~*~Do you see any Pretty Elves? Didn't think so~*~
***WARNING: sex. I'll just leave it at that.***
~*~still dedicated to De~*~
Estel sat in library, reading a book about the Valar and the coming of the Firstborn. His dark hair fell to his shoulders, and his face showed the first signs of a beard. He heard footsteps and looked up, his blue-green eyes taking in the sight of Gilraen, dressed in a flowing green gown, her dark hair pulled into a long braid. He smiled slightly, remembering the Elf maid from before his journey.
"It is good to see you again, Gilraen", he said, his voice soft yet rough.
She smiled and stood, noticing how much he had changed, how much of a man he had become.
"It is even better, Estel, to see you", she said.
He stood, walking over to her. Something was drawing him to her. He stood, mere inches away from her, his hands slowing working their way up her arms to her shoulders when he saw a shadow moving out of the corner of his eye.
Rumil stepped out of the shadows just then, walking over to Gilraen and Estel. He moved his arms around her waist, and smiled at Estel.
Gilraen held her hands out to Estel, Rumil still holding on to her waist.
"Come. We have something we want to share with you", she said, barely above a wisper.
Estel didn't move for a few seconds, trying to read Gilraen's eyes. Finally, he took her hand, letting the two Elven lovers lead him to the bedchambers.
~*~
Haldir sat against the headboard of the bed, his head back as Alatariel kissed his neck and chest. He suddenly stopped her, and moved her hand over his heart.
"This beats for you", he whispered.
Alatariel leaned down and kissed him softly, her hand still over his heart. She placed his hand over her own heart.
"Likewise", she said, leaning down to kiss him again.
As they continued to kiss, Haldir ran his hands up to her shoulders, pulling down the straps of Alatariel's dress. Once her dress was removed, she positioned herself in his lap, wrapping her legs around him.
Haldir reached up, unclasping the broach that was holding Alatariel's hair up. Once it was out, her hair tumbled down her shoulders and back like a wave of autumn leaves. He ran his hands through it's waves, then down her neck and her chest, over the necklace he had given her.
She ran her own hands over his chest, then through his long blonde hair, a small smile playing on her lips.
"Remember when I told you I'd marry you, when I was still a child?", she said, wrapping a few strands of his hair around her finger.
He smiled.
"Yes."
She looked at him, still running her hands through his hair.
"I was serious."
Haldir looked at her, speechless. Her green eyes shone of the great love she had for him, and it was almost too much for him to bear.
He took her face in his hands and kissed her roughly and passionately. She moved to where she was laying on her back, not breaking the kiss.
He moved on top of her, feeling her long, graceful legs wrap themselves around his waist. His heart was beating fast from desire and want for Alatariel, and as he entered her, his eyes rolled upward and he bit his lip, feeling intense pleasure.
Alatariel arched her back as her own cried of pleasure escaped her lips. She had never experienced this kind of pleasure from being with someone, and tears of joy ran out of her eyes as she made love to this Elf that she was so in love with.
The night air of Rivendell was filled with the sound of Haldir and Alatariel binding themselves to each other, mind, body and soul, and of the new life that was being created.
~*~
Rumil smiled at Gilraen as he heard the faint and pleasant sound of his brother and Alatariel. Gilraen shared the smile, as they were both aware of the event they were about to partake in.
Estel lay on the bed, watching with intent as the two Elves undressed each other, caressing and kissing every available space. His desire for Gilraen was raised watching her and her lover together. If they were going to do to him what he thought they were going to do to him, it would be a new experience for him, and it was one he was willing to take on.
He stood then, walking over to the two naked Elves. Out of all the years he had spent living with Elves, he couldn't get over how absolutely beautiful they were, both men and women. It almost made him unsufficant, as if he wasn't as good as them.
Gilraen reached out and took Estel into a passionate kiss, her Elvish tongue working magic on his own, as he felt his harness taking rise. Gilraen broke the kiss and turned to Rumil, caressing his chest. He reached out and undid the clasps of Estel's tunic, pulling it off of him.
As the three of them stood there naked in the moonlight, Gilraen looked up as Estel and pushed his long hair behind his ear.
"Rumil much desires you, as I do. We would be honored to share our bed with you this night", she said, her voice barely a whisper.
Estel looked at Rumil, a smile on his lips. He walked over to him and looked him in the eye.
"I would be my pleasure", Estel said, taking Rumil into a passionate kiss.
The two men broke their kiss, as Gilraen led them over to the bed. She lay down and pulled Estel on top of her, and motioned for Rumil to sit next to her. As he did, she reached out, stroking his hardness. She turned back to Estel who kissed her roughly before entering her, moving back and forth.
She moved with him, and as Estel's thrusts became faster and harder, she took Rumil in her mouth, including him in the rhythm of the passion. As she did this, Rumil leaned over and took Estel in a kiss, seductively intertwining their tongues.
The bond was formed.
