Title: Desires Fulfilled Author: orange_wizard_guy Author's Email: aviemus_the_white@hotmail.com Pairing: Gandalf/Sam Rating: NC17 Summary: During Gandalf's visit to Bag-End before Bilbo's party, Sam drops by for a small visit. I need say no more. Disclaimer: If you think you are mature enough to read this, then fine, read it, but if you arent, and you do, I'm not responsible for any of the consequences. (Cant think of any.) Here is my story: Gandalf laid his 3rd cup of tea down, and rubbed his stomache. He was getting rather hungry...truly hungry. He got up and walked around the small kitchen of Bag-End and opened some of the cabinets. Bread...That was good. Honey...Better. 'Alas! I'll make myself a small snack. Been on the road for a while.' Gandalf said to himself. The wizard was getting used to being by himself a lot, and had gotten into the habit of rambling on while he was with only himself. He got out the jar of honey, and the loaf of bread, setting them on the table. Gandalf was old...but he had a lot of energy left in his body. He felt as if he might be able to skip and run all day. The grey one laughed as he spread the honey over the bread with his finger. He knew he couldnt go skippi ng and running. The truth was, he only had energy in him sometimes. Bilbo Baggins had went out for a while, his birthday party was about to start, and he wanted some time alone. Even Gandalf wasnt for sure where he had wandered off to. 'Poor hobbit' Gandalf said, 'I can understand how being bugged by your relatives constantly would start to drive you mad.' 'At least he is glad to have me back!' Gandalf chuckled some as he tore off the part of the loaf with the honey, and stuffed it into his mouth, savoring the sweet taste. There was a knock on the door. 'Bilbo probably.' Gandalf said, as he got up and walked to the main room. He bent down and opened up the door, and was surprised to find Samwise Gamgee. 'Hello Mr. Gandalf...have you seen Frodo?' Sam stammered, uncertain what mood the wizard was in. Gandalf smiled and beckoned Sam inside. Sam walked slowely in, as Gandalf closed the door. 'No...He's not around here right now. But he may be around in a bit, Bilbo will probably be coming with him. Why not wait here with me? Have some bread and honey laid out on the table!' Gandalf said cheerfully. In the kitchen, both Sam and Gandalf set across from each other. Sam watched Gandalf tear off a piece of bread from the loaf and stuff it into his mouth. He wanted to keep the wizard pleased, and didnt want for him to loose his temper, for Sam knew he would get embarassed if he did something wrong. 'Sam, why dont you go make us some more tea? Need something to wash this bread down.' Gandalf said, cracking his knuckles and sitting back some. The hobbit knodded and got up quickly, going over to the kettle to make some tea. 'So Sam, Gardening good this year?' Gandalf asked, seeking to make a conversation. Sam nodded. 'Aye, very good! Glad I can help my best friend out and all, its the least a plain hobbit like me can do, you know?' Gandalf nodded and chuckled, running a finger through his beard. It was so relaxing being back here in Bag-End, and was even more comfortable having company. He didnt know Samwise Gamgee all that well, but he was sure that he was a good fellow. After all, the Bagginses would only hire nice people to work for them, And Gandalf knew that Samwise was Frodo's best friend. The tea was now done. Sam lifted up the steaming kettle and walked over to the table, where Gandalf was sitting. 'Here you go sir! I must warn you though, something about the way I make tea, is magical! And your about to find out how good I make it!' Sam boasted, smiling from ear to ear. Gandalf laughed and put his cup in front of him, as Samwise slowely started to fill the cup. He was doing a perfect job! Perfect! Now the wizard would leave Bag-End, knowing Samwise Gamgee was the best worker and server in the Shire! Maybe he would go to different lands and claim that he had met a hobbit that could cook and brew anything! And then, people from all over Middle Earth would come, seeking the service of Samwise Gamgee, the most famous person around! He snapped out of his small daydream when he realised the cup was overfilling. 'Samwise, what on earth-' Gandalf chocked out. Samwise slammed down the tea kettle quickly and picked up the cup...but sadely...it slipped from his hands and fell into Gandalf's lap, the tea spilling all over his legs and in between. 'Arg! Hot!' Gandalf barked, as he scooted back his chair and stood up. He glared down at Sam, nodding some, with a stern look on his face. 'Sir...I'm s-s-sorry! I promise, I d-didnt mean to!' Sam stammered, feeling very sad inside. Gandalf shook his head. Poor hobbit...Poor hobbit. The wizard's heart was filled with much pitty and mercy, he was no longer mad at Sam, after all, he was just wanting to be a good servant. 'Well, I cant go to the party with a large spot there, looks like I will have to strip down. Mind getting an extra set of robes in my wagon outside? They should be easy to find.' said Gandalf, putting a hand on Sam's shoulder. 