And the Wind Rushes In: Bingo Bolger-Baggins

[bingo_bolger_baggins]

So, I've cleaned the washroom and folded and swept things here in the bedroom. I'd go downstairs and do more if I had some day clothes--just one more thing I'll have to bother Gary to get me. But this is a start, I suppose, the first day I've gotten up and been useful. And I'm completely exhausted now, so I'm not quite up to snuff yet.

Talking with Gary about things did do me a world of good though. But I've been thinking. *chuckles* Yes, I've been thinking about that too. Heh. But what I keep coming back to is how odd it was for the Warg to have carried me so far. As if he were taking me toward some destination. But why? Why didn't he kill and eat me right off? *shudders*

It just doesn't make sense . . . unless . . . someone had trained him to do that!!! My Eru! Someone who wants me alive! And if someone is after me . . . then whomever I am with.is.in.danger!!! Gary and the children!!! *looks around* I have to get out of here! Quickly! *opens the door and starts launching into the hallway*

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[garnetmidgebane.livejournal.com]

*is barged into by a gallantly panicked hobbit* Oooph! Hey, what's up!!!? Where're you going all hurried!!!?

[bbolger-baggins.livejournal.com]

Oh sorry. *grabs her shoulders to steady her* I . . . I need to leave, Gary. I can't tell her why--she'll try to talk me out of it.

[garnetmidgebane.livejournal.com]

Just like that? You're not all well yet! OMG, I freaked him out by coming on to him! Dammit! Did I scare you . . . don't be . . . I . . .

[bbolger-baggins.livejournal.com]

I'm sorry. I know it's sudden . . . *face falls with worry* Oooooh bother, I'll be a poophead now if I don't tell her. She has a right to an explanation after all the care she's given me, and it is still my choice whether to let her talk me out of it or not. *shakes his head* Oh, no, not at all dear! It's just . . . I just realized that my being here brings danger to you and your little siblings. I need to go. I couldn't bear it . . .

[garnetmidgebane.livejournal.com]

Why? We're safe in here! *puts her hands on his shoulder* You shouldn't worry so much!

[bbolger-baggins.livejournal.com]

*shakes his head* You don't understand. It just isn't natural for a predator to carry its prey so far like that, unless someone trained and sent it to bring me back. It was taking me somewhere--to someone. And if they're that determined, they might send something even more powerful next time.

[garnetmidgebane.livejournal.com]

You have enemies that powerful?

[bbolger-baggins.livejournal.com]

*nods, sighs* Well there's plenty of hobbit smugglers and parties affiliated with them in Umbar who would be happy to see me dead. Then there's Melkor . . . but I thought we were over that, and that I had more use to him as a babysitter--an uninjured babysitter. And then there's the House of Finwe, except not Finwe--he's a lovely fellow--last I saw him he was running an orphanage in Gondor--but his progeny--wait! *eyes widen* . . . Celebrimbor! *sighs* I thought he might have been different, but he came to the Shire . . . *furrows his brow as he thinks* . . . or maybe he's alright, but his family tracked him, and they're after a Baggins too . . . *eyes widen* . . . my brother! They could be after my brother! I must war . . .

[garnetmidgebane.livejournal.com]

*puts a hand over his mouth* OK, stop! You don't know any of this! It's after you! It's after your brother! It's Finwe! It's whoever! The thing is, maybe it wasn't after you at all except for the fact that you were standing by the woods peeing all alone! *shakes her head, takes her hand off his mouth and puts it back on his shoulder* Yes, it's really strange for an animal to carry something it's caught like that, but even if someone sent it, maybe they were sending it to get anybody--just somebosy to bring back. Or maybe there's something we don't know about Wargs. Probably a lot of things we don't know about Wargs. So relax, Bingo! We all take our chances just by living and breathing and everything.

[bbolger-baggins.livejournal.com]

*sighs* Oh, why do you have to make so much sense. I suppose you're right. *shakes his head* But I could be putting you in danger by being here.

[garnetmidgebane.livejournal.com]

Well, actually . . . not. *starts kneading his shoulders gently* The whole farmstead is protected . . . by a magic sort of circle thing.

[bbolger-baggins.livejournal.com]

Oh! The whole farmstead? That must be some powerful magic! So nothing evil can get in here?

[garnetmidgebane.livejournal.com]

*nods* I guess it is. Ms. Nasturtium deals with all that stuff--we've had some powerful customers help arrange things. *nods* Yeah, nothing . . . can get in here, that's looking to make trouble and stuff for us, that is. So you can relax now.

[bbolger-baggins.livejournal.com]

Huh. What do you produce here? *nods, lets what she's saying sink in--that they are safe, even if someone is after him* That is a relief. *can still feel his heart beating from the adrenaline rush*

[garnetmidgebane.livejournal.com]

We raise a lot of pigs and chickens for sausages. Links. We make South Links--that's why this is South Links Farms. You haven't heard of them? They're really really spicy!

