Other Side of Me
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Chapter 2
Title: Other Side of Me 2
Type: FPS
Author: Sivan Shemesh sivan325@walla.co.il
Beta: Manon.
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Elrond/Legolas, Elladan/Glorfindel/Elrohir, Erestor/Lindir, Erestor/Legolas/Lindir, Elladan/Glorfindel/Legolas/Elrohir…
Warning: Angst, incest/twincest, threesome, orgy, bdsm for Elrond’s request. Slash. Sex games.
Disclaimer: The usual cast, they did not belong to me.
Timeline: AU
Summary: Elrond still grieves for the wife who left Middle-earth years before. He sends his daughter Arwen to Lórien. Prince Legolas is known all over Middle-Earth as a Gigolo, and was requested to come to Imladris by some of the elves there. But when he gets there, somehow things start to go wrong…
~
2.
Erestor and Lindir looked horrified horror by Elrond’s reaction, and they took a step back from him. They were afraid he had lost control of himself.
Prince Legolas came closer to Lord Elrond till he could feel Elrond’s breath on his face. He moved his hands over Elrond’s tunic, making the Elf-lord shiver slightly as the prince touched him.
“Will you please relax, my Lord?” Legolas whispered in Elrond’s ear, as he continued to stroke the Elf-lord’s chest.
“I will,” Elrond said, defeated by Legolas’ touch. At those words, Legolas removed his hand from Elrond’s tunic, and moved aside.
Elrond came closer to Legolas and said quietly, the words coming from his heart: “I will be only with you, Love.”
“Then you have to control yourself, my Lord,” Legolas said.
Elrond nodded in agreement.
Erestor and Lindir sighed in relief, and embraced each other.
“Have you been with male before, my Lord?” Legolas asked.
“N…no…” Elrond stuttered.
Legolas turned around to his guards and said: “If you receive a message from my father, come and let me know. You are dismissed.” He picked up his bag and his weapons.
The guards left him and rode away.
“You can leave your weapons with your guards. You are safe here,” Elrond said.
“I need to practice,” Legolas said. The Elf-lord nodded.
“Come to my room,” Elrond said and began walking to his chamber.
On their way to Elrond’s room, Legolas heard voices and moaning coming from another room. He stopped walking after Elrond and made his way to the room where the noises were coming from.
The Elf-lord noticed Legolas had stopped; turning around he saw the prince standing outside his sons’ room.
“Why did you stop?” Elrond asked.
“My Lord, you told me you never been with a male before. You will need to see how they are making love, then it will be easy for you, and it will not hurt,” Legolas explained.
Elrond did not want to watch his sons making love. But watch them he did.
Elrohir was lying on the bed, together with his two loves. His lovers who were his life, his heart.
The elf raised his head, watching his twin and the Elda as they moaned in pleasure; he loved to see their faces. Elrohir needed more; he thought Glorfindel was moving too slowly.
“Move faster… I need more… love…” Elrohir begged Glorfindel. His twin was already behind the Elda, was already inside him, and the two elves began to move together.
“I will try…” Glorfindel moaned, adding: “My love… rs…”
Elrohir’s hands were clenching the golden hair as he felt his climax wash over him. Glorfindel soon followed as Elladan moved harder and faster inside him, feeling the twin’s hot seed filling him.
Elladan pulled out gently from the Elda, alng Gng Glorfindel to pull out of Elrohir. The three elves embraced each other, content, enjoying the feel and scent of each other.
~
Elrond was stunned; he had never seen his sons happier. He was confused; since his wife left, he had not lain with another, and it seemed strange to him to do it with another male.
The Elf-lord felt a hand moving over the bulge in his leggings; he turned around and saw Legolas. The prince’s other hand was moving over the lord’s butt.
“Not here…” Elrond said. He was nervous, and did not want anyone to see. He led the prince to his room. When they both entered the room, Legolas closed the door.
Elrond moved towards the bed and lay down, waiting for the prince. He wanted to do this, but was afraid.
“My Lord, I think you forgot to do something,” Legolas said, and moved closer.
“What have I forgotten?” Elrond asked, confused. He sat up on the bed
“To take off your clothes,” Legolas replied, while taking off his.
