Thranduil's words rumbled through Celegorm like a distant thunder warned of an approaching storm and he shivered in response. And Thranduil was indeed a force of nature, sweeping over him and blowing him right off of his supposedly secure foundation. Oh, he could cling to propriety, dig in his heels and refuse to be anything other than a battle-hardened warrior who's always in command, but a true tactician knows when surrender, and in this case, surrender promised to be sweet.
Flattery rarely turned Celegorm's head. He'd been showered with compliments and adulation all his life, mere honeyed words, trite and meaningless. Few, if any, had managed to convince him they were truly held in thrall by his beauty, but the pure regard that shone in Thranduil's sparkling eyes caused a flush of excitement to rise up from his neck, over his cheeks. To be desired so much was nothing short of sublime.
He hooked a leg around Thranduil's thigh and bucked eagerly upward as they kissed.
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Date: 2015-03-13 11:11 pm (UTC)Flattery rarely turned Celegorm's head. He'd been showered with compliments and adulation all his life, mere honeyed words, trite and meaningless. Few, if any, had managed to convince him they were truly held in thrall by his beauty, but the pure regard that shone in Thranduil's sparkling eyes caused a flush of excitement to rise up from his neck, over his cheeks. To be desired so much was nothing short of sublime.
He hooked a leg around Thranduil's thigh and bucked eagerly upward as they kissed.