Title: Burning Questions, Steamy Answers Type: FPS Author: Camaria Rating: NC-17 overall Pairing: Elladan/Elrohir/Estel Warnings: twincest, fostercest(ok, so I possibly made that word up...), some light BDSM Disclaimer: they do not belong to me, they belong to eachother...oh, yeah and Tolkien (I guess *sigh*) Timeline: Estel is still at Imladris with no knowledge as to his destiny but is past his majority (otherwise the stubble and chest hair wouldn't have worked!). Notes: Unfortunately I can't write Estel without a slight "cute but stupid" streak so he is quite naive and sheltered but cute, (did I mention that?) *words between two asterix like this* denotes thoughts shared between the twins Summary: Estel has some burning questions... Chapter 1 "Looking for something, Estel?" asked Elladan from the doorway of the Imladris library. He relaxed back against the frame, crossing his arms and raising an eyebrow. "Argh! Elladan" , Estel scowled down at his foster brother from the top of a ladder. "You nearly made me fall!" "I apologise" Elladan smirked, sounding not in the least remorseful, "but I must confess to being somewhat curious as to what you are doing in the library in the middle of the night" "Well, I couldn't sleep because I saw something today and I just needed to find some information abo-" he stopped abruptly, eyes widening as red suffused his face. "B-but it c-can wait until t-tomorrow" Estel quickly stammered out as he climbed down the ladder. Well now, thought Elladan, that's interesting. He pushed away from the doorframe and straightened, effectively blocking the entrance. "Perhaps I can help you, Estel, tell me what is it you saw?" "Nothing, Elladan, it's not important. Please let me pass, I am tired" "Now don't be silly, Estel, if you go to bed without answers, the questions will just continue to plague you through the night and you will not be able to sleep. So, tell me, little brother" Elladan inquired, moving to stand directly in front of the young man so close they were all but touching "What. Did. You. See?" "N-n-nothing, really, please Ell" insisted Estel, refusing to meet the twin's eyes. Realising that this intimidation tactic was not working, Elladan quickly changed his strategy, his curiosity far too peaked to simply let this go. "I see" he began, taking a step back "well, Estel, I can see it clearly is something but obviously you do not wish to discuss this with me. I understand, but I must say, I am hurt and deeply disappointed -- even distressed! I mean, have I not always been here to answer your questions in the past? Have I not always given my little brother whatever information he asked of me? Have Elrohir and I not been your teachers in all matters not covered by Erestor or Glorfindel or Ada? But if you feel that now you cannot come to me because I cannot be trusted to give good information or perhaps you feel I lack the intelligence to answer your questions, well that is of course your opinion and you are entitled to it" and so saying Elladan gave Estel a truly pained look, his grey eyes soulful, a single tear of feigned hurt rolling down his cheek, full lips pouting, then turned and slowly began to walk out of the library. As soon as his back was turned a tiny smirk played about his face and he thought -- 3, 2, 1 -- "Elladan, wait!!" Estel quickly ran in front of his brother whose face once again adopted a pained visage "Please don't be upset" he pleaded, devastated that he may have hurt the older brother he adored. "It's not that I don't think you can help me, it's just I-- you --" he sighed "It's just...you will be upset when you find out what I saw and I love you and I don't want you to hate me or be angry and I just--" his voice broke on a sob. "Estel, stop!" Elladan interrupted. "You are babbling. Just tell me what you saw. I promise, little brother, nothing you say would make me hate you. I love you", he assured him, taking the trembling young man into his arms. Estel immediately returned the embrace, holding Elladan close and snuggling his head beneath the half-elf's chin. He sighed. "You say that now because you don't know what I saw, but--" "Oh, for Elbereth's sake, Estel. Just tell me!!!" "Ok, I saw..." tbc (heehee) Chapter 2 “I saw you” “Estel, you have seen me nearly every day of your life! I fail to see why this is suddenly cause for alarm” Elladan was genuinely confused. “I saw you.. and Elrohir. I-in the gardens…t-this afternoon” “I see” Elladan