Title: Questions and Quandaries – Elf Style Author: Camaria (don_pezz08@yahoo.com) Series: The Imladris Inquisitions (Follows ‘Burning Questions, Steamy Answers’) Type: FPS Rating: NC-17 overall Pairing: Elladan/Elrohir/Estel Warnings: twincest, fostercest, BDSM (nothing too heavy at this stage of the series), some slight non-con overtones (though not really – read and see for yourself – *snigger* I know --THAT was subtle) Archive: Please ask (I’m probably not going to say no, I just want to know where so I can pander to my already overblown ego *snigger*) 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. Notes: *words between two asterix like this* denotes thoughts shared between the twins Summary: This time it’s Elladan asking questions, and come hell or high water he’ll get his answers… Chapter 1 The next day Elrohir cornered his brother in the library. “So Ell, when do I get to hear your fantasy? Or would you rather tell it when Estel is also here to listen?” “Hmmm. No actually, I think I’d like to surprise him with it.” “Oh that’s a good idea! Our Estel likes surprises” Elladan chuckled “That he does, little brother. He certainly responded well to last nights surprise!” “Mmm, very well. So then, what is it? You can tell me – I don’t like surprises – really I don’t!” “Uh-huh, THAT was convincing” Elladan criticised “Ok. Do you recall the last time Estel upset Ada and he insisted that he had done nothing wrong? Remember he got very cheeky and said ‘Well, Ada, what are you going to do? I am too old to spank!’ My fantasy is proving how very wrong that statement is. You are NEVER too old to be spanked” Just then there was a rush of feet, followed by raised voices approaching the library. “What were you thinking Estel?” “I’m sorry, Ada. It wasn’t what it seemed. Please forgive me?” “Oh it wasn’t what it seemed? So you weren’t behaving like a reckless fool and putting your life in danger?” “NO!… Well, yes…But not really! It’s complicated!!” The voices faded out as Elrond and Estel passed the library, heading for Elrond’s study. The twins sat looking at eachother for a second before Elrohir burst out laughing. “Oh, Ell. The Valar are smiling down on you today!! It looks like Estel is in need of ‘punishment’!” “So it does, ‘Ro, so it does…Quickly lets go make sure Ada leaves enough of him for us to play with” They strode rapidly towards the study, gave a quick knock on the door, then entered. Inside Elrond sat at his desk scowling at Estel who sat opposite him, a remorseful (yet slightly defiant) look on his face. “Ada, Estel, what has happened? We heard raised voices. Is aught amiss?” “Your brother” Elrond spat out “apparently decided that today would be a good day to die.” “But Ada—“ “Silence. Of all the reckless, foolhardy things he could have done , provoking Orophin into a knife-fight! Tell me Estel DO you have a death- wish, because if that is the case I am in the right frame of mind presently to grant that wish for you! Or perhaps you just have some grudge against the march-warden and his brothers. DON’T give me that look Estel, I know you arranged that last tournament so you’d be competing against Haldir in the sword-fight”. The twins looked at eachother in surprise. They hadn’t realised their brother was capable of such deviousness! “Well Estel? Which is it? Death-wish or grudge?” “Neither Ada! There were good reasons for both! I swear…B-but…I can’t tell you what they were” his voice had dropped to a whisper. “So I am to just take your word for it?” “Yes Ada” “Well I am afraid that will not suffice, Estel. If you have nothing to say in your own defence, then your punishment will proceed on the grounds that this was a completely reckless act with intent to cause harm to a friend of this house.” “So be it” whispered the young man, clearly deeply upset though resolute. “Ada” Elladan interrupted. “Could I please speak to you a moment – in private?” “Right now Elladan?” Elrond asked in annoyance “It’s important Ada” he insisted “Fine. Estel wait outside a moment. Elrohir you wait with him. I do not wish to have to go chasing after him on top of everything else” “Yes Ada” They agreed in unison as they tuned to leave the room, door closing firmly behind them. “Well Elladan? What was so important it couldn’t wait until I’d finished with your brother?” “I think there is more to Estel’s story than he is telling us” “Well, obviously! How ever did I manage to raise such an astute elf! Such brilliant powers of deduction! Remind me to assign you to negotiations the next time those duplicitous advisers of Thranduil arrive, contracts in hand – it might save me time, money and hair loss! Honestly Elladan he as much as said himself that there was more to the story…he just didn’t want to