Title: The Hunters, chapter 1 
Type: Fictional Person Slash 
Author: Ida (faghag_69@yahoo.se) 
Rating: NC-17 
Pairing: Legolas/Haldir, Elladan/Orophin, Elrohir/Rúmil. 
Warning: Slash (duh), non others that I can think of… 
Disclaimer: No profit has been made from this fiction and the characters 
are all Tolkien’s. I just borrowed them for a while ;) 
Beta: This piece has not been beta’d 
Timeline: Somewhere in the woods among the misty mountains. The 
fiction is set about 1500 years before LotR. 
Authors Note: I LOVE getting feedback for my stories! good and 
bad!Notes: Since this fiction is my first and English is not my native 
(Swedish is) I appreciate any serious criticism you may want to provide… 
Summary: The twins of Imladris, the prince of Mirkwood and the 
brothers of Lorien… Can it get any better?! Legolas and Haldir have been 
lovers for a couple of centuries and on their little escapade the twins and 
the two remaining Lorien elves find each other interesting…
 
The Hunters

Part 2

******

The morning came and the rays of the sun slowly made their way through the thick foliage
and hit the sleeping elves on the ground. Haldir and Legolas woke up first and exchanged
amused smiles when they saw that Elrohir and Rúmil unconsciously had turned into each
other in a protective embrace. Both had a calm and happy expression on their face and
looked comfortable.

"Looks like those two have found each other acceptable!" Haldir whispered and Legolas
giggled silently and placed a kiss on his lover's lips. Haldir returned the kiss and soon
both was lost in the passion of it. They had been apart for quite a while and had missed
each other a lot. Tongues tangled and before they knew it, Haldir was on top of Legolas
and pressing his arousal into Legolas' own. Legolas gave a moan at the friction and
spread his legs so that Haldir could settle between them and get better access as he
continued to slowly thrust his hips in to Legolas'.

"I've missed you so much," Legolas whispered as they broke the kiss to catch their
breaths. Haldir bent his head and placed soft kisses on the side of Legolas neck and soon
found a collarbone to lap on. A sigh of pleasure escaped from Legolas's lips and he began
to work on the fastenings on Haldir's leggings. Haldir moaned at the touch from Legolas's
hands and unbuttoned his tunic to get better access to a peaked nipple, which he gave a
teasing bite. Legolas's breath caught in his throat at the pain, but it was quickly
soothed by an experienced tongue. They knew that they didn't have much time before the
others woke up, so they hurriedly removed their leggings and as Haldir coated his fingers
with the liquid that had started to leak from their erections, he captured Legolas lips
in another breathtaking kiss. He circled the puckered entrance to Legolas body and slowly
inserted two fingers at once. When he felt that Legolas relaxed his muscles, he placed
his hard shaft against the entrance and pushed in all his length in one thrust. Legolas
gave a strangled cry at the sudden pain and squeezed his eyes shut. Luckily, the sound
was muffled in Haldir's mouth. He hadn't been with Haldir in a while, and he certainly
didn't have other lovers, so he wasn't surprised at the pain. He had just forgotten how
much it could hurt. Haldir froze in his movement to give his lover a chance to get used
to the feeling and relax again. The last thing he ever wanted was to hurt Legolas, the
love of his life.

"Are you alright?" He whispered and placed small kisses on Legolas brow.

"Just give me a moment…" Legolas answered and drew a beep breath.

"That's it, love. Just breathe." Haldir ever so slowly started to move inside Legolas
again and when he felt his lover relax he set a slow and tantalizing speed to his thrust,
that he knew would bring Legolas much pleasure. Legolas moaned each time Haldir's shaft
rubbed against the spot inside him that sent stars flying in front of his eyes and he
wasn't far from his release. Haldir felt the pressure that built in Legolas's body and
quickened his pace a little. Legolas raised his legs and wrapped them around Haldir's
waist and the new angle quickly brought him to the edge.

Before he found his release he whispered "Haldir, please…" Haldir understood and as
Legolas came, he sealed his lips over Legolas' to capture the moan of pleasure as he
erupted into Haldir's hand. That served to bring Haldir over the edge as well and his
moan was captured and muffled in Legolas mouth.

They broke the kiss and Haldir smiled and whispered, "I've missed you too." He slowly
pulled out of Legolas and they started to get dressed again.

Elladan was awakened by low sighs and moans from nearby and as he regained focus in his
eyes, he saw the source of the sounds of pleasure. As he couldn't tear his eyes from the
beautiful elves when they found their release, he felt his body respond. He closed his
eyes and tried to think of something else, but failed. He couldn't stop thinking about
how it would be like to be captured under a strong, male body and moan in pleasure as he
found his own release. Elladan had never before been sexually attracted to male elves,
but these elves where different from the ones he knew. They had a special glow that made
them, not more feminine, but still, more alluring than others. He opened his eyes again
at the feeling of being watched and looked over to where the feeling came from. His eyes
met with Orophin's and he saw that the other elf had also been affected by the scene made
by Legolas and Haldir. He saw want in Orophin's eyes and with a pounding heart he forced
himself to look away.

Haldir eventually got on his feet and started to search Legolas' and Elrohir's small bags
for something for them to eat. When he found some lembas and dried meat he walked over
and shook Orophin's shoulder.

"Wake up. Here, have some breakfast." Orophin sat up from the ground and took the food
offered to him. Haldir then walked over to Rúmil and Elrohir, who were both still sound
asleep. "Wake up, sleepyhead!" He said teasingly as he shook Rúmil's shoulder and winked
at his brother, who reached up to rub his eyes. "And try to get some life in to that one
while you're at it."

Haldir added and pointed at Elrohir. Rúmil smiled at the sleeping elf beside him and at
the position he found them in. He leaned over and whispered into Elrohir's pointed ear,
"It's time to wake up, Elrohir."

Elrohir stirred at the sound, but didn't open his eyes. Instead, he snuggled closer to
Rúmil and murmured "I don't want to." Rúmil gave a low chuckle and pulled back a stray
strand of dark brown hair behind Elrohir's ear and smiled at the infatuating elf in his
arms.

"We can't lie like this all day, you know. Now, sit up and have some breakfast." Elrohir
opened his eyes and blinked as he met Rúmil's smiling face. For a split second, he didn't
recognize him, but only for a split second. He returned the smile and giggled a little
when he saw how close he and Rúmil were lying. He took the opportunity to place a smacker
on Rúmil's nose and sat up quickly. Rúmil was startled by the quick kiss, and sat up with
a slightly chocked looked on his face.