Elrond watched as the prince took off his clothing. Once the Legolas was naked, he examined the prince’s body from head to toe; his hair was like the golden leaves that fall, his face seemed to him like a dream – he never thought he would see such a dreamy face. His body was so smooth and beautiful to his eyes; he afraid to touch it, he did not want to cause any more damage to such beautiful skin.
“Oh…” Elrond said and gave him a shy smile.
“Here, let me help you,” Legolas said and approached him.
Legolas heard Elrond’s heart beating so loud and fast, he was afraid the Elf-lord would faint, and tried to calm him down.
“My Lord, please… there is no need to hurry,” Legolas said, and moved his hand towards Elrond’s tunic and began opening it, showing Elrond’s chest.
“Breathe slowly my Lord, that is only the beginning,” Legolas said, still hearing Elrond’s heart beating quickly.
“My Lord, please sit and relax, I am not going to hurt you,” Legolas said, and moved away from him.
Elrond understood his words, but he did not want the prince to move away from him, so he sat on the bed. He began to take a deep breath, to breathe slowly, and to slow down his heart so he was calm and relaxed.
Legolas waited patiently a few seconds and then came closer to him. He gently pushed Elrond down on the bed and put Elrond’s head softly onto the pillow before continuing to strip him of his clothes.
Elrond let Legolas do what he thought was needed, until he saw Legolas holding some rope and bottle of oil plus some other things he could not see clearly. He watched as Legolas put them all on a shelf next to the bed.
“What do you need those for?” he asked as he rose from the bed, worried at the sight of the ropes.
“My Lord, this is your first time. My Lord, I promise you will find it very pleasurable,” Legolas explained as he picked up some of the rope.
Elrond only nodded and let his head drop back onto the silk pillow, and watched how Legolas stared at him.
Legolas observed the nude Elrond; his black hair was like a raven that called for his touch, his eyes that examined him so hard, his body, his body that called for him to take him. Leaning over the Elf-lord’s body, he grabbed Elrond’s hands and tied them to the bed. Then he moved his hand softly over Elrond’s mouth before moving it all the way to the cock that rested on the Elf-lord’s stomach, making it jump under his touch.
The prince began kissing him, moving from Elrond’s forehead down to his mouth. He kissed him with a passion; he did not want to break from the kiss as Elrond seemed to like it, pulling the prince closer to him, tongue exploring Legolas’ mouth, dueling with the prince’s tongue. Legolas tried to break the kiss then, but Elrond would not let him.
Legolas’ hands stroked Elrond’s nipple, and moved over to his cock, but Elrond continued to kiss him, so the prince let him. He finally managed to break the kiss when he lightly pinched the nipple under his fingers, making Elrond moan. The Elf-lord moaned again when Legolas leaned down and gently bit on it. “You are so good,” he said to him.
The prince grinned at him before continuing to bite and lick Elrond’s nipple, then he turned to the other, biting and licking it with desire.
Legolas then moved his tongue over Elrond’s stomach. It tickled, and Elrond squirmed. Then Legolas’ tongue licked Elrond’s cock, up and down, making the Elf-lord shiver from the touch.
“Should I stop, my Lord?” Legolas asked in a teasing voice, stopping for a moment.
“N… no” Elrond moaned, and said as he shivered: “do not stop…”
“So it be…” Legolas said and went back to licking Elrond’s cock, enjoying the taste coe could feel Elrond was close, the Elf-lord’s cock growing harder as Legolas continued.
“Oh… I want you inside me…” Elrond whispered, overcome by the pleasure of his orgasm. Legolas moved up a little and began to lick the warm send from Elrond’s stomach.
“You taste so good, my Lord…” Legolas said.
“I want to feel you inside me… please…” Elrond begged him.
“Like everybody else,” Legolas grinned at him.
Legolas poured some oil onto his hands before putting the bottle back on the shelf with the other things. He raised Elrond’s legs onto his shoulders and looked down at him, sensing how tense the Elf-lord was.
“My Lord, if you want me inside you, you need to relax, I will only give you pleasure, I do not seek to hurt you,” Legolas explained.
Elrond tried to relax, but it was not that easy.
“My Lord, do you fear me?” Legolas asked.
