Sex and the Sire

Title: Sex and the Sire (4/4) E/E/E/G NC-17
Chapter 4: The Power and the Glory
Author/Email: sandyg writearts2@earthlink.net
Pairing: Glorfindel/Elrond, Elrond/Elladan, Elrohir/Elladan /Elrond, Glorfindel/Elrohir (and a partridge in a pear tree)
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Four different POV’s: Chap. 4: Glorfindel’s POV: In this final 4th chapter Glorfindel enjoys making a tasty Peredhel flesh sandwich and helps Elrohir recreate his youthful sexual fantasy.
Feedback: Sure, bring it on, kids!
Content: Major M/M sex. 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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GLORFINDEL’s POV

As I stood there admiring the view my aching cock almost ripped free from my body. What an enchanting display of pale muscular flesh! My old lover and his twin beauties created quite a tremendous tableau. I certainly wasn’t shocked or displeased; Elrond had long mentioned how attracted he was to his fair sons. It wasn’t an uncommon thing, as long as there was no force or threats involved.

But look at sweet Elrohir pinning the equally sweet Elladan into my dear old Elrond! Now that was a flesh sandwich I never imagined appearing on any Middle Earth menu. But ohh, it looked ultimately tasty, although poor Elladan appeared worn out. Ha, the bread on either side looked fresh but the limp filling needed spicing up.

Unlacing my tunic I gestured toward Elladan. "Lads, what have you been doing to our wasted Elladan? He looks like he needs a stimulating tonic or perhaps even mouth to mouth."

Twisting his head toward me Elladan croaked out hoarse words. "Thank you for noticing my problem. These sexual monsthavehave taken me three times with the intent to drill nasty holes in me. Please, my golden one, don’t plan on anything involving me. I’m not even sure if I can breathe properly."

"According to our eager young Elrohir you will be watching; well, unless your randy sire plans on reclaiming you."

Elrond shook his head, he hugging Elladan close. "No, I think dear Elladan deserves a rest."

Poor Elladan chuckled. "Thank you Father."

Laughing I shook my head. "Elladan, if you feel that exhausted they must have truly savaged you. You usually recover from injury with superior speed."

Elladan gasped. "Well look at what my wild Elrohir is doing to me! Brother, could you please release me? I think my cock is bent. Father, does my flesh feel bent deep inside you?"

"No, my darling son, you feel normal but yes, Elrohir, perhaps you should let our lover recover."

Wicked Elrohir bounced one last time. Wincing in pain Elladan reached back, he weakly slapping at his brother’s body.

After my eyes admired watching Elrohir’s trim ass depart the room I cocked my head toward Elrond. "Frankly I am stunned to see you on the bottom of this sexy sandwich. You’re acting quite generously to your fair sons."

Laughing merrily Elrond shrugged his broad shoulders. Yes, only my noble old lover could still look regal with his son embedded in him. "This wasn’t my idea; dear sexy Elrohir wanted to see his brother possess me but he decided to join us. Can you believe before this event he made me watch him love Elladan?"

Elladan’s wide eyes flicked toward me. "Watch out, Glorfindel, Elrohir has gone mad."

Scoffing I waved my right hand in the air. "Pfft, that’s my favorite manner of lover; the crazy ones. That’s why I adore your old Father. Everyone thinks our noble Elrond so conservative and regal but I know differently. I suppose you boys have figured that out. Once he’s in the bedroom he turns into an ambitious slut."

Elladan laughed, he instantly wincing. "I know! Well, I mean I’m not calling Father a slut but... oh you know what I mean! I thought I was going mad since Father let Elro speak to him in a defiant manner. Then I realized I dealt with an entirely different aspect of my lovely Father." Elladan gazed up at Elrond. "I suppose you dealt with a difnt ant aspect of me. I’m usually not frightened of trying something new but I thought I was going to faint from fear."

Elrond hugged his beautiful son close again. "My beloved Elladan, I couldn’t resist teasing you. When you’re confused you look absolutely adorable."

Finally working myself free from my clothing I grinned. "Please, you old fool, your sons look absolutely adorable no matter what. Elladan, can you pull from your dear Daddy or are you stuck like a stubborn cork? Shall I carry you into the bathroom?"