"What was that for?" he asked Elrohir, who had started to nibble on a piece of lembas.

"What? Oh, that…Nothing!" Elrohir shrugged and presented Rúmil with an innocent smile,
but a teasing glint was in his eyes.

As they ate their breakfast, they discussed what to do in order to find and kill more
orcs. Haldir presented some ideas and Elladan, Elrohir and Legolas agreed that they
should give the ideas a try. Almost nothing could get worse about their hunting anyway.
They packed up their camp and headed for the woods. First walked Haldir and Legolas, side
by side, and after them came Orophin. Elladan persistently stayed behind Orophin. He
didn't want to walk beside him for some reason he himself wasn't quite sure of. But he
held the irritation at the Lorien elves as the reason outwards. Without saying a word, of
course.

A small distance behind him came Rúmil and Elrohir. They were engaged in various
conversations about nothing and everything. They enjoyed each others company and both
laughed at the others jests. As it turned out, they had more in common than they had
reckoned. They both preferred hand to hand combat before archery, as the others of the
company were more skilled at archery. Elrohir enjoyed watching and mapping the stars as
Rúmil admired their glow and mystery. They shared the same sense of humor and both very
much enjoyed teasing their older brothers. That was a special thing in common that meant
that they both could be very childish at times.

"Don't you just hate it when your brother tells you how to do everything?!" Rúmil asked
Elrohir.

"Yes, I do! He always tells me how to behave or what to say and how not to behave or what
not to say!" He met the challenging glare he got from Elladan, who looked at his brother
from over his shoulder. "Like I don't know how to act like the mature elf that I am!"

"I know! Haldir and Orophin do the same! They always complain how I dress and how I wear
my hair and all these stupid things!" They laughed as the went on nagging about their
brothers and occasionally shouted teasing accusations, so that eventually Haldir had to
turn around and tell his youngest brother quite angrily that if he wanted to be shot by
orcs, he could walk around shouting somewhere else and not bring them down with him. They
where, after all, not on a trip for fun here! That seemed to have a slight effect on
Rúmil, who lowered his voice. He changed the subject.

"Elladan is not one to talk much, is he?" He whispered to Elrohir, who narrowed his eyes
as he watched his brother walk a few steps in front of him.

"Well, usually he is. I don't know what is the matter with him now, though. I've never
seen him like this." He gave Rúmil a concerned look and they kept on walking in silence.

The day wore on and suddenly, late in the afternoon, Haldir stopped dead in his tracks
and turned around, waving Rúmil and Orophin forward to him.

"I think I heard some voices up ahead. You two come with me and see if we can locate what
it is. You three wait here and if you here the signal we agreed on, come forward
silently." And with that the three brothers were gone, like swallowed by thin air.
Legolas and the twins knew that they had gone up in the trees and they waited with their
bows ready in hand. Elrohir took the opportunity of some privacy with his brother and
asked him

"What is with you today, Elladan? You've been sulking ever since last night…"

"'Tis nothing…" Elladan answered without looking at Elrohir. But he wouldn't let it go.

"But I know you and this behavior toward strangers isn't like-"

"I said, `tis nothing! Now, drop it, Elrohir!" Elladan hissed between clenched teeth and
looked at his brother with a warning in his eyes. He did not want to discuss this! There
were far more important things to worry about than his emotions right now.

At that thought, a sound reached their ears. It was the signal Haldir had mentioned.
Orcs. Legolas tensed and turned in the direction the sound had come from. He motioned his
hand to the twins for them to follow him and started walking as soundlessly as only the
Eldar can.

The three soon reached the edge of a small clearing and peered through thick bushes.
There was a group of orcs, some seemed to be preparing a deer over an open fire and the
majority of the others were engaged in a heated conversation over something the elves
neither had time or interest to find out about. Totally, there seemed to be about thirty,
thirty-five of them and none seemed to pay any attention to their surroundings. That made
about five or six orcs per elf and that didn't strike any of them as impossible odds.
Elrohir's eyes scanned the trees and barely caught sight of the drawn arrow and bow in
Orophin's hands that pointed in to the clearing. He reached for an arrow himself and drew
his bow. He saw Elladan and Legolas follow his example and carefully they stepped as
close to the clearing as they could and at the same time avoid being spotted.

The first arrow hit a big orc in the back and as he fell, arrows came raining in to the
clearing. The orcs at the fire were quickly killed and the others soon collected
themselves and grabbed their swords and bows. Elladan managed to shoot three orcs from
his hiding place in the bushes, but as an orc had spotted him and Legolas, he strapped
his bow to his back and quickly unsheathed his sword. Legolas did the same and at once
both were in the clearing and bringing down orcs with a stunning grace. Elrohir fumbled
slightly with his bow, but soon he had his own light elven sword in hand and joined his
brother and Legolas in the heat of the fight.

Haldir and Orophin continued to shoot arrows from the trees, but Rúmil put his bow away
and jumped down in to the clearing to join in the battle. He saw that Elrohir was in some
trouble, with three orcs hacking away on him all at once. He quickly made his way over to
Elrohir's side and cut the head off of one particularly aggressive orc. With the much
needed help, Elrohir managed to bring the other two down in a few graceful swings of his
sword. He met Rúmil's eyes and gave him a nod of thanks. Rúmil returned it with a smile
and quick wink. They didn't have to do much more, a large number of orcs lay lifeless on
the ground around the clearing. The few that still lived realised their disadvantage and
headed for the thick protection of the woods. Legolas spotted them and within the blink
of an eye, he had sent three arrows flying after them. Haldir added two and the escaping
orcs immediately fell to the ground, killed.

Orophin and Haldir joined the others on the ground as Elrohir and Elladan walked around
to check that the orcs they'd brought down were dead. They didn't, wouldn't, show any
mercy to these creatures, that by their mere existence was a disgrace and humiliation to
every living being in Arda.

"That didn't go too badly, now, did it?" Rúmil was the first to speak and his face was
covered by a big smile. "We managed to pretty much kill them by surprise! They never saw
it coming!" He laughed as he collected the whole arrows he could find in the orcs bodies.
Orophin couldn't help but smile with his brother and as he turned to Haldir, he saw him
embracing Legolas.

"You were amazing with the sword, my love. You have been training without me!" Haldir
teased as he kissed Legolas lightly behind one pointed ear.

