Pain And Pleasure

Notes: As far as I'm concerned, this is the good chapter (the one I've been concentrating on the most.) It all goes downhill from here

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Over the next few weeks, Frodo and Merry were frequent visitors to Lilly’s house, seeing only her for pleasure with no payment. True she had taken a liking to the two hobbits, but the image on Pippin never left her thoughts. Many a night she dreamed of pleasuring the young hobbit, only making her feelings stronger.

One night while Merry slept at her side, Lilly picked his jacket up from the floor and took out the locket. She lost track of how long she stared at the picture, the green eyes of Pippin pulling her deeper and deeper into her fantasies. If only she could meet him and show him her heart.

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Pippin sat in his hobbithole alone. Frodo, merry and Sam were at the Green Dragon drinking for the night. Pippin however was still sulking over Frodo and merry disappearing everyday and leaving him behind. He’d questioned am over their whereabouts but master Gamgee knew as little as he did. At this the wheels in Pippin’s head began turning and he formed a plan.

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The next morning he observed Frodo and merry very closely, watching their every move. When the two set out off into the woods, Pip hesitated, like everyone else, he’s heard he tales of the wood, but then it occurred to him that if his cousins were fearlessly walking into its depths, then so could he.

He held back a few feet and followed them deep into the darkness.

‘What was that’ Merry asked upon hearing a noise.

‘Probably just the woodland creatures’ Frodo told him and the pair continued walking.

Pippin breathed a sigh of relief and continued following them.

Soon they came to the house in the middle of the wood. Pippin crouched behind a bush and watched as Frodo and Merry walked into the well-lit house.

He stayed behind the bush for a long time, watching open mouthed at the activities going on through the windows.

A few hours later Frodo and Merry emerged from the house and stumbled back through the woods.

Finally Pippin gather up his courage and walked towards the house. For some reason he didn’t bother knocking and walked straight in. It could be described as walking into a nest of dragons.

Pippin stood perfectly still on the spot. The noise continued but all eyes were on him. Then suddenly a dozen of the half clad lasses charged at him. They tackled him down to the floor; their fingers were in his hair and on his clothes. Lilly had been right all along. The lasses were laughing and giggling; within minutes Pippin’s shirt was unbuttoned.

He was scared, more scared than he had been in a long time. His heart was beating ten to the dozen and sweat was forming on his brow. Their laughter echoed through his ears for what seemed like forever, then I was suddenly pierced by another voice.

‘What are you doing’ Lilly screamed, hovering over the lasses.

Her heart raced when she realized whom they had in their clutches. Pippin on the other hand, like many males before him, was awestruck at the lass before him. He thought her beauty so fine she seemed more elf like thanbit bit like. Every nerve in his body was now pulsating with a hidden desire that had never been felt before. Lilly reached forward and pulled Pippin to his feet.

‘Let him be’ she told them sternly.

Wrapping her arms around Pippin’s waist she led him back to her chamber.

Lilly sat Pippin down on the bed next to her, he was shaking and both were silent.

‘You shouldn’t have come here’ Lilly finally said.

‘I’m sorry’ Pippin squeaked.

‘You followed Frodo and Merry didn’t you’ she asked.

‘You know Frodo and Merry’

‘Yes, they come here often, as you well know’

‘Um, excuse me Miss, but what is your name’

‘It’s Lilly’

‘That’s a very pretty name for a lass’ Pippin told her.

Lilly had to fight the urge to rip off Pippin’s open shirt, now that she’d seen him in the flesh her feelings grew ten times stronger and she was almost unable to contain herself.

‘And you, little one, are Pippin, aren’t you’

‘Yes, how did you know’?

‘Your cousin Merry carries your picture wherever he goes’ she smiled.

All was silent again.

‘Are you cold’ Lilly asked.

‘Yes’ Pippin answered.

Lilly took one of the blankets from her bed and wrapped it around him.

‘Uh, Lilly, those lasses, why were they…pulling at my clothes’.

‘You are more innocent than your cousins my dear Pippin’

‘Please tell me’ Pippin pleaded.

