Part two
Swiftly and silently the couple moved through the tree cover, whispering to the trees as they went, hand in hand. One, a tall blonde with sharp pointed ears, looked through silvery eyes into the others, a taller brunette's hazel ones. Both were equally filled with lust as they kept up the pace, wanting only to reach Bree so they could be alone. Since they had come upon the young hobbit couple, their own minds were filled with dirty thoughts and earlier memories.
"Legolas, I do not think I can make it that far without touching your sweet pale skin." Said the dark haired man. His hands encircled the blonde's waist as he pulled him close, taking his lips in a rewarding kiss. The two moved into the shade of a rather large maple tree, leaning up against the trunk as they kissed, tongues massaging each other as their arousals made themselves evident.
"Aragorn, I need you." Said Legolas in a husky, love filled voice. Both men began to strip, still stealing kisses in between. Aragorn had Legolas backed against the tree, kissing him deeply as his hands ghosted along the pale, perfect body. Legolas broke from the kiss, pushing Aragorn back, and turning around, placing his hands on the tree's massive trunk. He leaned forward, spreading his legs, making his entrance available to the other man. Aragorn kneaded the fair elves pale behind, placing his hard cock at his entrance, pushing forward as he sheathed himself in heaven. Both men moaned as Aragorn rocked in and out of Legolas, one hand gently massaging the elf's erection, the other gently caressing the pale back, dragging his fingers down it as Legolas moaned, thrusting back into the pounding man.
"Oooooooooohhhhhhhh!" Legolas moaned as Aragorn thrust into him, spilling his seed deep into the lovely blonde's welcoming body. Legolas had not come yet, which is what Aragorn hoped for as he flipped the elf around, dropping to his knees as he took the elf's long, hard member into his mouth. Legolas thrust into the hott mouth, feeling his own orgasm just around the corner. Completion was signaled by the inevitable scream erupting from deep within the blonde beauty's throat, yelling the name of the person still on his knees, swallowing all the seed Legolas emptied into his mouth. Both of them collapsed, spent and panting on the forest floor until their breath evened out, redressed, and headed more slowly to their destination.
Merry sat in his room, thinking of three days earlier. He thought about his cousin and best friend, the way he almost screamed his name. He began stroking himself through his trousers as he thought about his first real sexual experience. He stroked, massaging and rubbing his cock until the head of his cock was nearly purple. He tried everything, but couldn't manage to produce the elusive orgasm.
Frustrated, he stopped, deciding to take a cool shower as he filled the shower bag, stepping in naked as he pulled the small string, sending freezing water cascading down his body. His erection immediately subsided, and he dressed, leaving the house refreshed, but still sexually frustrated.
He ended up at the small pub near his house, ordering an ale as he took a seat at the bar and sipped his beer. His thoughts returned to Pippin, and soon started wishing he'd wore heavier clothes as his groin tightened, his pants seeming to shrink two sizes as he finished his ale, hurrying out of the pub onto the fairly busy streets. He made his way through the crowd, trying his best to hide his arousal from view, though a few of the lady hobbits looked after him, smiling coyly.
Merry found himself on the familiar path to the woods, walking quietly as ever as he neared the place where he could turn off and head to the small pond deep in the forest. He did so, hoping no one was there so he wouldn't be teased. There was noone in sight as he stripped, going in nude as he swam laps fervently trying to get the naughty visions of Pippin in provocative positions out of his mind's eye.
He heard the voices nearing from a while off, and got out, putting on his trousers before entering the pond again, going in to the deepest spot, where he idly treaded, straining to hear who's voices were coming. He recognized one, but couldn't place it. The other was surely Pippin, and he thought he would be mad with him for swimming in his pond, so he hopped out quickly, grabbing his clothes as he climbed a nearby tree.
The voices got closer and closer, and finally, they came from beneath the tree Merry was in, and he still couldn't place the voice as he peered through the branches. Pippin walked over to the pond, stripping down to his trousers as he hopped into the pond. Another brown haired hobbit followed, and Merry realized it was Frodo, his cousin from Hobbiton. He nearly considered climbing down until he heard his name being mentioned.
"So, you and Merry, huh?" Frodo asked, a glint in his eye. Pippin nodded meekly, still mad at himself for slipping about it earlier to Frodo. "Well, I should tell you. My first time was with Sam. Yup, dear old Sam. He and I got closer a few years back when I first moved over with uncle Bilbo, and we started fooling around. Now, though, he's got his eye on Rosie Cotton, and me, well, I've just been alone lately. I keep getting this bad feeling. I don't know, it's just like a foreboding of some bad things to come. But, oh well." Frodo slipped into the water in his trunks, relaxing in the sunlight.
"So, you guys just mess around, or did you really have sex?" Frodo asked openly, knowing he'd gone over the line, but Pippin was more than happy to talk about Merry.
"Well, we were just touching and massaging, nothing too serious. I hope he wants to do it again. I can't help but get hard whenever I think about him, Frodo." Frodo smiled, knowing full well what Pippin meant. Young hobbits all had the same things on their mind: food, ale, and SEX. They swam in the pool, chatting idly about nothing until Frodo rose, telling Pippin he'd better leave and go see the rest of the family. Pippin waved him off, and when he was sure he was gone, he took off his soaking trousers, tossing them aside as he jumped into the water, nude.
