Sinful fantasies: What the prince wants
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-Multi-Age › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
23
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11,612
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64
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Sinful Discoveries
Reviews:
Ertia: Well...here’s some more, have fun.
MorierBlackleaf: Really? Hmm...
Lioncourt: Haha here’s the update have fun reading
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~Chapter Sixteen: Sinful Discoveries~
Meanwhile in the room of the twins and Legolas back in Rivendell...
Orophin rubbed his head against his arm trying to get the blindfold and gag off but not quite succeeding, in anger he pulled on the bonds that held him to the bed; How could he have fallen for the trick? He should have known better than this.
He heard what he believed to be the door creak and screamed...though most of the sounds were muffled by the gag.
The person that noticed him then asked full of surprise, “Orophin? What is the meaning of this young man?”
With that both the gag and blindfold were removed.
Orophin raised his eyes to his saviour only to look straight at lord Elrond. He gulped softly knowing very well what it would mean should the lord discover why we was there...on the bed...tied, blindfolded and gagged as he was.
Elrond looked at him, “Orophin? I asked you something. And where are my sons? Did they pull this prank on you?”
Orophin nodded his head and sat up when Elrond untied him, “Yes they did my lord, but ‘tis alright, it was their turn as I tricked them on our last meeting”
Elrond smiled in understanding, though Orophin was assured he didn’t understand the full extend of it.
The elf of Lorien stood, dressing himself before bowing respectfully to the lord and leaving, not wanting the elvenlord to find out more about it.
Elrond followed him with his eyes before chuckling softly, deciding to have a talk with his sons about this act later.
Meanwhile, back at the gathering of naked elves, Rumil was still trying to voice his answer, he looked at every single spot in the room; the dark walls, the beautiful potteries that contained many different items, the first contained Athelas leaves, also known as Kingsfoil or Asëa Aranion, the plant was well known for it’s leaves which had healing properties.
The next pot contained flowers, loads of them, so many Anemones, Asphodels, Malloses, Seregons and his most favorite, the Elgantines, a type of wild rose, sweet in scent of his flowers and leaves, it is also known as sweet-briar.
When he noticed everyone was looking for him, waiting for an answer of some sorts he pulled out of his thoughts, looking back at Legolas with a slight blush, “I ... I want this...I want you...but I’m scared...”
Legolas embraced the younger elf, holding him close whispering softly, “Would I be your first?”
Rumil rested his head against Legolas’ neck and gently shook it.
Legolas arched a brow and looked to the three elves that were watching them with pure interest before turning his attention back to the silverhaired elf in his arms, “Then why are you frightened my sweet? Was it not pleasurable for you?”
Rumil shook his head a little more determined this time whispering ever so softly, “It hurt...so much”
Legolas gently lifted Rumil’s head so their eyes met whispering quietly, “Do not worry Rumil, I would not hurt you, let me erase that harsh time from your mind, let me replace it with something worth remembering”
Rumil smiled softly, his eyes filled with unshed tears and nodded his head, “I would like that my prince”
Legolas looked at him, opening his mout to protest against being called by his title rather than by his name but was stopped from doing so by eager lips pressed against his.
Rumil backed away blushing and looked shyly up at Legolas who couldn’t contain a chuckle of amusement.
Rumil moved onto hands and knees, remembering that part from his horrible first time that caused him to fear such intimacy
Legolas looked at him kneeling besides him, placing a most gentle kiss upon the lips of the other, “I wish for you to lie on your back Rumil”
Rumil arched a brow but nodded, following Legolas’ request.
Legolas softly caressed the silken skin, watching the elf it went with shiver ever so slightly from the touch. He bend, gently kissing Rumil’s nipples, licking and nipping at them which drew a soft moan from the silverhaired elf.
When the prince gently caressed the other’s already hardening shaft Rumil bucked his hips up, wanting more, whispering softly, “Thank you...for...doing this my prince...I am finding this much more pleasurable already”
TBC...
Ertia: Well...here’s some more, have fun.
MorierBlackleaf: Really? Hmm...
Lioncourt: Haha here’s the update have fun reading
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~Chapter Sixteen: Sinful Discoveries~
Meanwhile in the room of the twins and Legolas back in Rivendell...
Orophin rubbed his head against his arm trying to get the blindfold and gag off but not quite succeeding, in anger he pulled on the bonds that held him to the bed; How could he have fallen for the trick? He should have known better than this.
He heard what he believed to be the door creak and screamed...though most of the sounds were muffled by the gag.
The person that noticed him then asked full of surprise, “Orophin? What is the meaning of this young man?”
With that both the gag and blindfold were removed.
Orophin raised his eyes to his saviour only to look straight at lord Elrond. He gulped softly knowing very well what it would mean should the lord discover why we was there...on the bed...tied, blindfolded and gagged as he was.
Elrond looked at him, “Orophin? I asked you something. And where are my sons? Did they pull this prank on you?”
Orophin nodded his head and sat up when Elrond untied him, “Yes they did my lord, but ‘tis alright, it was their turn as I tricked them on our last meeting”
Elrond smiled in understanding, though Orophin was assured he didn’t understand the full extend of it.
The elf of Lorien stood, dressing himself before bowing respectfully to the lord and leaving, not wanting the elvenlord to find out more about it.
Elrond followed him with his eyes before chuckling softly, deciding to have a talk with his sons about this act later.
Meanwhile, back at the gathering of naked elves, Rumil was still trying to voice his answer, he looked at every single spot in the room; the dark walls, the beautiful potteries that contained many different items, the first contained Athelas leaves, also known as Kingsfoil or Asëa Aranion, the plant was well known for it’s leaves which had healing properties.
The next pot contained flowers, loads of them, so many Anemones, Asphodels, Malloses, Seregons and his most favorite, the Elgantines, a type of wild rose, sweet in scent of his flowers and leaves, it is also known as sweet-briar.
When he noticed everyone was looking for him, waiting for an answer of some sorts he pulled out of his thoughts, looking back at Legolas with a slight blush, “I ... I want this...I want you...but I’m scared...”
Legolas embraced the younger elf, holding him close whispering softly, “Would I be your first?”
Rumil rested his head against Legolas’ neck and gently shook it.
Legolas arched a brow and looked to the three elves that were watching them with pure interest before turning his attention back to the silverhaired elf in his arms, “Then why are you frightened my sweet? Was it not pleasurable for you?”
Rumil shook his head a little more determined this time whispering ever so softly, “It hurt...so much”
Legolas gently lifted Rumil’s head so their eyes met whispering quietly, “Do not worry Rumil, I would not hurt you, let me erase that harsh time from your mind, let me replace it with something worth remembering”
Rumil smiled softly, his eyes filled with unshed tears and nodded his head, “I would like that my prince”
Legolas looked at him, opening his mout to protest against being called by his title rather than by his name but was stopped from doing so by eager lips pressed against his.
Rumil backed away blushing and looked shyly up at Legolas who couldn’t contain a chuckle of amusement.
Rumil moved onto hands and knees, remembering that part from his horrible first time that caused him to fear such intimacy
Legolas looked at him kneeling besides him, placing a most gentle kiss upon the lips of the other, “I wish for you to lie on your back Rumil”
Rumil arched a brow but nodded, following Legolas’ request.
Legolas softly caressed the silken skin, watching the elf it went with shiver ever so slightly from the touch. He bend, gently kissing Rumil’s nipples, licking and nipping at them which drew a soft moan from the silverhaired elf.
When the prince gently caressed the other’s already hardening shaft Rumil bucked his hips up, wanting more, whispering softly, “Thank you...for...doing this my prince...I am finding this much more pleasurable already”
TBC...