A Question of Numbers 9/?
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sbyteTitle: A Question of Numbers
Author: Sbyte
Beta: Keiliss
Chapter 9/?
MPAA Rating: NC-17
Summary: New experiences, changing attitudes and a tender councilor.
Pairings: Erestor/Legolas, Elrohir/Elladan/Erestor/Legolas, Elladan/Elrohir
Disclaimer: This is all in fun, and definitely not my own. The elves and their
world belong to J.R.R. Tolkien.)
Warning: This is AU. Tolkien is no doubt spinning in his grave at the thought of his elves involved in a foursome. Just remember when reading of four way sex that elves can do anything.
Note: This is not the movie version of Legolas. If you have a thing for that characterization, you need not read this.
Chapter 9
Legolas and Erestor lay in the grass staring up at the stars. Elladan had left them more than an hour ago. The moments following his departure had been tender, filled with gentle touches and loving endearments. A comfortable silence followed, each gazing into the night sky, lost in thought.
The silence was finally broken when Legolas asked, “Shall we return to your room?”
Erestor turned onto his side and stroked Legolas chest. “Tonight I would like to go to the twins.”
Legolas raised an eyebrow. “You want to spend the evening with the twins? I thought that you wanted to spend time alone.”
Erestor let a finger graze the prince’s bottom lip. He was adorable when he pouted.
“Of course I want to spend time alone with you. I thought that it would be nice to make this our last night with them for a while. We need to take some time for ourselves.” A twinkle was in Erestor’s eyes and a quirky smile on his lips. “Er hmm. If I remember correctly, you wanted me to try four way sex with you and the twins. I had never even contemplated a foursome until you brought this up. But you still have not shown me where the fourth elf fits in. I can visualize, but it just isn’t the same as hands on experience”
The playful gleam in Erestor’s eyes caused Legolas to smile in turn. “My young lover wants to play, does he? Alright, then let’s visit the twins and have a bit of fun. The addition of a fourth elf really seems to intrigue you, so let us spend one more night in their company. We will make this a night to remember.” Silently he added ‘and it will be the last time that the twins ever touch you.’
“Yes, I am sure it will.” However, the younger elf was having private thoughts as well. ‘Remember it well Legolas, as it won’t happen again.’
The pair dressed and departed for the twins’ room. Erestor didn’t know for certain what was to come, only that it would entail more than a relaxing evening among friends. He was also determined that it would involve four elves instead of two or three. How it would work in practice as opposed to imagination was something he was determined to figure out.
Almost as soon as they arrived, Elladan asked, “Erestor you have a confused look on your face. What is up?”
Erestor bit his lip. “Well…”
Legolas grinned. “He does not know how four elves have sex, and I think it worries him somewhat.”
The twins looked at one another and grinned. That could only spell trouble. Erestor took an involuntary step backward.
Elladan offered, “We can show you how it is done.”
Erestor raised an eyebrow and answered, “I am not nervous, I’m filled with curiosity. Three is one thing, but four…”
A smiling Elrohir responded, “This question of numbers seems to be driving you mad.”
A coughing fit followed. “What can I say? Inquiring minds want to know. “
Legolas circled behind and whispered, “You are soooo studious; always in search of new experiences.”
No matter how you looked at this, there were four cocks involved. If two are better than one, four were bound to be incredible. Erestor’s butterflies were definitely not due to nerves this time.
Legolas unclasped Erestor’s tunic and slid it from his shoulders. “There is absolutely no reason to be frightened. I love you, and will never allow anyone to hurt you.”
Elrohir added, “Not much anyway.”
This was met with a glare from Legolas and a mischievous grin from Erestor, who was now being divested of his leggings. Legolas whispered, “This ends the moment he begins talking about bondage.”
Suddenly, Erestor found himself nude in a room full of elves talking about group sex. “Um…why is everyone staring? I am *not* the only elf in the room who is going to do this thing.”
Elladan answered, “We are staring because right now you look edible.”
Erestor backed up and bumped into Elrohir who wrapped him in his arms and smiled. After leveling a wicked glare at his brother he said, “Elladan, quit trying to make him feel like the main course and strip. Perhaps you would like to demonstrate how one elf can be taken by three, Legolas.”
