another A/L drabble
Nov. 7th, 2005 08:44 pmI seem to be spouting drabbles like a fountain of late.;) Here's another one - a little spicy for a change.:D Just couldn't shake the image of the elf on his hands and knees... I wonder where that came from?...;P
Author: Floating Leaf
Title: Rough and wild
Pairing: Aragorn/Legolas
Rating: R
Summary: Man and elf decide to try out a new position.;)
Disclaimer: I am very far from implying that such a scenario would ever cross Tolkien's mind.:P
A/N: I couldn't possibly squeeze it down to 200 words, so I made it 250. Call it cheating if you will.;D
He breathes raggedly and trembles, leaning on his elbows and parted knees before me. The cascade of golden tresses hides his downturned face, the rest of his body fully and gloriously exposed to my gaze and touch. He moans as I cup the firm buttocks, thumbs sliding teasingly into the crease.
"Had I but known you would so thoroughly enjoy this position...", I sigh, caressing the soft skin, exploring all the secret places that are mine to explore, and mine alone. "I had feared you would deem it too degrading for the proud elven prince that you are..."
"Nay", he grits out, purring like a lazy cat, as he pushes back into my eager hands. "'Tis not degrading, 'tis... unbearably... arousing... yesssss!...", he hisses as I pull the perfect globes apart and rub my straining manhood against him, biting lightly at the nape of his neck.
"Mmmmm... harder... mark me, Aragorn...", he groans, voice so thick with desire I can hardly recognize it. I can't help the triumphant grin stretching my lips at the sound of my sweet, gentle elf getting so hot and needy. If that's how he wants it, then that's how I shall give it to him - dominant, possessive, rough and wild, until all the breath is knocked out of his lungs and he can't even scream any more. And then, after we're both recovered, I shall kiss and lick all the bruises I've left on his perfect skin... until they heal. So we can begin again.
Author: Floating Leaf
Title: Rough and wild
Pairing: Aragorn/Legolas
Rating: R
Summary: Man and elf decide to try out a new position.;)
Disclaimer: I am very far from implying that such a scenario would ever cross Tolkien's mind.:P
A/N: I couldn't possibly squeeze it down to 200 words, so I made it 250. Call it cheating if you will.;D
He breathes raggedly and trembles, leaning on his elbows and parted knees before me. The cascade of golden tresses hides his downturned face, the rest of his body fully and gloriously exposed to my gaze and touch. He moans as I cup the firm buttocks, thumbs sliding teasingly into the crease.
"Had I but known you would so thoroughly enjoy this position...", I sigh, caressing the soft skin, exploring all the secret places that are mine to explore, and mine alone. "I had feared you would deem it too degrading for the proud elven prince that you are..."
"Nay", he grits out, purring like a lazy cat, as he pushes back into my eager hands. "'Tis not degrading, 'tis... unbearably... arousing... yesssss!...", he hisses as I pull the perfect globes apart and rub my straining manhood against him, biting lightly at the nape of his neck.
"Mmmmm... harder... mark me, Aragorn...", he groans, voice so thick with desire I can hardly recognize it. I can't help the triumphant grin stretching my lips at the sound of my sweet, gentle elf getting so hot and needy. If that's how he wants it, then that's how I shall give it to him - dominant, possessive, rough and wild, until all the breath is knocked out of his lungs and he can't even scream any more. And then, after we're both recovered, I shall kiss and lick all the bruises I've left on his perfect skin... until they heal. So we can begin again.
*clings to your leg*
Date: 2010-02-08 03:29 pm (UTC)Not really but the possessive one is quite easy to swoon for..
(uhm..I like possessive snarky warrior-Legolasses with denial!aragorns too. Or..)
Fuck. In fact I need to calm down a bit and not think about all this for a moment. =D
*faints at your feet*
Re: *clings to your leg*
Date: 2010-02-09 02:44 am (UTC)That's interesting. I don't think I've encountered that particular variety.;)
*faints at your feet*
Oh no, we can't have that. *revives you with a kiss* :P