Ditch the ads, upload images and much more - upgrade today from 5.95/month!
Read Contests Groups Learn Forums Store Help
 

Planting Seeds

Thrusting steadily, he watched her eyes widen in surprise.  He knew this was her first time.  He had frankly expected more trouble with her, but was pleased that she caught on so quickly. 

Taking her hand, he guided it to where it would be most beneficial.  Watching her ministration carefully, Haldir kept her at the task.  Only upon completion would satisfaction reign.  He waited patiently for her to hit a rhythm.  Sighing in relief as she finished, he brushed a curl from her damp forehead.

“Very well done, Eléria,” he said.

“Can we plant more flowers tomorrow, Ada?” she asked.











©2005 rous

Author notes

Just another in my growning series of drabbles set in Ela's world. I hope this one did not disappoint too badly.
"Ada" is Sindaran for father, or more acurately daddy.

This was an entry for the contest "And What Were You Thinking?" by Dragon Tamer
Did not win.

Written November 3rd, 2005

In a list

What did you think

    : , Your review:

    Comment Suggestion: What is your your first impression?
    Line numbers  • Invite them to read
    : no Cost: 0 free left 0 points, You have (?)

Comments

1 - 11 of 11

  • artis
    December 20, 2006

    Edit | Reply

    I have one that you might enjoy,

    it is a bit more serious, but nevertheless holds one's attention,

    --------------------------------------------------------------------------------

    The Big- bang theory!!
    she pulled it out
    gently from between
    the gap in
    the white drawers
    wrapping her fingers
    around it in a tight grip
    holding it snugly
    in her hand
    as she gazed at it
    caressing the
    length of it
    she boldly stared at the tip
    running her finger over
    the hole and closing her eyes
    worried it might explode
    in her hand without warning
    she gingerly slid her finger
    around and under and over
    it's most curved part
    lowering her head she slid it
    into her mouth several inches
    closing her lips
    as it entered
    she tasted it's
    metallic tang
    a bit of warm oil
    caressed her tongue
    and she swallowed it
    she trembled as she slid it
    all the way in
    and held it there
    the excitement and
    fear was palpable
    she knew what was to come
    and was sure the end was near
    suddenly she pulled
    down hard on it
    near where she gripped it
    only to hear a loud
    and dissapointing
    click in response
    she pulled harder
    five more times
    in desperation and still
    found no satisfaction
    removing it from her mouth
    she realized the gun was empty
    her husband knowing she was
    despondent over her recent loss
    of a baby they had sired
    in a moment of heated passion
    had removed all the bullets
    and put them somewhere safe
    she placed the gun back
    in the white drawers and sighed
    slipping under the sheets
    she chased a dreamless sleep
    and lived to see another day
    and three more lovely children
    as she traveled forward
    down the road that had
    led her past her
    route 44 magnum to hell
    ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Artis



    • Elrenia
      December 21, 2006
      Edit | Reply
      Oh, yeah! That is awesome. Is it in your poems and stories? If not, it should be. And, yes, the twist is just as delicious, although, with the warning, I knew it was not what it appeared to be.
      Thank you for sharing.


  • Elrenia
    January 5, 2006
    Edit | Reply
    Oh, I plan on it! And, I love playing with someone's mind. It is just that sometimes it gets lonely. LOL

  • EchoesofSilence
    January 5, 2006
    Edit | Reply
    By all means... keep the twist, and all its makings. It creates something unique and intriguing. And, if it plays with ones mind as it should, shouldn't the twist itself be a little puzzling? I mean, I doubt it should be expected.

  • Elrenia
    January 4, 2006
    Edit | Reply
    Yep, that is my trouble, I like the twists. There are several more in my lists. My drabbles tend to turn back on themselves. Keep life from getting boring. Apparently, I may twist a bit too much, to see one of the reviews. I will have to work on that. LOL
    Thank you for reading and commenting.

  • EchoesofSilence
    January 4, 2006
    Edit | Reply
    This indeed was a total play on words. Except, you were able to toy with my mind as well. Write on.


  • Elrenia
    November 8, 2005
    Edit | Reply
    It is still puzzling?


  • Elfin
    November 8, 2005
    Edit | Reply
    well, you had me going then, I was puzzled as to the outcome. well done good luck in contest

  • Elrenia
    November 3, 2005
    Edit | Reply
    Thank you, Timebot, for reading and commenting. Just a little twisted humour from the dark recesses of my mind.

  • Elrenia
    November 3, 2005
    Edit | Reply
    Good. I am glad you liked it. I have a few more. This is the way most of my "adult" writings end up. I am not a good smut writer. I try, but...there it is. Thank you for reading and commenting.


  • Dragon Tamer
    November 3, 2005
    Edit | Reply
    This had me going right till the end!Very well done.It did bring back memories of planting tomatoes every year...lol very good misleading tale.Thank you for entering this one in the contest.I enjoyed this twisted plot.

1 - 11 of 11