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Adult ++
Chapters:
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1,380
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3
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Hot night
Title: Hot Night
Author: Schamali
Pairing: Aragorn/Legolas, Arwen
Warnings: Slash, NC-17, Voyeurism
Disclaimer: I do not own the characters
Notes: You can keep every grammar and spelling mistake you find, I have enough of them.
By the way: This is my first fanfic and probably last, but I appreciate every kind of help!
Hot Night
“I you you to touch him, Legolas.”
I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. What was Arwen saying? I looked over to Aragorn, his face surprisingly near to mine. I could see the shock, the confusion written on his face. And something else.
Fear? Desire? Understandment? But whatever it was, I couldn’t place it. All I could do was hearing the words in my head again and again: “I want you to touch him.”
He wasn’t mine to touch. He was hers; Arwen’s husband. And me touching him was wrong, so wrong.
And yet…she gave me permission, didn’t she? She even commanded me to do so.
I saw in his eyes again and saw something waiting in them, waiting for me to do something. I could hear his breathing. He tried to control I but knew he couldn’t.
I was an Elf, experienced with both, female and male. But Aragorn was a Man. Unused to another man’s touch. What did Arwen expect from me? To fuck Aragorn?
“Legolas.”
Hearing my name pulled me out of my thoughts. I licked my dry lips and felt the desire growing inside me.
She knew it.
She could seduce me without even touching me. She made me wanting something I stopped wanting when I realised it could never come true. She knew I desired Aragorn. And if she hadn’t known before she knew now. And Aragorn knew now.
‘Give in’ a small voice in my head told me. ‘It could be your one and only chance.’
And yet I hesitated. I still couldn’t understand how Arwen knew. Or was it her own desire to watch two men fucking that made her say the words she said?
I gave up thinking and touched the man I desired for so long. I didn’t love him but I sure lusted after him. I took his face into my hand and pulled him closer. He did not hesitate. And before I could think about it, his tongue was in my mouth, ravishing mine.
How did that happen? , I wondered. I had lost control even before I had gained it.
I fought my way back into his mouth, my tongue battling his. I wasn’t willing to let him have his way with me. I explored his mouth. Aware that I wasn’t kissing just any man I imagined to be Aragorn. This was Aragorn.
The kiss ed ted to last forever. He fought for dominance and wouldn’t stop.
“You will never win” I said, realising I had stopped the kiss. He panted and tried to control his breathing. Before he could say something I grabbed him by his wrists, pinning him to the wall. I opened his shirt with the dagger I pulled from my belt, to impatient to deal with the buttons. I gasped when I saw his hairless torso. Flawless like an elf warrior’s one.
So beautiful, so desirable. I dropped my dagger aouchouched his nipples with my fingers.
“Make him moan.”
Arwen. She was still there, watching us. I couldn’t see her but I knew she was aroused. I could hear it in her voice, I could smell it.
I twisted Aragorn’s erected nipples in my fingers. Pinched them hard. I could hear his breathing increase but he didn’t moan. He wouldn’t moan. Too stubborn to give in I could see him biting his lips, refusing to let a sound escape them.
“Surrender and I’ll let you come fast.”
“And if I like your teasing?”, he challenged.
I didn’t expect him to say that. Usual seeking release was all men desired. At least it was what I had experienced in the past.
But then…Aragorn was more like an elf, and apparently used to something else.
I took him by surprise when I attacked his neck and started licking it. A low moan finally escaped his throat and I used the opportunity to kiss him again. I started pinching his nipples again and kissed him mercilessly, my tongue sliding over his teeth and massaging his tongue.
His cock was growing in his pants an I let go of his nipples and massaged it through the fabric of his pants. He moaned loudly into my mouth.
“Suck me.” He said and I could hear Arwen gasp. I looked around in search for her.
She was sitting on a couch in a corner of the room. Nude with her legs spread wide apart. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes black with desire and she touched herself shamelessly. I could see how wet she was and I felt suddenly more aroused than ever.
I turned back to Aragorn, dropped to my knees and opened his pants. His cock sprang free and the sight of it made my mouth water and I couldn’t wait to taste him. I opened my mouth and touched his hot flesh with my wet tongue. My hands touched his balls and teased them while my tongue slid along Aragorn’s cock, licking every part of him. Then I closed my mouth and started sucking him. I sucked him hard tooktook him deeper in me.
“Swallow him, Legolas. Make him come into your mouth.”
She could hardly speak. The sight in front of her made her so horny. And it made me so horny too. I was painfully aroused by now but all I could think about was the thick cock in my mouth. Fucking me.
I had lost control again. It was not me who was teasing him. It was him who was fucking me. Fucking my mouth until he would get what he wanted. He was close. I could taste the first drops of pre-cum. Salty. So full of human, of Aragorn.
I let it happen. I took him as deep as I could, swallowed him until he was in my throat. It hurt and I almost choke. When I felt him coming I released him to catch his cum with my tongue. He came all into my mouth, so hard it flows over my chin and I could hardly catch it with my tongue. He moaned and breathed hard.
“You look so damn fuckable with my cum all over you.” , he said and pulled me up to him. He kissed me hard, licking his cum cum I had spilled. His taste was in my mouth and now I shared it with him.
“Salty.” , he said “I wonder how you taste Legolas. As sweet as I can imagine an Elf to taste or as salty as a man like me?”
And suddenly I became aware of the fact that I was fully dressed while he was completely naked…
TBC…?
*****
So, what you think? While typing the text I realised it is a bit awkward to read, isn’t it? I would be glad if somebody could help me improving my stile.
