Galadhrim Giggles

Title: Galadhrim Giggles
Author: LadyPhated
Email: ladyarwen@airpost.net
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Part: 1/1
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Haldir/Rumil, Legolas/Orophin
Warning: Slash. Sex. Voyeurism. PWP.
Summary: The Golden Wood is fair and perilous; especially if Elves don't stay in bed at night. :)
FPS Disclaimer: I own none of the man's characters. In fact, I own nothing at all. Suing me will be a waste of your money and time, as you will win nothing. If I have inadvertently used an idea or phrase I've come across in someone else's fic, do - please! - inform me, your writing was so beautiful that it stuck in my head. :)
Notes: Written for the first ever LothlorienLovers challenge! Yes, I'm aware the title makes very little sense if one reads the entire thing, but I was in an alliterative mood, all right? :)

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Giggling. Legolas thought he heard giggling. "Giggling in the Golden Wood," he murmured to himself, and nearly set himself off. He shook his head, and turned over, trying to go back to sleep. He had almost just managed to drift off, his eyes glazed over, when -

"Heeheehee!" - swiftly stifled. Legolas peeked over the side of the talan where he and Aragorn had been sleeping. Now, Aragorn was snoring lightly at the opposite end. Legolas should have been sleeping (not snoring, never snoring) at his end. But no.

"Hee!"

Legolas could see nothing. He sighed. "It's not as though I can sleep anyway," he mumbled, and slid off the talan lightly, landing on the ground below with little more than a whisper of grass, the night forest air cool against his bare chest.

He cocked his head, trying to hear where the giggles came from. A group of ellyth watching the Hobbits or the Dwarf, no doubt. Somewhere... to the north. Yes. North. He set off that way, noting the lament for Gandalf still being sung, away nearer the centre of the city of Caras Galadhon. The giggles were nearer now. Legolas paused behind a mallorn, and peeked behind it, his eyes growing wide.

The haughty Elf who had stopped them as they entered Lothlorien, Haldir, was pinned under the Elf he had introduced as his brother, Rumil, and mercilessly tickled. Naked.

"Rumil, saes... Daro, I cannot take much more," he sputtered between gasps for air in the midst of giggling. Legolas stifled a snicker at the arrogant Elf under his slighter brother. Rumil smiled, and continued on, relentlessly. Haldir, desperate, reached up, and dragged his nail across a dusky nipple, knowing how it drove Rumil mad.

Rumil groaned, and pulled Haldir into a kiss, their erections brushing, drawing a moan from both of them, and Legolas found himself unable to turn away from the scene in front of him. And, oh, gods, his sleeping pants were growing uncomfortably tight, too.

Haldir and Rumil were thrusting against each other, the heat of their erections against one another almost too much to bear, their mouths still locked in that eternal kiss.

Legolas undid the laces to his pants, and slid his hand down them, quietly, stroking his aching arousal slowly, biting his lip to keep from moaning. He froze, as a warm body slid up behind him, a broad chest against his back, strong arms circling around him.

Rumil was the one who pulled away from Haldir, and picked a bottle of oil up from the ground near them, pushing Haldir down gently. He grasped Haldir's elfhood in a firm grip, Haldir moaning and spreading his legs.

Legolas turned his head to see Haldir's other brother, Orophin, smiling wickedly. "Watch them, mellon," Orophin purred huskily into his ear, turning Legolas' head back to face the clearing, pushing his pants down, his hand sliding over Legolas' throbbing erection, stroking slowly. Legolas panted, his eyes hooded in lust, as he watched Haldir and Rumil, his hands falling helplessly to his sides, as he was stroked and squeezed by Orophin, and the delicate tip of his ear was subject to a thorough laving by Orophin's very skilled tongue.

Rumil's fingers were now coated with oil, and he slid first one, thrusting slowly, then another in, as Haldir arched wantonly under him. He twisted his fingers within Haldir as he bent down and took Haldir's length in his mouth, causing Haldir to buck and moan under him. He sucked and licked at Haldir as his fingers slid in and out, slowly stretching Haldir.

"Do they not look good together?" murmured Orophin in Legolas' ear as he continued stroking him deliciously slowly. Orophin took Legolas' hand, and brought them up to his nipple. "Touch yourself, Legolas," he commanded softly, and Legolas, unable to resist, brought both of his hands to his own nipples, pinching and rolling the hard nubs under his fingers, the sight of Rumil's fingers slipping in and out of Haldir unbearably arousing.

Rumil had withdrawn both his fingers and his mouth from Haldir, and slicked his elfhood with the remaining oil, thrusting in to Haldir's heat smoothly, causing them both to cry out at the sensation.

Orophin held his fingers against Legolas' lips, and Legolas took them in and sucked on them eagerly. When his fingers were wet, Orophin drew them out and pressed at Legolas' entrance, forcing Legolas' legs a little wider with his own. As they watched Rumil's first thrust into Haldir, Orophin slid a finger into Legolas, whose moan was lost in the midst of the cries coming from the clearing. Orophin continured stroking Legolas as he slid another finger in, Legolas' head leaning back to rest against his shoulder.

Rumil's hardness thrust repeatedly into Haldir, growing faster, slamming into him as he approached his climax. "Stroke yourself, gwanur." Haldir moaned and slid his hand around his shaft, stroking himself in time with Rumil's thrusts, his pleasure causing his passage to constrict around Rumil.

Orophin bit into Legolas' neck softly as he stroked him, faster now, his fingers stretching Legolas. "Imagine being Haldir, Legolas... Taken and marked as ours," he growled softly, and thrust his fingers deeper into Legolas, striking his pleasure spot, causing Legolas to cry out sharply.

Haldir cried out at almost the same time, as his own spot was rubbed over and over by Rumil, and as he climaxed, the pressure and the heat of his passage brought Rumil over the edge as well.

Legolas moaned, watching Haldir come, his seed trailing in glistening strands over his fingers, as he reached his own orgasm, spurting over Orophin's hand.

Rumil had pulled out gently from Haldir, and now held him, as he cleaned them off. When he was done, he stroked Haldir's hair and kissed him gently, as they curled up together, and drifted into reverie.

Legolas panted with the force of his climax. He was turned around and kissed deeply by Orophin, who grinned at him and squeezed his bottom playfully before vanishing back into the trees, leaving Legolas to clean himself off and do up his pants again before going back to the Fellowship.

~*~Finis~*~