Title: Eyes of the Goddess
Author: Sairalinde
Type: SLASH/HET Fan Fic
Pairing: Aragorn/Boromir and Aragorn/Arwen/Boromir/Eowyn
Rating: Explicit Sex
WARNING: SLASH/HET
Beta: Glorfindel
Disclaimer: Obviously these characters are not mine...never were...the only characters that are mine are the gods and goddesses I made up to make my version "work". Enjoy...it's a long haul I know...but hopefully you will like it.
Feedback: Yes please send to sairalinde@hornofgondor.com
Archiving: Yes but ask first please.
Summary/Notes: A Goddess prevents Boromir's death and watches over him. This is movie verse alternate universe. Since ROTK hasn't been released I had to improvise that part a bit from what I vaguely remember from the books I read eons ago. Hope you like it...don't hate me coz it doesn't follow the books/movies exactly it is alternate universe after all, and I wanted my story to be a bit happier than that.
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Chapter 10

Three months later Boromir was his study trying to concentrate on a tax scroll. He hated this part of the Stewardship. Aragorn crept into the room silently and slid his arms around his lover.

Boromir turned and smiled. "Good morning, my liege."

"Good morning dear one." Aragorn answered planting a soft kiss on the blond mans neck.

"That looks quite dull." Aragorn said indicating the tax scroll he had nearly fallen asleep reading the day before.

"That it is." Boromir said laying the scroll on the desk and standing up.

"How is the Queen this morning?" Boromir asked pouring a glass of water for himself and Aragorn.

"She is taking a walk with Éowyn at the moment." Aragorn said taking the glass of water.

"We missed you this morning." Aragorn said setting his glass on the desk.

"I had work to attend to, plus I did not want the Queen's maid Salmai to find me in bed with the two of you." Boromir explained.

Aragorn laughed. "Yes that might have been awkward to say the least."

"Boromir, I wanted to speak with you. The Lady Éowyn turned down your brother's offer of marriage. She told him her heart belonged to another, do you know anything of this?" Aragorn had suddenly slipped into the role of King.

Boromir stared at Aragorn a bit shocked. "She what? Oh no...I need to speak to Faramir." Boromir said walking over to the desk and sitting down. Poor Faramir, he was so taken with the young woman from Rohan. His heart must be broken. Boromir thought sadly.

"Yes, you should speak to Faramir, but you should also speak to Éowyn. I think that it is you that owns her heart my love." Aragorn said softly crossing the room to stand before Boromir.

"What? Me! How...how could that be? I thought she was in love with you!?" Boromir asked shocked.

"The heart does strange things, Boromir you know that." Aragorn consoled. "Besides it would be a far better political union should you marry Éowyn." Aragorn suggested.

"What? After she just squashed my poor brother's heart? I think not." Boromir snapped.

"I didn't say I liked the idea...I said it was politically a good match." Aragorn defended. "Personally I worry that if you were to marry Éowyn that...that you might turn from mine and Arwen's affections."

"That would never happen." Boromir said standing up and crossing the room swiftly. He couldn't believe Aragorn would even think that.

"What would never happen dearest?" Arwen's beautiful soft voice then made both men spin toward the door she just entered.

The two men set about explaining to the Queen their conversation and then once she had heard everything Arwen smiled.

"Indeed dearest Boromir, Éowyn is enamored with you. She told me today that she fell in love with you during your time in Rohan. She admitted at first she was somewhat smitten with you Estel, but she soon found that Boromir was the man that dominated all her thoughts and dreams. When you were to ride the Paths of the Dead she had begged to go with you…because of Boromir. When Faramir asked her to marry him she almost said yes because he so resembles you Boromir but she felt that would be unfair to him. She cares far too much for Faramir to have him take a wife who pines for another." Arwen explained.

"She should have said yes to Faramir then." Boromir said sadly, "Since my heart belongs to another...it would be wrong for me to wed her for that very same reason."

Arwen smiled slightly. "Dearest but you do love Éowyn...just in a different way than you love Estel."

"Yes as a friend I love her, as a sister, as the bravest and most noble of all women I have ever met but I do not love her the way she deserves to be loved." Boromir said in a pleading voice that made Aragorn's heart ache.

"Besides she would never understand the relationship between the three of us." Boromir said turning and looking out the window.

"Actually I think she would." Arwen replied. "If you would but go to her...court her Boromir...tell her about us if you feel you must. She will keep the secret even if she does not accept a union with you after knowing. This not only would be a good political union as Estel said but it would be good for you. She could provide you strong and beautiful children, something Estel could never do." Arwen added smiling.

Boromir and Aragorn both laughed. "I should think not." Boromir said shaking his head.

"Is this what the King and Queen wish?" Boromir asked then knowing if they said yes now he had no choice. It would not be his lovers telling him but a command he would have to obey.

Aragorn understood why Boromir had said what he did. He looked at Arwen and they both looked back at the blond man they both loved dearly. "Yes." They said together.

