Sinful fantasies: What the prince wants
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Category:
-Multi-Age › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
23
Views:
11,608
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 Abduction
Reviews:
Ertia: Because it’s so much fun to do of course *smiles*
MorierBlackleaf: Oh, I would like to know myself...I do believe I share that jealousy with you haha
Choko: haha here you have some more...better now? About Legolas’ history with Orophin...It gets explained in the second part of Sinful fantasies...You will have to wait a bit, but then you’ll get something haha
Lioncourt: Yeah I suppose I do...here you go J
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~Chapter Twelve: Sinful Abduction~
Legolas was suddenly suprised by a hand upon his mouth and acting on pure impulse he struggled to rid of his attacker when another hand grabbed his hair rather hard. The prince tried to see who it was but found himself unable to.
He felt the hand upon his mouth quickly disappearing and with that the other hand in his hair also...His first thought about his attacker...was Orophin, who else would dare? And after all he did say he’d be back.
Before Legolas had the chance to use the opportunity a blindfold was tied around his head, a gag put in his mouth. Soon he was pulled from the tub, his attacker did not even bother to dry or dress Legolas as he quickly moved through the halls to the forest, where he entered a secluded cabin.
Legolas was dropped not all too carefully to the floor, the gag removed. He heard a menacing voice then, “Do not even dare to scream you little whore, no one will be able to hear it anyway”
Legolas trembled slightly but tried to keep in controll of his fear, he would not lose it again, “You will not get away with this”
His attacker laughed, “Oh but little princeling, I think I will”
The prince could hear his attacker rummaging through some cabinets before he felt something pressed against his lips...something cold...his mouth was forced open and a potion poured in, “This will do the trick, dirty slut, yes, this will work perfectly”
Legolas tried to spit, he did not want to swallow it, then, his nose was pinched shut, his mouth unable to open. He was forced to drink else’d he would die.
The fluid tasted foul, he couldn’t help but retch. A slap was dealed to his face, “Don’t even dare princeling, I will force you to lick it all clean if you throw up”
Legolas felt tears appearing in his eyes as he tried to stop the retching, finally succeeding.
His attacker made a pleased sound before the blindfold was removed...And yet he couldn’t see, everything was blurry and overly lighted by lights of Eärendil, he could tell where his attacker stood, he could make out the silhouette of the person, but he could not see him clearly, he could not see his face nor determine the color of his hair.
The attacker smiled undressing himself before moving around Legolas who still lay curled up on the floor, “You shall serve me princeling, you shall please me and like it, you will obey, you are mine to do with as I please”
Legolas raised his head defiantly, sitting himself up, “I will most certainly not! I am a prince of Mirkwood, you will not command me”
His face was cupped and a rough kiss was placed upon his lips, “Do you think your father would be pleased if he knew just what you do and have done with your two lovers?”
Legolas blinked against the tears that threatened to fall down, his voice trembling against his will when he spoke, “My father knows of my relationship, he has approved of it”
His attacker laughed again, “Ah, but little whore of mine, does he need to *see* what you do with them intimately?”
Legolas arched a brow, staring, “What do you mean?”
Another laugh came from the abducter who moved away but soon returned before him with pieces of parchment, “Now I know you are unable to see what is on these papers, but I assure you, your father will not be pleased when he sees it, you submissive and wanton beneath your lover...and this one, when you ride him like a horse...or this one, where you are sucking your other lover’s cock as if it were the sweetest treat”
Legolas shivered, his head dropping with a sigh, perfect submission to his attacker, he realized he did not have much of a choice anymore.
A soft chuckle he could hear before he heard the words, “Get on hands and knees slut, like the bitch in heat you so enjoy to be”
Legolas wanted to protest, wanted out but instead he obeyed, he’d never get far if he managed to even escape from this cabin; he could hardly see anything. He turned over his wet hair clinging to his face, though it was already starting to dry up, he moved onto his hands and knees, his head bend in submission.
He felt a hand travel over his body, “I will have you moaning in the end princeling”
A hand landed on his sensitive asscheeks, causing the prince the whimper ever so softly in both pain and pleasure.
His attacker laughed at this and caressed the place he had just slapped before he did it again, harder even this time. Legolas had bitten his lip to keep from moaning but the force was too painful and too arousing to keep quiet.
Legolas could feel his previously limp member rising, being brought to live and cursed his body for betraying him once more.