"I think I can..." Propping himself up on his slim arms Elladan freed himself from Elrond’s relaxed body. He almost fell off the bed, his slender body swaying. Oh no, Glory to the rescue! Rolling gracefully across the bed I quickly held up Elladan up... mmm, his smooth young flesh felt superb sliding against me.

"Now let’s walk you... hello, my savage young Elrohir."

Elrohir began laughing like a pouring spring rainfall. "Please, big brother, have you become an feeble invalid? You need Glorfindel to walk you to the bathroom? Poooor delicate b Was Was little old me too rough with you?"

Obviously Elladan some strength left in him; his hands whipped out and slammed Elrohir against the wall. Trying to halt further conflict I jerked Elladan’s body close against me. Nice. "Now, now, lads, none of that rough stuff, at least not outside the bed."

Elladan struggled against me so I released him. Holding himself erect and stiff he marched into the bathroom. Before entering he turned and pointed at the laughing Elrohir. "Baby brother, why don’t you tell them why you want Glorfindel to make love to you?"

A vicious anger captured Elrohir’s face. "Elladan! Shut up!"

Smirking in teasing triumph Elladan winked at me. "Trust me, Glorfindel, someone has a funny little story to tell you." Seeing Elrohir lunging at him Elladan ducked into the bathroom.

Now this sounded fascinating! My strong arms easily restrained Elrohir, I swinging his struggling body against me. "What is the reason? Tell me, young one."

To my delight Elrohir continued writhing like an angry wet cat, our bodies making pleasant contact. No problem. I swept Elrohir’s squirming body up into my arms, holding him close to my broad chest. Elrond’s merry laughter bounced off my back. Gods, look at this beautiful young creature! My lips devoured his soft mouth, Elrohir still squirming until he hungrily returned my forceful kiss. Yes, someone liked to kiss; I supposeinheinherited that pleasant skill from his sexy old Father.

After long seconds massaging each other’s lips I pulled my face from Elrohir’s. "Delicious kissing technique."

Despite his annoyance Elrohir smiled up at me. "I can return the compliment."

Elrond’s laughter wouldn’t stop. "Our Elrohir also made me prove that I could kiss like asonesoned whore. He’s been acting wonderfully bold toward me."

"Ahh, is this little one being a wicked sprite? I’ll just have to calm him down." Walking to the bed I sat down, stretching out with Elrohir clutched underneath me. My powerful body pinned Elrohir to the bed. Please, young one, yes, do keep squirming under me. How delicious. Mmm, I could lie here all day atop of this fine flesh mattress.

Elrohir gasped in high outrage. "Glorfindel! Let me up!"

My lips ran across Elrohir’s slightly damp face. "Not until I hear your little story."

Frowning stubbornly Elrohir only stared at the carved ceiling. What was all the fuss about? I glanced at Elrond. "Old one, how long can this pretty one pout?"

Rolling against me Elrond pressed his cheek to mine, he staring down at Elrohir’s angry expression. "Hmm, I’m not sure. My sweet Elrohir isn’t usually a pouter. Come now, son, tell us this tale. I confess I am most curious."

"Yes, young one, I want to know what, aside from my spectacular male beauty, compels you to seek my devoted adoration."

Still sulking Elrohir remained staring intently at the ceiling. What stubborn creature; ha, he took after his regal Daddy. "Why look at that nasty little frown. Elrond, tell me, should I feel insulted? Normally Elves don’t pout and frown when I’m atop of them. Well, occasionally you do when you’re furious at me but this sight is quite upsetting. My large ego is most injured."

Elrond licked my cheek before he stretched out along side us. "Roll to your side."

Ahh, yes. Grasping Elrohir close I rolled. Elrond adhered himself to his son’s back, he wrapping his strong arms around us both. Once he slid into position Elrond’s lips lightly teased Elrohir’s ear tip. Whimpering in helpless arousal Elrohir resumed his squirming. "How fun! Are we building another twin-filled sandwich?"

As he laughed Elrond arched his thin black brow at me. "Yes, here we have the sweet young Elrohir sandwiched between, mmm, black bread and golden toast. Now tell us, son. Trust me, we’re content to lie here for the rest of the day. I have no meetings scheduled."

