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Other Side of Me

By: sivan325
folder -Multi-Age › Slash - Male/Male
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 4
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Chapter 4

Title: Other Side of Me 4
Type: FPS
Author: Sivan Shemesh sivan325@walla.com
Beta: Manon
Rating: NC-17

Pairing: Elrond/Legolas, Elladan/Glorfindel/Elrohir, Erestor/Lindir, Erestor/Legolas/Lindir, Elladan/Glorfindel/Legolas/Elrohir…

Warning: Angst, incest/twincest, first time, threesome, orgy, bdsm for Elrond’s request. Slash. Sex games, kink, rimming.

Disclaimer: The usual cast, they did not belong to me.
Timeline: AU
Summary: Elrond still grieves for the wife who left Middle-earth years before. He sends his daughter Arwen to Lórien. Prince Legolas is known all over Middle-Earth as a Gigolo, and was requested to come to Imladris by some of the elves there. But when he gets there, somehow things start to go wrong…

~*~

4.

“Who touched you?” Elrond repeated.

Legolas lifted his head and stared at him.

“My body… my choice…” Legolas said softly, and ordered, “Free me at once!”

“But…” Elrond wanted him for his own use, knowing the pleasure that Legolas gave to him. But he freed the prince when he noticed the look in Legolas’ eyes – it was as if daggers were being pointed at him.

Legolas sat up on the bed. “Where can I clean myself, my lord? Hot water will clear my head.” He rose before continuing, “I am leaving tomorrow, for my stay here is already causing a problem!”

“I shall get the servants to provide you with a hot bath, ” Elrond said, and quickly passed on the instructions to a waiting maid before turning back to face the prince. “I am sorry for my actions… please do not leave me alone to deal with the groups of horny elves I am surrounded with on a daily basis.”

“I will wait outside…” Legolas said and dressed quickly, then left the room.

~*~

Elrond looked wonderingly at the closest door, knowing he was alone in the room. His thoughts were wandering wildly, but he hoped that Legolas would forget in time what had been said to him and, importantly, forgive him for what he did.

~*~

Legolas lay in the bath; the heat helped to release the tension in his muscles, and he soon find himself lost in thought, lulled by the sweet scent of the water.

Legolas remembered the previous night and, subconsciously, licked his lips while his hands moved over his body, touching himself.

He moved his hands over his cock, stroking it as he remembered the feelings that the lord had given him, and moaned the name, not realising that he had moaned aloud.

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In the meantime… outside…

Erestor and Lindir watched from the bathing room door, smiling as they remembered what they had seen. Then the moan from Legolas caught their attention.

“Look at him, he is so beautiful. Look how he raises his legs…” Erestor pointed out to his lover, and licked his lips.

“I can see that my love, and I see the way you look at him. I can see how he moves the soap over his body, touching himself. Do you think Valar would forgive us if we went inside and ravished him again?” Lindir asked his lover.

They both saw the lust in each other’s eyes.

They entered the room and undressed, their cocks hard. They then kissed each other before making their way to the bath.

Legolas found himself enjoying the situation as the two elves joined him in the bath.

“Take me… I am all yours,” Legolas said to them, emphasizing the last word.

Erestor and Lindir looked at each other and smiled. They began to move the soap all over Legolas’ body, touching every inch of him.

Legolas moaned and shuddered. He felt so good, their soft touches enflaming him as they moved their hands over his body and his cock.

“You… two… inside of me… now…” Legolas ordered, sighing with pleasure.

Erestor and Lindir tried to settle themselves on either side of Legolas, but found they couldn’t. “This is not comfortable, we need a bed…” Lindir said, grimacing.

The others agreed and they all stepped out of the tub. Legolas leant his head on Erestor’s neck while Lindir searched for towels. There were only two towels, which meant one of them would be left naked. Lindir loved the idea, and wondered who would volunteer.

“We have a problem!” Lindir said and continued as he noticed their faces, “There are only two towels in here. Who of us will dare to walk naked outside the room?”

Legolas smirked and walked to the door, saying, “I will go… now show me the way.”

“Yes, prince…” Lindir said and, covering himself with the towel, went ahead of Legolas.

Erestor covered himself too and marched after his lover and Legolas. ‘This will be delightful, Legolas naked and wet,’ he thought, his smile lustful.

As they walked outside the room, they saw the other elves as they turned around and looked at Legolas. Their mouths open and eyes wide, they watched every move that Legolas made. They lusted after the prince.

In that point, Legolas turned around and said to Erestor, “You see, they want me for my beauty, but I am no one’s property, though your lord seems to think I am. I am tired of being a possession. I want somebody to love me, to love me as I am.”

“What was that?” Lindir asked his lover, who seemed stunned by Legolas’ words.

Erestor shook his head, as he did not know.

Then Legolas turned around and started walking, and then stopped when he noticed that Lindir and Erestor were talking to each other.

“Would any of you show me the way, please? I am cold, and I need the two of you to warm me… now!” Legolas ordered, his body shivering as the wind blew on his face and his naked body.

They walked over to him and took him by the hands before leading the way.

Lindir opened the door and stepped inside, and then waited for Legolas and his lover to enter before making sure that he locked the door.

Legolas sat on the bed. He could smell the scent of sex on the air.

“It smells so good in here,” Legolas said and laid his head on the pillow.

Erestor and Lindir spoke quietly with each other, but were interrupted by Legolas, “Where are you? I need you now!” His body still felt cold.

Lindir moved closer to Legolas and rolled him so he could lay himself underneath him, while Erestor knelt behind the prince.

