As Sparks Fly Upwards
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CHAPTER TWENTY SIX
AS SPARKS FLY UPWARDS
BY JOXIE
Title : As Sparks Fly Upwards
Author : Joxie
Pairing : Elrond/Legolas Thranduil/Aranel AU
Summary : Trouble Finds Legolas
Warning : Mpreg
Rating : NC17 Slash Adult Themes
Feedback : Yes please, please be tactful and patient.
Disclaimer : Complete Cobblers I Own Nothing And Make NO Money From My Writings.
CHAPTER TWENTY SIX
Later that same evening alone in their shared rooms Legolas snuggled in Elrond’s arms as they relaxed on the sofa.
“That was a very kind and noble gesture” he said softly.
“It was long over due even the so called wise have there blind spots”, Elrond signed.
“You did the right thing and I love you even more for it” Legolas replied earnestly.
Elrond’s hold tightened, “You love me, I never thought to hear those words from your lips. Though I knew you must…”
Much to his chagrin Legolas realized that infact he had never before voiced his love to Elrond. Not even during their bonding ceremony. A delightful blush covered his cheeks. He squirmed around in his bondmates embrace until they were face to face.
“I have loved you for a long time but it is unwise for a slave to love. So by the time I felt able to tell you I just couldn’t find the words to say it.” Legolas took a breath and went on, “I love you and will continue to love you until the end of time and beyond.”
Gentle fingers touched Legolas on the cheek, lips followed to caress his own. Elrond pulled back slightly, “I…” kiss “Love..” kiss “You” the third kiss was deep and passionate.
When they came up for air Legolas took hold of Elrond’s shoulders and guided him backwards. Until he lay sprawled underneath him.
Tenderly Legolas unbuttoned the night shirt pushing the material aside as he went. Displaying Elrond’s fine torso and small brown nipples to his hungry gaze.
Unable to resist he bent down and licked one of the small nubs feeling it shrink and harden in his mouth. He transferred his attentions to the other one gaining similar results.
Pulse racing and need growing Elrond made himself wait wanting to see what his love would do next. With a gasp he felt long graceful fingers surround the proof of his virility.
Elrond hardened further as Legolas firmly stroked him, his touch not gentle but not hurtful either. There eyes clashed and held Elrond writhed in his own personal heaven that was tinged with traces hell.
Restraint gone he reached for Legolas only to find himself held fast by the night shirt. His lover smiled leant forward, “Who loves you ?” Legolas demanded.
“You do… You Love me well.” A distracted moan escaped from Elrond as the stroking hand left him.
Legolas took hold of the hem of his night shirt and slowly removed it. Throwing it into the corner of the room then he turned back to look down at Elrond.
He lay himself over and flush against the elf he loved. Cupped between Elrond’s strong thighs he rested for only a moment. Then took his weight on his elbows and plundered the lush mouth before him. Elrond struggled to free his arms again but had no luck.
Legolas chuckled softly then kissed along his jaw until he reached an ear and nipped it. He savoured every whimper and moan Elrond gifted him.
Giving the ear a final lick he made his way down the strong neck kissing and brushing his tongue against the sensitive skin.
Coming to the join between neck and shoulder he was reminded sharply of there first night of love. Reverently he placed his lips on the exact spot.
Elrond jerked violently, “Please !” Was the uncontrolled response.
Taking the lead from Elrond and a firm hold on his shoulders, Legolas began to work the spot with his mouth and tongue.
Playing with and teasing the skin, grazing his teeth against it, then a swipe of tongue and a brush of lips. Then there was a thunderous ripping sound as Elrond at last got an arm free.
Before he could do anything Legolas grasped it and slammed it down forcefully over his head. He leaned down pinning it staring into the slightly unfocused eyes of his love.
“Be still, mighty one ”, he was cut short as Elrond surged beneath him. He chuckled, “How very eager, you are a joy to behold my love.”
Legolas lowered his head and returned to the very tempting skin of Elrond’s neck. His love groaned as he felt the teeth begin to do more than graze the skin.
A wicket little pain shot through Elrond as the bite deepened penetrating the flesh. With his free hand Legolas reached between there aching bodies. His
Fingers clawing and ripping at Elrond’s night shirt until it was in shreds.
Elrond thrust his erection against a hip, a hard flat stomach; anywhere he could reach to ease the burning desperate needs of his frantic body.
