Story Summary:
The story of Boromir and his
true love (my version at least) and what happens to her when Boromir
never returns to her. Starts four-five years before the War of the Ring
and ends shortly after it. Rated: R |
Chapter 4
A Night to Remember
“What?” She said completely stunned.
Smiling, he said, “Will you marry me?”
“Your father will never allow that.” She said.
“Then we won’t tell him. At first anyway then once he sees that I
cannot be taken away from you or married off to someone else, then we
can tell him. If he is not happy, we will go to Rohan. We can go to
Mordor for all I care. I just want to be with you.” He held her face as
he kissed her again. “So will you marry me?”
“Yes.” She whispered breathlessly.
“Good. I was hoping you would say that.”
Pushing her off his lap, he grabbed her and started putting out the
lanterns and candles. When he finished, he dragged her out the door and
started down the walkways.
“Where are we going?” She asked as she struggled to keep up with him.
“Trust me.” He smiled.
He hurried down to the first level and to Faramir who was waiting with both of their horses.
Smiling, Faramir said, “I guess she said yes.”
“Did you ever have a doubt little brother?”
He jumped up on his horse and held out his hand helping her onto the
horse with him. Faramir mounted up as wwell and she noticed that there
were six or so Gondorian soldiers behind them. As the gate was opened,
they all rushed into the night to go to Osgiliath. She was so confused;
she did not even know what to ask him. As they came into the city, the
soldiers left them.
Jumping down, he helped her off the horse.
“Boromir?”
He hushed her with his finger over her lips. Rushing through the city,
he took her to his chambers within the city. She had only been here a
few times but she had no idea what was going on now. Faramir smiled and
told her he would see her very soon. Boromir led her in the room and
lit the lanterns. She looked around trying to catch her breath. On the
bed was a beautiful gown that was mostly beaded in a cream color.
Looking at it and then at him, she said “Is that what I think it is?”
“Yes.”
“But tonight?”
“Why wait? Were you doing anything tonight?”
She laughed and said “No.”
Kissing her quickly, he said, “I will see you soon.”
Leaving her standing there in shock, he let in three servants who began
to rush around the room trying to increase the lighting. One of them
began to undo the buttons of her dress and she stopped her saying “What
is going on?”
“We were told that you had to be ready in an hour and we could not tell
anyone we were here. So, my lady, we need to hurry if we are to get
your ready for your wedding.” The oldest lady said.
She was too stunned to do anything other than what the told her to do.
The gown was completely beaded across the bodice and had designs done
on the skirt and long train in beading as well. It was a dress fit for
a princess and it fit her so well, she knew that Boromir had it
specially made for her. Which meant he had this planned for a long
time. She smiled wondering what he would have done if she had said no.
The women began to pull her hair back and weave flowers into it. She
had no say in what they were doing and she was too shocked to say
anything anyway. One of the women put on a beautiful necklace that was
gold and had a pendant of blue jewels. Smiling, the woman said that
Lord Boromir had it specially made for her as well as the bracelet,
which she moved to put on her. When the hour was over, Faramir knocked
on the door. The servants let him in as she was just trying to remember
how to breathe. He was wearing his ceremonial armor and looked stunning
with the long blue cape with the white tree of Gondor on it. He looked
at her and was stunned into silence.
After some time, one of the servants said “My lady, you look radiant.”
Faramir had overcome the shock finally and said, “You have no idea how
unbelievable you look.” Looking at her, he smiled and said “Are you
ready?”
She shook her head. Taking her hand, which was ice cold, he said, “What is wrong?”
“I think I have forgotten how to breathe.” She said in gasps.
“That is all you are doing is breathing. In fact, I think you are breathing too much. Here sit down.”
Holding her hands he had her sit down. Telling her to relax he sat with her until she was out of her panic.
“If this is too soon for you, I am sure that Boromir would be willing
to wait. He was afraid you would change your mind if you thought about
it too long.”
She laughed as he smiled. When she stopped laughing, he asked again if she was ready.
Standing up, she said, “Yes. I am ready.”
Taking her arm, he led her out of the room to the chapel. As the
servants held the door for them, she walked into a room lit with a
million candles and covered in flowers. There were only a few people
there and they were all soldiers who had fought beside with Boromir for
years. They all nodded and smiled as she walked past them. In the front
of the chapel, Boromir stood staring at her beside a priest. She smiled
at him nervously. As soon as she was at the front, he took her hands
and quickly he went to kiss her.
Faramir put his hand on Boromir’s chest and said with a smile “Not yet.”
She giggled. Finally the priest began the ceremony and Faramir gave her
hands to Boromir. Taking each other’s hands they repeated the vows as
she tried not to cry. As soon as the ceremony was over, Boromir just
stared at her.
Finally Faramir leaned over and said, “Now you can kiss her.”
She smiled and Boromir pulled her to him in a romantic kiss that lasted until the men in the room started chuckling.
The priest smiled at Boromir and said, “You have a lovely wife, my friend.”
Boromir never took his eyes off her and said, “I know.”
Finally, Faramir nudged him and said “May I kiss my new sister now?”
“One kiss. A quick one. Nothing lingering.” Boromir smiled.
