Fun With Elves

Fun with Elves by Nephthys

Summary: PWP with Legolas, Haldir and an anonymous OFC (why not you?). Set in the modern world. Thanks to Ali for letting me borrow her idea! Pointless smut. M/F, M/M, F/M/M, Oral, PWP, OFC, seriously NC17, lemon, probably a bit of bondage next chapter.

Disclaimer - dammit! I don't own either of these scrumptious elves! And I didn't make a cent from this story.

~~Late Night Visit~~

She stepped out of the shower, wrapped a towel around her wet hair and slipped into her robe as she settled down to watch a bit of television before retiring.

About 10 minutes into some inane car chase program, she heard what sounded like a tapping at her sliding glass door. Muting the TV, she walked to the curtain and peeked out, startled to see a grinning Legolas standing on her balcony. She laughed with relief, still amazed that he could manage to skitter up to her 5th floor unit without being seen or heard by the neighbors.

As she pushed the curtain back to let him in, she noticed that Haldir was standing behind Legolas and her heart skipped a beat. She hesitated, her hand on the door lock.

“Let us in, little one,” Haldir demanded softly, moving out of the shadows. She could see that he was already hard and she shivered.

Her hand quivered on the lock. She knew what they wanted. One of them at a time was nearly enough to kill her but both of them . . . at once! She shivered again.

Legolas smiled endearingly, his grey eyes glittering hungrily. Taking a deep breath to calm herself, she flipped the lock and opened the door then stepped back as they entered her living room.

Instantly, Legolas slipped in and grabbed her, wrapping his arms tightly around her as he nuzzled her neck, smelling the scent of her lotion and shampoo. Haldir closed and locked the door behind them then pulled the curtain shut while Legolas continued to kiss and caress their willing plaything.

“Do you remember the secret word,” Haldir murmured huskily into her ear.

She nodded against Legolas’ shoulder, her eyes wide with anticipation mixed with a touch of fear. She knew the word would bring the game to an instant stop and trusted them implicitly but the two of them at one time? She did not know if she could physically stand such pleasure and remain sane.

“Good,” the March Warden growled and leaned over the Prince’s shoulder to place a firm kiss on her lips.

He could sense the trepidation in her kiss and gently moved Legolas aside.

Slowly, he took the towel off her head allowing her wet hair to spill over her shoulders.

“Relax,” Haldir purred, stroking her tangled hair and gently led her to the sofa. The three of them settled on the sofa with the anxiously quivering female between them.

The two elves began to gently detangle her hair and speak to her in soft voices, calming and reassuring her. She closed her eyes and began to relax enjoying their attention. Stealthily Legolas untied her robe and she allowed it to fall open, exposing her feminine curves to their approving eyes.

“A body that’s built for two,” she heard Haldir murmur appreciatively as he cupped one firm breast in his hand.

Legolas chuckled and ran a hand up her muscular leg. She giggled and blushed, becoming less frightened and more excited as their hands moved from disentangling her hair to caressing her sensitive skin with their hands, mouths and tongues.

She gasped and opened her eyes as she felt each of them take one of her rising breasts in his mouth. Her arms encircled them, grabbing handfuls of flaxen hair as she moaned and pressed herself into the sofa. Probing fingers slid up her inner thighs and began to explore her delicate folds as she wiggled excitedly.

Her breath was now coming in quick gasps and she squirmed as they jointly slid their fingers into her and stroked the sensitive node between her legs.

Haldir gently pulled the robe from her shoulders leaving her completely naked. The two elves smiled at each other, their hands never ceasing their pleasuring of her.

“Take off your clothes,” she whispered urgently, giving a sharp tug on their hair. She could no longer stand them being clothed when she wanted nothing more than to feel their hard flesh beneath her eager lips.

They smiled and stood in front of her, allowing her greedy eyes to take in every sensuous contour of their muscular bodies and the generous bulges in their trousers. Slowly, they began to undress each other for her enjoyment.