A very quizzical young elf looked up and quietly asked, “Really? Is that possible?”
Elrohir stroked his hair and said, “Oh yes. It is and we shall. Off with your clothes Legolas. You are about to be had by the Noldor.”
Legolas’ eyes twinkled as he feigned shock, surprise and dread. Then he gave the lie to it all by removing his clothes with all due speed, and lying on his back at the foot of the bed. He did not even wait to be told. He spread his legs as wide as he could manage and said, “Any time now.”
With a huge grin on his face, Erestor approached the bed and studied his lover’s body. After a bit of speculation, he asked, “Three on one or three in one? I can see how the latter is *possible*, but it doesn’t sound terribly enjoyable for Legolas. That is assuming he can manage it.”
“My little brother was speaking of three on one, however he would not object to either. Legolas might have a few things to say about it though.”
Elladan strolled over to the end of the bed and stood between the prince’s legs and pulled him down onto his cock. Looking at the situation, Erestor considered his options. If it were to be a three on one affair, the choices were narrowed somewhat. He finally made up his mind, and slowly lowered himself onto his lover’s erection. Once fully seated, he turned and smirked at the elder twin’s pained expression. He was not a patient elf and needed to move. His younger brother would not be rushed though. Elrohir straddled Legolas’ head and carefully fed him cock.
When all were fully sheathed Elladan said with a grin, “Three elves on one Erestor. Ready Legolas?”
Of course, Legolas was not in a position to be capable of voicing an answer. He did manage to make a strangled noise which was taken as an affirmative.
Elladan then began issuing instructions. “Alright, now Erestor you need to be aware of Elrohir’s every movement. We will act as one but since he is large and buried in Legolas’ throat, we have to use a modicum of care.”
“Tell me about it. You are a challenging elf, Elrohir.”
Although it was fairly amusing, Erestor really did not care to hold his place and listen to Elladan instruct him in the art of safe sex. Putting both hands at Elrohir’s shoulders for support, he began raising and lowering himself. He knew the moment Elladan thrust, because Legolas attempted to arch, driving himself deeper into Erestor. Elrohir was using a great deal of concentration to deal with the movement generated by the other elves while at the same time taking Legolas’ mouth. Once they developed a flow, it was incredible.
Legolas was moaning almost nonstop which eventually drug a climax out of Elrohir. Once he had fed Legolas every last drop, he moved up to the head of the bed and watched.
That was Elladan’s cue. “Erestor, now I want you to take yourself hard.”
The younger elf was way ahead of him. He impaled himself with abandon. Elladan thrust with force, and Legolas writhed helpless beneath. The Sylvan prince proved no match for the assault. He reached a point where he could hold back no longer. His climax then brought about that of the darker elves, who both promptly collapsed on top of him. Once they managed to disentangle themselves, Erestor left for the bathroom to wash the seed from his abdomen.
Elrohir propped himself up on his side. “You are always such fun, Legolas. What shall we do next?”
Legolas chuckled. “Let us form a chain.”
Elladan and Elrohir smiled. They knew what Legolas had in mind and liked the idea immensely.
This, therefore, was what Erestor found upon reentering the room. The expressions on the faces of the elves on the bed almost convinced him to turn around and go straight back into the bathroom. He took a deep breath. What next?
His silent question was answered by Elladan who climbed to his feet and took Erestor by the hand. “Have you ever experienced a chain?”
Erestor surprised them by rolling his eyes. “Oh please. Don’t be so boring. When I agreed to this, it was because the thought of a new sexual experience appealed. It sounded as if it might be amusing. *This* is nothing that isn’t done between couples every day. You are only adding two bodies. We can surely do better than that!”
Elrohir took him by the arm and led him to the bed. “You are not the innocent that you lead them to believe. Before the night is over, we will give you that new experience that you crave. Kneel for me. I will have you, lovely.”
