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Adult ++
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Nay?
Title: Nay?
Author: Bernsteinnixe
Email: Bernstein_nixe@yahoo.com
List: http://www.tolkiens_naughty_elves@yahoo.com
Pairing: Legolas/Orophin/Rumil, Legolas/Haldir
Summary: Legolas wants haldir, but Haldir will not have him. Or will he?
Disclaimer: Don't own it. No money made .
Chapter 1
The prince’s eyes darted from Rumil to Orophin as his lovers pealed off what was left of their clothing. They had done this countless times before, but each time the guardians’ beauty awed him more than the last. Watching them approach, he forgot to breath.
Legolas was already lying naked on the center of an animal skin before the hearth. Orophin took the wine glass from the prince’s hand and set it on the nearby table, sprawled himself alongside Legolas. Rumil took the other side.
Dividing himself between those two was the hardest and the most ecstatic thing on Arda. One pair of lips caressed his own, and another his shoulder. Legolas let himself drown in the sensation, quickly losing track of whose hands or lips were doing what.
Suddenly, a sound made each of the lovers look up to see that and Orophin and Rumil’s older brother had returned early from border duty. He seemed not to even notice them, though. They watched for a moment as he went about his business. Haldir hung up his cloak, took an apple from a basket, placing it in between his teeth, and sat down to read.
Orophin and Rumil shared an amused look while Legolas watched Haldir sink his teeth into the juicy fruit. Before long they had resumed their foreplay. Only Legolas was still aware of the older brother’s presence. His heart thudded wildly in his chest as he fantasized about Haldir joining them—but he would not voice his desire. His two lovers were gorgeous, but Haldir was something else, always having seemed out of reach. How could he just sit there and pretend they didn’t exist?
Now, as they continued fondling his body, Legolas could only imagine that their hands and lips were Haldir’s. Even so, he was painfully aware of every sound that came from where they elder Elf was sitting.
Rumil had already sheathed himself inside the prince and was beginning a slow but steady pace. “He is watching us, now” said Orophin. “Why does he not leave, or go to his room?”
“Maybe he is waiting for an invitation…” said Rumil.
A wicked grin spread across Orophin’s face. “Would you like Haldir to join us, lirimaer?” The question was directed at Legolas’ who whimpered with every increasingly forceful thrust. (lovely one)
“Aye,” the prince breathed. Orophin circled his tongue around the tip of his length seductively.
“Will you fuck him? Or do you want him to shove his cock inside you and take you so long and hard you will not be able to sit in the morning?” Orophin made it a point to allow Haldir to hear their conversation, and he glanced up at his brother as he spoke.
Legolas groaned and, his body becoming taut as a bow as his spine arched, spilled his seed all over his own stomach and Orophin’s hand. It was enough to drive Rumil over the edge as well.
Orophin smiled when he saw Haldir’s jaw drop at the sight.
“Our Greenleaf would like you to fuck him,” said Orophin. “Why don’t you come join us?”
Haldir's eyes were glazed over with lust as he made his way towards the group. A significant bulge in his breeches made his arousal plain for all to see.
Legolas held his breath as Haldir knelt beside him. He failed to notice Rumil pulling out as the object of his heart’s desire dragged a hand down his torso. “Do you really want me?” Haldir asked, his voice husky with arousal, mithril eyes betraying his doubt.
Legolas nodded. “Will you have me?”
Haldir pulled the prince up against him, and began kissing the golden elf. The guardian’s uniform felt coarse against his silky, love-bruised skin. Underneath Haldir was hard as steel and Legolas clutched his tunic as if he were to slip from the guard’s arms. Haldir’s lips were rose petals and his delicate tongue stirred something in the pit of Legolas’ stomach that the prince feared and hoped would change his life forever.
“Nay,” Haldir said, ending the kiss. In that split second Legolas’ world shattered. Though he fell only the short distance from Haldir’s arms to the floor when the guardian let go, he felt as if he had been dropped from the clouds.
The prince was too shocked to ask why “nay” and Haldir offered no elaboration. Instead, he took to his feet and picked up his cloak. Tossing it over his right shoulder he said, “Have fun, you three,” and disappeared from the talan. They all shared quizzical looks.
“Mayhap he did not like the way you taste,” Orophin offered with a shrug. “But do not worry, I will sate you still.”