"My main concern for today was teaching this sprite how to defend himself but I confess I’d rather be doing this with him. Elrohir, talk to us!" By the Gods the way Elrohir bucked against me I might come before I claimed his adorable backside. As he squirmed Itenttented myself with kissing Elrohir’s beautiful face, he gasping and whimpering in pleasure. This lad did fancy the ear tip sex. Yes, child, gasp your sweet young breath into my open mouth. Delicious.

Suddenly Elrohir stiffened, he quaking between us. Whoops, a hot wet rush splashed against my rock-hard stomach. "Elrond, now look what you’ve done!"

Smiling in satisfaction Elrond continued nibbling his son’s ear. "Unless he talks I’ll make this stubborn little one orgasm again and again."

Elladan’s laughter entered the bedroom. "You are a wickedly sexy Father and that’s why I love you so much!" Still laughing he crawled on the bed, curling against Elrond’s strong back.

Elladan winked at me. "Oh no, is my dear Elro acting stubborn?"

I arched my brow. "Extremely. Your skilled Father made your lovely twin come but he still won’t tell."

After giggling sweet young Elladan draped across Elrond’s broad shoulder. "All right. Father, nip Elro’s ear just..."

Whoa! Elrohir flamed into shining fury, he thrashing all the harder. "Elladan, you shut the fuck up!"

We all ascended into merry laughter. "Elrond, your dear child has a foul mouth!"

Shaking his head Elrond winked at me. "That is the second time my poetic boy has used that horridly crude word. Elrohir, who have you been consorting with lately? Perhaps that handsome young Ranger who occasionally drops by? Are you learning crude habits from him?"

"Ha, if I know my dear Elro he’s probably teaching the poor Ranger bad habits. Elro can curse in every known tongue. You should hear my twin spout off in Dwarf. He sounds like he’s going to choke up a nasty old hairball!" After giggling again Elladan pressed against Elrond, his long finger brushing Elrohir’s ear. "Right there, Father. Make sure you nip hard."

Elrond grinned at me. "Hold him close, my Glorfindel."

"Ha, this wicked sprite isn’t goingwherwhere!" Smiling I watched Elrond firmly nip Elrohir’s ear. Whoaa! Shrieking in mindless pleasure this pretty thing’s cock splashed against me again. "Well that reaction was astonishing!" I gazed over at a smiling Elladan. "How did you find that out?"

"Practice. I think we have explored every inch of each other’s flesh. Of course now I think someone is going to be a little..."

Gasping in boiling fury Elrohir resumed his struggles. "You fucking brat, you’d better prepare to hide behind Grandma Gala’s robes because once these two controlling brutes set me free I am going to make you think you had been born female! I am going to rip your puny little cock out and make you eat the thing!"

Instead of being annoyed Elladan giggled in fresh delight. "Oh, please keep it up, Elro. You’ve already destroyed your sterling reputation as the modest quiet little poet. Now dear Father knows you’re an irrepressible slut possessing a foul mouth. Go on, tell them your story! They’ll think it funny!"

Aha! Inspired realization struck my lust-filled brain. I grinned at Elrond and Elladan. "Excuse me, I think I know what is going on here. Elro... my Star, that is such a darling nickname... did you enjoy a little peep at us? Did you watch me having fun with your dear old Daddy?"

Oh yes, judging from how Elrohir stiffened in outrage I hit the proper nerve. Elrond gasped in amazement. "Elrohir! Where did you spy on us? When?"

To my astonishment Elrohir’s wide silvery eyes filledh wrh wretched tears. Oh no. "My little Elrohir please, what is the matter?"

Elrohir choked on an angry sniff. "It was my memory! It was mine! I... no one was supposed to know! I wanted the memory to be mine!"

Well then, I never expected this level of damaged emotion! Feeling guilty I squeezed Elrohir close. "But since we were there it’s also our memory."

I exchanged a guilty glance with Elrond, he looking equally puzzled by his son’s strange reaction. Thankfully our intuitive Elladan leaned over Elrond, he lovingly caressing his brother’s cheek. "Shh. Calm down, lover. Listen, I have a wonderful idea. Come, let’s go recreate the memory."

Looking heartbroken Elrohir shook his head. "That’s impossible. It’s all ruined now!"

