Sinful fantasies: What the prince wants
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Category:
-Multi-Age › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
23
Views:
11,607
Reviews:
64
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own the Lord of the Rings (and associated) book series, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Sinful Meeting
Reviews:
Nikkiling: Haha I know ;)
Choko: Oh my, that means you will be most glad with this update
Lioncourt: Here you go
Morier Blackleaf: Ooh! Might keep the suggestion hehehe...*hands you a towle so you can wipe the steam off for the chapters yet to come*
A/N: My apologies for keeping you all waiting so long, real life has kept me busy
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~Chapter Eleven: Sinful meeting~
Elrond stared at the youngster, not certain if he should do it…He did not want to hurt the lover of his sons, especially not while knowing what was in store for the Greenleaf. The elf in question however wanted to hear nothing off it, whimpering in need, erasing all doubt for the lord’s mind.
Legolas moaned in delight as Elrond pushed into him, he did not care he knocked several papers and other items onto the floor as he gripped the sides of the desk tightly. For a moment as he saw Elrond’s face he believed the elder elf to move away from what they were doing just to restore the items properly...but to Legolas’ joy he did not.
Elrond gently sheathed himself within the younger elf. The tightness of said elf was almost enough to bring the lord over the edge, but he managed to restrain himself from climaxing already.
Legolas gasped loudly as Elrond withdrew only to drive himself back in with speed the younger elf had never expected him to have. He held tight onto the edges of the desk as the lord of Imladris pounded into him.
Elrond smiled, loving every moment of claiming the goldenhaired elf as his own, even if it was to be the only time it happened.
Legolas felt his climax building rapidly, his head tossing from side to side, his lips parted slightly.
Elrond noted this and slowed his pace, stalling Legolas’ orgasm, knowing the youngster would most probably leave soon after they both had their needs fulfilled. He also realized that it would be too soon for him to go, his sons would not yet be ready with their surprise.
Legolas voiced his disappointment by whimpering, all ability of proper speech had disappeared from him.
The whimpering caused Elrond to chuckle, which made Legolas’ eyes grow wide...; Was the lord laughing at him?
Elrond smiled softly, “Do not worry yourself so Legolas, you will get what you want, be patient.” With that the lord slightly moved faster again which the younger elf gladly accepted.
Legolas forced himself back to meet the elder elf’s thrusts, speeding up the rhytm himself...Impatient and wanting.
Elrond tried slowing it but found himself unable to do so, the young prince was far too eager to be put to a halt. Therefore he gave into his needs and those of Legolas, joining Legolas in the movements.
Soon the room was filled with the lustful moans, the needing whimpers and the wanton growls of the couple that sought completion.
A loud cry was heard as Legolas climaxed, the salty essence captured quickly by Elrond’s hand which was brought to Legolas’ lips then.
Legolas moaned and whimpered before he licked up his own juices eagerly, cleaning the lord’s hand while he shivered from his powerful orgasm.
The walls of flesh around Elrond’s hard shaft tightened as the Greenleaf had his fulfilment, the continuous clenching of Legolas’ muscles is what in the end brought Elrond to his peak, he came hard within the youngster, filling him with his semen.
Legolas moaned as he felt the juices fill him completely and lay back, relaxing as he tried to calm his breathing and felt Elrond move out of him. Slowly he turned himself around, lying on his stomach before letting himself slide back untill his feet were upon the floor.
He gasped in both shock and delight as he suddenly felt Elrond’s tongue lapping at his stretched dark star, cleaning him of the lord’s own juices.
Elrond smiled and cleaned him up entirely before sitting back on his chair, panting softly.
Legolas turned to the lord slowly, a blush creeping onto his face as he only just realized all that had happened in the last couple of hours.
Elrond chuckled softly, “We do not have to talk about this to anyone Greenleaf, unless of course you wish to tell some others”
Legolas nodded his appreciation and smiled before he moved to his clothing, dressing swiftly, “My lord, I am to go back to my room and take a bath before I meet with your sons...I wouldn’t want to face them while I still carry your fluids within me”
Elrond smiled and nodded his head, “Carry on Greenleaf”
With that Legolas smiled and went to the chambers he shared with the twins and into the bathroom. He never did notice the eyes that watched him enter said bathroom.
Unsuspectedly he turned on the watertabs and undressed himself, his face flushing as he recalled the reason he needed this bath. He wanted to forget it for now, he could not face his lovers and tell them what happened with a face as red as a tomato, could he?
He lowered himself in the tub, images of his lovers and how they make love to him flowing through his mind now rather than the erotic encounter with lord Elrond.
