The Lesson

Title: The Lesson
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
Warnings: Twincest, rimming.
Rating: NC-17
A/N: As promise, here is the end of this little tale. Enjoy!
*word* means the twins are speaking to each other in their heads

Chapter 3, part 2

Before considering what Elladan had just said to him, Lindir had something to do. He lowered himself on Elrohir's stomach and carefully licked every drop of cum he could find. He wished he could also lick Elladan's hand clean, but the older twin had already done that himself.

-A fast learner, I like that, murmured Elrohir, a mischievous sparkle in his eyes. Come here.

Lindir drew closer so Elrohir could kiss him. The minstrel opened his mouth and surrendered to the expert tongue of his friend. After a long and sensual kiss, Elrohir said:

-Are you afraid that Elladan will hurt you?

-I am afraid of the pain, not of Elladan. Will it hurt much?

-It will sting and burn a little; I will not lie to you. But 'Dan knows what he is doing and the rewards... are fabulous. Far outstanding any discomfort. He will use only his fingers, I swear and if it is too much for you, he will stop.

Lindir knew his friends would never hurt him purposely and after all, he did come here to learn.

-All right, he said to Elrohir.

The younger twin cupped his friend's face with his hands.

-I am here, he said; and I will not let anything happening to you.

-I know. I trust you. And you too, 'Dan.

-Oh, are you talking to me? I was beginning to feel a little left out here.

They laughed and Lindir felt his anticipation go away. The brothers smiled to each other and Elrohir nodded to Elladan, signifying to him that Lindir was as ready as he could be.

-Place yourself on your elbows and knees above me, said Elrohir; so you can be close enough for me to feel your body.

So did Lindir. He positioned himself in a way that made it possible for him to rub his still hardened cock against Elrohir flaccid genitals. This way, both of them would get the most delicious friction possible. They began to kiss again so Lindir would be concentrating on that instead of what was going on behind him.

The bard expected to feel a cold, wet finger at his entrance when his cheeks were separated. Instead, something warm and moist passed quickly over it and air was blown. He shivered. It took him a few seconds to understand that Elladan was actually licking him there. The tongue came back, the tip of it circling the entrance slowly, than all of it passing over it. The sensation was incredible. Lindir felt heat in his groin and without realizing it, he began pushing back against this devilish tongue. He was most surprised when he felt the tip gently pushing passed the ring of muscles. He tried to relax the best he could so it could get easier inside. He moaned aloud when it did. It felt so incredibly good and he did not want it to stop. He was rubbing his cock against Elrohir's abdomen but the younger twin did not seem to mind. In fact, while Elladan was pushing his tongue in his rear end, Elrohir was pushing his in his mouth. It was the most erotically arousing thing that ever happened to Lindir.

However, it stopped. He felt Elladan's maddening tongue leave him. He whimpered at the lost contact. Then, Lindir felt the tip of a finger trying to enter him. He could feel that the digit had been carefully oiled and he once again tried to relax. Very slowly, the finger entered him up to the first knuckle. It stopped, giving the bard time to adjust. Then it went it a little further, up to the second knuckle and it stopped again. Finally, the finger started moving in and out. Lindir did not understand what the fuss was all about. It had burned a little at first but now it mostly felt...annoying. He thought that perhaps he was different from other males, that maybe he did not have this so called "sweet spot". If so, he could not see what was so great about being penetrated.

Elrohir read his friend's thoughts and questioning on his face. He smiled and said to Elladan:

-*You'd better find your goal fast, he's beginning to wonder what is happening*

-*I am trying, but it is not easy; he is so tight!*

Elrohir was right, of course. Lindir was more and more annoyed than aroused. He was about to asked Elladan to stop when pure pleasure coursed into his body. He groaned aloud and immediately pushed back against Elladan's hand. A second burst of white-hot pleasure went through him, causing him to almost scream.

-Now you understand, murmured Elrohir.

Elladan kept massaging Lindir's prostate. The bard was so caught up in pleasure that he barely noticed when his friend added a second, than a third finger inside him. Elladan did his best to prepare him, opening his entrance as wide as he could. However, he was beginning to suffer.

-*My love, I cannot hold much longer; I need to take him*.

-*Hold on one moment more*.

Elrohir then concentrated his attention to Lindir.

-My sweet one, Elladan has been good enough to give us much pleasure already. Now it is time for him to find his. He wants to take you, will you allow it? It will hurt at first but you know now how much better it gets.

Lindir heard the words of his friend. A part of him was still concerned about the pain he knew would come but he was already so lost in the pleasure that he really did not care anymore.

