Title & Chapter Number: Exposed: Perpetual (the part 3
that Should Not Have Been)
Author(s): marchwarden23
Fandom: LOTR/Middle Earth/AU
Rating: NC-bloody-17
Disclaimer: I don't own these salacious elves, but I
do enjoy borrowing them and letting them perform
questionable acts upon each other. Don't sue, all I
have is this nifty TTT Helm's Deep action figure set.
Betas: The honourable and talented Book, a.k.a. Ed The
Cactus.
Feedback: If you would be so kind?
Archive: http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=marchwarden23
Cast: Legolas/Elladan/Elrohir/Erestor/Glorfindel
Summary: And you thought a threesome was enough.
Notes: Blissful PWP, glorious gangbang deeeeluxe,
bondage lite, a slice of cream pie, twincest galore, a
smattering of bukkake, and loads of sweaty, slashy elf
sex. Special thanks to P Milligan, a reluctant mentor
and idol. Follow up to Hidden. I made a part 3. I'm
going to hell. See you there, I'll bring the scotch.




Erestor hesitated, tensing up in Glorfindel's grip,
his lower lip trembling slightly.

"You can say no and we will not speak of this ever
again." Elrohir gazed intently into the eyes of the
stunned councilor and then leaned over to plant a very
enthusiastic kiss on a very receptive Legolas.

A small whimper escaped Erestor's lips as he watched
the two elves in front of him locked in their sweet
embrace. He gasped when a hot mouth closed on the tip
of his ear, teeth scraping against the sensitive skin
ever so lightly.

"Invite them in, love. None of us will regret this
night." Glorfindel whispered as his hands slowly
trailed down Erestor's arms, pulling open his robe
slightly to expose the milky white skin of the
councilor's chest. He wanted nothing more than to see
his beloved live his inner-most dreams, and if he
could facilitate this, he would with great zeal.

Erestor shivered as he spoke the words, feeling the
caress of hands moving down his arms and across his
bared flesh causing his hesitation to crumble as his
excitement grew. He knew what he was getting into, the
consequences, the aftermath. A day ago, he would have
been afraid to even voice his desires, hours ago he
feared being hurt by the rejection of his lover, and
now, he feared for the dwindling grip on his self
control...the person he thought he was. The person
everyone else saw and knew him to be. He felt himself
falling, as though falling from the highest mountain.
And this time he will let himself fall and he will
learn that contrary to popular opinion, it needn't
hurt at all. He was redrawing the map of himself.

"Please....come inside."

The door closed with a quiet click and four of the
most beautiful creatures in all of Arda stood around
Erestor. He could feel small tremours cycling through
his body, the heat in the room increasing noticeably.
The mouth that was gently sliding over his ear was now
working it's way down his neck and to his clavicle as
Glorfindel's warm hands slid the robe down over pale
shoulders. Erestor let his eyes drift shut and leaned
into the comforting touch, relaxing completely,
trusting in his lover, his friends, and himself.

Glorfindel looked up and Elladan caught his eye with
an unspoken question. Glorfindel nodded and watched
the beautiful young Peredhel glide across the floor
and stop in front of Erestor, looking again at
Glorfindel for approval. It was granted and Elladan's
lips closed on the mouth before him that was slightly
parted in a soft intake of breath. Glorfindel
anticipated Erestor's ingrained reflex to struggle and
his strong arms held Erestor's in place, feeling him
relax again as his hands were brought behind his back.
Glorfindel gripped both wrists in one hand and used
his free hand to trace a fingertip across Erestor's
exposed torso eliciting more shudders from the captive
councilor.

Erestor's eyes flew open the moment Elladan's lips
made contact with his own and fluttered shut again as
a gentle tongue nestled against his, moving slowly and
shyly. Erestor's mouth claimed the tongue and lips
that pressed against it, allowing the welcome
intrusion and encouraging it. He moaned softly as he
felt Elladan's body press against his, the silk velvet
of his tunic brushing against Erestor's hardened
nipples and causing the most delicious sensation. He
felt Elladan's hands descend on his hips as the twin
slowly pushed his arousal against Erestor, in turn
pushing him back against Glorfindel, whose formidable
arousal rested comfortably against Erestor's bottom.

