Three

Three

Posted: July 2005
Title: Three
Author: LadyHawksShadow
Type: FCS
Characters: Aragorn/Elladan/Elrohir
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: This is a product of a warped and over active imagination. All characters belong to Tolkien.
Timeline: AU
Warnings: m/m slash, pwp, rimming, sibcest.
Beta: Larian Elensar
Author's Notes: Aragorn doesn't take up residence often, but when he does....

Summary: Two Elves, one man.

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Elladan knelt on the soft earth with the firelight playing over him. His dark hair fell over Aragorn's thighs and he sucked greedily at the Dunedain's heavy cock. Warm hands stroked his back while a hot, invasive tongue penetrated his ass. He wriggled appreciatively and moaned softly as his brother's tongue penetrated more deeply. Aragorn tasted warm and salty on his tongue and he eagerly sucked the clear pre-cum from his foster brother's shaft. The dark hairs tickled his nose and chin.

Aragorn leaned against a fallen log with his legs spread wide. His dark blond hair lay in a tangled mass around his shoulders and his eyes remained closed as he reveled in the sensation of eager elven tongue wrapped around his cock. He found pleasure in listening to Elladan's soft moans and whimpers. He knew that Elrohir was behind Elladan and it made Aragorn smile to think of the elven knight's tongue and the wicked things he was doing to his brother.

Elrohir crouched behind Elladan and held his brother's cheeks spread open with his palms. His fingers curled into the firm mounds, leaving white marks on the delicate skin, as he pushed harder against Elladan, stabbing tongue as deep as he could within the confines of his brother's tight entrance. The tiny opening gave willingly to his thrusts, sliding open and then clenching around his tongue as if to hold him inside. His own cock dangled between his legs, thick and blood-filled.

Lifting his head from Aragorn's cock, Elladan nipped once at his foster-brother's thigh and listened with satisfaction as Aragorn grunted. He kissed the flat planes of Aragorn's belly, pausing to circle the puckered indention of smooth, round navel before continuing a slow, torturous path upwards. He rubbed his face against the soft, curling hairs on Aragorn's chest and lapped at puckered nipples. He placed his hands on Aragorn's shoulders and moved away from Elrohir to straddle Aragorn's lap. He held Aragorn's head still with his hands while he plundered the sweet mouth.

Resting his head all the way back, Aragorn shivered as Elladan rained kisses on his torso and licked and bit already overly-sensitive nipples. He opened his mouth wide as Elladan thrust his tongue deep. He felt the elf's cock brush his own and then settle flat against his belly. Hands cradled his balls and kneaded them softly, forcing a long groan from deep in his chest. That same hand moved to stroke his cock from tip to shaft. His cock was steadied as Elladan slowly lowered himself and Aragorn felt the tight muscles slowly giving way to the insistent pressure of his cock. He opened his eyes and watched as Elladan threw back his head and arched his long throat. The hand holding his cock slid down even as Elladan slid down on him, until the palm rested flat and cradling his balls. Elladan clenched his inner muscles.

Settling back on his heels, Elrohir watched as his brother kissed and licked a wicked path along Aragorn's supple body. When he straddled Aragorn's thighs, Elrohir leaned forward and palmed the heavy balls and rolled them gently until Aragorn moaned and his body trembled. Certain that Elladan was ready, he grasped the heavy, weeping cock and stroked it from base to tip before holding it steady. He stared raptly as his brother slowly drove himself downward, impaling himself on Aragorn's length. The tight circle stretched wide engulfing Aragorn's thickness. As his brother slid down, he allowed his hand to slip away until his palm cupped Aragorn's sac. He straightened his thumb and pushed, so that it, too, was engulfed in Elladan's heat.

Gray eyes opened slowly and stared down at Aragorn. He felt his muscles stretch as far as they would go. Inside him, Aragorn's cock twitched and his brother flexed his long thumb. Hands grazed up his sides and pinched at his distended nipples and his swallowed his whimpers. The thumb withdrew and he mewled his frustration as he bounced experimentally.

