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Anywhere With You (NC-17) Print

Written by Kissa

20 September 2006 | 12845 words

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Title: Anywhere with You
Author: Kissa (kissaperkele@gmail.com)
Beta by the very kind Laurëlóte (thank you, dear!)
Pairing: Boromir/Faramir
Rating: from PG to NC17 eventually
Note: I changed some facts to suit the storyline
Disclaimer: The characters belong to JRR Tolkien. I just borrow them, and the cast of the LOTR movies, play with them a bit, then promise to put them back safely. No profits are made, no harm is intended.


Chapter 1

“Can I walk with you, little one?” The tall blond asked courteously, although really there was no need.

“Of course, if it pleases you.” The younger man answered, his smile, shy as always, brightening his brother’s mood.

They walked side by side in silence, until they left the White City. Once outside, the young one slipped his hand in the older man’s welcoming grasp and they continued like that, in a silent communion. For, in fact, they had no one else in this world but each other. Their mother had long departed, and their father was Lord first, and demanding parent later, but only to Boromir. Faramir didn’t even exist for the aging Steward. Boromir knew where his allegiance lay, and submitted to his father’s will in all things. But his little brother was his weakness.

At times, Faramir even wished Denethor would treat him badly, scold him, because even that would have been better than being completely ignored, dealt with as if he was a servant or a random soldier. He had tried to catch his father’s attention, if not approval. But now he had given up, as his father had plainly made en eloquent case out of ignoring him as if he wasn’t even in the world.

Boromir was the only person who asked him how he was doing and also stuck around to hear the reply. Boromir worried for him. And so far Boromir had occupied his whole heart.

They entered the forest and left the beaten track, making their way through thick bushes and trees. Anyone seeing them could have assumed they were a pair of lovers seeking a comfortable refuge to share themselves over the night.

But they were not. They had gone outside the city walls in need of privacy, not for coupling, but to get away from the Steward’s spies.

Boromir despised his own father for the faulty way he took care of Gondor, its people and last but not least, his brother. But he followed orders, like a well trained captain. He was nineteen and any attempt for rebellion sounded nice, but was soon dismissed as dishonorable.

They went to a secluded clearing, a place which Boromir had discovered and liked because for the small brook which crossed it and the few logs where they could sit.

They always came here to talk, undisturbed.

“So this will be your first time away from home… how do you fare?” Boromir awkwardly began.

“I have nothing to miss here but you, and you too will be away.” Faramir said, his eyes glittering wet in the fading sunlight. “Maybe we shall meet elsewhere, in a moment of respite? I am not yet ready to give up on being cuddled by my big brother.” He said, his face lighting up with a smile he reserved for his Boromir and for him alone.

“I do hope we will meet on territories not under father’s authority. For I would spend my entire life spoiling you, beloved.” Boromir said dreamily, his gaze directed at Faramir, but unfocused. What he was thinking of, only he knew. He shuddered violently.

“What is it, Bori?” Asked Faramir.

Boromir smiled at hearing the endearment.

“’Tis nothing, dearest one. Merely a chill.” He said and his heart asked Faramir’s for forgiveness, as he was lying. “I… hate that you must leave.” He admitted.

Faramir moved closer to him and hugged him tightly, nestling against his brother’s wider frame. Boromir sighed from the depths of his being and tightened his hold on his brother. For some reason, sorrow drowned him and made it very hard for him to speak at that time.


Boromir locked himself in his room on the day that Faramir set out in the morning to Ithilien on horseback, taking with him the last rays of sunshine from Boromir’s life.

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17 Comment(s)


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Great start. I had to check the story since it was written by you! I guess we all know what Boromir’s disquietness is about. Loving your brother can be a burden. Is Faramir 5 years younger in your story? I truly adore Slow and Healing deep wounds. I believe that Slow has much potential for series.
Sorry for not leaving comments before but was in a hurry. (Boyfriend reading over my shoulder)

— maeglina    21 August 2006, 03:27    #

Thank you for the interest and kind praise! As soon as the new chapter is beta-ed, I’ll put it up here! I for one can’t wait ! Weeee…
I do have a sequel for Slow in mind, but it will have to wait a bit…I need to do some drawings and finish two more fics hihi. I guess I’ve bitten off more than I can chew, but it’s only temporary!
Thank you again for reading, kisses!

Kissa    21 August 2006, 04:14    #

NEW parts! TWO new parts! I have no idea how I managed to miss the updates. But they have made my day. Beginning of their sexual relationship is soo sweet because of the tenderness and certain innocence they share. More please. When you manage of course.;) Hugs!

— maeglina    29 August 2006, 04:21    #

This is a lovely story – please continue.

— Maudey    1 September 2006, 16:20    #

Oh my god! Never thought something like this would happen. Theodred is such a rapistic bastard. And unfortunately the brothers will need to part soon :( Hope no Rohirrim will try to approach Faramir in such a way. He is too good looking for his own good.

— maeglina    2 September 2006, 19:08    #

Thank you for following this! More is on the way.
Aye, Faramir is too good looking for his own good, but somehow he knows how to watch his back without needing to draw a sword.

Kissa    2 September 2006, 19:21    #

I guess sunnier days are quite near. :) I wonder if the rangers will notice that the brothers are much closer than just brothers. I am waiting eagerly for the next part! Hugs

— maeglina    13 September 2006, 14:14    #

You updated! Yay! Although I must say you got me scared at the beginning. All that talk about Orcs…But then, Boromir and Faramir are together again and they are so gentle with each other I simply have to gush over their cuteness. And Imrahil knows.

— maeglina    19 September 2006, 14:44    #

He he, an old cunning fox like Imrahil is bound to know.
Thank you for following this, the end will be posted very soon! And I hope you will enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it ;-)

Kissa    19 September 2006, 16:35    #

Well, when you say very soon, it is very soon. :)Sorry for not realizing that the update was on. Thank you for the great story which conclusion fulfilled all my expectations! I’ll keep reading everything with your name on ;)

— maeglina    24 September 2006, 17:43    #

Bow wow wow yippee yo yippee yay! Woof!Da dogg came to play
Ignore silly manifestation of joy
I am so happy you liked the ending! And thank you so much for reading! I went to your page too, you know…And I too liked what I read there.:-)
Well, see you soon with a new piece, because although I don’t have much time now, my sick mind won’t rest for too long.
Mega-hugs and kisses!

Kissa    24 September 2006, 22:09    #

OMG! That was one of the sweetest things I’ve ever read! so cute! hugs you and the amazing fic now I have to go write one…:-D awesome job!

RogueSpike

— RogueSpike    26 September 2006, 08:29    #

Thank you for reading, stay tuned, more will follow soon! huggles Can’t wait to read your work!

Kissa    26 September 2006, 17:09    #

OMG! Theodred is evil in this story! I love Fara, Eomer, Boro, and even Eowyn in this story! You completely ruined my essay with this.

I had just printed it out and I read the non-con scene and all 5 sheets were ripped down the middle cartoon style! XD Waste of paper, but good frustration releasing method.

— Saviel    1 November 2006, 12:25    #

thank you for reading!
I hope my fic didn’t cause any irreparable consequences… what essay did I ruin?

hug

Kissa    1 November 2006, 22:58    #

I have just re-read this my dear… It’s perfect, just what I needed :) hugs

laurelote    6 February 2008, 19:18    #

I just finished this and had to sit back and relish the joy of it. I love the brothers Mir and you have taken them to a new level. I was particularly touched by Faramir’s memory of the ‘wedding.’ Delightful tale.

Agape    25 July 2008, 06:22    #

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