Tbc……
Author: Bernsteinnixe
Email: Bernstein_nixe@yahoo.com
List: http://www.tolkiens_naughty_elves@yahoo.com
Pairing: Legolas/Orophin/Rumil, Legolas/Haldir
Summary: Legolas wants haldir, but Haldir will not have him. Or will he?
Disclaimer: Don't own it. No money made .
Chapter 1
The prince’s eyes darted from Rumil to Orophin as his lovers pealed off what was left of their clothing. They had done this countless times before, but each time the guardians’ beauty awed him more than the last. Watching them approach, he forgot to breath.
Legolas was already lying naked on the center of an animal skin before the hearth. Orophin took the wine glass from the prince’s hand and set it on the nearby table, sprawled himself alongside Legolas. Rumil took the other side.
Dividing himself between those two was the hardest and the most ecstatic thing on Arda. One pair of lips caressed his own, and another his shoulder. Legolas let himself drown in the sensation, quickly losing track of whose hands or lips were doing what.
Suddenly, a sound made each of the lovers look up to see that and Orophin and Rumil’s older brother had returned early from border duty. He seemed not to even notice them, though. They watched for a moment as he went about his business. Haldir hung up his cloak, took an apple from a basket, placing it in between his teeth, and sat down to read.
Orophin and Rumil shared an amused look while Legolas watched Haldir sink his teeth into the juicy fruit. Before long they had resumed their foreplay. Only Legolas was still aware of the older brother’s presence. His heart thudded wildly in his chest as he fantasized about Haldir joining them—but he would not voice his desire. His two lovers were gorgeous, but Haldir was something else, always having seemed out of reach. How could he just sit there and pretend they didn’t exist?
Now, as they continued fondling his body, Legolas could only imagine that their hands and lips were Haldir’s. Even so, he was painfully aware of every sound that came from where they elder Elf was sitting.
Rumil had already sheathed himself inside the prince and was beginning a slow but steady pace. “He is watching us, now” said Orophin. “Why does he not leave, or go to his room?”
“Maybe he is waiting for an invitation…” said Rumil.
A wicked grin spread across Orophin’s face. “Would you like Haldir to join us, lirimaer?” The question was directed at Legolas’ who whimpered with every increasingly forceful thrust. (lovely one)
“Aye,” the prince breathed. Orophin circled his tongue around the tip of his length seductively.
“Will you fuck him? Or do you want him to shove his cock inside you and take you so long and hard you will not be able to sit in the morning?” Orophin made it a point to allow Haldir to hear their conversation, and he glanced up at his brother as he spoke.
Legolas groaned and, his body becoming taut as a bow as his spine arched, spilled his seed all over his own stomach and Orophin’s hand. It was enough to drive Rumil over the edge as well.
Orophin smiled when he saw Haldir’s jaw drop at the sight.
“Our Greenleaf would like you to fuck him,” said Orophin. “Why don’t you come join us?”
Haldir's eyes were glazed over with lust as he made his way towards the group. A significant bulge in his breeches made his arousal plain for all to see.
Legolas held his breath as Haldir knelt beside him. He failed to notice Rumil pulling out as the object of his heart’s desire dragged a hand down his torso. “Do you really want me?” Haldir asked, his voice husky with arousal, mithril eyes betraying his doubt.
Legolas nodded. “Will you have me?”
Haldir pulled the prince up against him, and began kissing the golden elf. The guardian’s uniform felt coarse against his silky, love-bruised skin. Underneath Haldir was hard as steel and Legolas clutched his tunic as if he were to slip from the guard’s arms. Haldir’s lips were rose petals and his delicate tongue stirred something in the pit of Legolas’ stomach that the prince feared and hoped would change his life forever.
“Nay,” Haldir said, ending the kiss. In that split second Legolas’ world shattered. Though he fell only the short distance from Haldir’s arms to the floor when the guardian let go, he felt as if he had been dropped from the clouds.
The prince was too shocked to ask why “nay” and Haldir offered no elaboration. Instead, he took to his feet and picked up his cloak. Tossing it over his right shoulder he said, “Have fun, you three,” and disappeared from the talan. They all shared quizzical looks.
“Mayhap he did not like the way you taste,” Orophin offered with a shrug. “But do not worry, I will sate you still.”
Tbc……