Orchids in 'Lorien

Chapter 10

“Amin mela lle!” Orophin cried while his lover devoured hick, ck, fingers striking that spot inside him repeatedly, driving him to orgasmic ecstasy. Soon his screams became breathless whispers, “Amin mela lle,” he chanted. Legolas silenced the trembling guard with his lips

The Prince sat back on his heels, scooping up some of the seed from his lover’s stomach. He covered his throbbing erection with the slick fluid with long, languid strokes. His cock burned at the thought of what was to come.

“Do you love me as well?” Orophin asked, feeling somewhat neglected because his cries of passion had been ignored.

“Aye, very much.” Legolas answered, offering his lover a gentle kiss. He did not know if he loved Orophin, nor did he care at the moment. All that mattered was the velvety heat and tightness of the beautiful Galadrhim’s body. He would say anything not to ruin that moment, the moment right before he buried himself deep inside his lover with one fluid thrust.

And Orophin let himself be possessed; anything his Princeling wanted, he would give. He clenched at the bedding, groaning in pain and pleasure as he was breeched for the first time since he and Legolas had been together six years earlier. His softened member began to respond immediately to the feeling of being stretched and filled to his capacity.

Legolas tried to be gentle and slow at first, to prolong the pleasure, but he quickly lost control of his raging lust. He used all his strength to thrust into Orophin again and again with reckless abandon. As the pressure within him began to build, he took Orophin’s cock in hand leaned over to kiss him, swallowing his lover’s sweet cries.

Orophin felt his body grow weak while Legolas stroked him, and dipped his tongue into his mouth, all to the rhythm of his forceful thrusts. He wrapped his arms around the Prince and closed his eyes. Millions of stars appeared before his eyes, and he was among them: a twinkling star that becamerighright, pulsating supernova. With one cry of his lover’s name, Orophin spilled his seed all over Legolas’ hand and his own stomach. Second’s later, Legolas bit into his shoulder, and he felt a fami hea heat inside him.
Orophin’s fingers played with Legolas’ hair during the time it took for them to be able to think clearly again, and for their breng tng to returned to normal. “Will you be staying in ‘Lorien for a while?” he asked, hopeful.

“Nay, I must leave by the end of the w My My father needs me at home.”

“Oh,” Orophin said, weakly. They laid in silence for a few minutes. “And in how many years will you be back?” Orophin’s tone was bitter, though his voice shook from the sob he was trying to suppress.

“Would you like to come with me?” Legolas asked.

“Aye, I would love to. But we do not get much vacation, so it would only be for a few days.” Orophin was happy about the invitation, but sadness remained in his voice. “Unless you could convince the Lord and Lady to give me more time,” he added.

“Nay, Orophin, I meant for you to come and live with me. Then we could always be together…”he laced his fingers with Orophin’s, gently squeezing the Guardian’s hand. ‘At least until I tire of you.’

“Legolas, you know that it would be frowned upon if we were to live together before we are bound… or do you wish do be bound as well?” Orophin smiled at his own suggestion.

“I assure you, it would not be frowned upon. Our situation would make it understandable. Besides, I do not think we know each other well enough to even consider marriage. But if you came to live with me we would get to know each other much faster…” Legolas grinned. Yes, he would get to know Orophin much better… “So what do you say,” the prince continued, after a short period of silence, “will you come with me?”

Orophin nodded. It felt wrong to leave everything behind: his home, his job, his brothers, all for an Elf who was not sure he loved him enough to be bound to him, but he would do anything to be with Legolas.

“Good, then we can look forward to many nights as wonderful as tonight,” Legolas said, and claimed his lover’s lips in eager kiss.


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“What are you doing?” Haldir asked from the doorway as he watched Orophin pack a few of his belongings into a brown bag.

“You know what I am doing. I am packing, and leaving with Legolas in the morning.”

“Orophin, you are making a mistake,” Haldir said, now standing next to his brother, “you are leaving your life behind to go with him, when all he wants is for someone to keep his bed warm. Have you not wondered why it took him so long to return?”

“He has been busy. A prince has many duties, Haldir.”

“That may be, but if he cared for you he would have found the time. Do you really think that he has not taken others to his bed during the years you were apart?” Haldir asked, as he glared at his brother with concern and anger.

“I have not…” Orophin answered.

“That is right; YOU have not because YOU love him.”

“Legolas loves me as well…” Orophin sounded sure, though his mind was filled with doubt.

Haldir placed his hands upon his brother’s shoulders, squeezing them lightly. “You are wrong, brother. He will tire of you. And when he sends you back, we will welcome you… but I would spare the pain of it. Do not go.”

“I will not stay.”

“Fine! But Amme’s portrait stays with us!” Haldir grabbed the framed picture which his younger brother held. Orophin clutched the portrait tightly, and Haldir relented, even though he was the stronger. He knew Orophin would need it…

Elvish:

Amin mela lle – I love you
Amme- mother

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