Nymph of the Forest
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Lord of the Rings Movies › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
7
Views:
6,607
Reviews:
12
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
1
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I do not own the Lord of the Rings book series and movie series, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Part 4B
***For warnings, please see Part 1***
Waiting for the expected pain of a raw entry, Elrond screamed in surprise, when he felt something wet and wiggly touch his entrance. Opening his eyes, Elrond hissed in pleasure at seeing Erestor's bowed dark head lowered between his thighs.
Elrond tried squirming, as the tip of Erestor's warm tongue touched him more firmly, but because of his securely placed bonds, Elrond was unable to move even an inch.
Erestor held onto his Lord's hips tightly, as he forced his tongue deeply into Elrond's scorching core, and he was satisfied when he heard the Elf Lord scream again.
Attempting to buck his hips, Elrond was forcefully held in place, as an impossibly long tongue, repeatedly speared into his passage.
Elrond thrashed his head from side to side, unbridled desire running unchecked through his body, as he was so sweetly and ruthlessly plundered by Erestor tongue.
Silver tracks of tears coursed down his pale cheeks, as a pleasure he had never know before ripped up his spine, and Elrond screamed again as his pearly white seed shot onto his stomach.
Elrond laid panting in a daze, never noticing the dark head that lifted up from between his thighs, and the dark eyes that glowed the same color as the ring of air upon Elrond's hand.
Elrond never felt the gentle hands that slipped under his backside, or felt the hands gently lifting his hips slightly in the air, but he did feel it as something hard and blunt pressed against his throughly lubricated entrance.
"No...stop....." Elrond hissed out in a strain whisper, as that hardness slowly filled him beyond anything he had ever experienced before.
Staring into the dark eyes of Erestor in a daze, as the creature pressed his length entirely into his passage, it took a few seconds for his brain to register that there was no pain.
Elrond's eyes was drawn away from Erestor's softly glowing eyes, as he finally realized that Vilya was glowing the same soft glow as the creature's eyes.
That is when it dawned on Elrond, there was no pain because Vilya had protected it's Master, and somehow Erestor had triggered it into action.
Elrond's musings was soon cut short, as a tentative thrust was giving by Erestor's hips, and Elrond dropped his head back to the grassy platform with a soft moan of pleasure.
Finally he surrendered to what the Erestor creature was doing, this act had to be right, or Vilya would never have sanctioned it, much rather assisted this creature.
"Now you understand, now you can learn to feel again. Learn to love again.." Erestor said, as he gently thrust again into the molten cavern.
Elrond closed his eyes, moaning needfully every time Erestor would gently thrust into his body, and Elrond opened all his senses to what he was experiencing.
Elrond could feel the trees singing to them, the water laughing softly at the joy he was feeling, and even the grass under him was gently caressing his back, as Erestor's gentle thrusts rocked him.
Turning his senses towards the creature, Elrond felt the creature's joy and pleasure as he moved within his body, but there was something else there as well.....a secret.
When his mind touched on that secret, Elrond's eyes snapped open in shock, and the Erestor creature suddenly stopped cold within him.
"You should not have done that, Lord Elrond. Now I must take that knowledge from you." Erestor said, as he withdrew almost completely.
Before Elrond could say anything, Erestor suddenly thrust hard into his body, the creature's thighs slapping against his backside, and Elrond lost the power of speech all together, as he screamed in pleasure.
Erestor's pace was just shy of being brutal, but the creature was careful not to cause harm, as he so carnally took him completely.
Leaning over Elrond pinned body, the Elf Lord was helpless to stop the creature from placing his hands on either side of Elrond's head.
"Please.....don't...."Elrond begged, as he watched those softly glowing eyes gaze down upon him, even as Erestor continued to ravish his body.
The creature gazed down sorrowfully into the grey depths he so loved, but his secret could never be known, not even to the one he had lost his heart too so many centuries before.
