Elves Gone Wild
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Adult ++
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15
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Lost Innocence
Title: Elves Gone Wild- Lost Innocence
Author: Bernsteinnixe
Pairing: Legolas/Haldir
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Haldir teaches Legolas the ways of love
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Legolas felt his knees go weak as lips pressed against his own, the heat pool in his stomach as Haldir’s tongue found entrance to his mouth. He clung to the guardian for fear that he would collapse. He had never been kissed before, and responded hesitantly. But Haldir’s tongue engaged his own playfully and soon he was responding with all the eagerness that had already welled up inside him.
Never breaking the kiss, Haldir led him to the bedroom where his hands began to divest the prince of his shirt. Legolas was already sitting on the Marchwarden’s bed, blushing furiously as Haldir began to unlace his leggings. A sweet giggle escaped his lips, but the lust and desire evident in Haldir’s face silenced him, made his cheeks turn beet red. With one, swift movement Haldir stripped him of his leggings, his arousal left free to bob in the cool air.
“So beautiful,” Haldir whispered, locking his gaze with Legolas’. Hands ran gently up and down the prince’s thighs. “You must be the fairest Elf that ever lived.” At that moment Legolas felt a strange fluttering in his stomach. He watched Haldir stand and remove his leggings. The guardians Elfhood was a marvel to behold, one which he imagined caused Haldir’s lovers a great deal of pain.
Haldir came back onto the bed, putting a hand on Legolas cheek and kissed him. In turn, the prince placed a curious and eager hand on the outside of his lover’s thigh, slowly and shyly moving it inward. Haldir knew what Legolas wanted, and solved the younger Elf’s dilemma by taking the hand in his own and placing it on his rigid column, guiding it up and down the underside. A groan left Haldir’s lips, breaking the kiss.
Biting on his lower lip, Legolas curled his fingers around the base of Haldir’s cock. This was one thing he knew how to do and he hoped it wild please the guardian. It did. Haldir’s breathing became shallower and more rapid. Legolas could feel his cock twitching under his ministrations.
“Legolas, saes… put your mouth on it.” (Please)
Legolas’ heart began to pound furiously against his chest. He had seen something like this done outside, but to do it himself? “Haldir, I know now how to...”
“You will do it right, I promise. I will guide you… will you do this for me?”
Legolas nodded, somewhat apprehensively.
“Touch your tongue to the tip. Swirl it around the head…”
The prince did as Haldir instructed and brought his tongue to the tip where a drop of pearly fluid had collected. He stopped to savor the taste. Salty, but more pleasant than he had imagined. Next, he ran his tongue around the head, paying special attention to that spot that always brought most pleasure when he touched himself.
“Aye, good…” Haldir whispered, eyes closed. “You can also…” but he was cut of as Legolas began to do what he was just about to tell the prince and slide his tongue from base to tip, lapping at that spot again. Haldir let his head fall back. “You are a quick learner.”
Legolas took a deep breath, and then wrapped his lips around the tip. In an embarrassing twist, he nearly gagged trying to get the whole length inside his mouth, as he had seen done at the celebration.
“You need not take it all in,” Haldir said as he soothingly stroked the prince’s hair. “Only what is comfortable. The rest you can stroke with you hand…”
Relieved that his lover did not laugh or become annoyed, he followed Haldir’s advice and had the Marchwarden moaning again. Even still, he wondered about the noises. “Does it feel good, Haldir?”
“Aye,” suddenly Haldir realized that he had yet to offer the young prince a real taste of pleasure. “Would you like to see?” At Legolas’ nodded, Haldir beckoned him to lay down upon the bed. Straddling the prince’s hips he began with his ears.
Fire spread the Legolas’ groin, through his veins at feeling Haldir’s weight above him, his mouth and breath upon the prince’s sensitive ears. As the Marchwarden made his way down his body, it took Legolas some time to notice that, he too, had been making strange sounds.
By the time Haldir’s mouth was below his navel, Legolas was writhing wantonly upon the bed. He waited with bated breath to feel Haldir’s mouth upon that part of him which ached so.
While Haldir’s ministration had been similar to the instructions he had given Legolas, he performed his duty with much more skill and confidence. And he was able to take all of Legolas in, until his nose nestled in the soft blond mesh at the base.