The metallic tang of life flowed into Legolas coating his mouth. Making him groan and Elrond writhe while panting out pleas for mercy, for something anything.
“If you lie still you will get what you desire will you be wise my Lord ?” The words were unsteady and whispered into a sensitive ear.
Biting his lower lip Elrond nodded his surrender. With effort Legolas made himself knee between the trembling yet unmoving thighs .
He looked down at the beauty held in check by his word and just for him. He would spend forever with this force of nature; Elrond was his wise beautiful warrior.
Legolas ran a graceful finger from the root to the tip of his lover’s proud flesh. Listening to the catch in his breathing as he did so. With a flick of his wrist he held the rigid column careful to keep his fingers clear of the head.
Swiftly he took the very tip into his mouth teasing the foreskin and dipping his tongue into the eye of the coming storm. The sobbing breaths of Elrond seemed like the sweetest music in all Middle Earth.
Slowly he sank lower and lower taking in inch after inch. Bracing his hands on Elrond’s hips to stop any involuntary movements. Legolas enjoyed the salty hot taste and musky scent that invaded his senses inflaming him even further.
Elrond’s helpless whimpers drove him into a frenzy of activity lips, teeth and tongue teased the over sensitve elfhood. Making his lover come with an ear splitting scream.
Legolas held the load in his mouth and looking a little self conscious he spat it into his hand. Through half closed eyes the older elf watched and a satisfied smile graced his face.
Fumbling he brought his knees up and grabbed them pulling them tight to his chest. Now it was the turn of Legolas to be over come by wanton lust.
To see his Elrond submit himself so willingly to his domination. Took his breath away and replaced his blood with fire. Eagerly he prepared Elrond with his own pearly seed.
Stroking his fingers into the body, stretching the ring of muscle. By the time he was sure his lover was ready Legolas was shaking with need.
He used the last of the seed on himself then took hold of Elrond’s thighs and placed them over his shoulders. Gripping the lean hips he entered the elf he loved beyond reason.
All was sensation, all was primitive need, at that very moment nothing else mattered accept that he and his mate were one.
Each thrust Legolas made rekindled Elrond’s desire until they were lost to the world and knew only each other. Then the world was no more as perfect pleasure carried them away to oblivion.
BY JOXIE
Title : As Sparks Fly Upwards
Author : Joxie
Pairing : Elrond/Legolas Thranduil/Aranel AU
Summary : Trouble Finds Legolas
Warning : Mpreg
Rating : NC17 Slash Adult Themes
Feedback : Yes please, please be tactful and patient.
Disclaimer : Complete Cobblers I Own Nothing And Make NO Money From My Writings.
CHAPTER TWENTY SIX
Later that same evening alone in their shared rooms Legolas snuggled in Elrond’s arms as they relaxed on the sofa.
“That was a very kind and noble gesture” he said softly.
“It was long over due even the so called wise have there blind spots”, Elrond signed.
“You did the right thing and I love you even more for it” Legolas replied earnestly.
Elrond’s hold tightened, “You love me, I never thought to hear those words from your lips. Though I knew you must…”
Much to his chagrin Legolas realized that infact he had never before voiced his love to Elrond. Not even during their bonding ceremony. A delightful blush covered his cheeks. He squirmed around in his bondmates embrace until they were face to face.
“I have loved you for a long time but it is unwise for a slave to love. So by the time I felt able to tell you I just couldn’t find the words to say it.” Legolas took a breath and went on, “I love you and will continue to love you until the end of time and beyond.”
Gentle fingers touched Legolas on the cheek, lips followed to caress his own. Elrond pulled back slightly, “I…” kiss “Love..” kiss “You” the third kiss was deep and passionate.
When they came up for air Legolas took hold of Elrond’s shoulders and guided him backwards. Until he lay sprawled underneath him.
Tenderly Legolas unbuttoned the night shirt pushing the material aside as he went. Displaying Elrond’s fine torso and small brown nipples to his hungry gaze.
Unable to resist he bent down and licked one of the small nubs feeling it shrink and harden in his mouth. He transferred his attentions to the other one gaining similar results.
Pulse racing and need growing Elrond made himself wait wanting to see what his love would do next. With a gasp he felt long graceful fingers surround the proof of his virility.
Elrond hardened further as Legolas firmly stroked him, his touch not gentle but not hurtful either. There eyes clashed and held Elrond writhed in his own personal heaven that was tinged with traces hell.
