The one-eyed bunny. Eeek!
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Category:
-Multi-Age › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
1,124
Reviews:
6
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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The one-eyed bunny. Eeek!
The one-eyed bunny. Eeek!
WARNINGS: Lots of them. I mean lots!
Aragorn claimed Legolas’s mouth, their saliva mingling, both slurping loundly from eatchothers juice as was common among elves.
When Aragorn tried to get out of his leather pants, it made a wonderfull sticky sound, as if semen was wetting the fluffy hair that surrounded his manhood already.
But when Legolas smelled closer, he knew that it was only dirt, undoubtingly gathered there on his lovebunny’s long travels.
So he extended his hand, to milk the man’s weeping penis.
He pulled back the sloppy foreskin, to look at the proud glansing cockhead.
Then he went on to cover the round globes, who where as red as the geraniums by now, and mold them together, while singing very loudly « you’re too sexy for your scrotum, too sexy for … »
As Aragorn, drops of his sweat falling down on Legolas, whispered : « can I put my digit in your fuckhole ? », Legolas’s pole felt like it was inpersonating the Misty mountain.
« O yes, but siccor me first », he replied.
Legolas pulled out his drooling cock and started howling as a weeping hyena, while his loverboy oops king planted himself inside of him.
« Go harder with that fucktool ! » he yelled. And Aragorn speeded his verhicile up, so the stabbing sounds of his sword of love into Legolas’s little hole of fun could be heard three doors down.
When the ranger had ejaculated he pulled his trembling sphere back and opened his his mouth, ready to suck his darling dry.
« Come here you little one-eyed bunny » he baby-talked to the cock, oozing precome in front of him.
But he was to late. By the time he had lowered his face to start the sucking-work, the blue veined penis started vomiting big gulps of essence, and covered his face in spermcells.
« Ooo you were a fun ride you were Legolas », he smiled, while the seed formed little runs on his face.
Legolas smiled back. « Wash yourself, though, darling. »
Aragorn looked stunned. Why ?
The end.
WARNINGS: Lots of them. I mean lots!
Aragorn claimed Legolas’s mouth, their saliva mingling, both slurping loundly from eatchothers juice as was common among elves.
When Aragorn tried to get out of his leather pants, it made a wonderfull sticky sound, as if semen was wetting the fluffy hair that surrounded his manhood already.
But when Legolas smelled closer, he knew that it was only dirt, undoubtingly gathered there on his lovebunny’s long travels.
So he extended his hand, to milk the man’s weeping penis.
He pulled back the sloppy foreskin, to look at the proud glansing cockhead.
Then he went on to cover the round globes, who where as red as the geraniums by now, and mold them together, while singing very loudly « you’re too sexy for your scrotum, too sexy for … »
As Aragorn, drops of his sweat falling down on Legolas, whispered : « can I put my digit in your fuckhole ? », Legolas’s pole felt like it was inpersonating the Misty mountain.
« O yes, but siccor me first », he replied.
Legolas pulled out his drooling cock and started howling as a weeping hyena, while his loverboy oops king planted himself inside of him.
« Go harder with that fucktool ! » he yelled. And Aragorn speeded his verhicile up, so the stabbing sounds of his sword of love into Legolas’s little hole of fun could be heard three doors down.
When the ranger had ejaculated he pulled his trembling sphere back and opened his his mouth, ready to suck his darling dry.
« Come here you little one-eyed bunny » he baby-talked to the cock, oozing precome in front of him.
But he was to late. By the time he had lowered his face to start the sucking-work, the blue veined penis started vomiting big gulps of essence, and covered his face in spermcells.
« Ooo you were a fun ride you were Legolas », he smiled, while the seed formed little runs on his face.
Legolas smiled back. « Wash yourself, though, darling. »
Aragorn looked stunned. Why ?
The end.