say what!” “I wasn’t fin– hair loss?” “You hadn’t noticed?” “Well, I didn’t want to say anything…” “Ahhh it seems my son has finally learned restraint, will wonders never cease?” “Funny Ada. Clearly I –“ “Enough of this Elladan!” Elrond interrupted. “What did you wish to say to me?” “Right well, clearly Estel is not going to tell you, but as you know ‘Ro and I gave always been his confidants. Perhaps we can get him to tell us, then convince him to come to you with his story. It may be important” Elrond considered this for a moment then conceded that his son was right. Estel was far more likely to open up to the twins than himself. There was also the fact that whilst the young mortal could occasionally be reckless (as youths often are) he was not the type to provoke such deadly incidents without good reason. “Very well Elladan. You have 24 hours. Oh and my son…” his face softened and he gently cupped the twins face leaning forwards to gently bestow a kiss upon his forehead. “good luck – I have a feeling you may need it. That is one stubborn mortal we are raising.” He sighed and released Elladan. “Thankyou, Ada, but I don’t need luck. I have something much better” He said as he moved towards the door. “Oh really? And what, pray tell, is this amazing quality?” “My winning personality, deadly charms and breathtakingly stunning self, of course.” And so saying he slipped out of the study to the sound of Elrond’s roar of laughter, glad that he had been able to lighten the elder elf’s mood (albeit at the price of his ego). As he stalked over to where Elrohir and Estel stood waiting he quickly schooled his features into hard lines and thought to himself: Let the games begin… Chapter 2 “Elladan, what did-“ “Silence Estel. You will go upstairs to your chambers and wait for us. We will join you momentarily. In the meantime you are to kneel in the centre of the room and think on your actions today. Were they worthy of a son of Elrond or representative of Imladris? Go.” Chastised, the young man left, head bent, eyes tearful. When he was out of sight and earshot Elrohir turned to his brother and asked: “You don’t think that was a little harsh, Ell? He was already upset because of Ada’s words. Did you have to be so abrupt?” “Oh ye of little faith! There is method to my madness, ‘Ro. Ada has entrusted me to discern the truth behind Estel’s actions. I see no reason why I cannot find out this information as well as fulfil my fantasy – well, one of them anyway – do you?” Realising his brother’s intent and that all he had said to Estel was just for show, a smile crept over his face. “No reason at all, brother, no reason at all.” Remembering his twins earlier fantasy he suddenly frowned in confusion. Mindful of being overheard but too impatient to wait until they were alone to get answers, Elrohir sent his thoughts to Elladan as they moved towards the family quarters. *Hang on a moment, Ell. You plan to spank the truth out of him? I don’t think that will work…He is far too tough to be brought low by a mere spanking!* *Of course not, ‘Ro. The spanking, and incidentally my spankings are never ‘mere’ anything, will be punishment for not telling Ada the truth and for fighting Orophin. I plan on teasing, tormenting and torturing the truth out him* *Ahhh… have you ever noticed how many interesting words begin with ‘T’, my twin?* *What, like tangent?* *Are you implying something Ell?* *No. I’m saying it. You just turned the subject away from sex and other fun stuff to a boring lesson on the alphabet!! How is that logical?* *Oh, so now I’m ILLOGICAL?! Well I wasn’t the one who--* *Did you just shout in my mind? How did you do that? You’ve never done that before* *Oh, now who’s changing the topic?* They were now standing outside Estel’s chambers. *’Ro, I am going to our rooms for a moment. Have him remove his pants – he may keep his tunic on -- for now. Oh and blindfold him. Also be extra nice and sympathetic, I think we’re going to play a little game of ‘good elf twin – evil elf twin’* Elrohir snickered then entered the room, the sight within nearly breaking his heart. Estel knelt as he’d been told but his eyes were filled with sorrow, twin tear tracks staining his cheeks from where he’d been unable to hold in his angst. “’Ro” he whispered. “Am I in a lot of trouble? Do Ada and Ell hate me now?” “Oh Estel, of course they don’t hate you! They love you, they are just a little hurt and disappointed that you feel unable to confide in them.” “And you?” ‘Ro moved to hug the young man tightly. “Maybe a little hurt but I have enough faith and trust in you to believe that whatever reason you had for your actions, it must have been important. However, we can discuss this later. Right now Ell has instructed me to ready you for punishment. So…pants off!” He straightened and took a step back. “Wait, Ell is punishing me, I thought Ada – WAIT! PANTS OFF?!?! I am too old to be spanked!” Elrohir nearly burst out laughing at that – it took all his control to maintain his composure. He’d wager that Ell was going to be sorry he missed that – it WAS straight out of his fantasy, after all! He had to tell his twin immediately. *Ell, you are never going to believe what Estel just said* *I heard! I’m standing just outside the door. Did you laugh?