WARNING: Jupiter is 17 here, so I'm not sure if that's underage in the world of fanfiction, but I'm putting a warning here just in case. :D

I do not own Lord of the Rings.

I do own my OC.

XXVII

The fiery heat that had been building up in his stomach all shot down to his groin, "Jupiter... I don't know if we... If we should continue this..."

"We don't have to if ya don't want to, Legolas. I'm not forcin' you, I'll never force you. If ya want to stop, we can stop, whatever you are comfortable with."

"That is the problem, Jupiter." The elf gripped his arm, "I don't want to stop."

Jupiter kept their gazes locked together and he repeatedly cursed in his head at the sight of his eyes darkening to the deepest blue he has ever seen. Taking back his hands, he pushed the notebook that was in Legolas's lap away before pushing the elf onto his lap. The man climbed on top of him, dragging his predatory gaze over his red face, "I suppose just my hands will have to do. Technically, it won't break any rules." He smirks, "I'll save my mouth for another day."

Legolas stared up with wide eyes filled with just as much lust as the other. There will be more of this? Valar, save him.

The redhead teasingly fiddled with the edge of Legolas's shirt, shifting so that his knee was a breath away from brushing over the other's crotch. "Your mouth?" The elf repeated, biting his bottom lip as he felt his hand beginning to slip beneath his shirt and touch his bare side.

"Mhm..." He hummed in affirmation as he brushed his fingers over his abs which caused the fabric to ride up. "I think it would be a bit too much for you, so we'll go slow."

"A-Alright." Legolas swallowed thickly, "What do you plan to do to me then?"

Jupiter's smirk widens and he leaned down to whisper lowly in his ear, "I plan on pleasurin' you, darlin'."

The archer slapped a hand over his mouth when a startled moan left him as Jupiter's knee rubbed against the hardness beneath his pants. His hand, however, was removed almost immediately and pinned beside his head on the bed, "You sound amazin', Legolas, don't try to hide it. Fuck, I can't get enough of you..."

He gripped onto the man's hoodie with his free hand, "Jupiter... Please do that again."

As soon as he heard the demand, Jupiter grinds his knee against him again. The immortal felt the electrifying pleasure shoot throughout him and his blood pumped rapidly as he moaned out a Sindarin curse. He gasped loudly when the tip of his ear was nipped, a shiver going through him as it was licked afterward along with his hips bucking, searching for the friction that his near painful erection needed.

Jupiter appeared to pause for a moment, registering his reaction, before diving back to his unrelenting assault to his ear. The sounds that he was struggling to hold back were music to his ears, he can feel his own hardness pressing against the fabric of his gym shorts and withheld the urge to relieve the discomfort. He was focused on something much more important than himself right now.

Legolas was unable to stop the whine from leaving him after the rhythmic pressure was removed. Jupiter shushed him soothingly, giving him a deep kiss as he moved so that he was kneeling between his legs. He felt arms wrap around his neck as his hand slid down until it reached its destination and palmed Legolas through the cloth. He swallowed his moans as he continued kissing him, his heart stuttering when he was pulled closer and the other below him ground up into his hand.

Pulling away from the kiss, Jupiter leaned up straighter to get a full view of Legolas and gripped the edges of his sweats and the boxer briefs beneath. He lightly tugged them, "This okay?"

The archer quickly nodded and they were tugged down until his dick sprung out, fully hard and dripping. "Shit..." Jupiter breathed out, staring down at it, and felt his own member twitch. He shot his glowing gaze back up to Legolas's own when he shifted, his gold orbs glimmering and filled with desire as he brushed away a strand of blonde hair from the embarrassed elf's face, "You're so gorgeous."

