Part 1

Posted: September 2003
Title: Captive Twin
Author: Iamme and Alex
Type: FCS
Rating: NC-17
Characters: Elladan/???
Disclaimer: We do not own nor do we profit from the use of these characters.
Warnings: Non-con.
Beta: Larian Elensar
Author's Note: This is an email RP we did.
Summary: Elladan has an unwanted guest.

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Elladan woke to the darkness, sighing heavily. He started to roll over only to find he couldn't. Suddenly, the haze vanished from his mind, leaving him all too aware that he could not move. He began struggling only to have a pair of hands grip his hair.

"Shhhhh… we would not want to wake your brother now, would we? I would hate to think of what would happen to him should I have to persuade either of you to remain silent."

Elladan froze. The fog of sleep having left his mind, he realized that his hands were tied behind his back. The other elf's weight was all on top of him, pressing him hard into the mattress. His head was held up off of his pillow by the other person's hand in his long hair.

He stayed still, relaxing just enough to let his captor think he had given in. The hold on his hair relaxed and he waited, waited until the body started to move off of him before he jerked his tied wrists back and forth, elbowing his captor with both arms.

He thought he had a chance when he heard the guttural grunt of pain from the other elf. He wasn't prepared for the blow to his head…and when it came, he knew no more.

He didn't know how long he had been unconscious but when he woke, he
could tell that he was now tied to the bed, spread eagle and blindfolded. He shivered as he felt breath against his ear in a soft whisper.

"That was not very smart, Elladan. I will have to punish you for that."

Elladan groaned as a hand gripped his hair and pull his head back.

"You are so beautiful. I will indeed enjoy this."

Teeth nipped at his collarbone hard enough to leave marks as a hand lightly caressed his jaw.

"What would a fitting punishment be for such insolence? Perhaps I should take a whip to you. But then we would wake Elrohir and we cannot have that now, can we? Or I might be forced to have him join us. Hmmmm… what to do…"

He could feel teeth nipping the tip of his ear, then a tongue caressing down the lobe. Even though he was angry and scared, the tongue was arousing to him.

"I do believe this will be a good night for me. I think I am going to make you wait and wonder just what I am going to do to punish you."

Elladan could feel a hand moving up his thigh.

He shivered. There was no way to stop it, the hand or his reaction.

"Stop it," he ground out between clinched teeth. "Leave me alone."

The gloved hand grabbed him, grabbed his tender testicles and squeezed them hard, painfully hard. He hissed and jerked, trying to get away from the cold leather.

"*You* are not in charge here, my pretty little one." He let the pressure off and ran a finger down Elladan's thigh. "If you'll stop fighting me, you might enjoy it too. I really don't care either way. *I* plan on having the time of my life."

He felt the weight leave the bed and his heart pounded in fear. Was he to be left here alone, bound and blindfolded?

"Are you here?" He asked the darkness in a shaky voice.

His question was met with silence and the darkness of the blindfold that was so heavy he could almost feel it choking him. The seconds began to drag like hours as he lay there dreading and praying for the possibility that the intruder had fled.

After what felt like an eternity, he decided to test his bindings and flexed his arms. Whoever had tied them had done quite well and it would take quite some time to even hope to loosen them.

Elladan could feel his arms starting to shake; his muscles were not accustomed to working in the precarious position they were now in. He was concentrating so hard that he did not notice that he was not alone after all till the hot breath whispered across his ear.

"Did you think I was gone? Surely, I would not go through all of this trouble to just leave you like this."

Elladan shuddered, feeling the hand as it brushed the inside of his thigh, trailing slow fingers up towards his groin.

"I have waited for this opportunity since the first time I laid my eyes on you. I have lain awake so many nights dreaming of what I would do to you should I ever have the chance."

The young lord swallowed convulsively as he lay listening to the madness, trying to pull back as a finger flicked harshly against the soft mounds beneath him to tease his hardened member.

Elladan tried to ignore the hand but he couldn't.

So he lay still and didn't do anything.

"Your cock is silky and so hard, love." That voice purred into his ear. He shivered but gave no other outward indication that he was affected at all. The cool gloved hand stroked as heated breath hissed against his ear. He would have squirmed if he could have.

The sting of leather across his thighs was a total surprise and he yelped in surprise.