Aragorn stared at Elladan, taking in the magnificent beauty of the pale olive skin and long, dark hair that spilled around the slender shoulders in a dark waterfall. He felt Elrohir's hand move and waited patiently as his hands roamed over the hard-muscled chest. The skin was satin smooth and hot.

Watching over his brother's shoulder, Elrohir saw Aragorn's dark eyes grow impossibly large as he watched Elladan take his pleasure. He could feel his brother rocking softly, but persistently, against Aragorn and he smiled. He came around to the side and kissed first his brother, forcing the full lips open so that their tongues dueled. He nipped the swollen bottom lip for emphasis and turned his attention to Aragorn. He tangled his fingers in the dark blond hair and ran his tongue over the corners of Aragorn's generous mouth. As soon as the lips opened for him, he sucked Aragorn's tongue from his mouth and held it clamped for a moment between his lips while his own tongue danced along the edges of Aragorn's tongue. He broke the kiss and pushed Aragorn's head back so that he was settled comfortably, pillowed on the small log. He shifted until he straddled Aragorn's face and his long, heavy cock dangled against Aragorn's lips.

The kiss lasted forever and Elladan lost any sense of time or direction as his brother took his breath away with kisses headier than any wine. With a last nip at his swollen lips, Elrohir turned his attention to Aragorn, leaving Elladan to watch dazedly. His body screamed for him to move, but he forced himself to remain still, feeling deliciously stretched and penetrated. At last, Elrohir separated himself from Aragorn's sweet mouth and straddled the ranger and Elladan licked his own lips as his brother's opening was exposed to his gaze.

The cock brushed his lips and Aragorn tasted Elrohir's essence and eagerly licked his lips. He opened his mouth and Elrohir's cock forced his jaws wider as he pushed deeper and deeper, until Aragorn gasped for air and swallowed painfully. Elrohir held himself still and Aragorn relaxed his throat and jaws as waves of pleasure flowed over him. Elrohir moved slowly up and down.

The cock inside him twitched rhythmically and Elladan pushed himself down harder, grinding Aragorn deep. Leaning forward, he placed his hands on his brother's ass and separated the cheeks, mirroring his own earlier experience, and placed his lips on his brother's puckered opening. He thrust his tongue in and out, pacing himself in time with his brother's light, short thrusts into Aragorn's waiting and eager mouth. He rocked his hips back and forth, feeling the head of Aragorn's cock brush his tender nub with every movement of his tingling body. He pressed his lips firmly to Elrohir's opening and whimpered softly as Aragorn's hips left the soft earth and pushed against him until Elladan imagined he could taste his foster brother in the back of his throat.

Elladan ground down on his cock until Aragorn could remain still no longer and when he lifted his hips, he felt the narrow passage tighten around him until he growled. Above him, Elrohir shivered as the sound vibrated the length of his cock and echoed in his secret passage where his brother's tongue stroked him. Placing his hands on Elrohir's hips, Aragorn encouraged the elf's steady, shallow thrusts. He felt the cock in his mouth twitching as he slathered the underside and head with his tongue and caressed the shaft with his lips. He drew up his knees so that they cradled Elladan's buttocks and he thrust up and deep and he heard Elladan's surprised shout as he hit the hidden nerves hard and then warm seed splashed over his belly. And the muscles holding him inside Elladan locked so tightly that it fairly stole Aragorn's breath.

Hearing his brother cry out sent Elrohir spiraling down a path of pleasure so intense he stopped breathing. Lightening danced over his nerves and set his skin on fire. Even the soft caresses of his brother's hands scorched his body. He felt his body tighten, like a drawn bow, and before he knew it, the first shuddering wave of his climax was upon him and his seed spilled into the back of Aragorn's throat.

Elladan cried out and his hands clutched Elrohir's cheeks and his tongue and lips pushed harder against his brother as his hot seed spilled from his cock and pooled among the dark hairs of Aragorn's chest and stomach. He clutched his brother trembling.

Salty and hot seed splashed the back of his throat and Aragorn struggled to drink it all. Even as he swallowed the sweet elven essence, he felt his own climax coiling deep in his loins. With a sharp cry, his hips cleared the ground and he emptied himself into Elladan's waiting body.

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