But thanks for reading though!
Author: Schamali
Pairing: Aragorn/Legolas, Arwen
Warnings: Slash, NC-17, Voyeurism
Disclaimer: I do not own the characters
Notes: You can keep every grammar and spelling mistake you find, I have enough of them.
By the way: This is my first fanfic and probably last, but I appreciate every kind of help!
Hot Night
“I you you to touch him, Legolas.”
I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. What was Arwen saying? I looked over to Aragorn, his face surprisingly near to mine. I could see the shock, the confusion written on his face. And something else.
Fear? Desire? Understandment? But whatever it was, I couldn’t place it. All I could do was hearing the words in my head again and again: “I want you to touch him.”
He wasn’t mine to touch. He was hers; Arwen’s husband. And me touching him was wrong, so wrong.
And yet…she gave me permission, didn’t she? She even commanded me to do so.
I saw in his eyes again and saw something waiting in them, waiting for me to do something. I could hear his breathing. He tried to control I but knew he couldn’t.
I was an Elf, experienced with both, female and male. But Aragorn was a Man. Unused to another man’s touch. What did Arwen expect from me? To fuck Aragorn?
“Legolas.”
Hearing my name pulled me out of my thoughts. I licked my dry lips and felt the desire growing inside me.
She knew it.
She could seduce me without even touching me. She made me wanting something I stopped wanting when I realised it could never come true. She knew I desired Aragorn. And if she hadn’t known before she knew now. And Aragorn knew now.
‘Give in’ a small voice in my head told me. ‘It could be your one and only chance.’
And yet I hesitated. I still couldn’t understand how Arwen knew. Or was it her own desire to watch two men fucking that made her say the words she said?
I gave up thinking and touched the man I desired for so long. I didn’t love him but I sure lusted after him. I took his face into my hand and pulled him closer. He did not hesitate. And before I could think about it, his tongue was in my mouth, ravishing mine.
How did that happen? , I wondered. I had lost control even before I had gained it.
I fought my way back into his mouth, my tongue battling his. I wasn’t willing to let him have his way with me. I explored his mouth. Aware that I wasn’t kissing just any man I imagined to be Aragorn. This was Aragorn.
The kiss ed ted to last forever. He fought for dominance and wouldn’t stop.
“You will never win” I said, realising I had stopped the kiss. He panted and tried to control his breathing. Before he could say something I grabbed him by his wrists, pinning him to the wall. I opened his shirt with the dagger I pulled from my belt, to impatient to deal with the buttons. I gasped when I saw his hairless torso. Flawless like an elf warrior’s one.
So beautiful, so desirable. I dropped my dagger aouchouched his nipples with my fingers.
“Make him moan.”
Arwen. She was still there, watching us. I couldn’t see her but I knew she was aroused. I could hear it in her voice, I could smell it.
I twisted Aragorn’s erected nipples in my fingers. Pinched them hard. I could hear his breathing increase but he didn’t moan. He wouldn’t moan. Too stubborn to give in I could see him biting his lips, refusing to let a sound escape them.
“Surrender and I’ll let you come fast.”
“And if I like your teasing?”, he challenged.
I didn’t expect him to say that. Usual seeking release was all men desired. At least it was what I had experienced in the past.
But then…Aragorn was more like an elf, and apparently used to something else.
I took him by surprise when I attacked his neck and started licking it. A low moan finally escaped his throat and I used the opportunity to kiss him again. I started pinching his nipples again and kissed him mercilessly, my tongue sliding over his teeth and massaging his tongue.
His cock was growing in his pants an I let go of his nipples and massaged it through the fabric of his pants. He moaned loudly into my mouth.
“Suck me.” He said and I could hear Arwen gasp. I looked around in search for her.
She was sitting on a couch in a corner of the room. Nude with her legs spread wide apart. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes black with desire and she touched herself shamelessly. I could see how wet she was and I felt suddenly more aroused than ever.
I turned back to Aragorn, dropped to my knees and opened his pants. His cock sprang free and the sight of it made my mouth water and I couldn’t wait to taste him. I opened my mouth and touched his hot flesh with my wet tongue. My hands touched his balls and teased them while my tongue slid along Aragorn’s cock, licking every part of him. Then I closed my mouth and started sucking him. I sucked him hard tooktook him deeper in me.
“Swallow him, Legolas. Make him come into your mouth.”
She could hardly speak. The sight in front of her made her so horny. And it made me so horny too. I was painfully aroused by now but all I could think about was the thick cock in my mouth. Fucking me.
I had lost control again. It was not me who was teasing him. It was him who was fucking me. Fucking my mouth until he would get what he wanted. He was close. I could taste the first drops of pre-cum. Salty. So full of human, of Aragorn.
I let it happen. I took him as deep as I could, swallowed him until he was in my throat. It hurt and I almost choke. When I felt him coming I released him to catch his cum with my tongue. He came all into my mouth, so hard it flows over my chin and I could hardly catch it with my tongue. He moaned and breathed hard.
“You look so damn fuckable with my cum all over you.” , he said and pulled me up to him. He kissed me hard, licking his cum cum I had spilled. His taste was in my mouth and now I shared it with him.
“Salty.” , he said “I wonder how you taste Legolas. As sweet as I can imagine an Elf to taste or as salty as a man like me?”
And suddenly I became aware of the fact that I was fully dressed while he was completely naked…
TBC…?
*****
So, what you think? While typing the text I realised it is a bit awkward to read, isn’t it? I would be glad if somebody could help me improving my stile.
But thanks for reading though!