Other Side of Me

Title: Other Side of Me 1
Type: FPS
Author: Sivan Shemesh sivan325@walla.com
Beta: Manon.
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Elrond/Legolas, Elladan/Glorfindel/Elrohir, Erestor/Lindir, Erestor/Legolas/Lindir, Elladan/Glorfindel/Legolas/Elrohir…
Warning: Angst, incest/twincest, threesome, orgy, bdsm for Elrond’s request. Slash. Sex games.
Disclaimer: The usual cast, they did not belong to me.
Timeline: AU
Summary: Elrond still grieves for the wife who left Middle-earth years before. He sends his daughter Arwen to Lórien. Prince Legolas is known all over Middle-Earth as a Gigolo, and was requested to come to Imladris by some of the elves there. But when he gets there, somehow things start to go wrong…

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1.

~*Imladris*~

“Lord Elrond?” Lindir asked.

“What is it?”

“Your sons were hurt, my lord, and Glorfindel too,” Lindir said. He knew his words would catch his lord’s attention.

“What? How did this happen?” Elrond stood, confusion and grief warring on his face.

“I think there was misunderstanding between them and the guards,” Lindir said.

“Take me to them,” Elrond ordered; his heart was beating rapidly in fear of losing his children.

Lindir led him to the healing house so he could see his sons and the older elf.

“How did you find them?” Elrond asked.

“My lord, I found them naked, with bruises all over their bodies… and they were smiling.” The Lord of Imladris turned at the guard’s voice, and saw the guard was trying to hide a smile.

“Forgive me, but did you say they were naked?” he asked, as he tried to figure out what had happened.

“Yes, my lord.”

Elrond dismissed the guard, who left to resume his post.

“Put some salve on their bruises and send them to their rooms,” Elrond ordered, leaving the healers to treat the elves.

~

Outside the healing house, Erestor was looking for his lover, thinking he might find him there. He saw Elrond leave and thought to ask him if he saw Lindir. Then he saw Elrond’s face; it seemed full of grief and his lord seemed paler than usual.

“My lord?” Erestor asked, but Elrond was lost in his thoughts and kept walking.

“My lord?” he tried again, but still there was no answer.

Erestor watched as Elrond continued to walk away, then turned and made his way to the healing house. Opening the door, he saw Lindir and went straight towards him, not bothering to see if anyone else was in the room, and tried to capture his lover’s lips in a kiss. He jumped a little when he heard a cough. “Hmm…” Erestor heard, he could feel his cheeks burning red in shame when he realised he had been caught out. Turning around, he saw Glorfindel and the twins, naked, their bodies covered in bruises.

“What happened to you?” Erestor asked, trying to turn the attention away from himself.

“I… We…” Elladan stuttered.

“We took the opportunity to escort Arwen to Lothlórien and on the way back, we… well, we stopped in the woods and made love. Unfortunately, we did not notice the time passing, and we were found naked by the guards who brought us here and now Lord Elrond…” Glorfindel trailed off.

“What about Lolronlrond?” Erestor asked, becoming more curious.

“My love,” Lindir called to him. The advisor turned towards him. “Elrond asked that salve be put on their bruises and then be sent to their rooms.”

“Are you together?” Elrohir asked. He could not resist asking after seeing Erestor trying to kiss Lindir.

“We are; we have been for the last three months,” Lindir said, grabbing his lover’s arm.

There was silence for several minutes.

“Do you think that our father is fading?” Elrohir asked, breaking the silence.

“I think he is beginning to,” Erestor said. “That is why he sent Arwen to Lothlórien –he does not want her to see him fade.”

“I do not think he is fading,” Lindir said.

“What do you mean by that?” Glorfindel asked.

“I think he jealous. We have found our true loves, while he has lost his. Maybe we need to give him more time,” Lindir suggested.

Erestor felt there was something else, which Lindir had not said; he could sense it.

“We will see you later,” Erestor said. Taking hold of Lindir’s arm, he led him out of the room.

Once they were outside and had shut the door, Erestor turned to his lover. “There is something else… am I right?”

“If you decide to stay awake instead of sleeping so soundly, you might know what I mean,” Lindir said with a smile, and went to walk away.

“Wait,” Erestor called, but Lindir continued to walk away, not saying anything more. By the end of the day, Erestor was feeling frustrated as Lindir continued to refuse to tell him what he knew.