"I have wanted to kiss you like this for centuries."
Elladan said breathlessly as he broke the kiss and
drew back, leaving a panting Erestor gazing at him
with unbridled lust in his eyes. For a moment, Elladan
was lost in the deep mahogany gaze, almost black now
with desire. "I remember having the hardest time
concentrating on my studies because I was too busy
imagining you bent over your desk as I took you,
making you scream." Elladan moved his hands up from
Erestor's hips, sliding up his sternum to stop at the
dusky pink nipples and circling his fingertips
delicately around the hardened flesh, enjoying the
small moans of pleasure Erestor made.

Glorfindel glanced over Elladan's shoulder to watch
the proceedings of Elrohir and Legolas, who were
seemingly lost in each other. Legolas had the younger
twin pressed against the wall and was hoisting a leg
around his waist as he ground his hips against
Elrohir. Legolas' silken tresses danced against his
back with each jerk of his hips, a hand weaving
through the braids to bring his lips to Elrohir's, who
caught Glorfindel's eye as he devoured the Mirkwood
prince's mouth in a firey kiss.

Elrohir broke the kiss, still staring into the
warrior's bright blue eyes. " 'Las, I believe we're
being rude. Shall we go over and thank our host?"

"A lovely idea, 'Roh. I can't bear the thought of
being less than a courteous guest in the company of
such generosity." Legolas lowered Elrohir's leg as he
turned around, slowly grinding his tight arse against
the younger twin's prominent erection and smiling back
at him before sauntering over to the threesome,
stripping off his tunic and shirt in the process.

Elrohir sighed deeply as he observed the beautiful
blonde, hips swaying seductively, the tight leather of
his leggings accentuating every curve and muscle
before following him. He watched as Legolas positioned
himself to the side, one hand on Glorfindel's hip, one
on Elladan's, and then gracefully sinking down on his
knees to grasp the belt of Erestor's robe between his
teeth and ever so slowly begin to pull.

Erestor let the last vestiges of control leave his
conciousness as he felt hands sliding, caressing,
pinching, stroking everywhere. He felt Glorfindel's
talented mouth still working over his neck and
shoulder, the strong hand that kept an unwavering grip
on his wrists, the twitching erection pressing firmly
against his arse. He felt Elladan's previously shy
kisses become insistent, claiming Erestor's mouth and
swallowing his moans, the delicate fingers now harshly
punishing his nipples with twists and pulls, the heat
of Elladan's arousal grinding against the smooth curve
of his hip. He felt a new sensation, a hot breath
ghosting over his waist and the belt being tugged,
causing the robe to fall away, exposing him further.
The only things keeping it on him now were his
captured wrists and Elladan's insistent embrace.
Erestor looked down and saw a pair of beautiful
turquoise eyes gazing up at him, smouldering under
feathery blonde lashes, the end of his belt gripped
between teeth, the pink lips turned up in a sweet
grin. Erestor gasped as Elladan stepped back, causing
the robe to fall open completely, exposing him utterly
to all. He felt Legolas lick a wet swath up his newly
exposed thigh and swirl hypnotically at his hipbone,
his pelvis twisting into the sensation.

Glorfindel pulled away from his love, releasing his
wrists just long enough to remove the robe completely,
letting the silk pool at their feet. He removed his
own robe and resumed their postion, now relishing the
feel of Erestor's smooth satin flesh, hot against his
own. The moan that graced his ears was the proof that
this was exactly what should be happening.

" 'Las, hand me that belt." Before Erestor had time to
protest, Glorfindel had gathered the Noldo's waist
length black hair into a single gleaming rope and
wrapped it twice around his wrists, the belt securing
the end into a tight knot.

Erestor voiced a protest, only to be silenced by lips,
this time, those of Elrohir, who was being undressed
by his twin. Erestor struggled against his bonds which
only caused his head to pull back, exposing the smooth
arch of his neck to Elrohir's soft mouth and gentle
kisses.