'Why yes, sir...I would do that.' Sam said nervously, and added, 'And I can put your wet robes back in your wagon when I go out to get the clean ones. Is that alright Mr. Gandalf?' 'Yes, of course.' Gandalf undid his belt and bent down to unlace his boots. Sam backed away. He realised...This would probably be his only chance to see a man's penus. Samwise always secretly wondered to himself how big a man's penus could be, since even his own was somewhat big for a hobbit of his age. Sam covered his eyes with his hand, pretending not to be watching the wizard strip. He peaked slightly through a crack in between two fingers, a feeling of lust and excitement rising in him some. Gandalf eyed the hobbit for a bit and shook his head, knowing Samwise was watching. He slowely let his grey robes fall from his body. He was in his undergarmets now...getting close to being totally naked. Sam's other hand slipped over to his own private section, attempting to stroke it when the wizard wasnt looking. The hobbit felt somewhat guilty...and felt unclean by doing this...but this would probably be his only chance, his only chance in his entire life to see a full grown man's penus, and he wasnt going to waste the feelings that would come with it. Gandalf had undid the laces of his undergarmets, and took his arms from the sleeves, peeling off the rest, and tossing them aside. That was it...Gandalf was naked. Fully. Samwise uncovered his eyes and gasped in shock. Gandalf's penus was large, very large! And it seemed to be somewhat erected already. Sam stood there, with a look of unfulfilled pleasure on his face. His feelings where envy...lust...jealousy. He had the feelings mixed up to the point of wanting to make Gandalf know he could make up any mistake with...sexual things. Gandalf stared at the hobbit, surprised of Sam's actions. He looked down at his now throbbing penus, and realised, he to was shocked. He found he liked standing there, showing himself off some; Surprising people was his best gift. In so many ways he wanted to surprise people. In every way that he could...he wanted to please...and surprise Samwise Gamgee. The wizard closed his eyes, and held his manhood in his hand, wrapping the fingers around it, moving his hand so it stroked the object. Would Sam want to do what Gandalf wanted him to do? His sudden urge and lust was taking him over, the temptation was so strong, even he himself, a wizard could not take it much longer. Gandalf opened his eyes, to find Sam standing somewhat closer, sweat running down his face. The urge was taking Sam over also...and he just wanted to put his mouth around the object so bad...to make both their desires be fulfilled. What would it hurt? Who would know except him and Gandalf? Would the wizard want the burden of knowing that they had engaged in sexual actions? Yet...here was the wizard...stroking himself. 'Sam...' Gandalf said, 'No one has to know about this. Lust has got the best of me. Come...Take in as much as you want...if you dont, our desires will not be fulfilled...' Sam was waiting for those words. He threw himself onto his knees in front of Gandalf, taking the large and throbbing penus in his hand, and bringing it into his mouth. Gandalf yelled out in immense pleasure. Sam moved his tongue around, taking in as much of the penus as he could, he himself could just not get enough. The part of the penus that could not go into his mouth, he kept accupied with his hand, moving it up and down the hard-on. The hobbit sucked the wizard's penus, and was glad of it, was glad that he had been accepted to do it. 'Sam, hurry...faster...with your hand...with your hand!' Gandalf cried out, he was about to let loose his seed. Sam the great servant obeyed, and took the penus from his mouth, taking it now in both his hands. He lifted the penus some, going up and down...up and down, as fast as he could, as fast as his body would let him. Gandalf cried out, and Sam brought the tip down to his mouth, letting the seed go into him. It tasted wonderful, and great. Sweet...yet salty. Most of it got on his face, but a fair amount was swallowed. Gandalf panted, sweat running down his face. He had gotten what he had wanted,what had been needed. He ran his hands through the hobbit's curly hair. Sam was now standing, his head rested against Gandalf's stomache. 'Did you need that Sam?' Gandalf asked, almost out of breathe, but a broad smile was across his face. Sam looked up and nodded, wrapped his arms around the wizard. It was like a dream, but it was so real. It was real. It had actually happened, and Sam was proud of it. 'Gandalf sir...that was great. It was what I needed. And was also what you needed, by the looks of it.' Sam said, letting out a deep sigh. Gandalf looked down at the hobbit. He couldnt stop there, Sam had been so good to him. He would have to repay his gratitude. Not only that, but Gandalf wanted to repay the gratitude...he lusted after Sam's own manhood. Without a word, the wizard scooped Sam up in his arms, and lay him on the small table, pushing aside the loaf of bread and jar of honey. Sam moaned and sighed in glee, as Gandalf started undoing his trousers. This would be an evening to remember.