Mairon awoke to the flaming eyes of his master staring into his own, his blackened fingers gently stroking his cheek.
As soon as Melkor saw he was awake, he removed his hand and, with a sigh, Mairon sat up and pulled Melkor's face into his, kissing him right on the mouth.
It felt good.
So, so good.
As soon as Mairon had to breathe he released a stunned Melkor and jumped off his bed, strode to the door and left without a word.
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Of Love and Torture
FanfictionThis is an Angbang/Silmarillion fanfic written by me and the incredible @SweetieDoggie. In which an irritable Melkor, a disaster-prone Mairon and an unfortunate Maedhros all end up in the same fortress, so naturally chaos ensues.