"Well, what was I supposed to do when you weren't around?" He answered and squeezed
Haldir again. Orophin gave a chuckle at the two elves embracing in front of him and
almost without him knowing it, he turned his eyes to Elladan. He found Elladan looking at
him and they locked their gazes. Orophin's smile faded as he saw the want in Elladan's
eyes. Or was it just his imagination? It quickly disappeared, though, when Elladan found
himself and dropped his eyes to the ground.

Elladan couldn't help himself as his gaze rested on Orophin. By the gods, the elf was
stunning! He felt spellbound by the smile that appeared on the tall elves face as he
watched his brother and his lover. When he suddenly turned his eyes to Elladan, Elladan
wasn't quick enough to hide the emotions he knew he was showing. He soon found his
composure and let his gaze drop to his feet. `By the Valar, Elladan. Get yourself
together!' he cursed himself quietly at being so careless about what he let Orophin see.
But what surprised him was that he thought he had seen the same in Orophin's eyes. `No,
you will go insane if you give this much more thought! Just let it go and try think of
something else.' He told himself and took a deep breath. The salvation came in form of
his younger twin brother, who came over and put a hand on Elladan's shoulder.

"Are you alright? You look tired." He squeezed the shoulder under his hand.

"Yes, I am fine. And I am actually tired as well." He placed a hand over his brother's
and gave him the loving smile he deserved. He wouldn't let his mood go out over Elrohir.

With that, the elves cleared away as much as they could in the clearing and made their
way in to the forest again. They would find somewhere nice to sleep for tonight.

*****



The Hunters

Part 3

Posted: November 2003
Author: Ida

******

The days wore on quickly and soon two weeks had passed since their first meeting and the
six elves sat around the nice, warm fire and talked. Legolas and Haldir sat close
together and every now and then, one would lean in and whisper something in the other’s
ear. At times they just leaned in to place light, loving kisses on a sensitive patch of
neck or ear tip. Rúmil sat close to Elrohir and when he had the chance to get even nearer
or “accidentally” touch him, he would. Elrohir was seated between Rúmil and Haldir and
one of those “accidental” moments was when Rúmil asked Haldir to pass the water skin, and
he leaned over in front of Elrohir to take the water from his brother’s hand. Their faces
were so close that Rúmil could feel Elrohir’s warm breath on his cheek. Elrohir quite
consciously didn’t lean back to give Rúmil more space and when Rúmil took the water skin,
he turned his face to Elrohir’s. Their lips were hovering so close that two fingers
couldn’t have fit in between. Elrohir unconsciously opened his mouth and inhaled the
sweet breath that graced his skin. His stomach contracted deliciously and his eyes
followed Rúmil’s as the elf settled beside him again. A wicked grin spread across Rúmil’s
lips and he met Orophin’s amused gaze over the fire. He raised a perfectly shaped eyebrow
that seemed to say ‘Now, that’s how it’s done!’ as an answer to his brother’s chuckle.
Because he knew exactly what he was doing. He was putting all his efforts into seducing
Elrohir and he was wickedly positive that if he made a move right now, the dark beauty
wouldn’t do anything to stop him. Actually, he felt more for the breathtaking elf at his
side than just pure lust. Every time Elrohir met his eyes, smiled at him or broke into a
fit of laughter at one of his jests, he felt his heart flutter. As far as Rúmil knew from
his short time with the elf, he was in love with Elrohir. Of course, he hadn’t mentioned
this to anyone. Yet.

Elrohir was well aware of what Rúmil was doing. He had flirted mercilessly with the
beautiful, blond elf ever since he saw the effect of the extra attention he was paying
him. And the truth was, he was enjoying himself immensely! Every time he saw those
perfect lips form into an equally perfect smile, when he touched soft skin or was touched
by slender fingers and when he saw that wicked glint in his eyes, he couldn’t deny it
anymore. He was falling in love with Rúmil. At the moment, he was building up courage and
waiting for the right moment to tell him about his feelings. Because he would. Soon.

Orophin watched his younger brother make a show of his seduction routines. He chuckled at
the look he got from across the fire and was amazed that the others could keep a straight
face. He looked at Elladan, who was also laughing silently at the scene made by Rúmil.
When Elladan met Orophin’s eyes, he returned the smile he got from him. He had grown used
to the company of the other elves and he and Orophin were becoming good friends, though
his feelings for him had not subsided. He just ignored them. For now, he was content with
smiling with him about their brother’s rather obscene behaviours towards each other.

The sun had only just settled, but their fire was slowly losing its power. Elrohir stood.

“I will go find some more firewood.” He started to walk towards the trees, when Rúmil
stood up rather quickly. Now he had his chance. And he was going to embrace it with all
his strength and will.

“I will go with you! None of us should wander alone in these woods at night.” He closed
the distance between him and Elrohir with a few quick strides and turned his head to the
others. “We’ll be back in a minute!” As they disappeared into the woods, Haldir mumbled

“Somehow I get the feeling that it will take longer…” Legolas giggled and Orophin shouted
after his brother

“Don’t go wandering off too far and if you’re not back within the hour, we’ll come
looking for you!” The elves left at the fire chuckled and traded amused glances.

Elrohir and Rúmil heard the laughter from the others and exchanged a sideways glance at
one another and they couldn’t keep a smile from erupting on their own faces. They both
knew exactly what was going on, but neither dared to make a move. Elrohir attempted at
picking up some sticks and branches in his path, seeming as though he really was
collecting firewood.

Rúmil almost laughed when Elrohir asked him, “Aren’t you going to help me?” Elrohir
placed the most innocent smile he could on his face and tried to keep the amusement from
his voice. Rúmil stopped walking and turned to Elrohir. He grabbed the pile of wood in
his arms and threw it to the ground. He saw the mirth in Elrohir’s eyes as he, with a
serious look on his face, pushed Elrohir backwards into a tree.