She watched with wide eyes as Legolas pulled off Haldir’s shirt, exposing the March Warden’s broad chest. Haldir then removed Legolas’ shirt and slid one arm around the Prince’s slim waist before biting him firmly on the neck. Legolas gasped with pleasure and grabbed a handful of Haldir’s hair.

That was enough for her. She leapt off the couch throwing herself between the two of them, her small hands fumbling greedily for Haldir’s trousers. He laughed deeply and slid his arms around her to unfasten Legolas’ trousers as she opened his.

Strong arms encircled her from both sides, caressing her as she pulled Haldir’s trousers completely off and tossed them aside. Turning in their grasp, she then removed Legolas’ trousers while Haldir tenderly kissed up her spine.

She moaned into Legolas’ chest as Haldir continued to kiss her back. The Prince leaned down and kissed her, gently at first then more urgently, his tongue probing her mouth.

Their lean muscular bodies pressed against her, overwhelming her with their scent, heat and desire. She could feel Legolas’ stiff member jabbing her in the belly while Haldir’s erection poked her in the small of her back and she shivered involuntarily.

Hands stroked her breasts and probed between her legs, searching again for her sensitive spot. She moaned then gasped when the exploring fingers found what they had been searching for. Her hands clawed at Legolas’ back and she twisted her face to Haldir.

He smiled wickedly at her. “Are you enjoying this?” He asked softly.

“Yes,” she whispered.

Haldir kissed her roughly on the mouth as Legolas’ lips closed in on her nipple. She gasped against Haldir’s open mouth and squirmed in their arms but he held her fast as Legolas continued to suckle her.

Being between the two of them as they fondled her eager body made her heart pound so loudly in her chest that Legolas had to chuckle at her predicament. He and Haldir had planned to work her into a state of frenzy but it seemed as if she was already there and they hadn’t even begun to pleasure her yet.

In a tangle of arms, legs and hair they made their way back to the couch. Haldir whispered something to Legolas who grinned and then got up to rummage though his clothing as the March Warden slowly nipped the girl’s neck and squeezed her breasts, holding her attention.

Slowly, she began to kiss Haldir’s neck and run her hands over his muscular abdomen, her head moving lower on his tight body until her mouth closed in on his erect nipple. He moaned and closed his eyes, enjoying the sensation of her tongue on him.

Legolas came back and sat on the couch next to them and smiled at her as she continued to kiss and lick lower on Haldir’s body. One of her small hands snaked out and grasped Legolas’ stiff member as her mouth closed in on Haldir’s throbbing erection. Both of them moaned in unison and she smiled at the sound of their pleasure.

Fingers probed her wetness and massaged the sensitive node between her legs as she continued to stroke Legolas and suck the March Warden. The three of them writhed and moaned against each other.

Suddenly, she removed her mouth from Haldir and began to suck Legolas as her other hand moved to stroke the March Warden. Legolas gasped at the sensation of her tongue alternately flicking over the rim of his hard shaft and taking him all the way into her mouth. The Prince grasped a handful of her hair and squeezed tightly, writhing with desire while Haldir sighed and placed his large hand over hers to help pleasure himself.

After a few moments, Haldir pulled her away from Legoand and sat her aside. She pouted petulantly. She was just starting to enjoy herself and so was Legolas!

The March Warden raised an eyebrow to her. “Wait,” he commanded as Legolas handed him a small vial then turned his back to Haldir. Legolas closed his eyes and sighed.

Eyes wide, she watched as Legolas eased himself backwards onto Haldir’s lap, the Prince’s face a mixture of pain and pleasure as the March Warden entered him from behind. She winced and bit her lip. That had to hurt, she thought to herself although Legolas didn’t appear to be in pain anymore.

Once settled, Legolas opened his eyes and held out his arms to her and she laughed, realizing what he wanted. Obediently, she mounted him, sliding his rock hard rod into her aching canal. She hissed with pleasure as the three of them began to writhe and grind against each other in an orgy of ecstasy.

Hands fumbled at her breasts and thighs as she alternately kissed Legolas then Haldir and back again as her hands caressed them both. Soft strong hands caressed every inch of her body, raising goose bumps and causing her to shiver with delight.

