Secerts in the Dark
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Secerts in the Dark
Title:Secerts in the Dark
Author: Mirestelfea
Pairings: Elrond/Figwit, Elrond/Elrohir, Elrohir/Figwit, Elladan/Erestor/Glorfindel, implied.
Description: Legolas gets an eyeful of what goes on behind closed doors.
Authors warning: this is not meant to be a deep story, it is for fun so cannon is not followed as much.
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters, Tolkien does, not making money on this so no sueing please.
Elrond rubbed his forehead as he made his way to the spacious suites that made up his room and entered them happy to be away from the delegations of Mirkwood. He swore that Thranduil trained them on purpose to upset him and he growled as he walked into the sitting room and then turned right, going into his privet bath. A smile came to his lips as he saw Glorfindel holding tight to the edge of the tube with the lovely Figwit on his knees in front of him, attacking the warrior’s hardness with finesse. He knew how well that lovely mouth felt wrapped around ones hard cock and moaned a little more loudly than he had meant. The two jumped and parted when they saw it was him, Figwit’s face was red as he looked at the floor and Elrond moved in front of them both, holding his arms out to the side of his body. The two quickly moved and disrobed the upset lord and helped him into the tub.
Elrond sighed happily as he felt the warm waters begin to relax his muscles and melt the tension out of his body. Another sigh fell as he felt the mighty belrog slayer’s hands work on his shoulders as the sweet Figwit worked upon his legs. He smiled at the elf and gave him a look that told him what he wanted. Figwit smiled as he crawled up and positioned himself above his lords hardness and slowly sank down up on the length, gasping as it filled him. He nodded his approval and groaned as the younger elf began to move himself up and down upon Elrond, his tight warmth causing pleasure to spread through out his body. Grasping his slender waist, Elrond shoved the elf down harder on his cock and moaned in delight as Figwit’s head fell back, crying out with each thrust. He knew the young one would not last long as he leaned over and bite his shoulder, causing Figwit to spill his seed in the water. Elrond continued to thrust in the convulsing passage and then with a controlled moan, spilled deep into him. It took several moments before he allowed the younger one to move off of him, “I do not ever regret the day pen-neth that I agreed to let you on my staff.”
Glorfindel chuckled and gave Elrond a wink; “I don’t think any of us regret letting him on our staff.”
The younger elf blushed and the two elder elves laughed as Elrond slapped his friend playfully, “You know that is not what I meant.”
Glori slid out of the tub and held up Elrond’s robe, “You might not have but I most certainly did.”
The lord of Imladris slid out of the tub and laughed as Glori wrapped him in the robe, “Ever the crude elf Glorfindel, see that you never change.”
“I try not to my lord though Erestor thinks I could be just a little less rude.” He leaned over and nipped his ear, “I tell him he would grow bored with me then.”
Elrond just smiled as he moved away from him and to his bedroom, “True I think we would all do so Glori.”
He smiled as he saw Erestor sitting in an overstuffed chair with nothing but his leggings on and his normal cool look upon his face. An eyebrow rose as he saw his lord walk in and stood, waiting for his lord’s approval of his work. Elladan was tied to the bed, laying on his stomach and pillows under his hips, raising his ass provocatively in the aElroElrond smiled as he ran a hand over it, noting the redness and looked to Erestor who now had a smirk on his face. He nodded and then walked to the younger twin who hands were chained above his head and the chains were fastened to the ceiling. His legs spread and chained securely to the floor so he could not move them. Walking around Elrond noted that his son erection stood proudly and a thin black ribbon was tied to the base, he couldn’t resist giving it a stroke. Elrohir whimpered as he felt his father’s hand upon his painful erection and then groaned as it was removed. Walking around Elrond chuckled as he saw the toy nestled between his son’s cheeks and looked to Erestor who just replied, “I wasn’t sure if you would want them prepared or not so I prepared him and left Elladan alone, except for the spanking.”
Elrond nodded and walked to Erestor, pressing against him so he could kiss him. He ran his tongue into his mouth, teasing his friend before pulling away, “You always do know how to read my wants Erestor.”
Erestor smiled and disrobed his lord as he gave small kisses to his neck, “Well what can I say, I know what the Mirkwood elves do to your usual serene nerves my lord. Now which one do you want to start with Elrond?”
Elrond looked between the two and then caressed Erestor’s cheek, “I had Elladan last time, so it is only fair you continue with him, while I enjoy Elrohir’s sweetness.”
A predator smile came over the advisor’s face as he bowed and then made his way to Elladan, “Mine pretty, I shall make you cry.”
Elladan shivered and in a sort of broken voice replied, “Yes saes.”
