The quick flutter of eyelashes, the soft hum of full lips, the gentle kneading of fingers along his thighs. Desperate, yearning want slowly unfurled in his abdomen. Celegorm swallowed hard, torn between holding the razor-thin shred of control he still clung to or letting go. It was Thranduil's shudder that unmade him. His breath hitched in his chest as he shattered, spending himself completely until there was nothing left to give. Panting, he cupped his lover's cheek with his hand stroked his thumb along Thranduil's damp skin.
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Date: 2015-03-11 03:11 am (UTC)"You'll be my undoing."