Two Too Much to Handle?
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-Multi-Age › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
6
Views:
3,883
Reviews:
55
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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First Time For Everything
Disclaimer: (In the spirit of Crimson Starlight)
Shana: *staggers in, falls onto couch* wow.
Erin: What happened to you?
Shana: *eyes glaze, far-away look* ahhhh… twins.
Erin: *blinks* Does that mean what I think it does?
Shana: yeah. And Glory.
Erin: *wide-eyed* Damn.
Shana: uh huh. *lopsided smile*
Erin: Well, since she's out of it, Shanastay owns nothing and no one. Lawsuits and flames not appreciated.
Chapter 3: First Time For Everything
Elladan beat his brother to Janessa's lips, catching her up in a searing kiss that had the woman trembling in their arms within seconds. Elrohir consoled himself by sucking along her neck and shoulder, leaving red marks as he went. As Elladan kissed her he slid his left hand down to the back of her right thigh, gently pulling on it until she wrapped her leg around the elder twin's hip.
Elrohir felt Janessa shift as Elladan drew her leg up, the move leaving her open to whatever the elves had in mind. The younger twin lifted his eyes to Elladan's face, silent understanding passing between them. Elladan kept one hand under Janessa's thigh, the other wrapped around her back.
Elrohir laved his tongue across a particularly sensitive spot on Janessa's neck as he bent his knees, shifting down behind her. His insistent length slipped from between her cheeks to rest at her slick entrance. Elladan caught her cry in his mouth as Elrohir shifted forward, teasing her with the head of his arousal. The younger twin muffled a moan against her shoulder as he felt her wetness slide down his length. Elrohir buried his face in her flaming hair as he rocked his hips forward, sheathing himself to hilt in her slick folds.
Janessa shook for a moment in their arms, moaning into Elladan's mouth as she adjusted to the sensation of Elrohir filling her. When she ceased trembling Elladan released her mouth for Elrohir to claim it as the younger twin began thrusting slowly into her.
After what seemed like entirely too short a time Janessa whimpered as Elrohir slid completely out of her, releasing her lips, only to cry out again as Elladan caught her under her other thigh and lifted her. She buried her face in the elder twin's neck as Elladan dropped her down onto his throbbing length, her legs instinctively wrapping around his hips, her arms around his neck.
Hands still on her thighs, Elladan lifted her several times, driving her down onto his arousal as she quaked in his arms. He stilled his movements as she tightened her legs about his hips, lifting his eyes to meet Elrohir's, nodding silently.
The younger twin inclined his head, stepping forward to wrap his left arm around Janessa's waist. Elrohir slid his right hand over Janessa's backside, spreading her cheeks. He placed the head of his thoroughly lubricated arousal at her rear entrance, waiting until he felt her relax before slowly pushing his length inside her tight passage moaning along with her at the sensation as he was completely engulfed.
Both twins buried their faces in either side of Janessa's neck, inhaling deeply of her scent. They remained motionless for a moment, each elf leaning slightly forward with the redhead balanced between them. Elladan brought his right hand up, bracing it against the back of Elrohir's left shoulder as the younger twin did the same with his hand. Identical raven-tressed heads rose, eyes meeting over Janessa's still bent head. Limbs shifted slightly before the elves felt assured that the unusual position was stable.
The Perendhil held the redhead between them as Elladan led off the rhythm, shifting his hips forward to drive into her slick channel as Elrohir shifted back, groaning as he slid out of her tight passage. Elrohir then drove forward, sheathing himself within her as Elladan withdrew. Such was the pace they set, one twin plundering Janessa's depths as the other slid forth. The group appeared to sway back and forth with the twins' coordinated movement.
Janessa let her head fall back against Elrohir's shoulder as she was dually pierced, crying out with abandon. The twins' moans mingled with her cries as they alternately thrust into her, teeth nipping bluntly at her already marked bare shoulders. They set a slow but insistent pace, building sensation slowly. In unison the elves dipped their heads to trail their tongues along the sensitive curve of Janessa's ears.
Her control tenuous at best, Janessa was undone by the attention lavished upon her ears. The woman writhed between the twins, both Perendhil shifting forward, their throbbing lengths encased in her warmth. Each twin clutched reflexively at the other's shoulder, shuddering cries torn loose from their chests as Janessa alternately flexed her thighs, rotating her hips.