* *No, but it was close* *Is he ready yet?* *Patience is a virtue, brother* *By the Valar. You think I wish to be virtuous?!* Elrohir mentally snorted at that, then concentrated once more on the indignant young mortal. “I’m sorry Estel I agree with you but, you know Ell, he believes that you are never too old to be spanked.” Elrohir ignored the mental chuckle of his brother as he repeated Elladan’s earlier words. “It’s best you do as he says, otherwise you may further enrage him. After all, are a small indignity and day or two of standing so great a price to pay for risking your life in such a foolish stunt and endangering the life of a galadhrim, not to mention potentially causing tension to the alliance between Imladris and Lothlorien? I mean, what if you had killed Orophin or badly wounded him? Do you think Grandmother and Grandfather would have been happy? He is practically their son! You could have brought down the wrath of Lothlorien on us all. Please Estel, I know you probably had good reason but Ada and Elladan believe they have good cause to be upset. Just submit yourself to this and then in a little while it will all be over” he urged. *Laying it on a bit thick there, ‘Ro? You practically just predicted war between two elven realms bound by blood as well as friendship, over a knife-fight that barely drew blood! You’re such a drama queen.* *Shut up, Ell! Do I tell you how to play your role?* *I have no idea. I haven’t begun yet…* *Ah well then, prepare to be critiqued* “Alright ‘Ro” Estel said, regaining the twin’s attention. He removed his trousers, folded them and laid them neatly to the side. “He also wishes you blindfolded” Estel looked like arguing again but one ‘puppy-eyed’ glance from the twin convinced him to swallow his objection and submit to this further indignity. Estel walked over to the wardrobe and removed a thick black velvet sash from the belt-loops of one of his ceremonial robes. “Will this do?” “Yes, come here” Elrohir fixed the blindfold then gently pressed on Estel’s shoulders. “Kneel now” Estel did so and Elrohir allowed one hand to remain atop the young man’s head, knowing he needed this contact. *He is ready, Ell* A/N: {words like this} are Estel’s thoughts. Chapter 3 *Finally…* *Bite me* *Later, I need to see to Estel first* *Oh, THAT’S funny* Elladan walked in and smiled at the sight before him – it really was just out of his fantasies! Elrohir stepped back from Estel and walked across the room to on the bed, allowing Elladan to circle the kneeling man. *Confess brother. The reason for the blindfold is because you knew you wouldn’t be able to keep a straight face – right?* *Of course it’s not. It’s part of the whole fear and sensory depriva--* *Uh-huh* Elrohir raised an eyebrow. *Well can you keep a straight face?* Elrohir gave a mental snort. *How do you keep doing that? And why can’t I do it? Listen…I’m trying to do that snort thing. Is it working?* Elladan screwed his face up in concentration, the expressions comical as he tried to snort at Elrohir. *No it’s not, although you have gained some facial expressions I’ve never seen before – I didn’t even know a face could do THAT! I guess you’re just too witless to develop the finer points of telepathy…* he gave his older brother a superior smirk. *Witless? Oh, you will pay for that later* *Promises, promises…HEY you’re doing this on purpose!* *Doing what?* Elladan gave Elrohir his best ‘innocent’ look. *Keeping me ‘talking’! To distract me from Estel so as to build his fear!! I can’t believe I fell for it!* *Now who’s witless?