The old ways
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-Multi-Age › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
109
Views:
10,783
Reviews:
299
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
0
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The old ways 73
With slow and languid movements Haldir set a slow pace rubbing his straining member up and down Legolas’ cleft. His fingers still slick with the oily substance were curled around Legolas’ erection and started pumping it slowly.
Legolas moaned deep from his heart and pushed back slightly. He needed more, just a little bit more. His heart fluttered in his chest and his head started spinning, his body responding strongly to Haldir’s ministrations.
Legolas tried to collect his wits, straining to get his head clear for a moment and then, just as Haldir’s erection was moving in a downward stroke, Legolas tilted his pelvis slightly and caught the arousal between his firm buttocks.
Haldir’s gasped in a surprise and stilled his thrusts. Legolas had managed to bring Haldir’s erection directly into position at his tight entrance.
When Haldir wouldn’t move, Legolas pushed back ever so slightly, letting his guardian muscle spread open by the head of Haldir’s member.
Haldir was just about to pull back in fear of hurting either Legolas or their child, when Legolas’ hand came around quickly and held him by his hip.
"No, don’t pull away. I need you, melethron nín." The prince whispered.
"Legolas, we shouldn’t. The child...."
"Shhh..., melme. I believe that I became pregnant at the very beginning of our time in Lothlorien. And as far as I can remember, there wasn't a night or day, where we stayed chaste. I don’t think it'll do any harm. But if you don’t feel comfortable with this, then don’t go all the way."
Still Haldir didn’t move and so Legolas rocked his hips gently against Haldir. After some thrusts he could hear Haldir moan quietly. Legolas dared a stronger push and slowly let the head of Haldir’s hard erection breach his muscled ring.
Haldir’s breath came out with a shudder. The feeling of Legolas’ literally sucking him in was beyond his imagination. He felt his member slip in without any problems, but as soon as he was in the middle, Legolas pulled back again.
Keeping a slow and steady pace, Legolas let the head of Haldir’s arousal in and pulled off it again. Savouring this feeling of his muscles being breached over and over again.
Soon, nothing but the laboured breathing and occasional gasps were heard in their chamber.
Haldir had tightened his grip around Legolas’ member and soon felt the little tremble and shiver that always announced Legolas’ raising orgasm.
He had been holding himself back for the last minutes and it had been increasingly difficult not to let go. Never had Haldir experienced this sucking motion of Legolas tight anus around his erection like this.
Legolas threw back his head in abandon and cried out Haldir’s name, his body tensing up like a bow, shuddering and spilling his essence over Haldir’s hand and his own body.
The moment Haldir felt his husband tumbling over the edge he let go and with a roar and emptied himself inside Legolas’ body.
They lay together, their legs entwined and hands holding, until Haldir’s sated sex slipped from the lithe body he was holding. Never had they felt so complete and safe, as here within the walls of Minas Tirith, during the war of the ring. For the love of their hearts made the world a peaceful one for them, if only for a few hours.
Haldir shyly placed his hand back to where it had been some time ago. Gently stroking the curve of Legolas’ swelling body.
It was still strange to him to imagine that their child was growing there inside of his husband's body. When Haldir felt Legolas’ breathing becoming even and regular and he knew that he was asleep, Haldir sat up and carefully pulled Legolas over, so that he was lying on his back.
His eyes vacant and a faint smile brightening his features, the prince of Mirkwood didn’t wake.
Haldir gazed dreamily at his beloved's lower body. At first, so many years ago, he had difficulty to accept the fact that a pregnancy would change Legolas’ body and his husband would look somewhat weird at the best. But now as he sat here and stared down at the ivory flesh before him, it looked so pure, so unbelievingly normal and even a little sexy.
Haldir bent down and kissed the stretching skin, whispering words of endearment to the unborn child.
A little while later, if someone had looked into their room, they would have found the proud Marchwarden of Lothlorien sitting beside the sleeping form of his love, either softly singing or in a quiet voice telling tales of their ancestors to their child.
