Sinful Fantasies: Musings of an Elf-Knight
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Adult ++
Chapters:
15
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Wicked Answers
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~Chapter 11: Wicked Answers~
After cleaning themselves up, Erestor and Orophin dress themselves and run fast to lord Elrond’s study, not bothering to knock, throwing open the door and standing before the lord, who looks fairly annoyed, they started speaking all together, rambling more or less before stopping all together as they watched Elrond order his robes and a blonde haired elf cursing soft behind the desk, coming up when all clothes seem to have been ordered only the hair looking tussled.
Erestor looks from Elrond to Glorfindel, a suggestive smile on his face before he watched Glorfindel retreat to Elrond’s private chambers. Elrond, breathing in deeply and then sitting down on his chair, “What can I do for you Erestor? Orophin?” Again, both starting blurting out what happened and with a heavy sigh, Elrond interrupted them, “ONE at a TIME please!”
Orophin and Erestor looked at each other, before Orophin signalled him to go ahead and Erestor composed his thoughts, “Well…you see my lord, we were making love and we, well we, climaxed, together and, there was a bright light first, then followed by a yellow glow that finally seemed to …go into…us, we were worried”
Elrond looked at them, seemingly bothered, “And you only, intended, to…make love?”
Both nodded in confirmation and unconsciously took each others hands, watching the lord. Elrond looked at each of them carefully, “What I think this is…I think what happened, do you know what a bonding entails? Not the marital bonding, the personal one?” Where Orophin shook his head Erestor nodded and looked rather concerned.
Elrond nodded and continued, “When two elves consent and perform the required ritual, usually after their marital bonding, they make love and then, not only their hröa*, but their fëa* bind. It will mean for them to feel each other, to be able to link mentally as well as physically while making love, as well as when they are parted, a separation of too much time will lead do terrible heartache, which can lead to the fading of either one of them…”
Erestor nodded, “How’s this in anyway connected to me and Orophin though, my lord?” Elrond looked at him, “I think this is what happened to you…without the ritual, your fëa’s were too close to each other, to wanton to be connected, your lovemaking was so intense and special that…you two have bonded”
Orophin gasped in shock, then looked at Erestor and back at Elrond, “And…am I correct in saying it’s irreversible?” Elrond nodded, “With one exception, this being a rebinding, though the one not doing this will surely perish…as would happen if one of you would pass away. The bond is meant to last forever, though maybe since you hardly know one another…it may very well not be so”
Erestor looked at Orophin, “Though I did not ask for it…I cannot deny that I wouldn’t object to spending my life with you, binding with you officially” Orophin smiled and kissed his partner gently, “Nor would I mind, my raven-haired angel”
Elrond smiled, then wordlessly excused himself to go and join Glorfindel in his private studies.
Haldir, consumed by his own fantasy fuelled by the sight of his brother, slowly slid his hand into his pants, stroking his hardened shaft as images of him fucking his brother, making love to him, teasing him and his brother pleasuring him flashed before his mind. Tried as he might to stay quiet, he couldn’t help a moan to fall from his lips as he picked up his pace, his eyes closed as he picked up in pace, envisioning the lips of his brother wrapped around his cock, pleasuring him.
God as he leisurely stroked himself he thought to himself how real it felt, the licking at the tip, the suckling at it, the careful licking along his length, so real…too real…Almost as though…His eyes flew open and he looked down, gasping in absolute shock as he saw his brother there, the source of his desire, his lips wrapped around his length, he moaned wordlessly before he whispered, “R-rumil, you don’t h-have to mmm, you don’t have t-to ohhh do this…mmm god so good…I know…your past…y-you shouldn’t”
Rumil looked up at him, “You …moaned my name, I thought…you wanted this too…I’m ready for this Haldir…my brother, my love, my desire…I’ve been dreaming about this for so long, envisioning how it should be…with you…I thought…you wanted this too”
Haldir looked at him, moaning though battling the knowledge they shouldn’t, “I..I do want this Rumil, so much! But…the rules, we shouldn’t …it’s and you’re and we’re” Rumil slid up and pressed a soft kiss to his lips, “Haldir…this is right, can’t you feel it? I want you, want to be with you…Don’t refuse me”
TBC
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hröa: body
fëa: spirit/soul
Nim: -giggles- glad you're enjoying it, hopefully you'll continue to do so
~Chapter 11: Wicked Answers~
After cleaning themselves up, Erestor and Orophin dress themselves and run fast to lord Elrond’s study, not bothering to knock, throwing open the door and standing before the lord, who looks fairly annoyed, they started speaking all together, rambling more or less before stopping all together as they watched Elrond order his robes and a blonde haired elf cursing soft behind the desk, coming up when all clothes seem to have been ordered only the hair looking tussled.
