Bathhouse or Dare
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-Multi-Age › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
2
Views:
3,358
Reviews:
2
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I do not own the Lord of the Rings (and associated) book series, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 2
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Ivory Wolf
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You slip one arm around his neck while the other buries itself into his long thick hair. Your tongue nudges his mouth open and you sigh softly as you taste his mouth.
You’re about to pull back when you feel his arms pull you into his lap as he greedily kisses you back. You feel one of his powerful hands hold your face as the other slowly makes it’s way down your body. You gasp in the kiss when his fingers lightly pinched your breast before making its way down your body. You break the kiss with a moan when you feel one of his long fingers enter you.
“This isn’t part of the dare, is it?” Erestor purrs softly into your ear. You shake your head. “Good.” You moan loudly and buck against his hand when he adds another finger as a reward for your answer.
“Erie,” you whimper. “Please.”
“What? What do you want me to do?” he murmurs against your ear before licking causcausing you to moan.
“Don’t stop,” you finally whisper.
“Never,” he growls. He takes the point of your ear into his mouth and sucks hard as his had continues fingering you, bringing you to an earth shattering orgasm. You out out as you ride your orgasm.
When you open your eyes again (which you do not remember shutting), you see Erestor looking down at you with a smug grin on his face. “You’re going to pay for that,” you tell him. He chuckles softly at you… until you get a nice hold of his member through his clothes. In response he lets off a low moan that sends shivers down your spin. You begin your torture at his ears, licking and nipping at one and then the other as you slowly pump him in your hand, earning more beautiful noises from him. You release him and focus of getting his clothes off as you make your way down his chest, taking the time to give attention to his already hard nipples.
He, however, is not for your slowness and tries to lightly push you down to his lap. You chuckle and ignore his pleas as you lick your way down his stomach. You finally get off the last of his robes and smile happily to see that he hasn’t changed since you last saw him. “Please,” he whimpers.
You raise an eyebrow. “Please what?” you ask as you lightly touch his hard member. He gasps and thrusts his hips up, but you move your hand out of the way.
“Please, suck me.” You take pity on him and swallow most of him in one gulp. He cries out in pleasure and tries to thrust against you. You put your hands on his hips to keep him from choking you and you begin to mouth your mouth up and down.
His pants and moans fill the as as you continue to bob your head. When you feel that he is close, you release him and give him a small lick before standing up. “Why did you stop?” he pants as he caresses you, hoping to coax you into going back down.
“All right. I thought you wanted to fuck me, but-“ You never get the chance to finish your sentence as Erestor pushes all of his books and papers off of his desk, making room for you. His hands are quick and eager to strip you and he pushes you onto the desk.
He pauses when he’s at your entrance and studies you closely. “Tell me if I hurt you,” he says. You nod your head and gasp when he slowly enters you. Sure, it hurts a little, but you’re not about to tell him that because you know that it’s going to get much better. And it does.
At first his rhythm is slow and careful, which is slowly starting to irritate you. “Erie, c you you fuck me already?” You know that it was rude to say it, but you want to reach your orgasm, damn it!
Besides, it seems to be working since he’s now pounding into you so hard that you swear you heard the desk groan… of course that could have been you making the noise. “Like. This?” he asks, each word in time with his thrusts.
You moan your appreciation as you put a death grip onto the edge of the desk. You hear him chuckle through a moan and feel your orgasm begin to build. Just when you think it can’t get any better; he changes his position and hits a spot that makes your scream his name. You can feel his hands hold you down to keep you from falling off of the desk as you reach the nirvana you have been wanting so badly.
You look up to see that his eyes are still dark and lustful as he watches you ride at your orgasm. He begins to thrust quickly into you again, reaching his peak in a matter of seconds. He groans deeply and when he is spent, he collapses into his chair. “I wis had had done this earlier,” he whispers as he pulls you into his lap.
“Me too,” you sigh as he strokes your hair.
