Title: An Afternoon Affair
Author: Artino2 (Arwen) and Red (Eowyn)
Type: FCS (FemmeSlash)
Characters: Arwen and Eowyn
Rated: NC-17
Disclaimer: Neither of us owns any of it, but we have a heck of a time playing with them.
Warning: Graphic sex femslash

Summary: Arwen and Eowyn are left alone together while their husbands attend to business in another city. What will the two maidens do to over come their loneliness?

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~Arwen~

I smile politely at the golden haired maiden that Faramir has married. I had not the time nor chance to get to really know her the last time she was in Gondor. She seems pleasant enough and has a laugh that can easily lift anyone's mood.

I look at Aragorn, my husband. Although we have only been married for one year, it has been a busy year. Faramir is here now to take him away to yet another of his council meetings. This one will take him to another city and I will be left here alone without him.

Aragorn and Faramir thought it best to leave Eowyn here with me as company while they are gone and I am looking forward to spending time with her, although the nights will slowly pass without Aragorn by my side.

I watch as Faramir kisses her goodbye, and I see that she too looks a bit lost and lonely as she realizes her husband will be gone from her side as well.

"Have a safe journey," I tell Aragorn as I kiss him farewell and watch as the two men leave the courtyard together. I turn to Eowyn and smile. "I will miss him, but I am happy that you are here."

~Eowyn~

I watched as Faramir rode off with Aragorn my heart already aching for his touch. "I am glad to be here too," I said and smiled at the beautiful elven Queen. She made the perfect Queen. She was so beautiful that I felt plain as I stood next to her. A light seemed to glow all around her.

I continued to look at her long raven black hair as it shone under the afternoon sun and her blue eyes sparkled with an inner light and wisdom. I wondered if her nights would be as lonely as mine? When I thought about tonight and being alone it made me sad and most of the time I can not sleep when Faramir is not beside me. I sigh as I set myself up to face a very long night.

I look at her again, a smile on my face so as not to reveal my thoughts. Her skin was as pale as winter snow and the dress that she wore complimented her figure. I wondered what it would be like to touch the pale skin and if it would be as soft as I had imagined? What would it be like to be kissed by those full lips?

I flushed at the thoughts I was having. Never before today had I thought of women in this way. Was it because she was so different? So beautiful? I began to feel self conscious standing next to her.

"What shall we do today?" I asked with interest.

~Arwen~

"I think we shall have a light dinner, although I would much prefer it to be casual and instead of the in the main dining hall. There we will be reminded of the empty places of our husbands. Perhaps we should dine on the balcony over looking the gardens?"

I wait for her reply, wondering if it was too bold to suggest dining alone together. I really did not wish to be with the rest of the court, smiling and pretending to be happy. How could I be happy when Aragorn would be gone?

"I was hoping to learn more about your life before Faramir," I tell her. "I have never been to Rohan, although Aragorn has told me much about your love for horses. I would say we have that in common."

~Eowyn~

"I like that idea. I am not in the mood to be among others and we would not have a chance to talk if we were surrounded by the rest of the court," I said with a smile."And I am getting hungry." Just then my stomach grumbled, making us both laugh.

"What would you like to know about Rohan?" I asked her pleased that she would like to know more about my old home.

~Arwen~

I held out my arm for her and was happy when she accepted it. I led us into the main hall and off to the side where Aragorn and I kept our rooms. I tried to banish the thoughts of him being gone, but they were never far from my mind.

Still, I was happy to have Eowyn here. Life in Minas Tirith has been an adjustment for me. Being the only Elf here among the race of Man could be lonely and I longed for a good friend.

I felt that I had found that friend in Eowyn. She was very much like myself, spirited and carefree. I thought her an excellent match for Faramir from the moment I first saw her.

I opened the door to the balcony and rang for a servant. within minutes one appeared and I made our dinner request known. "Please," I said to Eowyn, "come out here and rest. We shall have time to chat before dinner is brought to us."