Legolas felt his face flame up. Among the lust in his eyes, he can easily see other emotions swimming with it. Happiness, serenity, even - dare he say it - love. He still felt so bashful when he was complemented like this by Jupiter, especially in this situation. It was different being complimented by others, being called beautiful and handsome by them, it felt empty, like it is the only thing that mattered. Jupiter, however, truly meant his words. He was not only looking at his body and his face, he was gazing into his eyes as if he were looking into his soul and telling him those words with such deep affection and warmth that it makes him want to cry and ask the ones above how he managed to be so fortunate?

Jupiter's voice dragged him out of his thoughts, "If you get uncomfortable with anythin', just say the word. We can stop whenever ya want."

Frustration and annoyance went straight through the elf, and he gripped the collar of his hoodie to pull him back down, "You bastard, don't you dare stop!" Legolas growled out.

Jupiter laughed at his furious demand and closed the distance between them to give him a short kiss before pressing his forehead against his. He trailed his fingertips up his length from the base and all the way up to the tip, eliciting a hitch in the elf's breath. Finally, finally, he gripped it in his hand and gave it a firm tug. Legolas's hips bucked in response along with a groan, "More..." He demanded.

"Fuck, Legolas, I love it when ya get bossy." Jupiter continued stroking him, spreading his precum all over his length. He used his other hand to pin his hip down so he wouldn't thrust up into his hand and kept at a slow pace as he watched Legolas begin to fall apart beneath him.

The elf gripped the blanket beneath him as he stared up at Jupiter with half-lidded eyes. His gaze trailed down until it stopped at the prominent bulge underneath his shorts. He bit his slightly swollen lip and reached out to it, causing his suitor to slow to a stop, giving him a surprised, yet questioning, stare. "I told you, my rose, that I want to touch you."

"You don't have to-" He cut himself off when Legolas suddenly grasped the edge of them and yanked it down. The relief was instantaneous upon feeling his length being freed from its confinements, although the blush that was spreading across his face darkened rapidly as Legolas licked his lips and took a hold of it in his hand. Jupiter let out a surprised moan when he began to move it up and down, "A-... A bit tighter. Yeah, just like that, fuck."

Legolas managed to get the hang of it rather easily and their moaning mixed together in the air, both of them speeding up slightly, "Ju- Jupiter- Hah... I think I'm..."

Jupiter, much to his embarrassment, wasn't too far behind either. When he had been looking at him only minutes ago after pulling his pants down, he had thought for one fleeting moment that he was going to cum right then and there. So, really, it wasn't much of a surprise.

He pushed away Legolas's hand and he quickly took a hold of his dick with the elf's so they were pressed together in his hand. He thrusts into his hand, dragging out a loud moan from Legolas. Jupiter cursed and kept at a quick, steady pace as he leaned down to kiss him, slipping his tongue into his mouth.

The bed creaked from his movements and he felt the familiar build within him. Legolas's grip on his hoodie tightened, his knuckles turning white as he was sucked into the pure pleasure from both the stimulation and the sloppy kiss. Legolas felt his mind go fuzzy as an unfamiliar pressure began to form in him as well, wondering somewhere in the back of his mind why they haven't done this sooner.

Legolas broke the kiss, throwing his head back as he let his moans leave him freely, no longer caring if anyone outside the bedroom can hear. He buried his hands in his dark red hair as Jupiter leaned down to kiss his neck, throwing caution out the window as he sucked hard on the spot that he knew made Legolas turn into putty in his hands. "Jupiter... J-Jupiter, I'm..."

"Me too, Legolas!..." His thrusts were becoming desperate, teetering at the edge.

A cry of Jupiter's name was the only warning he got before Legolas's body tensed up, his back arching. Everything flashed a blinding white right before intense waves of pleasure rocked through his body like electricity, shocking every nerve throughout his body. Jupiter pressed his forehead against his, watching him until he followed soon after as he groaned, clenching his eyes closed.

His own release joined Legolas's on his shirt, the both of them shivering as he rode out the rest of their orgasm. Jupiter soon let go, rolling off of him so that he was laying down beside the archer, panting just as roughly as him, their pupils still dilated and faces red.