Secerts in the Dark
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Secerts in the Dark: Chapter 6
A/N the word r war was told to me by a good friend to mean Master. If this is wrong please let me know and i will change it.
Figwit smiled at him as Elrohir finished latching him to the chains that he had worn, when Legolas had watched them. He wore a white gauzy robe and his head was covered with the same material. His golden hair was hung loosely around his face, for which he was happy, as his face was bright red from embarrassment. He had been told he was beautiful but he had always felt plain when compared to his father and older brothers. Fig touched his cheek through the material, “You truly look lovely Legolas, do not worry Elrond will be most pleased to see you and he will show you the joy of the act.”
Legolas felt his stomach knot, “But what if I don’t like the beating part, will he be upset?”
Elrohir walked behind Figwit and placed his arms around him, “Nay Legolas, he will be equally happy just to make love to you as he would with getting to use his toys on you. After all any of us wants is to make our partners happy, there are many times when we just hold each other.”
Legolas gave him a grateful smile and then look down, “I just hope I won’t disappoint him.”
Figwit grinned, “Don’t worry you worry you won’t and it is natural to feel that way. I know I did the first time I was with Elrohir and he was in no way disappointed.”
Elrohir smiled at him, “That was what almost a hundred years ago and he still does not disappoint me.”
Figwit was about to speak when they heard the door open and the two moved away from each other, to stand on either side of the Elrond’s present. He looked at them as he stepped into the room, a smile played upon his face and he stepped up to the person. He shook his head as he looked to his son then back to the prince, “Are you sure this is what you want to do Legola Mir Mirkwood?”
His tongue flicked over his pink lips and then looked up the lord, “Yes Lord Elrond, I want to do this.”
Elrond smiled as looked to Elrohir, “I take it this is why Glori and Erestor suddenly wanted to go on a hunt with King Thranduil.”
Elrohir gave a guilty smile, “Aye it is Adar, we knew that he wanted to try it and somehow all of us thought that you might like to be his first.”
He gave a chuckle as he removed the material from Legolas’s head and leaned close so that their lips were almost touching, “Do you wish for Elrohir and Figwit to stay or would you like to be alone?”
Legolas felt torn as he wanted for them to stay on one hand, feeling a friendship blossom between them and yet he was afraid that with other eyes that he would not be so free with his passion. He looked down at the floor as he spoke softly, “Nay I would rather it just be us.”
Figwit smiled, knowing how hard it was to allow others in the room when with the one you wanted for he had chosen the same when asked his first time with Elrohir. The two bowed to Elrond and then walked out of the room, happy in a way that they had been told go. Figwit wrapped his arm around his waist, “I think that our prince will find that he will not regret this choice.”
Elrohir smiled, “I agree for neither mother nor the high king long gone was ever heard to complain that they had chosen my father to be in their life.”
The two laughed as they made their way into the their room, already removing unwanted clothing as they did.
Elrond pressed his lips against Legolas, kissing him hard and pushed his tongue into the younger elf’s mouth. The taste he found there was sweet as the freshest strawberry and as the prince let out a stifled moan Elrond stepped back to look him over. He had to admit the prince matched his father in beauty and then looked deep into sapphire colored eyes, “Did Elrohir and Figwit go over the rules Legolas?”
Taking in a deep breath to calm his raging nerves and the feelings that had rushed over him from the kiss, “They told me some of what to expect, such as a word that will be used if it becomes to much to handle. That what happens in here stays between those that participated and that any and all wounds are to be treated unless otherwise asked.”
Elrond nodded and then stepped back, “There is a few more rules that should be understood. When in here you are expected to do as I say. You will not speak unless asked a direct question, only then you may answer. Now what word would you like to use?”
Legolas was so intent on just watching Elrond that he almost missed the question and then quickly answered, “Orc will do just fine, um what shall I call you?”
Elrond smiled, “Hadir will work just fine, pen-neth.”
He walked around Legolas and as he did he ran his hand over his flesh, smiling as he felt the younger one shiver from the touch. He was cerly gly going to enjoy this gift that had been given to him and as he stopped behind him, he gave one last piece of advice, “There is no weakness, Legolas to knowing when to stop, when it is beyond your endurance. I do not want you to continue if you are in to much pain.”