* Elrohir gave him a fierce scowl, which Elladan merely ignored as he moved across the room to pull the chair away from the desk and sit. “Estel. You will submit yourself to my punishment. Crawl towards me” Using only the sound of Elladan’s voice to guide him, Estel slowly crawled to where the twin sat. Elladan leaned forwards and pulled Estel across his knees, trapping the man’s cock between his thighs and pushed up his tunic so his lower back was also exposed. Before entering the room Elladan had exchanged his pants for silk sleeping pants (though curiously never worn while actually sleeping) knowing that the smooth silky texture against his naked aroused body would drive Estel mad. He smiled in anticipation bringing one hand to rest caressingly against the smooth white cheeks. “Do you know why you are being punished Estel?” “B-because I w-wouldn’t tell you and A-Ada why I fought Orophin a-and because I fought h-him in the first p-place and was reckless and d-didn’t consider that my a-actions could have dire consequences” he choked out. “Very good. Now, how many transgressions did you just list?” Estel quickly counted. “Three” “Very well. That will be 5 smacks for each…plus another 5 as a warning to be more careful in the future, that makes 20 altogether. So I don’t miss any you will count them out loud after each smack and thank me for I caring enough to punish you. Understood?” “Yes Ell” Elladan raised his hand. #smack!# “one, thank you Ell” #smack!# “two, thank you Ell” #smack!# “three, thank you Ell” #smack!# “four, thank you Ell” #smack!# “five, thank you Ell” And then something strange began to happen to poor Estel. As Elladan paused to admire the already pinkening cheeks before him, the heat of his burning arse combined with the delicious slide of silk against his body began to work their magic. Within seconds Estel was, to his further shame, hard as a rock. {This can’t be happening} he thought. Then: #smack!# “six, thank you Ell” {I hope Ell doesn’t notice} #smack!# “seven, thank you Ell” {How can he not. I’m all but humping his legs} #smack!# “eight, thank you Ell” {This shouldn’t be happening. It’s wrong} #smack!# “nine, thank you Ell” {Pain should only hurt! Not arouse…} #smack!# “ten, thank you Ell” {This is so humiliating} Then Elladan paused once more. The ten hard slaps causing his palm to tingle. He gently drew his fingers over Estel’s now red buttocks, revelling in the heat he’d created in once cool skin and the startling crimson he’d brought to once pale flesh. “So beautiful Estel, this is what I have dreamed of . Having you here, spread out before me. Willingly submitting yourself to my punishment. Watching your beautiful skin change to the exact shade that I want to see it – by my own hand. Knowing that you are enjoying my ministrations even though you think its wrong, think that you are ‘too old to be spanked’. I can feel your pleasure in this.” He squeezed his thighs together, briefly intensifying the pressure on Estel’s trapped cock, eliciting a moan from the young man. “You have given me your pleasure in my punishment, now submit yourself fully to me, give me your pain. These next ten will hurt – thus far I have held back. No more. Scream for me Estel, cry – give me your pain as I have dreamed of you doing”. Suddenly, in a moment of blinding clarity Estel realised that it wasn’t merely friction and heat that had him so aroused. It was also the taboo. The concept of submitting himself to Elladan’s humiliating punishment, of doing something he knew to be wrong and enjoying it. Of ceding all control to Elladan and giving him everything – his pain, his pleasure -- anything he asked for. And then there was no more time to think… #smack!# “Eleven, thank you Ell” #smack!# “Twelve, thank you Ell” A gasp. #smack!# “Argh!! Thirteen, thank you Ell” #smack!# “unnggh!! Fo-fourteen, thank you Ell” #smack!# “Arrrrggggh!!” A gasp. “Fi-fifteen, thank you E-ell” He moaned. #smack!# A keening wail. “Sixteen, thank you Ell” His arse began to raise in anticipation. #smack!# “Sev-seventeen, thank you Ell” His skin gliding against silk dampened with desire. #smack!# “Eighteen, thank you Ell – please enough!” His body now arching and falling – a mad dance of pain and pleasure. #smack!# Estel began to cry in earnest now, pleading almost incoherently “Ni-Nineteeeeeeen, th-thank y-you E-ell. P-PLEEEASE! It h-hurts so b- bad and I n-need to, I’m going t-to—“ “Come now, Estel!” Elladan ordered, squeezing his thighs firmly around Estel’s weeping cock. And then Elladan began moving his thighs back and forth – increasing the friction and changing the sensation – it was too much for the tortured man… #smack!# “EEEEEEEEEEEELLLLLLLLLLLLLL!! Yessss!!” his body shuddered in ecstasy, hot semen dampening silk causing it to cling to Elladan’s legs. Then slowly his body relaxed onto Elladan’s thighs. “Twenty, thank you Ell” he whispered, words slightly slurred. “Thank you for caring enough to punish me, Ell”. Elladan moaned at these words. Sometimes Estel’s instincts were truly terrifying. “You’re welcome Estel” Elladan reached into the pocket of his tunic and withdrew a small bottle of healing ointment, which he began to rub soothingly into Estel’s abused posterior. He smiled as Estel all but purred at this treatment. “So you have learned your lesson then?” “Yes Ell” “Good. Because we are about to put that to the test…” Chapter 4 Elrohir now