DRIFTWOOD
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Adult +
Chapters:
53
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CHAPTER ELEVEN
DRIFTWOOD
BY
JOXIE
Title : Driftwood
Author : Joxie
Pairing : Thranduil/Will, Legolas/Elrond, Aze/Arwen
Rating : NC17 Swearing AU
Authors Notes : LOTR/POTC Crossover, third story in the Sparks Universe follows ASFU and PTTL
Summary : A stranger in a strange land can he help a fading King and what of the Kings family?
Feedback : Yes please, please be tactful and patient.
Disclaimer : Complete Cobblers I Own Nothing!
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Will slammed into his bed chamber angry with himself and the world in general. He had just watched two men be destroyed in front of him. Once long ago he would have put a stop to the violence he had just witnessed.
Now it didn’t touch him what sort of man had he become, this man would not have raced off to save Elizabeth, and this man would have let Jack hang.
Will did not like himself, “I have been too long among the dead” he muttered distractedly.
He paced over to the window and slammed it shut on turning around he found Thranduil in his room, “You are light on your feet, King” if anything his anger burnt even brighter.
Thranduil said nothing and just walked towards him until they were face to face.
Will looked at the beautiful creature before him, “You are very pretty and lets not forget deadly” his fingers brushed Thranduil’s cheek, “What do you want elf, speak plainly.”
There were no words only a hand which slid up Will’s thigh and cupped him squeezing gently. With a flare of anger Will grabbed Thranduil by the hair and sent him sprawling on the floor. He stood over the elf and unfastened his breeches almost surprised to find himself ready and hard.
Will bent down and wrenched Thranduil up on to his knees. His hand twisted viciously in the King’s hair forcing him into position. Still using his hold on the hair Will pulled Thranduil’s head forward so that his lips touched the tip of his cock.
Thranduil gripped Will’s hips and tried to swallow him whole. The captain cried out and thrust himself into the throat so willingly offered to him. It was brutal, passionate and wild. User and used caught in a vicious mating dance. With one last victorious thrust Will came deep in the King’s throat.
Long moments later Will stepped back from the King and watched him wipe his mouth with the back of his hand. Then say, “You taste like the sea.”
Thranduil got to his feet opened the door and left. As the door clicked shut Will hastily put his clothes right and went to follow him, but the corridor was empty. In frustration he crashed his fist into the wall cursing Calypso, Thranduil and himself.
Did Thranduil even come, Will wondered and why had they been so reckless? He had enjoyed there encounter and he wouldn’t deny it; his cock gave a pleasant twitch at the thought.
It had been so different from his one and only time with Elizabeth. His short affair with Jack had been tender and full of joy until he had to choose. His sense of nobility and pride had kicked in, so he married Elizabeth. Even so Jack saved his life; it was Elizabeth who proved to be false in trust and heart.
The first ten years as captain of the Dutchman he had longed for his wife, only to have his hopes and dreams brutally torn from him. He had found a wooden box waiting for him on the beach instead of his wife.
He took his heart back to the Dutchman and didn’t set foot on land again for another fifty years. He needed to be sure that Elizabeth was dead and gone.
Over the following years there had been a hand full of short term relationships with members of his crew. All who eventfully went to answer for there sins. Leaving him alone once again, so Will had started to close himself off from emotional attachments.
He wondered if that was the real reason he was here to be taught a lesson about love. An emotion he already knew about in painful detail.
BY
JOXIE
Title : Driftwood
Author : Joxie
Pairing : Thranduil/Will, Legolas/Elrond, Aze/Arwen
Rating : NC17 Swearing AU
Authors Notes : LOTR/POTC Crossover, third story in the Sparks Universe follows ASFU and PTTL
Summary : A stranger in a strange land can he help a fading King and what of the Kings family?
Feedback : Yes please, please be tactful and patient.
Disclaimer : Complete Cobblers I Own Nothing!
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Will slammed into his bed chamber angry with himself and the world in general. He had just watched two men be destroyed in front of him. Once long ago he would have put a stop to the violence he had just witnessed.
Now it didn’t touch him what sort of man had he become, this man would not have raced off to save Elizabeth, and this man would have let Jack hang.
Will did not like himself, “I have been too long among the dead” he muttered distractedly.
He paced over to the window and slammed it shut on turning around he found Thranduil in his room, “You are light on your feet, King” if anything his anger burnt even brighter.
Thranduil said nothing and just walked towards him until they were face to face.
Will looked at the beautiful creature before him, “You are very pretty and lets not forget deadly” his fingers brushed Thranduil’s cheek, “What do you want elf, speak plainly.”
There were no words only a hand which slid up Will’s thigh and cupped him squeezing gently. With a flare of anger Will grabbed Thranduil by the hair and sent him sprawling on the floor. He stood over the elf and unfastened his breeches almost surprised to find himself ready and hard.
Will bent down and wrenched Thranduil up on to his knees. His hand twisted viciously in the King’s hair forcing him into position. Still using his hold on the hair Will pulled Thranduil’s head forward so that his lips touched the tip of his cock.
Thranduil gripped Will’s hips and tried to swallow him whole. The captain cried out and thrust himself into the throat so willingly offered to him. It was brutal, passionate and wild. User and used caught in a vicious mating dance. With one last victorious thrust Will came deep in the King’s throat.
Long moments later Will stepped back from the King and watched him wipe his mouth with the back of his hand. Then say, “You taste like the sea.”
Thranduil got to his feet opened the door and left. As the door clicked shut Will hastily put his clothes right and went to follow him, but the corridor was empty. In frustration he crashed his fist into the wall cursing Calypso, Thranduil and himself.
Did Thranduil even come, Will wondered and why had they been so reckless? He had enjoyed there encounter and he wouldn’t deny it; his cock gave a pleasant twitch at the thought.
It had been so different from his one and only time with Elizabeth. His short affair with Jack had been tender and full of joy until he had to choose. His sense of nobility and pride had kicked in, so he married Elizabeth. Even so Jack saved his life; it was Elizabeth who proved to be false in trust and heart.
The first ten years as captain of the Dutchman he had longed for his wife, only to have his hopes and dreams brutally torn from him. He had found a wooden box waiting for him on the beach instead of his wife.
He took his heart back to the Dutchman and didn’t set foot on land again for another fifty years. He needed to be sure that Elizabeth was dead and gone.
Over the following years there had been a hand full of short term relationships with members of his crew. All who eventfully went to answer for there sins. Leaving him alone once again, so Will had started to close himself off from emotional attachments.
He wondered if that was the real reason he was here to be taught a lesson about love. An emotion he already knew about in painful detail.