To do what's right...or to do what's love
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-Multi-Age › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
1,640
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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To do what's right...or to do what's love
Title: To do what's right...or to do what's love
Author: NithienIshtar
Email: Uruviel_Babyleaf@hotmail.com
Website: http://groups.msn.com/CaragGaladhon
Archive: If you want to, email me
Pairing: Aragorn/Elrond
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I do own the characters, i wish i did though ^_~
Summary: "Aragorn slowly walked to Elrond's bed, gasping when he saw all the skin; only his most private area was covered by a thin white blanket" Will they do what is expected of them or will they choose for love?
Warning(s): Slash
Author's note: This is the first story I’ve ever written, so i apologize if it is bad. I know that in true rue story Elrond is Aragorn's foster parent, but in my fiction they only know eachother because Aragorn needs to marry Arwen in order to maintain an alliance between the two realms. Please review and tell me what you think of the story
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Chapter 1:
~The confession~
Aragorn slowly walked to Elrond's bed, gasping when he saw all the skin; only a thin white blanket covered his most private area. Unable to stop himself he slowly ran a hand over the sleeping elf's chest.
Almost immediately Elrond turned his head to him, confused and said, "What are you doing?"
Aragorn was startled and pulled his hand from the soft, hairless chest right away and said quietly, "Lord Elrond...I thought you were...Please forgive me"
Elrond sat up a little, patting the spot next to him on the dark wooden bed and said, "Don't apologize yet, hear me out first. I can't say I don't want this and, unlike the Mirkwood realm, male lovers are accepted and respected here. But my daughter is married off to you, your people weren't to happy with you bedding an elf, let alone a male one."
Aragorn sat down on the bed and whispered, "I know they won't be happy with it, but...I cannot deny my feelings for you any longer, I'll put Faramir in my charge on the throne...so that I can be with you...I love you"
Elrond was honestly surprised with that confession, happy but sad at the same time; he loved Aragorn back, but he knew that Arwen loved him, even if he did not love her back. He was stuck between two choices he could make. Would he do what was right; let Arwen marry Aragorn and lose the love of his life or choose for love and let Arwen marry Faramir who then would take Aragorn's place at the throne of Gondor? Either way he'd lose something; the love his lif the the respect from his daughter.
Aragorn looked at him, seeing the battle that was in Elrond's mind also displayed on his face, he slowly stroked his face and whispered, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have told you"
Elrond looked at him, a smile on his face and whispered, "I'm glad you have told me, I love you too, more than anything else in my life. I just don't know what to do, I want to be with you, but I don't want to hurt my daughter's feelings neither"
Aragorn kissed him tenderly and whispered, "She'll find someone love, she loves me the the idea of loving someone, not for who I am. She'll realize that soon enough"
Elrond smiled a little and kissed him passionately, demanding entrance to his mouth.
Aragorn opened his mouth but didn't want to take the submitting position just yet and so they battled with their tongues for domination. In the end Aragorn gave in, granting Elrond entrance.
Elrond took the chance right away, his tongue exploring the man's cavern slowly. He couldn't keep himself from giggling when the facial hair tickled his face.
Aragorn smirked, enjoying the rare event of Elrond giggling.
Elrond finally composed himself again and resumed the kiss, his hands working on undressing Aragorn. Only a little later the man was naked as well.
Aragorn had become curious and pulled the blanket from Elrond, gasping at the size of the elf’s fully hard erection. As if hypnotized he leaned down and licked the tip, wanting to know how he tasted.
Elrond shivered in pleasure, moaning the other’s name softly as the pleasure increased.
Aragorn smiled when he swallowed the lord’s erection completely and eagerly sucked.
Elrond straddled his left hand in Aragorn’s hair urging him to go faster, his right hand clutching the bed sheets, his head thrown back in absolute delight.
Aragorn stopped when Elrond was near his peak, drawing a moan of protest from the latter.
The elflord looked at him in confusion, but Aragorn silenced him before he could question. Smiling, he lubricated Elrond’s shaft thoroughly before lowering himself onto it.
Both moaned loudly at the feel of the other before slowly starting to move, Aragorn sliding up and down the elf’s shaft and Elrond meeting the movements, their orgasms quickly coming in sight.
Arwen walked through the halls, looking for her husband to be and decided to go ask her father if he had an idea, for she was getting worried.
It wasn’t long for both the man and elf reached their peaks. Elrond filling Aragorn with his semen, followed by Aragorn who’s cum covered every inch of Elrond’s chest.
Arwen went to her father’s room, hesitating to knock or just go in and decided on the latter, her hand already resting on the doorknob.
