Sex and the Sire

Title: Sex and the Sire (3/4) E/E/E/G NC-17
Chapter 3: Daddy Loves His Boys
Author/Email: sandyg writearts2@earthlink.net
Pairing: Glorfindel/Elrond, Elrond/Elladan, Elrohir/Elladan /Elrond, maybe Glorfindel/Elrohir (and a partridge in a pear tree)
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Four different POV’s:
Chap. 3: ELROND’s POV: Elrond’s sons are the stuff of sweet sexy dreams.
Feedback: Sure, bring it on, kids!
Content: Major M/M sex and heavy-duty consenting incest. No one is unwilling. Just an excuse to place sexy Elves in bed together for a smut fest.
Disclaimer: The usual blah blah don’t come after me everything is just borrowed so there.

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ELROND’S POV

I tried so hard not to laugh at this hilarious situation. Imagine my gentle poetic Elrohir ordering his usually bold brother to posses me! What an interesting demand. Instead of looking delighted my Elladan looked exceptionally frightened. If Elladan faced a battalion of drooling Orcs desiring a rape fest I’d understand his raw panic. But instead he directed that startled gaze at me. I never knew I inspired such fear in my own flesh and blood. Sad. Yes, my nervous son looked like he thought my anus might contain sharp emasculating fangs. Snip snip.

Yes, sad but extremely amusing! Swallowing back my laughter I couldn’t help but tease my concerned child. Gods, he looked so tempting lying there with his slightly bloodied mouth. After I gently kissed Elladan’s lips I ran my long fingers across his damp chest. "Son, please don’t worry; I won’t break. I might be an old Elf but I think I can handle you."

Blinking dazedly Elladan shook his head against his pillow. "Oh Father, I never imagined that you’d let me do this to you. I don’t know if I can do it!"

Look at the sweet boy, so scared of violating me! My fingers tickled his left nipple. "Well son, if we are to be lovers we need variety in our sex life, correct? What, do you think I am a frail withered virgin? A cringing old maiden Elf?"

Good, my flip remarks prompted Elladan’s merry laughter. Unable to control his laughter my son gasped for air. "Father, please, not with the magnificent Glorfindel as your lover! Unless I’m wrong and that masculine golden beauty savors being on the bottom all the time, I think you know what I might do to you." After grinning at me Elladan caressed his fingers down my stomach, his nails lightly teasing the base of my cock.

"Ha, my Glorfindel likes being on top a little too much! Son, I am glad you’re loosening up more; even though we’ve made love once I can still sense tension in you. We’re in the bedroom, my new lover, not a council meeting. We are playing."

Just as I thought my calling him lover made Elladan’s genuinely beautiful smile glow with pleasure. Pure excitement cascaded over his features. "How perfect that we can enjoy each other this way. Now this all makes sense! You’re treating me like a lover! Oh Father I’m not used to this new side of you."

Elrohir’s melodic voice moved toward us, he sprawling on the bed. His slim fingers reached up into my hair. "Lover. Our perfect Father-lover. Yes, Ella, this is a different aspect of our regal Father. I quite enjoy this relaxed Elf." Pausing Elrohir lightly tugged at my hair. "But hold, Father, before Elladan enjoys his wanton way with you I want to know how well you kiss. I don’t appreciate a lax kisser."

By the Gods Blood where did this confidently sexy creature come from? Feigning distressed upset I gazed soulfully at my son. "I am cut deeply, dear one. You fear your old Father doesn’t know how to kiss? You wound me!"

As Elladan choked in happy amazement Elrohir coyly wrinkled his sharp nose at me. "How would I know? All I’ve ever received from you are ceremonial little dry pecks on the cheek. How exciting! That tells me nothing except that you own lips." After tossing back his hair my lively son delivered his final playful insult. "Perhaps dear old Glorfindel doesn’t care about your kissing skills but I do."

My own laughter finally shook me. What a sublime little minx! Deciding to meet the challenge I gathered Elrohir’s slim body against me and ran my stiff tongue over his full lips. Mmm, my son’s ripe flesh tasted so vital, almost achingly vigorous. Slowly, slowly I outlined his lips with my tongue’s rigid tip. My delighted Elrohir squirmed in pleasure, his lean chest sliding against mine. Our tense nipples teased and tickled. Switching tactics I merged my lips to his, massaging my flesh against his delicious willingness. My son’s full lips opened like a smooth bud responding to the healing sun. I played my tongue against his warm wetness. Quite fine.

A long satisfied moan rippled through Elrohir’s lithe body. He suddenly clung to me in rabid lust. Yes, my dear son, your ancient Father knew how to kiss.

