Meleth-nin

Disclaimer: Not mine but J.R.R. Tolkien’s.
A/N: Thanks for the reviews, people. :) The problem I talked about in previous chapter’s A/N was that I knew where this fic was going, but I just didn’t know (then) how to take it there. :P I’m sorry if some of you did not like the previous chapter, but believe me, it was necessary for the plot to take Aragorn to Edoras at that point. Hope you like this chapter better. :)
Kaiyon and Twilight’s Bane: Thanks for the suggestions. :) I considered them really carefully but eventually decided against writing about them. I cannot find it in me to hurt Legolas (or Elrond, for that matter) especially when he’s pregnant. (It would most definitely harm the child in some way.) There are many fics in which Legolas gets injured or tortured/raped and I just don’t want this fic to be one of them. Anyway, I hope you still keep reading (and reviewing;)). You have no idea how nice it is to actually get some suggestions from the readers. Ta mates :)
WARNING: Explicit twincest ahead. Be warned.

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Chapter seventeen

Imladris, two weeks later


“Stop torturing me, Ella”, the younger Peredhel twin panted, “and fuck me already!”

Elladan raised a sculpted eyebrow and tutted mockingly. “So hungry for my cock, little brother? Tut tut, I thought I had taught you some patience, lirimaer.” After saying that, he once again licked the skin around his brother’s puckered entrance. “Beg for my cock and I may give it to you”, the dark-haired beauty growled predatorily.

Elrohir whimpered as his brother’s tongue entered his tight hole. “Please, Ella, fill me with that big cock of yours… Fuck me until I cannot remember my own name!” He was nearly mad with want.

Elladan rose from between Elrohir’s legs and raised them to his shoulders. “Oh, I will fuck you, gwanur”, he purred and grabbed his throbbing member. He liked, no, loved seeing his beloved twin like this; reduced to a whimpering mess, begging to be fucked. “I don’t think you’ll be able to walk for a week”, he promised darkly and with one smooth thrust entered his younger twin.

Elrohir shrieked as Elladan’s member stretched his hole. Pleasure mixed with pain and Elrohir felt his own cock stiffen even further. He knew from experience that he could come by Elladan’s fucking only without touching his own member at all. He had had several lovers during the years when Elladan was smitten with Legolas, but none of them could satisfy him as completely as his elder brother. Only Elladan knew how to touch him, how to bring him to orgasm several times in a row, how to make him feel wanted and loved.

“Elladan”, he whimpered and lifted his gaze to meet his brother’s eyes. “I love you, gwanur.”

Elladan smiled softly at him and for a moment Elrohir saw the feeling returned in his steely grey eyes. Then the predatory glint was back and Elladan returned to thrusting into the tight, pliant body beneath him. Both Peredhil moaned at the delicious sensations; Elrohir was so hot and tight around Elladan’s large, rock hard shaft, which in turn rubbed deliciously against the younger Elf’s prostate and stretched his entrance.

Elrohir lowered his legs from his brother’s shoulders and wrapped them around his waist in order to pull him deeper. Elladan gritted his teeth as he gained deeper penetration and Elrohir’s guardian muscle gripped the base of his cock. He leaned forward and suckled Elrohir’s pale throat leaving red sucking marks on the white skin. Elrohir mewled as his prostate was hit again and again and clenched his inner muscles around Elladan.

“None of that, brother dear”, Elladan panted and lifted Elrohir’s hip from the mattress. “I’m going to fuck you good.” He then began pounding into him mercilessly, deliberately missing his brother’s prostate. He couldn’t suppress a smirk when Elrohir pouted and whimpered in protest.

He then picked up the pace and thrust wildly into his brother. He felt a very strong urge to claim his mate, to mark him as his. The sounds coming from Elrohir only managed to fuel his passion further. Elladan closed his eyes in order to enjoy the feeling of his brother properly; Elrohir was so slick and well-stretched and yet very tight. He then opened his eyes again and the sight almost made him come right away.

Elrohir was so beautiful! His dark hair was unbound and spilled across the pillow, his grey eyes, so like his own were half glazed and betrayed his desire, his usually pale cheeks were flushed and his pouty pink lips were parted as he panted in exertion. Elladan felt his heart throb at the sight. His brother was perfect. “Im mela lle, gwanur”, he whispered. [I love you, brother.]

“Saes, Ella”, Elrohir whispered in response. He immediately understood what it was that his brother wanted and didn’t have the heart to decline. He once again angled his thrusts differently in order to give Elrohir the same pleasure he was experiencing. The loud moan coming from Elrohir proved that he had indeed hit his prostate and the clenching of his muscles undid Elladan.

He took a firm grip of Elrohir’s hips and after one, two, three deep, powerful thrusts he emptied himself within his bonded mate. His well-aimed thrusts brought Elrohir over the edge as well and with a shout he came all over his stomach.