The identical forms remained still, biting at the redhead's shoulders as the added friction of her movements wrenched at their barely retained control. Each gasped as Janessa screamed her release, her tightening muscles around their arousals almost proving their undoing. They barely held on as she rode them in her pleasure. The twins panted as she finally relaxed in their arms, the tremors slowly dying away.
When Janessa finally raised her head from Elladan's neck he swiftly claimed her mouth, kissing her with renewed fervency. Taking his cue from his elder twin Elrohir sought out the sensitive spot on her neck alternately laving it with his tongue and sucking on the mark he had already left there. In unspoken agreement the two simultaneously shifted back and forward again, impaling her on their insistent lengths.
Janessa trembled at the newest invasion, wave after of wave of sensation threatening to overtake her pleasure-clouded mind. Her breath came in sharp gasps as the twins simultaneously thrust into her, filling her completely. Her cries were lost in the depths of Elladan's mouth as their pace quickened, the need for release overtaking their control. The elder twin finally released her lips, gazing over to Elrohir as he felt them near the precipice.
The trio held onto each other as the friction proved too much, Janessa falling over the edge again, her clutching muscles sending both twins with her, identical howls of completion reverberating through the room. Spent, their legs trembling with exertion, the two elves carefully dropped to their knees. Still embedded in her warmth, they remained thus as her passages wrung every drop of their essences from them.
The three clung together until the final tremors passed. Twin raven heads rose, identical grey eyes meeting. With a quiet sigh Elrohir shifted back, letting his softened length slip from Janessa's passage. The younger twin shakily stood, pausing for a moment to regain his equilibrium. Once sure of his footing Elrohir bent, taking Janessa by the waist and lifting her off his elder twin, ignoring her muted protests. He deftly lifted her and caught her up in his arms, one supporting her back, the other beneath her knees.
Elladan took several deep breaths as he watched his younger twin carry the redhead to the bed before standing himself. Moving carefully, he quickly joined the pair on the bed, settling himself on the side opposite Elrohir. Janessa's eyes fluttered open when she felt the bed dip as Elladan joined them.
Elrohir lay to Janessa's left, the length of his body pressed against her side. He rested his chin against the top edge of her breast, his hand tracing lazy patterns across her lower abdomen, his other arm wrapped around her back. His eyes glittered with restrained mirth and thinly veiled desire as he gazed up at her.
Elladan placed himself against Janessa's right side, opposite his twin. His legs trailed up past her head, his knees bent. He laid his head on her stomach, gazing at her between the twin mounds of her breasts. Barely withheld mischief gleamed in his grey eyes. He brought one hand up to cup the side of her right breast while he insinuated his other hand around underneath her right thigh.
Janessa drew the fingers of her left hand through the length of Elrohir's raven hair, eliciting a rumbling purr from the younger twin. She rested her right hand on Elladan's hip, alternately gazing into two sets of steel-grey eyes, desire still clear in the identical sets of orbs.
Elrohir's eyes drifted shut as he continued to purr under the redhead's ministrations, Janessa fixing her gaze on Elladan's face. The elder twin used the moment's respite to quietly inquire, "Are you well? We have not overwhelmed you have we?" Elrohir's eyes opened slightly to observe her reaction to the questions.
Janessa's answer was a slow smile. She brought her other hand from Elladan's hip up to caress the elder twin's locks, his eyes narrowing as an identical vibration emanated from his chest, his hand tightening on her thigh. Not one, but TWO purring elves. Both twins clearly content, she spoke softly, glancing between them, "This is more than I ever dreamed possible."
At her words both elves closed their eyes, the sound of their purring echoing about the chamber. They leaned into her touch, clearly enjoying the attention. They're like a couple of lithe jungle cats, absolutely adorable yet incredibly dangerous as well. Not in my wildest dreams did I envision something like this coming to pass.
Elladan and Elrohir reveled at her touch and clear acceptance of their affections. On more than one occasion they had found the object of their desires to be the same female, but seldom had they shared the same lover and never before in the particular manner in which they had taken Janessa. They had let their instincts guide them, the coupling proving to be the most intense experience thus far in their long lives.