With that he slapped hard the firm flesh of Legolas’s ass and watched as Legolas tensed from the unexpected hit. He could hear the sudden intake of air from the other’s lips and hit the youth three more times as hard as he could. The sharp sound of the slap filled roo room, as did a groan from Legolas that was a mixture of both pain and pleasure. Smiling the elf lord moved away to take up a small whip of nine made of fine elven leather. Walking back over he teased Legolas’s body with a light teasing touch as he drug it down the prince’s lovely backside, “I will ask you to try and keep the screams down as much as possible as it could attract attention neither you nor I would want, do you understand my pet?”
Legolas nodded as he felt the touch of leather on his back, “Yes hadir.”
At least he had thought he did as he felt the first blow against his back from the whip cracked on his skin and he had to bite his lip to keep from crying out. He had always prided himself on the belief that he could handle anything and now he wondered if he could as another blow hit. His back arched from it and he could feel tears welling within his eyes as yet another fell and wa raa ragged breath he wondered if he should say the word. When the next blow hit, Legolas felt a tingle spread over his body, sliding down his body and then pooled itself between his thighs. A part of him felt ashamed as another blow struck and his length seemed to twitch as it did, causing him to become a little harder. He felt as if he was in another world as he heard a low moan that was almost a plead in the way it sounded and another blow fell, he jerked again and let out another moan, feeling himself harden fully.
Elrond was pleased at how well the prince was doing as he could sense at first that Legolas was having second thoughts. Not that he would have minded, he would have found other ways to gain their release. He walked away and set the small whip down grabbing up some small clamps before walking back over. Smiling as he stopped in frontthe the elf, he let one had drift down to tease a nipple, “You are doing well my pet, did you enjoy what happened to you?”
Legolas looked up at him, feeling slightly in a haze of warring feelings and what the touch of his nipples, he smiled, “Yes hadir I did enjoy it.”
Elrond nodded as he saw the proud erection standing at attention from the golden curls that lay at its base. He rubbed the small silver clamp over the nub that had risen from his administration of the nipple and when he heard Legolas sigh from pleasure he placed the clamp on nipple. A groan spilled his from his and Elrond did the same to the other, his eyes assessing how Legolas was doing, “Do you enjoy this?”
Legolas forced his eyes open and looked into Elrond’s even as a tear fell down his face, “I-I am not sure hadir.”
Elrond flicked one of the clamps and heard a chocked sort of groan, “Do you wish to stop.”
“No- saes do not stop.” Legolas whispered as the pain shot through him that heightened the pleasure that was surging through him. His head feel back as he felt Elrond’s hand upon his hardness rubbing it even as he gave a small twist to the clamp.
“Very well pet we shall continue with your lesson.” Elrond said calm and then knelt down in front of the chained elf, then licked the seeping precum from the tip of Legolas’s cock.
Legolas groaned softly as he felt that tongue slid over the tip and then cried out a little more loudly than he had meant to as Elrond took him deep into his mouth. Looking down he found sig sight more erotic than any dream he had as the dark haired elf pulled nearly off of it before slipping it back into his wet mouth. Elrond continued to suck upon the length enough that his cheeks hallowed as he slipped a finger around and slowly slide it into the tight hole. He looked up when Legolas took a hissing breath in from the new sensation and slowly wiggled it in the virgin hole. He crooked the finger and found the bundle of nerves that he was sure that Legolas didn’t even know that he had in him. Legolas let out a small whimper of pleasure as he thrusted into Elrond’s mouth, burying himself deeper.
Elrond add another finger, scissoring them so that the passage was well prepared for what he was going to do next. He slipped him out of his mouth and then slowly stood up before him. Legolas looked to him pleading as Elrond kissed him agand tnd then ed aed around him. Releasing the elf from the bonds he caught his body before he fell to the floor.
“I think this position well be best for your first time lovely one.” Elrond whispered as he moved Legolas on his hands and k. El. Elrond had a bottle of oil near and slicked his length before he position himself behind the young prince. Smiling he ran a hand down Legolas’s back and then pushed into the protesting flesh.
