Love Declared

Title: Love Abounds
Author: Janalynn27
Fandom: LOTR
Characters: Elrond/Haldir, Elladan/Elrohir/Orophin
Prompt: 10. Bath
Word Count: 1437
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Twincest and explicit sex between consenting males.
Beta: Me, Myself, and I
Disclaimer: The characters are not mine. They belong to the estate
of J.R.R. Tolkien. No disrespect is intended and no profit is being
made.
Author's Note: This was written for the lj community 25fluffyfics
and sequel to Love Appeased


Love Abounds


Elrond walked towards the training grounds in search of his
melethron (m. lover). When he rounded the corner, he found that a
small crowd had gathered as they watched Haldir, Rúmil, and Orophin
sparring with Glorfindel, Elrohir, and Elladan. Elrond smiled when
Haldir was able to back Glorfindel up a few feet, quite proud of his
skill. The sparing went on for many more minutes until the twins
with their uncanny ability to move as one, managed to disarm Rúmil
and Orophin, leaving only Haldir and Glorfindel still locked in
battle.

Haldir was getting tired, but he would never admit such a thing.
He knew that his skill was no where near that of the mighty Balrog
Slayer, but he was at least so far, able to hold his own. Suddenly
the hairs on the back of his neck rose and he knew without seeing
him, that Elrond was there, somewhere in the crowd. This distraction
was all that Glorfindel needed and Haldir found himself looking up
at the Slayer from the flat of his back.

Glorfindel knew full well what had caused Haldir to drop his
guard, but he was quite impressed with the penneth's (young one's)
skill. He reached down and offered his hand, "Your skill is quite
formidable Marchwarden. Not many can stand against me for so long."

Haldir smiled at the praise and took Glorfindel's hand, "Hannon le
(Thank you) My Lord."

Elrond walk up to the group of warriors and looked them over,
their clothing covered in dirt with tears here and there. Finally he
arched his brow at his Seneschal, "Glorfindel, what have you done to
ionnath nín (my sons) and the Marchwardens? They look like they have
been rolling in the dirt!"

Elladan laughed, "Do not fret Ada (Daddy). Haldir and his brothers
were showing us some hand to hand combat techniques, and I dare say,
I was hard pressed to stave off their attacks."

Elrond smirked at his melethron who looked quite pleased with
himself. "Ah, so the Galadhrim do have something to teach us
Imladrihm."

Haldir narrowed his eyes as he crossed his arms over his chest and
just stared at Elrond, not saying a word. Elrond kept eye contact
until he could not contain his smile anymore and pulled Haldir to
his side and whispered in his ear, "I feel almost neglected
melethron. Why do you not show me this hand to hand combat technique
in private, hmmm?"

Haldir could not keep the blush from creeping across his cheeks
and he nodded before saying loudly, "I think we all need a bath!"

Elrond readily agreed, "Yes you do. Let us retire into the Last
Homely House."

They all walked together, talking about this and that until they
came to the hall that led to the offices and Glorfindel bid them
farewell. They were not ten paces down the hall when they heard
Erestor screech and they laughed as Glorfindel strode by with a
cursing Erestor thrown over his shoulder.

"Glorfindel, you put me down this instant, you…you warg's arse!"

Glorfindel reached up and cupped his hervenn's (husband's)
buttocks and said, "I am in need of a bath and the loving attentions
of my spouse."

Rúmil cleared his throat and said goodbye over his shoulder,
heading down another corridor. He suddenly had a great need for a
certain Minstrel. Orophin shook his head and laughed as he watched
his brother Rúmil hurry away. Suddenly he gasped in surprise as he
was pulled into the twins' chamber, neither Elladan nor Elrohir
saying goodbye to their Adar (Father) or Haldir.

Elrond just arched his brow at his ionnath's chamber door for a
moment then he grabbed Haldir's arm and quickened their pace before
he took his melethron right there in the hallway.

