Heartsong by Rhapsody

Heartsong

Warm and soft hands, slightly marred and calloused by wars, slide over my skin, stirring a longing I feel for him. His soft and yet commanding voice beckon me to give into his wish and my mind eagerly responds to him, wanting to be quenched by his fire. He is a master of all instruments; I mould into his hands and hear how my lips bring forth a different sound with every ministration he evokes. Soon our voices join, two bards alike, trying to create a song of two souls, but also to fulfil a need so ancient and pure.

Chapter End Notes

From the History of Middle Earth, Peoples of Middle Earth XII

But Curufin, dearest to his father and chief inheritor of his father's skills, was wedded, and had a son who came with him into exile, though his wife (unnamed) did not. Others who were wedded were Maelor (Maglor), Caranthir.