“Actually, I did have something else in mind.” As he took hold of Elrohir’s wrists with
both his hands and put them over Elrohir’s head against the tree, he pressed himself
closer to the lithe body in front of him. Elrohir drew a sharp breath at the friction of
their erections rubbing against each other through the fabric of their leggings. He
pushed his hips upwards into the contact and Rúmil’s eyes fluttered close as he gave a
low moan of pleasure. Elrohir smiled at the sound and said teasingly

“And what might that be?” When Rúmil looked at him, he nearly drowned in the deep pools
of his blue eyes. Rúmil held his gaze and leaned in, whispering

“This…” He slowly sealed his moist lips over Elrohir’s and pressed closer. He extended
his tongue, not to demand entrance, but to lap at the soft lips under his. Elrohir moaned
and opened his mouth and the tip of his tongue came out to taste Rúmil. As their tongues
met in delicious contact, Rúmil made a sound of appreciation and it made Elrohir shiver.
Rúmil massaged Elrohir’s tongue with his and followed it in to the hot cavern of his
mouth. Elrohir strained at the hands that held him captive and Rúmil let go of his
wrists. Elrohir reached behind Rúmil’s neck and slowly caressed silky, silver hair. Rúmil
cupped Elrohir’s face in his hands and let his thumbs slowly rub Elrohir’s temples. He
deepened the kiss and Elrohir whimpered helplessly at the assault. The dark elf let his
hands run down the strong, muscled back and let his hands rest on Rúmil’s buttocks,
trying to pull them tighter together.

“By the Gods!” Rúmil breathed as they broke the kiss. Elrohir could neither find voice,
nor words, only hold on as his senses spun out of control. He closed his eyes as the
other elf leaned forward and began kissing his jaw line, followed by his sensitive neck.
He let his head rest against the tree and felt Rúmil’s finger work on the clasps on his
tunic. This was amazing. He’d never thought that Rúmil wanted this as much he did. He
opened his eyes when he felt Rúmil’s almost needy tongue lap at the hollow in his throat
and desperately trying to open a particularly difficult clasp. He reached down to slow
Rúmil’s hands. When his fingers settled on Rúmil’s, the blond elf stopped his movements
and looked up at Elrohir with concerned eyes.

“Am I doing something wrong?” He asked with a voice deepened by arousal. He looked almost
lost and vulnerability showed in his blue eyes. Elrohir felt a guilty twitch at making
the other elf insecure and squeezed his hands gently.

“No, nothing’s wrong. It feels very good.” He smiled reassuringly. “I just… We’re in no
hurry.” Rúmil nodded.

“You are right. I’m sorry. It’s just that you taste so sweet…” He kissed Elrohir’s cheek.
“…and smell so intoxicating…” He leaned forward a little to bury his nose in Elrohir’s
hair and inhaled deeply. “…and you are the most beautiful elf I’ve ever laid eyes on. I
can’t get enough of you. I want you. All of you.” He leaned back again and looked at
Elrohir. Elrohir blushed deeply at the compliments and diverted his eyes for a moment to
try to sort out his thoughts. When he met Rúmil’s gaze again, he let his eyes show the
trust he felt for him. He drew a deep breath and said

“I want you too.” His hands cupped the back of Rúmil’s head and he leaned forward and
kissed him passionately. Rúmil returned the kiss and they stood like that for a few long
moments, hands wandering, slowly caressing each other and mapping out every detail in the
others body. Elrohir had opened Rúmil’s tunic and he now broke the kiss to watch as it
slid from his shoulders. He did not want to miss that. In the opening of the fabric he
could see light skin and as Rúmil slowly removed the tunic, Elrohir’s eyes darkened with
arousal. His gaze met the beautifully sculpted torso and was stunned beyond words by the
way the muscles danced under the soft, light coloured skin. He didn’t ask for permission
as he dipped his head and kissed a dark, peaked nipple. Rúmil drew a sharp breath when
Elrohir sucked the nipple in between his teeth and gave it a teasing bite. Rúmil let his
hands settle on Elrohir’s shoulders and whimpered as a soft tongue came out to lap away
the faint sting the teeth had made. As Elrohir continued to worship the dark nub, he let
his own tunic slide to the ground. He licked a path up Rúmil’s neck and put a kiss on his
lips, but leaned away before Rúmil could return it. Elrohir fixed his gaze on Rúmil’s
eyes and with a seductive look in his face, he reached down to undo the fastenings in
Rúmil’s now too tight breeches. He let his fingers rub over the bulge between Rúmil’s
legs and was rewarded with a low moan from the other elf. Elrohir dipped two fingers
inside the waistband and slowly pulled them down, without braking Rúmil’s gaze. When the
cloth came to the ground, Elrohir let one hand slide back to rest on one of Rúmil’s soft
cheeks and the other he guided to the front. As his fingers found Rúmil’s hard shaft and
began to rub slowly up and down the length, he looked down. When he saw the proud column
of flesh that rose between Rúmil’s legs, he drew a ragged breath. He felt his stomach
twitch in appreciation at what he saw and looked back up at Rúmil.

“You are amazing. I’ve never seen anyone to even compare to the beauty you possess.” Now
it was Rúmil’s turn to blush and smiling shyly, he leaned forward and captured Elrohir’s
lips. His own hands opened Elrohir’s leggings and when no clothes remained on either of
them, he whispered

“Lie down.” Elrohir did as he was told and spread out wantonly on one of the tunics on
the ground. Rúmil followed and lay down on top of him and started kissing him again. He
nibbled at Elrohir’s bottom lip and slid his hands down the sides of the warm body
beneath him. Elrohir opened his legs so that Rúmil could settle in between them and as
their hard erections met skin to skin, both moaned simultaneously. The feeling was
exquisite and served to fire them both up even more. Elrohir trembled from the amazing
feeling made by Rúmil’s body against his. Rúmil felt the tremors that went trough Elrohir
and flexed his hips. At the sizzling friction, Elrohir whimpered and sighed into Rúmil’s
mouth. Rúmil felt himself grow impossibly larger at the sounds that escaped Elrohir. He
couldn’t believe that it was his actions that made the beautiful creature underneath him
sound like that. Like he was giving Rúmil everything. Every emotion, every sensation.
Elrohir squirmed and whispered against Rúmil’s lips

“Please, Rúmil. I want to feel you…inside.” Rúmil broke contact from his lips and trailed
kisses down one cheek. When he found the ear, he traced it with his tongue and made
Elrohir moan. When he started to suckle the sensitive pointed tip, Elrohir felt him flex
and reach out for something next to them. He looked down at Rúmil’s hands and saw them
holding a small flask of what he suspected to be lubricant. When Rúmil had poured some
onto his fingers, he stopped the assault on Elrohir’s ear and lifted his head a little so
that he could see Elrohir’s face. He wanted to see Elrohir lose himself in pleasure.