Erestor took the bottle of oil from the nearby table. He knew before they were finished that they would likely use most of it. Pouring some on his fingers, he spread Legolas’ buttocks.

Legolas sat on Lindir’s thighs, and Erestor glared at his lover, his eyes telling Lindir to keep the prince as he prepared him.

The prince leant over Lindir and rested his head on Lindir’s chest. He moaned and gasped with pleasure as he felt Erestor’s fingers circling his entrance.

“More…” Legolas pleaded, pushing back slightly, wanting those fingers inside of him.

“Easy, prince…” Erestor whispered into Legolas’ ear softly as he began to ease his fingers inside, one at a time.

Erestor enjoyed hearing Legolas whimper. Looking at his lover, he noticed the large smile that appeared on Lindir’s face, and he smiled too.

Two of his fingers were moving inside of Legolas, stretching him, thrusting in and out, before adding a third finger when Legolas begged him to.

Then Erestor decided to stop, feeling that the prince would need something better than to be fucked by his fingers, and removed them.

Legolas felt the loss and was disappointed. “Why did you stop?” he asked.

“Why? I thought that you would want something better, my prince…” Erestor smirked at him.

“Then do it now, I am still cold…” Legolas requested.

Lindir attacked the prince’s lips, kissing him deeply and with no mercy, biting down on Legolas’ lower lip till he drew blood. Breaking the kiss, Lindir licked the away the blood. This made Legolas more aroused, and Lindir could feel Legolas’ cock twitching on his stomach.

“You should take him now, my love, he is more than ready,” Lindir suggested as he moved his hands over Legolas’ body, touching him all over and making the prince moan in pleasure.

“Legolas…” Erestor called before kissing Legolas’ neck.

Legolas turned his head.

“Sit on Lindir’s lovely and sweet cock…” Erestor said to him, moving his free hand over Legolas’ chest.

Legolas did as he was asked. Lindir helped Legolas to straddle him, and then he guided the head of his cock to Legolas’ entrance. Legolas lowered himself onto Lindir’s hard cock, and Lindir moaned as he felt the tight heat engulfing his cock. He started to thrust, feeling the pleasure building up inside of him.

The prince loved the sensation of Lindir’s cock moving over his entrance, then inside him, and licked his lips. He wanted to take as much of Lindir inside of him as he could.

Erestor felt his cock harden as he heard them both moan. He noticed that his lover had closed his eyes, letting the prince ride him, and Erestor started to plan on how to conquer Legolas completely, and to sate his lust.

Erestor kissed Legolas’ back, and then he moved his hands over Legolas’ buttocks as Lindir thrust inside the prince.

“What would you prefer, prince? Slow and deep or hard and fast?” Erestor asked, as he moved his cock over the entrance.

“Slow and deep… first… then when you… entirely inside of me… hard and fast, and deep… deeper will be better… now move…” Legolas ordered, and then moaned as Lindir thrust in him again.

“We are at your command, my prince…” Erestor licked Legolas’ neck, and then he placed his cock at the entrance to Legolas’ body, carefully pushing in, his cock joining Lindir’s.

Erestor and Lindir moved as one, while Legolas cried out in pleasure with every thrust.

“So… sexy…. So… hot…” Legolas moaned, and gasped for air.

Legolas could feel his second orgasm building, but he held on; he wanted it to last, for it to never stop.

“… So… good… so… good…” Legolas moaned as his nails clawed the sheets. The two elves were being so good to him.

“Harder…” Legolas ordered, and leaned down and kissed Lindir with passion and lust.

Erestor smiled and complied with the prince’s order, thrusting harder and faster.

“Oh… Valar… oh… yes…” Legolas moaned in pleasure, leaning against Lindir’s body, his hands fisting the sheets.

Erestor and Lindir thrust inside the prince in perfect unison, smiling as they heard Legolas moaning and begging.

“More… oh Valar…” Legolas clenched the sheets tightly as he moved his body against Lindir’s.

Legolas could feel the heat in his body, could feel the sweat glistening on his skin, but he wanted to have more, to feel even more of them inside of him.

“I need… I need… more… harder…”

“You heard him, my love…” Lindir smirked at his lover while he thrust as hard as he could inside Legolas, wanting to satisfy his own needs.

Erestor thrust faster and harder as well, matching his lover, before pulling himself from the prince and coming over Legolas’ back, moaning, “Yes… yes… it was good…oh…”

He then started to lick the come from Legolas’ back. When Erestor reached the neck he heard a weak moan from the prince, and smiled before continuing.

Lindir came inside of Legolas, but found he could not move as the prince had collapsed on top of him.

“Erestor, my love, I could use some help here…”

Erestor helped Lindir to move Legolas and lay down next to them.

“He felt so good, Lindir, love…” Erestor said as he looked at the prince.

There was no movement from Legolas, and they assumed that he was asleep. Then Erestor continued, “Love, I think that it was a great idea to invite him… though I do wonder what happened between him and Elrond… I hope for the prince’s sake that Elrond did not hurt him…”

“Because if he has then Legolas will be sent away… I know… I can feel it…” Lindir completed his lover’s words as he wrapped his arms and legs around Legolas’ body, seeing Erestor do the same.

They embraced each other in their sleep, inhaling each other’s scent, bringing smiles to their lips.

~*~

While outside the room…

Elrond had heard it all, his hand reaching under his robe and stroking his cock, turned on by what had happened behind the closed door. But he wanted to feel the prince’s body moving against his, for he missed Legolas’ sweet taste, missed his touch.

End of Chapter 4.
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