From the moment they laid eyes on her, the redhead had exerted an irresistible pull on them, not unlike gravity. The fact that she was either unaware of or purposely ignored their advances only inflamed them further. Rather than pursuing her using their usual methods, the twins instead took her into their confidence.
In the loud, opinionated woman they found an able and willing accomplice to their numerous pranks and misadventures. As an assistant she had no equal. Initially she did not even need to hide after unleashing a scheme. Her insistence in always telling the truth proved an unusual aid. When asked what happened, she answered honestly. The plots were so outrageous that everyone simply assumed she was lying!
It was some time before Elrond finally realized how the trio was using Janessa's peculiarity to their advantage. It was then that she proved herself more adept than either twin at concealing herself. Only one elf had proven adept at tracking her after she had severed her link with the Mirkwood Prince.
Neither twin was surprised that Glorfindel was the only one who could find her once she had gone to ground in her latest hideaway. After all, he had grown beyond efficient at rounding up Elrond's wayward sons, Estel included. That and the seneschal seemed to find never ending amusement in learning the meanings of the colorful and exotic curses she would throw out once found.
One particular retrieval stood out in their minds of the golden-haired elf returning with the redhead thrown over his shoulder, elaborate dwarfish explicatives spouting from her. It was after that the seneschal began deliberately keeping her from them as much as possible, immersing her in weapons and archery practice for endless hours at a time.
The twins had come to the same conclusion. Either Glorfindel wanted her for himself or the seneschal had perceived the twins' attraction and knowing full well their reputations had endeavored to keep her from becoming another notch on their bedposts. What the seneschal had failed to perceive was in the course of their roundabout seduction the twins' feelings had changed.
Sometime during their ongoing plot the sons of Elrond had gained a great deal of respect for the woman as well as a very close, abiding friendship. These had melded with their ever-present desire for her into something more intricate and enduring. Before they perceived it, the twins had lost their hearts to the intrepid woman. Thus Janessa had no idea what hit her that eve. They had kept their plan to themselves, waiting for the right moment to put events into motion, and the night was not yet spent.
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A/N: I want reviews!!! PLEEEEEEEEASE????
Shana: *staggers in, falls onto couch* wow.
Erin: What happened to you?
Shana: *eyes glaze, far-away look* ahhhh… twins.
Erin: *blinks* Does that mean what I think it does?
Shana: yeah. And Glory.
Erin: *wide-eyed* Damn.
Shana: uh huh. *lopsided smile*
Erin: Well, since she's out of it, Shanastay owns nothing and no one. Lawsuits and flames not appreciated.
Chapter 3: First Time For Everything
Elladan beat his brother to Janessa's lips, catching her up in a searing kiss that had the woman trembling in their arms within seconds. Elrohir consoled himself by sucking along her neck and shoulder, leaving red marks as he went. As Elladan kissed her he slid his left hand down to the back of her right thigh, gently pulling on it until she wrapped her leg around the elder twin's hip.
Elrohir felt Janessa shift as Elladan drew her leg up, the move leaving her open to whatever the elves had in mind. The younger twin lifted his eyes to Elladan's face, silent understanding passing between them. Elladan kept one hand under Janessa's thigh, the other wrapped around her back.
Elrohir laved his tongue across a particularly sensitive spot on Janessa's neck as he bent his knees, shifting down behind her. His insistent length slipped from between her cheeks to rest at her slick entrance. Elladan caught her cry in his mouth as Elrohir shifted forward, teasing her with the head of his arousal. The younger twin muffled a moan against her shoulder as he felt her wetness slide down his length. Elrohir buried his face in her flaming hair as he rocked his hips forward, sheathing himself to hilt in her slick folds.
Janessa shook for a moment in their arms, moaning into Elladan's mouth as she adjusted to the sensation of Elrohir filling her. When she ceased trembling Elladan released her mouth for Elrohir to claim it as the younger twin began thrusting slowly into her.
After what seemed like entirely too short a time Janessa whimpered as Elrohir slid completely out of her, releasing her lips, only to cry out again as Elladan caught her under her other thigh and lifted her. She buried her face in the elder twin's neck as Elladan dropped her down onto his throbbing length, her legs instinctively wrapping around his hips, her arms around his neck.
