He can’t remember what he did that made Denethor furious enough to put his 12 year old son over his lap, naked butt in the air, spanking him until his hand hurt too much to continue.
He does remember how he ran back to his room, his cheeks as much burning with humiliation as his behind with stinging pain. No tears, only one thought in his mind; I hate him.
Now, as Aragorn’s gloved hand comes down in a steady cadence, it is different. He is a man now, not a boy, and oh Eru, does he love him.
Summary: Things are different now..
Rated: PG-13
Categories: LOTR FPS Pairing: Aragorn/Boromir
Warnings: NoneChallenges:
Series: NoneChapters: 1 Completed: Yes
Word count: 101 Read: 822
Published: 02 Aug 2009 Updated: 02 Aug 2009