nearly burst out laughing. Poor boy, he thought, we have kept you so sheltered you must have been so shocked to come across ‘Ro and I boogeying like bunnies in the gardens – of all places! “You hate me now, don’t you” Estel began miserably “I didn’t mean to spy – honest – but I was just walking past and I heard ‘Ro scream and I thought he was hurt or something so I climbed a tree to see where he was and I could see right into the gardens and I saw you both…” he trailed off. “fucking?” Elladan supplied helpfully “Yes” Estel whispered “Well, Estel, this is serious indeed” Elladan began adopting a stern mien. “Now I don’t hate you, but I cannot let this go either and I think that first of all Elrohir should be told. Come with me.” He took Estel by the hand and dragged him reluctantly up the stairs to the room he shared with his twin. “Ell?” Elrohir looked in confusion at the doorway where the two stood. *well ‘Ro* Elladan sent the thought to his twin *you are not going to believe the midnight snack I just got us*. Startled Elrohir looked from Estel’s miserable expression to Elladan’s carefully blank face and raised his brows inquisitively. “I found Estel in the library looking for information about something he saw today. Estel, tell ‘Ro what you saw” “Estel?” Elrohir queried Once again Estel stammered out his confession “I see” Elrohir said *Oh, brother, can you imagine the look on his face!* *’Ro! I am trying NOT to laugh* *I know, I’m sorry. Well, now that he knows does this mean we get to keep him?* *He’s not a puppy!* *I beg to differ, Ell, have you seen his eyes? Isn’t that just what he looks like?* *Well, little brother, if you want to keep him I suggest you think about what it is you want to say because by now you’ve been silent so long he probably thinks you hate him* *Damn it, Ell!* “Well, Estel, may I ask exactly what it is you were hoping to find in the library tonight?” “Please, ‘Ro. Don’t ask me that” “Oh, but I am Estel” Elrohir got out of bed and walked to stand in front of his little brother, naked. “Well?” urged Elladan moving to stand directly behind the man “Please…” Estel begged the twins “you owe us” began Elrohir “After all, it was us you saw” “which led to your questions” “so who better to answer them” “than us?” “Ask us” they breathed in unison, their breaths wafting over his ears. Despite his fear and shame, Estel felt himself become aroused at the twins’ actions and words and the memory of what he’d seen that day. In that moment his lust fogged mind waved a little white flag of surrender and he began to ask his questions. “So, how do two men really er—fuck—I guess” (he blushed even harder at this word) “Does it hurt? Does it feel the same as with a woman? Or is it better? Or not as good? How many ways are there? And how –“ A warm pair of lips cut off the list of questions. Estel stood stunned as Elrohir pulled back a smirk playing about his lips. “There now, that’s better. Perhaps now we can try giving you these answers, hmm?” Estel just nodded dumbly, eyes wide. “Well, little brother,” Elladan spoke from behind, bringing his arms up to pull Estel back against his body “would you like us to tell you the answers you seek?” “Or show you?” added Elrohir Estel gasped, looked wildly from one twin to the other, swallowed convulsively…and promptly fainted… Tbc Chapter 3 *oh, GOOD one ‘Ro* *What can I say, but, oops?* *Well, at least help me get him on the bed so I can try and rouse him!* *Don’t think it’ll be too hard* Elrohir sent the thought as his eyes roved the length of Estel’s body *He already looks pretty ‘roused’ to me* *’Ro! That’s NOT helping* They moved Estel to the bed and Elrohir instantly began stripping him. *’Ro, what are you doing?! He didn’t say yes, yet.* *Ell, he’s obviously interested* he glanced pointedly at Estel’s erection. *and anyway, this has nothing to do with sex. I’m just making sure he’s comfortable. He’s much more likely to wake sooner without all this restrictive clothing. Hmm…do you think that maybe if I give him a massage it will increase blood flow through his body?* *Uh-huh* Elladan thought doubtfully *looks like you’ve got some er— ‘increased blood flow’ of your own going on there, little brother*. He drew a single finger along the length of his twin’s erection. “Ell” he moaned as a shiver ghosted through his body. Elrohir quickly stepped away and proceeded to finish undressing Estel. He gasped. *Oh brother, is he not beautiful?