Hands still on her thighs, Elladan lifted her several times, driving her down onto his arousal as she quaked in his arms. He stilled his movements as she tightened her legs about his hips, lifting his eyes to meet Elrohir's, nodding silently.
The younger twin inclined his head, stepping forward to wrap his left arm around Janessa's waist. Elrohir slid his right hand over Janessa's backside, spreading her cheeks. He placed the head of his thoroughly lubricated arousal at her rear entrance, waiting until he felt her relax before slowly pushing his length inside her tight passage moaning along with her at the sensation as he was completely engulfed.
Both twins buried their faces in either side of Janessa's neck, inhaling deeply of her scent. They remained motionless for a moment, each elf leaning slightly forward with the redhead balanced between them. Elladan brought his right hand up, bracing it against the back of Elrohir's left shoulder as the younger twin did the same with his hand. Identical raven-tressed heads rose, eyes meeting over Janessa's still bent head. Limbs shifted slightly before the elves felt assured that the unusual position was stable.
The Perendhil held the redhead between them as Elladan led off the rhythm, shifting his hips forward to drive into her slick channel as Elrohir shifted back, groaning as he slid out of her tight passage. Elrohir then drove forward, sheathing himself within her as Elladan withdrew. Such was the pace they set, one twin plundering Janessa's depths as the other slid forth. The group appeared to sway back and forth with the twins' coordinated movement.
Janessa let her head fall back against Elrohir's shoulder as she was dually pierced, crying out with abandon. The twins' moans mingled with her cries as they alternately thrust into her, teeth nipping bluntly at her already marked bare shoulders. They set a slow but insistent pace, building sensation slowly. In unison the elves dipped their heads to trail their tongues along the sensitive curve of Janessa's ears.
Her control tenuous at best, Janessa was undone by the attention lavished upon her ears. The woman writhed between the twins, both Perendhil shifting forward, their throbbing lengths encased in her warmth. Each twin clutched reflexively at the other's shoulder, shuddering cries torn loose from their chests as Janessa alternately flexed her thighs, rotating her hips.
The identical forms remained still, biting at the redhead's shoulders as the added friction of her movements wrenched at their barely retained control. Each gasped as Janessa screamed her release, her tightening muscles around their arousals almost proving their undoing. They barely held on as she rode them in her pleasure. The twins panted as she finally relaxed in their arms, the tremors slowly dying away.
When Janessa finally raised her head from Elladan's neck he swiftly claimed her mouth, kissing her with renewed fervency. Taking his cue from his elder twin Elrohir sought out the sensitive spot on her neck alternately laving it with his tongue and sucking on the mark he had already left there. In unspoken agreement the two simultaneously shifted back and forward again, impaling her on their insistent lengths.
Janessa trembled at the newest invasion, wave after of wave of sensation threatening to overtake her pleasure-clouded mind. Her breath came in sharp gasps as the twins simultaneously thrust into her, filling her completely. Her cries were lost in the depths of Elladan's mouth as their pace quickened, the need for release overtaking their control. The elder twin finally released her lips, gazing over to Elrohir as he felt them near the precipice.
The trio held onto each other as the friction proved too much, Janessa falling over the edge again, her clutching muscles sending both twins with her, identical howls of completion reverberating through the room. Spent, their legs trembling with exertion, the two elves carefully dropped to their knees. Still embedded in her warmth, they remained thus as her passages wrung every drop of their essences from them.
The three clung together until the final tremors passed. Twin raven heads rose, identical grey eyes meeting. With a quiet sigh Elrohir shifted back, letting his softened length slip from Janessa's passage. The younger twin shakily stood, pausing for a moment to regain his equilibrium. Once sure of his footing Elrohir bent, taking Janessa by the waist and lifting her off his elder twin, ignoring her muted protests. He deftly lifted her and caught her up in his arms, one supporting her back, the other beneath her knees.
Elladan took several deep breaths as he watched his younger twin carry the redhead to the bed before standing himself. Moving carefully, he quickly joined the pair on the bed, settling himself on the side opposite Elrohir. Janessa's eyes fluttered open when she felt the bed dip as Elladan joined them.