" 'Fin, you are a devious scoundrel of the basest
form...." Elrohir stopped briefly in his tender
assault to compliment Glorfindel, only to have his own
mouth plundered by the warrior as a reward. "And I
have waited centuries to kiss those perfect lips, my
lord." Elrohir whispered, dizzy and lightheaded from
the crushing kiss, lost in the warrior's sky blue
gaze. He moaned loudly when he felt his twin's naked
body pressing against his back, the hot velvet skin of
Elladan's arousal slipping over his cleft.

Legolas took full advantage of keeping what matters in
sight as he engulfed the councilor's dripping erection
into his mouth in one quick dive. His throat relaxed
immediately as he allowed the heated flesh to slide
completely into his mouth, a hand gripping Erestor's
hip to pull him in deeper.

Erestor felt his entire world dissolve into a pinpoint
of ecstacy as the talented mouth of the Mirkwood
prince enveloped him, sucking deeply, muscles
constricting around the head of his arousal. He felt
his knees give, unable to hold himself up and without
his arms free to grasp anything for balance. He felt
Glorfindel's firm grip steady him and lower him to the
floor slowly and gently until he was on his knees,
Legolas following him down and not breaking contact
with his erection once. Erestor watched the pretty
blonde head bobbing up and down over his shaft,
tendrils of saliva dripping off the smooth curve of
the prince's jaw as he crouched on all fours in front
of him. Erestor watched as Elladan kneeled behind
Legolas as he slowly rubbed his erection up and down
between the prince's leather clad arse, causing the
blonde to moan around Erestor's arousal. The pace of
that succulent mouth increased as the prince's
leggings were undone and pulled down to his knees,
Elladan slathering his shaft with a fingerfull of
saliva, readying himself to take Legolas.

After lowering his love to the floor, Glorfindel moved
around to where Elrohir stood and imparted another
scorching kiss to the younger twin, feeling the supple
body melt into his embrace. Glorfindel reached down
and gripped Elrohir's erection in his hand and slowly
stroked it in time with the thrusts of his tongue. He
felt the twin's body begin to grind into his fist,
spurring him to stroke faster and harder. He broke the
kiss to look into Elrohir's lust darkened steel grey
eyes and whispered into his ear a suggestion that sent
both their minds reeling with desire.

"Use him. For what he wants. I want to see you cover
him with your seed, sweet one. Do it." Glorfindel
urged, withdrawing his hand from Elrohir's shaft only
to grip the twin's hand and encouraged him to stroke
himself.

Erestor's eyes widened as he picked up on what
Glorfindel asked, his arousal throbbing insistently in
the prince's skilled mouth. Dark grey eyes looked down
and locked onto his deep chocolate ones, intent
clearly written on Elrohir's lips as they drew up in a
smirk as he fisted his own shaft and drew closer to
the captive councilor. Erestor noticed that Glorfindel
had moved in closer as well, standing between Elrohir
and Legolas. He moaned loudly as he stared at his
beautiful warrior who was running his hands up along
the insides of his thighs, one stopping to cup his
tight sack, the other allowing a fingertip to run the
underside length of his erection which was standing at
full mast. The sight of his lover stroking his own
arousal, his eyes half closed and his mouth parted
with his long golden hair streaming over his shoulders
and torso, Legolas' sweet mouth sucking deeply while
Elladan thrust madly into the prince, Elrohir's
leaking erection inches from Erestor's face caused the
councilor to become completely undone. Erestor's arms
unconciously tensed, pulling his head back further as
he felt hot liquid splash against his cheek and lips,
slowly coursing down his neck. A second shot landed
squarely on his mouth as he felt his orgasm rip
through his body to be noisily sucked down by an eager
prince. His lips parted to let the hot essence flow
across his tongue and down his own throat, tasting the
familiar salty sweetness of his warrior as his own
release reached it's crescendo, his hips bucking
wildly against the tender mouth that held him.