Legolas shook from the pain that filled his body but fought the urge to move away from the elf lord. A sigh escaped his throat as Elrond paused long enough to allow his body to get used to the feeling of his hardness in his body. Looking over his shoulder, his blue eyes begged him to continue and he moaned as Elrond slide almost out of his body before shoving int into him. Legolas hissed slightly again and thought maybe he had been lied to till Elrond moved his angle of attack and hit that spot deep inside. Groaning he began to move with Elrond, his body on fire even before Elrond reached around and began to stroke him. Several moments of pure bliss washed over him in waves before the young prince fell over the edge and carried Elrond with him. A cry of passion spilled from his lips as he felt the warm seed of Elrond’s fill his body and he collapsed from it all.
“You were wonderful Legolas, thank you.” Elrond whispered as he gathered the younger elf into his arms and kissed him.
Legolas smiled at him and touched his face, “Thank you Elrond, that was better than I dreamed about.”
Elrond lifted his body easily and carried him over to his bed, laying him gently on his bed. Moving so he laid next to him, Elrond whispered softly, “You are welcomed to join anytime you want or to have me to yourself if you desire.”
Legolas grinned and rolled so he could look into those grey eyes that he adored, “I feel the same way melethron.”
Elrond smiled and held him close, “Shh now get some sleep lovely Legolas and maybe I will let you take me next.”
His smile widen even as his eyes lost their normal shine to sleep and the dreams he had were even better than before, with him on top of the beautiful Noldoran elf lord.
Elrohir peeked into his father’s room when he heard the noise stop and looked to his father to see how he was doing. Elrond just smiled, not bothering to look over, “You did well my son and yes you and Elladan may have your lovers back now.”
Elrohir closed the door and Elrond could hear him run off as Legolas stirred enough to look at him, “It’s nothing, Elrohir wanted to make sure that you were fine.”
Legolas snuggled closer to his body and murmured, “You have a good family.”
“Yes I do.” He kissed his forehead and then joined him in sleep, happy for once that Mirkwood was in his house.
The End (well at least for now)
Note: I wanted to give a special thanks to a good friend that has always had time to listen to my ideas on my fics and to reading them. No she didn't beta she was just always kind enough to read them and for being supportive. My friend always helpful and the world would be better if we had more like you. Thank you the one that plays the Rumil to my Haldir on dreams.
Figwit smiled at him as Elrohir finished latching him to the chains that he had worn, when Legolas had watched them. He wore a white gauzy robe and his head was covered with the same material. His golden hair was hung loosely around his face, for which he was happy, as his face was bright red from embarrassment. He had been told he was beautiful but he had always felt plain when compared to his father and older brothers. Fig touched his cheek through the material, “You truly look lovely Legolas, do not worry Elrond will be most pleased to see you and he will show you the joy of the act.”
Legolas felt his stomach knot, “But what if I don’t like the beating part, will he be upset?”
Elrohir walked behind Figwit and placed his arms around him, “Nay Legolas, he will be equally happy just to make love to you as he would with getting to use his toys on you. After all any of us wants is to make our partners happy, there are many times when we just hold each other.”
Legolas gave him a grateful smile and then look down, “I just hope I won’t disappoint him.”
Figwit grinned, “Don’t worry you worry you won’t and it is natural to feel that way. I know I did the first time I was with Elrohir and he was in no way disappointed.”
Elrohir smiled at him, “That was what almost a hundred years ago and he still does not disappoint me.”
Figwit was about to speak when they heard the door open and the two moved away from each other, to stand on either side of the Elrond’s present. He looked at them as he stepped into the room, a smile played upon his face and he stepped up to the person. He shook his head as he looked to his son then back to the prince, “Are you sure this is what you want to do Legola Mir Mirkwood?”
His tongue flicked over his pink lips and then looked up the lord, “Yes Lord Elrond, I want to do this.”
Elrond smiled as looked to Elrohir, “I take it this is why Glori and Erestor suddenly wanted to go on a hunt with King Thranduil.”
Elrohir gave a guilty smile, “Aye it is Adar, we knew that he wanted to try it and somehow all of us thought that you might like to be his first.”
He gave a chuckle as he removed the material from Legolas’s head and leaned close so that their lips were almost touching, “Do you wish for Elrohir and Figwit to stay or would you like to be alone?”