“No,” Elrond said at once, but he was lying. He did fear him.
Legolas tried to calm down the lord as he moved his hand to Elrond’s opening and slid his finger easily inside. He noticed the mixed feelings Elrond wore on his face, but it seemed the Elf-lord was beginning to relax when he found it did not hurt. Soon Legolas added more fingers, touching the sensitive spot inside Elrond, making him jump.
“That felt so…” Elrond started to say, but was cut off when Legolas touched him again.
“So what, my Lord?” Legolas asked, as he stopped moving his fingers. He was trembling slightly, the orgasm building inside him.
“I can not find the words yet… Oh… do not stop, I want to feel more of you…” Elrond said as he gasped in pleasure, barely breathing from the excitement of it all.
Legolas searched with his other hand the thing that he thought Elrond should experience first, as it was the first time with a male. He pulled his fingers carefully from Elrond. Then he put oil on the dildo and pushed it slowly inside the Elf-lord.
The pace was slow; he did not want to move any faster as he feared Elrond’s reaction. He knew the lord wanted more, but at what price? Legolas did not want to be the one to tell his sons he had hurt their father while making love to him.
Elrond was lost in the pleasure, and he closed his eyes and allowed himself to enjoy the sensation.
Legolas continued to move the dildo slowly in and out of Elrond, then he leaned down towards the Elf-lord’s cock and started to lick it again.
Elrond wrapped his legs around Legolas. He felt he needed more, but he was afraid to ask.
Legolas was trapped by Elrond’s legs, and he thought angrily he should have tied the Elf-lord’s legs as well, but it was too late.
“My Lord?” he asked.
There was no answer from Elrond, only the look of joy was showing on his face.
Legolas tried to pull out the dildo, but without any success, as the lord did not want it to stop.
“My Lord?” Legolas asked again.
When again there was no answer from Elrond, he began to act roughly against him, pushing his legs onto his chest before pulling out the dildo.
“Why did you stop?” Elrond asked nervously.
“Why?” Legolas asked, before he explained: “My Lord, you are not reacting as I thought you would.” He saw the look Elrond gave him. “I am afraid I need to tie your legs too.”
Legolas took the other lengths of rope, and began to tie Elrond’s legs.
Elrond lifted his head from time to time and looked at Legolas, who seemed a little bit angry.
“Why do you angry? Have I done something wrong?” Elrond asked.
Legolas sighed heavily, and said: “This has never happened to me, my Lord.”
“I will try to control my legs, I do not want to see you hurt, it hurts me to see you like that,” Elrond said.
Legolas left the bed, and he walked nervously trying to think what he could do.
Elrond lifted his head, watched Legolas nervously. He did not know what to do, he could not reach out to embrace him, or do anything, as he was tied to the bed.
“Prince?” Elrond asked worrie
Le
Legolas stared at him; he was so deep in thought he had seemed to have forgotten the Elf-lord.
The prince walked back to him and began to untie his legs. Then he took the eye-cover and put it over the lord’s eyes.
“What are you doing?” Elrond asked blindly.
“I hope that will work,” Legolas said.
He pushed Elrond’s legs upon the lord’s chest. Holding them, he moved closer until his cock was touching the opening to Elrond’s body, before pushing inside him. When he was in, Legolas stopped so Elrond could get used to having him inside. Then he began to move; the pace was slow at first, and he moaned in pleasure.
Elrond, too, moaned in pleasure as he felt his orgasm start to build within him, and he began to yell.
Legolas moved faster and faster inside him, his eyes closed from the pleasure that he felt.
“Do not stop!” Elrond ordered him.
Legolas did not want to stop. He moved faster and harder inside him.
Legolas leaned over to kiss Elrond’s lips; he did it again and again. They kissed with passion, their tongues dueling.
It felt so good for both, they did not want to stop.
Time passed, and the elves outside of their lord’s room started to worried.
Day changed to night, and neither the lord nor prince were seen outside.
~
“I am worried,” Lindir said.
“Of what, my love?” Erestor asked.
“They have not left the room in two days, not to mention they have not eaten,” Lindir said, as his lover embraced him, adding: “Do you think Elrond is alright?”