I waited for her to sit down. "How does married life agree with you?" I asked her. "I noticed you looked as sad as I felt about my husband leaving for the week."

~Eowyn~

I had gladly taken her offered arm and she lead me through the great halls. I looked at her and noticed a loneliness, not the loneliness of just being with out Aragorn, but she seemed to be missing something else. I could only imagine how it must be to be the only Elf in a city of Men.

I think of how hard it is for me to be away from Rohan sometimes. How lonely it gets to not have those you have grown up with. My heart went out to her.

I want us to become the best of friends and I am sure she would like that as well. I feel like I had found the sister and friend I had always longed for. I love my brother, but it was hard not having a girlfriend to talk with and laugh with. Men did not understand everything.

Arwen lead me through the grand halls of Minas Tirith. I was always amazed at how beautiful it was. We went to what must have been her's and Aragorn's rooms.

The view from the balcony was one to behold. We could see almost everything from here. The sun was starting to set and soon the stars would be sparkling above us.

"I never thought I would like the married life, being who I am. But Faramir has made it interesting for me and I love being married. I just hate it when he leaves me. I have this little fear that sometime he may not return, being hurt or something. And then the nights, the nights when he is gone are so hard to bear that I never sleep," I admitted to her as we sat down.

~Arwen~

"I too fear for Aragorn, but knowing all that he has overcome thus far in his life I have learned to trust his knowledge and skills. They will be fine. Do not worry," I tell her, and it is true. I know that Aragorn and Faramir will be fine.

I reach out and take her hand in mine. Her skin is soft and warm to my touch. I smile reassuringly at her. "I understand exactly how you feel. I is nice to know I am not alone."

There is a knock at the door and I call out for them to enter, knowing that it is the servant bringing our dinner. I wait until they have served us and have left before continuing our conversation. "At least we have each other to get us through this week without them."

I poured her a glass of wine and took a sip of mine. The sun had begun to set, but the candles that were lit set off a nice glow and made for a peaceful scene.

Our dinner went well into the night. I think neither of us was wanting to leave the other's company and face the silent darkness of our large beds.

~Eowyn~

I smiled at Arwen and knew she was right, "I know they will be safe, the Valar will watch over them. They can fend for themselves very well."

Dinner came and it was wonderful I ate my entire meal. Sometimes when I get nervous I tend to eat a bit more than normal.

I noticed though, that we weren't talking. That we delayed what would happen. Being alone at night. I frowned as I looked up, the sparkling diamonds in the black drop of black velvet sky.

I had an idea burning in my mind. Would she turn me down or think me odd? I knew I was already odd, so it did not really matter. I could tell it was very late now by how the moon had changed.

I found it hard to say the words that I wanted to say, "I know this may sound strange or odd, we are both alone why not continue to share each others company, even into the night." I said and poured myself some more wine. I just stared into the glass, unable to look at her face thinking she may think ill of me for suggesting such a thing.

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~Arwen~

I swallow the wine that I had been drinking, as I was startled by her offer. She obviously had been thinking about how lonely her bed would be without Faramir to comfort her.

I smile and set my glass back down on the linen cloth covering the table. "I would enjoy your company Lady Eowyn. With our friendship neither of us will have to suffer the dark loneliness of the four walls that surround our rooms."

The air seemed lighter once our plans had been made and I found myself enjoying her company very much. Her laugh was honest and very refreshing and I found myself trying to be humorous just to hear it one last time.

The servants came to take away the dinner plates, but she and I lingered longer outside on the balcony. It was not until I saw her shiver from the night chill in the air that I remembered she was mortal and was susceptible to the cold much more so then I was. "Shall we go inside by the fire to warm ourselves?" I suggested and stood up, taking my shawl and wrapping it across her shoulders.

