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Category:
Lord of the Rings Movies › General › Lord of the Ring Stars
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
13
Views:
2,423
Reviews:
21
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is work of fiction! I do not know the celebrity(ies) I am writing about, and I do not profit from these writings.
Another Seekrit NC-17 Chapter!!
As stated in Part One, this is a school!fic. The characters in this story are 17, which, in the UK, is one year older than the consensual age for sex. This chapter describes in detail what the previous chapter only glossed over- the actual events (as made up by me in the story, duh) that took place after Elijah and Orlando got back to Mrs Watson's flat.
If you do not wish to read this, please don't. Again, there are graphic descriptions of sex between two 17 year-old males. This chapter has only been posted to AFF and not to my LiveJournal. It's like the Isla de Muerta of the fic- you won't see it unless you know it's here.
You've been duly warned.
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Orlando’s hands found the hem of the too-big shirt Elijah was wearing and made short work of it, pulling it over Elijah’s head. Their kiss wasn’t broken for a full minute before their lips smashed back together. Seconds later, they separated again and Orlando’s shirt fell to the floor wrong side out. Taking Elijah’s trousers off was an easy task; one tug and they were around his ankles.
“I didn’t have clean boxers,” Elijah gasped between kisses.
“And here I thought you were just being considerate.”
“Why don’t you be considerate, you smug bastard, and get your fucking pants off? Unless, of course, your dick intends to suck itself.” Elijah pushed Orlando’s hands out of the way and finished unzipping his trousers. Orlando wasn’t wearing boxers either, so the first thing Elijah’s hand came into contact with through the open fly was Orlando’s cock. It took Elijah less than three seconds to drop to his knees and take the dripping head into his mouth.
“Jesus, Sherm!” Orlando lost his balance and nearly fell onto the arm of the couch.
“Sorry.”
“Sorry, fuck! Don’t stop! Just- yeah. Keep doing that.” Bracing himself against the couch, Orlando carefully kicked his trousers away. “Oh, God, and that.”
“What, you mean this?” Elijah carefully stroked Orlando’s cock so that his foreskin came just up over the head and then slid it back down the shaft. And then he did it again. After the third time, Orlando found himself fully seated on the arm of the couch, his legs unable to hold his weight. When Elijah finally took the deep-red tip of Orlando’s erection back into the wet heat of his mouth, Orlando moaned so loudly that Elijah had to stifle a giggle.
“If you keep that up, I’m going to come in your fucking mouth!” All it took was Elijah’s low hum of approval for Orlando to come, full force, down Elijah’s throat. One hand gripped at Elijah’s shoulder, and the other was balled into a fist as his orgasm overtook him. “Fucking hell. Jesus fucking hell,” he whispered over and over until the last tingling waves subsided.
Elijah rocked back onto the balls of his feet and wiped at his mouth. “You’re right. That was much better than that curry shit.”
**
“I left my stuff at your house. All my homework and my school clothes.”
“Just get it tomorrow when you walk me home then. No big.” Orlando made a face as Elijah chewed a piece of ham.
“I take it you’re staying over?”
“Only if you brush your teeth twice. I’m not kissing anyone with ham breath.”
If you do not wish to read this, please don't. Again, there are graphic descriptions of sex between two 17 year-old males. This chapter has only been posted to AFF and not to my LiveJournal. It's like the Isla de Muerta of the fic- you won't see it unless you know it's here.
You've been duly warned.
__________
Orlando’s hands found the hem of the too-big shirt Elijah was wearing and made short work of it, pulling it over Elijah’s head. Their kiss wasn’t broken for a full minute before their lips smashed back together. Seconds later, they separated again and Orlando’s shirt fell to the floor wrong side out. Taking Elijah’s trousers off was an easy task; one tug and they were around his ankles.
“I didn’t have clean boxers,” Elijah gasped between kisses.
“And here I thought you were just being considerate.”
“Why don’t you be considerate, you smug bastard, and get your fucking pants off? Unless, of course, your dick intends to suck itself.” Elijah pushed Orlando’s hands out of the way and finished unzipping his trousers. Orlando wasn’t wearing boxers either, so the first thing Elijah’s hand came into contact with through the open fly was Orlando’s cock. It took Elijah less than three seconds to drop to his knees and take the dripping head into his mouth.
“Jesus, Sherm!” Orlando lost his balance and nearly fell onto the arm of the couch.
“Sorry.”
“Sorry, fuck! Don’t stop! Just- yeah. Keep doing that.” Bracing himself against the couch, Orlando carefully kicked his trousers away. “Oh, God, and that.”
“What, you mean this?” Elijah carefully stroked Orlando’s cock so that his foreskin came just up over the head and then slid it back down the shaft. And then he did it again. After the third time, Orlando found himself fully seated on the arm of the couch, his legs unable to hold his weight. When Elijah finally took the deep-red tip of Orlando’s erection back into the wet heat of his mouth, Orlando moaned so loudly that Elijah had to stifle a giggle.
“If you keep that up, I’m going to come in your fucking mouth!” All it took was Elijah’s low hum of approval for Orlando to come, full force, down Elijah’s throat. One hand gripped at Elijah’s shoulder, and the other was balled into a fist as his orgasm overtook him. “Fucking hell. Jesus fucking hell,” he whispered over and over until the last tingling waves subsided.
Elijah rocked back onto the balls of his feet and wiped at his mouth. “You’re right. That was much better than that curry shit.”
**
“I left my stuff at your house. All my homework and my school clothes.”
“Just get it tomorrow when you walk me home then. No big.” Orlando made a face as Elijah chewed a piece of ham.
“I take it you’re staying over?”
“Only if you brush your teeth twice. I’m not kissing anyone with ham breath.”