Both brothers panted loudly and it took some time for them to recover from the intense orgasm. Elladan rested his forehead on Elrohir’s and met his gaze. “Was it good for you, lirimaer?” He asked gently. He knew that Elrohir could take some rough fucking but he wanted to make sure that he hadn’t hurt his beloved nevertheless.

Elrohir laughed softly and wiped some of his cum into Elladan’s cheek. “Well, I just came all over myself… So I guess I did enjoy your ministrations.”

Elladan pinched his right nipple affectionately, “You cheeky little Elf.” They then looked contentedly into each other’s eyes. They didn’t have to say the words ‘I love you’; it was there in their eyes and their smiles.

Suddenly Elladan sat up on the bed. “Father approaches. He is just about to enter Imladris.”


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The twins, Glorfindel and Erestor stood in the courtyard, waiting for the Lord of Imladris to arrive. Elladan had immediately informed his father’s chief advisor and his seneschal about Elrond’s return. He hadn’t missed the change in Glorfindel’s demeanour; the older Elf was practically glowing. He still fancies Ada, that much is obvious, Elladan thought and smiled. I guess I could convince ‘Ro to play matchmaker for those two.

“What will Ada say to us?” Elrohir asked nervously. “What if the reason of his return is to separate us from each other? Ai, Elladan, I don’t want to be parted from you.”

“Stop fidgeting, Elrohir”, Erestor said calmly. “Your father is not that cruel; besides he knows that Elven bonding is sacred and cannot be undone.”

“Erestor is right. I don’t think Ada is coming back because of us. I also sensed someone else’s presence… Someone is travelling with Ada. I could feel it.” Elladan said and squeezed his brother’s hand comfortingly. “I couldn’t see his face, though, for he was wearing some kind of cloak.”

“It is quite clear which one of you has inherited the gift of foresight from your Adar”, Glorfindel remarked dryly. “I just wish that you had sensed him a bit earlier, so that we could have prepared him a proper welcome.”

Elladan frowned. “I’m not sure if I have the Gift or not… I just suddenly sensed Ada approaching. He’s bringing someone with him, but that’s all I know.”

Their conversation was interrupted by the arrival of five horses. Elrond rode first and after him came a cloaked figure and three guards. Elrond’s face brightened as he saw the welcoming party. He quickly dismounted and walked to his family and friends.

Elladan and Elrohir looked both very nervous and Elrond had to suppress a smile. It was very obvious that they both feared of his reaction to their bonding. “My beloved sons”, he said. “I hope you are not too old to give your Ada a hug and a kiss?”

He soon had a lapful of affectionate twins. “Whoa, sons, let me breathe”, Elrond chastised them gently. He then kissed them on their foreheads and pulled back a little. “I brought someone with me. He’s exhausted due to our journey so please be gentle with your welcome.”

It was only then when the twins remembered that there were other riders on the yard aside from their father. The figure in a cloak lowered it and showed his beautiful face. “Legolas!” Elladan and Elrohir cried in unison. The blonde Elf smiled at them fondly if a bit tiredly.

“Well met, gwedeir”, he said softly and extended his hand to Elladan who stood closer to his horse. “Can you please help me down? I’m afraid that I’ve grown clumsy during the pregnancy.”

Elladan helped Legolas to dismount and gasped aloud as his eyes took in the swollen stomach of the younger Elf. It was Elrohir who voiced their thoughts, though. “You have grown very round indeed, lirimaer. Are you sure there’s only one child in there? It looks like you’re expecting twins!”

Legolas laughed and rubbed his stomach tenderly. “I’m certain that there is only one son, and I’m glad it is so. I don’t think I could manage with a pair of little Elflings. Besides, one set of twins is enough for one realm”, he then jested.

Erestor and Glorfindel had greeted their Lord and friend appropriately and Glorfindel now spoke to Legolas. “Well met, Prince Legolas. We have prepared a room for you, for we knew that Lord Elrond was bringing a guest. Please follow me, I will show you to your room. You shall have plenty of time to rest ere dinner, and if you so wish you can dine at your quarters.” He also had noticed how tired Legolas looked and wanted to help him in any way he could. He missed the very fond look Lord Elrond gave him, but Elladan noticed it and smiled to himself.

“Thank you, Lord Glorfindel”, Legolas said warmly. “That is very kind of you. I have to say that a bed sounds heavenly right now.”

Legolas then followed Glorfindel inside the Last Homely House. The guards were also shown to their rooms in the servant wing by Erestor. That left only Lord Elrond and his two sons. “Why is Legolas here, Ada? And why isn’t Aragorn with you?” Elrohir asked as soon as they were alone. Elladan nodded for he had also wondered about it.

“Let us not speak of it here where anyone can listen to us”, Elrond said and turned to go into the house. “Let us talk in my study where we won’t be interrupted. I don’t want this to be common knowledge.”

The three Peredhil then entered the house as well. Elrond sighed. He really wasn’t looking forward to explaining to his sons the reasons of their unexpected arrival and Aragorn’s absence.

A/N: They have finally reached Imladris, yay. :) Hope you liked, please review. :)