Merry was watching intently, getting hard again at the sight of firm, young Pippin swimming starkers below him. He moved around to the other side of the tree, climbing silently down as he again undressed. He watched Pippin until he stopped to wash his hair, taking this as his signal yet again to sneak up on him. He did just that, not pouncing, but grabbing Pippin's shoulders, causing him to jump, but relaxed when he saw it was just Merry.
They shared a lust filled gaze before Merry lowered himself to his knees, taking Pippin's face in his hands, kissing him gently on the mouth, loving the fresh taste of his lips as his tongue grazed them, begging for entrance into the other's mouth. They kissed, then stood and Pipping headed for the shore, but Merry grabbed his hand, motioning for them to go deeper into the water. Pippin smiled devilishly at his cousin, walking toward him in the middle of the pool, and pulled him into another kiss, loving the way Merry's hands ran steadily through his curly locks.
After a while of just kissing, Merry got impatient, and pulled back, looking Pippin in the eyes. Pippin saw the urgency in his friend's eyes, and awaited further instruction on what to do. Merry hugged his cousin close, kissing his wet shoulders and neck, running his hands down his back and rubbing his cock against the younger hobbit's. Pippin moaned loudly as he felt Merry's hands grab his firm backside, squeezing tightly, then letting go. Pippin gasped when a finger slip up his crack, and back down to his opening, toying with the little rose bud of his anus.
He moaned loudly when that finger entered him, Merry still licking and sucking on his neck as Pippin mewed in pleasure. Merry moved his finger in and out of Pippin, getting him used to the intrusion before adding another, making Pippin scream out in pleasure as his fingers slowly moved in and out of his hole, moving faster until they stopped, scissoring. This had great effect as Pippin almost collapsed into Merry's arms as his prostate was hit, causing him to groan loudly as Merry added another finger, moving in and out of him all the same. He scissored his fingers again, hitting that sweet spot as Pippin cried out his name, impaling himself further on his fingers, wanting more.
Merry thought he was ready as he swung his cousin around, still kissing his neck, biting his earlobes from behind as he positioned himself at Pip's entrance, slowly pushing in. He felt Pippin resist for a second, but he loosened up, letting Merry fill him with a satisfied sigh. Merry just let Pippin get used to his cock inside of him before moving in and out slowly, still nipping and sucking on Pip's sensitive neck. Pippin pushed back onto Merry's cock, and Merry took this as a signal to move faster, and he grabbed onto Pippins young hips, thrusting lightly into him as he cried out when his sweet spot was hit. Merry was loving the sensation of the cool water hitting his cock before he slid back into Pippin's hotness. Merry found that if he thrusted up, not forward, Pippin screamed louder, so he did just that as his thrusts became harder, deeper, and more meaningful as Merry neared his own orgasm.
Merry's left hand left Pippins hip, snaking around to Pippin's young, twitching cock, stroking it lightly while still keeping his rhythm of pounding into Pip. Pippin's screams were coming louder, joined with Merry's moans of desperation as they got closer to orgasm, thrusting into each other. Pippin thrusted both into Merry's hand, and back, impaling himself on Merry's hard length. It was sweet sex, touching and feeling each other as Pippin's hands found Merry's hair, entwining in it over his own shoulders as Merry kept kissing his neck, thrusting into him, and fisting his cock. It all became too much and both of them came at the same time, exploding jets of hott seed both into the water and, Merry, into his cousin virgin hole. They moaned each other's names, thrusting long after their seed was gone, lost in the sensations.
Heavy breathing was heard as Merry held tightly onto Pippin so he wouldn't slip and drown, as they were still chest deep in water. After a while, the two separated, turning to face each other, lips locking in a mind boggling kiss. Merry's hands went to Pippins sensitive nipples, pinching and tweaking them until Pippin was moaning for more. They messed around for a good fifteen minutes, and by that time, both of them were hard again. Merry led Pippin to the shore, laying him down on the soft grass under the tree as his hands wondered over the younger hobbit's body.
Pippin moaned when Merry's hand found his sack, massaging him until he thought he would come, and then he backed off, kissing Pippin warmly before moving down to suck Pippin's hard cock. Pippin had other plans, though, and stopped him, pushing him back onto his back as Pippin took over yet again. He kissed down to Merry's nipples, sucking experimentally on them, causing Merry to moan and arch his back. Pippin moved to the next one, then down to his navel, which he licked around, causing Merry to moan loudly. Pippin kissed down to Merry's pubic hair when Merry looked down at him, telling him he didn't have to. Pippin ignored him, taking Merry's hard length in his hands, reaching out his tongue to taste the tip of it, swirling his tongue around it.
Merry cursed out loud, making Pippin more excited as he licked the salty, musky member, down the shaft to the base, licking experimentally at Merry's sack, then back up the underside, right up the throbbing vein that ran along it. Merry almost came, and he did when Pippin totally engulfed him, sucking and swallowing everything Merry had to offer.
Merry thrusted up into Pippin's mouth, emptying another load inside of his cousin as Pippin sucked him dry, licking him clean as he kissed his way back up to Merry's mouth. They kissed, moaning alternately at the intensity of it all, and Merry realized that Pippin was still hard, and began massaging his sack again until he came, milky white seed jetting out in great amounts as Merry licked his covered hand clean before kissing Pippin again.
They just lay there for a while, catching their breath before getting dressed silently, walking out of the forest side-by-side.
