Looking down at the young man sprawled beneath him, Legolas watched
as the vulnerability that haunted those beautiful grey eyes earlier
give way to lust and need. His oil-slicked fingers stroked the tight
passage gently until he felt the small bundle of nerves he had been
looking for. When he brushed against it, Estel bit back a shout and
pushed back onto the fingers that were tormenting him so wonderfully.
"More, please…more," he begged hoarsely.
Legolas had promised to take care of him, to show him only pleasure,
and he was keeping his word. The elf bent down to resume suckling
the human's chest while he coated his throbbing cock with more oil.
He made sure to cover every inch as he did not want to hurt his love…
his heart.
Estel whimpered as the fingers abandoned his body and Legolas knelt
between his wantonly spread legs. He watched as those strong,
graceful hands grasped him by the buttocks and pulled him forward
until they rested on the elf's thighs.
Slowly, he felt the blunt head of Legolas' erection spread him open.
Inch by agonizingly slow inch, the elf sheathed himself into his
body. He felt Legolas' hand stroking his own needy cock, the slit
weeping clear fluids onto his stomach. It only took a moment for his
body to adjust and when Legolas moved, ever so slightly, Estel found
himself arching up to meet the movement.
Legolas' breathing became shallow as he fought for control. Being
inside his lover was like nothing he could have imagined! The
passage was almost unbearably tight and hot and it took every ounce
of discipline to keep from slamming into the body beneath him.
With a groan, Legolas reached under Estel's shoulders and pulled him
up until the human was straddling and deeply seated on the his lap.
Both bodies shuddered at the new sensation, the new position, and
Estel grabbed two handfuls of blonde hair as he pressed his lips to
his elf's. His tongue plundered the delicious mouth and he found
himself moaning at Legolas' first thrust.
The silvan elf moved slowly at first and when he was confident Estel
was unharmed, he began moving more deeply and with more force. His
hands at the human's waist guided him to the movements and when
Legolas' cock brushed that sweet spot in his passage he practically
came undone.
"You are so beautiful, my Estel," Legolas crooned as he grasped the
human's weeping cock in his hand.
Estel gasped, trembled, and thrust himself into the hand tightly
stroking him. It didn't take him long to find a rhythm between the
throbbing flesh inside him and the slick hand around his own arousal.
His breathing came in sobs and his movements became erratic. All he
could do was wrap his legs and arms tightly around Legolas as the
elf took command. Each thrust of the elf's hips sent the head of his
cock stroking against Estel's sweet spot, each thrust pushing them
both closer to their completion.
"'Las…I cannot..I," Estel gasped as he felt his body tightening,
tightening with every breath, every moment.
"Hold onto me…I will catch you," Legolas whispered, knowing they
could not endure much longer.
Suddenly, Estel roared with release, his arms crushing Legolas to
him. The elf felt the passage around his cock clench painfully
around him as hot silvery seed shot onto his hand. He thrust up into
the convulsing body twice then growled as he came in great
shuddering bursts.
Slowly, Legolas rolled them onto their sides, their bodies still
joined. Estel's eyes were closed as he snuggled closer to his love.
He smiled, feeling the warmth of Legolas' seed deep within his body.
He sighed in contentment when Legolas whispered against his ear, "I
will always be here to catch you."
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