Wonders never cease, a (ficlet) update!

This is for Boromir, 'cause I miss and love him still, and always. And so does Aragorn.

Title: Charms and Pride (1/?)
Author: Archet
Pairing: Aragorn/Boromir
Rating: R, for sexual situations, though nothing too graphic.
Summary: Aragorn and an Elven charm leads Boromir to wonder how one claiming in the darkness could set him so adrift.
Disclaimer: I claim no ownership in any fashion to J.R.R. Tolkien/Peter Jackson’s works or characters. All I claim to having created is this bit of story.
Warning: angst, possibly a WIP
Archive: no, not as of yet, still subject to edit
Note: as with most all of my scribbles, this was written with the slant toward movieverse. I have something in mind for a continuation, as I’d like to leave the boys in a happier place, and I should probably wait and see if that happens before posting this, but I have a feeling that if I don’t post this now, I never will. This wasn’t beta’ed so any and all badness is all my fault.
Feedback: absolutely, please do.

( There was no moon, so it must be starlight that edges the mithril jewel and causes it to glow and glint in the darkness above Boromir )