DRIFTWOOD
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Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
53
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4,595
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3
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CHAPTER TWENTY NINE
DRIFTWOOD
BY
JOXIE
Title : Driftwood
Author : Joxie
Pairing : Thranduil/Will, Legolas/Elrond, Aze/Arwen
Rating : NC17 Swearing AU
Authors Notes : LOTR/POTC Crossover, third story in the Sparks Universe follows ASFU and PTTL
Summary : A stranger in a strange land can he help a fading King and what of the Kings family?
Feedback : Yes please, please be tactful and patient.
Disclaimer : Complete Cobblers I Own Nothing!
CHAPTER TWENTY NINE
There trunks stored safely in the loft of Cirdan’s old house, Will and Thranduil began there journey. Bree was to be there first stop, in Thranduil’s opinion it would take seven to ten days of hard riding to get them there.
The first night they stopped to rest, Will moaned pitifully his thighs felt raw and he ached all over. Thranduil couldn’t believe his eyes, but wisely reframed from commenting. Instead he disappeared returning shortly with a rabbit. Happy to see Will had moved himself and built a fire. Thranduil began to skin and gut the rabbit.
“Unlike you to be so tactful” Will was driven to comment.
“I wouldn’t like to add to your woes” Thranduil dryly replied.
That only earned him a snort from Will; meanwhile he skewered the rabbit and hung it over the fire, “We’ll pace ourselves tomorrow.”
“I’ll be fine” Will said crossly.
“This is not a race” Thranduil persisted without heat.
“Let’s just see how it goes” Will conceded.
In the end it took them twelve days to reach Bree and during that time Will got used to life in the saddle.
The Prancing Pony was warm, comfortable and dry. All these facts were very much appreciated by Will and Thranduil. As the weather had taken a turn for the worse and rain was pelting down.
Thranduil was stretched out on a large feather bed, his eyes half closed and naked as the day he was born. Around his neck hung a chain which held a plain and basic looking key. Will was in front of the fire relaxing in a hot soapy bath tub. His sighs of contentment and the lapping water the only sounds in the room.
With pleasure he ducked his head under the water, surfacing to find Thranduil kneeling by his side. He picked up a cloth and dipped it into the water, all the while keeping eye contact with Will.
“You are beautiful in the fire light, all amber and shadows.” Thranduil smoothed the cloth along Will’s collarbone and leant forward to kiss his slightly pouting lips.
Thranduil allowed himself to be pulled into the large bath tub, slipping and sliding against Will’s soapy body. He settled between strong muscular thighs that cupped him lazily. Kiss followed kiss as there passion grew steadily and there breathing rate went up.
Thranduil lowered his lips to Will’s temptingly strong neck to taste the perfect skin. Only to pull back almost immediately making a noise of disgust, not the reaction Will was really looking for. He looked at Thranduil inquiringly.
“Soap” Thranduil responded with a grimace.
With some regret they left the tub, only to get engrossed with drying each other carefully and thoroughly. Not one inch of skin was neglected and by the time they tumbled into bed they were hot and needy.
Will tried to pull Thranduil down on top of him but was thwarted as his love flipped them over. Will looked down into Thranduil’s blue eyes, as he felt strong legs locking him in place.
“Bossy and greedy” Will grinned full of good humour.
“You left out eager, keen and determined” added his breathless lover.
Will chuckled a little short of breath himself, then groaned as Thranduil pressed there groins together. Grinding slowly and lithely while smirking quite contently. In a powerful movement Will pinned his lover’s knees to chest ordering him to hold them there.
He then grabbed the small bottle of lubrication from the nightstand and started to make Thranduil ready to receive him. Only when two then three fingers had eased the wickedly tight muscle. Did Will slowly and steadily enter Thranduil as he writhed and moaned beneath him.
Seated balls deep Will kissed his whimpering lover, “You’re so bloody beautifully like this and completely mine. I would kill anyone who tried to take you from me.”
Will withdrew only to plunge his aching cock back in hard and deep. Making Thranduil cry out wildly his fingers digging violently into Will’s shoulders. Will responded with two more long hard thrusts, and then held still.
“Oh you bastard” the words were torn from Thranduil.
Will remain silent and still though he trembled with the effort. Thranduil’s muscle gripped him aggressively, as they stared into each others eyes.
“Fuck me you tormenting bastard” Thranduil ordered Will roughly with just a hint of desperation. Almost screaming when Will did just that.