Erestor did not instantly comply. Instead he first let his eyes rove over Elrohir’s body. Only after drinking his fill did he move to his hands and knees. No tender endearments or touches were exchanged between the two. Without warning, Elrohir thrust himself deeply into the elf before him. Erestor arched and cried out. He bit his bottom lip, drew blood and thought he was about to die. Elrohir’s sex was going to kill him…but what a way to go!
Legolas watched as Elrohir took Erestor. He knew himself well enough to realize that in order to maintain any friendship with the twins; things would have to change soon. However, this wasn’t the night for such thoughts. Instead, he moved to lie across the bed. Elrohir lightened his thrusts as the prince deep throated his lover’s cock.
Elladan watched with rapt fascination. He took his arousal in hand, while thrusting two fingers into his own body. Although the attempt was there, he was unable to reach the place he needed to be. Fingers just weren’t the same. Feeling unsatisfied and needing more, he oiled Legolas’ length. The younger twin realized what his brother intended, and stilled momentarily as he straddled the prince’s hips, and lowered himself onto the waiting erection.
Elladan looked at Erestor with a mixture of curiosity and lust. He leaned back slightly, placed a hand behind the young elf’s head and gently drew it down to his weeping cock. The four elves writhed, a mass of flesh, sensations suffusing their minds and bodies. This was sex between four ellons, and it was intense. Elrohir had been correct. This was new to Erestor, something he had neither done nor imagined. When they reached orgasm together, Legolas once again found himself at the bottom of a pile of elves.
Not waiting for another bright idea to cross the minds of the others, Erestor went into the bathing chamber and drew a warm bath. Three elves shuffled in after him. They each sighed as the water surrounded their sensitive bodies. It both relaxed and invigorated them. After the bath, they walked back into the den. Elrohir and Elladan fell into large chairs, but Legolas and Erestor stopped and embraced, looking deeply into one another’s eyes.
“That was a taste of what four can do, Erestor. When I asked you to do this, it was without considering what it would mean to you and me. I do not think that it is meant for us. I love you more than words convey, and do not want anything to come between us.”
Smiling, Erestor reassured, “Hush. Nothing and no one will come between us. This is about good times, nothing more. Calm yourself.”
Slowly, Erestor’s face began to reflect trepidation as Legolas’ took on a mischievous quality. Erestor bit his lip. Legolas only smiled. Erestor all but whimpered, “You have got to be kidding. It is unnatural to have this kind of endurance, surely.”
“Hush baby.”
Legolas nuzzled Erestor’s neck, put an arm around the small of his back and walked him over to a large desk. Erestor turned to look at Legolas again with a disbelieving expression on his face.
“Do you not ever tire?”
“Not of you.” was the whispered response.
“Some elves can see into the future, some have the gift of foresight and a few are empaths. Does my lover have any of these talents? Nooooo. I fell in love with an elf touched by the Vala of Sex, ever ready and always turned on.”
Legolas chuckled. “It is a gift.”
After nipping the prince’s ear, Erestor added, “And it is *all* mine.”
Legolas dipped his head to his lover’s neck and bit down hard. Erestor gasped, arched and moaned. Legolas’ tongue licked the wound before he sucked hard. The mark looked what it was, a brand of possession. This was the only elf that he ever had, or ever would mark. After admiring the dark red brand, he kissed his way up to swollen lips. As he did so, the weight of his body pushed his lover back till he lay across the desk.
Erestor spread his legs wide, opening himself completely. Legolas kissed him slowly and tenderly; entering and joining their bodies as one. He stilled momentarily, and gazed down at the elf who had so completely claimed ownership of his heart. Erestor was the altar at which he would worship.
Right now, the altar was arched, with muscles stretched taut. The debauched elf writhed and moaned. Legolas propped his hands on the desk and simply watched him move for a few moments. When his lover took his arousal in one hand and a nipple ring in the other, he finally stirred himself into action.
The twins had never seen Legolas look at another elf as he now did Erestor. If they had ever had any doubt about his profession of love, it had been erased. They were an unlikely, but perfect match. Whether the prince could keep up with his young lover was still an open question. He had actually called Legolas’ idea boring!
