Elrond looked up at Maedhros from the bed. What was he thinking? Had it only been a few minutes ago that this Elf, who had been like a father to him, had kissed him and brought him here to Maedhros’ room. Only minutes... but it seemed an enternity, for much had changed.

His life had passed before him in that instant that Maedhros' lips touched his. Oh, that one moment, that incredible moment that the other pressed their mouths together, locked in a passionate embrace. Maedhros would never leave it at a simple kiss. The kiss would grow and spread its wings, taking off to soar on the winds of carnal lust, and maybe love. Only time would tell. An eternity had already passed; time would tell whether they could last.


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