Elrohir lay to Janessa's left, the length of his body pressed against her side. He rested his chin against the top edge of her breast, his hand tracing lazy patterns across her lower abdomen, his other arm wrapped around her back. His eyes glittered with restrained mirth and thinly veiled desire as he gazed up at her.
Elladan placed himself against Janessa's right side, opposite his twin. His legs trailed up past her head, his knees bent. He laid his head on her stomach, gazing at her between the twin mounds of her breasts. Barely withheld mischief gleamed in his grey eyes. He brought one hand up to cup the side of her right breast while he insinuated his other hand around underneath her right thigh.
Janessa drew the fingers of her left hand through the length of Elrohir's raven hair, eliciting a rumbling purr from the younger twin. She rested her right hand on Elladan's hip, alternately gazing into two sets of steel-grey eyes, desire still clear in the identical sets of orbs.
Elrohir's eyes drifted shut as he continued to purr under the redhead's ministrations, Janessa fixing her gaze on Elladan's face. The elder twin used the moment's respite to quietly inquire, "Are you well? We have not overwhelmed you have we?" Elrohir's eyes opened slightly to observe her reaction to the questions.
Janessa's answer was a slow smile. She brought her other hand from Elladan's hip up to caress the elder twin's locks, his eyes narrowing as an identical vibration emanated from his chest, his hand tightening on her thigh. Not one, but TWO purring elves. Both twins clearly content, she spoke softly, glancing between them, "This is more than I ever dreamed possible."
At her words both elves closed their eyes, the sound of their purring echoing about the chamber. They leaned into her touch, clearly enjoying the attention. They're like a couple of lithe jungle cats, absolutely adorable yet incredibly dangerous as well. Not in my wildest dreams did I envision something like this coming to pass.
Elladan and Elrohir reveled at her touch and clear acceptance of their affections. On more than one occasion they had found the object of their desires to be the same female, but seldom had they shared the same lover and never before in the particular manner in which they had taken Janessa. They had let their instincts guide them, the coupling proving to be the most intense experience thus far in their long lives.
From the moment they laid eyes on her, the redhead had exerted an irresistible pull on them, not unlike gravity. The fact that she was either unaware of or purposely ignored their advances only inflamed them further. Rather than pursuing her using their usual methods, the twins instead took her into their confidence.
In the loud, opinionated woman they found an able and willing accomplice to their numerous pranks and misadventures. As an assistant she had no equal. Initially she did not even need to hide after unleashing a scheme. Her insistence in always telling the truth proved an unusual aid. When asked what happened, she answered honestly. The plots were so outrageous that everyone simply assumed she was lying!
It was some time before Elrond finally realized how the trio was using Janessa's peculiarity to their advantage. It was then that she proved herself more adept than either twin at concealing herself. Only one elf had proven adept at tracking her after she had severed her link with the Mirkwood Prince.
Neither twin was surprised that Glorfindel was the only one who could find her once she had gone to ground in her latest hideaway. After all, he had grown beyond efficient at rounding up Elrond's wayward sons, Estel included. That and the seneschal seemed to find never ending amusement in learning the meanings of the colorful and exotic curses she would throw out once found.
One particular retrieval stood out in their minds of the golden-haired elf returning with the redhead thrown over his shoulder, elaborate dwarfish explicatives spouting from her. It was after that the seneschal began deliberately keeping her from them as much as possible, immersing her in weapons and archery practice for endless hours at a time.
The twins had come to the same conclusion. Either Glorfindel wanted her for himself or the seneschal had perceived the twins' attraction and knowing full well their reputations had endeavored to keep her from becoming another notch on their bedposts. What the seneschal had failed to perceive was in the course of their roundabout seduction the twins' feelings had changed.
Sometime during their ongoing plot the sons of Elrond had gained a great deal of respect for the woman as well as a very close, abiding friendship. These had melded with their ever-present desire for her into something more intricate and enduring. Before they perceived it, the twins had lost their hearts to the intrepid woman. Thus Janessa had no idea what hit her that eve. They had kept their plan to themselves, waiting for the right moment to put events into motion, and the night was not yet spent.
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A/N: I want reviews!!! PLEEEEEEEEASE????