Elladan left his chair and sat on Elrohir’s lap. Elrohir covered Elladan’s lips with his own, in an expression of the special love and bond both shared. They finally broke away from one another and walked to the desk.
As the pair stood behind Legolas, Elrohir’s arms circled his brother’s waist and a hand dipped to his fatigued cock. His strokes to the much used organ brought back renewed life. After obtaining the desired result, Elrohir positioned the head at the prince’s entrance. He kissed Elladan’s neck, gently pushing his body forward, and driving him into Legolas. He then circled the desk and braced the young elf’s body as it was claimed once again.
This climax was soft and warm. The three elves moaned and sighed softly. Elrohir kissed Erestor deeply and moved away. Elladan gently withdrew and followed his brother. Legolas continued to lie inside his lover’s body, hands propped on either side of his face.
“Baby, you have no idea how beautiful you are.” He dipped his head and tenderly kissed soft lips.
“I love you so much; so very much,” came Erestor’s soft reply.
Finally, he had placed the fourth elf. It was all so clear now. The mental block that had prevented him from doing the math had vanished. Sex shared four ways among friends had definitely made for an evening to remember. He was glad of the experience, but it wasn’t something that he would do again. Instead, he intended to spend a great deal of time investigating his lover’s ‘gift’ and determining its extent. Right now though, he was done.
After Legolas withdrew, Erestor gingerly made his way to the bedroom and the large soft bed, only pausing briefly to run a towel across his chest and abdomen. Legolas followed with similarly cautious movements. Following their lead, Elrohir extricated himself from his brother’s arms, shuffled into the bedroom and spooned behind the prince.
Elladan strolled into the bedroom and looked down at the three elves curled on the bed. He was not all that fatigued.
“I guess it wouldn’t be a good time to tell you about a new technique…”
His words were met with moans. Erestor shuddered and burrowed further into the mattress. Legolas held him tight and buried his head in Erestor’s dark hair. Elrohir cocked open one eye and glared. Taking a pillow, he hurled it with dead on accuracy, hitting Elladan square in the face.
Elladan chuckled before walking to the side of the bed. “Move over.”
TBC…
Author: Sbyte
Beta: Keiliss
Chapter 9/?
MPAA Rating: NC-17
Summary: New experiences, changing attitudes and a tender councilor.
Pairings: Erestor/Legolas, Elrohir/Elladan/Erestor/Legolas, Elladan/Elrohir
Disclaimer: This is all in fun, and definitely not my own. The elves and their
world belong to J.R.R. Tolkien.)
Warning: This is AU. Tolkien is no doubt spinning in his grave at the thought of his elves involved in a foursome. Just remember when reading of four way sex that elves can do anything.
Note: This is not the movie version of Legolas. If you have a thing for that characterization, you need not read this.
Chapter 9
Legolas and Erestor lay in the grass staring up at the stars. Elladan had left them more than an hour ago. The moments following his departure had been tender, filled with gentle touches and loving endearments. A comfortable silence followed, each gazing into the night sky, lost in thought.
The silence was finally broken when Legolas asked, “Shall we return to your room?”
Erestor turned onto his side and stroked Legolas chest. “Tonight I would like to go to the twins.”
Legolas raised an eyebrow. “You want to spend the evening with the twins? I thought that you wanted to spend time alone.”
Erestor let a finger graze the prince’s bottom lip. He was adorable when he pouted.
“Of course I want to spend time alone with you. I thought that it would be nice to make this our last night with them for a while. We need to take some time for ourselves.” A twinkle was in Erestor’s eyes and a quirky smile on his lips. “Er hmm. If I remember correctly, you wanted me to try four way sex with you and the twins. I had never even contemplated a foursome until you brought this up. But you still have not shown me where the fourth elf fits in. I can visualize, but it just isn’t the same as hands on experience”
The playful gleam in Erestor’s eyes caused Legolas to smile in turn. “My young lover wants to play, does he? Alright, then let’s visit the twins and have a bit of fun. The addition of a fourth elf really seems to intrigue you, so let us spend one more night in their company. We will make this a night to remember.” Silently he added ‘and it will be the last time that the twins ever touch you.’
