An Uir 23

An Uir

Part 23

Posted: July 13, 2007
Title: An uir
Author: Zilah

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Elrond smiled as he looked at Glorfindel and Thranduil leaving. They made a striking couple, and their happiness warmed Elrond’s heart. He turned to his own husband, and whispered in his ear.

“Would you be disappointed if we left now, meleth nín? I want to be alone with you,” Elrond stood, extending his hand. He was sure that Erestor knew the reason of his sudden desire to retire. An adorable blush had crept on Erestor’s face as he too rose and took Elrond’s arm.

//I never am disappointed when I have an opportunity to be alone with you, Elrond nín,// Erestor’s voice echoed in Elrond’s mind as they slowly made their way towards their chambers.

//Oh! Is that so? Do you really mean that you would let me undress you and admire your beauty? Would you even let me touch you?// Elrond asked through their bond, and to his delight, heard Erestor gasping. He smirked mischievously when Erestor started to walk faster.

Erestor locked the door behind them and went to the bedroom. He was surprised when he saw a big mirror standing middle of the room.

“Elrond? Why in Arda is this mirror here?” He asked, confused. Elrond came closer, and suddenly slid his hands in his robes, pulling them away.

“I said I want to admire your beauty, meleth nín. Look in the mirror,” Elrod purred, gently turning him around.

“Elrond? What are you…” Erestor gasped, when Elrond didn’t answer but continued his ministrations until he was completely naked. He couldn’t understand what Elrond meant by this. Erestor could only stare at himself in the mirror, as Elrond stepped behind him and pulled him close. Even through Elrond’s heavy robes, Erestor could feel his arousal pressing on his buttocks, making his knees weaken.

“So beautiful… have you any idea how it feels to know that I am the only one who has the privilege to see you like this? Let me see your pleasure, meleth nín… show me how much you want me,” Elrond purred into Erestor’s ear, as he started to caress his flushed body.

Erestor moaned and leaned weakly into Elrond’s tight embrace. Was that aroused, wanton being he saw writhing in Elrond’s arms, really him? Were those dark eyes, that seemed to burn with black fire, really his own?

“Elrond, saes… touch me!” Erestor begged shamelessly, wanting Elrond ease this painful longing within him.

“With pleasure, Erestor nín,” Elrond whispered, wrapping his fingers around Erestor’s aching arousal.

“Now, look at yourself, how beautiful you are when you come undone by my hands. This is what I see every time I make love with you, and I never tire of seeing it. You are mine, only mine, till the end of Arda… are you mine?” Elrond whispered with a low voice that made Erestor’s pleasure even more intense.

“Yours…. saes, Elrond!” Erestor cried, his hips bucking. He couldn’t take his eyes away from the mirror. Almost shocked, Erestor watched as Elrond slowly lifted him to sensual heights. He could see his whole being starting to burn under Elrond’s touch. Erestor moaned, as gentle fingers brushed his hardened nipples. His hips swayed in same rhythm with Elrond’s caresses, until he could only wail with pleasure.

“Let it go, meleth nin… come for me,” Elrond urged him gently, and Erestor did. Moaning and writhing, he spilled into his husband’s hand. His whole body still trembled violently when Elrond finally carried him on the bed.

* * * *

Erestor cuddled happily into Elrond’s warm embrace, as he lay down beside him.

“It feels so good to just be here with you. I always feel so safe and happy when you hold me like this,” he murmured, kissing Elrond’s bare shoulder.

Elrond felt a lump in his throat when he heard Erestor’s words. He made a silent vow to protect and love this adorable creature that was his hervenn, forever. Soon he was distracted from his thoughts when a warm hand suddenly grasped his arousal. Elrond gasped, looking at Erestor questioningly.

“Did you really think that I would leave you like this, meleth?” Erestor chuckled, as Elrond moaned and swayed his hips pleadingly. Erestor continued his torturously slow stroking, until Elrond was reduced into writhing and begging mass on the bed.

“Oh… Erestor! That feels so…” Elrond panted, and then cried hoarsely when Erestor’s greedy lips pressed around him. He arched, feeling wild need to thrust deeper in the hot mouth, but suddenly Erestor withdrew and rose from the bed.

“Erestor! Are you trying to kill me?” Elrond groaned, almost sobbing with frustration. He was confused when Erestor soon came back and turned him around.

“I just thought that you should have a… payback for that lovely surprise you gave me. On all fours, meleth nín,” Erestor demanded with a sultry voice, and Elrond could only obey. He writhed with anticipation when Erestor gently prepared him, and stared at their reflection in the mirror that was now turned towards the bed. He watched, mesmerized, how Erestor settled behind him, and started to push in. Elrond didn’t know which one was more enjoyable; to feel Erestor filling him completely, or to watch the incredible being who was now having him with breathtaking passion. Being satisfied earlier, Erestor lasted for a long time; so long, that Elrond wondered if his hervenn would ever give him release. He almost sobbed with relief, when Erestor finally grasped his arousal, pushing him over the edge.