Elladan’s hands tangled in my hair, he raining excited kisses across our cheeks. Shifting closer he wrapped his arms around us both. Hmm, having these two delightful young Elves hanging on me granted me a new raging erection, my hard flesh sliding against Elrohir’s fine young cock. Yes, thank you, clever Elladan, this joining was a perfect idea, even if we had hit a few rough notes. Now we acted completely in tune.

Gasping in heady bliss Elrohir abruptly pulled his mouth from mine. Amazed giggles s his his body in a most enticing manner. "Father-lover, you are devouring me! Now I understand your evil plan; you want to suck our youth to regenerate your immortality!"

I rested my forehead against my son’s. "Exactly true. You and Elladan will allow me to grow young again."

Sighing in contentment Elladan pressed a wet kiss against my cheek. "Ha, as if you need to be young. I find you perfect just as you are, my regal, commanding, sexy Lord Father. You are quite possibly the most exquisite Elf in all of Middle Earth. Absolutely everything about you is superior."

My word, someone was a little over the top in his praise. "Elladan, my sweet, you are quite the complimentor."

Laughing in mocking amusement Elrohir gently tugged on his brother’s long hair. "Oh usually our dear Elladan is a silver-tongued Elf although a few minutes ago I felt quite stunned by my brother’s profound silence. How delightful to know that my rage actually shut him up! My constant joke is that our persuasive Elladan could charm the savage Orcs into killing each other."

"Truly? Yes, such a verbal weapon would prove useful." We all laughed together, our hands stroking each other’s pale flesh. Yes, how fine; all the initial shocks had passed, well, except for my Elladan’s desperate Father phobia. Arching my brow I stared into Elrohir’s wide relaxed eyes. "Well, dear one, did you deem my kiss acceptable? Is sweet Elladan allowed to possess me now?"

Not to my surprise Elrohir frowned in troubled worry, his wide eyes tainted with guilt. Hanging his head my suddenly embarrassed son hid behind his long hair. "My lord Father, please, that was horribly wicked of me to demand such a thing, wicked and disrespectful. I..."

Holding up my right hand I stroked my son’s cheek. My fingers gently brought his face back up. "Dear Elrohir, if Elladan wants to take me I am certainly not unwilling. Beside, I also want to please you." I glanced at Elladan. Ah, no, his apprehension had reclaimed him. "My dear, what do you say? Do you still fear the experience? Trust me, I am looking forward to it."

My tragic Elladan appeared totally trapped. I sensed he felt torn between wanting to enjoy the act yet not wanting to place his cock inside his powerful Sire. Clever Elrohir had truly set up a challenge for his brother. Inhaling a deep shuddering breath Elladan suddenly laughed. "Well now, I would be a fool to pass this chance up! Yes, my glorious Father-lover, crawl on the bed and lie back. Prepare to be loved by your son."

Oh please, these two exciting youths kept making me laugh so hard! Bowing my head in mock supplication I slowly stretched out. Before any possession took place my twins decided to work their way across my body, they kissing, licking, and caressing until I felt ready to burst from their erotic attentions. It was like being assaulted by sensual young butterflies, their soft mouths flitting over my old flesh. Feeling their long silken hair sliding against my skin almost drove me mad.

Wait until my Glorfindel heard about this epic merger! He admired my sons; ha, who in Imladris didn’t admire the seductive pair?

Hmm, every inch of my male anatomy tensed in feverish anticipation. Not yet. No. I gasped out a warning. "My precious sons, watch out; your old Father is going to waste himself before Elladan even begins!"

Crawling over me Elladan laughed as he swiftly parted my long legs. "Well then I’d best get started! Are you ready for me, lover?"

"Please, my precious son, I am completely yours. Don’t hold back. I want to feel your passion."

Elrohir’s long fingers kept caressing us both until he suddenly dropped a long hard kiss on my erect cock. As he stroked my skin with his hair my young tease gently blew on my rampaging flesh. Oh Gods I could barely speak. "You young tempter! What are you doing to me?"

In response Elrohir ran his taut tongue up my twitching stomach, he treating himself to sucking on my left nipple before smiling down at me. "Please, my Father, I would think such a heroic Elder has stricter control over his own flesh! Are you confessing that I can make you come too soon?"

My quiet twin’s playful character charmed me. "Son, if you keep practicing your wiles on me I’ll lose all control. I am mere flesh. Your twin already discovered that pathetic truth."

Elladan wrapped his hands around Elrohir’s taut waist, he pulling his twin away from me. "Come now, my greedy brother, don’t devour Father so soon. Let me see what I can do. Stop distracting me." My twins cuddled and kissed before Elrohir ceased his relentless assault.

Smiling nervously Elladan knelt between my knees, his long fingers running along my thighs. He lightly stroked my already aching cock, moving one finger up and down my shaft. "Father, do you realize I haven’t seen you naked in ... centuries? We used to have such fun swimming down in the river then you stopped joining us. We still do have fun down there."

