Captive Twin

Part 2

Posted: September 2003
Author: Iamme and Alex

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Elrohir stood in the doorway looking at the empty bed with the rumpled sheets. He placed his finger in the drop of dried semen on the sheets and lifted it to his lips, tasted the familiar flavor of his brother along with the March Warden's which was different and yet not. Clasping the sheet in his hands, he inhaled the aroma of his brother mixed with that of Haldir and something inside of him filled with rage that it was not his own scent.

He stomped from the room and went in search of them both. He had heard them, heard Elladan moan and beg, heard Haldir take him, heard Haldir's moans of pleasure. He wanted to do those things to Elladan, wanted to make him beg and plead, wanted to make his scream out in ecstasy.
Damn them both! Elladan belonged to him and he wasn't going to let Haldir of Lorien take him away!


**

Haldir had run through the forest as fast as his legs would carry him, collapsing on the edge of the river. His cries had echoed throughout the night but no one had heard them in such a remote area. His long keening wail from the pain over what he had done was heard only by the creatures of the night. It had not been his intent, how could he ever forgive himself for what he had done? He lay there fighting the tears that were starting to fall again.

It had not been hard for Elladan to follow the tracks left by the distraught elf. Elladan heard him before he came upon him. How could he explain to Haldir that he *was* willing to have a relationship with him? He liked the things Haldir had done to him, but he knew that both of them needed more than just that. He needed someone to take care of him sometimes. He had always been louder and bolder than Elrohir. He tended to run headlong into trouble whereas Elrohir thought things out carefully.

He knelt down resting his hand on Haldir's shoulder.

"Haldir...I..."

Haldir wrenched away from him and Elladan was not exactly sure how to start. How do you explain to someone you liked them tying you up and taking you against your will, that you wanted and needed them to control you?

"Haldir, I came out here to find you, to tell you that, well, I liked what you did. I like for someone to … master me. I like for someone to be responsible."

Haldir went still but otherwise didn't acknowledge that he heard the eldest twin speak to him. He was having a hard time digesting what Elladan was saying. Did he say he liked what they had done, that he liked him?

Elladan ran his fingers through the blond's damp hair.

"You know me well, Haldir, better than I know myself, I think... If I asked you to do that again, would you do it?"

Haldir turned over and looked at Elladan. His eyes were red and swollen from crying and it hurt him to look up at the sunlight. Elladan caressed his cheek softly. "I need you to do it again...please. "

He leaned in to kiss Haldir.

**

Elrohir found them as easily as Elladan had found Haldir. Elladan was naked and Haldir had him bent over his lap. He was spanking the Peredhil with his bare hand. His brother was whimpering and begging for more, something that made Elrohir furious.

And hard. Painfully hard.

He wanted to beat Haldir and force his weakling brother to see that he belonged only to him. But not now. Now he would see that the haughty March Warden did not harm a hair on Elladan's head. He sat still and watched.

Haldir shifted to unfasten Elladan's leggings and he positioned Elladan on his lap with his legs straddling Haldir. Elrohir's breath hissed out of him as he rubbed the growing bulge in his own leggings. He had been having sex with his older twin for more years than he could count and he'd never seen him act like such a wanton slut before, writhing and begging and riding Haldir's cock like a whore.

His hands made quick work of the lacings on his leggings then he had his own swollen shaft in his hand. He smeared the wet, sticky pre-come up and down his length then began to stroke using a hard, almost brutal pace as he watched his brother. He squeezed hard enough to hurt but it didn't dampen his lust or his anger.

He wanted to hurt Haldir when the blond turned Elladan around and put him on hands and knees like a mongrel and started spanking his ass as he took him hard, his cock sliding easily in and out of Elladan's seemingly eager body.

He wanted to hurt both of them but to his own shame, he came, biting his tongue to stay silent and closing his eyes as tears slid out of the corners and down his cheeks. He felt hot semen spill out on his hands and hit the ground.

If his brother wanted that then that was what he would have...And as for Haldir. Well he knew just what to do to him...and Haldir would hurt…just like he was hurting.

**

Later that day, Elrohir watched Haldir leave and followed him till he was out of the city headed towards the guard post that. Finally, when they were away from the city, he called out to him.

"Haldir!! Wait for me!!"

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