"I am sorry.....my love.." Erestor whispered out, as he watched Elrond arch his head back, and released a agonized scream of sorrow, even as he reached his climax again.
Sobbing as he released his own seed into his lover's body, the Erestor creature focused his mind on Elrond's, and took the memory of this night from his love's mind.
Elrond released another scream, this time one of denial, as he slumped into unconsciousness under Erestor.
Gently pulling out of his love's body, as he released Elrond from his bindings with a wave of his hand, the creature gazed longingly at Elrond for a moment, before he turned and ran into the forest.
(In the Last Homely Home)
"GLORFINDEL WAKE UP!!!!" Glorfindel awoke with a start, to a screaming Chief Adviser slapping his head.
Glorfindel shot out of his chair, looking for the invading army of orcs that he was sure the Chief Adviser was screaming at him for. But seeing nothing was amiss, Glorfindel turned his glaring cobalt eyes towards Erestor.
"What is it prune?" Glorfindel growled out, as he sheathed the dagger he did not remember pulling upon his rude awaking.
"Shut up, and listen for once, you over grown menace to all Elven virtue!" Erestor hissed out in his normally cold voice.
"Lord Elrond has not returned yet, and I have heard screams coming from the nearby forest! You must go find him!" The chief Adviser growled out, as he all but shoved the Balrog-Slayer out the door.
Glorfindel did not need any more information, and he took off at a run, "Notify the guards!" Glorfindel called out over his shoulder, as he ran down the hallway.
Erestor nearly collapsed in relief against the wall, as he watched the Slayer turn the corner, then was no longer in sight.
"Find him Glorfindel,.....please find him..." Erestor said in a near prayer to the Valar, as he moved down the hallway, to do as Glorfindel asked.
TBC
Darkladyd
** See I promised to have this out tonight!! Hehe, anybody figure out what is going on yet?? The secret of the Nymph will be revealed in the next part!! So no more arrows or pitchforks! Or I will not tell you who or what the Nymph is!! nahnahnah.....******
****I am beginning to wonder if I should continue this fic, because I have not gotten a single review...... Please let me know what you think?****
Waiting for the expected pain of a raw entry, Elrond screamed in surprise, when he felt something wet and wiggly touch his entrance. Opening his eyes, Elrond hissed in pleasure at seeing Erestor's bowed dark head lowered between his thighs.
Elrond tried squirming, as the tip of Erestor's warm tongue touched him more firmly, but because of his securely placed bonds, Elrond was unable to move even an inch.
Erestor held onto his Lord's hips tightly, as he forced his tongue deeply into Elrond's scorching core, and he was satisfied when he heard the Elf Lord scream again.
Attempting to buck his hips, Elrond was forcefully held in place, as an impossibly long tongue, repeatedly speared into his passage.
Elrond thrashed his head from side to side, unbridled desire running unchecked through his body, as he was so sweetly and ruthlessly plundered by Erestor tongue.
Silver tracks of tears coursed down his pale cheeks, as a pleasure he had never know before ripped up his spine, and Elrond screamed again as his pearly white seed shot onto his stomach.
Elrond laid panting in a daze, never noticing the dark head that lifted up from between his thighs, and the dark eyes that glowed the same color as the ring of air upon Elrond's hand.
Elrond never felt the gentle hands that slipped under his backside, or felt the hands gently lifting his hips slightly in the air, but he did feel it as something hard and blunt pressed against his throughly lubricated entrance.
"No...stop....." Elrond hissed out in a strain whisper, as that hardness slowly filled him beyond anything he had ever experienced before.
Staring into the dark eyes of Erestor in a daze, as the creature pressed his length entirely into his passage, it took a few seconds for his brain to register that there was no pain.
Elrond's eyes was drawn away from Erestor's softly glowing eyes, as he finally realized that Vilya was glowing the same soft glow as the creature's eyes.
That is when it dawned on Elrond, there was no pain because Vilya had protected it's Master, and somehow Erestor had triggered it into action.