“Yes, I am sure it will.” However, the younger elf was having private thoughts as well. ‘Remember it well Legolas, as it won’t happen again.’
The pair dressed and departed for the twins’ room. Erestor didn’t know for certain what was to come, only that it would entail more than a relaxing evening among friends. He was also determined that it would involve four elves instead of two or three. How it would work in practice as opposed to imagination was something he was determined to figure out.
Almost as soon as they arrived, Elladan asked, “Erestor you have a confused look on your face. What is up?”
Erestor bit his lip. “Well…”
Legolas grinned. “He does not know how four elves have sex, and I think it worries him somewhat.”
The twins looked at one another and grinned. That could only spell trouble. Erestor took an involuntary step backward.
Elladan offered, “We can show you how it is done.”
Erestor raised an eyebrow and answered, “I am not nervous, I’m filled with curiosity. Three is one thing, but four…”
A smiling Elrohir responded, “This question of numbers seems to be driving you mad.”
A coughing fit followed. “What can I say? Inquiring minds want to know. “
Legolas circled behind and whispered, “You are soooo studious; always in search of new experiences.”
No matter how you looked at this, there were four cocks involved. If two are better than one, four were bound to be incredible. Erestor’s butterflies were definitely not due to nerves this time.
Legolas unclasped Erestor’s tunic and slid it from his shoulders. “There is absolutely no reason to be frightened. I love you, and will never allow anyone to hurt you.”
Elrohir added, “Not much anyway.”
This was met with a glare from Legolas and a mischievous grin from Erestor, who was now being divested of his leggings. Legolas whispered, “This ends the moment he begins talking about bondage.”
Suddenly, Erestor found himself nude in a room full of elves talking about group sex. “Um…why is everyone staring? I am *not* the only elf in the room who is going to do this thing.”
Elladan answered, “We are staring because right now you look edible.”
Erestor backed up and bumped into Elrohir who wrapped him in his arms and smiled. After leveling a wicked glare at his brother he said, “Elladan, quit trying to make him feel like the main course and strip. Perhaps you would like to demonstrate how one elf can be taken by three, Legolas.”
A very quizzical young elf looked up and quietly asked, “Really? Is that possible?”
Elrohir stroked his hair and said, “Oh yes. It is and we shall. Off with your clothes Legolas. You are about to be had by the Noldor.”
Legolas’ eyes twinkled as he feigned shock, surprise and dread. Then he gave the lie to it all by removing his clothes with all due speed, and lying on his back at the foot of the bed. He did not even wait to be told. He spread his legs as wide as he could manage and said, “Any time now.”
With a huge grin on his face, Erestor approached the bed and studied his lover’s body. After a bit of speculation, he asked, “Three on one or three in one? I can see how the latter is *possible*, but it doesn’t sound terribly enjoyable for Legolas. That is assuming he can manage it.”
“My little brother was speaking of three on one, however he would not object to either. Legolas might have a few things to say about it though.”
Elladan strolled over to the end of the bed and stood between the prince’s legs and pulled him down onto his cock. Looking at the situation, Erestor considered his options. If it were to be a three on one affair, the choices were narrowed somewhat. He finally made up his mind, and slowly lowered himself onto his lover’s erection. Once fully seated, he turned and smirked at the elder twin’s pained expression. He was not a patient elf and needed to move. His younger brother would not be rushed though. Elrohir straddled Legolas’ head and carefully fed him cock.
When all were fully sheathed Elladan said with a grin, “Three elves on one Erestor. Ready Legolas?”
Of course, Legolas was not in a position to be capable of voicing an answer. He did manage to make a strangled noise which was taken as an affirmative.
Elladan then began issuing instructions. “Alright, now Erestor you need to be aware of Elrohir’s every movement. We will act as one but since he is large and buried in Legolas’ throat, we have to use a modicum of care.”
“Tell me about it. You are a challenging elf, Elrohir.”