End of Chapter 2.
R/R
Type: FPS
Author: Sivan Shemesh sivan325@walla.co.il
Beta: Manon.
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Elrond/Legolas, Elladan/Glorfindel/Elrohir, Erestor/Lindir, Erestor/Legolas/Lindir, Elladan/Glorfindel/Legolas/Elrohir…
Warning: Angst, incest/twincest, threesome, orgy, bdsm for Elrond’s request. Slash. Sex games.
Disclaimer: The usual cast, they did not belong to me.
Timeline: AU
Summary: Elrond still grieves for the wife who left Middle-earth years before. He sends his daughter Arwen to Lórien. Prince Legolas is known all over Middle-Earth as a Gigolo, and was requested to come to Imladris by some of the elves there. But when he gets there, somehow things start to go wrong…
~
2.
Erestor and Lindir looked horrified horror by Elrond’s reaction, and they took a step back from him. They were afraid he had lost control of himself.
Prince Legolas came closer to Lord Elrond till he could feel Elrond’s breath on his face. He moved his hands over Elrond’s tunic, making the Elf-lord shiver slightly as the prince touched him.
“Will you please relax, my Lord?” Legolas whispered in Elrond’s ear, as he continued to stroke the Elf-lord’s chest.
“I will,” Elrond said, defeated by Legolas’ touch. At those words, Legolas removed his hand from Elrond’s tunic, and moved aside.
Elrond came closer to Legolas and said quietly, the words coming from his heart: “I will be only with you, Love.”
“Then you have to control yourself, my Lord,” Legolas said.
Elrond nodded in agreement.
Erestor and Lindir sighed in relief, and embraced each other.
“Have you been with male before, my Lord?” Legolas asked.
“N…no…” Elrond stuttered.
Legolas turned around to his guards and said: “If you receive a message from my father, come and let me know. You are dismissed.” He picked up his bag and his weapons.
The guards left him and rode away.
“You can leave your weapons with your guards. You are safe here,” Elrond said.
“I need to practice,” Legolas said. The Elf-lord nodded.
“Come to my room,” Elrond said and began walking to his chamber.
On their way to Elrond’s room, Legolas heard voices and moaning coming from another room. He stopped walking after Elrond and made his way to the room where the noises were coming from.
The Elf-lord noticed Legolas had stopped; turning around he saw the prince standing outside his sons’ room.
“Why did you stop?” Elrond asked.
“My Lord, you told me you never been with a male before. You will need to see how they are making love, then it will be easy for you, and it will not hurt,” Legolas explained.
Elrond did not want to watch his sons making love. But watch them he did.
Elrohir was lying on the bed, together with his two loves. His lovers who were his life, his heart.
The elf raised his head, watching his twin and the Elda as they moaned in pleasure; he loved to see their faces. Elrohir needed more; he thought Glorfindel was moving too slowly.
“Move faster… I need more… love…” Elrohir begged Glorfindel. His twin was already behind the Elda, was already inside him, and the two elves began to move together.
“I will try…” Glorfindel moaned, adding: “My love… rs…”
Elrohir’s hands were clenching the golden hair as he felt his climax wash over him. Glorfindel soon followed as Elladan moved harder and faster inside him, feeling the twin’s hot seed filling him.
Elladan pulled out gently from the Elda, alng Gng Glorfindel to pull out of Elrohir. The three elves embraced each other, content, enjoying the feel and scent of each other.
~
Elrond was stunned; he had never seen his sons happier. He was confused; since his wife left, he had not lain with another, and it seemed strange to him to do it with another male.
The Elf-lord felt a hand moving over the bulge in his leggings; he turned around and saw Legolas. The prince’s other hand was moving over the lord’s butt.
“Not here…” Elrond said. He was nervous, and did not want anyone to see. He led the prince to his room. When they both entered the room, Legolas closed the door.
Elrond moved towards the bed and lay down, waiting for the prince. He wanted to do this, but was afraid.
“My Lord, I think you forgot to do something,” Legolas said, and moved closer.
“What have I forgotten?” Elrond asked, confused. He sat up on the bed
“To take off your clothes,” Legolas replied, while taking off his.