“Maybe next time we can do it in the bathhouse,” he grins. You look up at his face and see that he knew about the incident all along. In response you do the only thing you can think of. Blush.
The End
Ivory Wolf
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You slip one arm around his neck while the other buries itself into his long thick hair. Your tongue nudges his mouth open and you sigh softly as you taste his mouth.
You’re about to pull back when you feel his arms pull you into his lap as he greedily kisses you back. You feel one of his powerful hands hold your face as the other slowly makes it’s way down your body. You gasp in the kiss when his fingers lightly pinched your breast before making its way down your body. You break the kiss with a moan when you feel one of his long fingers enter you.
“This isn’t part of the dare, is it?” Erestor purrs softly into your ear. You shake your head. “Good.” You moan loudly and buck against his hand when he adds another finger as a reward for your answer.
“Erie,” you whimper. “Please.”
“What? What do you want me to do?” he murmurs against your ear before licking causcausing you to moan.
“Don’t stop,” you finally whisper.
“Never,” he growls. He takes the point of your ear into his mouth and sucks hard as his had continues fingering you, bringing you to an earth shattering orgasm. You out out as you ride your orgasm.
When you open your eyes again (which you do not remember shutting), you see Erestor looking down at you with a smug grin on his face. “You’re going to pay for that,” you tell him. He chuckles softly at you… until you get a nice hold of his member through his clothes. In response he lets off a low moan that sends shivers down your spin. You begin your torture at his ears, licking and nipping at one and then the other as you slowly pump him in your hand, earning more beautiful noises from him. You release him and focus of getting his clothes off as you make your way down his chest, taking the time to give attention to his already hard nipples.
He, however, is not for your slowness and tries to lightly push you down to his lap. You chuckle and ignore his pleas as you lick your way down his stomach. You finally get off the last of his robes and smile happily to see that he hasn’t changed since you last saw him. “Please,” he whimpers.
You raise an eyebrow. “Please what?” you ask as you lightly touch his hard member. He gasps and thrusts his hips up, but you move your hand out of the way.
“Please, suck me.” You take pity on him and swallow most of him in one gulp. He cries out in pleasure and tries to thrust against you. You put your hands on his hips to keep him from choking you and you begin to mouth your mouth up and down.
His pants and moans fill the as as you continue to bob your head. When you feel that he is close, you release him and give him a small lick before standing up. “Why did you stop?” he pants as he caresses you, hoping to coax you into going back down.
“All right. I thought you wanted to fuck me, but-“ You never get the chance to finish your sentence as Erestor pushes all of his books and papers off of his desk, making room for you. His hands are quick and eager to strip you and he pushes you onto the desk.
He pauses when he’s at your entrance and studies you closely. “Tell me if I hurt you,” he says. You nod your head and gasp when he slowly enters you. Sure, it hurts a little, but you’re not about to tell him that because you know that it’s going to get much better. And it does.
At first his rhythm is slow and careful, which is slowly starting to irritate you. “Erie, c you you fuck me already?” You know that it was rude to say it, but you want to reach your orgasm, damn it!
Besides, it seems to be working since he’s now pounding into you so hard that you swear you heard the desk groan… of course that could have been you making the noise. “Like. This?” he asks, each word in time with his thrusts.
You moan your appreciation as you put a death grip onto the edge of the desk. You hear him chuckle through a moan and feel your orgasm begin to build. Just when you think it can’t get any better; he changes his position and hits a spot that makes your scream his name. You can feel his hands hold you down to keep you from falling off of the desk as you reach the nirvana you have been wanting so badly.
You look up to see that his eyes are still dark and lustful as he watches you ride at your orgasm. He begins to thrust quickly into you again, reaching his peak in a matter of seconds. He groans deeply and when he is spent, he collapses into his chair. “I wis had had done this earlier,” he whispers as he pulls you into his lap.
“Me too,” you sigh as he strokes your hair.
“Maybe next time we can do it in the bathhouse,” he grins. You look up at his face and see that he knew about the incident all along. In response you do the only thing you can think of. Blush.
The End