-Oh yes, he said. Fuck me 'Dan, please, make me come.

Elladan groaned at the words. He pulled his fingers out of his friend and began oiling his hard as steel cock. In the mean time, Elrohir had a demand of his own.

-While he is taking you, mellon, I want you to take me. That way, you will experience the best of both worlds.

Lindir smiled at those words. He did want to be burried in the younger twin. Elladan gave him the bottle of oil and Lindir putted some on his shaft. Elrohir opened his legs wide, showing him his entrance, still opened from his previous preparation. Lindir knew instinctively what to do; he knew he could not enter him fast. So he put the head of his cock at the small opening and slowly pushed. He felt the tight ring gave way and soon, he found himself embedded to the hilt in the hot cavern of his friend.

-Valar, you are so tight! He said. You feel so good.

Lindir put his hands on the bed; on each side of Elrohir's head so he could support his weight that way. Elrohir wrapped his legs around his waist. Elladan took his position behind Lindir and slowly, carefully began to enter him. Lindir hissed at the intense burning but he did not asked him to stop. He tried to concentrate on the feeling of Elrohir's tightness on him. When Elladan had finally entered him completely, Lindir found out that the feeling or fullness in his backside was not unpleasant at all. He relaxed and adjusted to the size of the instrument in him.

-Move 'Dan, please, he said.

The first movements were shallow and short but the more Elladan felt Lindir could take, the more he gave him. By now, Lindir could not think clearly; he was pushing as hard as he could inside Elrohir while the movements in his backside were more and more insistent. Elladan slightly changed his position and began to hit Lindir's prostate with each thrust. Lindir moaned loudly and rammed into Elrohir who screamed. The younger twin had taken his cock into his hand and was stroking it furiously. Elladan felt his climax approaching and whispered in Lindir's ear:

-Come for me, beautiful one, I want to hear you scream your release.

The words sent Lindir over the edge and he pounded hard inside Elrohir. He screamed while his seed left his body to coat his friend hot channel. If Elladan thought Lindir was tight before, it was nothing compared to now: the spasms of his release enclosed him so hard in was almost painful. However, it was successful in coaxing his orgasm out of him. Elladan groaned and panted. Lindir felt his friend's seed filling him just like his had filled Elrohir. And Elrohir? All the screaming and grunting was enough to bring his to his second release. When all of them finished riding the waves of their pleasure, they laid on the bed in the same position they assumed the night before.

Elladan spoke first.

-Any regrets, Lindir?

-Valar no; that was the most extraordinary experience of my life. Can we do it again? Now?

The twins laughed.

-Well, we always could, answered Elrohir. However, that is more than enough excitement for you tonight, master minstrel. Believe me, tomorrow you will be glad that we stopped when we did. Until a few hours ago, you were still a virgin in a way.

-I guess I was. Thank you both so much; I will never forget this.

-Surely not! Said an offended sounding Elladan. We are quite unforgettable, my brother and I. Ask Legolas.

-Maybe I will.

Lindir laughed and kissed a smiling Elladan. He then kissed Elrohir. But Elladan was not finished teasing.

-I think we can be good enough to let you stay in our bed for the night; he said.

-That is a good thing for I fear I might not be able to walk until tomorrow morning.

-So, you are not running off to meet your mysterious suitor? Asked Elrohir.

-No tonight, no. However, now that I know what to expect, I might ask him out sometime.

-A word of advice: do not wait too long to do so. Who knows? This elf might be your soul mate. Do not let that chance pass you by, said Elladan.

-I will not.

*******

(Two weeks later)

Lindir looked down on his robe for the hundredth time this morning. He wanted to look perfect for what he was about to do. He was standing outside of a door; the door behind which his would-be lover was working. He was nervous, but he thought about what the twins had said to him that night. He did not want to let this chance passed him by. Lindir smiled. The twins were probably close to Lorien by now and who knew? Maybe when they returned, they would find him waiting for them next to the love of his life.

-Do not anticipate; first, you have to knock on the door, enter and ask him for dinner, he said to himself.

And knocked he did while he still had the courage. He heard the voice asking him to enter and he did so.

-Lindir! How good to see you this morning. May I help you in some way?

Lindir opened and closed his mouth. He thought he was probably looking like a fish out of water. Finally, the words left his mouth.

-Iwantedtoknowifyouwouldhavedinnerwithme.

-Excuse me?

-I wanted to know if you would have dinner with me.

-Today?

-Yes.

-I would be delighted.

-Really?

-Of course. I am looking forward to it.

Lindir smiled and look into Lord Erestor's dark eyes. He saw that they were full of promises.

La fin.