Elrond watched as the prince took off his clothing. Once the Legolas was naked, he examined the prince’s body from head to toe; his hair was like the golden leaves that fall, his face seemed to him like a dream – he never thought he would see such a dreamy face. His body was so smooth and beautiful to his eyes; he afraid to touch it, he did not want to cause any more damage to such beautiful skin.
“Oh…” Elrond said and gave him a shy smile.
“Here, let me help you,” Legolas said and approached him.
Legolas heard Elrond’s heart beating so loud and fast, he was afraid the Elf-lord would faint, and tried to calm him down.
“My Lord, please… there is no need to hurry,” Legolas said, and moved his hand towards Elrond’s tunic and began opening it, showing Elrond’s chest.
“Breathe slowly my Lord, that is only the beginning,” Legolas said, still hearing Elrond’s heart beating quickly.
“My Lord, please sit and relax, I am not going to hurt you,” Legolas said, and moved away from him.
Elrond understood his words, but he did not want the prince to move away from him, so he sat on the bed. He began to take a deep breath, to breathe slowly, and to slow down his heart so he was calm and relaxed.
Legolas waited patiently a few seconds and then came closer to him. He gently pushed Elrond down on the bed and put Elrond’s head softly onto the pillow before continuing to strip him of his clothes.
Elrond let Legolas do what he thought was needed, until he saw Legolas holding some rope and bottle of oil plus some other things he could not see clearly. He watched as Legolas put them all on a shelf next to the bed.
“What do you need those for?” he asked as he rose from the bed, worried at the sight of the ropes.
“My Lord, this is your first time. My Lord, I promise you will find it very pleasurable,” Legolas explained as he picked up some of the rope.
Elrond only nodded and let his head drop back onto the silk pillow, and watched how Legolas stared at him.
Legolas observed the nude Elrond; his black hair was like a raven that called for his touch, his eyes that examined him so hard, his body, his body that called for him to take him. Leaning over the Elf-lord’s body, he grabbed Elrond’s hands and tied them to the bed. Then he moved his hand softly over Elrond’s mouth before moving it all the way to the cock that rested on the Elf-lord’s stomach, making it jump under his touch.
The prince began kissing him, moving from Elrond’s forehead down to his mouth. He kissed him with a passion; he did not want to break from the kiss as Elrond seemed to like it, pulling the prince closer to him, tongue exploring Legolas’ mouth, dueling with the prince’s tongue. Legolas tried to break the kiss then, but Elrond would not let him.
Legolas’ hands stroked Elrond’s nipple, and moved over to his cock, but Elrond continued to kiss him, so the prince let him. He finally managed to break the kiss when he lightly pinched the nipple under his fingers, making Elrond moan. The Elf-lord moaned again when Legolas leaned down and gently bit on it. “You are so good,” he said to him.
The prince grinned at him before continuing to bite and lick Elrond’s nipple, then he turned to the other, biting and licking it with desire.
Legolas then moved his tongue over Elrond’s stomach. It tickled, and Elrond squirmed. Then Legolas’ tongue licked Elrond’s cock, up and down, making the Elf-lord shiver from the touch.
“Should I stop, my Lord?” Legolas asked in a teasing voice, stopping for a moment.
“N… no” Elrond moaned, and said as he shivered: “do not stop…”
“So it be…” Legolas said and went back to licking Elrond’s cock, enjoying the taste coe could feel Elrond was close, the Elf-lord’s cock growing harder as Legolas continued.
“Oh… I want you inside me…” Elrond whispered, overcome by the pleasure of his orgasm. Legolas moved up a little and began to lick the warm send from Elrond’s stomach.
“You taste so good, my Lord…” Legolas said.
“I want to feel you inside me… please…” Elrond begged him.
“Like everybody else,” Legolas grinned at him.
Legolas poured some oil onto his hands before putting the bottle back on the shelf with the other things. He raised Elrond’s legs onto his shoulders and looked down at him, sensing how tense the Elf-lord was.
“My Lord, if you want me inside you, you need to relax, I will only give you pleasure, I do not seek to hurt you,” Legolas explained.
Elrond tried to relax, but it was not that easy.
“My Lord, do you fear me?” Legolas asked.