My wide eyes examined my son. "Can I confess that I felt a little threatened by the beautiful young Elf flesh surrounding me? The temptation proved too fierce for me so I stopped joining you."

Elrohir laughed, his fingers returning to tease my flesh. At least he only stroked my chest. "Mmm, what a lofty compliment! So all this time you’ve been studying us yet not reacting. Why didn’t you approach us sooner?"

"Son, I would not impose myself upon you both. I felt worried that if I initiated contact I would intimidate you. Yes, I saw how Elladan looked at me; there was something sly going on in that beautiful head so I waited. Even you, Elrohir, looked at me in loving speculation but you were the one to truly hold me back. I sensed my attentions might confuse you. I was right but also quite wrong because you are proving yourself to be quite aggressive." Shrugging I stretched, trying to relax a little. Yes, my randy cock was truly in a dangerous mood. "Plus Arwen was still here. I... yes, call me traditional but we becoming lovers while she lived here seemed insulting to her. Since your sensitive sister planned to visit Lorien for a while I waited until you two seemed ready. When Elladan brought up the whole ancient initiation concept I almost choked with delight."

Looking pensive Elrohir thoughtfully shook his head. "Father, I do confess this is all a shock to me but I am truly adapting to the brilliant idea. It was just seeing you touching my Elladan... I... wellmeanmean he is also your Elladan but seeing you loving my lover enraged me so badly."

Elladan dramatically flung his arms wide. "Oh Elro, you acted so wonderfully insulted! For a few minutes I thought you wanted to slaughter us! You truly scared me." Poking his brother in the chest Elladan grinned. "Confess: how long did you watch us?"

To my delight Elrohir blushed, his fair skin glowing light pink. "Well, I... confess I watched for a while since I didn’t know what to think! I felt so furious and jealous that I didn’t know what to do! I wanted to scream and rip at my hair since I... am sorry, Father, I instantly thought the worst which was wrong of me. I... do beg your forgiveness."

Smiling in adoration I shook my head. "Please, my dear Elrohir, you acted most restrained! You could have burst in and buried your nails into my turned back. Actually I don’t comprehend how you didn’t attack me."

My son instantly looked appalled. "Dear Father, I would have never touched you in anger! I love and respect you too much. The very thought makes me ill."

Hmm, perhaps that explained why Elladan felt so frightened to love me. He perceived the physical act as a violation to me. "Well that’s fine to know." Now hold, what was Elladan doing to me? Narrowing my eyes I studied my eldest son, he slowly rubbing his tight stomach against my quivering cock. "Young one, are you trying to fondle me into an orgasm?"

Casually feigning boredom Elladan dramatically rolled his wide eyes. "Perhaps. Are we done with all this pleasant chat?"

In reply I pulled my son tight against my body and mauled his soft lips. I licked at his already healing lip nip. "Yes. Are you still quivering in fear of your big bad Father?"

Elladan gazed at me until his even teeth lightly bit my nose. "Yes, my overwhelming Father, I am, but let’s see if I can make you gasp in satisfaction." Arching back Elladan lifted my hips, his slender cock carefully prodding my asshole.

Our gazes remained locked to each other until Elladan moaned in sudden frustration. "Father, stop trying to intimidate me!"

Chuckling softly I arched my brow. "My lovely son, is that what I’m doing? I thought I was merely gazing upon your young beauty." I couldn’t control myself; I was having too much fun teasing my son!

Elladan bristled in sexual agony. "Father, you know perfectly well that’s what you are doing. You’re giving me one of your stares like you’re trying to judge my very soul. That’s hardly a look to cast on a lover! You are acting most wicked to me."

Laughing teasingly Elrohir shoved his brother’s shoulder. "Listen to my brave warrior brother whimper and fuss! My poor baby, do you want me to punish our wicked old Father?"

My face was suddenly attacked by hot wet kisses, Elrohir’s tongue probing my eager lips. "There, lover, now you cannot frighten my oh so sensitive brother...ouch!" A loud smack of flesh against flesh echoed. "Now you’ve done it, Ella. I must punish you again."

Elladan’s pink tongue made a bratty appearance. "Go ahead, my chattering little magpie. See, Father? Everyone thinks Elrohir the silent dreamer but he can natter on and on like... ouch! Elro, you know I hate you yanking my hair!"

"Yes I do know that so here, let me do it again. Ha, brother, you should talk about nattering..."

There ere so adorable; they could still instantly act like bickering children. Clearing my throat I shook my head. "Like you both are doing again?"

They both looked down at me and laughed. "Well-put, my Father. Elladan, go on, start already! Father is impatiently waiting for his ravishment!" Elrohir pushed Elladan again.

