Midnight In Ithilien
Chapter 2
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Rated: NC-17 for explict sexual
encounters
Summary: You, a young
maiden of Gondor, have a chance meeting with Legolas and Aragorn, many years
afthe the War of the Ring. A PWP.
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CHAPTER 2
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“Let us hope, my friend, that you have not worn her out too
much,” comes the reply to Legolas’ words.
only response.
You glance at Aragorn as well, for up until Legolas
mentioned him, you had forgotten that he too was there, patiently awaiting his
own turn. As you look, you realize that
patient, perhaps, was the wrong word.
Already the king has undressed, sitting close to a fire that he had
gotten going earlier. The firelight
flickers over him, highlighting his features.
You take in the sight of him, looking first at his face and traveling
down slowly until you at last come upon what you seek.
impressive you cannot help but notice two things.
impressive than his elven friend. The
second is that he has not been patiently waiting for you, for one hand is
wrapped around his cock, stroking gently.
You stand and walk over to him, lightly touching his
hand. He looks at you as if about to
speak, but you tug on his hand ake ake him stand and he complies.
“Allow me to be erviervice, my lord,” you say.
Moving his hand away you take his sword into your own hands,
bending your head forward so that he cannot see what you are doing.
save for the occasional stroke or squeeze.
Then you, ever so lightly, ever so hesitantly, lick the head of his
penis. When he moans in pleasure, you
lose all fear and begin to work his entire length over.
“Please,” he begs, nearly breathless.
You do not heed him for the moment, but continue to run your
tongue along his shaft, but after a moment you decide to give him a little more
and reach up to fondle his furry balls.
He bucks at the touch of your fingertips on him and you begin to squeeze
them as you close your mouth over his penis and slide the entire extent of him
into your mouth.
escape his lips and he begins to thrust into your mouth.
tickle his head and every now and again you let your teeth scrape over him,
eliciting m of of ecstasy from above.
His strong hands grip your shoulders as he pumps into you until at last
he cannot hold back any longer and shoots his hot, salty seed into your waiting
throat.
exact his justice.A hard tongue sets to
work at your clitoris, rougher than Legolas’ had been.
lips and pleasure button, until you are franticly writhing beneath his
attack. After what seems hours, but must
only actually be mes, es, you climax, leaving him to lap up your juices.
air.
Without giving you time to recover, Aragorn climbs on top of
you, his cock hard and ready to explore your inner depths.
two bodies, buried in the upper portion of the tangle of dark curls between
your legs. He brings his lips down on yours
in a crushing kiss, hard and demanding.
His hands fondle your breasts, yoipplipples hard and erect and
pink. He rubs himself against you once
or twice and then you grab his stiff member, guiding him to your desire.
sheath. Immediately, he sets to work
setting his rhythm, pumping into you fast and deep.
hungry glint in his eye like a predator looking as his prey.
not imagined possible, but Estel works you until you
are at your orgasm. It rips through you,
leaving you shuddering against him, but he is not yet ready to come.
posses, you think, as you feel yourself building back up to a second
climax. And so the minutes flee and you
find yourself coming for the fourth time, without your king showing the least
bit sign that he is ready to come himself.
Without warning, he slows and withdraws completely.
You look at him questioningly but he smiles.
you. On your hands and
knees now.”
You hesitate for a
second, but he is your king and you obey.
You get to your knees and bend down, resting on all fours, still spread
wide. Aragorn moves behind you and
thrusts his penis into your vagina from the back.
spot, more pleasurable than you have yet experienced, and you know that he has
found that magic spot your have sometimes heard other women talk about.
you as he continues to thrust into you.
His hands fondle your breasts and light kisses are placed over your
back. Calloused thumbs work their way back
and forth over your hard nipples. But
now the hands slip and relocate to your ass, grabbing you as Aragorn moves
faster within you. Again you are close
to coming and judging from the urgency in Aragorn’s thrusts, he is too.
him, your hands grabbing up loose dirt and grass as your muscles clench.
long moments as Estel continues to spill his pent up
load into you.
When he is finished, he pulls out slowly, his penis now
flaccid. He lays down on the bedroll,
pulling you next to him. Legolas,
sitting nearby, comes to you as well.
Together you lay there, the warm bodies of the elf and the man on either
side of you. And one by one, you all
drop off to sleep.
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