Legolas eagerly swallowed the copious emission that
Erestor shot down his throat, at the same time, he
felt Elladan thrusting deeply into his tight passage
and voicing his impending release. He felt a hand grip
his hair and roughly yank him up to have his mouth
consumed by the older twin's forceful kiss, the
suddenness of the action causing saliva and semen to
drip down his chin, only to be licked up by Elladan's
hungry mouth. Legolas pushed back hard against the
dark elf, coaxing his orgasm from him and feeling it
seep through his insides, a warm sensation that made
him purr contentedly. He hadn't touched himself at
all, waiting for the moment to do what he wanted to do
for a long time. Legolas allowed Elladan to slip from
his body as he crawled on all fours behind the
still-hyperventilating councilor. /So, our beautiful
Erestor wants to be used? He wants to be seen as a
wanton, taken like a whore? I think we can manage
that.../ he thought to himself as he nipped lightly at
Erestor's shoulder and pushed him forward.

Glorfindel claimed Erestor's mouth in a breathtaking
kiss, swallowing the whimpers that quietly left the
councilor's lips and licking at Elrohir's essence that
was dripping in silvery strands down his cheek and
chin. His fingers swirled in the fluids that coursed
down Erestor's neck and gathered them, bringing his
hand down between Erestor's legs and smearing the
thick liquid over his tight entrance just as Legolas
positioned himself behind the overwhelmed and
breathless elf.

Elladan and Elrohir sat together, Elrohir lounged
between his twin's legs, leaning against Elladan's
chest as the older twin whispered loving endearments
and filthy suggestions in turn. They caught their
breaths and watched the show, hands gliding over
sweat-dampened skin, tangling in midnight hair,
resting on trembling thighs.

" 'Roh, I have something in mind for our dear
teacher...it's something we have spoken of before and
wanted to try on our dear 'Las....remember?"

"And what might that be, my dear brother? There have
beeen many things we have wanted to try on our willing
prince...and he was quite amenable to them all."
Elrohir smiled and shuddered as Elladan nuzzled
against his sensitive ear, licking the very tip.

"The one thing he was unable to do."

"Hmm....what was that...oooh. *That*."

"Yes, *that*." Elladan could feel himself grow aroused
yet again at the thought of performing that act upon
Erestor with his beautiful twin and circled one of
Elrohir's nipples with a fingertip.

"My dear, sweet, devious twin...let's do." Elrohir
tuned his head to catch his brother's lips in a quick
kiss before moving Elladan's hand over his also
rapidly hardening arousal. "But let's watch 'Las
present his proposal to the council, shall we?"

Erestor squeaked when he felt Glorfindel's finger
explore his entrance as his upper body was pushed
down, his shoulders touching the floor. Eagerly, he
thrust back against the finger, wanting it buried
inside him, finding that spot that caused him to
scream and beg in a most undignified manner. He let
out a sound of dismay when the finger was removed and
Glorfindel disappeared from his line of sight. Sounds
of obvious pleasure came from behind him as he craned
his neck to see what was happening. All he could see
was the liplock that the two blondes were sharing,
Legolas' fingers caressing the side of Glorfindel's
face, Glorfindel's hand on the prince's chest. He
watched as his lover's head worked it's way down
Legolas' neck, his tongue laving the clavicle, further
down stopping to bite a nipple, and then he could see
no more of his love. All he could see was the obvious
pleasure etched across the expressive face of the fair
wood elf.

Legolas gently ran his fingers through Glorfindel's
hair as the mighty warrior swallowed his shaft,
covering it in saliva until it dripped down his sack
and the insides of his thighs.

"Please, I'll not last long if you continue...so
good...." Legolas moaned, eager to sheath himself in
the willing councilor.

Glorfindel pulled back, lips red and swollen, eyes
dark and glazed. He grasped the prince's throbbing
arousal and guided him against Erestor's semen coated
hole, rubbing the tip against it. Hearing Erestor moan
loudly and push back was all the encouragement Legolas
needed as Glorfindel placed one hand at the base of
the prince's spine and the other hand on his lover's
hip. Glorfindel watched as the tight pucker was
breached by the prince's swollen length, the pink skin
stretched around the intrusion glistening with saliva
and semen. He whimpered as his arousal swelled further
at the sight of his previously shy lover being taken
by another. Glorfindel quickly positioned himself
under Erestor, the coucilor's engorged shaft bouncing
before his eyes with each thrust the prince delivered.
With one hand, he cupped the tight sack and the other
hand wrapped firmly around the turgid arousal, he
brought it towards his mouth, letting just his tongue
flick at the tiny slit.