Legolas felt torn as he wanted for them to stay on one hand, feeling a friendship blossom between them and yet he was afraid that with other eyes that he would not be so free with his passion. He looked down at the floor as he spoke softly, “Nay I would rather it just be us.”
Figwit smiled, knowing how hard it was to allow others in the room when with the one you wanted for he had chosen the same when asked his first time with Elrohir. The two bowed to Elrond and then walked out of the room, happy in a way that they had been told go. Figwit wrapped his arm around his waist, “I think that our prince will find that he will not regret this choice.”
Elrohir smiled, “I agree for neither mother nor the high king long gone was ever heard to complain that they had chosen my father to be in their life.”
The two laughed as they made their way into the their room, already removing unwanted clothing as they did.
Elrond pressed his lips against Legolas, kissing him hard and pushed his tongue into the younger elf’s mouth. The taste he found there was sweet as the freshest strawberry and as the prince let out a stifled moan Elrond stepped back to look him over. He had to admit the prince matched his father in beauty and then looked deep into sapphire colored eyes, “Did Elrohir and Figwit go over the rules Legolas?”
Taking in a deep breath to calm his raging nerves and the feelings that had rushed over him from the kiss, “They told me some of what to expect, such as a word that will be used if it becomes to much to handle. That what happens in here stays between those that participated and that any and all wounds are to be treated unless otherwise asked.”
Elrond nodded and then stepped back, “There is a few more rules that should be understood. When in here you are expected to do as I say. You will not speak unless asked a direct question, only then you may answer. Now what word would you like to use?”
Legolas was so intent on just watching Elrond that he almost missed the question and then quickly answered, “Orc will do just fine, um what shall I call you?”
Elrond smiled, “Hadir will work just fine, pen-neth.”
He walked around Legolas and as he did he ran his hand over his flesh, smiling as he felt the younger one shiver from the touch. He was cerly gly going to enjoy this gift that had been given to him and as he stopped behind him, he gave one last piece of advice, “There is no weakness, Legolas to knowing when to stop, when it is beyond your endurance. I do not want you to continue if you are in to much pain.”
With that he slapped hard the firm flesh of Legolas’s ass and watched as Legolas tensed from the unexpected hit. He could hear the sudden intake of air from the other’s lips and hit the youth three more times as hard as he could. The sharp sound of the slap filled roo room, as did a groan from Legolas that was a mixture of both pain and pleasure. Smiling the elf lord moved away to take up a small whip of nine made of fine elven leather. Walking back over he teased Legolas’s body with a light teasing touch as he drug it down the prince’s lovely backside, “I will ask you to try and keep the screams down as much as possible as it could attract attention neither you nor I would want, do you understand my pet?”
Legolas nodded as he felt the touch of leather on his back, “Yes hadir.”
At least he had thought he did as he felt the first blow against his back from the whip cracked on his skin and he had to bite his lip to keep from crying out. He had always prided himself on the belief that he could handle anything and now he wondered if he could as another blow hit. His back arched from it and he could feel tears welling within his eyes as yet another fell and wa raa ragged breath he wondered if he should say the word. When the next blow hit, Legolas felt a tingle spread over his body, sliding down his body and then pooled itself between his thighs. A part of him felt ashamed as another blow struck and his length seemed to twitch as it did, causing him to become a little harder. He felt as if he was in another world as he heard a low moan that was almost a plead in the way it sounded and another blow fell, he jerked again and let out another moan, feeling himself harden fully.
Elrond was pleased at how well the prince was doing as he could sense at first that Legolas was having second thoughts. Not that he would have minded, he would have found other ways to gain their release. He walked away and set the small whip down grabbing up some small clamps before walking back over. Smiling as he stopped in frontthe the elf, he let one had drift down to tease a nipple, “You are doing well my pet, did you enjoy what happened to you?”
Legolas looked up at him, feeling slightly in a haze of warring feelings and what the touch of his nipples, he smiled, “Yes hadir I did enjoy it.”
Elrond nodded as he saw the proud erection standing at attention from the golden curls that lay at its base. He rubbed the small silver clamp over the nub that had risen from his administration of the nipple and when he heard Legolas sigh from pleasure he placed the clamp on nipple. A groan spilled his from his and Elrond did the same to the other, his eyes assessing how Legolas was doing, “Do you enjoy this?”