Smiling encouragingly Elladan continued caressing Elrohir’s tear-damp cheek. "Come on, Elro, you always dreamed about how Father felt under Glory, what the experience was like completely givingrselrself over to powerful golden Glory. You talk about it all the time, about love and surrender! Let’s go there right now and you can find out for yourself."

My, Elrohir certainly attached a load of emotional importance to one simple sexy fling. What an intriguing child. Hold. Blinking in confusion I gazed over at Elladan. "Where are we going?"

"Elro?"

Elrohir managed to gasp out words. "The ferny glen right before the high cliff meets the main waterfall."

After gasping in surprise Elrond tenderly kissed his son’s wet cheek. "So, my dear one, you watched us there!" His wide gaze shifted to me. "Gods, my love, we haven’t made love there in..."

"Long years, my old one, long years. This little watcher was naught but a young pup. No wonder our coupling had such a profound impact! But yes, Elladan, that’s a wonderful idea. Let’s all go out there. Personally, Elrohir, I think you’d look stunning posed against a backdrop of deep green ferns." I pressed my lips to Elrohir’s. "And just think, this time you’ll create a new memory for your Father and twin to cherish."

Blinking on his tears Elrohir stared at me until a stunning smile crafted from moonlight and magic spilled across his pale face. "Yes! Let’s go there now!"

Elladan gleefully clapped his hands. "Hurrah! See, Elro, was that so hard?"

Wrinkling his nose Elrohir frowned again. "I’m still going to beat you senseless, you big pile of shit!"

Shaking his head in mock disgust Elladan hugged his Father. "Father, I think you need to spank your youngest son. His mouth truly is out of control."

My laughter echoed against the walls. What a delicious family!

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Humming merrily I approached the glen. After volunteering to fetch us a picnic and plenty of mead I sent the sexy family on ahead. I had skipped lunch and that didn’t sit well with my hungry belly. Ha, if I were human I’d swell tremendously fat since I truly appreciated fine food, heady mead and exquisite sex, and not in that order. If given the opportunity I’d enjoy them all at once. Mmm, eating dinner off Elrond’s firm belly was an absolute treat because I ended my meal with a lovely stiff dessert. Elrond a la mode was a decadent treat not to be missed in any Age.

Striding up the narrow stairs I reached the crest, navigating down toward the shadowy glen. Once at the cliff’s edge I gazed down into the green-hued glen. Ahh, look at them. The Peredhil family certainly shared good genes, yes, fine ancient genes with grand noble roots. If I squinted my eyes I could barely tell them apart. All I saw was glorious muscular slenderness and long black hair. Ha, could an old revitalized Elf ask for anything more?

How I loved them. Yes, I had loved this family back before I was condemned to the Halls of Waiting. My return had been a bizarre thing; I still didn’t comprehend why I was spit back out into the real world. Perhaps I had been too dull! By the Valar I had been a dull heroic sort; always ready to fight for right and take the noble high road. Not that I was now a corrupt illicit creature but upon my return I told myself life would be different. I would savor all sensual pleasures to the furthest degree. I knew that because of my gay flippant attitude most Elves never accepted that I was the legendary Glorfindel from Gondolin but I didn’t care. I didn’t brag about it. Come now, I lived that life so I knew I was the real deal. Who cared if others thought me a big sexy blowhard?

But Elrond knew. I appeared at his freshly completely Imladris and merely held out my hand. He knew. The beautiful regal Elf wept on me like a lost child since he knew I had saved his grandparents and his magnificent Father. There was no parting us. That night we almost turned each other inside out and became instant soulmates. Our hearts merged together.

I remained for Elrond.

I remained through my lover’s tragic marriage to, all right, I’d borrow one of dear Elrohir’s Common Tongue words, that tedious Lorien bitch. What a waste of flesh although Celebrian did produce lovely children who, thankfully, took after their noble Father. Although I had my doubts about Arwen. She exhibited the same high-strung tendencies I hated in pretentious Celebrian.

I mean please, Celebrian knew her politically arranged marriage was a loveless sham so why did she insist on endless displays of petty jealousy? I never told Elrond this but I was responsible for Miss High and Mighty’s final departure. Something along the lines of I would gladly strangle her and feed her to the Orcs who didn’t do the job right the first time entered into our final touching argument.