*starts gently pushing against his shoulders, mindful of taking care with the wounded one, pushing him backwards* And you should be back in bed. I see all the work you've been doing around here--this place looks sparkly.

[bbolger-baggins.livejournal.com]

No, I haven't.

*starts walking backward, fixing her with an amused glare* Yes, Ms. Midgebane. But I do have a request.

[garnetmidgebane.livejournal.com]

Well, maybe they haven't gotten as far as the Shire then. Our big clients do buy up most of them.

A request? And what might that be, o captive of mine? *keeps walking him back toward the bed*

[bbolger-baggins.livejournal.com]

*nods*

*smirks fondly, finding this captivity one he could quite well endure* I would very much like some day clothes, dear captor. I know mine weren't worth saving. If there is an old pair of breeches and a shirt about, that would do fine. Then I can help out downstairs as well.

[garnetmidgebane.livejournal.com]

*shakes her head, biting her lip playfully, pushing him to the edge of the bed* But I like you in your night shirt! You look so cuddlyish in it. And I've gotten very used to you being my kept hobbit now. *speaks with a mock pout* I don't want you getting up and about. So you be good and get you in this bed. *lightly nudges him down*

[bbolger-baggins.livejournal.com]

*laughs, knowing she will get him the things he asked for* Well then, the night shirt it is then. *climbs back on the bed, kneading her shoulders lightly as she nudges his, walking along side the bed as he leans back* I feel it would be most unwise to defy such a capable and beautiful keeper. So here I lay me down. *smiles impishly at her, his eyes twinkling merrily*

[garnetmidgebane.livejournal.com]

Most unwise. *sits down on the bed and starts playing with the hem of his nightshirt, meeting his glance with equal mischief* You shouldn't have been running around like that and getting all excited. You look heated. *starts sliding her nimble fingers up his legs pushing up his nightshirt*

[bbolger-baggins.livejournal.com]

*she, being beyond his fingers reach for the moment, he puts his hands behind his head, looking at her with hooded eyes* I am all heated. I won't be able to sleep for some time. Whatever shall I do?

[garnetmidgebane.livejournal.com]

*climbs onto the bed witha a sleek motion* I've got a few ideas. *straddles his calves, as she slides her hands feather light up his pale thighs, and pushes back his night shirt and leans down*

[bbolger-baggins.livejournal.com]

*feels her hands so silkily on his thighs* Mmmmmmm, and they're all good ones. *pulls his hands out from behind his head and reaches down towards her* What are you doing? I thought you liked that nightshirt on me?

*laughs huskily as he watches her straddle him and his blood rushes below to fill his groin, watches her start to lower her sweet face above his thighs* Come here, come here, come here, you! *makes grabbing motions with his hands motioning her to come towards his face* Up here first!

[garnetmidgebane.livejournal.com]

Oh OK. *rolls eyes playfully* If you're going to insist. *take sher hands out from under his shirt and has her fingers crawl up him in tickling motions as she siddles up beside him and then folds over him from his good side, with her face over his, being careful to avoid the bad gashes on his hip and shoulder* Yeeeesssssss?

[bbolger-baggins.livejournal.com]

*tries not to fold up as he throws his head back with giggles as she stroke-tickles him* Ahahahhahaha!! You, my dear, are sooooo bad! I sooo approve! Ehehe!

*throws his arms around her waist pulling her close* Now. *quickly plants a kiss on her nose* You, Gary-nettie, are intoxicating. But . . . I'm just starting to get over an attachment, and I'm not quite read . . .

[garnetmidgebane.livejournal.com]

*breaks in, eyebrow raised* Are you sure? It sure feels like you're ready. *plays with a lock of his hair*

[bbolger-baggins.livejournal.com]

*shakes head with a laugh* No, I didn't mean that. It's just that you deserve . . .

[garnetmidgebane.livejournal.com]

*shakes her head and puts a finger on his lips* Ahhh, I get it. Bingo. I have someone. Far away. We're pledged, but we're free while we're separate. So I'm not worried about this being more than two people who like each other a bit and think they'd like to get their hands on that very cute body they're holding and share a bit of fun together. Are you?

[bbolger-baggins.livejournal.com]

*nods as he absorbs her story*

*playfully* Am I what?

*slides both his hands around her chin and over her ears and behind, tangling his fingers in her shiny locks, and pulls towards him, licking his lower lip*

[garnetmidgebane.livejournal.com]

*holds his gaze with her own* Ripe "n" extra delicious.

*fixes her gaze on his lips, then hoods her eyes as her lips press against his, sliding softly, searching for the tip of his tongue with her own, one hand caressing behind his ear, the other resting against his shoulder, pressing her body against his*

[bbolger-baggins.livejournal.com]

*pulls her close* Mmmmmmmm . . . (http://www.livejournal.com/users/bbolger_baggins/58240.html)