approached the two, damp towel in hand and cleaned Estel lovingly before effortlessly lifting him and carrying him over to the bed. He laid Estel down, removed his remaining clothing then, lying beside him, took the young man into his arms and began kissing him softly, hands gently caressing his back and heated buttocks. Estel, still blindfolded moved into each touch his body craving the tenderness of Elrohir, his lips parting under the elf’s soft kiss. As the kiss deepened, tongues tangling and tasting, a heat that had nothing to do with his earlier punishment suffused Estel’s body. He moaned and moved closer to Elrohir until he lay over him, forms flush, fingers entwined, bodies dancing in unconscious syncopation. So distracted was Estel that he didn’t even realise when Elladan, now naked, approached the foot of the bed and deftly fastened leather restraints to Estel’s ankles anch bch bedpost, then moved to the bed head to do the same to his wrists. Didn’t notice, that is, until Elrohir moved his hands away from Estel’s and slid them down his arms and behind his shoulders to tangle in his hair. Estel made to do likewise only to discover he was unable. He tore his lips away from Elrohir and began to struggle against his bonds. “Elladan? What is this? I thought I had already been punished. Why have you restrained me?” “Oh, your punishment is over, the bonds are just in case you haven’t learned your lesson yet.” “But I have! I told you I sorrsorry!!” “Well if that’s the case then answer me this: Why did you fight Orophin today?” Estel fell silent. Behind his blindfold tears fell anew as he realised the position he now found himself in. Finally he whispered: “Please Ell, don’t ask me that” “But I am. So what is your answer?” “Just tell him Estel” Elrohir urged. “If you don’t he will punish you again – much worse than a mere spanking. Please I don’t wish to see you hurt again. No matter what your reasons I will always love you, always be here for you.” Elrohir began to ham up his “good-elf-twin” role. “Well Estel?” “I’m sorry Ell, ‘Ro, but I just can’t!” “Very well Estel. Clearly you have learnt nothing. Clearly my feelings mean nothing to you. Clearly you have no respect for me. However, I am afraid I will not give up on this. You see, I promised Ada I would find out what you fought about and as I do have respect for him and I am an elf of my word, you will not leave this room until I have my answer.” “Ell, that’s not fair—“ “Enough. ‘Ro I think you should remove yourself from beneath Estel. It seems he will be there for awhile. You are a good brother to care so much for someone who clearly does not share your depth of feeling. If he did then surely he would confide in you. I think you deserve a reward.” Elladan helped Elrohir slip from under the bound Estel then enfolded him in his embrace. “So beautiful and loving my twin” said Elladan, gently raising a hand to tuck a stray lock of hair behind his brother’s ear, caressing the sensitive tip as he did so. *Ell, are you sure we’re doing this the right way? He’s so upset! I hate seeing him like this.* *So do I ‘Ro, but the only way I can think of to get him to tell us is by making him suffer a little mentally first. Physical pain won’t do it. Don’t worry too much though, it won’t all bin. in. In fact, we’re about to treat our little brother to the most beautiful sight in the world* *Really? And that would be…?* *The expression on your face when you come* *Oh Ell…* Elrohir sighed. “Well Estel,” Elladan said moving to take off the blindfold. “I think you need some time to reconsider your answer. And whilst you are thinking about that, you will watch us. While you are watching I want you to remember that you could be a participant instead of a mere spectator if only you’d given the right answer. Instead of being tied to the bed your hands could be moving over hot skin, stroking, gripping, arousing or fisted in long black hair as a mouth moves over your flesh leaving trails of wet heat in its wake. Instead of fixed to bedposts, your legs could be flanked by another pair as you thrust deep into a lover’s body or wrapped around slim hips holding your lover’s body close to yours as he rides you into an ecstatic oblivion. By your own choice you are tied to this bed, alone now, and until you are prepared to give me my answers you will remain unsatisfied.” Chapter 5 Elladan walked back over to where his twin remained waiting. As Estel watched he quickly divested Elrohir of his clothes and pulled the naked elf against him, lips fusing, limbs entwining, a vision of ivory skin and ebony hair linked, locked, beginning and end indistinguishable. Estel moaned at the erotic beauty before him. They looked so perfect together, their hands now roaming over