More Fun With Elves

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Title: More Fun With Elves
Summary: More pointless, shameless smut! Legolas and Haldir pay their mutual female friend another visit for some poronographic fun. Oral, F/M/M, anal, PWP, rim, DP, D/S. NC-17

Disclaimer - I don't own any of this nor have I made any money from it.

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It was 8am and she was already late for work as she hastily opened the front door.

With a surprised gasp, she retreated a step as Haldir came forward toward her. Legolas was close behind him. They were both grinning like imps. She felt her heart leap in her chest.

“I . . . I have to go to work,” she stammered as they walked past her into her flat. “You cannot stay here.”

Haldir raised one eyebrow teasingly. “Oh, we can and we will,” he purred dangerously. She could feel the heat of his body through his clothes as he leaned over her.

Legolas smiled and leisurely stripped off his tunic. Deliberately he tossed it on the floor, allowing her an unhindered view of his supple torso as he turned to reach for the phone. Her knees shook and she licked her lips nervously. Haldir grinned shamelessly at her. He knew she could not resist them.

Slowly Legolas handed her the telephone as Haldir pulled her back inside the flat and locked the door.

“You know you want to,” the younger elf encouraged as she took the phone from him.

Yes, she wanted to. She was still having lurid memories of their last visit and now here they were again as horny as ever. It was all she could do to keep her voice from shaking as she made her excuses to her boss.

By the time she had replaced the phone in the cradle, Haldir had taken off his shirt as well and he and Legolas were entwined on the sofa in a deep kiss.

She could not hide her grin of satisfaction as she watched the two beautiful creatures cavorting in front of her. Haldir had his large hand resting on one of Legolas’ lean thighs as he nipped eagerly at the prince’s neck. Legolas’ eyes were closed and his pink lips parted slightly as he moaned in pleasure reclining against the arm of the sofa.

Both of them were quite hard, their erections straining against their trousers. Slowly she slid forward close enough to touch them. Legolas opened his eyes and looked at her, holding out his hand invitingly but she shook her head.

“Not yet,” she murmured, reaching out to stroke Haldir’s broad back as he lay half on the prince.

No, let them writhe together as she watched and enjoyed the show. She would grab a thigh here and steal a kiss there but this time she just wanted to watch. Until she could no longer stand it – then she would join them.

Legolas grinned and grabbed Haldir’s head, kissing him firmly on the mouth. The March Warden moaned and teasingly pulled back so she could see his tongue sliding in and out of Legolas’ open mouth.

She shivered at the sight. They were too beautiful for words – their perfect skin, their supple bodies, the thick flaxen hair. And the way they could make her body tremble at just a glance was criminal. She swallowed hard as her heart began to beat faster in her chest.

As the two elves continued to kiss, she slid her hands between their lean bellies, feeling for Legolas’ trousers. He moaned softly as he felt her squeeze his hard shaft through his clothes. Her other hand ran over Haldir’s smooth chest, pinching one of his nipples and causing him to gasp. As soon as he pulled back from Legolas, she mashed her mouth to his feeling the intake of his hot breath against her lips.

Almost as quickly as she kissed him she moved away and Haldir let her go. He could, of course, have stopped her but he would let her have her fun. He would take his revenge upon her soon enough.

Legolas ran an appreciative hand over her breast then up her shirt as Haldir stood up to remove his trousers. In almost the blink of an eye, Legolas sat up, unhooked her bra and shoved his head up her blouse, his eager lips searching for her hard nipple as he pulled her closer.

She moaned as he found his mark and began to tenderly suck her. From behind, Haldir’s large hands slid between her thighs as his engorged member rested against her buttocks. She shivered involuntarily as she remembered how it had taken her two days to walk right after their last visit.

“Did you miss us?” The March Warden’s throaty voice sounded in her ear.

“Yes,” she answered softly. It was the truth.

“Say it then,” Legolas urged, his voice muffled against her breast. “Say you missed us.”

She opened her mouth to speak just as Haldir ran his finger teasingly between her legs over her damp panties. She gasped and wiggled but he had her in a firm grasp.

“I missed you,” she breathed.

With a satisfied smile, their hands changed places - Legolas slid his hands up her skirt as Haldir’s hands caressed her ribs and gently began to pull her blouse off.

When she was free of her shirt, Haldir buried his face in the back of her neck, breathing in the scent of her as his hands cupped her breasts and Legolas stroked her quivering thighs.

The prince was teasing her mercilessly – running his hands between her thighs then over the crotch of her panties oh so lightly. Certainly he had to know how wet she was and how badly she wanted them!

“Legolas,” she hissed as Haldir gently held her throat so she could not squirm away from them.

The two elves smiled at each other as she trembled in their arms.

Still keeping her throat in a gentle hold, Haldir began to kiss her bare shoulders as her fingers clutched for Legolas’ hair.

When would they take her and put an end to this torture? She wondered. She could not take much of their teasing – she wanted them too badly!

The March Warden loved the control he had over her since it was apparent how excited she became with them. Feeling her tremble in his grasp as they teased her was a heady aphrodisiac to him and he craved it irrationally.

“Take his trousers off,” Haldir commanded softly.

Tantalizingly Legolas stretched out against the back of the sofa, raising his arms over his head and straightening his lean legs so she could do as instructed.