His eyes closed out of their own accord as the water cleaned his body, his head leaning back into the water, soaking his hair.
He never did see nor hear the bathroom door open
TBC...
Nikkiling: Haha I know ;)
Choko: Oh my, that means you will be most glad with this update
Lioncourt: Here you go
Morier Blackleaf: Ooh! Might keep the suggestion hehehe...*hands you a towle so you can wipe the steam off for the chapters yet to come*
A/N: My apologies for keeping you all waiting so long, real life has kept me busy
---
~Chapter Eleven: Sinful meeting~
Elrond stared at the youngster, not certain if he should do it…He did not want to hurt the lover of his sons, especially not while knowing what was in store for the Greenleaf. The elf in question however wanted to hear nothing off it, whimpering in need, erasing all doubt for the lord’s mind.
Legolas moaned in delight as Elrond pushed into him, he did not care he knocked several papers and other items onto the floor as he gripped the sides of the desk tightly. For a moment as he saw Elrond’s face he believed the elder elf to move away from what they were doing just to restore the items properly...but to Legolas’ joy he did not.
Elrond gently sheathed himself within the younger elf. The tightness of said elf was almost enough to bring the lord over the edge, but he managed to restrain himself from climaxing already.
Legolas gasped loudly as Elrond withdrew only to drive himself back in with speed the younger elf had never expected him to have. He held tight onto the edges of the desk as the lord of Imladris pounded into him.
Elrond smiled, loving every moment of claiming the goldenhaired elf as his own, even if it was to be the only time it happened.
Legolas felt his climax building rapidly, his head tossing from side to side, his lips parted slightly.
Elrond noted this and slowed his pace, stalling Legolas’ orgasm, knowing the youngster would most probably leave soon after they both had their needs fulfilled. He also realized that it would be too soon for him to go, his sons would not yet be ready with their surprise.
Legolas voiced his disappointment by whimpering, all ability of proper speech had disappeared from him.
The whimpering caused Elrond to chuckle, which made Legolas’ eyes grow wide...; Was the lord laughing at him?
Elrond smiled softly, “Do not worry yourself so Legolas, you will get what you want, be patient.” With that the lord slightly moved faster again which the younger elf gladly accepted.
Legolas forced himself back to meet the elder elf’s thrusts, speeding up the rhytm himself...Impatient and wanting.
Elrond tried slowing it but found himself unable to do so, the young prince was far too eager to be put to a halt. Therefore he gave into his needs and those of Legolas, joining Legolas in the movements.
Soon the room was filled with the lustful moans, the needing whimpers and the wanton growls of the couple that sought completion.
A loud cry was heard as Legolas climaxed, the salty essence captured quickly by Elrond’s hand which was brought to Legolas’ lips then.
Legolas moaned and whimpered before he licked up his own juices eagerly, cleaning the lord’s hand while he shivered from his powerful orgasm.
The walls of flesh around Elrond’s hard shaft tightened as the Greenleaf had his fulfilment, the continuous clenching of Legolas’ muscles is what in the end brought Elrond to his peak, he came hard within the youngster, filling him with his semen.
Legolas moaned as he felt the juices fill him completely and lay back, relaxing as he tried to calm his breathing and felt Elrond move out of him. Slowly he turned himself around, lying on his stomach before letting himself slide back untill his feet were upon the floor.
He gasped in both shock and delight as he suddenly felt Elrond’s tongue lapping at his stretched dark star, cleaning him of the lord’s own juices.
Elrond smiled and cleaned him up entirely before sitting back on his chair, panting softly.
Legolas turned to the lord slowly, a blush creeping onto his face as he only just realized all that had happened in the last couple of hours.
Elrond chuckled softly, “We do not have to talk about this to anyone Greenleaf, unless of course you wish to tell some others”
Legolas nodded his appreciation and smiled before he moved to his clothing, dressing swiftly, “My lord, I am to go back to my room and take a bath before I meet with your sons...I wouldn’t want to face them while I still carry your fluids within me”
Elrond smiled and nodded his head, “Carry on Greenleaf”
With that Legolas smiled and went to the chambers he shared with the twins and into the bathroom. He never did notice the eyes that watched him enter said bathroom.
Unsuspectedly he turned on the watertabs and undressed himself, his face flushing as he recalled the reason he needed this bath. He wanted to forget it for now, he could not face his lovers and tell them what happened with a face as red as a tomato, could he?
He lowered himself in the tub, images of his lovers and how they make love to him flowing through his mind now rather than the erotic encounter with lord Elrond.
His eyes closed out of their own accord as the water cleaned his body, his head leaning back into the water, soaking his hair.
He never did see nor hear the bathroom door open
TBC...