The cold Lorien-bred bitch stared into my enraged wide eyes and read the ultimate truth. Please, I had killed a Balrog and battled against ancient Gods. One lone female Elf making my true lover’s life a living hell would be nothing to dispose of, oh no. Slice, flick, dump and let them chomp. And no regrets. None.

Like I said, I wasn’t letting life pass me by. A miserable tense Elrond made for an unhappy Glorfindel. That was not acceptable, no, not during my glorious recreation.

And soon this fine old Glorfindel was going to make himself extremely happy. Elro, oh yes, I loved that little nickname, after I satisfied my belly’s hunger you’d best prepare for the sexy ride of your immortal life.

"Lunch has arrived!" I held up the baskets before briskly running down the hill, my powerful body barely avoiding the pines. My three black-haired beauties cheered my arrival.

Watching my pell-mell arrival Elrond shook his head in mock disapproval. "Sons, let me warn you; in case you hadn’t noticed our Glorfindel is the biggest show-off in all Middle Earth."

"Well after you’ve killed a Balrog why not be a show-off?"

I winked at sweet Elrohir. He knew and accepted me for what I truly was. To my surprise Elladan did not. He must possess a few more Lorien genes. Ha, you needed a giant boulder dropped from a cliff crashing into their elegant thick skulls to make them believe in something new. Lorien Elves defined stiff and hidebound. I hated them.

Tossing a mead flagon to each Elf I grinned in question. "Now my sweetlings, shall we enjoy sex or food?"

We all glanced at each other until Elladan gestured with his flagon. "Glory, take off those clothes."

"Will that decide the matter?"

Elladan licked his lips. "No, I’m hungry but I think a naked Glory would improve the view."

I liked how the sweet twins had reverted to their childhood nickname for me. Swiftly removing my garb I sank into the cool green ferns. "Mmm, just feeling these sweet ferns under my tight old ass brings me fond memories. What do you think, old one?"

Smiling contentedly Elrond leaned against me. "I think I love each and every one of you with all my worn out soul."

After gulping back a few swigs of mead Elrohir halted in reaching for a stuffed mushroom cap nibble. "Father, do you truly feel worn out?"

Smacking my lover’s firm chest I shook my head. "Oh please, my wicked sprite, haven’t you noticed that your Father always acts ever so dramatic? He makes everything into high art. I swear that if the sentence isn’t lofty then it cannot drip from his stern lips. Surely you know that about him?"

Looking thoughtful Elrohir bit his lush lower lip. Yes, I planned on exploring that tender territory again quite soon. Ha, he wasn’t going to confess to harboring disloyal thoughts. "Well, no, not really."

Elrond snarled at me. "You are turning mouthy."

"You as usual are a becoming a stuffy pain in the ass. Lighten up." I winked at Elrohir again. "Yes, dear Elrohir, I also adore the Common Tongue insults. Your Father has the worst habit of turning stuffy and stiff so I always call him an ass cause he hates it!" I ended my teasing by licking Elrond’s high cheekbone. My sexy effort gained me an annoyed snort. "Stiff old ass!"

Both lovely twins gaped at me as if I had grown two heads and three large purple cocks. Ha, the latter might be fun! Elrohir finally shook his head. "How odd... I mean I understand the concept but... Glory, you are far older than Father."

"Absolutely, dear one. Yes, by rights when Elrond acts willful I should be able to turn him over my knee and spank his regal taut bottom. Please, I saved his grandparents."

Sweet Elladan looked completely stunned. "Then... this legend... by the Gods you are really THE Glorfindel? You fought the Balrog? My Glory is..." His mouth dropped open in giddy excitement.

Look at him acting so cute! "Well, pretty one, I don’t make a habit of boasting about the fact but yes, I am THE Glorfindel. I love that I have a title! I have a loud THE before my name. Yes, I suppose since we’re about to become so close it’s time I confessed to you curious youngsters."

My young warrior twin’s wide eyes eclipsed his lovely face. He almost drooled in delight. "But I want to hear all about it! I want to hear of the epic battle! Did the foul creature have wings? I’ve heard both stories... and what about the evil shape-shifting darkness? I..."

Holding up my hands I laughed. "Later, darling lad, later! I’m not here to speak about battle, no, I’m here for sweet hot sex! I’ll tell you allll about it later."

