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floatingleafOkay... here I go again. Another snippet... very porny this time.;) Must be some hormonal fluctuations or whatever.:P
I meant to make an RL post today, btw, but somehow this seems more important. I wonder what that says about me, LOL.
Anyway... on with the smut.;)
Title: Voyeurs
Author: Floating Leaf
Pairings: A/L, Elladan/Elrohir
Rating: NC-17
Summary: A passionate tryst in the woods... with an audience.;)
Warning: Graphic sex, (implied) twincest, voyeurism.
Disclaimer: This never crossed Professor Tolkien's mind, I'm sure.
Estel's eyes were closed, his hair tangled and adorned with small leaves and pieces of bark where his head leaned back against the oak's massive trunk, face contorted in bliss as Legolas moved fluidly atop him, raising his hips and then sinking back down upon the rigid shaft. He never heard the quiet rustle of foliage a few feet away, never saw the two slender figures crouching down behind the bushes at the edge of the clearing. Legolas did, however. Without interrupting his rhythm, he turned slightly towards the intruders and placed a finger upon his lips, silently bidding them not to reveal their presence. He kept up his pace as he leaned in to bestow tender kisses on Estel's closed eyelids.
"Hold me open, meleth", he whispered, placing his hands over Estel's and moving them from his hips back onto his buttocks. "Knead my backside and squeeze it tightly - you know what that does to me..."
Estel complied, fingertips sinking into the firm flesh as he pulled the globes apart and thrust up into the welcoming heat. Legolas threw his head back with a deep moan.
"Yes, meleth, take me, let me feel you... so hard and hot inside me, all of you, all the way in, pierce me to the core... I burn for you, oh yes!... just like that... don't hold back, mark me, I want your fingerprints upon my flesh... oh Valar, yesss", he babbled.
Estel groaned repeatedly, biting his lower lip as he massaged the tight buttocks rocking against him. Legolas brushed the tangled locks from the young man's forehead and leaned in again, nuzzling his cheek against his lover's. Estel turned his head slightly, capturing the tip of Legolas' ear between his lips and nibbling gently, while Legolas whimpered and rocked with increased intensity.
“They are beautiful together”, Elladan projected mentally to his twin without opening his mouth.
“Beautiful and hot”, Elrohir supplied. “And our little Estel indeed does have a scepter worthy of a king”, he added with a wicked smirk.
“No wonder Legolas is so happy with it”, Elladan smirked back.
“Oh yes, our dear friend certainly appreciates deep and thorough penetration”, Elrohir chuckled, eyes glinting.
“And so do you, my brother”, Elladan countered, his hand moving slowly down Elrohir's back until one finger insinuated itself between the taut buttocks.
“Don't”, Elrohir hissed warningly. “You know I can't keep quiet when you do that, and Lasse does not wish for Estel to find out we're here.”
“That's right... wouldn't want him to get all spooked or embarrassed and soften before he's done”, Elladan chuckled.
At that very moment, Legolas arched back with a sobbing, shuddering cry, almost immediately followed by Estel's triumphant shout as the young man's hands clenched even tighter on the elf's backside, holding him in place for his few final rapid thrusts. Legolas collapsed against Estel's chest, moaning quietly as he clamped his muscles around the softening flesh to prolong his lover's pleasure. Estel's breathing was ragged, chest heaving as his hands relaxed and moved languidly up and down Legolas' back. There were distinct red finger marks on the elf's pale skin.
“You are amazing, meleth”, Legolas murmured, nuzzling like a cat against Estel's ear. “You do me sooo good”, he purred in bliss.
Estel seemed incapable of speech for the moment, threading his fingers tenderly through the liquid silk of Legolas' hair. He gently cupped the elf's jaw and turned the flushed face towards his, seeking his lover's mouth. The kiss was slow and deep, seemingly endless as their hands fisted in each other's rumpled, half-discarded clothing. It was obvious they were completely lost in each other. Legolas had probably forgotten all about the twins by now. He didn't mind them watching, but he was surely no longer performing for their benefit or deriving any extra thrill from their presence.
Elladan squeezed Elrohir's hand and they rose to make a quiet retreat, both surreptitiously adjusting themselves inside their leggings.
“Let's just get a safe distance away and do a quickie to relieve the tension”, they both projected at the same time, dissolving into silent giggles at how well their minds were attuned to each other.
“Just a quickie, for now”, Elladan confirmed. “But you know just as well as I do that it won't be enough, and that I'm going to fuck you thoroughly with our biggest toy tonight.”
“I'll hold you to that promise, brother”, Elrohir answered with a wink.