“Yes, that’s it filthy slut, moan for me”
TBC...
Ertia: Because it’s so much fun to do of course *smiles*
MorierBlackleaf: Oh, I would like to know myself...I do believe I share that jealousy with you haha
Choko: haha here you have some more...better now? About Legolas’ history with Orophin...It gets explained in the second part of Sinful fantasies...You will have to wait a bit, but then you’ll get something haha
Lioncourt: Yeah I suppose I do...here you go J
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~Chapter Twelve: Sinful Abduction~
Legolas was suddenly suprised by a hand upon his mouth and acting on pure impulse he struggled to rid of his attacker when another hand grabbed his hair rather hard. The prince tried to see who it was but found himself unable to.
He felt the hand upon his mouth quickly disappearing and with that the other hand in his hair also...His first thought about his attacker...was Orophin, who else would dare? And after all he did say he’d be back.
Before Legolas had the chance to use the opportunity a blindfold was tied around his head, a gag put in his mouth. Soon he was pulled from the tub, his attacker did not even bother to dry or dress Legolas as he quickly moved through the halls to the forest, where he entered a secluded cabin.
Legolas was dropped not all too carefully to the floor, the gag removed. He heard a menacing voice then, “Do not even dare to scream you little whore, no one will be able to hear it anyway”
Legolas trembled slightly but tried to keep in controll of his fear, he would not lose it again, “You will not get away with this”
His attacker laughed, “Oh but little princeling, I think I will”
The prince could hear his attacker rummaging through some cabinets before he felt something pressed against his lips...something cold...his mouth was forced open and a potion poured in, “This will do the trick, dirty slut, yes, this will work perfectly”
Legolas tried to spit, he did not want to swallow it, then, his nose was pinched shut, his mouth unable to open. He was forced to drink else’d he would die.
The fluid tasted foul, he couldn’t help but retch. A slap was dealed to his face, “Don’t even dare princeling, I will force you to lick it all clean if you throw up”
Legolas felt tears appearing in his eyes as he tried to stop the retching, finally succeeding.
His attacker made a pleased sound before the blindfold was removed...And yet he couldn’t see, everything was blurry and overly lighted by lights of Eärendil, he could tell where his attacker stood, he could make out the silhouette of the person, but he could not see him clearly, he could not see his face nor determine the color of his hair.
The attacker smiled undressing himself before moving around Legolas who still lay curled up on the floor, “You shall serve me princeling, you shall please me and like it, you will obey, you are mine to do with as I please”
Legolas raised his head defiantly, sitting himself up, “I will most certainly not! I am a prince of Mirkwood, you will not command me”
His face was cupped and a rough kiss was placed upon his lips, “Do you think your father would be pleased if he knew just what you do and have done with your two lovers?”
Legolas blinked against the tears that threatened to fall down, his voice trembling against his will when he spoke, “My father knows of my relationship, he has approved of it”
His attacker laughed again, “Ah, but little whore of mine, does he need to *see* what you do with them intimately?”
Legolas arched a brow, staring, “What do you mean?”
Another laugh came from the abducter who moved away but soon returned before him with pieces of parchment, “Now I know you are unable to see what is on these papers, but I assure you, your father will not be pleased when he sees it, you submissive and wanton beneath your lover...and this one, when you ride him like a horse...or this one, where you are sucking your other lover’s cock as if it were the sweetest treat”
Legolas shivered, his head dropping with a sigh, perfect submission to his attacker, he realized he did not have much of a choice anymore.
A soft chuckle he could hear before he heard the words, “Get on hands and knees slut, like the bitch in heat you so enjoy to be”
Legolas wanted to protest, wanted out but instead he obeyed, he’d never get far if he managed to even escape from this cabin; he could hardly see anything. He turned over his wet hair clinging to his face, though it was already starting to dry up, he moved onto his hands and knees, his head bend in submission.
He felt a hand travel over his body, “I will have you moaning in the end princeling”
A hand landed on his sensitive asscheeks, causing the prince the whimper ever so softly in both pain and pleasure.
His attacker laughed at this and caressed the place he had just slapped before he did it again, harder even this time. Legolas had bitten his lip to keep from moaning but the force was too painful and too arousing to keep quiet.
Legolas could feel his previously limp member rising, being brought to live and cursed his body for betraying him once more.
“Yes, that’s it filthy slut, moan for me”
TBC...