He moved behind Elrohir and pressed up against his back, teasing his delicate ear with his breath, “Tell me Ro what would you like me do?”
“Anything you want hadir.” He replied his arms already aching from being up so long and he moaned sweetly as Elrond grabbed his hair pulling his head back, exposing his neck.
Elrond nipped on the tender flesh of the neck as he moved around so that he could rub against his son’s body and bite harder when their erections brushed together. He smiled as he heard Elrohir’s whimper and did it again making the youth groan more loudly. His hand slid around and he grabbed a hold of the toy so that he could begin to slide it in and out of the tight hole that it was nestled in. Elrohir thrashed up against his body and cried out again, “Ai saes Adar..”
Elrond chuckled as he moved his nips down to one nipple was raised in a hard pink peak and bite it before sucking it. Elrond began to thrust the toy deeper into his son flesh and could feel his son trying hard to bury it deep within his body. He stopped and stepped back, Elrohir looked at him with a pout upon his full lips, “Adar?”
Elrond touched his body and then smiled, “I do not want you to come to soon my lovely Rohir.”
He moved away from him and went over to a table to grab up a whip and gave it a test pop and watched as his son shivered, “Have you been a bad elfling?”
“Yes, oh yes Adar I have been wicked.” Elrohir gasped out in a voice that dripped of pleasure and want.
Elrond’s lips curled into a wicked smile as he stepped back and cracked the whip against his back. Elrohir both groaned and cried out each time the whip touched his flesh and it didn’t take long before he was whimpering pleads of more. Elrond spent hisstrastration on his son’s lovely flesh, leaving red marks over the back of his body before walking up and taking the toy out roughly, “Beg me for what you want now sweet one.”
“Yes Adar take me and make me scream with that huge cock of yours.” He whimpered and screamed when his father slammed deep into his puckered hole. His head fell back against Elrond’s shoulder as he took him with roughly. He pushed back as much as the chains would allow him, driving his Adar deeper into him, making pleasure spread through him and tiny explosions shoot before his eyes. He would have came if not for the tie still around his own cock and nearly fainted as he felt a warmth around it and looked down to see Figwit taking him deep into his throat. From the other side of the room he heard the cries stop and brushed his twin’s mind to feel Glory buried deep in Elladan’s throat and groaned for the both of them.
For several moments of near killing bliss Elrohir took his father’s lust deep and the mouth of Figwit was nearly hurting him when he felt his father’s hand release the tie just at the time he shot deep into his body. Figwit milked him dry and then licked him clean, keeping him up as he fell forward in the chains as much as he could.
Elrond removed himself before he released him from the chains above his head and into the arms of Figwit. The young elf murmured words of love into his son’s ear and Elrond sat down taking both into his arms, “You performed well my son, when you have recovered you make take Figwit with you tonight to sleep.”
Elrohir leaned up some and kissed him softly, “Thank you Adar, thank you.”
Figwit himself smiled up shyly and wrapped himself around his lover cooing softly his love to Elrohir who was only capable at the moment of sighing happily. Soon the three looked over as Glory let out his cry of pleasure and they all smiled as the other three crawled over to them, after Elladan was released. Erestor sat next to Elrond and held both Glory and Elladan to him as he whispered to his lord, “So are you calm now?”
“He better be for I fear Thranduil has decided that he wishes to talk to you.” Lindir walked in and smiled at them, “Don’t worry I will make sure that at least Elladan and I will be here waiting to calm you again.”
Elladan smiled up at him and held out his arms to the minstrel who happily moved into them as Elrond stood, “Well he can wait till I am bathed and where will he be waiting?”
“In your study and don’t worry he is occupied at the moment by one of Arwen’s handmaidens.” Lindir said absently as he held his beloved close to him and kissed his lips roughly, tasting Glory as well.
Legolas moved back from the spot on the tree he had climbed and shook his head, unable to believe what he had just seen when he about jumped out of it upon hearing, “Why I didn’t know that the prince of Mirkwood enjoyed to watch such things.”
“Lady Arwen I am sorry, I didn’t mean to it was.” He stopped unable to explain why he had watched.
She laughed merrily, “It is hard not to isn’t it and from what I can see you enjoyed the show?”
He looked at her indignant and shook his head in denial, “I did not.”
She reached over and patted his erection trapped in soft doeskin leggings, “Really then what is this for I wonder.”
He looked at her and then dropped out of the tree to run from her and the truth of her words. She laughed merrily again as she jumped on the balcony and was greeted by the inhabitant’s eyes, Elrohir was the first to speak, “Hello sis was it a good show.”
She smiled as if she had just eaten the sweetest dessert that anyone could and walked over to him and teased, “Let’s just say that I have something to talk to my brothers about.”