Elrond's musings was soon cut short, as a tentative thrust was giving by Erestor's hips, and Elrond dropped his head back to the grassy platform with a soft moan of pleasure.
Finally he surrendered to what the Erestor creature was doing, this act had to be right, or Vilya would never have sanctioned it, much rather assisted this creature.
"Now you understand, now you can learn to feel again. Learn to love again.." Erestor said, as he gently thrust again into the molten cavern.
Elrond closed his eyes, moaning needfully every time Erestor would gently thrust into his body, and Elrond opened all his senses to what he was experiencing.
Elrond could feel the trees singing to them, the water laughing softly at the joy he was feeling, and even the grass under him was gently caressing his back, as Erestor's gentle thrusts rocked him.
Turning his senses towards the creature, Elrond felt the creature's joy and pleasure as he moved within his body, but there was something else there as well.....a secret.
When his mind touched on that secret, Elrond's eyes snapped open in shock, and the Erestor creature suddenly stopped cold within him.
"You should not have done that, Lord Elrond. Now I must take that knowledge from you." Erestor said, as he withdrew almost completely.
Before Elrond could say anything, Erestor suddenly thrust hard into his body, the creature's thighs slapping against his backside, and Elrond lost the power of speech all together, as he screamed in pleasure.
Erestor's pace was just shy of being brutal, but the creature was careful not to cause harm, as he so carnally took him completely.
Leaning over Elrond pinned body, the Elf Lord was helpless to stop the creature from placing his hands on either side of Elrond's head.
"Please.....don't...."Elrond begged, as he watched those softly glowing eyes gaze down upon him, even as Erestor continued to ravish his body.
The creature gazed down sorrowfully into the grey depths he so loved, but his secret could never be known, not even to the one he had lost his heart too so many centuries before.
"I am sorry.....my love.." Erestor whispered out, as he watched Elrond arch his head back, and released a agonized scream of sorrow, even as he reached his climax again.
Sobbing as he released his own seed into his lover's body, the Erestor creature focused his mind on Elrond's, and took the memory of this night from his love's mind.
Elrond released another scream, this time one of denial, as he slumped into unconsciousness under Erestor.
Gently pulling out of his love's body, as he released Elrond from his bindings with a wave of his hand, the creature gazed longingly at Elrond for a moment, before he turned and ran into the forest.
(In the Last Homely Home)
"GLORFINDEL WAKE UP!!!!" Glorfindel awoke with a start, to a screaming Chief Adviser slapping his head.
Glorfindel shot out of his chair, looking for the invading army of orcs that he was sure the Chief Adviser was screaming at him for. But seeing nothing was amiss, Glorfindel turned his glaring cobalt eyes towards Erestor.
"What is it prune?" Glorfindel growled out, as he sheathed the dagger he did not remember pulling upon his rude awaking.
"Shut up, and listen for once, you over grown menace to all Elven virtue!" Erestor hissed out in his normally cold voice.
"Lord Elrond has not returned yet, and I have heard screams coming from the nearby forest! You must go find him!" The chief Adviser growled out, as he all but shoved the Balrog-Slayer out the door.
Glorfindel did not need any more information, and he took off at a run, "Notify the guards!" Glorfindel called out over his shoulder, as he ran down the hallway.
Erestor nearly collapsed in relief against the wall, as he watched the Slayer turn the corner, then was no longer in sight.
"Find him Glorfindel,.....please find him..." Erestor said in a near prayer to the Valar, as he moved down the hallway, to do as Glorfindel asked.
TBC
Darkladyd
** See I promised to have this out tonight!! Hehe, anybody figure out what is going on yet?? The secret of the Nymph will be revealed in the next part!! So no more arrows or pitchforks! Or I will not tell you who or what the Nymph is!! nahnahnah.....******
****I am beginning to wonder if I should continue this fic, because I have not gotten a single review...... Please let me know what you think?****