouth and hot breath follow and whispers, slow and liquid, ripple moist over his skin.

“Too long, Sam… oh, it’s been so long.”

He writhes helplessly with each smooth thrust, draws his legs higher, winds them more firmly about slender hips. He lifts, arches and oh, close, he’s so close.

Frodo groans, pushes and, “Look at me, Sam. I need to see your eyes.”

Sam blinks hazy eyes, locks his gaze with Frodo’s and the flame spikes brighter, hotter.

“Frodo…” It’s a whisper, hoarse and shallow. “You look positively obscene, love.”

Frodo smiles then his own eyes drift closed. Sam watches his head fall back, the smooth curve of his throat so familiar, yet he’d near forgot. Frodo’s mouth falls open on a jagged sigh and Sam is caught, swirling, climbing to heights he’d forgot existed. His voice lifts, twines with Frodo’s and they ride out the swell together, drift slow and warm with the waning.

Sweet breath puffs moist to Sam’s throat and Frodo chuckles, lifts his head.

“Welcome to Tol Eressea,” he says.
 

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