To You Always.
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Lord of the Rings Movies › Slash - Male/Male
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Adult +
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1
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2,406
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To You Always.
To You Always. Part One.
Fan - Fic.
NC-17.
Elladan/Elrohir/Legolas/Aragorn.(secret character.)
They spotted the young Mirkwood Elf running from Aragorn's home, next
to Lord Elrond's, tears streaming from his eyes.
"We shall have to do something, dear one. I cannot take this much longer."
Elladan spoke to his brother.
"Nor can i, 'tis as though he dows not notice us anymore."
Stated Elrohir.
"And we cannot have that. Might i suggest that we construct him
something nice....something personal..."
"Yes." The other Elf agreed. "What say we forge him some warrior
knives, two swords, small knives, for him to cut his fruit and
vegetables...a comb to keep his lovely hair silken smooth for us to
admire from....afar.."
"It's this afar business i do not like, my dear. I desire so to touch
the young prince, with you around, touching him also....so
intimately....tenderly."
Elladan wound his arm around his lover, stroking his buttocks, feeling
their roundness in his dark robes.
"Then we shall woo him, meleth. He will not overlook our advances this time."
Elrohir swung round, their eyes meeting, the pupils wide, staring at
each others beauty. He raised his hand to stroke his pale, smooth
face, then his fingers traced a line to the soft, full lips, reddened
from lusting.
"I know you would most like to have your way with the young
prince....and i will do my best to encourage the young one to your
bed."
"Nay, Elrohir, we shall both love him together, the love i have for
him is not made of lust, but the truest form of love i have in my
heart, in fact it is a half of my heart he has already won over....the
other belongs, as always.....to you."
Fumbling with Elladans robe, he slid his fingers inside to feel the
warmth of his breast, circling the newly erect nipple that bloomed to
his touch, he heard the moans that came from his brother's lips.
"Who do you think of, me or him?"
Elladan saw his lips become swollen with want, so needing to kiss them
into submission.
"Try the both of you, on our bed, several of our finest wines on the
side table, sumptuous food arranged on a side platter next to it.
Legolas laid out for us while the both of us eat out desert from his
naked body."
Realising it was what they both wanted, Elladan and Elrohir set about
the task of wooing the young Mirkwood prince.
Seeing the yong Elf crouched on his haunches, head in hands, weeping
was a sight that sunk Elrohir's heart.
"What on arda is troubling you, melon - nin."
Looking up to address the inquirer, tears streaming down his cheeks,
he was amazed to see the darkly clad Elf, one of the twins of
Rivendell, the hurt in his eyes.
"What do you want, Elrohir? Can you not see i am grieving...and in no
mood to chat with you."
Legolas's rebuke fell on deaf ears as Elrohir curled an arm around the
young princes shoulder, his fingers moving the wettened hair from his
face.
"I just want to comfort you, melon - nin. The last thing i would do is
intentionally slight you...and i promise i will not try to get into
your trousers..."
Recalling the events of last year, Legolas broke into a tear - filled smile.
"Ahh...so nice to see the Mirkwood Elf smile for once..i have seen
nothing but tears stream your face for months. Tell me, Legolas whom
are you dating?"
His hands stroked the beautiful Elf's face wiping each tear as it fell
to his cheek, their eyes locking.
"Unless you have not noticed, king Elessar. Though i wonder if he will
choose between his dear wife and me..dammit all, i love him, Elrohir,
but i will not be his Elven plaything when she sees fit not to put
out!"
"Dear, sweet Legolas....why do you not put all thoughts aside of the
king, after all he is a foolish her and come with me to our chambers
and come with me and Elladan, we will keep you in good spirits....not
to mention the confession i have to make to you."
Legolas made eye contact with the half - Elf again, he could see the
pupils darken, showing interest.
"Both of us have wanted for quite a while now to take you to our
quarters and make passionate love to you, both of us at...the same
time...so forgive me, but when i saw you moments ago crying in utter
despair...i had the idea that we stood a chance with you."
Legolas turned pushing the Elf to the ground,thumping him playfully,
then all at once his body sank into his and he lay there for a while
playing with his long, sable hair.