~*~yeah, that was hot~*~
***WARNING: sex. I'll just leave it at that.***
~*~still dedicated to De~*~
Estel sat in library, reading a book about the Valar and the coming of the Firstborn. His dark hair fell to his shoulders, and his face showed the first signs of a beard. He heard footsteps and looked up, his blue-green eyes taking in the sight of Gilraen, dressed in a flowing green gown, her dark hair pulled into a long braid. He smiled slightly, remembering the Elf maid from before his journey.
"It is good to see you again, Gilraen", he said, his voice soft yet rough.
She smiled and stood, noticing how much he had changed, how much of a man he had become.
"It is even better, Estel, to see you", she said.
He stood, walking over to her. Something was drawing him to her. He stood, mere inches away from her, his hands slowing working their way up her arms to her shoulders when he saw a shadow moving out of the corner of his eye.
Rumil stepped out of the shadows just then, walking over to Gilraen and Estel. He moved his arms around her waist, and smiled at Estel.
Gilraen held her hands out to Estel, Rumil still holding on to her waist.
"Come. We have something we want to share with you", she said, barely above a wisper.
Estel didn't move for a few seconds, trying to read Gilraen's eyes. Finally, he took her hand, letting the two Elven lovers lead him to the bedchambers.
~*~
Haldir sat against the headboard of the bed, his head back as Alatariel kissed his neck and chest. He suddenly stopped her, and moved her hand over his heart.
"This beats for you", he whispered.
Alatariel leaned down and kissed him softly, her hand still over his heart. She placed his hand over her own heart.
"Likewise", she said, leaning down to kiss him again.
As they continued to kiss, Haldir ran his hands up to her shoulders, pulling down the straps of Alatariel's dress. Once her dress was removed, she positioned herself in his lap, wrapping her legs around him.
Haldir reached up, unclasping the broach that was holding Alatariel's hair up. Once it was out, her hair tumbled down her shoulders and back like a wave of autumn leaves. He ran his hands through it's waves, then down her neck and her chest, over the necklace he had given her.
She ran her own hands over his chest, then through his long blonde hair, a small smile playing on her lips.
"Remember when I told you I'd marry you, when I was still a child?", she said, wrapping a few strands of his hair around her finger.
He smiled.
"Yes."
She looked at him, still running her hands through his hair.
"I was serious."
Haldir looked at her, speechless. Her green eyes shone of the great love she had for him, and it was almost too much for him to bear.
He took her face in his hands and kissed her roughly and passionately. She moved to where she was laying on her back, not breaking the kiss.
He moved on top of her, feeling her long, graceful legs wrap themselves around his waist. His heart was beating fast from desire and want for Alatariel, and as he entered her, his eyes rolled upward and he bit his lip, feeling intense pleasure.
Alatariel arched her back as her own cried of pleasure escaped her lips. She had never experienced this kind of pleasure from being with someone, and tears of joy ran out of her eyes as she made love to this Elf that she was so in love with.
The night air of Rivendell was filled with the sound of Haldir and Alatariel binding themselves to each other, mind, body and soul, and of the new life that was being created.
~*~
Rumil smiled at Gilraen as he heard the faint and pleasant sound of his brother and Alatariel. Gilraen shared the smile, as they were both aware of the event they were about to partake in.
Estel lay on the bed, watching with intent as the two Elves undressed each other, caressing and kissing every available space. His desire for Gilraen was raised watching her and her lover together. If they were going to do to him what he thought they were going to do to him, it would be a new experience for him, and it was one he was willing to take on.
He stood then, walking over to the two naked Elves. Out of all the years he had spent living with Elves, he couldn't get over how absolutely beautiful they were, both men and women. It almost made him unsufficant, as if he wasn't as good as them.
Gilraen reached out and took Estel into a passionate kiss, her Elvish tongue working magic on his own, as he felt his harness taking rise. Gilraen broke the kiss and turned to Rumil, caressing his chest. He reached out and undid the clasps of Estel's tunic, pulling it off of him.
As the three of them stood there naked in the moonlight, Gilraen looked up as Estel and pushed his long hair behind his ear.
"Rumil much desires you, as I do. We would be honored to share our bed with you this night", she said, her voice barely a whisper.
Estel looked at Rumil, a smile on his lips. He walked over to him and looked him in the eye.
"I would be my pleasure", Estel said, taking Rumil into a passionate kiss.
The two men broke their kiss, as Gilraen led them over to the bed. She lay down and pulled Estel on top of her, and motioned for Rumil to sit next to her. As he did, she reached out, stroking his hardness. She turned back to Estel who kissed her roughly before entering her, moving back and forth.
She moved with him, and as Estel's thrusts became faster and harder, she took Rumil in her mouth, including him in the rhythm of the passion. As she did this, Rumil leaned over and took Estel in a kiss, seductively intertwining their tongues.
The bond was formed.
~*~yeah, that was hot~*~