Orchids in 'Lorien
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-Multi-Age › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
20
Views:
7,322
Reviews:
61
Recommended:
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Orchids in ‘Lorien 15a/?
Thranduil’s fingers continued to caress Orophin’s, eventually entwining. Magnetic eyes pulled them closer together until hot breath was felt against quivering lips.
“Kiss me.” Orophin was surprised by his own demand. Granted, he had been aware of the King’s good-looks since they day he arrived in Mirkwood, but never thought any more of it, and he definitely had not been aware of Thranduil’s attraction to him. And yet, when the King’s soft lips brushed against his, his thirst for love seemed to be quenched, his desire ignited. Slowly, their lips parted. Tongues danced slowly, revealingxprexpressed emotions. Fingers tangled in silky, sun-kissed locks.
The bed seemed to move closer as Orophin backed his lover’s adar onto the silk covered mattress. Legs wrapped around the Silvan Elf as he ground their hips together, rubbing his hardening length against Thranduil’s while tasting the silkiness of the King’s neck. Orophin’s pained was momentarily drowned by the soft moans coming from the Elf beneath him as he sucked the delicate skin, marring it with purple marks.
Thranduil slid his hands under Orophin’s shirt. Heat pooled in his abdomen with every stroke of the guardian’s cock against his own, despite the robe and leggings that separated them. He had never been with a male before, and he wondered what heights of pleasure Orophin would bring him to while making love, since he was already undone just by dry thrusting.
The King could already feel the silk of his robe becoming wet at thint int where it touched the tip of his length. He pressown own on Orophin’s backside with his legs, increasing the pressure of their contact. With one hand he held onto the guardian’s broad shoulder, and with the other, pressed the blonde head harder against his neck. The knots in his stomach tightened, his breath began to shudder moments before it became hitched. With his eyes closed he did not see the steel-grey eyes loo looked down at him with awe and adorations while his cock pulsed, covering his skin and robe with warm fluid.
Then, Orophin kissed the quivering King, thrusting gently until his breathing became calm. He wanted nothing more than to claim gorgeous Elf at that moment, but he could not. He would not be sure if his actions were those of love, or those of a hurting Elf wanting to ease his own pain. “I cannot do this,” he said as he lifted him self off of Thranduil.
There was unmistakable disappointment in the King’s eyes, even though he nodded in understanding. “I like y Oro Orophin continued, “but the pain he has caused me is still fresh in my heart, and I love him still. I must leave this place so I may heal.” The guardian rose from the bed, and Thranduil followed.
“Forgive me, Orophin. It was unwise of me to come to you when you are in such a vulnerable s.”
.”
“Will we see each other again?” Orophin turned to Thranduil with hope-filled eyes. “Mayhap when I am healed we can try again…”
“Aye,” said Thranduil as he wiped a tear away from Orophin’s cheek with his thumb. “And if fate does not bring us together somehow, then will always be welcome to come here.”
*****
Tbc….
Ok that has got to be the shortest one so far, but I am leaving for a few days and wanted to leave you guys with something to hold on to... ;-)
Please review
Thranduil’s fingers continued to caress Orophin’s, eventually entwining. Magnetic eyes pulled them closer together until hot breath was felt against quivering lips.
“Kiss me.” Orophin was surprised by his own demand. Granted, he had been aware of the King’s good-looks since they day he arrived in Mirkwood, but never thought any more of it, and he definitely had not been aware of Thranduil’s attraction to him. And yet, when the King’s soft lips brushed against his, his thirst for love seemed to be quenched, his desire ignited. Slowly, their lips parted. Tongues danced slowly, revealingxprexpressed emotions. Fingers tangled in silky, sun-kissed locks.
The bed seemed to move closer as Orophin backed his lover’s adar onto the silk covered mattress. Legs wrapped around the Silvan Elf as he ground their hips together, rubbing his hardening length against Thranduil’s while tasting the silkiness of the King’s neck. Orophin’s pained was momentarily drowned by the soft moans coming from the Elf beneath him as he sucked the delicate skin, marring it with purple marks.
Thranduil slid his hands under Orophin’s shirt. Heat pooled in his abdomen with every stroke of the guardian’s cock against his own, despite the robe and leggings that separated them. He had never been with a male before, and he wondered what heights of pleasure Orophin would bring him to while making love, since he was already undone just by dry thrusting.
The King could already feel the silk of his robe becoming wet at thint int where it touched the tip of his length. He pressown own on Orophin’s backside with his legs, increasing the pressure of their contact. With one hand he held onto the guardian’s broad shoulder, and with the other, pressed the blonde head harder against his neck. The knots in his stomach tightened, his breath began to shudder moments before it became hitched. With his eyes closed he did not see the steel-grey eyes loo looked down at him with awe and adorations while his cock pulsed, covering his skin and robe with warm fluid.
Then, Orophin kissed the quivering King, thrusting gently until his breathing became calm. He wanted nothing more than to claim gorgeous Elf at that moment, but he could not. He would not be sure if his actions were those of love, or those of a hurting Elf wanting to ease his own pain. “I cannot do this,” he said as he lifted him self off of Thranduil.
There was unmistakable disappointment in the King’s eyes, even though he nodded in understanding. “I like y Oro Orophin continued, “but the pain he has caused me is still fresh in my heart, and I love him still. I must leave this place so I may heal.” The guardian rose from the bed, and Thranduil followed.
“Forgive me, Orophin. It was unwise of me to come to you when you are in such a vulnerable s.”
.”
“Will we see each other again?” Orophin turned to Thranduil with hope-filled eyes. “Mayhap when I am healed we can try again…”
“Aye,” said Thranduil as he wiped a tear away from Orophin’s cheek with his thumb. “And if fate does not bring us together somehow, then will always be welcome to come here.”
*****
Tbc….
Ok that has got to be the shortest one so far, but I am leaving for a few days and wanted to leave you guys with something to hold on to... ;-)
Please review