Boromir hung his head a bit then nodded. "So be it."

The next three months Boromir spent courting Éowyn. Faramir had been angry at first but understood after a few weeks. He could not force Éowyn to change her heart and Boromir could not turn from a command from the King and Queen.

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Boromir had explained to Éowyn about his relationship with Aragorn and Arwen and at first she was shocked and somewhat sickened. After a few days however she decided if that was the way things were, then she would accept them for she loved Boromir more than life.

After six months Boromir and Éowyn married in a beautiful ceremony that brought nearly all of Rohan and Gondor together. The two moved into the Stewards quarters and Boromir had never ventured from their marriage bed during the first four weeks of their marriage. He felt he owed her at least that. They discussed that he would rejoin Aragorn and Arwen the next month.

One night the two couples were joined in a game of cards in the King and Queen's study. Aragorn and Boromir had been exchanging somewhat heated glances for the last few hours and Éowyn was embarrassed to find that it was making her feel aroused.

Arwen noticed the blush on the young woman's face. She asked Éowyn to come to the balcony with her for some fresh air.

"Are you alright?" Arwen asked when they stepped into the chilly night air.

"Yes, I am fine." Éowyn answered quickly. Too quickly she realized.

"Éowyn...are you troubled about Boromir resuming his relationship with Estel and myself?" Arwen asked.

Éowyn looked at the beautiful elf and shook her head. "No I don't think so...I knew the time would come when he would...he told me and I accepted this. I love him, I do and I must learn to not be jealous." Éowyn replied.

"Perhaps you should join us too?" Arwen asked then.

Éowyn flushed red. "What?" The young woman asked completely stunned.

"Join us...then there will be no need to be jealous. I know you fancied Estel at one time, perhaps you should just join us and then there will be no harsh feelings." Arwen answered.

Éowyn was shaking and she was certain it was not from the chilled night air. "I don't...I don't know." She stammered.

"I think you would find it quite enjoyable." Arwen said smiling.

"Find what enjoyable my love?" Aragorn asked stepping onto the balcony and wrapping his arms around Arwen.

Éowyn flushed red again. "I have asked Éowyn to join the three of us in bed beloved." Arwen said caressing her husband's cheek.

Aragorn raised an eyebrow and looked over at Éowyn whose face was the color of red berries.

"Are you willing?" Aragorn asked.

Éowyn swallowed hard. She had never even considered such a thing…at least not consciously. When Boromir had told her of his relationship with the King and Queen she had actually dreamt about such things, and awoken short of breath and filled with longing.

"If you wish not to participate, perhaps you might like to just watch…and understand our relationship?" Arwen suggested after a few moments. She could see the young woman was still in shock.

Boromir stepped onto the balcony. "Are you all going to stay out here all night?" He asked wondering why they had all wandered off.

"Not at all." Aragorn said pulling Arwen after him back into their chamber.

Éowyn still stood staring straight ahead as if frozen.

"Éowyn, love? Are you alright?" Boromir asked worried about his wife.

"Uh…yes…fine." She answered brushing her hands across the front of her dress and then heading back into the King and Queen's chamber.

He stood for a moment on the balcony and looked around. "What was that all about?" He wondered as he rejoined the others.

Aragorn was behind Éowyn when Boromir entered the room. His arms were around Boromir's wife's waist and the King was kissing her neck while Arwen was kissing Éowyn quite deeply and kneading his wife's breasts. Boromir stood there for a moment with his mouth dropped open not believing his eyes. Aragorn raised his head from Éowyn's soft neck and smiled. "Come join us, dear one." Aragorn called.

Boromir decided he certainly didn't need to be asked twice. He strode over and then kissed Aragorn with weeks of pent up desire. Oh how they had missed each other.

Arwen broke her kiss with Éowyn and smiled at the two men she adored. "Let's move this to the bedroom." She requested.

Éowyn found herself fascinated at the heated way that Boromir and Aragorn were kissing. So different from the way Boromir kissed her which was always tender and gentle. This was demanding…well they kissed like men. She thought suddenly and almost giggled. Finally the two men broke their kiss and smiled at Arwen who led the group to the King and Queen's bedchamber.

Once they were all standing beside the bed, Arwen began working on the ties to Boromir's tunic and smiled at Éowyn who began doing the same to Aragorn. Her hands were shaking and Aragorn's slipped over the top of hers.

"Relax Éowyn…relax." He cooed softly to her and she smiled at him.

"Sorry…a bit nervous." She admitted softly, then Aragorn leaned forward and kissed her tenderly.

"Do not be sorry." Aragorn told her after drawing back from her lips. She was lovely, Boromir was truly lucky to have her. He thought reaching for the lacing on her dress.

Soon the four of them were undressed and Boromir reached out and pulled his wife to him for a quick kiss.

"You are alright?" He asked.

"Oh yes, love." She said smiling.