~Eowyn~

I sighed with relief thinking that she would have found my idea too hasty, but she didn't. She seems to be more open than most maidens I have known. I have never been so forward, but thinking about spending the night alone without Faramir to keep me company was very unappealing. I would much rather share Arwen's company and chat well into a night that neither of would find much rest.

She made me laugh and I liked her jokes and her cunning wit. She knew what to say and when to say it. The perfect Queen and friend.

I watched as the servants came and cleared the table, all except for the wine bottle. I was beginning to feel cold and shivered in the cool night air. She seemed to pick that up and asked to go inside. I nodded and followed her in.

I watch her as she stokes the fire and sits down on the large sofa. I go and sit beside her and once again we make light conversation. The wine has made me a little light headed and I can tell my face is flushed although I am not entirely certain if it is from the wine, the fire, or her attentions.

~Arwen~

I drink my wine and laugh at her stories of growing up in Rohan. Her antics with her brother were very much like my own. We seem to have so much in common, even though we are from different races.

I laugh heartily and then lay back against the soft pillows of the sofa. I let out a loud sigh as my mind once again switches to Aragorn. I miss him. We had not been parted since we were wed, and I find the separation so very hard to bear, although I am grateful for my new friend Eowyn.

"I am so happy that you are here," I tell her as I turn towards her and take her hand in mine. I look into her cerulean blue eyes and smile. "Without you here I would be so very lonely."

~Eowyn~

I realized I would have loved to have her as a sister. She would have been the perfect sister to have. Don't get me wrong I love my brother with all of my heart but it would have been nice to have a confidant such as her to talk to while growing up. Although now I know I am lucky to have a good friend as I know I have in her.

I listened and laughed as she told me her childhood stories and her antics she had with her brothers, like I had with mine. Though from different backgrounds and races we have so much in common. It is so amazing.

"I am glad I am here to."

I looked at her and squeezed her hand as she had taken mine. "I wonder if we had meet in our childhoods what it would have been like? I would have liked to have you as a sister," I said with a smile, "but I am also glad to have you as a friend now,"

~Arwen~

I try to hold back a yawn, but it escaped me. "I guess I am more tired then I realize." I laugh at my comment. "Elves do not require as much sleep as mortals, although I am only half elven you know."

I look over at the huge bed that I share with Aragorn and my heart pains me to know that he will not be sharing it with me tonight. I look at Eowyn. "Do not think me too forward, but would you wish to lay with me in my bed tonight? I think we could comfort each other and ease ourselves through the lonely night."

I smile at her and walk over to the bed. The covers and pillows look very inviting. I yawn once again and laugh. "It must be the wine that is making me so sleepy."

I lay down on my side of the bed and let my head rest on my silken pillow as I watch her. She moves with much grace, one that could be mistaken as an Elven grace, although I know it is not possible.

She is beautiful, her golden hair hangs long and loose down her back, and I am actually surprised at the feelings I am having for her.

~Eowyn~

I feel my eyelids getting heavy and a nice warm feeling in my body from the wine and the fire. I think about what she just asked looking at her and the large bed, thinking of my own bed that I am dreading to sleep in alone.

"No it is not to forward,"I said so softly but she must have heard me, for she smiled.

I watched her as she went to the bed and laid down. My heart began pounding. It would be nice to sleep next to a warm body instead of a cold and empty spot.

I stood up and walked quietly over to the bed and looked at her. The firelight making her eyes glow and sparkle. She smiled at me as I approached. I laid down on the bed and looked into her eyes.

I tried to calm my beating heart for she surely must have heard it. I had been tired, but now felt fully awake. I could smell her lovely perfume. It delighted my senses, and I wondered if Faramir would like it?

Faramir. How I miss him so, yet he seemed so far away in my thoughts as I laid next to this beauty.

New emotions began to stir in me. I admit to myself that I am slightly confused. I have never felt like this for another maiden before. Was it because she was elf kind? Or perhaps because I was feeling so alone?

~Arwen~

"The days will drift by swiftly," I tell her for I can see the loneliness in her eyes. "We shall spend the days together as well as the nights until our husbands return to us."