heated flesh, bodies moving sinuously against eachother in the ancient rhythm of lovers. Even without Elladan’s order he would not have looked away – it would be impossible, so entrancing was the sight. As he watched Elladan moved slightly away and bent his head to latch on to the skin of Elrohir’s neck, sucking, biting and leaving a trail of love bites to his right nipple. He began to tease and worry the tiny bud, tongue, lips and teeth combining to drive his twin mad with lust. Elrohir cried out in pleasure his hands coming up to tangle in Elladan’s hair, arching into his twins seductive onslaught. Elladan pulled back to give Elrohir’s nipple a last lingering kiss before once more trailing love bites across his twins almost hairless chest to the left nipple favouring it with the same treatment. As he pulled away once more with a kiss, Elladan licked a trail to Elrohir’s navel, pausing to nibble on the edges of the indent as he knelt before him. Elrohir was now incoherent begging the other elf to both end the torture and to keep going. On the bed Estel fared little better. As if the sight before him was not enough to arouse him to agonising heights, his mind was also awash with images of himself in either of the twins position. Or standing behind Elrohir or kneeling behind Elladan, his cock buried deep and hips pistoning as they approached ecstasy together. Each second more and more images until he could think no more and his whole world consisted of the beautiful twins he loved so much taking pleasure in each other’s bodies as if not exi existed in their world but the other. As though he had heard that last thought Elladan turned to Estel and said: “Watch Elrohir’s face” Estel caught Elrohir’s gaze: silver-grey, dilated and unfocused with desire clashing heatedly with pale-blue slits, sharpened with frustration. Then Elladan moved forwards and engulfed Elrohir’s cock, tongue teasing the head before shifting to the sensitive underside, moving silkily along veins. Elrohir cried his pleasure, rocking forwards and Elladan relaxed his throat, swallowing around the thick shaft. Elrohir gasped and then Elladan upped the ante on him, humming as Elrohir moved urgently back and forth, vibrations intensifying the pleasure. All the while Estel’s gaze remained locked on Elrohir’s face. Saw his skin flushing with passion – a hue he knew would soon suffuse the elf’s whole body. Watched as his lips parted to gasp and moan, scream and beg. Was unable to tear his eyes away as Elladan quickened his motions, knowing from many years of experience the perfect way to tease his twin and bring him the most pleasure, until Elrohir could hold back no longer. He thrust forwards, body stiffening almost choking Elladan as he held his head tightly to him. His head tipped back, breaking away from Estel’s gaze, and he screamed as he shuddered in glorious release, hot semen spilling down Elladan’s throat. Then his head bent forwards to watch as Elladan swallowed around him, milking the last of his orgasm, until there was nothing left, drawing back to drop a gentle kiss on the softening flesh, just as he had previously with each nipple. Elladan stood and gathered his exhausted twin in his arms, laying him on the bed to curl up between Estel’s spread legs. “Well Estel, did you enjoy that?” “Yes Ell, you two are so beautiful together.” “Just think if you’d answered my question you could have joined us. It’s not too late, you know. You could still join us…” “I’m sorry Ell, you know I can’t give you what you want” “Really. Well we’ll just have to see about that, won’t we. ‘Ro kneel up” “Yes Ell” Elladan leaned forwards and released Estel’s wrist cuffs from the bed posts leaving the restraints still attached to him. “Now take Estel’s wrists and draw them back until you can bind him to each post above his ankle restraints.” “Nooo. Please Ell that will hurt!” “You know what you to to do to stop this…” Estel just sobbed bowing his head and kneeling back as far as his position would allow. “I’m sorry Estel” Elrohir whispered. “ Please don’t make me hurt you just do as he asks” “I can’t ‘Ro, I just can’t!” “’Ro come here now. Kneel in front of Estel – hands and knees” Elrohir did as ordered. Elladan had moved across the room to the discarded clothes retrieving the oil that Elrohir had learnt to always carry on him. He knelt on the bed behind his twin. “Good, now Estel watch this.” He quickly coated his fingers with oil and prepared Elrohir, fingers teasing over his prostate as he corkscrewed his fingers in and out, stretching him. Elrohir moaned in pleasure his body once more becoming aroused under Elladaminiministrations. So aroused was he that when Elladan removed his fingers, briefly ceasing the pleasure, Elrohir growled