Lonely Hearts

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A? N: One more chapie. Some angst in this chapter so I must warn ya. Review if you like. Mucho love from me, kiki g.
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A wedding day came upon the Rivendell but for some there was no joy in the air. Two lords stood across of each other, exchanging their vows, but there was nothing visible on their face that would approve of this bond. They were tricked into it and they were not happy about this at all.


The vows were recited by Thranduil and after he was finished, he waited for them to seal this bond with the kiss. None of them moved even an inch toward each other and Thranduil gave up, telling them that they were done. Tidew almost laughed at them but she kept her gracefulness intact, knowing it would be rude to tease a newly married couple.

Inside of the hall, many elves drank to this marriage but a married couple did not. They sat on the chair, still as the statues, not even acknowledging each others presence.

A night came upon them and they knew they had to retire, but none of them even tried to get up. They were in denial and they didn't want to deal with this thought about the wedding night.

Many elves didn't pay attention to them, so drunken they were and so taken by their celebration. But one person did in fact notice them and that person was Tidew. She walked toward them and she bowed to them, sitting down on a free chair beside Elrond.

"It is time for you to leave this company, my Lords and to retrieve to your quarters. It's almost eleven o'clock." She grinned.

"Are you on some kind of the mission to make my life bitter, wench." Arthon hissed at her.

"I am just stating the obvious fact, my Lord." She smiled at them, as she gripped the Elrond's hand; giving him a silent comfort."
Elrond just stared ahead, not listening to his husband's bickering he shared with his ex wife. He didn't find this amusing at all. He was married again but this time to a male elf; a male elf who was named Arthon-the impossible elf.

He stood up and without a single word he retrieved himself from the Main Hall, leaving Arthon at the table. He went to his quarters and he sat on the bed; pondering what to do to stop this marriage from going any further.

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El
Elrohir was angry. He was angry at his brother and he was angry at his stubborn ways. Every time he tried to talk to him, Elladan would avoid him. Even today, on their Ada's wedding he acted coldly toward his own brother.

Elrohir's eyes followed Elladan as he went outside, with the young servant by his side. He was too drunk and he ignored his manners, following his twin to his room. Elrohir knew that his twin wanted to share his room with that servant tonight and he didn't care if he was intruding.

"Elrohir what are you doing here. Get out of my room right now." Elladan yelled at his twin, and he tried to show him out, but Elrohir was too stubborn to leave. He kept gazing at his twin and the jealousy he felt in his heart was shown on his face.

A young servant boy stared at both of them in confusion until Elrohir got him by the hand, showing him out of the Elladan's room.

"Elrohir, how dare you." Elladan yelled in disbelief and he came closer to his drunken twin, showing a dangerous expression on his face.

Elrohir met his eyes, but in them there was no malice. He just wanted to talk to Elladan, to find out what was going on.

"I am sorry but we need to talk, Elladan. You can have your. .. your servant later." He said that last sentence with a bitter voice. He was jealous and confused and he wondered why was his brother treating him this way.

"Elrohir, we have nothing to say to each other. You want my love and I do not want to love you in a way that is forbiden.I only want to love you as my brother.I am sorry but I have thought about this and I have made my decision. We cannot be more than brothers, Elrohir."

Elrohir's jaw was opened wide and he shook his head in disbelief.

"What about those times when I took care of you after Valandil's death. What about those touches and kisses? What about that? Was that wrong too? Do you regret it? Is that why you are withdrawing from me?" Elrohir asked these questions with an icy voice, facing his brother with the same look Elladan gave him a minute ago.

"I am sorry for leading you on, but both of us know that this is wrong. Either accept me as your brother or we should go our separate ways. I cannot love you as a lover, Elrohir. I just can't." Elrohir didn't want to hear this. He closed his ears and he reached for a door knob. He opened the door and stumbling, he ran away. He didn't want to hear anything his brother had said a seconds ago, but he couldn't avoid his twin's voice that rang inside of his head.


His world started spinning and he slumped his body against the tree, sitting down on the soft grass beneath him. Loving his brother had finally crushed him and those broken pieces would be the end of him. He cursed himself for being so weak and for falling a love with the one who shared his blood and his soul. But now that soul had been broken into the two pieces and no one could fix a damage which love have done to him. No one could fix him but his brother.


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Arthon sat on the chair and he looked up at the sleeping Elrond. It was one o clock in the morning and neither of them even talked about consummating this marriage tonight. He knew they had to do it before the dawn, but he lacked a courage to start anything yet.

He approached the bed and he sat upon it, pulling the blanket off the other elf's body. Elrond's eyes snapped open when he felt some movement on his bed, looking upon the invading elf who sat beside him.

"What are you doing Arthon?" Elrond asked him while he sat up on the elbows.

"Why are you asking me what am I doing, when you know it's our wedding night. Can't you figure it " Ar" Arthon smirked.


"You are not touching me Arthon. I will cut your hands off if you do so."

Elrond said coldly and he pushed Arthon off his bed, making the other one fall on his ass with a loud thud.

"Why! You, you... Arghhh. Don't you ever push me away. Do you hear." Arthon stood up from a floor and he found himself on the bed again, pulling the other one toward him and making him face him.