Erestor looks from Elrond to Glorfindel, a suggestive smile on his face before he watched Glorfindel retreat to Elrond’s private chambers. Elrond, breathing in deeply and then sitting down on his chair, “What can I do for you Erestor? Orophin?” Again, both starting blurting out what happened and with a heavy sigh, Elrond interrupted them, “ONE at a TIME please!”
Orophin and Erestor looked at each other, before Orophin signalled him to go ahead and Erestor composed his thoughts, “Well…you see my lord, we were making love and we, well we, climaxed, together and, there was a bright light first, then followed by a yellow glow that finally seemed to …go into…us, we were worried”
Elrond looked at them, seemingly bothered, “And you only, intended, to…make love?”
Both nodded in confirmation and unconsciously took each others hands, watching the lord. Elrond looked at each of them carefully, “What I think this is…I think what happened, do you know what a bonding entails? Not the marital bonding, the personal one?” Where Orophin shook his head Erestor nodded and looked rather concerned.
Elrond nodded and continued, “When two elves consent and perform the required ritual, usually after their marital bonding, they make love and then, not only their hröa*, but their fëa* bind. It will mean for them to feel each other, to be able to link mentally as well as physically while making love, as well as when they are parted, a separation of too much time will lead do terrible heartache, which can lead to the fading of either one of them…”
Erestor nodded, “How’s this in anyway connected to me and Orophin though, my lord?” Elrond looked at him, “I think this is what happened to you…without the ritual, your fëa’s were too close to each other, to wanton to be connected, your lovemaking was so intense and special that…you two have bonded”
Orophin gasped in shock, then looked at Erestor and back at Elrond, “And…am I correct in saying it’s irreversible?” Elrond nodded, “With one exception, this being a rebinding, though the one not doing this will surely perish…as would happen if one of you would pass away. The bond is meant to last forever, though maybe since you hardly know one another…it may very well not be so”
Erestor looked at Orophin, “Though I did not ask for it…I cannot deny that I wouldn’t object to spending my life with you, binding with you officially” Orophin smiled and kissed his partner gently, “Nor would I mind, my raven-haired angel”
Elrond smiled, then wordlessly excused himself to go and join Glorfindel in his private studies.
Haldir, consumed by his own fantasy fuelled by the sight of his brother, slowly slid his hand into his pants, stroking his hardened shaft as images of him fucking his brother, making love to him, teasing him and his brother pleasuring him flashed before his mind. Tried as he might to stay quiet, he couldn’t help a moan to fall from his lips as he picked up his pace, his eyes closed as he picked up in pace, envisioning the lips of his brother wrapped around his cock, pleasuring him.
God as he leisurely stroked himself he thought to himself how real it felt, the licking at the tip, the suckling at it, the careful licking along his length, so real…too real…Almost as though…His eyes flew open and he looked down, gasping in absolute shock as he saw his brother there, the source of his desire, his lips wrapped around his length, he moaned wordlessly before he whispered, “R-rumil, you don’t h-have to mmm, you don’t have t-to ohhh do this…mmm god so good…I know…your past…y-you shouldn’t”
Rumil looked up at him, “You …moaned my name, I thought…you wanted this too…I’m ready for this Haldir…my brother, my love, my desire…I’ve been dreaming about this for so long, envisioning how it should be…with you…I thought…you wanted this too”
Haldir looked at him, moaning though battling the knowledge they shouldn’t, “I..I do want this Rumil, so much! But…the rules, we shouldn’t …it’s and you’re and we’re” Rumil slid up and pressed a soft kiss to his lips, “Haldir…this is right, can’t you feel it? I want you, want to be with you…Don’t refuse me”
TBC
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hröa: body
fëa: spirit/soul