"Ai! Gods, yes!" Erestor hissed as he was pierced by
the wood elf's shaft and simultaneously engulfed by
his lover, who had positioned himself perfectly so
that Erestor could take him into his mouth. And so he
did with excellent precision, enthusiastically and
eager to take as much of his lover into his throat as
possible. Unable to use his hands, he could only work
with his mouth, his tongue performing acrobatic stunts
of impressive oral flexibility on his beautiful
warrior's arousal, sucking the salty sweet fluids that
leaked from the tip. He moaned around Glorfindel's
flesh as he felt Legolas grip his captive wrists,
forcing his head back slightly, only to have it
released back down. After a few more of these
movements, he assertained that Legolas was setting the
pace of their orgasms. Erestor fell into the rhythm
easily, relinquishing all control, sucking deeply on
the upstroke, swallowing on the downstroke, letting
his own erection be slammed into the skilled mouth of
Glorfindel by the forceful thrusts of Legolas into his
heated passage. Erestor looked up briefly from his
task and saw the twins watching him, Elladan gently
stroking Elrohir's arousal and smearing the clear
fluids around the head. Elrohir's hand was behind his
back, no doubt returning the favour judging by the
older twin's gasps of pleasure. Erestor shivered under
their gaze, lowering his eyes and feeling blissfully
happy.

Legolas shifted a bit so that he could watch Erestor's
pretty red lips wrapping around Glorfindel's arousal,
as the prince forced Erestor's head up and down on it.
The sight of that sweet face contorting in lust and
the muffled whimpers choked back by heated flesh, the
muscular legs of the warrior below flexing with each
thrust upwards into his lover's mouth, the feel of
Glorfindel's hand caressing his tight sack from below
all conspired to completely undo Legolas as he threw
his head back, pale blonde silk whipping in a frenzy
as he howled his release passionately, gripping hips
and filling the hot passage as he slammed in one final
time.

Erestor felt the heat spread througout his insides as
he ground against the Mirkwood prince, enjoying being
possesed by this fair one. His own orgasm quickly
followed as his lover's tongue and mouth tenderly
suckled and lapped at the sweet fluid. He felt his
arms released as Legolas kissed his back, slowly
pulling out, stroking his flanks and whispering words
of affection to him. The coolness against his back as
Legolas pulled away was a sharp contrast to the hot
liquid seeping from his relaxed pucker and the fevered
tongue that still laved Erestor's relaxing member, the
softening sack and sweaty inner thighs. He yelped as
he felt Glorfindel's hands grasp his hips and yanked
him further down, Erestor's legs splaying out wider,
almost unable to keep from sinking completely down on
his lover's still rock hard shaft. Erestor gasped as
he felt his love's tongue lapping away the trails of
sticky fluid that leaked down the back of his thigh,
Glorfindel's moans becoming louder and his thrusting
hips more insistent. Erestor focused on the glorious
task at hand and swallowed the thick shaft, allowing
his throat to accomodate the entire length and
clenching his throat muscles around it. He was
rewarded with his name being screamed and a mouthful
of thick cream, revelling in the sensation of being a
receptacle for the pleasure of others.

Glorfindel rolled Erestor to one side, and moving
positions so that they were lying on their sides, eye
to eye, he reached behind his love's back and undid
the tie that bound Erestor's hair to his wrists.

"I love you so very much, my sweet little darling.
Your submission is utterly sublime, your body is
gorgeous, the look in your eyes right now is
breathtaking. I don't deserve you. Anything you ever
want...I'll give you. You have my everlasting
devotion, my love." Glorfindel was lost in Erestor's
deep mahogany eyes, the delicate lashes framing them
as soft as a raven's wing, the porcelain skin tinged
with a petal pink blush, silken strands of shining
midnight hair falling over an exquisite cheekbone,
over a graceful arch of neck. He felt totally unworthy
of such a giving, generous, and undoubtedly passionate
creature. He leaned forward and captured the swollen
ruby lips in a tender, consuming kiss.