“Try to relax, my beautiful.” He whispered as he reached down and circled the small
entrance to Elrohir’s body. “Tell me at once if you want me to stop.” He slowly inserted
one finger up to the second knuckle. He slowly drew it out and circled the tight muscle
once, then slowly pushed inside again, this time all the way in. Elrohir didn’t break his
gaze and willingly showed every sensation Rúmil made him feel, god and bad. Rúmil
withdrew his finger again, only to slowly press back inside with another finger to join
the first. Elrohir felt himself being stretched and his eyes fluttered at the amazing
feeling.

When Rúmil bent his fingers slightly, Elrohir’s eyes snapped open and he gave a strangled
cry of pleasure. Rúmil had found that spot inside him where very few had ventured before
him. Elrohir arched his back gracefully of the ground and pushed himself further down on
the probing fingers. Rúmil smiled at Elrohir’s response.

“Does that feel good?” Elrohir looked back at him through glazed eyes.

“Don’t stop, Rúmil.” He moaned as the fingers inside him rubbed over the spot again. “I
want you…now.”

Rúmil reached for the lubricant again. He poured a generous amount in his palm and
stroked it onto himself and smeared some more between Elrohir’s cheeks to ease the way as
much as possible. He settled between Elrohir’s legs as he raised and bent them slightly.

He held his eyes as he whispered, “I love you.” Before Elrohir had a chance to reply, his
mouth was captured in a searing kiss. As a smooth tongue was pushed into his mouth, he
felt Rúmil’s hardness press against his entrance and with a small flex of his hips, Rúmil
eased his way inside. He didn’t stop until he was in all the way to the base of his hard
shaft and could feel Elrohir’s own erection rub against his stomach. He paused for a few
moments to let Elrohir get somewhat used to the feeling of being filled. The dark elf had
closed his eyes tightly at the pain and Rúmil continued to kiss him passionately. When
Elrohir finally relaxed and responded to the deep kiss, Rúmil slowly started to move
inside him. He rolled his hips in slow, powerful thrusts that made Elrohir whimper into
his mouth. Rúmil was getting lost in the feeling of his shaft being embraced by the
tight, velvety soft cavern inside of his lover and reluctantly broke the kiss to watch
Elrohir’s face.

Their bodies where pressed close together and Rúmil angled his hips a little to find
Elrohir’s sweet spot again. When he hit it, Elrohir gave a slightly strangled noise at
the immense pleasure it created. Rúmil kept the angle to his thrusts and Elrohir’s eyes
rolled back into his head as the pulsing shaft inside him rubbed that delicious spot with
every movement Rúmil made. Both of them where moaning helplessly from the wonderful
things they made each other feel.

“Oh, Gods!” Elrohir panted and arched his back again and the movement drew Rúmil even
deeper inside. When Rúmil could sense that Elrohir wasn’t far from his release, he
quickened the pace and pushed inside with shorter, harder thrusts. He captured Elrohir’s
lips again and felt the other elf tighten up just before he erupted and he moaned loudly
into Rúmil’s mouth as he came. After only a few more quick thrusts, Rúmil tumbled over
the edge and exploded inside Elrohir. He broke the kiss and cried out his pleasure as he
came hard. Elrohir was amazed at the warmth that filled him as Rúmil spilled his seed
deep inside.

Rúmil let his head drop to Elrohir’s shoulder and both were panting hard from exhaustion.
Elrohir felt the blush of spent pleasure cover his damp cheeks. He hadn’t even noticed
that he had cried. When Rúmil lifted his head to smile at Elrohir, he saw the tear
stained cheeks and the tears that still where gathered in Elrohir’s eyes. His smile was
quickly replaced by a worried look.

“You are crying. Did I do something wrong?” Elrohir blinked and a single tear streaked
down his temple and disappeared into his dark hair. “I’m sorry! I shouldn’t have… I’m so
sorry!” Rúmil felt shame cover him and started to lift himself off of Elrohir. But when
Elrohir reached out and put his arms around Rúmil’s neck, he paused. Elrohir smiled at
the confused look on Rúmil’s face and pulled him down against him again. He kissed his
lips tenderly.

“You didn’t do anything wrong.” He whispered against Rúmil’s lips. “It was incredible, I
can assure you. That is why I’m crying.” He looked deep into Rúmil’s eyes as he said “I
love you, too.” Rúmil’s composure changed into a shy smile.

“You do?” He whispered.

“From the very first moment I saw you. I was intrigued by your soft, silver blond hair”
He stroked he back of Rúmil’s neck and curled his fingers slightly in the soft strands.
“and your beautiful eyes and your very kissable, red lips” He kissed Rúmil and nibbled
teasingly at the bottom lip. “and that incredibly cute nose!” He laughed and placed a
soft kiss on Rúmil’s slightly upturned nose. Rúmil chuckled with him and kissed his lips
once before rising to his feet slowly. Elrohir shivered slightly at the loss of warmth
and took the offered hand to help him up. He was pulled into Rúmil’s embrace as if he
weighed nothing and put his arms around Rúmil’s neck again. Rúmil held Elrohir’s waist
and smiled teasingly.

“It seems I can’t let go of you just yet.” He purred and tightened his grip on the dark
elf in his arms. Elrohir giggled and kissed him passionately.

“We have to get back.” He murmured against Rúmil’s lips as he held his blue eyes. Rúmil
sighed and nodded. They gathered their clothes and dressed. They embraced one last time
before picking up the branches and sticks that Elrohir had gathered earlier and headed
towards camp again.

“There’s our firewood at last!” Orophin exclaimed when he saw the two elves emerge from
the forest. “Did you enjoy your little escapade?” he asked with a big grin on his face.
Rúmil met the challenge head on.

“Yes, we did. In fact, Elrohir found it most pleasurable!” he turned to Elrohir who had
blushed into a deep red. “Or how did you phrase it, love?” He dropped the wood onto the
ground beside the fire and seated himself on the blanket with a serious look on his face.
The others just gaped and starred at the two elves. Elrohir slowly settled beside Rúmil
and didn’t dare to look at the others around the fire.

“I…um…I…” He staggered as he tried to find words, but he was too embarrassed at being
exposed like that. Rúmil decided not to pain his lover with more blunt revelations and
said

“No, don’t answer that! Let them wonder…” He flashed the others a sly smile, his blue
gaze taunting and drew Elrohir close with the arm he had draped around his waist. He
leaned in and placed a soft kiss on Elrohir’s cheek. The dark elf turned and smiled shyly
at his newly found lover.

