Light and Darkness
Suddenly there were no more clothes.
It was too dark too see their bodies. But if they could have, there would have been scars to see, and fatigue, and dirt and sweat, but also the sheen of Eldar grace.
Hands roamed across hard-muscled backs and stomachs, lips caressed nipples.
Hard with desire, they turned to each other, helpless, desperate.
“Oil,†Gil-galad gasped.
They found a bottle. Intended for swords, it now served different blades.
Between the dust of Dagorlad and the blood-drenched battleplains bodies met and desire flared. A bright light of love, kindled and gone.
Suddenly burning.
Suddenly extinguished.