Shaking his head Elladan resumed his firm grip on my hips, he lifting my legs. Smiling in encouragement I arched my body up, remaining limp and inviting. By the Gods I think Elladan was actually going to follow through this time. "All right, lover... here I go." Visibly calming himself Elladan finally journeyed inside my body. See, my dear son, no fangs, no danger!

Yes, just as I feared the poor lad acted tentative and gentle against me. Elladan’s long smooth strokes created a soothing rhythm but hardly anything to send my senses skyward. Well, I didn’t mind; sexual variety was sweet. Glorfindel and I usually acted quite aggressive with each other so a pleasant sedate lover was a novelty. I allowed myself to drift, my lips murmuring little sounds of encouragement.

What was this? Elrohir winked at me before he pressed a firm kiss against my lips. Crawling toward Elladan Elrohir draped himself over his twin’s sweaty body. "Brother, come now, you were told not to hold back. Is this how you obey Father’s request? Ha, I’ve seen more inspired performances from you when you were asleep! Hmm, I know how to speed this process up."

What was he... Elladan jerked forward, he releasing a choked scream. His cock slammed deeply inside me. Now that felt better. Was Elrohir really doing... oh yes he was. How wonderful! As he buried himself into his brother Elrohir reached his hands to me. I gripped his slender fingers and kept him locked tightly against his brother. Poor Elladan wailed in a mix of pleasure and pain. "Elro!!!! Don’t break me!"

Elrohir kept laughing in wild lust. "Come on, Ella, back and forth. There you go, let me guide you. Let’s do this correctly! Let’s make our powerful Father gasp and scream!"

Come now, my son, I seldom screamed and I wasn’t starting today. Laughing I gripped Elrohir’s hands in mine, my body arching when Elladan plunged deeply into me. Yes, my fair Elrohir received part of his wish: I did gasp. Loudly.

I was being raped by both of my beautiful sons.

How exquisite. Yes, Glorfindel was going to feel extremely jealous.

Surrendering to my own heady lust I moaned in mindless ecstasy. Gripping Elrohir’s hands created a dazzling seesaw motion with Elladan’s writhing body firmly sandwiched between us. My shins propped across both sets of slender shoulders. How amusing; my toes tangled in Elrohir’s thick black hair. Mmm, that felt interesting. Lovely.

What... ahhhh! Warm lips suddenly ran across my instep. By the Gods no! I uttered a hoarse laughing shout, my feet twitg ing in surprise.

Elrohir released triumphant laughter. "Father’s feet are ticklish! The mighty Lord Elrond is ticklish! Ha!"

"You young brat!" More laughter broke free. There was nothing I could do!

Poor Elladan groaned in helpless entrapment, he somehow managing to still pump away deep inside me. Yes, my quiet Elrohir was quite the sexy demon! It became a maddening goal not to succumb to helpless gasping laughter although Elrohir’s kittenish tongue racing against my instep near undid my senses. The occasional toe sucking felt totally sexy. Now I knew whaoughoughts occupied my quiet little poet’s intelligent mind; he must constantly think about sex! Elladan must be one extremely contented Elf.

Shuddering wildly Elladan gasped in release, I feeling him flood into me. As my son’s limp body completely collapsed over me my own smothered cock danced merrily against him. Sensing our sexual destruction Elrohir spasmed against his lover, my son, my lover. Yes, by the Gods that felt so amazing! Quite exciting.

"Well, well, well! No wonder young Elrohir skipped his fencing lesson! I would too if this awaited me!"

A fresh gust of laughter escaped my relaxed body. Gods no! Glorfindel! Yes, my muscular golden lover leaned in the doorway watching us with vast amusement. A startled Elrohir released a hiss of surprise. Poor Elladan felt so conquered he didn’t even move his head, his wet cheek remaining pressed against my chest. I couldn’t fault my son; he had been savaged three times in a row. I hugged him close, feeling him lick my flesh. "Excellent, my dear. You were wonderful."

"Thank you, Father." The speared lad could hardly speak.

Glorfindel spread his hands wide. "So, my black-haired beauties, is this a private party or can Elves with golden hair join in?"

My poor satiated brain reeled at the thought of all this glorious flesh in one bed. Wait, first I must ask permission. "What do you think, lads? Is our golden one allowed to join us?"

Elrohir laughed in glee, he clapping his hands as he bounced atop of Elladan. "Oh yes, I want Glorfindel to prove to me that he’s worthy of being my glorious Father’s lover!"

Elladan began gasping with weak laughter. "You go right ahead but first stop bouncing on me! I am not a pony!"

Crossing his strong arms Glorfindel cocked his head. "Oh, ho, ho! Elrond, my dear, do I have your permission to put your bold little Elf in his place under me?"

"Only if I can watch." We grinned at each other. Yes, Glorfindel’s wide blue eyes positively simmered in full-tilt anticipation.

Yes, this was truly turning into a wonderfully sexy day.

TBC