To the others' and Rúmil’s astonishment, he tilted his head slightly and captured Rúmil’s
lips and kissed him deeply. As he slowly broke away after what seemed like eternity to
Rúmil, he leaned in further where he found Rúmil’s, to the others concealed, ear and
whispered, “I love you, Rúmil.” Rúmil couldn’t keep a big, happy grin from forming on his
lips and looked at Haldir, who raised an eyebrow at his brother. Rúmil focused his gaze
on Elrohir as he leaned back and Elrohir said to the others

“I’m hungry! Pass me some of the meat!” He took hold of Rúmil’s hand, squeezed it gently
and gave him a sideways glance with a sweet smile.

*****



The Hunters

Part 4

Posted: April 2004
Author: Ida

******

Chapter 4

The days following were not quite as they had been before Elrohir and Rúmil had confessed
their feelings for one another. The new lovers didn’t seem to be able to keep their hands
of each other and at every chance they got, they would sneak off into the shadows and be
gone for a short while. The others couldn’t help from smiling whenever they saw a loving
kiss being exchanged or a sweet endearment being whispered. Rúmil and Elrohir just seemed
to fit so perfectly together; as if they where meant for each other. Whenever they would
be walking trough the woods, Rúmil would take Elrohir’s hand and they would walk like
that, side by side, fingers entwining and caressing in an intimate dance.

Elladan had never seen his brother act that way. Sure, he’d had a crush or two on some
handsome elf at the court of Imladris, but nothing he had pursued openly. Only Elladan
had known about the very few times he had taken lover’s to his bed and was very surprised
at having his twin brother head over heels in love.

Both Haldir and Orophin where thinking quite the same about Rúmil. As far as they knew,
Rúmil had only taken pretty elf maidens home after a night at the tavern a few times, but
never male elves. But the more Haldir mused at the fact, more and more scenarios came to
his mind where he had felt Rúmil’s eyes on him, or even caught him staring quite openly
when he was cuddling with Legolas in their shared talan. Why hadn’t he thought of that
before? Orophin, on the other hand, was the total opposite to Rúmil. He was quite
frequent with his lovers and most of them had been male. Now, Haldir was wondering what
was keeping his brother from pursuing the very beautiful presence that was Elladan. He
was quite sure that they would make a very handsome couple.

Legolas was almost as deliriously happy as Elrohir and Rúmil. He was happy because two of
his closest friends had found each other. He was happy because they were happy. He was
also happy because all of their snuggling and closeness reminded him of when he had first
met Haldir and of their first period together as lovers. They had been acting in quite
the same way, never wanting to let the other go and communicating without words being
needed. He still had that with Haldir, although the first, hot wave of new feelings had
settled into a steadily boiling passion that just seemed to increase with time.

All of this passed through their minds as their hunting went on successfully. The time
went flying by and soon the time had come for all of them to return home. Since they
where in the southern end of Mirkwood, they logically made for Lorien, the home of the
three wardens. The company decided that Legolas and the twins would stay there for a few
days, then make their way north again.

At the borders of Lorien, they were met by wardens that bore a message from the Lady.

"We are here to welcome you and to tell you that you're expected. The Lady invites you
all to join her for dinner at the Royal talan tonight." The elves bowed their heads and
covered their hearts in a gesture of appreciation and Haldir answered

"We thank you for your welcome and we will gladly accept the invitation." The wardens
bowed again and left them to carry back the words from Haldir to their Lady. The twins
smiled at each other at the thought of seeing their grandparents again. It had been
several years since the last time and they missed their grandmothers loving nature. That
had lessened their lives the same moment their mother had passed away.

~*~*~*~*~*~

“Welcome to our humble home!” Haldir announced when he opened the door to his and his
brother’s shared talan. “Feel free to come and go as you like.” He said with a smile as
he stepped aside to let the other elves in. It was a quite big talan with three main
bedrooms, one for each of the brothers, and one smaller guest bedroom. The hallway opened
up into a sitting room divided into two corners, one with shelves full of books and a big
desk covered in scrolls and ink bottles, the other a lounge with a comfortable couch and
a couple of arm chairs around a low table with some sketches and drawings lying a pile.

“This must be one of the largest talans I’ve seen, besides the royal one.” Elladan said
in awe as he entered and turned to Haldir with the traces of astonishment on his face.
Haldir chuckled.

“One of the privileges of being the Marchwarden of Lorien, it seems!” he said with
laughing eyes.

Rúmil wrapped an arm around Elrohir’s waist and led him into the talan with a smile.
“Come, let me show you my chambers and where you can put your things.” Elrohir happily
complied and let himself be led by his Silvan lover.

“And they're off!” Orophin laughed as he caught a glimpse of the two elves embracing in a
passionate kiss inside Rúmil’s bedroom just before the door clicked shut behind them. “I
take it then that Elrohir will not be sleeping in the guest room!” he stated with a
perfect eyebrow lifted in amusement. “But then, that means that you can have it all to
yourself!” He turned to Elladan, who smiled and bowed his head slightly.

“A most appreciated fact, I can assure you!”

“Well then, let me show you what will serve as your quarters during your stay.” Orophin
gestured to Elladan to follow him.

When the two elves had disappeared behind the corner of the hallway that led to the guest
room, Legolas turned to look at Haldir with hungry eyes and took his hand, drawing him
close.

“Aren’t you going to show me your chambers as well?” he purred seductively. A lazy smile
curved Haldir’s lips.

“But you’ve seen my chambers hundreds of times! There’s nothing new about them!” he
teased, his hands sliding down the strong back of his lover to rest on a firm buttock.

“I didn't plan to look at the surroundings overly much, actually.” he stated, a low moan
escaping his lips as his hips was brought forward, into his lovers’, feeling the hardness
there press firmly against his own. Haldir moaned as Legolas rolled his hips slightly,
and he leaned in close.

“Really?” he whispered teasingly against soft lips, raising one eyebrow mockingly before
claming the princes lips. Legolas kissed him back lightly. He drew back just a little,
whispering his response.

“Really.” Their lips locked in a heated, loving kiss, long and bruising, tongues
caressing each other, hands wandering along paths long since learned.

"Here we go." Orophin said as he drew back the curtains that covered the window. The room
lit up and Elladan put his small bag of belongings on the bed. "There are clean sheets in
the bottom drawer over there. If you need anything, do not hesitate to ask." Orophin
turned to Elladan, who stood in front of the bed, picking up the extra clothing from his
bag and piling the items on the bedcover. He lifted his eyes to Orophin, who was standing
there looking at him, and raised his eyebrows in question.