* his eyes feasting on the view before him *Beautiful, indeed* gently so as not to wake him, Elrohir moved to the other side of the bed and lay down alongside Estel. Elladan rose, removed his clothes, then he too reclined naked at Estel’s side *Long have I desired to see him thus but I had not imagined such…* Elladan’s thoughts trailed off as he gazed down the length of Estel’s body. His face relaxed and youthful with just a trace of whiskers. Elladan gently traced his fingers over the stubble revelling in the texture so foreign to him. *I, too, have longed for him* Elrohir confessed, his eyes fixed on Elladan’s roving fingers. *Really, and what is your favourite fantasy of him, my twin?* Elladan asked as his fingers slowly moved down Estel’s neck to tangle in the tiny curls upon his chest. *Do you --* *Out loud, ‘Ro, I wish Estel to hear this* *But he is fainted!* *He woke but a few moments ago* Elladan gave a mental chuckle *He now only pretends – possibly hoping we will leave him?* Elrohir gave his twin a wicked grin *Oh, I don’t think that will be happening any time soon…* “So tell me ‘Ro. How have you fantasised about our Estel?” Estel’s breath quickened almost imperceptibly and his body gave a small jerk at these words. Elrohir swallowed twice and briefly closed his eyes in an effort to regain some control. “Do you recall the tournament a few months past when Estel beat Haldir in the swordfight” “Ahhh yes, our poor haughty marchwarden was so put out that a mere man, and one so young, had beaten him he left for Lothlorien almost immediately muttering darkly. As I recall he all but claimed that the Valar had somehow managed to hold his arms behind his back and fix his feet to the earth!” He laughed in remembered amusement. “Yes, well, as I watched Estel that day, stripped down to his black leather breeches, his powerful chest exposed…his muscles sinuous as he moved…the increasing sheen of sweat dripping along each beautifully defined muscle. His eyes – alight with victory – and sooo intense! The pride and confidence in his expression and voice. (sigh) He looked so masterful”. Elrohir paused for a moment to watch as Elladan began to pinch and torment Estel’s flat, brown nipples. His own moan nearly covered that of Estel’s but sharp elven hearing missed little. The twins shared a grin over their foster brother’s chest. “Keep going, ‘Ro” Elladan ordered. “In my fantasy it is I, not Haldir, who is defeated. Who stares up along those magnificent legs and powerful torso into intense eyes and I say ‘Well, little brother, you have won. What do you wish as your prize?’ and he reaches down to help me up, whispering in my ear ‘you’ ”. Elrohir was breathing erratically by this point. He slowly moved a hand down his body to stoke himself, but Elladan’s hand on his wrist stopped him. “No, Elrohir. Hands clasped behind your back” “But Ell….” he beseeched, moaning piteously. “No, ‘Ro. Now, finish the fantasy” “Yes Ell” he whimpered, clasping his hands. Elladan’s hand returned to Estel’s body, now moving to play over the man’s abdomen and navel. “So, I look at Estel surprised and ask ‘me?’. ‘Yes’ he answers ‘tonight after the feast you will come to my chambers and for tonight you will be mine. You will do as I say without question, without argument – understood?’ And he gives me this LOOK – you know, that intimidating glare? And oh, Ell… I’m so excited I nearly come on the spot! All I can do is gulp and nod and he leans in and kisses me and its so hot, Ell – its like a fire, he consumes me and I’m reeling. Then he pulls back, gives me a long, last look and leaves. I just collapse back to the ground then, my knees are that weak”. By now all three were so turned on that they could scarcely draw a steady breath as they lay on the bed, bodies shimmering and cocks dripping with lust. Slowly, Elladan drew his fingers down to Estel’s cock and gently squeezed. Giving up all pretence Estel cried out and reared up. “Elladan, please”, he begged. Elladan smirked having achieved his goal – making Estel admit his awareness – and removed his hand. Estel cried out at the loss and mindless now with need sought to take himself in hand. “No, Estel. If ‘Ro can’t touch, nor can you. Hands behind your back.” “Ellllaaadannn…, I can’t! I need – please??!!” “Now, Estel. I want to hear what happens next” he drew Estel’s hands beneath him “Continue, ‘Ro” “I go to his chambers and he’s already there. He is barefoot, again in black leather pants but now also wears a black silk shirt flowing loosely about his chest, partially opened to just show a hint of curls. He leans back against the mantle, a glass in his hand and he looks at me but his face is expressionless. Is he angry that I am late? Is he happy that I have come? I just can’t tell and it makes me nervous but oh, so aroused at the same time. ‘Please, Estel’, I ask him ‘what would you have of me?’ ‘strip’ he orders, ‘and look at me while you do so’ and I do, slowly, first my robes, then my shirt, my boots and my leggings until I stand there naked before him, my gaze having never left his face. He looks at my body and it is obvious even from across the room that I am so aroused it will take very little to push me over the edge. ‘Are you hurting, ‘Ro?’ he asks, his voice sounds faintly mocking ‘yes’ I whisper. ‘If you had been here on time you would not be, now, would you?’ ‘No, Estel, I am sorry but it was unavoi—‘ ‘STOP’ he commands. I look at him, eyes wide. ‘Come here’ he orders. I move to stand in front of him and he reaches out to grasp my cock, but before I realise what is happening he has secured a cock ring that was concealed in his hand around me! ‘Nooo’ I moan in frustrated pain. ‘what did I say earlier about no arguments? You agreed to the terms ‘Ro’ he reminds me. ‘I’m sorry’ I whimper. He smiles gently, and despite the warmth in his gaze it’s so chilling, Ell. I shiver. ‘Now ‘Ro, I would like you to undress me, but, because you argued your punishment shall be…’ he holds up a set of leather wrist restraints ‘no hands -- turn’ I turn and allow him to restrain me. ‘shirt first’ he orders and slowly one by one I work each button out with my teeth. My cock is in agony and I can barely stand, so it is almost a relief to be able to kneel as I remove him pants. It takes a long time to untie the knot in his lacings with just my teeth and tongue and as I do so I realise that my chin has been moving constantly over his erection for some time! I look up and – he’s beautiful, Ell! His head is tipped slightly back, his eyes are closed, his mouth is slightly opened. His chest moves in and out faster and heavier. I am transfixed on this sight! His eyes open to narrow slits glittering down at me to see why I have stopped and as our eyes meet his hand comes down to gently caress the side of my face. I lean into the touch and his fingers trace my lips. ‘my pants ‘Ro’ he urges ‘I want to feel -- to see -- these beautiful lips wrapped around my cock’ I moan at the thought and quickly finish with the laces. Then he is naked. I stop a moment to stare at his cock. He is so big, Ell! Long and thick and as much as I want to taste him, what I really NEED is to have him take me, hard and rough, though his size scares me. He laughs softly at my expression and it is almost as if he has read my mind. ‘Soon’, he assures me ‘soon I will take you so hard and so deep you will scream from pleasure and you will beg me to finish it, but I will not – not then. I will keep riding you harder and deeper until the pleasure is so intense it is painful, then and only then, will I let you come – and come you will, so hard you faint from it. But right now, I want your beautiful mouth’ ” “Stop ‘Ro” Elladan orders “Well, Estel, tell me…would you like Elrohir’s beautiful lips wrapped around your cock?” tbc Chapter 4. Estel looked dumbly at Elladan for a few moments not really understanding the question his brain having gone long past rational thought. Elladan repeated the question and the cessation of motion finally penetrated Estel’s lust fogged mind. “Yes! Yes, please Ell. Please ‘Ro!” “Then you shall have it but first there is something missing”. He quickly opened the top drawer of the nightstand and removed something. “Here, Estel, this is a cockring –“ “No, Ell, please don’t…” Elladan whispered something to Estel, who then pierced Elrohir with his eyes “No arguments, ‘Ro, remember?” he panted out. Elrohir whimpered bowing his head submissively. “Now give me your hand Estel and I will teach you how to put this on ‘Ro – am I not a good teacher?” “Yes Ell. Best teacher…” he moaned, as together they fastened the leather and mithril cockring on Elrohir. “Now then ‘Ro, show Estel what you do to him in your fantasy” Quickly Elrohir moved to the end of the bed between Estel’s legs and in one fluid motion he lunged forwards and engulfed Estel’s throbbing length in wet heat. Estel screamed his pleasure, the sensation unlike anything