"Arthon you are touching me. That is not allowed." Elrond hissed at him.

"Well, husband. We are supposed to touch each other tonight." Arthon chuckled coldly as he fumbled around the Elrond's sleeping robe.

"Arthon I am warning you. Hands off."
Elrond glared at his husband and he tried to dislodge the other's intruding hands.

"No one refuses me and neither will you, Lord Elrond." Arthon's hands finally unbuttoned the Elrond's robe and he pulled it off the other's body, surprising Elrond with his sudden action.

Elrond tried to get his robe back from the other's grip but he found himself getting closer to the Arthon's body.

"Give me my robe back, Arthon

"No." Arthon said while his fingers traveled around the Elrond's torso.

Elrond's hand pushed those fingers away and finally he lost his patience as he started to yell at his husband.

"Stop touching me Arthon. I am not some cheap harlot you can use overnight. I don't care it's our wedding night, because this what you are planning to do is not going to happen."

Elrond got up from his bed, clad only in the sleeping leggings, reaching for the cup of water located on his night table.

Arthon grinned and he stood up too, while his eyes showed a mischievous streak.
Suddenly Arthon's body jumped upon the other elf, knocking Elrond off his feet, as he found himself on the floor with the Arthon on top of him.

"Never underestimate me, Elrond. I will do as I wish tonight." Arthon sneered at his captive elf.

"The hell you will." Elrond's body reacted to this sudden violent action and his left thigh became loose. He kicked the other one, pushing him off of him. He crawled to the other corner and he stood up, but out of the sudden he found himself on the floorin, in, with the Arthon's body a top of him again.

He reached for a large book that was laying on the floor and he tried to hit the other one with it, but Arthon was quicker than him because he knew what the other one was about.

Trapped on the floor beneath his husband was a live nightmare but at the same time it was also a dream. How many times had Elrond wanted this but he would never admit it to himself.

Arthon pinned his hands on the floor and he sneered again, knowing well enough that he had a complete control over Elrond right now.

He reached for his discarded tunic and with an expert fingers he began tying those slender hands with it, feeling that the other one was struggling to get him off.

"Comfortable?" Arthon asked.

"I will be when you untie me, you filth." Elrond said with the icy tone, while he tried to untie the knot on his hands.

"I'll untie you when I am done with you, my dear husband."

"And I will kill you when you do so." Elrond said with the hatred in his voice. Arthon gagged Elrond's lips with the piece of the silky material, setting himself on the satisfying task ahead of him.


Arthon was not scared of the Elrond's threats. He found them quite amusing instead. His fingers untied the others sleeping leggings, working on his own trousers at the same time.
He didn't dare to tease the fuming Elrond, so he moved his head toward the others nipples, kissing and sucking on them lightly.

He wanted for this to be a quickest fuck he had ever had, so he reached for the oil that stood on the night table. He oiled his fingers and he traced the pattern over the others puckered flesh, while his lips moved over the Elrond's erection.

He licked the hard head and he pushed his finger inside of the others tightness, hearing an incoherent curses behind the Elrond's gag.

Arthon sucked in the head of a cock and he played with it mercilessly, pushing the invading digit deeper inside the elf's body.

He added a second finger to his task while his tongue swirled around the hard cock, hearing Elrond's moans as he continued torturing the captive elf.

His third finger was in too, and he was surprised to feel that Elrond was tight. He knew that Elrond wasn't a virgin because he was a High Kings lover for many years, but this was puzzling. Did Elrond sleep with the males before him; he wondered.

He stretched the other one with his fingers just to make sure he wouldn't hurt Elrond. His blood was hot in his veins and his control was gone, as he saw Elrond writhing on his fingers, every time he would manage to hit that secret spot.

He oiled his cock and he positioned it right above the guardian ring, waiting for a right opportunity to push inside. His hips moved a little forward and his cock went inside, probing the surprising tightness.

He moved in very slowly, hissing at the squeezing sensation. His body started moving in the medium rhythm, closing his eyes at the pleasure he felt fucking the other one. Elrond felt so tight and so good, and he didn't want for this to end, but he knew that he wouldn't last for too long. This tightness was unbearable.

Elrond on the other hand was cursing his husband inside of his mind. He felt a pain and pleasure, but the second one was overruling the first every time Arthon would manage to hit his secret spot.

He knew that he was enjoying this too much. He wanted to hate Arthon for doing this to him but he couldn't. He was lost in this circle of lust and he knew he had surrendered to this passion for now.

Arthon's hips moved faster and faster until they slammed into the other elf. His hand gripped the Elrond's hard shaft and Arthon felt that his husband was approaching his release.

With one last thrust he surrendered himself to his release, pushing Elrond to do the same as he stroked his flesh. For a long time he stayed like this, inside of the other elf; coming to his senses only when he felt the other's cold gaze upon him. He pulled the silky gag off the others lips, seeing a small drop of blood on the Elrond's lower lip. He met the Elrond's gaze and he grinned at him, releasing the words that lit Elrond's anger even more.

"Was it good for you as it was for me, love."

TBC.............................