"Was there something else?" he asked carefully, a smile spreading across his lips.
Orophin seemed to focus back onto Elladan as if he was lost in thought and shook his head
quickly.

"No! I...um... I'll be in my room if you need me!" He bowed his head and quickly walked
past Elladan's back and through the door. Elladan turned his head to let his gaze follow
the Sinda as he left and his smile grew a little.

As the sun began it's colorful dance towards the horizon to settle the world in yet
another star-filled night, the elves were getting ready for the formal dinner with the
Lord and Lady. Since neither one of the twins had brought their formal robes on their
hunt, Rúmil lent one of his to Elrohir and Elladan borrowed one from Legolas, who had a
couple hanging in Haldir's closet.

"You look like a Galadhrim, apart from the hair, that is!" Elladan said teasingly as he
saw his twin half sitting, half lying on the couch, resting his back against Rúmil's
chest. The robes he was wearing bore the light colors of Lothlórien and it was a quite an
unusual sight, as his hair was a rich, dark brown, very rarely seen in Lorien elves.

"I think you look delicious, my love." Rúmil said in a low voice as he looked down at the
dark beauty in his arms and Elrohir met his gaze and smiled.

"I am thinking the same thing about you." he answered and was rewarded with a gentle kiss
on the lips from his lover. Elladan sighed heavily and rolled his eyes at the display.
The constant love exchanges between those two was getting Elladan painfully aware of his
own heart's loneliness. But he didn't let them see that. What he showed them was playful
tiredness.

"Oh, do get over yourselves!" he teased and the elves on the couch broke the kiss and
looked at him with matching eyebrows raised. "Now, how do I look?" he asked and put his
hands at his waist and regarded them down his nose. Rúmil laughed and Elrohir nodded,
smiling.

"It suits you well, brother!" He said as he regarded his mirror image dressed in dark
greens and purples. "You look like father." He laughed as Elladan picked up a pillow from
one of the armchairs and threw it at him. Haldir emerged from his chambers with Legolas
on his arm as Orophin emerged from his room as well.

"Are the elflings out here ready to go?" Haldir's raised voice was heard over the
laughing from the twins and his youngest brother. He ducked a pillow flying by his head
and smiled. "I suppose you are!" He led Legolas out the door as Elrohir and Rúmil lifted
themselves from the couch. Rúmil offered his arm to Elrohir, who hooked his arm in his
lovers' and smiled lovingly.

"Can I have the privilege of being your escort this evening, my fair Elladan?" Orophin
asked Elladan, his eyes glittering with mirth. Elladan chuckled and took the offered arm.

"Of course, my proud Orophin!" He exaggerated a feminine tone to his voice and the two
elves followed the others, laughing.

~*~*~*~*~*~

The banquet in the royal talan went on all evening and it was only just pats midnight
when the hosts of the evening bid their guests good night. Besides the company of elves
that resided in Haldir's and his brother's talan, there had been various elves of high
standards and some of the higher ranked Galadhrim present as well. The sweet vintage of
Lorien had flowed quite freely for being a formal gathering, but not even the high Lady
seemed to have cared much. She had just been smiling at the love that shone around Rúmil
and her grandson. She had also been speaking her enigmatic words of wisdom and foresight
silently to her guests, as was her custom.

That was the reason to why Orophin was deep in thoughts on the walk back to their talan.
He walked silently behind Elrohir and Rúmil, as the two walked hand in hand, talking and
being their usual giggly selves. He thought about the Lady's words to him: "Do not be
afraid of how you feel about him. He is confused by his own feelings, for he feels
strongly for you, too. Do not be afraid to take the step." Orophin knew very well who it
was that she had been talking about. Elladan. And it was true that Orophin was a bit
afraid of what he felt when he looked at him, when he was near him. He was afraid that
his feeling's wouldn't be returned if he came forward. What would happen to their
friendship if he was to be rejected? What if Elladan didn't even prefer male company?
Orophin took a deep breath and tried to focus on Galadriel's advise.

Elladan seemed to be occupied by thoughts as well. He silently repeated the Lady's words
over and over in his mind: "My dear Elladan. I can see that you feel lost in your desire
for him and I know it is hard. Listen to your heart and it will guide you. Trust it. And
rest assured that he feels the same about you." The more Elladan thought about it, the
more determined he became. He would approach Orophin. Perhaps, if timing allowed, even
tonight.

When they got back to their talan, Legolas and Haldir made their excuses for the night
and retired to their room, as did Elrohir and Rúmil. Orophin didn't really feel like
sleeping, with so much on his mind and all, so he asked Elladan if he cared to share a
glass of wine with him.

"Yes, that would be nice, thank you. How about in my room?" Elladan said and Orophin
followed him and sat in one of the chairs by the table under the window. Orophin poured
Elladan a glass of ruby red wine and one for himself as well. He raised his glass towards
the Peredhil in a silent toast and drank a mouthful. Elladan nodded back and sipped his
glass, noticing the drink was quite potent. He opened his mouth further and let more of
the strong wine flow down his throat. *I'm going to be needing that* he thought as he
swallowed and smiled at Orophin. They started to small talk about the dinner they'd just
left and as they refilled their glasses, the decanter was soon empty.

"Well, i suppose that's my cue..." Orophin said and raised himself from the chair.

"No, you don't have to leave so soon..." Elladan began and raised his hand in a gesture
to stop Orophin. But the Galadhrim shook his head and said "I don't want to keep you from
your rest. Good night, Elladan." Elladan stood so quickly that he surprised Orophin, who
had stopped his movement towards the door and now looked at him curiously.

"I said, you don't have to leave so soon." Elladan said in a low voice and Orophin slowly
raised a delicate eyebrow.

"What...uh... You don't want me to leave?" Orophin asked carefully. Elladan stepped
closer and when he was right in front of Orophin, feeling the heat radiating from his
body, he whispered

"No. Because if you do, I won't be able to do this..." And with that he leaned in and
touched his mouth to Orophin's warm lips. The kiss was light and almost over before it
started, but Elladan had made his meaning quite clear to Orophin. The elves looked into
each others eyes and a small smile turned the corners of Orophin's lips upwards. Elladan
returned the smile and closed his eyes as Orophin leaned forward and captured soft lips
with his own. Elladan's hands traveled up to Orophin's neck and deepened the kiss by
opening his mouth and meeting Orophin's tongue as he did the same. Orophin moaned at the
contact and let his hands wander down Elladan's strong back to rest on his buttocks.
Elladan pushed his hips forward when he felt Orophin touch him there and he threaded his
fingers in silver blond hair. They breathed heavily through their noses to gain breath as
the kiss deepened further. It stayed like that for a moment before they broke away,
panting like they'd just ran a far distance.

