Title: Single silver tear 
Author: Adunaphel 
eMail: victoriaannford@hotmail.com 
Pairings: Frodo/Sam 
Rating: R 
Summary: And I thought that the bath was for getting clean in... 
Disclaimer: I own nothing, I'm paid nothing and my teacher says I know 
nothing too. 
Warning: Graphic sex but it's all consensual. 
Authors note: This was supposed to be a G/PG fluffy story, It didn't quite 
turn out that way though, did it? 
Anyway let me know what you think, it's what gets me through the day. ;)
 
Sam was in the bathroom, drawing a nice warm bath for Frodo, who was 
in another part of the hole sing elvish poetry. 
Sam smiled, Mr. Frodo's voice alwaysdid funny things to him but when he 
was speaking elvish Sam 
had no control of himself. 
     He cleared his throat and called "Mr. Frodo, your bath is ready." 
"Thank you Sam, I'm now coming." 
Sam walked out of the bathroom, and into Frodo. 
   "Careful Sam" 
"Oh sorry Mr. Frodo." 
   Frodo but his hand up to Sam's cheek and stroked it thoughtfully. 
 "Come on, come in here with me," Frodo said pulling him into the 
bathroom. 
"Mr. Frodo" Sam gasped as Frodo pinned him up against the door, bolting 
it and pushing his tounge into Sam's open mouth. 
   He broke away to give Sam a chance to breath. "Is this what you 
want?"He asked looking in the younger hobbits eyes. 
 He found his answer in Sam's eyes and as Sam was about to answer  
"Yes..." 
Frodo already had Sam's shirt off, as Sam started to undress Frodo. 
   "Oh Sam." Frodo moaned, "You're perfect, you really are." 
"You're the perfect one, sir, I've always thought so..." Frodo rested his 
hand on Sam's thigh and said  
 "To satisfy my insecurities you have to tell me you want this," 
Frodo pulled sam down to lay next to him on the floor, 
  "do you want this?" Sam asked, Frodo nodded. 
"Then I want this." Sam murmured.
 
      Frodo removed the rest of his clothing, while Sam lay motionless on 
the floor, 
"Sam are you OK?" 
    "Yes" Came Sam's strangled reply. Frodo was now fully naked, and he 
started to pull Sam's breeches down to his 
ankles. Frodo ran his tongue down the side of Sam's cheek, which resulted 
in a loud moan emitting from his throat. 
     "I think I've teased you enough Samwise Gamgee, turn over" Sam 
obeyed silently, he was finding it hard to talk. 
Frodo rubbed his hands over Sam's buttocks, teasing them open and 
inserting his arouse member into Sam. 
    Sam made a squeak of pain, but Frodo whispered reassuring sounds into 
Sams ear and then he grabbed Sam's 
own member and rubbed it up and down as he himself thrusted deep into 
Sam's body. 
      They both Moaned and came together, seamen spilling into Sams body 
and Frodo's hands. 
Frodo turned Sam back over and hugged and kisssed him. "This is what 
you wanted?" 
     "Did you want it?" Sam asked nervously. 
Frodo nodded, then smiled "I asked about you"  
    "I've always wanted this," Sam whispered 
"Come on this bath water is getting cold." 
   Frodo pulled Sam into the bath , and they started to wash each other.
 
"Thank-You Mr. Frodo." Sam whispered 
"What for Sam?" 
"For this, for that...." he said smiling at the floor.
 
 
Frodo pulled Sam towards him in a hug. 
And a single silver tear ran down Sam's face.