‘They wanted to play with you Pippin, you are a creature of great beauty’.

Lilly felt her hands moving forward for his touch, but pulling herself together she pulled them back.

‘I don’t understand’ Pippin almost sobbed ‘I’ve never heard of a game like that before’

Now Lilly couldn’t hold back, she pulled him close to her chest in her embrace and soothed him.

‘It’s okay, Pippin, it’s an adult game honey, of course you don’t understand it’

‘Then I don’t think I like adult games’ Pippin insisted.

‘You will when you’re older’

These words began to echo through her ears when she looked down and saw that Pippin was hard.

He must have realized it because he tried to back away from her. Lilly tightened her grip around his back.

‘It’s okay, Pip, I know’

His green eyes looked up at her.

‘You know’

Lilly smiled and nodded.

‘Lilly, I…think you’re really…pretty’ Pippin stuttered.

‘Shh, never mind that’

‘No! I do, you’re the most beautiful lass I’ve ever seen’.

Not only were Pippins senses starting to fade, but also it suddenly dawned on Lilly that Pippin was obviously sexually attracted to her, a feeling that he obviously didn’t understand. It was driving her wild and she knew she wouldn’t be able to hold out much longer.

Filled with love and lust she brushed her lips against Pippins. It was both of theirs first kiss and their lips felt so sweet and warm against each other. While Lilly was still in the clouds she thrust her tongue into Pippins mouth and tasted the innocent sweetness. Finally Pippin broke the kiss, gasping for air.

‘I’m sorry Pippin’

‘Please, don’t stop’ Pippin begged.

‘If I carry on then things will get out of hand’

‘Is this what adults do’? he quietly asked

‘Yes’

‘Please teach me how to play the games’

‘No, Pippin you haven’t come of age yet’

‘Please, I…I love you’

Lilly knew full well what would happen if she was found to be seducing a lad who had not yet come of age, but she had lived with worse threats than this for many years. No matter how much she was in love with the pleading hobbit, she was reluctant to take his innocence; his declaration of love touched her heart to the point of melting, yet she wondered of his ideas of love. Such a young thing, how could he possibly know what love was.

For a long time they sat, silent, Lilly was endlessly pondering the situation, what to do, trying desperately to listen to her brain instead of the pounding of her heart and the flowing of the blood in her veins. For love is not brains, it’s blood, screaming inside you as it was to the lass who earned her living upon the pleasure of others. Love was a feeling that was all too new for her, then another thought entered her head, she felt love, love she had never felt before, and no matter her lifestyle or her convictions she was not about to turn away from it.

At this point she no longer had a choice. Pippin, aching with lust and desire crushed his lips against hers and she was helpless against it.

‘Please’ he begged again.

All thoughts other than him escaped her as she pushed him roughly to the mattress. She tugged hard at his shirt, not attempting to take it off, just driving him wild with her tugging.

Her lips were against his again and then trailing light kisses and gentle bites down his chest. Pippin moaned with want and she could not deny him.

Using only semi-confidence in the presence of the one she loved, she fumbled with the laces of his breeches and pulled them down his legs.

‘Wait’ Pippin cried, fear gleaming in his enchanting green eyes.

‘What’s wrong my sweet’ she asked.

Never in her life had she used such pet names on anyone, not even Frodo and Merry.

‘Its…it’s just…I…I’m…’

Lilly placed a finger to his lips.

‘Shh, it’s okay Pippin, you have nothing that I haven’t seen before’

‘But…I..’

‘You are beautiful’ she told him ‘you know not how much I desire you my innocent young hobbit’

‘Well no lass has…not even ones my age…’

‘I do and I will, if that’s what you want’

Lilly pulled at the shoulders of her dress in the most seductive manner she knew. Pippins watched as the creamy flesh of her arms were revealed in painfully slow movements, a lump formed in his throat as her breasts were released from their confinements.

‘Do you want this’?

‘Yes! I…love you, please teach me’

In a swift movement her dress was on the floor, quickly joined by Pippins breeches and shirt. Both hobbits were now gloriously naked.

TBC...