Aragorn lay down on the large bed and Boromir joined him. Both women crawled into the bed next to their husbands, then Arwen leaned in and kissed Éowyn again. Boromir turned to Aragorn and smiled.

"They are beautiful." He whispered.

"Indeed." Aragorn answered smiling as he watched the two women kiss and touch one another's bodies.

Boromir suddenly reached out however and tugged Arwen down beside him and rolled over her swiftly. "I have not graced my Queen with a kiss tonight." He said smiling.

"Oh then you are remiss in your duties Steward." Arwen teased allowing the blond man to kiss her deeply.

Éowyn watched her husband slide between the Queen's legs but not for long because Aragorn had sat up beside her and began licking and nibbling at her breasts. She gasped with his touch…she always loved when Boromir did that and it felt so different from Aragorn. Their touches, caresses, and kisses were so different, and even still more different than Arwen's.

Éowyn shifted and then pushed Aragorn back on the bed and straddled him. She lifted her hips and then slowly slid down on his aching shaft. He didn't expect her to be so aggressive, but he didn't mind. She sucked in a breath as his size was different from Boromir's and it took her a moment to adjust before she began rocking on him. She watched as Boromir slid down Arwen's body kissing and licking until he came to the juncture of her legs. Éowyn shuddered slightly when Arwen sucked in a deep breath as Boromir's tongue darted out tasting her then suckling her clitoris.

Aragorn began thrusting his hips up to meet Éowyn and they both came together, her inner muscles clenching tightly around her King. Éowyn did not call out his name however, she called out her husband's. Aragorn did not mind though.

The two of them watched as Arwen climaxed from just Boromir's mouth. Then he rose and pulled Éowyn to him and kissed her deeply as Arwen panted below him. She could taste Arwen on his lips and tongue but it wasn't repulsive at all as she had thought it might be.

Then Arwen sat up and began kissing Éowyn's neck and Boromir pulled away crawling over to Aragorn. The two women became a tangle of arms and legs and then the men watched as Arwen kissed a path down Éowyn's body to her core. Éowyn cried out as Arwen's tongue began delving between her folds tasting her husbands seed there.

Boromir turned back to Aragorn and smiled. Aragorn reached to the table beside the bed and pulled out a vial. Boromir took the vial and began preparing his King. When his finger curled and brushed Aragorn's most sensitive point he cried out and both women turned and watched. Éowyn was fascinated, she had never seen two men together before. Never even imagined it would make her feel so aroused. Arwen smiled at her. "They are so perfect together don't you think?" Arwen asked from beside her caressing her arm.

"Yes…like us I suppose, one dark and one light." Éowyn mused.

Boromir and Aragorn had seemed to have forgotten about their wives in the bed and were completely focused on one another. Éowyn bit her lip when she watched her husband push deep inside their King with one long slow thrust. Then her attention slid back to Arwen who began suckling her breasts. It felt so different with a woman, no rough beard to scratch, all softness and smooth skin instead.

The bed was undulating under them as Boromir and Aragorn's passions grew. Éowyn had a hard time not watching her husband pounding into the darker man. Her own passion growing as Arwen's fingers slid inside her.

The men's bodies were melding together and their voices husky with need and desire and passion calling each other's names and endearments and words of love. It was nearly enough to make her come undone. Then Arwen shifted and took her husband's erection in hand and began stroking him firmly in time with Boromir's thrusts. Éowyn changed positions and began kissing Aragorn allowing him to thrust his tongue deep into her mouth. She almost squeaked when she felt a hand slide up her thigh and between her legs then fingers slid deep within her. She wasn't even sure whose hand it was until she broke another deep kiss and realized it was Aragorn's. She looked over and saw that Boromir was doing the same to Arwen all the while still pumping relentlessly into Aragorn. How they all managed to do these things to each other Éowyn could hardly believe because she was shaking so hard she could hardly hold herself upright to keep kissing Aragorn.

Suddenly Aragorn cried out within her mouth and she felt his warm sticky seed splash against her hand that rested on Aragorn's stomach. Then she herself cried out from her own orgasm covering his fingers with her own fluids. She collapsed on the bed next to Aragorn kissing his cheek and watching as Arwen too came undone with such fire in her eyes that Éowyn nearly cried out herself.
Then her husband cried out Aragorn's name shuddering before nearly collapsing on top of the King.

They all lay in a sticky tangled mess of arms and legs all of them breathing labored breaths and then Boromir moved off of Aragorn and shifted to his side behind Arwen and pulled her close kissing her shoulder.

"That was glorious." He announced smiling tiredly.

"Mmm yes it was." Arwen agreed.

"So we will try this again?" Aragorn asked Éowyn kissing her forehead.

"I would like to." She said blushing.

"Anything my wife wants then." Boromir said smiling fondly at his wife.

Arwen giggled and snuggled closer to Aragorn. "I think however…we may need a bigger bed."

They all laughed before falling asleep wrapped up with one another.

The End.