Slut Twins of Imaldris

Title


Title: The Prize
Author: Ninon and Cally
Pairing: Elrohir/Elladan
Rating: NC 17
Series: Slut Twins of Imaldris
       
- First in Series 'The Tournament'
       
- Second 'The Prize'
Sry: ry: Elrohir receives his prize
for winning the tournament.
Warnings: Very slight BDSM, incest,
role-playing (all the good stuff *g*)
Distribution: Ask and ye shall receive.
Author's Notes: Again thanks to
Sanny.
 
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When Elladan and Elrohir finally reached their grandparents' private talan, Celeborn was standing there waiting them. "Five more minutes and you would've been late again," he chided, but with a twinkle in his voice.

Elrohir's lips quirked up at the corners before he gave Celeborn's cheek a soft kiss, taking the time to breath in the spicy scent, wishing he had enough courage to snake his tongue out and lick the tempting skin. "We were dressing Grandfather, surely you wouldn't want us to come naked?"

"I believe you would have if you didn't know your grandmother would give you her best icy glare," Celeborn continued as they walked to the dining room. "Haldir told me you won today. I would have liked to have been there." 

Elrohir nodded happily, hooking his arm through Celeborn's as they headed towards the private table. He had originally been rather upset at being called away from his bed, and his brother's body, to attend to dinner. But now... well now he was wondering why he had never noticed his grandfather before, wondering why he had never put his considerable talents to use in this department.

Once they were seated, Elladan poked him in the side, trying to make him squirm, just as they did as children when they were allowed to sit at the big table.

Squealing like a stuck pig at the first jab of Elladan's fingers Elrohir smacked his twin's hand, glaring heatedly at him as he wormed a bit closer to his grandfather, one hand resting on the muscular thigh. Contriving to make the movement natural, unnoticed, though it was most definitely noticed. He knew because those hard muscles shifted beneath his hand, making him wonder what those thighs would feel like wrapped around his waist.

"You should have seen Elrohir today, Grandfather. He only missed once during the entire competition," Elladan beamed, taking just as much pride in his twin's accomplishments as in his own.

Celeborn tried to listen to Elladan, but the hand on his thigh was proving a major distraction. Just what did Elrohir think he was doing? He knew the boys were wild ones given to seeking pleasure wherever the notion took them, but *this* was something he never expected. Keeping a serene expression, he decided to ignore Elrohir, not give him the satisfaction of a reaction.

Elrohir took his hand back after awhile, knowing if he kept it there longer it would only climb higher, or Elbereth forbid, he'd be on his knees under the table. Biting his lip tightly at that mental image, Elrohir freed his mind from the lascivious thoughts and tried to enjoy his dinner. Laughing and jesting with his twin and grandfather. Grandmother was her usual somewhat distant self so talk with her tended to be warm, but formal. Nothing at all like their grandfather who had played with them as children and taught them the ways of the forest.

When the next course was served, Elladan slipped his hand into Elrohir's crotch and gave it a squeeze as reminder of his brother's special dessert later. Elrohir's breath hitched, though it was the only sign he made. Taking a bite of the steamed vegetables, Elrohir's hand slipped beneath the table, covering Elladan's as he moved it up and down his cloth covered erection. Nearly moaning at the lovely feel as grey eyes flickered to his grandfather's face.

Smirking at how easily he was able to distract Elrohir from whatever he was doing, Elladan decided to nudge him a later farther so he reached down and give each ball a squeeze.

Elrohir bit his tongue to keep a whimper in check, his hips slowly tilting forward as he slouched down in his chair, bringing his brother's hand further between his legs. Stroking a long finger over the cleft of his rear, wishing the fabric were gone so Elladan could push his fingers inside.

Daintily wiping her mouth, Galadriel announced she had other matters to attend to and would see them in the morning. Celeborn too was finished and stood up to leave. Elladan and Elrohir made their goodnights, but as they were leaving, Celeborn took Elrohir aside. "I'm not going to say anything about it, but I just want to remind you that your grandmother can read minds." Then he started up the stairs and left Elrohir to consider the implications.

Elrohir's eyes went wide for a moment, flickering to the door as he paled three different shades of white. Not only for what he and Elladan had done during dinner, but for what he had thought about his grandfather. All the thoughts and images that had flitted through his head... Elbereth, all the images that *still* flitted through his head.

At that moment, Elladan turned around impatiently. "Are you coming or not? I thought you couldn't wait for your prize."

Elrohir swallowed tightly, his face still lacking the color that should infuse his cheeks as he followed behind his brother, stumbling slightly. Five minutes later they were back in their own talan. As children Galadriel had allowed them to stay with her and Celeborn, but once they reached adolescence, she'd had a talan built for them. A happy development for them considering their lovemaking often tended to be rather noisy.

By the time they had reached the bedroom, Elrohir had put the words out of his mind. If his grandmother thought to punish him for his actions, that was her right while they where in 'Lorien, just as was it her right to send him far from here, and his grandfather's presence. But until then, he would continue to copulate with his twin, and think of doing so with his grandfather. She could not change his ways and nor would he.