Later that evening Lindir and Erestor went to their chamber that was next door to Elrond’s. Once inside, Lindir lay on the bed, still fully clothed. “Come to me,” he said to his lover.

Erestor walked towards the bed, his eyes on Lindir. He knew his lover was waiting for him to make the first move, and he could feel his desire growing. Reaching the bed, he took off his clothes and crawled on top of Lindir.

“I need you,” Erestor whispered.

“Not now,” Lindir protested.

“Why?” Erestor asked. He was confused by the sudden change.

“You wanted to know; can you hear anything behind the wall?” Lindir asked.

Erestor listened, but could not hear anything. “You need to wait,” Lindir said to him. “Elrond will be in his room very soon.”

“How do you know?” Erestor asked.

“It has happened every night for almost a week, though I do not know if it happened before,” Lindir said.

They heard the faint noise of Elrond entering his room.

“Now listen,” Lindir said and started to undress himself.


In Elrond’s room…

Elrond closed the door behind him, and took off his clothes. He felt numb and his body felt tired. He needed someone.

Elrond lay on the bed and his rested his head on the silk pillow.

He closed his eyes and let the fantasy take over. A smile appeared in his face, and he started to move his hands all over his body, as if there was another elf that was doing it to him.

Elrond wrapped one of his hands on his cock, and started to stroke it slowly. He gave a small groan as his stroking became harder, faster, and before long he reached is climax, spilling his seed over his stomach. Murmuring a name, he soon was lost in reverie.

~

Erestor was stunned by what he heard.

“Does he always say this?” he asked.

“Yes, every single day,” Lindir said. He looked at his lover and gave a smile. “Listening to Lord Elrond has made me hungry for your touch, my love. I want you.”

“Indeed? Then I can not refuse you,” said Erestor, his desire rising for the beautiful elf beneath him. He watched as Lindir shivered under his touch, before moving his hand down to grasp his lover’s cock.

“What are you waiting for?” Lindir gasped, trying to be patient.

Erestor continued to move his hands over Lindir’s body, at the same time kissing and licking his lover’s body, starting from Lindir’s mouth down to his cock, while his lover moaned and gasped in pleasure.

“Oh…” Lindir moaned as Erestor gently bit one of his nipples then licked it, before turning his attention to the other one.

Lindir wrapped his legs around his lover, and moaned as their erections rubbed together, made easier by the pre-come that was leaking from them. His groans became louder as Erestor continued to torment him, digging his fingers into the advisor’s hair. He started to become so loud that Erestor was afraid that Elrond would hear them.

“My love?” Erestor asked.

“What?” Lindir gasped, squirming under his lover, wanting Erestor to continue what he was doing.

“We will wake him, my love,” Erestor said, before leaning down and claiming Lindir in a passionate kiss. Lindir moaned before breaking the kiss. “No we won’t,” he said, looking into his lover’s eyes.

“I am going to take you now, my love,” Erestor said. He could feel Lindir trembling as he lifted his lover’s legs onto his shoulders. He placed his cock at Lindir’s entrance.

“I am waiting for you,” Lindir said softly, wanting Erestor to be inside him.

Erestor started to push his cock in slowly, not wanting to hurt his lover. Once he was inside he started moving, finding the sweet spot that made Lindir scream in pleasure.

“Faster… move faster… oh…” he moaned, feeling himself starting to tremble as he got closer to his climax.

Erestor watched as his lover’s eyes closed. He could feel Lindir was close, and began pushing harder and faster. Lindir’s moans became louder, then he screamed as his orgasm tore through him, his seed spilling onto his stomach.

“My heart and my body have chosen you,” Lindir said, a tear slipping down his face.

“I love you too, body and soul,” Erestor said as he reached his climax, his seed shooting deep inside his lover’ body.

Erestor carefully pulled out and lay down next to his lover.

Before he fell asleep, Lindir whispered: “We need to do something about Elrond.”

“I will send a message to him in the morniny loy love,” Erestor said and kissed him on his lips before he too fell asleep.

In the morning, Erestor sat at his desk in the library and started writing the letter. Stopping for a moment, he looked out the window and saw the twins and Glorfindel starting to kiss each other. ‘They love each other,’ he thought smiling as he remembered the previous night.

