Title: Revenge Author: Catclaw Author's Email: catclawisil@yahoo.com Pairings: Arwen/Eowyn Rating: NC-17 Summary: Aragorn has betrayed her and Arwen wants revenge. Dedication: Silvertip this is all because of you. You asked you got. He had betrayed her. She had been willing to give up everything and he had betrayed her. She remembered the day she had found out. Her brothers had returned to Imaladris after going to help her beloved in the fight against Sauron. Elladan had seemed troubled and her father had called him into his chamber to talk. Moments later she too had been called into his chamber. Fearing that Estel had died she walked into the room. Her father had looked deeply sadden and utterly furious at the same time. He had looked to Elladan and he had crossed to room and stood in front of her. "Onónë I have grave news." He had looked back at their father and he had nodded. "My word concerns Heru Aragorn, you may want to sit down." She had done as her brother had requested. "He has betrayed you, an onónë. He has indulged in the physical with a mortal woman by the name of Eowyn." So her she was now. Waiting in the bedchamber of the Lady Eowyn. She used her Elven powers to hide in the shadows of the room when the door opened. The woman was indeed pretty; her flowing blond hair was almost like that of an Elf's. The woman turned and locked the door and then Arwen emerged into the light of the room. "Who are you?" the Elf Princess asked. "You are the one in my room, you tell me who you are first." The woman replied. "Very well. I am the Lady Arwen Undomiel, Princess of Rivendell." "I am Eowyn, the White Lady of Rohan." Well now that, that was established Arwen smiled. "Good, I have been wanting to talk to you." "About what?" "Oh, many things." Arwen answered, as she focused her Elven magic on seducing the other woman. The elven princess stepped forward and tenderly pushed stray locks of blond hair out of the Shield Maiden's face. Before leaning forward and gently brushed her lips over the other woman's. Eowyn backed away, touching her lips, "Do your people approve of things like this?" She asked the brunette shocked. "To the Elves all love is sacred and to be treated as such." The blond nodded before moving forward again and recapturing the elf's lips. This time the kiss was less gentle. Arwen slipped her tongue out to dance along the seam of Eowyn's mouth. The human parted her lips and the elf slid her tongue inside and Eowyn slid her tongue into the elf's mouth. They both moaned appreciatively. Arwen slowly moved her hands down Eowyn's chest and gently squeezed her breasts and the Lady of Rohan mirrored her movements on Arwen's chest. Deciding that she was definitely going to do this Arwen walked backwards till she felt the edge of Eowyn's bed against her legs then pulled them both down onto it. The Elven Princess reached around the other woman and began to undo the fastenings of her dress. She watched Eowyn's eyes for any sign that this was not what she wanted but she found none. Encouraged by that and driven by a deep desire for revenge she removed the mortal's clothes and flipped her onto her back. "Princess you are over dressed." The blond muttered. Arwen stood up and removed her clothing before moving back down to Eowyn, "Is that better?" she murmured. The other woman's reaction was only to nod, incoherent at the sight of the Elf's beauty. Returning back to her task, Arwen kissed the human's breasts and slowly trailed her hands lower, giving Eowyn time to say no. As hungry for revenge as she was, she was not going to take any thing un-consensually. But she had no need to worry, as the other woman voiced no objections. Arwen slowly slid one finger into Eowyn's body and then moved it back out, then in again. She continued this slow torture, in and out until the blond human was writhing on the bed and begging for more. So she gave more, she added another finger and pumped harder, occasionally scissoring her fingers. Until finally the human's body started to shake and she clamped down on Arwen's fingers, screaming the Elf's name as she climaxed. Eowyn leant up and sucked on one of Arwen's nipples before falling sleepily against her pillows. The Elf smiled down at her and then moved to lie by her side. As soon as she felt the human's breathing steady she knew that the other woman was asleep. She got up silently and dressed, crossed the room and looked back on the sleeping form of the woman her beloved had lain down with and with a heavy heart she closed the door. "Atar, nin ávatyara." She muttered as she left Rohan and headed for her Grandmother's land, where she would take a boat and do as her father had been begging - leave Middle-Earth forever.