Sinful Fantasies: Musings of an Elf-Knight
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Category:
-Multi-Age › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
15
Views:
6,419
Reviews:
15
Recommended:
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Currently Reading:
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I do not own the Lord of the Rings (and associated) book series, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Wicked Argument
Author’s note: I’m soooooooo sorry for the late update, though first of, the site was dead and I couldn’t find it and then, I forgot what my password was (though I found out again what it was) and am still considering making a new account (have been leaving reviews under ElenaDiVita because I thought I’d needed to be making a new account so yeah…anyhow here’s a new update…)
MorierBlackleaf: Hmmm not everyone –giggle- and thanks for the tip, does seem nicer
Ertia: Yeah, I figured he did enough evil and thought it was a good place to stop before it would become ‘usual’
~Chapter 8: Wicked Arguments~
‘Dan stormed through the halls of Imladris filled with rage, he couldn’t believe it! Legolas had no right! How could he?! Running aside he shouted his anger in a loud roar, his hands clenching, nails digging into the flesh.
Legolas looked at Elrohir, trembling as he hears the roar coming from his other lover, “Did…I do wrong?” Elrohir regarded him, then shook his head, “No, you were right, Orophin didn’t know his wrongs, he didn’t understand, and he truly is sorry, I could sense it…you were correct to forgive him. Why don’t you go to our room? I’ll have a talk with ‘Dan, calm him down, it’ll be alright”
The Mirkwood prince smiled in appreciation, nodding his head and walking to their room, sitting down, waiting rather impatiently.
Elrohir released a soft sigh and went out, seeing his brother, his companion kicking at rocks, hitting trees, his face red with anger, stepping towards him slowly he wrapped an arm around him, “Legolas meant no harm Aratoamin*, you know this” Elladan turned to him, resting his forehead against his brother’s, his body shaking with the tension in it, the anger, the hurt.
Elrohir smiled softly, gently running his finger’s through his brother’s hair, softly caressing the pointy ear tip causing ‘Dan to shiver lightly in delight and release a soft moan of pleasure. His anger forgotten ‘Dan pulled Elrohir to him, kissing him deeply, “I know he meant no harm, Roquenamin*, I just…I wasn’t ready or willing to forgive Orophin for his actions” Elrohir smiled, slowly moving himself against his brother’s body who growled in playful desire.
Taking his hand, ‘Dan quickly began to lead his brother inside, yearning for their closeness but ‘Ro pulled free, “We can’t…we need to go to Legolas first, he’s very worried…You know it was the right thing to do…forgiving Orophin, no one asks you to forget, but forgive, you can do that.” Elladan nodded thoughtfully, “I suppose so…alright, let’s go to the Mela en' coillye*
Legolas still sat in the chair, twiddling his thumbs nervously, biting his lip to the point it bled, looking at the ground before his head shot up as the door opened. He gulped nervously as he saw his lovers come in, uncertain if ‘Dan had calmed. ‘Dan regarded him coldly, speaking but one word, “Rise”
The prince, uncertain, looked at Elrohir, who seemed just as confused and gave a small nod to Legolas, indicating to do as ‘Dan says. Elladan looked at him, “Come here” Again, the prince hesitated but finally did as asked, standing before Elladan now, the worry and fear evident in his eyes. ‘Dan gave a soft laugh, turning to Elrohir, “Leave us, we’ll need an hour” Legolas’ eyes widened and turned to his other lover, pleading silently with him not to go, not to leave them alone but ‘Ro, convinced no true harm would befall either of them, pressed a chaste kiss to Legolas’ cheek, whispering quietly, “Do not worry so, he loves you” With that, he kissed his brother’s cheek and left them alone, not noticing the near evil smirk on Elladan’s lips before he turned and locked the door as soon as his brother had gone out, “Now, let’s get this done”
Legolas stood still, shaking with fear because, even though he knew ‘Dan wouldn’t hurt him, such strange things had happened lately, he could very well be wrong.