Erestor finished writing the letter and gave it to the messenger, who quickly left. He then left before Lord Elrond saw him and started to investigate.

Walking down the corridor, he saw the twins and Glorfindel had moved inside, and were now locked in an embrace, kissing each other with passion and desire.

“You should go to your rooms, otherwise your father will see you,” Erestor said, addressing the twins.

“We are not afraid anymore,” Elrohir said and continued to kiss his lovers.

“He can banish us if he wants,” Elladan said, as Glorfindel added, “We found the most important thing: LOVE.”

“You should take my work then,” Erestor said.

“With pleasure, as long as we stay here, my friend,” Glorfindel said smiling.

“Am I missing something?” Lindir asked, approaching the group of elves.

“No, nothing at all, my sweet love,” Erestor said, as he leant in to kiss his lover. Lindir’s lips tasted like a honey.

“Go find a bed,” Lindir said, watching the twins and Glorfindel kissing. He turned back to Erestor. “Seeing them makes me desire you again, my love,” he whispered in his lover’s ears.

“You think as if you were one elf, yet you complement each other… oh my…” Glorfindel’s voice trailed off as he saw Lord Elrond approaching them.

“Is there something wrong?” Elrond asked. He saw looks of shock on their faces, and became annoyed. “Go and do your duties; if you do not have any, then find something else to do!” Elrond said angrily, before turning away and storming back down the corridor.

“We need to do something about him!” Elladan said.

“It can not continue like this anymore,” Elrohir added.

“There is a way,” Lindir said. The twins and Glorfindel looked at him, then at Erestor. “We can only hope he will come,” said the advisor.

“He? Glorfindel’s eyes widened in surprise. “Is it who I think it is? And you requested him to come here?” When Lindir and Erestor nodded, Glorfindel began to smile and turned to the twins.

“Now we can make our fantasy become real, my lovers. Our dreams come true,” he said to them.

Two weeks later…

Erestor and Lindir were impatient as they waited for their special guest to arrive.

“Why are you so nervous?” Elrond said, seeing their anxious faces.

“Ahh... Hmm…” Lindir tried to say.

“I… We wait for Melpomaen, my lord,” Erestor said.

“Why you did not say that before?” Elrond asked. “He is right here.” He stepped aside; Melpomaen stood there with a shy look on his face, not saying a word.

Erestor and Lindir were surprised to see Melpomaen at Elrond’s side.

“Is there something on your mind?” Elrond asked. He saw their puzzled eyes rested on Melpomaen’s face, making him blush.

“No, not at all, my friend,” Erestor said. Taking Lindir’s arm, the two elves moved away from Elrond.

“I think we are in trouble, Lindir my love,” Erestor said.

“You want to tell him, don’t you?” Lindir asked.

“He will kill us personally when he finds out we did this behind his back,” Erestor said.

“Then let us go and tell him, before it is too late,” Lindir said, understanding his lover’ feelings.

They started walking back towards Elrond, who was talking with Melpomaen. Before they could speak to the Lord of Imladris, they saw some guards approach and and realised they were too late. Erestor could feel his lover embrace him, as he heard one of the guards say: “Prince Legolas of Mirkwood, my Lord. He has come at the request of Lord Erestor and Lord Lindir”

Elrond felt a little confused, first by the appearance of the Prince, and by Erestor and Lindir, holding each other, looking a little frightened.

“What is going on?” he asked.

Prince Legolas dismounted from his horse, and walked over to Melpomaen. “I am here to please you, my lord,” and added: “I am here to give you pleasure.”

“I am not Lord Elrond,” Melpomaen said, leading the prince to the Lord of Imladris. “This is Lord Elrond, Prince Legolas”

“Forgive me,” Legolas said and told Elrond what he had said to Melpomaen.

Elrond’s heart began beating so loud and fast he thought everyone would hear him. Prince Legolas came to him; it was his dream come true, and he felt dizzy.

“Who requested for you to come here?” Elrond asked. The guard did not say anything.

“Lord Erestor and Lord Lindir, my lord,” Legolas said.

‘How dare they do this behind my back?’ Elrond thought angrily. Turning towards Erestor and Lindir, he yelled: “WHY DID YOU DO THIS?”

End of Chapter 1.

R/R