"You know better than that," the voice spoke close to him. He was ready for the next blow and it came hard. He knew his… captor must be using a riding crop. He had used one often enough on one of the horses he often rode.

The blows came hard and the pain increased as stripes were laid over stripes. He felt tears run out under his blindfold and he heard himself begging.

"Please, touch me… make me come… I'm so hard…' he was shocked at his own words. He meant to beg the other elf to stop. But he was harder than he ever remembered being. "Please."

"Tell me why I should? You are such a wanton little thing. If only your family knew what kind of little slut you really are."

Elladan felt the hot tongue licking over the welts from the crop and it made him shudder in pained pleasure. The words were a biting embarrassment because he realized they were true. This is what he had been wanting for so long, someone to give him this pleasure with no responsibility on his part. All he had to do was give in and his fantasy would be fulfilled.

The teeth sinking in to the painful welts brought him back to reality with a pained whimper.

"I asked you a question, Peredhil. I expect an answer."

Elladan clenched his hands in frustration, a terrible yet delicious feeling of weakness over came him.

"Because I need...I need to have you master me."

The bound elf felt the veil of hair tickling his body as it trailed up along his stomach and across his sides.

"That I will, young one, that I will. In fact, I already have. You are such a slut, Elladan, giving yourself so shamelessly to someone you don't even know. What would your father say? What would Elrohir say? You are already my little toy, aren't you?"

Elladan hissed as his mysterious master pinched his tender nipple hard then kissed him so thoroughly that he forgot why he had been scared and angry before.

"I am yours. All yours. Please take me." He knew he would say anything for a bit of relief right now, anything at all.

"Does he hurt you too? I think not; I see no marks except the ones I've made." Elladan jerked at the sentence. How could this elf know of his and Elrohir's love? Harsh laughter met his ears, almost as if the other elf could read his thoughts.

Elladan felt the bed creak and his captor moved, untying his long legs and lifting them. He felt the other elf's oiled cock slide into him, still hurting him but not as much as he could have. Then he felt the cold steel of a metal ring being placed around his aching cock and balls.

"Please don't do this," he whimpered. But his pleas fell on deaf ears.

He could feel the pain and pleasure combine till he was unable to tell them apart, sending him on an emotional roller coaster. He thought of Elrohir doing this to him, knowing that his twin never would be able to. He hated the elf pounding inside of him yet he did not want him to stop. Ever.

He would have screamed when the head of the stranger's need brushed his sweet spot had the other elf not clasped a hand over his mouth, stifling his scream.
The aching between his legs was painful and yet he did not want it to stop. He hated that his body was betraying him, making him want and need as the elf inside of him picked up the pace, grinding against his trapped arousal, creating a beautiful burning friction against his captured cock.

"Why are you doing this?"

He stopped struggling, stopped fighting. He let the other elf have his way, let himself be taken, be used to slake someone else's lust. Shame washed over him. His captor did not even seem to notice as he filled Elladan with pearly white semen.

Elladan felt him come, heard his cries and knew who he was, but he said nothing. In fact, he was more puzzled than ever. They had been friends for years and the other elf had never even hinted that he had any desire at all for the Peredhil twin.

His blindfold was wet with his tears as his captor sagged on top of him. He was surprised when the other elf reached up and freed his hands. Then removed the ring. The relief of pressure caused him to come immediately, all over them both. He reached up and removed the wet blindfold from his eyes.

"Haldir, why?"

Haldir's own eyes were wet with tears too now.

"I… you have everything, Elladan… you have Elrohir, rank, privilege, a father…I wanted to have it… to make you feel pain too."

"But why?"

"I wanted to be the one who rescued you and then maybe you would see me, notice me."

"Notice you?"

"I love you… but you are better than me… I wanted to fix that, to be your hero." Haldir turned away. "Now I've lost you forever."

Elladan wanted to be furious but he wasn't. He was saddened. He had always found the March Warden very attractive and would have gladly entered into a relationship with him. Now it appeared that there was not even a chance of it.

Haldir grabbed his clothes and left the room with a mumbled apology.

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The next morning, Elladan stood outside on his balcony. He leaned his head against the wall, taking a deep breath and forcing back the tears. His traitorous body was making it hard for his mind to decide if he truly liked or hated what had happened last night. He could not help but think that maybe it was both.

He went to his room and dressed and went in search of Haldir.

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