"Please stay, Orophin. Stay and make love to me." Orophin had to strain to hear Elladan's
last words, but as their meaning settled in, Orophin moaned quietly and answered with
another breath taking kiss. He took Elladan's hands in his and without breaking contact
with his lips, he slowly backed them towards the bed. When he felt the soft covers
against the back of his legs, Orophin pulled Elladan down with him and laid him on the
bed. He settled comfortably on top of the dark elf and broke the kiss to meet his eyes
again. Elladan's face had taken on a nice blush with the effects of arousal, and Orophin
smiled to see it.

"You are so beautiful, Elladan. I've been meaning to tell you that ever since I first saw
you." Elladan's blush deepened. He thought back upon meeting Orophin and Rúmil for the
first time that night not so long ago and felt uneasy.

"I want to apologize..." he began."...for my bad behavior towards you and Rúmil when we
first met... It has bothered me since. I'm sorry..." Orophin smiled and stroked Elladan's
cheek softly with the back of his hand.

"There's no need for you to apologize." He kissed Elladan's lips lightly. Elladan held
Orophin's head in place as he swiped his tongue across the Sinda's full lower lip.
Orophin moaned and captured the slippery flesh and sucked it into his mouth. His right
hand found the clasps of Elladan's tunic and opened them quickly. When the tunic was
opened and he had slipped his hand inside to caress the strong chest, they broke the kiss
and pulled the fabric over Elladan's head. Orophin sat up, straddling Elladan's waist,
keeping their gaze locked and started to work on the clasps that held his own tunic
together. Elladan moaned softly and reached down to made short work of the lacings in
Orophin's leggings. Orophin slipped out of his clothes and threw them in a pile by the
bed. When his smooth, slender cock came into view, Elladan eyed it with hunger and desire
written in his eyes and licked his lips in anticipation.

"Orophin." he breathed. "You're beautiful." Orophin felt a fine tremor pass through him
at Elladan's reaction and set his nimble fingers to untie the lacings that held Elladan's
erection captured. Elladan lifted his hips a little when Orophin sat back on his heals
and slid the leggings down. The Peredhil's fully aroused cock jutted as it was released
and curved in a nice arc, touching his belly. Orophin licked his lips and locked his gaze
with Elladan's stormy grey eyes. He bent his head and slowly licked a path up the
underside of Elladan's cock, making it twitch. Elladan moaned and fought to keep the very
erotic eye contact with Orophin, as his tongue swiped around the head and let it
disappear into his mouth. The hard, yet soft, flesh slid over Orophin's tongue and he
sucked gently, letting his eyes drift shut. Elladan dropped his head back down the
pillows, moaning Orophin's name and squeezing the bedding tightly in his fists. After a
few strokes, Orophin opened his throat and swallowed Elladan deeply. A high pitched moan
escaped Elladan's lips and Orophin could feel that he wasn't far from release. He reached
up with one hand and pushed two fingers against Elladan's lips. Elladan complied and
opened his mouth, sucking hungrily at the fingers, lubricating them as good as he could
manage. Orophin removed the fingers and let one of them circle the puckered opening
between Elladan's buttocks. When the muscles' instinctive tightening loosened, he pushed
the finger in slowly. Orophin calmed the stimulation on Elladan's cock and concentrated
on his fingers instead. He let it move steadily in and out, and when the clenching around
the digit subsided, he added another. He pushed them in and up and when he stroked a hard
nub inside, Elladan's muscles contracted as he gave a strangled noise.

"Ai, Orophin! Please... Let me feel you inside. I can't wait any longer..." he begged and
Orophin let his cock drop from his mouth.

"Are you sure?" he asked to make certain. Elladan lifted his head and looked at him.

"Take me, Orophin." It was all encouragement the Galadhrim needed and soon he had his
cock pressed against Elladan's entrance. Elladan had his knees drawn up against his
chest, held in position by Orophin's arms. With a gentle flex of his hips, Orophin eased
his way inside the hot tunnel. Elladan's breathing was slow and deliberate, slowly
adjusting to the hard flesh inside of him. One's Orophin was in all the way, he leaned
down and pressed his lips to Elladan's. They both moaned into the kiss and kept it slow,
almost lazy. The soft rolling of lips and tongues made Elladan shiver and with a deep
purr, Orophin slowly started rolling his hips. He angled his hip movements and when
Elladan whimpered into his mouth, he knew he had found that sensitive spot deep inside.
Elladan gripped Orophin's shoulders and broke the kiss to watch his face. Their hot
breaths intermingled as Orophin's face hovered mere inches above Elladan's. Orophin
started to thrust harder and faster, his hand wandering down to grasp Elladan's cock. He
stroked it in time with his thrusts and soon Elladan was moaning with every push. Orophin
could feel himself getting closer to the edge very fast and he wanted Elladan to come
with him. He leaned down and traced a delicately pointed ear with his tongue, encouraged
by Elladan's whimpers. He wrapped his lips around the tip and suckled carefully. But the
combination of Orophin's cock moving inside him, his hand on his own erection and the
suction upon his sensitive ear, sending Elladan reeling over the edge. He arched his back
of the mattress and the move pushed Orophin deep inside. Elladan moaned his lovers name
and spilled himself, with a twitch, between their taut bodies. Orophin let go of
Elladan's ear as he felt his cock being squeezed without mercy by Elladan's clenching
muscles, and let out a strangled moan. Elladan could feel Orophin's warm seed spread
inside him and it made him smile. Orophin, resting his head on in the crook of Elladan's
neck, released his hold on his legs and they fell limply to the mattress. Both elves were
exhausted from their love making. Orophin lifted his head and when he saw the smile on
Elladan's face, he smiled back, both of them panting softly. Elladan licked his lips and
swallowed.

"That was amazing, my love." he said as he pulled Orophin's head down for a passionate
kiss. Orophin slipped his now soft cock from Elladan, and the Peredhil moaned quietly.
Orophin broke the kiss and a lazy smile formed on his lips.

"Maybe we can do it again when I've caught my breath?" Elladan chuckled and kissed
Orophin's lips lightly.

"Yes, maybe we can..."

*****

THE END