Faramir hugged her and kissed her quickly. The rest of the men came up
and were patting Boromir on the back and telling him congratulations
and then they would kiss her hand. She did not know any of their names
yet but she did not really care. Looking at Boromir, she felt so
overwhelmed with love she felt tears in her eyes. Reaching up, she
stroked his cheek and he looked at her. Not caring who was there, he
pulled her to him in a deep kiss. She felt so happy she thought her
heart would explode. Pulling away from her, he looked down at her for a
long time.
“I am the luckiest man in Middle Earth.” He said with a smile as he held her close to him.
After the wedding, he turned to her and asked her if she wanted to stay here or go back to Minas Tirith.
Smiling she said, “I want to go back to Minas Tirith. That is where we met, that is where my home is.”
Smiling, he nodded. They rode back to Minas Tirith that night and he hesitated.
“Do we go to my chambers?”
“No. We go to my house. It is where we have so many happy memories.”
Taking her hand, he led her back to her house as she smiled at him. As
soon as they came through the door, she pulled him to her and kissed
him. She no longer worried about not being perceived as bold. She
allowed him to plunge his tongue into her mouth as she caught it with
her own. Burying her hands in his hair she pulled him even closer so
she was molded to his body. His hands ran from her shoulders down her
back resting on her hips. As soon as he released her mouth, she smiled
then kissed him again. Their kiss became more intense and aggressive.
His hands move to the back of her neck as he sucked on her lip.
Releasing her lips, he kissed down her neck as she shivered.
He moaned and said, “You are so incredibly beautiful. I want to make love to you Lillianna.”
She pulled away and taking his hand led him to the bedroom. She turned
to him and started to remove his armor. She giggled remembering the
first time she had done this. He smiled running his finger along her
face. Once she got his armor and everything removed down to his shirt
and pants, he began to remove her dress slowly as she nervously
watched. When she was standing in just her slip dress and
undergarments, he kissed her again.
Smiling, he said, “You have already seen me in my bare skin. It is my turn.”
She nervously let him remove all that she was wearing. His hot gaze
made her skin flush. He grabbed her and crushed his lips against hers
as his hands ran down her bare back to her buttocks. Reaching down, he
picked her up and took her to the bed. Laying her on the bed, he pulled
away and took off his shirt while watching her. As he removed his
pants, she nervously looked him over. He climbed on the bed and pulled
her to him. Feeling his skin on her own made her feel a rush of
excitement. She could feel his hands all over her body and she timidly
began to explore his body. She felt his solid muscles under every inch
of his upper body.
When she felt his hands on her breasts, she gasped. Kissing her on the
neck, he stroked her gently. When he kissed his way down her neck and
chest to her beasts she moaned. She had never felt anything so glorious
in her life. She arched her back to push more of her breast into his
mouth. He continued until she felt like she was going mad. When he
stopped her heart was racing and she was breathing heavy. He kissed her
again on her mouth as his hands were moving her legs apart.
Moving in between her thighs, he said softly “Lillianna, this is going to hurt but the pain will ease quickly. I promise.”
She nodded but he could see the fear in her eyes. As he pushed in her,
he tried to go slowly and gently. It had been a long time since he had
been with a woman and even longer since he had been with an innocent
woman. She was so tight he knew this was going to hurt her but he
couldn’t prevent that pain. Pushing deep into her, he broke through her
barrier and she cried out in pain. Tears filled her eyes and he stroked
her hair and kissed her lightly. As the pain began to ease, she relaxed
in his arms. Kissing her intensely, he slid further into her. When he
was completely embedded in her, he moaned in pleasure. She began
kissing him on his neck and he slowly withdrew from her warmth only to
move back into her quickly again. Pulling her leg onto his hip he began
to move into her swiftly as she gasped at his entries.
She felt overwhelmed with desire. She never knew it could be like this.
She understood why some women did this for a living. With every
blissful filling of her inner most reaches, she felt like screaming in
pleasure. Clutching him to her, she began to move with him. They both
reached their climax together with deep moans coming from both of them.
Afterwards he held her in his arms as he continued to kiss her non-stop
until she could not breath. Finally releasing her lips, he asked if she
was all right with concern. She nodded and smiled.
He stroked her hair and said, “I love you so much.”
“I love you too.” She smiled snuggling up against him. “I never knew it could be like that.”
“Like what?”
“Wonderful.” She smiled. He laughed.
“I am glad you enjoyed it. Because you are going to be doing a lot of it.” He kissed her.
“You promise?” She laughed.
“Oh yes, I promise.” He began kissing her neck and shoulders. Sighing he said “But not tonight.”
“Why not tonight?”
“Because it is your first time. We cannot or you will be very miserable
tomorrow.” He said pulling her on top of him. “And you, my wife, will
never again be miserable.” He kissed her again.
She laughed and put her head down on his chest.
“Your wife. That sounds so funny. Not long ago I thought you were not even attracted to me.” She said softly.
“What? You actually thought that?” He said incredulously.
“Yes, well you never kissed me again after that first time.”
“I wanted to prove to you that I was not trying to get you bed with me.
Although I thought of nothing else since the first time I saw you. Even
in those ugly clothes and the fact you were trying to hide your beauty,
I knew you were a jewel.”
Rolling them onto the bed, he pulled a blanket over both of them. His
normal dislike of cuddling was gone. He cuddled his new wife all night
long.