Completely spent, and breathing hard, they collapsed on the bed. Elrond smiled happily as he felt Erestor’s arms wrapping around him.

“You have made me so happy, meleth nín. I always feel so safe and loved when I am with you,” he whispered sleepily, relaxing into warm embrace.

“I’m happy to hear that, Elrond nín. You are safe and loved with me, always,” Erestor said softly, kissing Elrond into sleep. He couldn’t sleep just yet. Elrond felt so good in his arms, and he wanted to savor of the feeling for a little bit longer. He looked at Elrond’s face that seemed so languid in his sleep. How beautiful he was! So vulnerable and completely lovable.

“You are safe and loved with me, always Elrond nín. I will love you forever,” Erestor thought to himself, pressing Elrond even closer.

* * * *

“Are you ready, brother?” Elladan whispered quietly to his twin. His gaze was fixed upon the prince, who now seemed a little bit lost after King Thranduil and Lord Glorfindel had retired for the night.

“I am. He is really stunning, I must say. Come, it is time,” Elrohir said in a quiet tone.

Legolas felt hot and cold at the same time. All day he had sensed two pairs of heated eyes on him, but he still wasn’t quite sure what to do with the knowledge. Even after the conversation with his ada, he felt unsure if he should pursue the twins. But he had begun to anticipate that his feelings might be returned after all. Before he had time to think further, he saw Elladan and Elrohir coming closer. Legolas tried to stay calm, even if he felt a wild need rising within him. Was there anything more beautiful in Arda than these two?

“Why so deep in thought, Ernilen (my prince)? Isn’t it time for celebration, not for being alone and melancholy?” One of the twins said, but Legolas couldn’t say which one. He tried desperately to calm his heart’s racing when the twins sat on the bench, one on each side of him.

“I’m not sad, if that is what you thought. My ada and Glorfindel deserve their happiness.” Legolas smiled, silently hoping that the twins would stay with him for a little bit longer. He had admired the twins afar long enough, and it was time to pursue his heart’s desire.

“It is good to hear. But still, it is a shame that you are here all alone. Would you come with us, Ernilen? We wanted to get to know you better,” the other twin said with a low tone that made shivers run along Legolas’ spine.

“Would you tell me what you have in mind?” He asked, when they slowly made their way out of the Fire-hall, but the twins only smiled.

“It is a surprise, but we hope that you like it, Ernilen.”

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“Did you cheat us, Ernilen? How it is possible that we are completely naked, and you still have almost all your clothes on?” Elladan asked, downcast. He couldn’t believe that Legolas had defeated them completely at their own game. They had never lost before when they had played strip poker. Elladan still wasn’t disappointed; Legolas was without a shirt and his bare torso was just as beautiful as they had thought. His pale skin seemed so soft that their hands itched to touch him, and under the skin was lean but well-toned body. Under the moonlight he really was a sight to behold.

Legolas laughed mischievously. He really had cheated, because the temptation had been far too great. Finally, he saw the twins as he had always wanted; fully naked as Ilúvatar had created them. And they were a glorious sight!

“What if I did? What would you do?” Legolas purred with a sultry voice, devouring the twins with his eyes.

“Ahh, what a naughty little prince you were! Maybe you need a punishment then,” the twins purred, coming closer. Legolas could see that his feelings definitely weren’t unrequited. He barely managed to stifle his moan when he saw them quickly harden. Suddenly, his own leggings too felt far too tight.

Elladan didn’t hesitate anymore, but pulled the prince into a passionate kiss. He was delighted when Legolas leaned closer, moaning against his lips. Oh, how delicious he was! So wanton and tempting. Elladan sent silent request to his twin through their bond, and Elrohir acted immediately. With nimble fingers, he freed Legolas from his clothes, and soon the Prince was begging for mercy under their heated touches.

Legolas was on fire. He barely noticed how he was carried to the bed. The only thing he knew was two pairs of hands and two mouths that feasted on him until he was ready to explode. But every time he tried to touch the twins, they withdrew.

“Saes, let me touch you!” He begged, almost sobbing with frustration.

“Soon, pen vain (beautiful one). We promise that soon you can touch us as much as you want but let us love you first,” the twins whispered.

Legolas was stunned.

“What you mean? Love me?” He asked, not daring to believe that he had heard right. But the twins smiled at him, this time much more gently.

“Why else would we have pursued you, pen vain? We have loved you from the very first sight. If you want to belong to us, we promise to make you happy forever.”

Legolas took a deep breath, trying to realize that his life had changed forever. He looked into twin’s grey, hopeful eyes and opened his arms.

“I love you too. Take me, saes, and never let go.”

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