he’d ever experienced before. His hands fisted in the sheets beneath him as he arched towards Elrohir. Elladan slowly moved a hand to Estel’s stomach to restrain him and as he leant forwards he whispered: “Estel. You may not come until I say. If you do, you will be punished – understood?” “Yes Ell” he rasped Estel watched as Elrohir began to move on him, head bobbing up and down, his tongue curling around the head of Estel’s cock just before he moved back down to bury his nose in the springy curls at the apex of the young man’s groin. All the while he lay there writhing, moaning and begging unintelligibly for completion. “Please Ell, nghhh, uhhh, please let me arghhh come?! I neeeeeed…please!!” Elladan smiled indulgently down at his young foster brother, deciding the poor boy had suffered enough and said: “Alright Estel, You may come”. And at those words Estel exploded into orgasm, his heels digging into the bedding as his entire body arched despite Elladan’s restraining hand, taking both twins by surprise with the sheer force, nearly dislodging Elrohir. Slowly his body calmed, his muscles relaxing into satiation until he lay lethargically on the bed. As he slowly regained his senses the enormity of what had just taken place hit him and the heat of embarrassment suffused his body as he slowly opened his eyes to regard the twins. Seeing his shamed expression, Elladan’s features softened and he gently stroked the young man’s forehead. “Oh, little brother, that was so beautiful” “But Ell, you are my brothers…” “Ah, Estel, you are so young…The long life of the elves teaches us many things, young one. Among these is that there is often great sadness in life so we must take pleasure and joy wherever we see it without regret. There is no shame in what we do, Estel. Alright?” Reassured, Estel agreed, “Yes, Ell” “Good. Now, I do believe that Elrohir’s fantasy has not completely finished yet. As I recall, there was some mention of you fucking him…?” Estel turned away from Elladan to look at his twin who now knelt between the young man’s knees, body straining in obvious discomfort. As he took in the sight of the flushed body, arms still firmly behind his back and Elrohir’s obscenely engorged cock still restrained in mithril and leather, he felt renewed lust surge through his body. He looked with some surprise at his own already hard cock then back at Elladan who laughed at the shock on his features. “Well you ARE very young” With renewed lust came a surge of power and suddenly in that moment he felt every bit as masterful as Elrohir had described in his fantasy. He decided then that he would do all he could to fulfil the fantasy for the elf who had already given him so much pleasure (and also, he admitted to himself, because he REALLY wanted to!). He turned to Elladan and whispered: “I do not know how to do this, will you tell me?” Elladan’s eyes darkened at the almost submissive tone of Estel’s voice and it took much of his self-control to refrain from grabbing his foster brother, throwing him onto his stomach and riding him hard and deep until they screamed with pleasure. Slowly he released a breath and said: “What did we say earlier, Estel? I will not tell you. I will show you. Elrohir, in your fantasy how does Estel take you?” Elrohir, unable to speak crawled up over Estel’s body to lie submissively on his back between them and spread his legs, knees bent, his eyes blazing with need. Unable to resist, Estel moved over to lie atop Elrohir and began kissing him, voraciously exploring the wondrous heat that had completely undone him. Elrohir squirmed beneath him, hips moving restlessly seeking any friction, desperate for release from the pleasure-pain now pervading his body. Elladan quickly moved in behind them drawing Estel up to him knees and spreading his legs. Estel looked back to see what Elladan was doing and noticed a small phial in the twins hand. “First Estel I will show you how to prepare ‘Ro and then you will do it.” And so saying he dripped some oil into his hand quickly slickening his own cock, then spread Estel’s cheeks dripping more oil onto the small pucker. Estel gasped and jerked forwards at the cold sensation and Elladan grinned in amusement jerking his hips back. “Now pay attention Estel” he ordered dripping more oil onto his fingers before passing the phial to Estel. “First one finger slowly” he began to move the finger in and out. Estel squirmed at the strange sensation. “Then a