Elrond smirked; not his finest expression. "Trust me, son, this old babbler will bend your ears for hours. You’ll sit there crying for silence, wondering why you bothered asking this big blabbermouth for details."

Well that was nice! I smacked Elrond’s broad shoulder with full power, almost knocking him over. Good. "Oh be still. You’re the one who advised me to keep it under wraps. I think Daddy here regards me as a ghost or demon and he didn’t want to scare you."

Before Elrond retaliated Elrohir suddenly bounced to his feet, he leaping around the glen in merry glee. We both stared in surprise. Well now that was a pretty sight. Nothing like watching a slim young Elf letting his cock bounce in the breeze. Mmm, my own cock stiffened further. "Ha! I was right! I knew it! See, Ella-know-it-all? Little brother is r-i-g-h-t! I am right! Oh thank you, dear Glory, for confirming your identity. Ha, it’s the bottom for you, Ella!"

Elrond choked on a laugh. I grinned in delight. "Oh, so you two had a little bet about me?"

Elrohir waved his slender arms to the watching trees. "Yes and I win! Ha-ha! I told Ella-know-it-all here that when you finally admitted to being THE Glorfindel he’d have to be on the bottom no matter what his mood for ohh, at least a decade. I win, tra la!"

"Oh shut up."

Ignoring his suddenly sullen twin Elrohir continued dancing like a demented arkarda bird after it drank from the tainted perai bloom. "Ha, Ella-know-it-all is wrrrrooong! Ha, ha, ha!!"

Gods, come now, this wild youngster obviously couldn’t handle too much mead. Yummy, I so looked forward to navigating that taut tight ass currently twitching around before me.

Elladan moved like an avenging arrow, he crashing his twin into the low ferns. Elrohir squealed in surprise. As they rolled across the ferns I saw pale strong hands tangling in long hair. Little angry squeals and grunts tainted the air. Laughing again I arched a brow toward a vastly amused Elrond. "Lover, is this normal behavior?"

"I swear they are reverting." Elrond smartly clapped his hands together. "Sons! Look, do you both need a spanking? There are two old Elf Lords ready and able to perform that special duty." As Elrond spoke a wicked grin curved his stern lips.

Mmm, tasty. I licked my full lower lip. "Yes, I’d gladly spank a tight little Elf ass. My hand is ready and willing."

Hearing our playful threats the young ones halted trying to strangle each other, they rising to their knees. Gods, could they please look a little sexier? Both panted from their exertions, their tight young chests moving heavily. Bright fern bits clung to their tangled long black hair. A light pink stained their high cheekbones. They were the definition of tooo delicious.

Controlling my heady lust I shoved a breaded fish ball into my mouth. Eat, old one. Eat now because in mere minutes the games would begin. Elro, you were mine. And Elladan, you might be dessert. Elrond, well, my splendid old one was always my main course. He always would be. We were each other.

Looking chastised the twins returned to our sides, they resuming their meal.

A breaded fish ball hit me smack in right nipple.

My Star they were acting silly. Of course both twins looked totally innocent. Elrond winked at me. "All right, I truly will deal out a spanking."

The twins pointed at each other in perfect unison before breaking into laughter.

Shaking my head I finished off my mead. "All right, instead of spanking fair Elrohir how about I see what lurks deep within him. Is that all right with you, Elladan?"

"Can I touch you two?"

"Eh?"

My Elrond trembled with new laughter. Yes, I adored seeing him so happy. "When our dear strict Elrohir made love to his twin he wouldn’t let me touch them. I was forced to sit at the bed’s foot and watch. It was delicious but trying on my old nerves. Yet I was noble; I somehow restrained from pleasuring myself."

"Really now! Little Elro, you are an evil sprite! Look, everyone, I’m declaring this right now: I don’t want to be the filling in a Peredhil sandwich, all right? Elladan? Are we clear on that?"

Elladan looked panicked. "Oh Glory I wouldn’t dream of doing that to you. No thank you; only one noble Elf lord a day for me!"

"Old fart?"

Elrond sighed, he rolling his wide eyes. "Very well, old one, I promise I won’t sneak up and skewer your precious old buttocks."