Legolas forced his eyes open and looked into Elrond’s even as a tear fell down his face, “I-I am not sure hadir.”
Elrond flicked one of the clamps and heard a chocked sort of groan, “Do you wish to stop.”
“No- saes do not stop.” Legolas whispered as the pain shot through him that heightened the pleasure that was surging through him. His head feel back as he felt Elrond’s hand upon his hardness rubbing it even as he gave a small twist to the clamp.
“Very well pet we shall continue with your lesson.” Elrond said calm and then knelt down in front of the chained elf, then licked the seeping precum from the tip of Legolas’s cock.
Legolas groaned softly as he felt that tongue slid over the tip and then cried out a little more loudly than he had meant to as Elrond took him deep into his mouth. Looking down he found sig sight more erotic than any dream he had as the dark haired elf pulled nearly off of it before slipping it back into his wet mouth. Elrond continued to suck upon the length enough that his cheeks hallowed as he slipped a finger around and slowly slide it into the tight hole. He looked up when Legolas took a hissing breath in from the new sensation and slowly wiggled it in the virgin hole. He crooked the finger and found the bundle of nerves that he was sure that Legolas didn’t even know that he had in him. Legolas let out a small whimper of pleasure as he thrusted into Elrond’s mouth, burying himself deeper.
Elrond add another finger, scissoring them so that the passage was well prepared for what he was going to do next. He slipped him out of his mouth and then slowly stood up before him. Legolas looked to him pleading as Elrond kissed him agand tnd then ed aed around him. Releasing the elf from the bonds he caught his body before he fell to the floor.
“I think this position well be best for your first time lovely one.” Elrond whispered as he moved Legolas on his hands and k. El. Elrond had a bottle of oil near and slicked his length before he position himself behind the young prince. Smiling he ran a hand down Legolas’s back and then pushed into the protesting flesh.
Legolas shook from the pain that filled his body but fought the urge to move away from the elf lord. A sigh escaped his throat as Elrond paused long enough to allow his body to get used to the feeling of his hardness in his body. Looking over his shoulder, his blue eyes begged him to continue and he moaned as Elrond slide almost out of his body before shoving int into him. Legolas hissed slightly again and thought maybe he had been lied to till Elrond moved his angle of attack and hit that spot deep inside. Groaning he began to move with Elrond, his body on fire even before Elrond reached around and began to stroke him. Several moments of pure bliss washed over him in waves before the young prince fell over the edge and carried Elrond with him. A cry of passion spilled from his lips as he felt the warm seed of Elrond’s fill his body and he collapsed from it all.
“You were wonderful Legolas, thank you.” Elrond whispered as he gathered the younger elf into his arms and kissed him.
Legolas smiled at him and touched his face, “Thank you Elrond, that was better than I dreamed about.”
Elrond lifted his body easily and carried him over to his bed, laying him gently on his bed. Moving so he laid next to him, Elrond whispered softly, “You are welcomed to join anytime you want or to have me to yourself if you desire.”
Legolas grinned and rolled so he could look into those grey eyes that he adored, “I feel the same way melethron.”
Elrond smiled and held him close, “Shh now get some sleep lovely Legolas and maybe I will let you take me next.”
His smile widen even as his eyes lost their normal shine to sleep and the dreams he had were even better than before, with him on top of the beautiful Noldoran elf lord.
Elrohir peeked into his father’s room when he heard the noise stop and looked to his father to see how he was doing. Elrond just smiled, not bothering to look over, “You did well my son and yes you and Elladan may have your lovers back now.”
Elrohir closed the door and Elrond could hear him run off as Legolas stirred enough to look at him, “It’s nothing, Elrohir wanted to make sure that you were fine.”
Legolas snuggled closer to his body and murmured, “You have a good family.”
“Yes I do.” He kissed his forehead and then joined him in sleep, happy for once that Mirkwood was in his house.
The End (well at least for now)
Note: I wanted to give a special thanks to a good friend that has always had time to listen to my ideas on my fics and to reading them. No she didn't beta she was just always kind enough to read them and for being supportive. My friend always helpful and the world would be better if we had more like you. Thank you the one that plays the Rumil to my Haldir on dreams.