second” he added another finger “Relax Estel, it is meant to hurt a little your first time, but the pleasure…” he crooked his fingers, brushing gently over the young man’s prostate making him cry out “…more than makes up for it” Elladan began scissoring his fingers before adding a third stretching Estel, his free hand making soothing circles on his lower back. Meanwhile Elrohir had yanked Estel down to kiss him once more, his fingers tangling in the short curls at the nape of the young man’s neck. Elladan withdrew his fingers, positioned himself and in one smooth thrust sheathed himself in Estel, who cried out at the sudden pain falling to his forearms. Elladan stilled for a moment until the tension had left Estel’s body, pain lessening to discomfort. “Now, Estel, you will do this to ‘Ro” Gently Elladan lifted his twins knees until he was able to move Elrohir’s legs over his and Estel’s shoulders, lovingly kissing each of Elrohir’s ankles as he did so. He leaned forwards and grabbed a pillow, which he placed under Elrohir’s hips. Awkwardly, Estel prepared himself and Elrohir as Elladan had done. His fingers searched for and found Elrohir’s prostate, the reaction causing him to smile as that feeling of power over the younger twin once again surged through him. With considerably more confidence, Estel moved forwards positioning himself at Elrohir’s entrance and thrust into him, Elladan moving in sync with him. Elrohir cried out, his body arching off the bed and Elladan gently stroked his twins thighs. “Now Estel, remember what ‘Ro said. Make him beg you” Elladan whispered. He set a brutal pace guiding their bodies, his hands on Estel’s hips. “What do you want, ‘Ro?” Estel asked. “Please…” “Please what?” “Please let me come” he gasped out. Elladan quickened the pace. “Not yet” “PLEASE…” Elrohir was sobbing now. “Not yet. Remember what you said ‘Ro. You can beg but you will only come when I am ready for you to do so” Elrohir cried out as Estel, guided by Elladan, changed his angle, his cock brushing over the elf’s prostate with every thrust that followed. Elrohir’s body was swept into a maelstrom of emotion and feeling; pain and pleasure; desperation and need; love and submission. Elladan’s movements became rougher as he neared climax. Realising that both he and Estel were close, he suddenly grabbed Estel’s hand and brought it to Elrohir’s heavily weeping cock, moving their joined fingers in jerky motions along his twins length. At this extra stimulation the vestige of Elrohir’s control snapped. “PLEASE” he screamed. “PLEASE LET ME COME!!! ESTEL PLEEEEASE…” Elladan gasped his teeth sinking into the skin of Estel’s shoulder, drawing blood as his body tightened. He moved their fingers to the mithril and leather cock ring and Estel realising what Elladan was guiding him to do urged: “Come, ‘Ro. Come for me now” and they released the restraint. Elrohir screamed. His body stiffened, then shuddered as wave upon wave of release hit him, hot semen jetting over Estel and Elladan’s still joined hands and his own stomach. As his orgasm hit his passage convulsed around Estel sending the young man over the edge, in turn triggering Elladan’s release, their mingled cries of ecstasy reverberating around the room. Elladan caught Estel as he fell forward, barely stable himself and gently extricated all their bodies, nuzzling his foster brother’s neck. He checked on Elrohir to make sure his twin was alright, chuckling when he realised what had happened. “Congratulations Estel. You fulfilled ‘Ro’s fantasy beautifully. He’s fainted.” Estel laughed breathlessly, pride swelling his chest as Elladan guided him to lay beside the unconscious elf, before going in the bathroom on unsteady legs. He returned with a damp towel and lovingly cleaned the three of them, then moved in behind Estel. “Elladan. Was I… was it…did you…” “Estel, my amazing little brother, you were perfect. ‘Ro fainted!” “Good.” He sighed “Thank you Ell. I’m glad it was you and Ell who taught me. I love you both” “We love you, too” he snuggled closer “but you haven’t finished learning yet. This was just the first lesson. After all, you haven’t heard my fantasies yet” Estel was suddenly wide awake. He turned his head to stare in alarm at the cheeky twin. “Ell…” “Go to sleep Estel” But the graphic images flickering through his mind and the dull throb of mingled dread and anticipation assured that it was many hours before he did. FIN (until they get frisky again! Lol)