"Excellent. Another point; that little trick you performed with Elro’s sculpted ear? None of that nonsense while I am loving him. I will be the one to make him come." After I received nods I rubbed my palms together. "Well, Elrohir, are you feeling prepared?"

Elrohir stretched like a long pale kitten, he flinging himself back to the ferns, kicking his heels in the air. "Ready and waiting, you big golden beauty!"

Yes indeed, I was going to enjoy this lusty event. I always thought of sex as a three-act play, it beginning with teasing. I crawled to Elrohir, seriously gazing down at him. So young, so exquisite! Our gazes met until he smiled like a child receiving a wonderful gift. Nice to be regarded so highly. Swooping my head down I began licking his smooth firmness, starting at his delicious inner thighs. A loud delighted shriek split the fragrant air. I knew this young Peredhil son would enjoy my licking; he was just like his dear Daddy.

Hands tangled in my hair before strong fingers danced down my back. Mmm, yes, a vigorous backrub was a bonus, especially since Elrond dug his long fingers deeply into my flexing muscles. I quivered in pleasure. Elrohir’s gasping suddenly ceased; ah, his twin raped his mouth. Taking my time I slowly, languidly teased my way down Elrohir’s legs to his narrow feet. My gentle nibbles on his instep gained me another muffled shriek. Elro tried jerking his feet away but I gripped his slim ankles in my strong hands and began really licking and biting.

Elrond breathed against my spine. "Takes after me, eh?"

Laughing I nodded, continuing in my craft. Elrohir’s entire body twisted in squirming laughter. Hearing his twin’s merriment Elladan began laughing, the joyous sound echoing in the glen. Yes, why did Elrond and I cease making love here? It was a lovely setting, cool and discreet, well, obviously not as discreet as we thought!

Releasing Elrohir’s feet I worked my lips back up his long body. I loved licking smooth Elven flesh so I took an eternity with this act. Hmm, someone’s long cock looked ready to explode. Not yet, child, hold on. Sensing my approach Elladan moved away from his twin, he running a kiss across my cheek. "He’s all yours, Glory."

I planted a thank you kiss on his full lips. Now for the next act: demanding kisses. Leaning down I used that tempting young mouth. Elrohir wrapped his graceful arms around me, forcing our bodies together. Our cocks quivered dangerously. Gods, have control! For some reason adoring this youngster drove me wild.

Elrond rubbed his face across my twitching back. "I had the same problem." Yes, my immortal lover could feel my tense body preparing for one whopping orgasm.

Not yet. No.

Elladan’s light voice snaked into my hearing. "Father, come, leave Glory alone. Let’s cuddle and watch. I really want to watch."

I felt Elrond’s elegant weight leave my back. Yes, this should only be Elrohir and I. If we were recreating his memories we must have no interference, no matter how sweet or sexy.

All right, I had to taste this morsel now! Running my hands under Elrohir’s long legs I slowly lifted his shins up to my shoulders. There was something else, yes, my mind worked to remember exactly what had happened that long ago afternoon. Ahhh, perfect! I wasn’t senile. Yes, Elrond and I had endured a typically dreary argument about Celebrian and her constant meddling in our lives. I felt livid at my lover which is why I yanked his strong arms over his head. Oh I acted quite the bully.

Rearing back I grabbed Elrohir’s slender wrists in my big hands, slamming his arms over his head. Tensing Elrohir gasped in joy, his wide eyes shimmering with raw excitement. He began struggling against me, trying to resist me. Good, he was falling into the proper mood.

Glaring down at Elrohir I squeezed his wrists hard, brutally digging into his tendons.

Elrohir whimpered in instant pain, his thrashing becoming more intense. A real anger filled his beautiful eyes. Yes, good, Elrond had been furious with me. This was perfect.

All right, here we go. Next act. Arching my powerful body I lifted my ass to the sky, coming down as hard I could directly into that adorable puckered little hole winking up at me. Ramming speed!

Elrohir wailed in agony, his neck straining like he offered his flesh up for sacrifice. I kissed his thin throat, lightly biting his throbbing veins. Gaining a terrible rhythm I slammed back down into his slender body. Yes, ahh, he felt so tight, so young and firm! Perfect.