Erestor looked into the brilliant blue of his
partner's eyes seeing fathomless love before their
lips met in a gentle embrace, softly gliding against
one another, tongues delicately dancing together. He
knew he had found the love of his life, had displayed
a new level of himself, and discovered what it was to
surrender completely. The kiss ended as sweetly as it
had begun and when Erestor opened his eyes, he noticed
two pairs of polished steel eyes glittering with
affection and mischief above Glorfindel's shoulder.

Elrohir leaned down to whisper into Glorfindel's ear
while staring intently at Erestor, his pouty pink lips
curved into his trademark smirk, a graceful eyebrow
arched becomingly, intensifying the gaze.

" 'Fin....my brother and I have an idea..."

Glorfindel propped himself up on his elbow, his
interest nudged by the proposal.

"With yours and 'Res' permission, we would like to try
something...unusual...." Elrohir moved back as
Glorfindel sat up and looked at him, curiosity and
enthusiasm clearly shining from his eyes. The younger
twin looked at the golden warrior before him,
brilliant sky blue eyes that have seen aeons, elegant
features that could inspire poetry as easily as
respect, hair that gleamed and fell like molten gold,
honeyed alabaster skin that encased a chiseled
physique honed by training and battle...it's no wonder
Elrohir loved him since he was but an elfling.

Elladan nestled up on Glorfindel's other side,
flicking the captain's ear tip with his tongue and
hearing the ancient lord suck in his breath at the
contact.

" 'Roh and I want to take 'Res at the same time."
Elladan spoke quietly but wasn't prepared for
Glorfindel's head to whip around, those piercing blue
eyes glazed with lust and the lips that closed on his.

Erestor was lying back and watching the entire
exchange, feeling whole and fulfilled and exhausted.
The words were barely audible, but he knew they were
directed at him, his lovely students from ages past
lost none of their endearingly troublemaking
personalities and their extreme satisfaction of taking
it out on their unflappable tutor. The look on
Glorfindel's face, however, spoke of a strong
reaction, the skyblue eyes darkening to evening
sapphires. Erestor's heart skipped and raced as he
watched his lover's mouth being taken by the older
twin, gold and jet mingling over entwined arms.
Erestor looked down as Elrohir straddled his thighs,
the younger twin lightly stroking his own prominent
erection with one hand and caressing the councilor's
abdomen with the other hand, fingertips eliciting
shivers from the prone elf. Those talented fingers,
capable of writing precise Quenya script, wielding a
ferocious blade, and now inspiring a beautiful song to
escape Erestor's lips as he arched his back and moaned
his pleasure.

"We want to take you, 'Res. Both of us. At the same
time..." Elrohir wrapped his nimble fingers around
Erestor's rapidly hardening shaft, stroking with a
feather light touch, inflaming the councilor and
causing him to writhe.

Erestor's mind conjured up an image of what the twins
wanted of him, his eyes fluttering shut in ecstacy,
his quiet moans rising in pitch to a throaty wail as
he felt a hot mouth descend to cover his arousal and
the talented fingers around it. It sounded like a
lovely idea...but both? /However could I possibly
accomodate them both....they are both so...generously
proportioned.../

"We'll be gentle, we promise, 'Res. If it hurts, just
tell us and we'll stop immediately. It's all under
your control." Elrohir's calming voice erased all
apprehension from Erestor's mind, the cool grey eyes
shining with love and care, concerned with his well
being and comfort.

Glorfindel crawled over to join Legolas in Erestor's
grey velvet loveseat that he had decided to occupy
which had a perfect view of the bed that the twins
were leading Erestor towards. Legolas curled up
against the warrior and Glorfindel wrapped his arms
around the affectionate Mirkwood prince, both of them
cuddling together to watch the experiment take place.