I watch as the candlelight flickers, the reflection casting upon her golden locks. I reach out and touch the softness of her hair and let it run through my fingers. "Often times I have wished for hair such as yours, golden as the mid day sun in the cerulean sky."

I can hear her heart beating and hope that I am not making her nervous. I do not wish to frighten her, but to make her comfortable. I can not help noticing the feelings that have been awoken deep within me. Long before Aragorn came into my life I had known the pleasures of making love to a maiden. Now these feelings have been stirred once again as I am captivated by her beauty.

I will not speak of it, as I do not wish to upset her, but I long to feel her pink lips against mine, to see if they are as soft as they look. To run my finger gently along her cheek to see if they are like the satin of the pillow that her head rests upon.

I smile at her. Eowyn. Her name is light and free, just as her spirit surely is as well. I know of her bravery during the war of the One Ring. I know she is fearless in battle but yet seems so delicate as she lay next to me.

"Eowyn," I whisper as I lean in closer to her. I place a chaste kiss upon her cheek and then return to my side of the bed. "Sleep well Shield maiden."

I close my eyes, knowing that she would probably rest better that way then if I was to leave them open as I am use to doing. I want her to feel at ease here. I settle myself to my dreams, and I am not surprised that they centered around her

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~Eowyn~

I had flushed at her compliment at my hair for I've never really liked it. It was not smooth and raven dark like her own which shined in the dimming candle light.

I sighed as I tried to close my eyes and sleep but sleep would not come.

I dreamt of her and what her lips might feel like against mine. Having our bodies naked against each other; surely it must feel so different than a man's rough skin? It must be.

I began to feel a longing deep within me; a yearning for her touch. I wonder if she is still awake? Should I wake her? Would she be mad?

I decide to wake her. I lean above her, my long hair cascading across her chest. I tap her lightly on her shoulder and watch as she opened her eyes, a questioning look clearly showing in them.

I take a deep breath and with a move that surprised even myself I leaned down and gently kissed her on her lips.

~Arwen~

Her bold move startles me, and I have to hold back my gasp of surprise. I had not expected her to do such a thing but am delighted that she has overcome her hesitancy.

I kiss her back, allowing my tongue to slip out and slide across her lips, waiting to see if she will open them for me. A soft moan escapes my throat as I begin to feel the warmth of desire deep within my stomach.

I bring my hands up slowly to touch her smooth skin, pulling her closer to me. "Eowyn," I breath softly, my voice only a whisper but I know she heard me. "Long are the hours in which I have desired such a kiss from you."

~Eowyn~

I shivered when she ran her tongue along my lips and opened my mouth to let her in. I let my tongue explore her mouth as she did mine. She tasted sweet like I thought she would.

As she pulled me close I buried my head into her soft black hair, not really sure what to do next. I heard her whisper into my ear.

I leaned into her touch and smiled. I gently caressed her cheek, it was as smooth as silk just like I imagined.

"I have never kissed a women before," I said looking at her and flushing slightly, and quickly burying my face in her thick hair again so she wouldn't see me blush.

~Arwen~

I smile at her innocence. So pure; so innocent. "Being with a maiden is very different then laying with a man," I tell her, hoping that I will be allowed to be her first.

I can see she is flustered and embarrassed and it only adds to her appeal. I knew Aragorn and Faramir would be gone at least a week so it gave us plenty of time to get to know each other before committing our act of passion. "I wish to make love to you Eowyn, but we have time. Let us now rush it for I wish to savor every moment."

I kiss her again, running my tongue along her bottom lip, nibbling gently on the soft skin there. "The hour is late and we should rest. Tomorrow we shall go to the lake and picnic. We will have time along there."

I hope she understands that I do not simply want a lust filled evening with herm but I want an experience that will leave us both satisfied. I will take her to the gardens tomorrow and seduce her there among the clear running water of the fountains and the lushly scented wildflowers.