Suddenly going limp Elrohir whimpered again, a soft sob escaping from his gasping mouth. Hold on; was I being too harsh on the lad? If I ripped his beautiful son apart my Elrond would not be happy with me.

Hesitating I gazed questioningly into Elrohir’s aching eyes. One word broke from his pain-twisted lips. "Harder."

Ha, say no more.

I assaulted the lovely young flesh under me. This was mighty work; since I held Elrohir’s arms up my muscular body assumed a bizarre stretched position. Good thing I was in typically excellent shape. Ahh, yesssss, Elrohir actively began squirming again, his breathing growing hard and fast. Someone wasn’t going to last much longer. Small wonder; I acted far more ruthless than usual. How exciting.

Slowing down a touch I devoured Elrohir’s soft lips again, biting and nipping. His blood tasted lighter than Elrond’s, yes, younger. My lips sucked on his rent lip. During my frenzied ardor my convulsing fingers almost crushed his wrists. Gods, I was going to erupt! Not yet!

Ohh. The shift took place. My waking mind abruptly traveled to afereferent plane, always a sign that I truly enjoyed myself. I could barely see anything beyond this glorious young beauty’s pale damp face. My glazed eyes saw every small pore, every trembling black lash. Elrohir’s wide silvery eyes created vast new universes for me comprised from shining thin filaments awash with tears. Yes, my new lover was crying. I heard my name whisper from his bleeding lips, he chanting it like a reverent prayer. Lovely, so lovely.

My body trembled and swayed. Calm down, back off. Slow down. I returned to kissing that perfect slender face, licking my young one’s tears and blood. Mmmm. Panting in desire Elrohir surprised me by sinking his sharp teeth into my lower lip. Ouuuhch. Instead of pulling away I let him suck and kiss. Oh yes, my beauty, show me that dark wild passion you keep hidden deep inside your soul. I rewarded my new darling with a truly damaging thrust.

After enduring endless devastating strokes Elrohir finally lost his mind, he releasing himself against me in a bucking madness. His final hoarse scream hurt my hearing.

Yes, enough. I was ready. Howling per usual I flooded into this limp body, letting myself collapse. Elrohir slid his legs down. My hands released Elrohir’s wrists. I felt him tangle his fingers in my golden hair, they caressing the damp length down my back. "Thank you, dear brutal Glory. Thank you."

Gods, I panted so hard I could barely speak. We indeed created a perfect new universe. Although I knew my possession was phenomenal I had to ask. Glancing up into Elrohir’s face I smiled. "Did we do it, my sweet one?"

"Oh yes, Gods, yes, I... know. Now I know." A pained smile stretched his bloodied lips. "You are quite the dynamic slayer. Is that how you killed the Balrog?"

My laughter vibrated into this adorable creature’s conquered body. "Not quite, dear one. I would have scorched my manly cock right off."

Our beautiful Elladan crawled to us, he cradling Elrohir’s head in his lap. "Is that what you saw, my lover?"

Elrohir gazed up at his twin. "Yes, my darling brother."

"Then I am overjoyed for you. Now I have the precious memory of you. You looked amazing." Elladan’s long fingers tenderly stroked his brother’s wet cheeks.

Gods, they were so perfect together. Identical but so different. Mmm, yes, I couldn’t wait to sample Elladan’s charms. Judging from the excited flush staining his thin cheeks he wanted his turn. That was for later. After his three earlier rapes Elladan would never survive me.

Strong familiar hands wandered over my relaxed body. Hello, old lover. As Elrond’s lips teased my ear tip his low voice rippled with savage passion. "Oh you vicious old bastard wait until tonight. You’re going to pay heavily for raping my beautiful son."

Grinning in delight I twisted toward Elrond, licking his stern lips. "Promise?"

Those commanding light eyes pierced my soul. "Absolutely. Tonight you will be mine alone to torment as I see fit." Ha, see, what a dramatic sentence! My Elf just couldn’t help it.

Our lips met again. My glorious lover bit my lower lip even harder than his son had, his tongue roughly licking my blood.

Perfect. Mmm, looked like my already brilliant sex life was going to burn even brighter.

Yes, perhaps this was my immortal reward for saving Earendil all those eons ago.

Thank you, Mariner, for sailing me back into the lap of your divinely passionate family. Well played.

Immortality didn’t get any better than this.

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