Author: Mirestelfea
Pairings: Elrond/Figwit, Elrond/Elrohir, Elrohir/Figwit, Elladan/Erestor/Glorfindel, implied.
Description: Legolas gets an eyeful of what goes on behind closed doors.
Authors warning: this is not meant to be a deep story, it is for fun so cannon is not followed as much.
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters, Tolkien does, not making money on this so no sueing please.
Elrond rubbed his forehead as he made his way to the spacious suites that made up his room and entered them happy to be away from the delegations of Mirkwood. He swore that Thranduil trained them on purpose to upset him and he growled as he walked into the sitting room and then turned right, going into his privet bath. A smile came to his lips as he saw Glorfindel holding tight to the edge of the tube with the lovely Figwit on his knees in front of him, attacking the warrior’s hardness with finesse. He knew how well that lovely mouth felt wrapped around ones hard cock and moaned a little more loudly than he had meant. The two jumped and parted when they saw it was him, Figwit’s face was red as he looked at the floor and Elrond moved in front of them both, holding his arms out to the side of his body. The two quickly moved and disrobed the upset lord and helped him into the tub.
Elrond sighed happily as he felt the warm waters begin to relax his muscles and melt the tension out of his body. Another sigh fell as he felt the mighty belrog slayer’s hands work on his shoulders as the sweet Figwit worked upon his legs. He smiled at the elf and gave him a look that told him what he wanted. Figwit smiled as he crawled up and positioned himself above his lords hardness and slowly sank down up on the length, gasping as it filled him. He nodded his approval and groaned as the younger elf began to move himself up and down upon Elrond, his tight warmth causing pleasure to spread through out his body. Grasping his slender waist, Elrond shoved the elf down harder on his cock and moaned in delight as Figwit’s head fell back, crying out with each thrust. He knew the young one would not last long as he leaned over and bite his shoulder, causing Figwit to spill his seed in the water. Elrond continued to thrust in the convulsing passage and then with a controlled moan, spilled deep into him. It took several moments before he allowed the younger one to move off of him, “I do not ever regret the day pen-neth that I agreed to let you on my staff.”
Glorfindel chuckled and gave Elrond a wink; “I don’t think any of us regret letting him on our staff.”
The younger elf blushed and the two elder elves laughed as Elrond slapped his friend playfully, “You know that is not what I meant.”
Glori slid out of the tub and held up Elrond’s robe, “You might not have but I most certainly did.”
The lord of Imladris slid out of the tub and laughed as Glori wrapped him in the robe, “Ever the crude elf Glorfindel, see that you never change.”
“I try not to my lord though Erestor thinks I could be just a little less rude.” He leaned over and nipped his ear, “I tell him he would grow bored with me then.”
Elrond just smiled as he moved away from him and to his bedroom, “True I think we would all do so Glori.”
He smiled as he saw Erestor sitting in an overstuffed chair with nothing but his leggings on and his normal cool look upon his face. An eyebrow rose as he saw his lord walk in and stood, waiting for his lord’s approval of his work. Elladan was tied to the bed, laying on his stomach and pillows under his hips, raising his ass provocatively in the aElroElrond smiled as he ran a hand over it, noting the redness and looked to Erestor who now had a smirk on his face. He nodded and then walked to the younger twin who hands were chained above his head and the chains were fastened to the ceiling. His legs spread and chained securely to the floor so he could not move them. Walking around Elrond noted that his son erection stood proudly and a thin black ribbon was tied to the base, he couldn’t resist giving it a stroke. Elrohir whimpered as he felt his father’s hand upon his painful erection and then groaned as it was removed. Walking around Elrond chuckled as he saw the toy nestled between his son’s cheeks and looked to Erestor who just replied, “I wasn’t sure if you would want them prepared or not so I prepared him and left Elladan alone, except for the spanking.”
Elrond nodded and walked to Erestor, pressing against him so he could kiss him. He ran his tongue into his mouth, teasing his friend before pulling away, “You always do know how to read my wants Erestor.”
Erestor smiled and disrobed his lord as he gave small kisses to his neck, “Well what can I say, I know what the Mirkwood elves do to your usual serene nerves my lord. Now which one do you want to start with Elrond?”
Elrond looked between the two and then caressed Erestor’s cheek, “I had Elladan last time, so it is only fair you continue with him, while I enjoy Elrohir’s sweetness.”
A predator smile came over the advisor’s face as he bowed and then made his way to Elladan, “Mine pretty, I shall make you cry.”
Elladan shivered and in a sort of broken voice replied, “Yes saes.”