Elladan lay back on the bed, draping his arms over the
side of the bed and sighing his contentment as Erestor
licked and kissed his way down the pretty older twin,
relishing the feel of the councilor's black satin
tresses snaked over his torso the further down he
went. Elladan let out a squeak as his member was
engulfed completely and suddenly, feeling hot saliva
dripping down over the stiffening shaft as Erestor's
fingers gripped and held his hips down. He squeaked
again as he felt his brother's familiar tongue joining
Erestor's as his erection was caught in a passionate
three-way kiss. Looking down, his breath caught as the
sight before him came into focus, two pairs of ruby
red kiss-swollen lips working up and down his arousal,
trails of saliva glistening in the candle light, one
pair of eyes shut in bliss, the other pair of deepest
chocolate meeting his gaze with a ferocious intensity.


Elrohir knew his brother was enjoying this treatment
as he reached down and stroked Erestor's rock hard
erection, causing the councilor to groan around
Elladan's shaft. Elrohir pulled him back, wanting to
make sure his twin didn't get too worked up and nudged
Erestor upwards to straddle Elladan's hips. Reaching
down he grasped Elladan's slick erection and held it
in place with one hand, the other hand guiding Erestor
downwards.

Erestor crawled up on top of Elladan, still gazing
deeply into the older twin's lust glazed grey eyes,
and ever so slowly sinking down on the Peredhel's hard
flesh, whimpering slightly at the feel of Elrohir's
fingers lightly brushing over his erection.

"How does it feel to finally take me, young one?"
Erestor asked Elladan, sinking completely down and not
stopping until his arse made solid contact with
Elladan's groin, twisting slightly to hit his sweet
spot and causing him to wail with pleasure. "How does
it feel to finally make me scream?" Erestor all but
whimpered as he drew up and slammed down again, hard
and precisely against the sensitive gland again.

Elladan grabbed Erestor's neck and pulled him down for
a scorching kiss, both of them swallowing each other's
moans.

Elrohir spotted a small bottle on the bedside table
and uncorked it, smelling the spicy aromas of clove
and bergamot. He liberally doused his arousal with it,
stroking himself languidly while watching his
brother's arousal pumping into the shapely arse of the
eager councilor. Dipping fingers into the bottle, he
coated his free hand with more oil and caressed
Erestor's arse cheek with it, slowly drawing it closer
to where they were joined. Both of them slowed and
then stopped, feeling the questing finger stroke the
ring of flesh that engulfed Elladan's shaft.

"Relax, 'Res...I'm going to stretch you further....if
it hurts too much, let me know." Elrohir let his oiled
finger slip inside slowly, waiting for erestor to get
accustomed to more.

Erestor broke the kiss to breathe in deeply, focusing
on keeping relaxed for the new intrusion. He glanced
up to see Glorfindel meet his gaze, a look of
encouragement and love from his partner allowing his
body to respond positively to the extra girth. A
second finger joined the first and his eyes went wide
before squeezing shut from the heady mix of pleasure
and pain.

"Are you okay, 'Res?" Elladan asked, his voice shaking
with the strain of keeping his body from reacting to
the tighness and added stimulation from Elrohir's
fingers.

"Y...yes...'Dan...just....different and...more..."
Erestor panted out, opening his eyes to look down at
the older twin and pushing down slightly to let
Elrohir know he was ready for more. Erestor's
glittering gaze flickered up to meet Glorfindel's
stare and held it as he licked his lips and moaned as
a third finger was inserted.

Elrohir carefully stretched Erestor, sliding his
fingers in and out and dribbling more oil directly on
to the area. He positioned himself between his
brother's knees, oiled himself up further, and slowly
withdrew his fingers.

"I'm going to enter you now, 'Res, please let me know
if it hurts too much..." Elrohir guided his erection
next to his brother's. "Pull out some, 'Dan..."

Elladan withdrew until just the head of his erection
was embedded inside. He felt the heat of Elrohir's
flesh next to his and whimpered at the contact. He
moaned loudly when he felt his twin's hand wrap around
both of them, pushing upwards into the tight heat of
Erestor, who pushed down in turn.