~Eowyn~

I kissed her back loving the feel of her soft lips against mine,

"Yes, you are right, it is late," I said as I laid my head back down on my pillow.

The thought of a picnic in the gardens sounded wonderful and fun. I knew I would enjoy that.

"It sounds delightful to go to the gardens. I can not wait for tomorrow," I said with a smile. I know it was a silly grin, but I could not help it. I was excited to learn and to feel all of these new things that were spinning in my mind.

I knew I would dream of her tonight and her soft kisses and gentle touch, longing to feel them for real. I knew I had to wait, until it was time for us to be together.

~Arwen~

The first rays of morning light awoke me and I stretched before remembering the golden haired maiden was asleep next to me. With a smile I looked at her, her hair splayed out across the pillow exposing her pale white neck. I watched as her chest rose with a gentle slow motion that told me of her deep sleep.

I saw a smile crept across her lips ever so slightly and found myself wondering what the cause of it was. Was she dreaming of Faramir? Or perhaps she was thinking of what we had spoken of in the night.

I wanted to wake her with gentle kisses but wondered if she would feel awkward now that it was daylight and the effects of the potent Elvish wine had worn off. Would she still feel the same way today that she had last night?

"Eowyn," I whispered and leaned down to place my lips on hers. The simple act brought a rosy color to them and I pulled back and waited for her reaction.

~Eowyn~

Sleep had come quickly but the dreams were very intense, they were all about her. Our bodies were naked and intertwined. Her lips on me, and mine on her. Black and blonde hair mixing as we rubbed against each other in passion.

Her lips touched mine and it woke me up from my dreams. I looked into her amazing blues and smiled.

"It is nice to wake up like that,"I said and giggled, I wanted her to kiss me again.

~Arwen~

"I have plans for us today," I tell her and quickly leave the bed. I knew if I lingered there any longer I would end up taking her, and I wanted her first time with me to be memorable and sweet.

I go about making myself ready, aware of her eyes as they watched me. I had instructed the servants to prepare a basket for us, telling them that I wanted to take the Lady Eowyn on a tour of the gardens.

When she was ready, I smiled at her and said, "Follow me."

She did as I asked and we went calmly through the halls, both knowing of what was to come, but appearing as usual to wondering eyes of the servants.

Once we were outdoors and I had led her to my own private garden, did I let my guard down. I knew no one else would dare disturb us here. This was my one place in all of Minas Tirith that I could be completely free. "This is my private garden," I told her. "Aragorn gifted me with this on our wedding night. He said it was a place where I could imagine being back home in Imladris with the fragrant flowers and the waterfall fountain."

I look at the fountain and frown slightly. "It is man made but it is better then nothing I suppose." I lay out a blanket for us to sit upon as I begin to set out our breakfast.

I spread the jam on her bread for her and offer it to her lips, waiting with a smile as she took the first bite. I laugh as I notice some of the fruit spread on her lips and boldly lean over to lick it off.

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~Eowyn~

I could not wait to see what she had in store for the day. I knew it would be something wonderful and a feeling started in the pit of my stomach. A warm feeling went through my body, like the first time I kissed Faramir, and the first time I had ever made love to him. Would he not approve of my time spent with her? I chased these thoughts away, for he was not here at the moment, and she was.

As we walked into her garden I realized I would do anything for her should she ask it. She told me that the garden was a gift from Aragorn and it indeed was lovely and pretty. I would have to have her tell me more about her home, maybe she would take me there? I wondered at the thought.

"It is lovely," I said as I watched her set up the blanket. I wanted to help her but she waved me off and told me to sit.

I took a bite of the offered bread and jam and it was very wonderful. I was a bit embarrassed at how the jam spread across my lips, and before I could do anything about it, she leaned in and licked the jam from my lips. This earned her a soft moan in response.