The End
I meant to make an RL post today, btw, but somehow this seems more important. I wonder what that says about me, LOL.
Anyway... on with the smut.;)
Title: Voyeurs
Author: Floating Leaf
Pairings: A/L, Elladan/Elrohir
Rating: NC-17
Summary: A passionate tryst in the woods... with an audience.;)
Warning: Graphic sex, (implied) twincest, voyeurism.
Disclaimer: This never crossed Professor Tolkien's mind, I'm sure.
Estel's eyes were closed, his hair tangled and adorned with small leaves and pieces of bark where his head leaned back against the oak's massive trunk, face contorted in bliss as Legolas moved fluidly atop him, raising his hips and then sinking back down upon the rigid shaft. He never heard the quiet rustle of foliage a few feet away, never saw the two slender figures crouching down behind the bushes at the edge of the clearing. Legolas did, however. Without interrupting his rhythm, he turned slightly towards the intruders and placed a finger upon his lips, silently bidding them not to reveal their presence. He kept up his pace as he leaned in to bestow tender kisses on Estel's closed eyelids.
"Hold me open, meleth", he whispered, placing his hands over Estel's and moving them from his hips back onto his buttocks. "Knead my backside and squeeze it tightly - you know what that does to me..."
Estel complied, fingertips sinking into the firm flesh as he pulled the globes apart and thrust up into the welcoming heat. Legolas threw his head back with a deep moan.
"Yes, meleth, take me, let me feel you... so hard and hot inside me, all of you, all the way in, pierce me to the core... I burn for you, oh yes!... just like that... don't hold back, mark me, I want your fingerprints upon my flesh... oh Valar, yesss", he babbled.
Estel groaned repeatedly, biting his lower lip as he massaged the tight buttocks rocking against him. Legolas brushed the tangled locks from the young man's forehead and leaned in again, nuzzling his cheek against his lover's. Estel turned his head slightly, capturing the tip of Legolas' ear between his lips and nibbling gently, while Legolas whimpered and rocked with increased intensity.
“They are beautiful together”, Elladan projected mentally to his twin without opening his mouth.
“Beautiful and hot”, Elrohir supplied. “And our little Estel indeed does have a scepter worthy of a king”, he added with a wicked smirk.
“No wonder Legolas is so happy with it”, Elladan smirked back.
“Oh yes, our dear friend certainly appreciates deep and thorough penetration”, Elrohir chuckled, eyes glinting.
“And so do you, my brother”, Elladan countered, his hand moving slowly down Elrohir's back until one finger insinuated itself between the taut buttocks.
“Don't”, Elrohir hissed warningly. “You know I can't keep quiet when you do that, and Lasse does not wish for Estel to find out we're here.”
“That's right... wouldn't want him to get all spooked or embarrassed and soften before he's done”, Elladan chuckled.
At that very moment, Legolas arched back with a sobbing, shuddering cry, almost immediately followed by Estel's triumphant shout as the young man's hands clenched even tighter on the elf's backside, holding him in place for his few final rapid thrusts. Legolas collapsed against Estel's chest, moaning quietly as he clamped his muscles around the softening flesh to prolong his lover's pleasure. Estel's breathing was ragged, chest heaving as his hands relaxed and moved languidly up and down Legolas' back. There were distinct red finger marks on the elf's pale skin.
“You are amazing, meleth”, Legolas murmured, nuzzling like a cat against Estel's ear. “You do me sooo good”, he purred in bliss.
Estel seemed incapable of speech for the moment, threading his fingers tenderly through the liquid silk of Legolas' hair. He gently cupped the elf's jaw and turned the flushed face towards his, seeking his lover's mouth. The kiss was slow and deep, seemingly endless as their hands fisted in each other's rumpled, half-discarded clothing. It was obvious they were completely lost in each other. Legolas had probably forgotten all about the twins by now. He didn't mind them watching, but he was surely no longer performing for their benefit or deriving any extra thrill from their presence.
Elladan squeezed Elrohir's hand and they rose to make a quiet retreat, both surreptitiously adjusting themselves inside their leggings.
“Let's just get a safe distance away and do a quickie to relieve the tension”, they both projected at the same time, dissolving into silent giggles at how well their minds were attuned to each other.
“Just a quickie, for now”, Elladan confirmed. “But you know just as well as I do that it won't be enough, and that I'm going to fuck you thoroughly with our biggest toy tonight.”
“I'll hold you to that promise, brother”, Elrohir answered with a wink.
The End
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Date: 2008-08-25 02:42 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-08-26 02:13 am (UTC)The Twins are naughty, but not evil.;P
Thank you so much for reading!