Erestor's eyes still locked with those of his lover
who was slowly stroking his renewed erection. He bit
his lower lip, drawing blood when he was breached by
both erections, whimpering quietly. Erestor brought
himself upright, his pale porcelain skin shimmering
with sweat, his eyes half closed with fevered desire,
and brought his hands backwards to grab the hips of
the twin behind him, pushing himself down and back.

Elrohir's keening wail was almost too much for Elladan
as he felt the slick, tight heat surround him once
again, the sight of Erestor towering over him, back
arched, fingers twitching in midair, jet back hair
flailing wildly about, doing their best to undo the
older twin. Elladan reached up and grasped Erestor's
hands, fingers entwining and gripping hard.

Elrohir gasped as he felt Erestor push down on him,
sheathing them both completely. He began to rock
slowly against Erestor, feeling Elladan doing the same
in reverse. As Elrohir pushed in, Elladan pulled out,
the pistoning action being even better than he
imagined.

Erestor tried to meet each thrust, gripping Elladan's
hands tightly and grinding his arse against them both,
feeling Elrohir's arms circle under his arms and over
his shoulders, gripping him in an upright position. He
stopped moving, just letting the twins take control,
feeling utterly filled to the brim and then some. He
let his head fall back to rest on Elrohir's shoulder,
hyperventilating and writhing with the onslaught of
sensation, both twins now thrusting forcefully into
him, sweet spot getting hit in an even, relentless
rhythm.

" 'Roh...'Res...I'm going to....Ai! So hot....so
good..." Elladan groaned loudly and bucked into the
tight channel, spilling deeply and violently as the
culmination of the friction and sensations pulled his
seed from him.

Legolas voiced his release from beside Glorfindel, his
hand flying over his erection as it shot milky liquid
over his hand and belly, the sight before him enough
to remain burned into his mind forever. The next time
he was with the twins, he wouldn't be so apprehensive
about doing this activity any more. In fact he was now
eager to try it himself.

Erestor ground down on both twins, feeling them plunge
fiercely into him, his orgasm building quickly and
with an intensity he had never known before. He felt
Elrohir release his grip on one shoulder as he brought
his hand down to encircle Erestor's dripping arousal.
His eyes flew open as he felt his entire body tense up
in preparation for his release, meeting the eyes of
his Glorfindel, who was fisting his erection hard and
fast in time with the thrusting of the twins.

"Come, sweet one. Come for me....my beauty...my
love...." Glorfindel moaned as he came, silvery-white
strands of fluid shooting in arcs across his hands and
thighs.

Erestor was the next to go, the sight of his beloved
tipping him over the edge of all rationale, his own
release ripped from his body in jets of hot creamy
white, covering Elrohir's fist and Elladan's chest and
neck. His entire soul poured forth in that one
searing, numbing moment, he knew without a doubt that
this perfect experience would remain with them all
forever.

Elrohir quickly followed, the clenching of Erestor's
muscles driving him to a shuddering completion as he
shouted Erestor's name, howling in abandon as he
filled the tight passage with his own release.

The three on the bed stilled, panting and sweating and
trembling with exertion. Elrohir slowly pulled out,
Elladan followed as they both held on to Erestor,
guiding him gently to the bed. Elrohir inspected the
shivering elf for any damage and found none.
Glorfindel delivered a wet cloth to Elrohir who
cleaned up all three of them.

Legolas joined the four on the bed, pulling Elladan
and Elrohir over to him and smiling at them, kissing
both of them tenderly as he watched Glorfindel take
Erestor into his arms.

"My love, are you all right?" Glorfidel asked the
smiling elf in his arms, bestowing a gentle kiss on
his forehead.

"Never better, 'Fin. I love you so much..." Tears
formed in the councilor's eyes, the extent of his love
unable to be contained. He leaned up to deliver a
sweet kiss to Glorfindel who rocked him gently.

Erestor looked out through the open chamber windows
and saw the pastel hues of the rising sun painting
the clouds and sky. This was the one perfect sunrise,
never to be forgotten. They all drifted off to sleep,
arms and legs intertwined, hearts finding the
synchronicity of each other, souls merging and
parting, leaving behind a small reminder of a night
spent full of love and trust, a never ending light
that all would carry with them throughout eternity.


END.