Although it was fairly amusing, Erestor really did not care to hold his place and listen to Elladan instruct him in the art of safe sex. Putting both hands at Elrohir’s shoulders for support, he began raising and lowering himself. He knew the moment Elladan thrust, because Legolas attempted to arch, driving himself deeper into Erestor. Elrohir was using a great deal of concentration to deal with the movement generated by the other elves while at the same time taking Legolas’ mouth. Once they developed a flow, it was incredible.
Legolas was moaning almost nonstop which eventually drug a climax out of Elrohir. Once he had fed Legolas every last drop, he moved up to the head of the bed and watched.
That was Elladan’s cue. “Erestor, now I want you to take yourself hard.”
The younger elf was way ahead of him. He impaled himself with abandon. Elladan thrust with force, and Legolas writhed helpless beneath. The Sylvan prince proved no match for the assault. He reached a point where he could hold back no longer. His climax then brought about that of the darker elves, who both promptly collapsed on top of him. Once they managed to disentangle themselves, Erestor left for the bathroom to wash the seed from his abdomen.
Elrohir propped himself up on his side. “You are always such fun, Legolas. What shall we do next?”
Legolas chuckled. “Let us form a chain.”
Elladan and Elrohir smiled. They knew what Legolas had in mind and liked the idea immensely.
This, therefore, was what Erestor found upon reentering the room. The expressions on the faces of the elves on the bed almost convinced him to turn around and go straight back into the bathroom. He took a deep breath. What next?
His silent question was answered by Elladan who climbed to his feet and took Erestor by the hand. “Have you ever experienced a chain?”
Erestor surprised them by rolling his eyes. “Oh please. Don’t be so boring. When I agreed to this, it was because the thought of a new sexual experience appealed. It sounded as if it might be amusing. *This* is nothing that isn’t done between couples every day. You are only adding two bodies. We can surely do better than that!”
Elrohir took him by the arm and led him to the bed. “You are not the innocent that you lead them to believe. Before the night is over, we will give you that new experience that you crave. Kneel for me. I will have you, lovely.”
Erestor did not instantly comply. Instead he first let his eyes rove over Elrohir’s body. Only after drinking his fill did he move to his hands and knees. No tender endearments or touches were exchanged between the two. Without warning, Elrohir thrust himself deeply into the elf before him. Erestor arched and cried out. He bit his bottom lip, drew blood and thought he was about to die. Elrohir’s sex was going to kill him…but what a way to go!
Legolas watched as Elrohir took Erestor. He knew himself well enough to realize that in order to maintain any friendship with the twins; things would have to change soon. However, this wasn’t the night for such thoughts. Instead, he moved to lie across the bed. Elrohir lightened his thrusts as the prince deep throated his lover’s cock.
Elladan watched with rapt fascination. He took his arousal in hand, while thrusting two fingers into his own body. Although the attempt was there, he was unable to reach the place he needed to be. Fingers just weren’t the same. Feeling unsatisfied and needing more, he oiled Legolas’ length. The younger twin realized what his brother intended, and stilled momentarily as he straddled the prince’s hips, and lowered himself onto the waiting erection.
Elladan looked at Erestor with a mixture of curiosity and lust. He leaned back slightly, placed a hand behind the young elf’s head and gently drew it down to his weeping cock. The four elves writhed, a mass of flesh, sensations suffusing their minds and bodies. This was sex between four ellons, and it was intense. Elrohir had been correct. This was new to Erestor, something he had neither done nor imagined. When they reached orgasm together, Legolas once again found himself at the bottom of a pile of elves.
Not waiting for another bright idea to cross the minds of the others, Erestor went into the bathing chamber and drew a warm bath. Three elves shuffled in after him. They each sighed as the water surrounded their sensitive bodies. It both relaxed and invigorated them. After the bath, they walked back into the den. Elrohir and Elladan fell into large chairs, but Legolas and Erestor stopped and embraced, looking deeply into one another’s eyes.
“That was a taste of what four can do, Erestor. When I asked you to do this, it was without considering what it would mean to you and me. I do not think that it is meant for us. I love you more than words convey, and do not want anything to come between us.”
Smiling, Erestor reassured, “Hush. Nothing and no one will come between us. This is about good times, nothing more. Calm yourself.”
