Before the crowd, Boromir kneels to have his clasped hands enfolded in his King’s in tribute; a cold morning and Aragorn’s hands are chilled to the touch.
Before the fire, Boromir dabs the salve on the roughened hand resting in his lap. Aragorn is kneeling beside his chair, leaning his head on Boromir’s arm. Boromir clasps his hands about his love’s, lets their combined heat soften and spread the sweet-smelling stuff before he begins to stroke and press on the tender places, thumb to palm.
Before morning comes Boromir feels them, warm, strong, stroke and press on the tender places.
Summary: Boromir cares for his King.
Rated: PG-13
Categories: LOTR FPS Pairing: Aragorn/Boromir
Warnings: NoneChallenges:
Series: NoneChapters: 1 Completed: Yes
Word count: 104 Read: 773
Published: 11 May 2011 Updated: 11 May 2011
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