Haldir paid extra attention to every reaction his lover made, being sure to remember and repeat those that brought most pleasure. So great this talent for knowing how to please was that, when added to the size of his Elfhood, made him perhaps the most praised lover in the Golden Wood and beyond. Sadly, it was all too much for Legolas’ senses. He rode the wave of bliss to his climax, screaming and clenching the sheets as he spilled his seed into Haldir’s mouth, before the guardian even had time to warm up.
Haldir stretched himself out alongside the prince, brushing the back of his hand across a flushed cheek, then his fingertip along a velvet lip. Legolas gazed up at his lover with admiration.
“You have no idea how much I would love to be inside you right now,” said Haldir, grey eyes fixed on the prince’s face.
Legolas felt his face grow hot as he remembered that Haldir had not had found his release. But…. *inside* him? He had not planned on going that far tonight.
“Would you allow it?” Haldir asked.
Legolas gulped. Haldir had not given him anything but pleasure so far… would it hurt to to further? He nodded.
“Fear me not, pen-neth,” said Haldir. “I will not hurt you.” (young one)
Haldir moved to get a jar of salve meant for soothing aches, which he knew was what Legolas would need. The prince had already begun to get on his fours, but Haldir stopped him. “I wish to look upon your beauty, Legolas.” The prince smiled timidly, but obliged.
Haldir dipped his fingers in the salve. “Relax,” he whispered as he brought the digits to Legolas’ puckered opening. Slowly, he pushed one finger inside, waiting until the prince was no longer tense before probing for that bundle of nerves that would make Legolas forget about the pain.Legolas’ eyes suddenly shot upon and Haldir knew he had found it. Nearly insane from the ache in his loins, Haldir quickly followed with a second finger, and a third.
When the fingers withdrew, Legolas became again became tense. No amount of coaxing from Haldir could get him to relax. If three fingers had been unbearable, Haldir’s cock would undoubtedly cause him to black out from the pain.
Haldir sighed. “Very well. You do it.” He laid down and motioned for Legolas to come on top of him. The prince looked doubtful. “It will hurt less if you’re in control,” Haldir explained. Control was not something Haldir often allowed others, even if he was still on the giving end, but for Legolas he would make an exception.
Reluctantly, Legolas took his position, one knee on either side of Haldir. He let the guardian guide his cock to his entrance.
“Take as much time as you need,” Haldir explained.
Slowly, inch by excruciating inch, Legolas impaled himself upon the menacing Elfhood while Haldir stroked the prince’s member to keep him aroused. When he was finally filled to the brim with his lover, Legolas allowed himself a few deep breaths to get used to the feeling of being so utterly stretched.
In the beginning, Haldir rocked so gently that Legoals did not even notice it until he felt the familiar pressure beginning to build in his groin. The guardians hands on his hips slowly began to guide him into a more rapid pace.
The pleasure quickly became unbearable. Legolas stroked his cock furiously, making sounds he had never imagined himself capable of making. His muscles clenched as he neared his second orgasm, drawing a guttural groan from Haldir.
“Haldir!” Legolas cried as he approached that point where there would be no going back and he would fall into a blissful sea of darkness. He clenched his fists so hard his nails broke the skin of his palms, seed splattering everywhere even as Haldir arched beneath him with his own release.
“Gods,” Legolas panted. He had never imagined that anything could feel so good. He collapsed beside Haldir, a broad smile lighting his face.
*****
Rumil could hardly believe his eyes. He had fought so hard to keep Legolas safe, both from himself and from others, until he was brought before his Adar. And here it seemed that none but his very own brother had rendered his efforts useless. Then there was also that pang of jealously he felt…
He cleared his throat, causing the two Elves on the bed to jump into sitting positions. “Legolas I am here to bring you before the Lord and Lady, and your Adar, at last.”
Legolas nodded and began reaching for his clothes. A few minutes later he came out into the main room, where Rumil was waiting for him. “I am ready.”
“Good. Could you please wait outside? I need to speak privately with my brother.”
“Alright,” said Legolas. A smile formed on his lips as he left the talan, a result of the satisfaction he felt that Rumil knew he had lain with Haldir.
Tbc….