Haldir did not move away until the next morning and only because his back hurt badly by then. With a loving smile he lay down beside Legolas, placed a kiss on his lips and snuggled up tightly, slipping into the elven dreamscape.
Legolas moaned deep from his heart and pushed back slightly. He needed more, just a little bit more. His heart fluttered in his chest and his head started spinning, his body responding strongly to Haldir’s ministrations.
Legolas tried to collect his wits, straining to get his head clear for a moment and then, just as Haldir’s erection was moving in a downward stroke, Legolas tilted his pelvis slightly and caught the arousal between his firm buttocks.
Haldir’s gasped in a surprise and stilled his thrusts. Legolas had managed to bring Haldir’s erection directly into position at his tight entrance.
When Haldir wouldn’t move, Legolas pushed back ever so slightly, letting his guardian muscle spread open by the head of Haldir’s member.
Haldir was just about to pull back in fear of hurting either Legolas or their child, when Legolas’ hand came around quickly and held him by his hip.
"No, don’t pull away. I need you, melethron nín." The prince whispered.
"Legolas, we shouldn’t. The child...."
"Shhh..., melme. I believe that I became pregnant at the very beginning of our time in Lothlorien. And as far as I can remember, there wasn't a night or day, where we stayed chaste. I don’t think it'll do any harm. But if you don’t feel comfortable with this, then don’t go all the way."
Still Haldir didn’t move and so Legolas rocked his hips gently against Haldir. After some thrusts he could hear Haldir moan quietly. Legolas dared a stronger push and slowly let the head of Haldir’s hard erection breach his muscled ring.
Haldir’s breath came out with a shudder. The feeling of Legolas’ literally sucking him in was beyond his imagination. He felt his member slip in without any problems, but as soon as he was in the middle, Legolas pulled back again.
Keeping a slow and steady pace, Legolas let the head of Haldir’s arousal in and pulled off it again. Savouring this feeling of his muscles being breached over and over again.
Soon, nothing but the laboured breathing and occasional gasps were heard in their chamber.
Haldir had tightened his grip around Legolas’ member and soon felt the little tremble and shiver that always announced Legolas’ raising orgasm.
He had been holding himself back for the last minutes and it had been increasingly difficult not to let go. Never had Haldir experienced this sucking motion of Legolas tight anus around his erection like this.
Legolas threw back his head in abandon and cried out Haldir’s name, his body tensing up like a bow, shuddering and spilling his essence over Haldir’s hand and his own body.
The moment Haldir felt his husband tumbling over the edge he let go and with a roar and emptied himself inside Legolas’ body.
They lay together, their legs entwined and hands holding, until Haldir’s sated sex slipped from the lithe body he was holding. Never had they felt so complete and safe, as here within the walls of Minas Tirith, during the war of the ring. For the love of their hearts made the world a peaceful one for them, if only for a few hours.
Haldir shyly placed his hand back to where it had been some time ago. Gently stroking the curve of Legolas’ swelling body.
It was still strange to him to imagine that their child was growing there inside of his husband's body. When Haldir felt Legolas’ breathing becoming even and regular and he knew that he was asleep, Haldir sat up and carefully pulled Legolas over, so that he was lying on his back.
His eyes vacant and a faint smile brightening his features, the prince of Mirkwood didn’t wake.
Haldir gazed dreamily at his beloved's lower body. At first, so many years ago, he had difficulty to accept the fact that a pregnancy would change Legolas’ body and his husband would look somewhat weird at the best. But now as he sat here and stared down at the ivory flesh before him, it looked so pure, so unbelievingly normal and even a little sexy.
Haldir bent down and kissed the stretching skin, whispering words of endearment to the unborn child.
A little while later, if someone had looked into their room, they would have found the proud Marchwarden of Lothlorien sitting beside the sleeping form of his love, either softly singing or in a quiet voice telling tales of their ancestors to their child.
Haldir did not move away until the next morning and only because his back hurt badly by then. With a loving smile he lay down beside Legolas, placed a kiss on his lips and snuggled up tightly, slipping into the elven dreamscape.