A Father's Responsibilities

Fic: A Father's Responsibilities

Pairing: Elrond/Elladan, Elrond/Elrohir, Elrond/Erestor,
Elrond/Erestor/Elladan/Elrohir

Warning: Nc-17, Farther/Son pairings, Slash

Summery: Elrond decides to teach sons the error of their ways!

Beta by InvisbleElf

I own no elves! **sighs** So please do not sue me!

***I am doing this fic as a request on another group, so
warning....This is a Father/Son fic*****

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Elrond quietly slipped out of his oldest son's rooms, with a smug
grin plastered to his face.

Softly humming to himself, as he slowly made his way down the
hallway, Elrond was interrupted when a hand suddenly shot out of a
door, and yanked him inside of a room.

In the matter of seconds, Elrond found himself slammed back against
the closed door, and he glimpsed a pair of chocolate colored eyes,
before he was being kissed senseless.

Elrond struggled against Erestor's nearly brutal grip, which seemed
to only increase his advisor's ardor. Soon, Elrond found his hands
pinned above his head, and a hard body pressed against his own.

With his eyes watering from the need to breathe, Erestor finally
released his mouth with a small growl.

"I heard you! I heard the both of you! Do you have any idea, how
incredibly erotic listening to you seduce your son is?" Erestor
growled into his face.

Elrond could only gasp, as Erestor shifted his body, and pressed his
hard member against his thigh. "This is how much!" Erestor purred
into his ear, as he slowly rocked against the Lord of Imladris.

"Erestor..." Elrond moaned out, as he let his head fall back against
the door.

Erestor leaned forward, and slowly licked a path from the hollow in
Elrond's neck, up to his ear.

"I want you! I want to fuck you, until you scream. I want these
hallways ringing with your pleasured screams." Erestor growled out,
before he flipped Elrond over his shoulder, and stalked into his
bedroom with his captive.


Erestor tossed Elrond onto the bed, and with one bounce, Elrond
launched himself off the bed and tackled his adviser.

They fell wrestling onto the floor, rolling around until Elrond
Finlay came out on top.

"What in the name of the Valar, has gotten into you?" Elrond asked,
panting softly.

Elrond watched as his adviser blushed, and he was momentarily
distracted by this.

Suddenly Elrond found their positions reversed, and his adviser had
him pinned to the floor.

"It's not what has gotten into me, but what is about to be in you!"
Erestor growled out, as he ripped his Lord's robes open.

Elrond struggled against his adviser, but Erestor had him firmly
pinned, as he ripped his leggings from his body.

"ERESTORRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!" Elrond screamed out, as his advisor's
hot mouth suddenly engulfed his aching member.

Erestor smirked around his mouthful, as his hands removed Elrond's
robe belt, and restrained his unresisting Lord's hands to the foot
of the bed.

Elrond restrained, Erestor used his hands to force his Lord's thighs
wide apart, as he sunk his mouth fully down upon Elrond's throbbing
iron rod.

Elrond hissed and arched off the floor, as Erestor worked two of his
fingers deeply into his Lord's molten passage. Erestor took the
sting from his dry entry, by slowly sliding up Elrond's cock, as he
sucked so hard his cheeks hollowed out.

"AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" Elrond cried out, as he bucked and withered
upon the floor, driving his adviser's fingers deeper into his core.

"You cry out to be filled, so beautifully. Shall I? Do you want me
to fill your quivering passage, My Lord? Do you want this? Yay, or
nay?" Erestor hissed out, as he ripped open his own leggings.

Elrond gasped in pleasure, never had he seen his adviser
so "aggressive", and it turned him on like no other.

Because, no other would dare to treat their Lord in such a fashion,
and it made Elrond's blood boil in need.

"Aye." Whispered Elrond, as he lifted his hips from the floor,
spurring Erestor on.

Erestor removed his fingers from Elrond, and scooted closer to his
Lord, as he positioned himself.

"I have only used two fingers, I hope it has not been to long for
you, or this may hurt!" Erestor groaned out huskily, as he spat in
his hand.

Coating his aching member with the slight lubrication his spit
offered, Erestor lifted his Lord's hips high in the air, and thrust
into the hilt.

Elrond arched up like an bow, struggling against his bonds, as he
released a agonized scream of pleasure and pain.

Erestor started a brutal rhythm, thrusting ruthlessly into his Lord,
with hard, deep strokes of his hips.

Elrond laid gasping and withering on the floor, as Erestor took him
with such sweet brutality.

"More.......harder!" Elrond hissed out between panting breaths, as
he thrust his hips downwards towards Erestor's punishing cock.

Erestor gripped his Lord's hips in a death grip, as he slammed again
and again, into Elrond's squirming body.

"This what you want, My Lord? Now scream for me!" Erestor clipped
out, as he gave a brutal thrust of his hips.

Elrond screamed long and hard, as he bucked helplessly on Erestor's
cock, his own seed shooting onto his chest.

Erestor leaned forward, grasping Elrond's shoulders, as he snapped
his hips forward again and again.

Suddenly Erestor tossed his head back, growling like an animal, as
he found his release deep inside of his Lord's core.

Elrond grunted in pain and discomfort, as his advisor's unconscious
body slumped down upon his.

"Erestor?" Elrond asked, as he wiggled under his adviser.

Realizing his adviser was dead to the world, Elrond sighed in
annoyance. "Valar, how do I get myself in these situations?" Elrond
asked, as he settled in for a long wait.


TBC
(Part 4 Elrond gets his hands on Elrohir...hehe)

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