Wow, that’s about the longest sex scene I’ve ever written, lol
Author: Bernsteinnixe
Pairing: Legolas/Haldir
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Haldir teaches Legolas the ways of love
Visit www.naughtyelfcafe.com for more about Elves Gone Wild and the rest of the stories…
Legolas felt his knees go weak as lips pressed against his own, the heat pool in his stomach as Haldir’s tongue found entrance to his mouth. He clung to the guardian for fear that he would collapse. He had never been kissed before, and responded hesitantly. But Haldir’s tongue engaged his own playfully and soon he was responding with all the eagerness that had already welled up inside him.
Never breaking the kiss, Haldir led him to the bedroom where his hands began to divest the prince of his shirt. Legolas was already sitting on the Marchwarden’s bed, blushing furiously as Haldir began to unlace his leggings. A sweet giggle escaped his lips, but the lust and desire evident in Haldir’s face silenced him, made his cheeks turn beet red. With one, swift movement Haldir stripped him of his leggings, his arousal left free to bob in the cool air.
“So beautiful,” Haldir whispered, locking his gaze with Legolas’. Hands ran gently up and down the prince’s thighs. “You must be the fairest Elf that ever lived.” At that moment Legolas felt a strange fluttering in his stomach. He watched Haldir stand and remove his leggings. The guardians Elfhood was a marvel to behold, one which he imagined caused Haldir’s lovers a great deal of pain.
Haldir came back onto the bed, putting a hand on Legolas cheek and kissed him. In turn, the prince placed a curious and eager hand on the outside of his lover’s thigh, slowly and shyly moving it inward. Haldir knew what Legolas wanted, and solved the younger Elf’s dilemma by taking the hand in his own and placing it on his rigid column, guiding it up and down the underside. A groan left Haldir’s lips, breaking the kiss.
Biting on his lower lip, Legolas curled his fingers around the base of Haldir’s cock. This was one thing he knew how to do and he hoped it wild please the guardian. It did. Haldir’s breathing became shallower and more rapid. Legolas could feel his cock twitching under his ministrations.
“Legolas, saes… put your mouth on it.” (Please)
Legolas’ heart began to pound furiously against his chest. He had seen something like this done outside, but to do it himself? “Haldir, I know now how to...”
“You will do it right, I promise. I will guide you… will you do this for me?”
Legolas nodded, somewhat apprehensively.
“Touch your tongue to the tip. Swirl it around the head…”
The prince did as Haldir instructed and brought his tongue to the tip where a drop of pearly fluid had collected. He stopped to savor the taste. Salty, but more pleasant than he had imagined. Next, he ran his tongue around the head, paying special attention to that spot that always brought most pleasure when he touched himself.
“Aye, good…” Haldir whispered, eyes closed. “You can also…” but he was cut of as Legolas began to do what he was just about to tell the prince and slide his tongue from base to tip, lapping at that spot again. Haldir let his head fall back. “You are a quick learner.”
Legolas took a deep breath, and then wrapped his lips around the tip. In an embarrassing twist, he nearly gagged trying to get the whole length inside his mouth, as he had seen done at the celebration.
“You need not take it all in,” Haldir said as he soothingly stroked the prince’s hair. “Only what is comfortable. The rest you can stroke with you hand…”
Relieved that his lover did not laugh or become annoyed, he followed Haldir’s advice and had the Marchwarden moaning again. Even still, he wondered about the noises. “Does it feel good, Haldir?”
“Aye,” suddenly Haldir realized that he had yet to offer the young prince a real taste of pleasure. “Would you like to see?” At Legolas’ nodded, Haldir beckoned him to lay down upon the bed. Straddling the prince’s hips he began with his ears.
Fire spread the Legolas’ groin, through his veins at feeling Haldir’s weight above him, his mouth and breath upon the prince’s sensitive ears. As the Marchwarden made his way down his body, it took Legolas some time to notice that, he too, had been making strange sounds.
By the time Haldir’s mouth was below his navel, Legolas was writhing wantonly upon the bed. He waited with bated breath to feel Haldir’s mouth upon that part of him which ached so.
While Haldir’s ministration had been similar to the instructions he had given Legolas, he performed his duty with much more skill and confidence. And he was able to take all of Legolas in, until his nose nestled in the soft blond mesh at the base.
