Author: hermione of vulcan
Huinesoron/Neshomeh
Neshomeh had been waiting. It had been three hours since Huinesoron had left, saying he was going to "welcome back" the returning oldbies. Nesh knew what that meant, of course - who wouldn't want a piece of the hottest elf in the multiverse?

However, Nesh still hoped that Huinesoron wouldn't forget the oldbie that had stayed beside him (also under him, and over him, and wrapped around him) all those years. Those years...

The door opened, and a perfectly muscled leg entered the room, followed by an equally perfect torso and the handsomest face ever seen.

"Huinesoron!" Nesh cried.

"What, did you think I would forget all you've done for me?" Huinesoron said., running his hand across her shoulder and down her back. "How can I?"

"I couldn't forget what you have done for me," Nesh murmured.

"I think there are things we can do for each other right now," Huinesoron said.

"I thought maybe Starwind Rohana and BeautyID had done enough for you - ooh, that's nice."

"Not enough," Huinesoron said, then proceeded to show her exactly how much they needed each other.