An afternoon ride
Jan. 15th, 2006 07:09 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Title: An afternoon ride
Rated: R
Summary: Imrahil and his love experience a relaxing ride.
Author Note: Written for the OSA Drabble Challenge #43: Horselords. I felt that Imrahil really needed a bit more story time.
Given the rating, I place it under the cut.
Her raven hair caught a blue gleam once the sun illuminated it while she frantically followed the pace set on her. A rhythm sometimes so tender and yet, unexpectedly it accelerated wherever their ride would take them. Nothing could compare to this feeling of freedom, away from court life, just being one under the blue sky on the high cliffs near to Dol Amroth.
The grey eyes of her horse lord commanded her to give him what he sought: surrender. Their hands laced as she clenched her muscles around his rod tightly, driving them both over the edge into bliss.
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A/N
It is all Robinka’s fault! I wanted to write an intense battle scene caught in a drabble, but she encouraged me to give Imrahil (or actually any horse lord of his line) his moment of glory. Thanks Binks!
Rated: R
Summary: Imrahil and his love experience a relaxing ride.
Author Note: Written for the OSA Drabble Challenge #43: Horselords. I felt that Imrahil really needed a bit more story time.
Given the rating, I place it under the cut.
Her raven hair caught a blue gleam once the sun illuminated it while she frantically followed the pace set on her. A rhythm sometimes so tender and yet, unexpectedly it accelerated wherever their ride would take them. Nothing could compare to this feeling of freedom, away from court life, just being one under the blue sky on the high cliffs near to Dol Amroth.
The grey eyes of her horse lord commanded her to give him what he sought: surrender. Their hands laced as she clenched her muscles around his rod tightly, driving them both over the edge into bliss.
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A/N
It is all Robinka’s fault! I wanted to write an intense battle scene caught in a drabble, but she encouraged me to give Imrahil (or actually any horse lord of his line) his moment of glory. Thanks Binks!