Haldir paid extra attention to every reaction his lover made, being sure to remember and repeat those that brought most pleasure. So great this talent for knowing how to please was that, when added to the size of his Elfhood, made him perhaps the most praised lover in the Golden Wood and beyond. Sadly, it was all too much for Legolas’ senses. He rode the wave of bliss to his climax, screaming and clenching the sheets as he spilled his seed into Haldir’s mouth, before the guardian even had time to warm up.
Haldir stretched himself out alongside the prince, brushing the back of his hand across a flushed cheek, then his fingertip along a velvet lip. Legolas gazed up at his lover with admiration.
“You have no idea how much I would love to be inside you right now,” said Haldir, grey eyes fixed on the prince’s face.
Legolas felt his face grow hot as he remembered that Haldir had not had found his release. But…. *inside* him? He had not planned on going that far tonight.
“Would you allow it?” Haldir asked.
Legolas gulped. Haldir had not given him anything but pleasure so far… would it hurt to to further? He nodded.
“Fear me not, pen-neth,” said Haldir. “I will not hurt you.” (young one)
Haldir moved to get a jar of salve meant for soothing aches, which he knew was what Legolas would need. The prince had already begun to get on his fours, but Haldir stopped him. “I wish to look upon your beauty, Legolas.” The prince smiled timidly, but obliged.
Haldir dipped his fingers in the salve. “Relax,” he whispered as he brought the digits to Legolas’ puckered opening. Slowly, he pushed one finger inside, waiting until the prince was no longer tense before probing for that bundle of nerves that would make Legolas forget about the pain.Legolas’ eyes suddenly shot upon and Haldir knew he had found it. Nearly insane from the ache in his loins, Haldir quickly followed with a second finger, and a third.
When the fingers withdrew, Legolas became again became tense. No amount of coaxing from Haldir could get him to relax. If three fingers had been unbearable, Haldir’s cock would undoubtedly cause him to black out from the pain.
Haldir sighed. “Very well. You do it.” He laid down and motioned for Legolas to come on top of him. The prince looked doubtful. “It will hurt less if you’re in control,” Haldir explained. Control was not something Haldir often allowed others, even if he was still on the giving end, but for Legolas he would make an exception.
Reluctantly, Legolas took his position, one knee on either side of Haldir. He let the guardian guide his cock to his entrance.
“Take as much time as you need,” Haldir explained.
Slowly, inch by excruciating inch, Legolas impaled himself upon the menacing Elfhood while Haldir stroked the prince’s member to keep him aroused. When he was finally filled to the brim with his lover, Legolas allowed himself a few deep breaths to get used to the feeling of being so utterly stretched.
In the beginning, Haldir rocked so gently that Legoals did not even notice it until he felt the familiar pressure beginning to build in his groin. The guardians hands on his hips slowly began to guide him into a more rapid pace.
The pleasure quickly became unbearable. Legolas stroked his cock furiously, making sounds he had never imagined himself capable of making. His muscles clenched as he neared his second orgasm, drawing a guttural groan from Haldir.
“Haldir!” Legolas cried as he approached that point where there would be no going back and he would fall into a blissful sea of darkness. He clenched his fists so hard his nails broke the skin of his palms, seed splattering everywhere even as Haldir arched beneath him with his own release.
“Gods,” Legolas panted. He had never imagined that anything could feel so good. He collapsed beside Haldir, a broad smile lighting his face.
*****
Rumil could hardly believe his eyes. He had fought so hard to keep Legolas safe, both from himself and from others, until he was brought before his Adar. And here it seemed that none but his very own brother had rendered his efforts useless. Then there was also that pang of jealously he felt…
He cleared his throat, causing the two Elves on the bed to jump into sitting positions. “Legolas I am here to bring you before the Lord and Lady, and your Adar, at last.”
Legolas nodded and began reaching for his clothes. A few minutes later he came out into the main room, where Rumil was waiting for him. “I am ready.”
“Good. Could you please wait outside? I need to speak privately with my brother.”
“Alright,” said Legolas. A smile formed on his lips as he left the talan, a result of the satisfaction he felt that Rumil knew he had lain with Haldir.
Tbc….
Wow, that’s about the longest sex scene I’ve ever written, lol