~Arwen~

The sound of her moan was music to my ears and it brought a smile to my lips as I tasted the sweet jam. I sat back and smiled at her, letting her know how very much I appreciated her gesture of desire. "No one will bother us here," I said as I reached up to touch her soft cheek. "No one would dare disturb me in my private garden. We are free to do as we will."

Her skin is soft and warm under my touch. I let my fingers trail down to her smooth neck, my sensitive ears picking up her quickening heartbeat.

I stop by the buttons on her dress, looking her in the eyes as I begin to undo them. I desired to see her unclothed, a thought which sent my passion aflame. "Will you allow me to make love to you?" I ask her, waiting with baited breath for her reply.

~Eowyn~

I listened to her as she told me that no one would bother us here. None would dare walk in on the Queen in her private area. My hands gripped my dress in anticipation and nervousness.

I felt her as she touched my cheek her touch gentle. My heart began to pound with excitement and I was sure she could hear it. I could feel her begin to unbutton my dress and it made me shiver with desire.

"Yes. You can make love to me," I leaned in closer and kissed her gently on her lips to let her know I meant it. Her lips tasted so sweet and good. I looked forward to being with her.

~Arwen~

She was married and had no doubt been with Lord Faramir many times in the throes of passion, but this, this would be different. I would show her how being with a woman would bring along a different pleasure.

I undo the buttons and watch as her dress falls lightly to her waist. Her breasts are small but very firm and the nipple already hardened under my gaze. Lightly I brought my hands up to cup them, letting my thumbs brush lightly across the sensitive tips. She was truly lovely.

I licked my lips and leaned down to take one in my mouth. I let my tongue swirl around the nipple, knowing it would cause her great pleasure. I could feel myself becoming very aroused, but wanted to hold myself back to make this a wonderful lasting experience for her.

As I suckled on her breast, I allowed my other hand to wander down to the end of her dress. slipping it underneath, I ran it up her leg and to her thigh, letting my nails linger lightly to heighten the sensation.

I found what I was looking for and noticed she tensed up. I left her breast and kissed her lips lightly before moving to her ear. "Open for me my sweet and allow me to pleasure you."

~Eowyn~

My breathing became heavier as I felt my dress fall, leaving me exposed. My nipples became instantly hard when she gazed at me. The same as they did when Faramir would look at me.

I trembled when I felt her mouth on my breast and moaned softly letting my head fall back so she could have better access.

Feeling her hand slipping underneath my dress, I tensed. I was unsure, but I felt her gentle kisses and heard her whisper softly into my ear. I managed to relax a little and opened up for her, allowing her in.

~Arwen~

My hand pressed on, happy that he had given into me. I felt the heat that generated from between her legs and touched the soft curls there. It was so different then the smoothness that Elven maidens had and I found it a delightful change.

She was excited, I could tell from her wetness as I dipped a finger lightly between her folds, searching for the little flap of skin that would bring her much pleasure.

Gently I laid her back onto the soft grass, our meal quickly forgotten for even though we were both hungry, it was not food that would fill us.

I moved my body on top of hers, returning my lips to her breast as my fingers worked their magic on her sensitive spot.

I began kissing lower, and when I got to her dress I grasped the ends and carefully pulled it off, leaving her fully exposed to my gaze. She was beautiful.

Standing up, I slipped out of my own clothes and returned to her side. A new rush of desire inflamed me as our bare skin touched. I covered her body with mine, letting our nipples brush lightly together. It sent wave after wave of pleasure rippling through me and I moaned loudly.

My hair fell over my shoulders and across her chest as I looked down at her face. "You are beautiful," I whisper to her.

~Eowyn~

I felt her fingers enter me and my body shuddered with delight and I was glad I had given in to her. I cried out her name as she played with my sensitive folds.

She laid me back on the grass and covered me with her body. I felt her as she took my breast into her mouth again and I arched my back and ran my fingers through her thick hair, hoping she'd like that.

"Oh Arwen," I moaned softly, my eyes fluttering as my desire increased.