Restraint gone he reached for Legolas only to find himself held fast by the night shirt. His lover smiled leant forward, “Who loves you ?” Legolas demanded.
“You do… You Love me well.” A distracted moan escaped from Elrond as the stroking hand left him.
Legolas took hold of the hem of his night shirt and slowly removed it. Throwing it into the corner of the room then he turned back to look down at Elrond.
He lay himself over and flush against the elf he loved. Cupped between Elrond’s strong thighs he rested for only a moment. Then took his weight on his elbows and plundered the lush mouth before him. Elrond struggled to free his arms again but had no luck.
Legolas chuckled softly then kissed along his jaw until he reached an ear and nipped it. He savoured every whimper and moan Elrond gifted him.
Giving the ear a final lick he made his way down the strong neck kissing and brushing his tongue against the sensitive skin.
Coming to the join between neck and shoulder he was reminded sharply of there first night of love. Reverently he placed his lips on the exact spot.
Elrond jerked violently, “Please !” Was the uncontrolled response.
Taking the lead from Elrond and a firm hold on his shoulders, Legolas began to work the spot with his mouth and tongue.
Playing with and teasing the skin, grazing his teeth against it, then a swipe of tongue and a brush of lips. Then there was a thunderous ripping sound as Elrond at last got an arm free.
Before he could do anything Legolas grasped it and slammed it down forcefully over his head. He leaned down pinning it staring into the slightly unfocused eyes of his love.
“Be still, mighty one ”, he was cut short as Elrond surged beneath him. He chuckled, “How very eager, you are a joy to behold my love.”
Legolas lowered his head and returned to the very tempting skin of Elrond’s neck. His love groaned as he felt the teeth begin to do more than graze the skin.
A wicket little pain shot through Elrond as the bite deepened penetrating the flesh. With his free hand Legolas reached between there aching bodies. His
Fingers clawing and ripping at Elrond’s night shirt until it was in shreds.
Elrond thrust his erection against a hip, a hard flat stomach; anywhere he could reach to ease the burning desperate needs of his frantic body.
The metallic tang of life flowed into Legolas coating his mouth. Making him groan and Elrond writhe while panting out pleas for mercy, for something anything.
“If you lie still you will get what you desire will you be wise my Lord ?” The words were unsteady and whispered into a sensitive ear.
Biting his lower lip Elrond nodded his surrender. With effort Legolas made himself knee between the trembling yet unmoving thighs .
He looked down at the beauty held in check by his word and just for him. He would spend forever with this force of nature; Elrond was his wise beautiful warrior.
Legolas ran a graceful finger from the root to the tip of his lover’s proud flesh. Listening to the catch in his breathing as he did so. With a flick of his wrist he held the rigid column careful to keep his fingers clear of the head.
Swiftly he took the very tip into his mouth teasing the foreskin and dipping his tongue into the eye of the coming storm. The sobbing breaths of Elrond seemed like the sweetest music in all Middle Earth.
Slowly he sank lower and lower taking in inch after inch. Bracing his hands on Elrond’s hips to stop any involuntary movements. Legolas enjoyed the salty hot taste and musky scent that invaded his senses inflaming him even further.
Elrond’s helpless whimpers drove him into a frenzy of activity lips, teeth and tongue teased the over sensitve elfhood. Making his lover come with an ear splitting scream.
Legolas held the load in his mouth and looking a little self conscious he spat it into his hand. Through half closed eyes the older elf watched and a satisfied smile graced his face.
Fumbling he brought his knees up and grabbed them pulling them tight to his chest. Now it was the turn of Legolas to be over come by wanton lust.
To see his Elrond submit himself so willingly to his domination. Took his breath away and replaced his blood with fire. Eagerly he prepared Elrond with his own pearly seed.
Stroking his fingers into the body, stretching the ring of muscle. By the time he was sure his lover was ready Legolas was shaking with need.
He used the last of the seed on himself then took hold of Elrond’s thighs and placed them over his shoulders. Gripping the lean hips he entered the elf he loved beyond reason.
All was sensation, all was primitive need, at that very moment nothing else mattered accept that he and his mate were one.
Each thrust Legolas made rekindled Elrond’s desire until they were lost to the world and knew only each other. Then the world was no more as perfect pleasure carried them away to oblivion.