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Let me know what you think of it so far, should i continue writing? It is the first fic i ever wrote, so i'm not sure if i'm good enough at it to continue, please let me know. Also if you want me to continue this story
Author: NithienIshtar
Email: Uruviel_Babyleaf@hotmail.com
Website: http://groups.msn.com/CaragGaladhon
Archive: If you want to, email me
Pairing: Aragorn/Elrond
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I do own the characters, i wish i did though ^_~
Summary: "Aragorn slowly walked to Elrond's bed, gasping when he saw all the skin; only his most private area was covered by a thin white blanket" Will they do what is expected of them or will they choose for love?
Warning(s): Slash
Author's note: This is the first story I’ve ever written, so i apologize if it is bad. I know that in true rue story Elrond is Aragorn's foster parent, but in my fiction they only know eachother because Aragorn needs to marry Arwen in order to maintain an alliance between the two realms. Please review and tell me what you think of the story
~ ~ ~
Chapter 1:
~The confession~
Aragorn slowly walked to Elrond's bed, gasping when he saw all the skin; only a thin white blanket covered his most private area. Unable to stop himself he slowly ran a hand over the sleeping elf's chest.
Almost immediately Elrond turned his head to him, confused and said, "What are you doing?"
Aragorn was startled and pulled his hand from the soft, hairless chest right away and said quietly, "Lord Elrond...I thought you were...Please forgive me"
Elrond sat up a little, patting the spot next to him on the dark wooden bed and said, "Don't apologize yet, hear me out first. I can't say I don't want this and, unlike the Mirkwood realm, male lovers are accepted and respected here. But my daughter is married off to you, your people weren't to happy with you bedding an elf, let alone a male one."
Aragorn sat down on the bed and whispered, "I know they won't be happy with it, but...I cannot deny my feelings for you any longer, I'll put Faramir in my charge on the throne...so that I can be with you...I love you"
Elrond was honestly surprised with that confession, happy but sad at the same time; he loved Aragorn back, but he knew that Arwen loved him, even if he did not love her back. He was stuck between two choices he could make. Would he do what was right; let Arwen marry Aragorn and lose the love of his life or choose for love and let Arwen marry Faramir who then would take Aragorn's place at the throne of Gondor? Either way he'd lose something; the love his lif the the respect from his daughter.
Aragorn looked at him, seeing the battle that was in Elrond's mind also displayed on his face, he slowly stroked his face and whispered, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have told you"
Elrond looked at him, a smile on his face and whispered, "I'm glad you have told me, I love you too, more than anything else in my life. I just don't know what to do, I want to be with you, but I don't want to hurt my daughter's feelings neither"
Aragorn kissed him tenderly and whispered, "She'll find someone love, she loves me the the idea of loving someone, not for who I am. She'll realize that soon enough"
Elrond smiled a little and kissed him passionately, demanding entrance to his mouth.
Aragorn opened his mouth but didn't want to take the submitting position just yet and so they battled with their tongues for domination. In the end Aragorn gave in, granting Elrond entrance.
Elrond took the chance right away, his tongue exploring the man's cavern slowly. He couldn't keep himself from giggling when the facial hair tickled his face.
Aragorn smirked, enjoying the rare event of Elrond giggling.
Elrond finally composed himself again and resumed the kiss, his hands working on undressing Aragorn. Only a little later the man was naked as well.
Aragorn had become curious and pulled the blanket from Elrond, gasping at the size of the elf’s fully hard erection. As if hypnotized he leaned down and licked the tip, wanting to know how he tasted.
Elrond shivered in pleasure, moaning the other’s name softly as the pleasure increased.
Aragorn smiled when he swallowed the lord’s erection completely and eagerly sucked.
Elrond straddled his left hand in Aragorn’s hair urging him to go faster, his right hand clutching the bed sheets, his head thrown back in absolute delight.
Aragorn stopped when Elrond was near his peak, drawing a moan of protest from the latter.
The elflord looked at him in confusion, but Aragorn silenced him before he could question. Smiling, he lubricated Elrond’s shaft thoroughly before lowering himself onto it.
Both moaned loudly at the feel of the other before slowly starting to move, Aragorn sliding up and down the elf’s shaft and Elrond meeting the movements, their orgasms quickly coming in sight.
Arwen walked through the halls, looking for her husband to be and decided to go ask her father if he had an idea, for she was getting worried.
It wasn’t long for both the man and elf reached their peaks. Elrond filling Aragorn with his semen, followed by Aragorn who’s cum covered every inch of Elrond’s chest.
Arwen went to her father’s room, hesitating to knock or just go in and decided on the latter, her hand already resting on the doorknob.
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Let me know what you think of it so far, should i continue writing? It is the first fic i ever wrote, so i'm not sure if i'm good enough at it to continue, please let me know. Also if you want me to continue this story