in displeasure and turned to glare at his twin. Elladan laughed, quickly preparing himself before thrusting hard, turning growl into gasp. Estel also gasped, his eyes further dilating as he watched Elladan slowly begin to pump into Elrohir. “You enjoy watching this?” “Yes Ell” “But you’d enjoy being a part of it more” “Yes” “You know what you have to do” “I CAN’T!” “Watch Elrohir’s lips.” Understanding what Elladan wanted, Elrohir leaned forwards and took Estel’s cock in his mouth. Estel groaned. “Tell me and I’ll let you come” “I can’t.” Their bodies moved in perfect rhythm straining towards completion. “Tell me” “Noooooo” “Tell me” “Please…” “’Ro, don’t let him come. Tell me!” Elrohir clamped a hand at the base of Estel’s cock preventing his orgasm. “Ell, please don’t!” “Tell me” “I CAN’T!!” “TELL ME!” And Estel was lost, the combination of watching and feeling Elrohir’s mouth on him, knowing that Elladan was fucking him at the same time, created within him a pleasure so intense he felt he’d spontaneously combust without release and he broke… “I DID IT FOR YOU!!!!!!!” Chapter 6 Elrohir shocked at this outburst loosened the hand around Estel’s cock, then found himself having to swallow convulsively as freed of the restraint, the young man came explosively. Elrohir’s body tensed, clamping down vice-like around Elladan who was unable to prevent his own orgasm. Sensation took over and like a chain-reaction sent Elrohir spiralling into his own release. Elladan, slowly floating back down withdrew from his twin and quickly moved to extricate Estel from his bonds, taking him in his arms and massaging his sore muscles. “I don’t understand, Estel. What do you mean ‘for us’? The whole story please.” “OK but can we lie down first, I’m sore” he said rubbing a hand gingerly over his abused posterior. Elladan cled led drawing both Estel and a still shaken Elrohir to lay back, Estel on his stomach between them and half propped up on Elladan’s chest. “You ready to talk yet?” Estel sighed, knowing he could avoid it no longer. “Yes Ell. It all began yesterday morning. I was practicing my knife throwing skills in one of the practice fields when Orophin approached me offering some advice – apparently he’d been watching me. Well of course I took it because I’ve seen him throw knives and he’s really good. I thanked him and complimented him and he asked who taught me. I told him that you two had been my teachers in this and he asked if I would like a competition. I said yes, and we began picking out targets to hit and I was doing really good! You would have been so proud. You should have seen me! First we hit—“ “Estel, you seem to be getting off track” “Oh sorry Ell, its just that it was really exciting” “Uh-huh, I’m sure it was and you can brag all you want later, but right now I’d rather hear the story you started telling first” “Well Ell, they’re kind of the same thing, I mean it only makes sense to –“ “Estel!” “FINE. Anyway, I guess Orophin didn’t like that we were running even because he started trying to break my concentration by calling out and teasing me but none of it worked, because I was using that blocking out thingy Glory taught me. You know the one, where you imagine that –“ “Yes Estel, I know the one, please continue and really, no more tangents!” “Of course Ell. So then he said…well, something not very nice and I got angry and told him to take it back, but he wouldn’t. So then I said if he didn’t take it back, I’d damn well shove the words down his throat myself—“ Elladan burst into laughter at that. “Valar, Estel! You’re lucky he didn’t kill you! Oh I’d happily clean the stables for a month and whistle while I worked to have been there and seen his face when you said that!” “It WAS pretty funny…he kind of looked like Erestor did when he found out that Glory had added a ‘secret ingredient’ to his body wash which made his ‘beautiful ivory skin’ that he’s so proud of turn green for two weeks” “So what happened then” “To Glory? Don’t you remember Ell? Resti—“ “With Orophin, Estel!!” “Oh, umm well he made another nasty comment and I sort of lost my temper and…attacked-him-with-the-knife-I-was-holding” Estel finished in a rush. “WHAT!!! You did what?!!” All traces of laughter left Elladan at that. “For the love of—what did he say Estel? What could possibly have possessed you to attack him like that?” “Ell I really don’t want to tell you. You’ll get upset.” “Estel, I am already upset! Just tell me -- this has gonelonglong enough” “Yes Ell. First he said ‘Wow, I’m amazed that your brothers found time away from fucking each other to teach you anything, or maybe the lessons occurred while the three of you were recovering from other ‘exercise’?’ Then he said ‘I don’t know why they try and hide it. Everyone knows the sinful things that they do. Its wrong and they’re evil and they will die for their crimes against nature because the Valar won’t let them enter the undying lands. But it makes sense, after all, they are only half elves and everyone knows how base men are. Stands to reason they’d fuck each other – after all who else would have them?’ And he had this horrible smug and superior look on his face!” “WHAT?!?! He said what?! Ell doesdoes he—and what if—but how did – WHAT?!” Elrohir finally broke his silence, but if Elladan had heard the question it certainly didn’t register. He tilted Estel’s head to look him in the eye, licked his lips repeatedly as if unsure how to phrase his words, then said: “Tell me Estel, Ada said you rigged the sword-fight so that you would be able to fight Haldir. Did he make similar insults? Were you defending us that day?” “Well yes but I didn’t believe what he was saying then. I didn’t know about—“ “But you knew this morning” “Yes but you said that there was nothing shameful and Orophin is an elf and older than you two – he should know better! He was wrong and cruel.” “So let me get this straight. You risked your life in a sword-fight AND a knife- fight against opponents who are faster, stronger, more skilful and more experienced – for us? You your life in serious peril because two arrogant Galadhrim said nasty things about ‘Ro and I?” “Well not exactly…no but…ok yes but—“ “Estel!” sigh “Yes Ell” There was a pregnant pause broken by Elladan… “I think I’m going to cry” “Ell?” Elrohir, just recovering from the shock of learning that their secret was out appeared traumatised anew by the concept that his usually indomitable twin was on the verge of tears. Elladan very gently hugged Estel closer to him, clearly overcome by emotion and practically speechless. He buried his face in Estel’s neck and whispered: “Thankyou.” “ELL!” Elrohir yelled to gain his brothers attention. “How do they know? What if they tell Ada? Does everyone know as they claimed? Ell! This is important!!” “Calm down ‘Ro.” Elladan soothed, winning the battle with his touched emotions. “Everyone does not know. I believe that they had an ulterior motive for provoking Estel thusly. I think that they expected Estel to come running to us with their accusations. I am sure that they didn’t expect you to put up a fight!” He began laughing. “But how do they know Ell? And why would they wish to send such a message?” “Well ‘how’ is easy to answer, recall Arwen’s coming of age party…?” “No” “Yes, but I still don’t know what you are getting at” “Well of course you don’t Estel. You weren’t born yet! ‘Ro, don’t you remember what happened when—“ Elladan took in Estel’s very interested expression and began laughing anew. “Well that is a story we can discuss later.” “Oh but Ell!!” Estel complained. “I’m sorry Estel, but at the moment I am more interested in the ‘why’. You know, it has been awhile since we visited Lothlorien. I think we should pay Grandmother and Grandfather a visit very soon and see exactly what is going on in thosey liy little Galadhrim minds…” Estel snorted. “I’ll lay you odds that whatever is going on is happening in a tiny area a bit further south than their ‘minds’…or perhaps those are one and the same?” “Estel!” Elladan gasped out. “Dirty jokes and not so veiled insults! Oh, I am so proud of you right now. Look ‘Ro! See how well we’re corrupting him!” Elrohir did not appear amused. “Well I am glad that you find this all so very funny my witless twin, but I don’t think that you have fully grasped the problem before us.” “Do not worry so much ‘Ro. They have had ample opportunity and time to tell any number of elves, but have not yet done so. I think this is more in the nature of a warning…about…something?” “Oh I agree with you on that. My concern is not about what THEY will say” “Then what? There is no other problem is there?” “Really? So you have worked out a story then?” “A story?” “So you haven’t?” “’Ro! Why do I need a story?” “Have you forgotten how all this began? What are you planning to tell Ada? The truth perhaps?” Elladan groaned and closed his eyes. “So, hen?hen?” Elrohir conti, hi, his tone acerbic. “See, SEE! Now you know what I was up against” Estel added, feeling somewhat vindicated for his earlier reluctance. “Shut up both of you and start thinking about what we are going to tell Ada” “We?” they queried in unison. “Yes ‘we’. You see I told Ada that I would convince you to tell him Estel. As for you, ‘Ro, well when are you ever far away when I’m in trouble?” Estel and Elrohir mimicked Elladan’s earlier actions, groaning and closing their eyes. “By the Valar Ell” Elrohir whispered. “The messes you get us into…what are we going to tell him?” Fin (for now)