He moved behind Elrohir and pressed up against his back, teasing his delicate ear with his breath, “Tell me Ro what would you like me do?”
“Anything you want hadir.” He replied his arms already aching from being up so long and he moaned sweetly as Elrond grabbed his hair pulling his head back, exposing his neck.
Elrond nipped on the tender flesh of the neck as he moved around so that he could rub against his son’s body and bite harder when their erections brushed together. He smiled as he heard Elrohir’s whimper and did it again making the youth groan more loudly. His hand slid around and he grabbed a hold of the toy so that he could begin to slide it in and out of the tight hole that it was nestled in. Elrohir thrashed up against his body and cried out again, “Ai saes Adar..”
Elrond chuckled as he moved his nips down to one nipple was raised in a hard pink peak and bite it before sucking it. Elrond began to thrust the toy deeper into his son flesh and could feel his son trying hard to bury it deep within his body. He stopped and stepped back, Elrohir looked at him with a pout upon his full lips, “Adar?”
Elrond touched his body and then smiled, “I do not want you to come to soon my lovely Rohir.”
He moved away from him and went over to a table to grab up a whip and gave it a test pop and watched as his son shivered, “Have you been a bad elfling?”
“Yes, oh yes Adar I have been wicked.” Elrohir gasped out in a voice that dripped of pleasure and want.
Elrond’s lips curled into a wicked smile as he stepped back and cracked the whip against his back. Elrohir both groaned and cried out each time the whip touched his flesh and it didn’t take long before he was whimpering pleads of more. Elrond spent hisstrastration on his son’s lovely flesh, leaving red marks over the back of his body before walking up and taking the toy out roughly, “Beg me for what you want now sweet one.”
“Yes Adar take me and make me scream with that huge cock of yours.” He whimpered and screamed when his father slammed deep into his puckered hole. His head fell back against Elrond’s shoulder as he took him with roughly. He pushed back as much as the chains would allow him, driving his Adar deeper into him, making pleasure spread through him and tiny explosions shoot before his eyes. He would have came if not for the tie still around his own cock and nearly fainted as he felt a warmth around it and looked down to see Figwit taking him deep into his throat. From the other side of the room he heard the cries stop and brushed his twin’s mind to feel Glory buried deep in Elladan’s throat and groaned for the both of them.
For several moments of near killing bliss Elrohir took his father’s lust deep and the mouth of Figwit was nearly hurting him when he felt his father’s hand release the tie just at the time he shot deep into his body. Figwit milked him dry and then licked him clean, keeping him up as he fell forward in the chains as much as he could.
Elrond removed himself before he released him from the chains above his head and into the arms of Figwit. The young elf murmured words of love into his son’s ear and Elrond sat down taking both into his arms, “You performed well my son, when you have recovered you make take Figwit with you tonight to sleep.”
Elrohir leaned up some and kissed him softly, “Thank you Adar, thank you.”
Figwit himself smiled up shyly and wrapped himself around his lover cooing softly his love to Elrohir who was only capable at the moment of sighing happily. Soon the three looked over as Glory let out his cry of pleasure and they all smiled as the other three crawled over to them, after Elladan was released. Erestor sat next to Elrond and held both Glory and Elladan to him as he whispered to his lord, “So are you calm now?”
“He better be for I fear Thranduil has decided that he wishes to talk to you.” Lindir walked in and smiled at them, “Don’t worry I will make sure that at least Elladan and I will be here waiting to calm you again.”
Elladan smiled up at him and held out his arms to the minstrel who happily moved into them as Elrond stood, “Well he can wait till I am bathed and where will he be waiting?”
“In your study and don’t worry he is occupied at the moment by one of Arwen’s handmaidens.” Lindir said absently as he held his beloved close to him and kissed his lips roughly, tasting Glory as well.
Legolas moved back from the spot on the tree he had climbed and shook his head, unable to believe what he had just seen when he about jumped out of it upon hearing, “Why I didn’t know that the prince of Mirkwood enjoyed to watch such things.”
“Lady Arwen I am sorry, I didn’t mean to it was.” He stopped unable to explain why he had watched.
She laughed merrily, “It is hard not to isn’t it and from what I can see you enjoyed the show?”
He looked at her indignant and shook his head in denial, “I did not.”
She reached over and patted his erection trapped in soft doeskin leggings, “Really then what is this for I wonder.”
He looked at her and then dropped out of the tree to run from her and the truth of her words. She laughed merrily again as she jumped on the balcony and was greeted by the inhabitant’s eyes, Elrohir was the first to speak, “Hello sis was it a good show.”
She smiled as if she had just eaten the sweetest dessert that anyone could and walked over to him and teased, “Let’s just say that I have something to talk to my brothers about.”