Slowly, Erestor’s face began to reflect trepidation as Legolas’ took on a mischievous quality. Erestor bit his lip. Legolas only smiled. Erestor all but whimpered, “You have got to be kidding. It is unnatural to have this kind of endurance, surely.”
“Hush baby.”
Legolas nuzzled Erestor’s neck, put an arm around the small of his back and walked him over to a large desk. Erestor turned to look at Legolas again with a disbelieving expression on his face.
“Do you not ever tire?”
“Not of you.” was the whispered response.
“Some elves can see into the future, some have the gift of foresight and a few are empaths. Does my lover have any of these talents? Nooooo. I fell in love with an elf touched by the Vala of Sex, ever ready and always turned on.”
Legolas chuckled. “It is a gift.”
After nipping the prince’s ear, Erestor added, “And it is *all* mine.”
Legolas dipped his head to his lover’s neck and bit down hard. Erestor gasped, arched and moaned. Legolas’ tongue licked the wound before he sucked hard. The mark looked what it was, a brand of possession. This was the only elf that he ever had, or ever would mark. After admiring the dark red brand, he kissed his way up to swollen lips. As he did so, the weight of his body pushed his lover back till he lay across the desk.
Erestor spread his legs wide, opening himself completely. Legolas kissed him slowly and tenderly; entering and joining their bodies as one. He stilled momentarily, and gazed down at the elf who had so completely claimed ownership of his heart. Erestor was the altar at which he would worship.
Right now, the altar was arched, with muscles stretched taut. The debauched elf writhed and moaned. Legolas propped his hands on the desk and simply watched him move for a few moments. When his lover took his arousal in one hand and a nipple ring in the other, he finally stirred himself into action.
The twins had never seen Legolas look at another elf as he now did Erestor. If they had ever had any doubt about his profession of love, it had been erased. They were an unlikely, but perfect match. Whether the prince could keep up with his young lover was still an open question. He had actually called Legolas’ idea boring!
Elladan left his chair and sat on Elrohir’s lap. Elrohir covered Elladan’s lips with his own, in an expression of the special love and bond both shared. They finally broke away from one another and walked to the desk.
As the pair stood behind Legolas, Elrohir’s arms circled his brother’s waist and a hand dipped to his fatigued cock. His strokes to the much used organ brought back renewed life. After obtaining the desired result, Elrohir positioned the head at the prince’s entrance. He kissed Elladan’s neck, gently pushing his body forward, and driving him into Legolas. He then circled the desk and braced the young elf’s body as it was claimed once again.
This climax was soft and warm. The three elves moaned and sighed softly. Elrohir kissed Erestor deeply and moved away. Elladan gently withdrew and followed his brother. Legolas continued to lie inside his lover’s body, hands propped on either side of his face.
“Baby, you have no idea how beautiful you are.” He dipped his head and tenderly kissed soft lips.
“I love you so much; so very much,” came Erestor’s soft reply.
Finally, he had placed the fourth elf. It was all so clear now. The mental block that had prevented him from doing the math had vanished. Sex shared four ways among friends had definitely made for an evening to remember. He was glad of the experience, but it wasn’t something that he would do again. Instead, he intended to spend a great deal of time investigating his lover’s ‘gift’ and determining its extent. Right now though, he was done.
After Legolas withdrew, Erestor gingerly made his way to the bedroom and the large soft bed, only pausing briefly to run a towel across his chest and abdomen. Legolas followed with similarly cautious movements. Following their lead, Elrohir extricated himself from his brother’s arms, shuffled into the bedroom and spooned behind the prince.
Elladan strolled into the bedroom and looked down at the three elves curled on the bed. He was not all that fatigued.
“I guess it wouldn’t be a good time to tell you about a new technique…”
His words were met with moans. Erestor shuddered and burrowed further into the mattress. Legolas held him tight and buried his head in Erestor’s dark hair. Elrohir cocked open one eye and glared. Taking a pillow, he hurled it with dead on accuracy, hitting Elladan square in the face.
Elladan chuckled before walking to the side of the bed. “Move over.”
TBC…
