Author: Pirate Turner
Rating: R
Summary: It's all in the ears. Slash.
Warnings: Slash
Disclaimer: Legolas and the Lord of the Rings are & TM Tolkein and are used without permission. The identity of the other character involved in the story is left entirely to the reader's imagination and, thus, would be & TM his respective owners in accordance to whomever the reader wishes to place in his role. Everything else is & TM the author, Pirate Turner. I make absolutely no profit whatsoever off of this story.
He froze as he gazed into his lover's deep, dark eyes. He had his ears in his hands; he held his whole being in his hands. He could kill him so easily or bring such erotic pleasure to him that he'd only ever dreamed of it before. Of all his lovers, none had ever dared to touch the Elf's ears. His heartbeat hammered in his throat as he gazed into his eyes, reminding himself that he could trust him and knowing that, no matter what happened next, he'd always love him.
The other male ran his fingertips tentatively over the tender flesh of the Elf's long ears. He lifted his mouth from his, then leaned in closer and pressed a gentle kiss to each ear. The words that were breathed into his left ear were barely heard for the tremors of delight that swept through Legolas. "I love you."
His tongue ran along the outer part of his ear, sweeping in circles to close in toward the inside. He blew air into his ear again, careful not to hurt him, and then moved back out, raining a series of gentle kisses as he went. This time, he caught his ear lobe in his teeth and tugged playfully even while always being careful not to be too rough with the delicate flesh. "I hope you know that," he whispered again before kissing his ear once more and moving back to face him and gaze into his sensual eyes.
The lids of Legolas' hazy eyes lifted so that he could return his lover's gaze. His breath was shaky as he responded, "I do."
Realizing what his licks and kisses on his ears had done to him, his lover returned to his ear with a devious grin and resumed his pleasing work, sucking lightly on the tips of his pointed ears and reaping sighs of ecstasy and delighted trembles for that which he had wanted to do for so long but had only just worked up the courage to try. He grinned to himself. He had known the ears had to be Legolas' hot spot!
The End