"Thankyou, dear Elrohir for showing interest in me that was not purely
my father's business."
Fan - Fic.
NC-17.
Elladan/Elrohir/Legolas/Aragorn.(secret character.)
They spotted the young Mirkwood Elf running from Aragorn's home, next
to Lord Elrond's, tears streaming from his eyes.
"We shall have to do something, dear one. I cannot take this much longer."
Elladan spoke to his brother.
"Nor can i, 'tis as though he dows not notice us anymore."
Stated Elrohir.
"And we cannot have that. Might i suggest that we construct him
something nice....something personal..."
"Yes." The other Elf agreed. "What say we forge him some warrior
knives, two swords, small knives, for him to cut his fruit and
vegetables...a comb to keep his lovely hair silken smooth for us to
admire from....afar.."
"It's this afar business i do not like, my dear. I desire so to touch
the young prince, with you around, touching him also....so
intimately....tenderly."
Elladan wound his arm around his lover, stroking his buttocks, feeling
their roundness in his dark robes.
"Then we shall woo him, meleth. He will not overlook our advances this time."
Elrohir swung round, their eyes meeting, the pupils wide, staring at
each others beauty. He raised his hand to stroke his pale, smooth
face, then his fingers traced a line to the soft, full lips, reddened
from lusting.
"I know you would most like to have your way with the young
prince....and i will do my best to encourage the young one to your
bed."
"Nay, Elrohir, we shall both love him together, the love i have for
him is not made of lust, but the truest form of love i have in my
heart, in fact it is a half of my heart he has already won over....the
other belongs, as always.....to you."
Fumbling with Elladans robe, he slid his fingers inside to feel the
warmth of his breast, circling the newly erect nipple that bloomed to
his touch, he heard the moans that came from his brother's lips.
"Who do you think of, me or him?"
Elladan saw his lips become swollen with want, so needing to kiss them
into submission.
"Try the both of you, on our bed, several of our finest wines on the
side table, sumptuous food arranged on a side platter next to it.
Legolas laid out for us while the both of us eat out desert from his
naked body."
Realising it was what they both wanted, Elladan and Elrohir set about
the task of wooing the young Mirkwood prince.
Seeing the yong Elf crouched on his haunches, head in hands, weeping
was a sight that sunk Elrohir's heart.
"What on arda is troubling you, melon - nin."
Looking up to address the inquirer, tears streaming down his cheeks,
he was amazed to see the darkly clad Elf, one of the twins of
Rivendell, the hurt in his eyes.
"What do you want, Elrohir? Can you not see i am grieving...and in no
mood to chat with you."
Legolas's rebuke fell on deaf ears as Elrohir curled an arm around the
young princes shoulder, his fingers moving the wettened hair from his
face.
"I just want to comfort you, melon - nin. The last thing i would do is
intentionally slight you...and i promise i will not try to get into
your trousers..."
Recalling the events of last year, Legolas broke into a tear - filled smile.
"Ahh...so nice to see the Mirkwood Elf smile for once..i have seen
nothing but tears stream your face for months. Tell me, Legolas whom
are you dating?"
His hands stroked the beautiful Elf's face wiping each tear as it fell
to his cheek, their eyes locking.
"Unless you have not noticed, king Elessar. Though i wonder if he will
choose between his dear wife and me..dammit all, i love him, Elrohir,
but i will not be his Elven plaything when she sees fit not to put
out!"
"Dear, sweet Legolas....why do you not put all thoughts aside of the
king, after all he is a foolish her and come with me to our chambers
and come with me and Elladan, we will keep you in good spirits....not
to mention the confession i have to make to you."
Legolas made eye contact with the half - Elf again, he could see the
pupils darken, showing interest.
"Both of us have wanted for quite a while now to take you to our
quarters and make passionate love to you, both of us at...the same
time...so forgive me, but when i saw you moments ago crying in utter
despair...i had the idea that we stood a chance with you."
Legolas turned pushing the Elf to the ground,thumping him playfully,
then all at once his body sank into his and he lay there for a while
playing with his long, sable hair.
"Thankyou, dear Elrohir for showing interest in me that was not purely
my father's business."