this isn't prayer // it's what pleasure sounds like by atlantablack
Fanwork Notes
This entire fic was inspired by this gorgeous art of Fëanor dressed in blue on tumblr which you should definitely check out to get the proper visual.
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Summary:
Ñolofinwë makes a pained noise and pulls back enough to look him in the face, before his eyes seem to get caught on Fëanáro’s collar, on his chest, his shoulders. “You are in my colors,” Ñolofinwë says softly, traces his finger along Fëanáro’s collarbone and down the front of his tunic. His eyes, when they meet Fëanáro’s once more, are blown out with a disgusting, greedy desire, and understanding strikes Fëanáro.
“Oh,” he breathes, thinking that he should likely have guessed at the reason on his own. He had anticipated that the outfit would garner a reaction from Ñolofinwë, this is true. He cannot say that this was ever one of the reactions he had anticipated. “How shameful of you,” he says quietly, watching the way Ñolofinwë’s eyes drop down to his mouth as he speaks. “Does it not shame you that you should want me in such a way?”
Major Characters: Fëanor, Fingolfin
Major Relationships: Fëanor/Fingolfin
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Rating: Adult
Warnings: Incest, Sexual Content (Graphic)
Chapters: 1 Word Count: 6, 540 Posted on Updated on This fanwork is complete.
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