Secret Love
Secret Love
Status: Finished
Author: Alex (alex_cat_45@yahoo.com)
Subject: Slash
Pairing: Legolas/Elrond
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: These are not mine and the story is fiction! No profit is made, by me anyway.
Feedback: If you wish.
Summary: Leggy boinks Elrond! :)
Author's Note: I’ve been in a very PWP mood… And I adore Hugo Weaving, even as Mitzi! Well, here he is Elrond! Enjoy!
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Elrond waited in his chambers. He was normally very patient, but not tonight. He wanted… oh gods, he ached for Legolas. It had been such a long time. He had had to look at him for hours today and not act as if he cared about him one way or the other, when all he could think of was how that mouth felt with his cock inside it and the soft groans the blond elf made when he came.
Even though Elrond was waiting, the gentle tap startled him from his thoughts. When he opened the door, Legolas leaped into his arms, kissing him wildly. "Do you know how hard that damned council was to sit through? And you, my love, can be longwinded too!"
"Oh, sassy are we, huh?" He kissed the lips he loved so much and smiled.
"Always, love, always," the other elf whispered back as the kisses turned more passionate. Words were soon forgotten as busy hands worked fastenings and skin was bared to hands and mouths. Elrond drew his lover to the soft bed in the corner of the room. The elf king gently pushed him back onto the bed, sliding a hand down the length of his body from his shoulders to his knees.
"You are so beautiful I find it hard to breathe sometimes when you're here with me."
Legolas smiled. "Oh, hush and get your royal ass down here and love me."
Elrond lay down beside him and smiled into those incredible blue eyes. He could spend forever just gazing into them. He ran a fingertip down the center of Legolas' chest all the way down his abdomen to his erection. He slid his finger down from the dewy slit in his head to the base as it joined with his tender balls. Legolas sighed and a little shiver ran through his body. Elrond kneaded the blond's balls until he was whimpering.
"Oh, my poor sweet one. Do I torture you?"
"Yes… yes. You're evil, Lord Elrond of Rivendell." Elrond tasted the drop that reformed in the slit he had rubbed with his finger, inching his tongue down farther to tease the sensitive skin just under the younger elf's head. Legolas arched up off the bed, pushing his cock deep into Elrond's mouth. He licked him and sucked him until Legolas was straining and moaning. He pulled back, not ready for the younger elf to come yet.
Legolas flipped him onto his back and began the same torture, kissing a slow trail down Elrond's chest to his erection, then ignoring it for thighs, knees, ankles, feet. He grinned back up at Elrond as he caressed his long legs; licking and kissing his way back up.
"Legolas, I need you inside me."
"Oh you do? Lord Elrond wants a mere prince inside him?"
"Princeling!" Elrond laughed. "Yes, I'm a corrupt old elf, and I want to spoil your virgin sweetness."
Legolas laughed. "I think I'm getting ready to despoil you instead, my lord."
"Please do." His voice choked on the last words as Legolas turned him onto his side. He put some oil from the nightstand on his hands and slid a finger deep inside Elrond. The older elf arched back into his hand. Elrond whispered, "That is nice, but don't you have something a bit bigger for me?"
"You're greedy, my love."
"LegolPleaPlease! Don't make me beg!"
"Oh, but I love to hear you beg, Lord Elrond. Would you beg for me?" He rubbed his cock against Elrond's ass and added another finger inside him. Both of them groaned.
"Please," Elrond, Lord of Rivendell, whispered to the young blond elf lying behind him, "take me NOW!"
He did. He removed his fingers and slid inside in one stroke. The two of them moved together in a slow rhythm, Legolas shifting so Elrond was more underneath him, giving him better leverage as he began to pump into him harder and faster as his excitement level rose higher. He gripped Elrond's hips so tight there would be bruises later.
Elrond had his own cock in his hand, moving with the same hungry rhythm Legolas had found. He made a sound in his throat when Legolas laid his hand on top of his.
"Yesssss," Legolas growled as pleasure slammed into him, not slow and gentle, but overpowering, intense. "I love you, I love you," he said over and over as his lover followed him, spilling all over the bed and both their hands. Soon they lay with chests heaving and hearts pounding, spent and happy to be together one more time.
~End~