"I thought you did very well during dinner. With that straight face, no one would ever have known what I was doing," Elladan snickered as he kicked off his shoes.

Gripping his brother's tunic, Elrohir kicked off his own boots as he pulled Elladan closer, breathing into that pointed ear. "And no one would think I had my hand so far up Grandfather's thigh that I could feel his pulse beating in his cock."

Elladan pulled back and stared as his brother in amazement. "You didn't?"

"I most certainly did, brother dear," he purred softly, pushing Elladan's robe down his shoulders. "And I would do it again given the opportunity."

"You are a devil," Elladan snickered as he began unlacing the leggings underneath. "What happened when you did it?"

Elrohir flushed briefly, before occupying his hands with his brother's body, palming the heavy erection as it sprang free. "He did naught while my hand was there but... Afterwards, before we left he reminded me that Grandmother can read minds."

Elladan sucked in his breath at that. "I forgot about that. We better be more careful at table." Then he ran his hands along Elrohir's chest and coyly smiled. "But she's not here now."

"No, she's not." Elrohir purred softly, pushing his brother onto the bed, before moving around the room. His clothes stripped off and tossed aside haphazardly, he grabbed a few silk scarves kept with them for expressly this purpose. "How would you like it brother, bound together or spread eagle?"

"Tied to bed to the bed," Elladan leered, then spread his arms and legs. "Pretend my hair is silver and show me what you would do to Grandfather if you could."

Elladan shivered at that, turning Elrohir onto his stomach, before binding him, spread eagle onto the bed. "I will take you Ella - Grandfather - " he corrected at the last moment. "until you're raw and weeping with need. Until *you* are the one lowered to your knees."

"And you think you're the one to do it?" Elladan/Celeborn taunted.

Elrohir laughed softly, lowering his head to Elladan's back, licking the wiry muscle he found there. "I know I am." Reaching up for an overly large pillow, he placed it under his brother's hips. Shivering as he pulled back to look at his twin, long slender legs spread wide, his hips tilted and his ass pushed upwards, just begging to be fucked. And Elbereth, he was going to oblige.

Elladan cringed in anticipation as he felt his brother spread him apart. Both of them loved rough play and Elrohir was expert at mounting him unaided by oil or anything else.

Gripping the firm globes inside his hands, Elrohir squeezed gently, his voice husky as he finally spoke. "I remember all those times you took me across your lap, holding me down with your forearm as you paddled me for something or another. I think Grandfather, it would be wonderful if you had a taste of your own medicine."

"You had been misbehaving. Should I have stood by and let you terrorize half the flets with your antics?" Elladan/Celeborn answered with disdain. "If I'd caught him, Elladan would have joined you in punishment."

Lowering his head, Elrohir sunk his teeth into Elladan's ass before reprimanding. "With the position you're in, I would not speak so to me. I may not be as forgiving as I would be otherwise."

Elladan moaned with delight as his twin marked him. "I will think however I wish," he retorted to further inflame Elrohir's passion. He'd never considered it before, but Grandfather was quite attractive and he could easily see why his brother fancied him.

Laughing softly, Elrohir slipped from the bed, returning a few moments later with a small box of various toys. Rifling through it with a patience he lacked anywhere else, before coming up with a set of golden clasps. Blowing gently on the cold devices, he reached beneath his brother's form, teasing his flat nipples into hard peaks. "You should know better than to defy me," he hissed softly, picking up the jewelry, before fixing the clamps over before fixing the clamps over Elladan's nipples, the tiny teeth digging into his skin.

Elladan gasped as the friction between him and the bed made them tear as he moved. "Is this all you can do? Any of my galadhrim could manage better," he teased. The pain was giving a delightful edge to the pleasure and he counted the moments until his brother would gift him with more.

Nibbling on Elladan's ear, Elrohir contemplated his twin's words before pulling back to reach into the box again. Perching between his twin's legs, he laughed softly to himself. He had a new gift for his brother, something they hadn't used before and he doubted his twin had even heard of, much less seen. Tonguing Elladan's lower back gently, he prepared the thick beads before parting Elladan's ass and pushing them slowly inside.

"Ai, what are those?" Elladan asked as he felt the unusual pressure inside. Other than them being cold, he couldn't imagine what Elrohir had planned.

"Something my grandfather doesn't know?" he teased, sliding his hands beneath Elladan's body, tightening the nipple clamps and sending another frission of pain through his body. "I must say I am *very* surprised."

"At what? That I share company with my guard or that I'm not familiar with every sextoy out there?" Elladan/Celeborn asked as he rubbed against the body behind him. That body was inflaming him more and more by the second.

Biting back a throaty groan, Elladan rubbed his weeping sex between his brother's cheeks, feeling the end of the toy trailing outside. "That you admit to not knowing something."