I looked at her body, she was beautiful, perfect in every way. I was amazed that she wanted to make love with a mortal like me, when I was certain she could have anyone she wanted. I was pleased though, that she had chosen me, and I am glad that she would be my first lady love.

Our bare skin touched, and it brought me out of my thoughts. It sent a thrilling sensation through my body, as if it was on fire. I was burning with need.

Her silky hair fell down upon me and tickled me, making squirm beneath her. She told me I was beautiful."So are you," I replied as I reached up my hands to her head and brought her down for a kiss.

"Let me taste you," I asked almost begging her to let me.

~Arwen~

I opened my mouth, allowing her tongue to push past mine as she had asked. I was pleased to see she was coming out of her shyness and was beginning to be bold with her own advances.

I could feel my own wetness between my legs as the friction began building between our bodies as we kissed. I moved my hips into hers, grinding our sexes together, causing a pulsating orgasm to rip through my body. I called out my passion and my body trembled as I found my first release of the day.

I pull up on my elbows and looked down at her. I smile and roll to the side, catching my breath. After a moment, I sit up and grin. "Now let me please you."

With that said I reached to pick a wildflower that was growing nearby, it's soft delicate petals reminding me of my young lover who I wanted so very much to please.

I ran the flower along her jaw line and down her neck to her breasts. She arched her back as the silky fragrant petals caressed her sensitive nipples. I laugh lightly at her reaction and bring it lower across her stomach. I let it linger there and watched as she squirmed.

I continued to play my tantalizing game with her, knowing it was driving her mad with want. I let the flower glide smoothly up her inner thigh and smiled as she parted her legs.

I ran the flower across her sex and she moaned deeply, letting me know that she was ready. I abandoned the flower for it was no longer needed and I placed myself at her center. I looked up at her, loving the look I saw on her face as her eyes begged me to continue and to let help her find her release.

Giving in, I flicked my tongue between her folds and ran it lightly across her hidden spot. Her hips bucked against me and I had to reach out and place my hand on her stomach to still her.

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~Eowyn~

She tasted so good to me as I kissed her, pushing my tongue into her mouth and explored her sweetness.

I moaned softly when I felt her move against my sex, which sent a rippling sensation through my body. I felt an orgasm come crashing over me like thunder when it clashes on a stormy night. It left my body trembling in its aftermath.

I watched her as she picked a flower and began to caress with it. Never before had anyone done this to me. The sensation of the flower sending waves and waves of pleasure over me and I arched my back against it. I grasped for something to hold on to and held onto the blanket, clutching it in my grasp tightly.

She continued to taunt me and I loved how she teased me with the flower making me mad with desire. She stopped and I looked up at her wondering what she was going to do next?

Arwen placed herself between my legs and I parted them for her as much as I could. I wanted her touch, I needed her to quell this aching need.

She lowered her head and began my womanhood, and I cried out her name as she did so. My hips bucked, but she held me still with her hands. I felt another climax beginning to build inside of me. This was amazing, like nothing else I had ever experienced, not even with Faramir.

~Arwen~

I applied more pressure with my tongue. I knew she was near as I could hear her labored breathing. I inserted a finger into her opening and began pushing it in and out of her, hoping to spur her onto a delightful finish.

Her body began quivering and I could hear the sweet sounds of her moans as she lost herself once again to her passions. I could feel the warm juices as they flowed around my finger and I pulled it out and replaced it with my tongue to taste her.

I had been correct in assuming she would be sweet, and I savored every lick that I took from her. She basked in her afterglow and I saw a very contented look on her fair face. I do believe that I had accomplished what I had set out to do. I seduced the young woman from Rohan. I showed her a whole new outlook on female companionship.

I know that she will visit me frequently. Faramir and Aragorn will have much business to discuss and many small trips to take. No longer would we spend the nights alone when our husbands were gone, for we would find comfort and desire in the arms of each other, just as we had this afternoon.

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