They continued to sweat and pump against each other until Legolas began to whine and bite his lip, causing her and the March Warden to concentrate their efforts on making the Prince come first. Haldir began kissing and nipping Legolas’ toned back while she probed Legolas’ panting mouth with her tongue and teased his nipples with her fingers.

Legolas closed his eyes against the pleasure, feeling the tingle in his loins as the two of them continued to urge his aching body to climax.

He moaned then cried out against her mouth as the first spasms began to shake his body, flooding his senses with pleasure. Caught between the two of them, he felt as if he was drowning in a sea of sexual abandon and he never wanted to come up for air.

“Yes, Legolas,” she urged him on and sank her teeth into his shoulder.

Legolas continued convulse and thrust against her violently as he climaxed causing Haldir to moan with pleasure as he felt the Prince shudder with release.

She watched the myriad of emotions play over Legolas’ delicate features as he spilled himself into her and she crushed his lips to hers, needing to take the last of his strength. He cried out blissfully against her mouth as his body sent its last spasms deep into her.

He collapsed against her for several moments, trying to recover his breath. The sensation of filling her as Haldir filled him had overwhelmed him. She held him close and kissed him tenderly, murmuring endearments to him.

Quivering and spent, Legolas begged to be released from between them. Obligingly, she stood up and the Prince extracted himself from Haldir. The March Warden smiled invitingly at her but before she could mount him, Legolas threw him a towel.

Haldir laughed and cleaned himself off before allowing her to slide onto his still stiff member. He moaned with pleasure as her swollen canal enveloped him and her arms slid around his neck. Her eager mouth found his and he drove his tongue deep into her as his hands gripped her thighs to drive her farther onto his throbbing shaft.

He allowed her to ride him for several minutes before he grasped her bottom and stood up, walking with her still impaled on his rod to the bedroom. Legolas followed them wanting to watch as Haldir took her. He would get his own chance again soon enough. Next time SHE would be in the middle. Legolas grinned wickedly at the thought of the girl trapped between himself and the March Warden.

Slowly, Haldir crawled onto the bed with her still clinging to his broad chest. Legolas slid in beside them and continued to watch as the March Warden laid her down on the bed and began to thrust himself into her.

She writhed and moaned as he increased his rhythm. Legolas began to kiss her neck as Haldir drove his tongue into her mouth and his hard rod into her yielding body.

Suddenly, the March Warden reached back and pulled one of her ankles up to his shoulder before he began to push into her again. She gasped at the sensation and he grabbed her other ankle and placed it on the opposite shoulder, never missing a stroke.

He grinned wickedly and Legolas chuckled. Then Haldir drove himself deep into her causing her to cry out and arch her back. Instantly, Legolas’ eager mouth was on hers stifling her cries as the March Warden continued to thrust himself deeper and deeper into her squirming body.

Her hand grasped a handful of Legolas’ silken hair and she pulled his head back so she could breathe. He smiled affectionately at her, already feeling himself growing hard at the sight of her writhing with pleasure.

“Do you like this?” He asked with a grin and stroked her hair.

She gasped as Haldir pounded himself against her.

“Answer him,” the March Warden demanded huskily. He could feel himself verging on orgasm but he wanted to get the last bit of control out of her before he gave in to it.

“Yes,” she moaned helplessly, pinned under Haldir’s muscular form.

Haldir squeezed his eyes shut and ground his teeth as he felt the warmth begin to flow through him.

With a loud cry, he thrust himself into her one last time before the involuntary spasms of gratification racked his body. She felt his shaft contract then spurt into her and she moaned as he continued to shiver with pleasure. Legolas watched them both in fascination as he grew even harder. Soon he would be ready to have her again.

Haldir collapsed against her, allowing her legs to slide off his shoulders as he panted into her neck. Legolas placed his mouth over hers, kissing her hungrily while the March Warden recovered himself enough to join them. The three of them lay there panting and sweating in their satisfaction, their bodies and tongues entwined as they prepared to continue their dalliance.

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