"No one, save Ilúvatar, can know everything. I certainly did not know your thoughts until tonight. You're very brazen you know, handling me under the table with your grandmother only inches away." He writhed as Elrohir ran his tongue along his back. "You're still that naughty little boy," he finished and turned back to smile at his lover.

Sliding his tongue over Elladan's spine, he ground against his twin's backside, shifting the beads inside. "Would you spank me if I let you go?"

Elladan's voice caught in his throat as the shifting beads rubbed against his prostrate sending shards of light speeding through him. When the sensation subsided, he answered, "Oh, I think I could come up with other ways to teach you a lesson. Show you why I'm called the Silver Tree of Lorien."

Laughing huskily, Elrohir slid off his twin, rubbing the firm backside. "How about I spank you instead?" Without waiting for his brother's reaction he drew his hand back, sending the palm of his hand over the firm rump, eliciting a sharp crack that echoed through the room.

Elladan jerked from the sting, yet he pushed his ass back for more. "Again! Make me red all over."

Elrohir purred softly, knowing his brother's needs were coming to the fore, pushing their game back. Obliging his brother, he lifted his hagaiagain, sending four blows down in rapid succession, watching a blush form on otherwise pale cheeks.

Wordless now, Elladan gave himself completely to the tingling inside his brother was creating with every blow. He was unable to look down, but he knew he was ramrod hard now and the friction from rocking against Elrohir created ever more sensation, more delight.

Purring softly, Elrohir took pity on the flame-red buttocks, soothing them with firm rubs of his hand, feeling the large beads beneath the surface, his actions causing them to shift and rub.

"I like your new toy," Elladan murmured as they rubbed against him inside. "What else can they do?"

Purring softly, Elladan wrapped his fingers around the end, pulling them half way out with slow, steady movements, watching with fascination as Elladan's muscles grasped for the new toy.

"Elbereth, Brother," Elladan panted. He was already near the edge and the beads being pulled out pushed him even farther. Every nerve was on fire.

Smirking, Elladan pushed them slowly back inside, waiting until his twin had calmed somewhat before yanking them out hard and fast. 

And was rewarded with a near shriek of pain and passion. Every coherent thought left Elladan's head at that very moment and all he could do was lay there. A boneless vessel awaiting whatever Elrohir decided to do with it next.

Tossing the beads away with a flick of his wrist, Elrohir slid between his brother's legs, very carefully pressing inside. His head falling back in near overwhelming pleasure as he felt the tight, dry passage slowly giving way.

*At last*, Elladan thought as he welcomed his twin. Toys were fun, but nothing could pleasure him more than to feel Elrohir inside him. His other half completing him in a way nothing else did.

Groaning softly, Elrohir lowered his head, licking and sucking the soft skin of Elladan's shoulders, drawing blood to the surface and marking his twin as his and his alone.

"Claiming your prize?" Elladan teased he felt the stinging sensation.

"You are my prize Elladan." he breathed softly, his small romantic streak rising to the surface. "Though I know not what I did to deserve you."

"Shoot better than Orophin? No, I share the same thoughts about you." Elladan cooed. "Now ride me hard, make me quiver."

Sliding his arms around Elladan's chest, he started to thrust slow and steady. Building up the need in both bodies, until neither of them could stand it and he started to pound into the now slick entrance. Feeling precum ease the way so his beloved twin did not tear.

Grunting now, Elladan paced his breathing to match his brother's thrusts, making the experience yet more intense. "Would that you were even bigger Brother, then I would have more of you to take."

Groaning softly, Elrohir hastily sucked three fingers inside his mouth, slickening them quickly before reaching between their bodies, placing them flat against his cock, before sliding them inside.

"Ugh, you've grown. I will be well stretched tonight." Elladan snickered. "Big as I'll be, you could put almost anything in there."

"My fist perhaps." Elrohir groaned softly, letting his fingers move slightly, teasing his own cock delightfully as he rocked harder, fast inside his twin.

"You read my mind. You know I can never have enough of you," Elladan answered, never having been so full before. "Now harder. Make me scream so loud everyone will hear."

Groaning loudly and panting heavily, Elladan pulled his second arm from under his brother, stabilizing his body as he slammed inside his twin. Brutally taking the slender body beneath him, now giving no care for the pain he could cause.

Pain and pleasure blurred together for Elladan as his brother took him more violently than he ever had. Yelling from both, when the orgasm finally claimed him, he screamed so loudly he was certain the sound carried far beyond their flet.

Feeling Elladan's muscles clench savagely around his cock, combined with his nails digging into his flesh, Elrohir came hard and fast. Swept away by his orgasm as screams tore themselves from his throat, his body shaking violently.

Both laid there for long minutes, completely wrung out, the only sound in the room now were harsh panting and the pounding of their hearts. Finally, reaching for the scarves, Elrohir untied them and hand in hand, contentedly curled himself around Elladan with nary a sound. Words weren't needed for twins such as they.


The End