She leaned forward to obey and felt Haldir’s hands slide down her bottom, pulling her skirt up to her waist, exposing her rump to him. With trembling fingers, she fumbled for Legolas’ trousers as Haldir’s breath grew hot against her backside.

Legolas grinned shamelessly as he watched the show in front of him. He thoroughly enjoyed watching the expression on her face as she tried to free him from his garments and yet keep a wary eye on the March Warden.

To torment her further, Legolas ran one hand down his lean torso and into his waistband, pulling his trousers down just enough so the head of his erection could be seen.

She groaned and lunged forward, jerking his trousers down as her lips closed around his rod. At the same moment, Haldir pulled her panties to her knees and stuck his eager tongue deep inside of her.

Legolas moaned, the female squealed and Haldir sighed.

Yes, this is what he wanted! It was what they all wanted. Legolas closed his eyes and stroked the female’s hair as she began to suck him in earnest. She was not quite as skilled as Haldir but her eagerness certainly made up for it!

Leisurely, Haldir ran his tongue over her delicate exposed flesh from top to bottom and back again, probing here and sucking there, tasting every inch of her. Legolas smiled as her moans vibrated against his shaft.

She squirmed with pleasure as Haldir’s tongue continued to tease her mercilessly. She needed to feel one of them inside of her before she went completely mad!

Quickly she stood up and eased herself onto the reclining prince before either of them had a chance to stop her. She whined with relief as he slid deep into her. Legolas gasped at the change in sensation but was in no mind to protest.

Slowly her fingers curled in pleasure, scratching his chest. She leaned her head back and moaned in bliss as she thrust her hips forward. Haldir shivered at the sight. He should have punished her for her impudence but the sight of her desperately riding Legolas made him hesitate. But not for long.

Haldir smacked her firmly on the buttocks as her hips moved toward him and she squeaked in surprise.

“Do not disobey me again,” he warned, giving her another firm smack on the bottom as a reminder.

She moaned and turned, trying to pull the March Warden closer. Soon her hungry mouth found his and they sighed in unison. Her fingers slid over his muscular chest and she greedily grasped his stiff member, causing him to hiss in pleasure.

Legolas moved so he could lie down on the couch and gently guided Haldir’s backside toward him. The March Warden gasped as Legolas’ tongue began to gently caress his nether regions and the female stroked his shaft.

Eagerly they writhed together, hands and tongues on bare flesh. Haldir moaned as Legolas continued to lick him relentlessly. His body was beginning to ache and he wanted to bury his throbbing member deep inside of the female. He needed to feel the warmth of her wetness enveloping him.

It was his turn now to feel her from the inside! Swiftly, Haldir stood up and pulled her off of Legolas who frowned darkly.

Standing, Haldir slid the wriggling female onto his own aching shaft, moaning blissfully as he slid completely into her.

“Legolas,” Haldir ordered hoarsely. “Take her from behind.”

The prince’s scowl quickly turned to a grin as he stood up facing Haldir with the girl between them. Slowly, he eased himself behind her, gently parting her buttocks as she struggled pitifully.

“No,” she gasped when she realized what he would do. “No! It will tear me apart!”

“Yes,” Haldir agreed softly, holding her tightly. “And you will enjoy every second of it!”

“Just say the word,” Legolas encouraged as he gently began to ease himself into her. “Say the word and I will stop.”

But she said nothing. She remained mute save for her intermittent gasps and soft cries of pleasure as the three became one.

Legolas groaned and held tightly to Haldir’s arms as the three of them began to move in their primitive rhythm. The writhing and panting female between them seemed to be driven nearly to the point of madness as they both thrust deep into her willing body.

For a fleeting moment, Legolas actually thought she was being torn apart by them, but when he tried to ease himself out of her she hissed at him indignantly. He smiled and returned to the dance of lust.

Haldir soon felt her shake and tense in his arms as her body rushed toward climax. She moaned deep in her chest and panted urgently, thrusting herself recklessly against him, her fingers digging into his broad back and tangling in his hair. It was all Legolas could do to hold on to them both.

She began to whine and gasp, trembling involuntarily between them. Haldir tenderly watched her expression as orgasm overtook her. Gently he placed his hand over her mouth to muffle her cry of ecstasy.

Legolas felt her body jerk then contract as she came. He buried his face into her damp back and moaned as his own body responded in kind. Haldir held them both fast as they squirmed in ultimate pleasure, their desperate moans like music to his ears.

The March Warden watched the two of them thru half-closed eyes, their labored panting and clawing fingers urging him to join them in climax. He could still feel her contractions although they were weakening. It was time he gave himself fully over to the sensation of driving his aching shaft in to her.

The pleasure was overwhelming. She was like sliding in and out of some hot, exquisite oil and he thrust himself deeper to quench his own need.

“Yes,” he breathed, feeling his own climax welling up inside of him.

“Yes,” she repeated urgently, clinging to him.

When his blissful climax finally did come, he gasped loud enough to alarm Legolas, but he did not care. The rush of release was overpowering and he gave him self completely over to the waves of pleasure.

Legolas shivered at the sound. It was so primitive, so animalistic – so unlike the collected March Warden he knew. He could feel Haldir’s orgasm through her and held them both tightly, reveling in the lustful abandon.

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