DRIFTWOOD

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 SIXTEEN

Will groaned softly and the hand stroked him again. He felt himself respond and thrust happily into its warm firm grasp. An answering hardness pressed against his arse and a firm chest was plastered to his back.

“Rise and shine” breathed Thranduil.

“I believe the proof of that rests in your hand” Will moaned.

“So it does” Thranduil give him a firm squeeze.

Will jerked gasping loudly, “Sweetness and light, you have a talent for that.”

He turned to face Thranduil and kissed him passionately. Will let his lips trace along the smooth jaw, he nibbled down the graceful neck stopping only to bite gently at the junction leading to the shoulder.

Firmly Will pushed Thranduil on to his back and continued his downward path. Nipping and licking along the collarbone, nuzzling his way to the temptation of the pierced nipples.

He groaned as he took one of the rings into his mouth, sucking and rolling it, playing his tongue over it and through it. Seizing it with his teeth to pull until Thranduil whimpered so sweetly.

Will wanted to hear more and his fingers found the unmolested nipple and ring without trouble. He kept up his assault on both nipples and soon Thranduil was whimpering without restraint. His body arching and Will’s name on his pouting lips.

Reluctantly Will released the now stiff and swollen nipples to continue ever downwards. Until he came face to face with his prize, he licked his lips. A light kiss to the velvet head and he lost control sinking quickly down on the tower of his desire.

The flesh twitched in his mouth and grew even harder, Will held Thranduil’s hips refusing to let him move however much he begged. Will took his time to savour the taste and shape of his lover’s magnificent cock.

When at last he allowed Thranduil to come he wailed in relief and joy as Will swallowed every drop he gave him. The door had cracked open at that moment and a worried guard asked if everything was alright.

Only to be blasted by Thranduil, “Get out of my room you moron.”

The guard departed quickly blushing at his own foolishness. Thranduil returned his attention to Will. Who was now resting comfortably on top of him, face tucked into his neck giggling. He could feel the little gusts of breath against his skin.

He could also feel something long and hard against his thigh, rubbing lazily. Gently Thranduil rolled Will onto his back and made for the point of interest. He licked up and down the virile cock before swallowing it. His greedy mouth work the flesh without pause, his only aim to make Will come and come quickly.

A hand sneaked up Will’s body searching and moments later found its goal. Taking in Will as deep as he could, Thranduil twisted the nipple ring. Will screamed and came violently.

They lay together in a sated heap drifting back to a world of dreams very happy with each other.

Will had no idea how long he slept only that he was alone when he woke again. The sun was high in the sky so it must at least be nearing noon he concluded. Washed and dressed he left the room and headed for the kitchen where he charmed some food from the cook.

His hunger sated Will wandered outside heading in the general direction of the ruined stable block. To see if there was anything he could help with. Before he reached his destination Gandalf stopped him wanting a few words.

“I must depart today but rest assured I will see you before you leave these shores.” Gandalf leant on his staff pausing before he went on, “There are one or two things you should know before I leave.”

Will didn’t care for his tone and asked, “Such as?”

“Mirkwood elves are different from most other races including there own” seeing the look of puzzlement Gandalf continued “male Mirkwood elves can bear children.”

If Gandalf was looking for a reaction of disbelief he was to be disappointed. Instead something like joy lit Will’s expression.

“Really, Thranduil can get pregnant?” Will was smiling fit to rival the sun.

“You’re taking this very well” Gandalf seemed suspicious.

“It’s a blessed miracle” Will’s smile was still there.

“Yes it is rather” Gandalf returned with a small smile of his own.

“He carried both Legolas and Aze” Will said with certainty.

Gandalf nodded his head, “He wouldn’t allow Aranel to face the danger of childbirth, so he did that duty himself.”

“Calypso, sometimes I love you!” Will yelled to the never ending sky.

His god replied with merry laughter that danced in the air just for a moment.

“Thranduil is more than a baby machine” Gandalf commented sharply. Fighting the urge to knock Will on the head with his staff.

“Believe me I know that, but it is a mighty plus” Will retorted.

“Anyway you have to love him, Captain Turner” growled Gandalf.

“So?” Will looked slightly nonplussed.

“The emotion you nitwit, no love no conception” Gandalf was exasperated.

Will’s curiosity took another turn, “So Aranel was male.”

“Thranduil’s bloodline usually favour there own sex” Gandalf conceded.

“So Legolas and Elrond” queried Will.

“Are bonded as are Aze and Arwen” confirmed Gandalf.

“Do females breed together?” Will asked.

“No, only male female and male male” Gandalf looked Will in the eye for a long moment then said “until we meet again young one.”

Will watched as the wizard walked away from him without looking back.