BY
JOXIE
Title : Driftwood
Author : Joxie
Pairing : Thranduil/Will, Legolas/Elrond, Aze/Arwen
Rating : NC17 Swearing AU
Authors Notes : LOTR/POTC Crossover, third story in the Sparks Universe follows ASFU and PTTL
Summary : A stranger in a strange land can he help a fading King and what of the Kings family?
Feedback : Yes please, please be tactful and patient.
Disclaimer : Complete Cobblers I Own Nothing!
CHAPTER TWENTY NINE
There trunks stored safely in the loft of Cirdan’s old house, Will and Thranduil began there journey. Bree was to be there first stop, in Thranduil’s opinion it would take seven to ten days of hard riding to get them there.
The first night they stopped to rest, Will moaned pitifully his thighs felt raw and he ached all over. Thranduil couldn’t believe his eyes, but wisely reframed from commenting. Instead he disappeared returning shortly with a rabbit. Happy to see Will had moved himself and built a fire. Thranduil began to skin and gut the rabbit.
“Unlike you to be so tactful” Will was driven to comment.
“I wouldn’t like to add to your woes” Thranduil dryly replied.
That only earned him a snort from Will; meanwhile he skewered the rabbit and hung it over the fire, “We’ll pace ourselves tomorrow.”
“I’ll be fine” Will said crossly.
“This is not a race” Thranduil persisted without heat.
“Let’s just see how it goes” Will conceded.
In the end it took them twelve days to reach Bree and during that time Will got used to life in the saddle.
The Prancing Pony was warm, comfortable and dry. All these facts were very much appreciated by Will and Thranduil. As the weather had taken a turn for the worse and rain was pelting down.
Thranduil was stretched out on a large feather bed, his eyes half closed and naked as the day he was born. Around his neck hung a chain which held a plain and basic looking key. Will was in front of the fire relaxing in a hot soapy bath tub. His sighs of contentment and the lapping water the only sounds in the room.
With pleasure he ducked his head under the water, surfacing to find Thranduil kneeling by his side. He picked up a cloth and dipped it into the water, all the while keeping eye contact with Will.
“You are beautiful in the fire light, all amber and shadows.” Thranduil smoothed the cloth along Will’s collarbone and leant forward to kiss his slightly pouting lips.
Thranduil allowed himself to be pulled into the large bath tub, slipping and sliding against Will’s soapy body. He settled between strong muscular thighs that cupped him lazily. Kiss followed kiss as there passion grew steadily and there breathing rate went up.
Thranduil lowered his lips to Will’s temptingly strong neck to taste the perfect skin. Only to pull back almost immediately making a noise of disgust, not the reaction Will was really looking for. He looked at Thranduil inquiringly.
“Soap” Thranduil responded with a grimace.
With some regret they left the tub, only to get engrossed with drying each other carefully and thoroughly. Not one inch of skin was neglected and by the time they tumbled into bed they were hot and needy.
Will tried to pull Thranduil down on top of him but was thwarted as his love flipped them over. Will looked down into Thranduil’s blue eyes, as he felt strong legs locking him in place.
“Bossy and greedy” Will grinned full of good humour.
“You left out eager, keen and determined” added his breathless lover.
Will chuckled a little short of breath himself, then groaned as Thranduil pressed there groins together. Grinding slowly and lithely while smirking quite contently. In a powerful movement Will pinned his lover’s knees to chest ordering him to hold them there.
He then grabbed the small bottle of lubrication from the nightstand and started to make Thranduil ready to receive him. Only when two then three fingers had eased the wickedly tight muscle. Did Will slowly and steadily enter Thranduil as he writhed and moaned beneath him.
Seated balls deep Will kissed his whimpering lover, “You’re so bloody beautifully like this and completely mine. I would kill anyone who tried to take you from me.”
Will withdrew only to plunge his aching cock back in hard and deep. Making Thranduil cry out wildly his fingers digging violently into Will’s shoulders. Will responded with two more long hard thrusts, and then held still.
“Oh you bastard” the words were torn from Thranduil.
Will remain silent and still though he trembled with the effort. Thranduil’s muscle gripped him aggressively, as they stared into each others eyes.
“Fuck me you tormenting bastard” Thranduil ordered Will roughly with just a hint of desperation. Almost screaming when Will did just that.