Back in the room of Rumil and Haldir, the latter watched his younger brother rest, denying to himself his desires, his wishes, chastising himself for thinking of his brother in such a way and yet, as he watched the soft lips part in the elf’s sleep, he couldn’t help but wonder how lovely it would be to have those same soft lips wrapped around his cock…and hated himself for it.
TBC
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Aratoamin = my champion
Roquenamin = my knight
Mela en' coillye = love of our life
MorierBlackleaf: Hmmm not everyone –giggle- and thanks for the tip, does seem nicer
Ertia: Yeah, I figured he did enough evil and thought it was a good place to stop before it would become ‘usual’
~Chapter 8: Wicked Arguments~
‘Dan stormed through the halls of Imladris filled with rage, he couldn’t believe it! Legolas had no right! How could he?! Running aside he shouted his anger in a loud roar, his hands clenching, nails digging into the flesh.
Legolas looked at Elrohir, trembling as he hears the roar coming from his other lover, “Did…I do wrong?” Elrohir regarded him, then shook his head, “No, you were right, Orophin didn’t know his wrongs, he didn’t understand, and he truly is sorry, I could sense it…you were correct to forgive him. Why don’t you go to our room? I’ll have a talk with ‘Dan, calm him down, it’ll be alright”
The Mirkwood prince smiled in appreciation, nodding his head and walking to their room, sitting down, waiting rather impatiently.
Elrohir released a soft sigh and went out, seeing his brother, his companion kicking at rocks, hitting trees, his face red with anger, stepping towards him slowly he wrapped an arm around him, “Legolas meant no harm Aratoamin*, you know this” Elladan turned to him, resting his forehead against his brother’s, his body shaking with the tension in it, the anger, the hurt.
Elrohir smiled softly, gently running his finger’s through his brother’s hair, softly caressing the pointy ear tip causing ‘Dan to shiver lightly in delight and release a soft moan of pleasure. His anger forgotten ‘Dan pulled Elrohir to him, kissing him deeply, “I know he meant no harm, Roquenamin*, I just…I wasn’t ready or willing to forgive Orophin for his actions” Elrohir smiled, slowly moving himself against his brother’s body who growled in playful desire.
Taking his hand, ‘Dan quickly began to lead his brother inside, yearning for their closeness but ‘Ro pulled free, “We can’t…we need to go to Legolas first, he’s very worried…You know it was the right thing to do…forgiving Orophin, no one asks you to forget, but forgive, you can do that.” Elladan nodded thoughtfully, “I suppose so…alright, let’s go to the Mela en' coillye*
Legolas still sat in the chair, twiddling his thumbs nervously, biting his lip to the point it bled, looking at the ground before his head shot up as the door opened. He gulped nervously as he saw his lovers come in, uncertain if ‘Dan had calmed. ‘Dan regarded him coldly, speaking but one word, “Rise”
The prince, uncertain, looked at Elrohir, who seemed just as confused and gave a small nod to Legolas, indicating to do as ‘Dan says. Elladan looked at him, “Come here” Again, the prince hesitated but finally did as asked, standing before Elladan now, the worry and fear evident in his eyes. ‘Dan gave a soft laugh, turning to Elrohir, “Leave us, we’ll need an hour” Legolas’ eyes widened and turned to his other lover, pleading silently with him not to go, not to leave them alone but ‘Ro, convinced no true harm would befall either of them, pressed a chaste kiss to Legolas’ cheek, whispering quietly, “Do not worry so, he loves you” With that, he kissed his brother’s cheek and left them alone, not noticing the near evil smirk on Elladan’s lips before he turned and locked the door as soon as his brother had gone out, “Now, let’s get this done”
Legolas stood still, shaking with fear because, even though he knew ‘Dan wouldn’t hurt him, such strange things had happened lately, he could very well be wrong.
Back in the room of Rumil and Haldir, the latter watched his younger brother rest, denying to himself his desires, his wishes, chastising himself for thinking of his brother in such a way and yet, as he watched the soft lips part in the elf’s sleep, he couldn’t help but wonder how lovely it would be to have those same soft lips wrapped around his cock…and hated himself for it.
TBC
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Aratoamin = my champion
Roquenamin = my knight
Mela en' coillye = love of our life