Orophin found himself pinned in between the two Peredhil and he
moaned as his clothes were quickly discarded and kisses and caresses
were applied to his bared skin. "I was nearly driven to distraction
when I watched you wrestling with my brother," Elrohir whispered
huskily into Orophin's ear.

Elladan pressed up against Orophin's front and he took the
Warden's mouth in a heated kiss, running his hand through Elrohir's
hair at the same time. Finally he pulled back enough to stammer
out, "Bath…we need a bath."

They managed to make it into the bathing chamber without losing
bodily contact. When Elladan turned and started the taps to the tub,
Elrohir took his turn kissing Orophin, growling as he tasted his
brother on the Warden's lips. When he heard his twin say that the
bath was ready, Elrohir reluctantly released Orophin and turned the
Galadhel towards the tub.

Elladan held out his hands and helped Elrohir and Orophin into the
tub before pulling them both into his arms, seeking out both their
lips. Moaning as hands sought to touch his skin, he knew that he
could not last long at this pace and he broke the kiss and
gasped, "Bath…we need a bath."

Elrohir chuckled as he heard his brother reiterate the need of a
bath and seeing Orophin pout. A wicked smile crept to his face and
he took a cloth, soaping it up before starting to wash the Warden's
chest in leisurely strokes.

Elladan would know that smile anywhere and he knew that his
brother had something in mind so he decided that he would join in
the fun, by trying to drive his twin to distraction this time.
Taking a cloth, he started to wash Elrohir's back, slowly moving in
circles. When he moved the cloth underwater, he let it slip from his
hand and he pressed his fingers in between his brother's cheeks.

Elrohir instinctively pressed back against Elladan's questing
fingers and he hissed as his twin nipped at his neck. Placing his
hand behind Orophin's neck, he brought him forward and captured his
lips before he moved out from in between Elladan and the Galadhel.
Breathing heavily, he said to Orophin, "I want to watch as you take
Elladan."

Orophin's already heavy arousal jumped at the thought of sinking
into the Peredhel but he wanted both his melethryn (pl. m. lover),
and he asked, "What of you?"

Elladan smiled at their melethron's care for both of them and he
ran his hand down Orophin's chest as he said, "Oh, I think my
brother will not be watching for long, is that right Elrohir?"

"Oh you are indeed correct brother, but I want to watch for a
bit," Elrohir said as he urged Orophin to start to prepare his twin.

The desire that flowed in Orophin's veins and the approving moans
from Elrohir as he started stretching Elladan for his taking drove
all thought from the Galadhel. Soon he was sinking into Elladan's
tight heat and he had to pause when he was totally sheathed so he
would not spend right then and there.

Elrohir thought that his twin and Orophin were so beautiful
together. Their mutual moans and sighs brought his passion to new
heights and he ran his fingers over his nipples before taking hold
of his cock. He watched as Elladan arched back against Orophin and
he soon found that he could not wait any longer. Quickly preparing
Orophin, he hissed as he slid inside his melethron, desperately
grasping his brother's hips, needing a connection to them both. Soon
they were moving as one, and their thrusts became urgent as they
soared towards the peak together.

Elladan knew that he could not hold out any longer and he stroked
his arousal and moaned, "I am coming!"

The tightening of Elladan's muscles around his member brought
about Orophin's orgasm and he roared out his release, bringing
Elrohir with him. They leaned against once another, a jumble of
limbs, as they tried to regain their breaths. Finally it was Elladan
who stirred first, which brought chuckles from the other two.

"Bath…I think we need another bath."

~~~~~~

Elrond closed the door to his chambers and pushed Haldir up
against it as he claimed his lips. When air was in desperate need,
he pulled back and said, "Now how about you show me those hand to
hand techniques."

Haldir backed Elrond up as he started to pull at his melethron's
clothes and he replied, "What about my bath?"

Elrond tripped Haldir, following him down to the floor. He
straddled his meleth's (love's) waist and pinned his arms on either
side of his head. Nipping Haldir's chin he said, "No sense taking a
bath when we are just going to get dirty again."

Haldir flipped Elrond onto his back and growled, "Then let the
training commence!"

TBC