“No,” Elrond said at once, but he was lying. He did fear him.
Legolas tried to calm down the lord as he moved his hand to Elrond’s opening and slid his finger easily inside. He noticed the mixed feelings Elrond wore on his face, but it seemed the Elf-lord was beginning to relax when he found it did not hurt. Soon Legolas added more fingers, touching the sensitive spot inside Elrond, making him jump.
“That felt so…” Elrond started to say, but was cut off when Legolas touched him again.
“So what, my Lord?” Legolas asked, as he stopped moving his fingers. He was trembling slightly, the orgasm building inside him.
“I can not find the words yet… Oh… do not stop, I want to feel more of you…” Elrond said as he gasped in pleasure, barely breathing from the excitement of it all.
Legolas searched with his other hand the thing that he thought Elrond should experience first, as it was the first time with a male. He pulled his fingers carefully from Elrond. Then he put oil on the dildo and pushed it slowly inside the Elf-lord.
The pace was slow; he did not want to move any faster as he feared Elrond’s reaction. He knew the lord wanted more, but at what price? Legolas did not want to be the one to tell his sons he had hurt their father while making love to him.
Elrond was lost in the pleasure, and he closed his eyes and allowed himself to enjoy the sensation.
Legolas continued to move the dildo slowly in and out of Elrond, then he leaned down towards the Elf-lord’s cock and started to lick it again.
Elrond wrapped his legs around Legolas. He felt he needed more, but he was afraid to ask.
Legolas was trapped by Elrond’s legs, and he thought angrily he should have tied the Elf-lord’s legs as well, but it was too late.
“My Lord?” he asked.
There was no answer from Elrond, only the look of joy was showing on his face.
Legolas tried to pull out the dildo, but without any success, as the lord did not want it to stop.
“My Lord?” Legolas asked again.
When again there was no answer from Elrond, he began to act roughly against him, pushing his legs onto his chest before pulling out the dildo.
“Why did you stop?” Elrond asked nervously.
“Why?” Legolas asked, before he explained: “My Lord, you are not reacting as I thought you would.” He saw the look Elrond gave him. “I am afraid I need to tie your legs too.”
Legolas took the other lengths of rope, and began to tie Elrond’s legs.
Elrond lifted his head from time to time and looked at Legolas, who seemed a little bit angry.
“Why do you angry? Have I done something wrong?” Elrond asked.
Legolas sighed heavily, and said: “This has never happened to me, my Lord.”
“I will try to control my legs, I do not want to see you hurt, it hurts me to see you like that,” Elrond said.
Legolas left the bed, and he walked nervously trying to think what he could do.
Elrond lifted his head, watched Legolas nervously. He did not know what to do, he could not reach out to embrace him, or do anything, as he was tied to the bed.
“Prince?” Elrond asked worrie
Le
Legolas stared at him; he was so deep in thought he had seemed to have forgotten the Elf-lord.
The prince walked back to him and began to untie his legs. Then he took the eye-cover and put it over the lord’s eyes.
“What are you doing?” Elrond asked blindly.
“I hope that will work,” Legolas said.
He pushed Elrond’s legs upon the lord’s chest. Holding them, he moved closer until his cock was touching the opening to Elrond’s body, before pushing inside him. When he was in, Legolas stopped so Elrond could get used to having him inside. Then he began to move; the pace was slow at first, and he moaned in pleasure.
Elrond, too, moaned in pleasure as he felt his orgasm start to build within him, and he began to yell.
Legolas moved faster and faster inside him, his eyes closed from the pleasure that he felt.
“Do not stop!” Elrond ordered him.
Legolas did not want to stop. He moved faster and harder inside him.
Legolas leaned over to kiss Elrond’s lips; he did it again and again. They kissed with passion, their tongues dueling.
It felt so good for both, they did not want to stop.
Time passed, and the elves outside of their lord’s room started to worried.
Day changed to night, and neither the lord nor prince were seen outside.
~
“I am worried,” Lindir said.
“Of what, my love?” Erestor asked.
“They have not left the room in two days, not to mention they have not eaten,” Lindir said, as his lover embraced him, adding: “Do you think Elrond is alright?”
End of Chapter 2.
R/R