Title & Chapter Number: Bound 1/1
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Fandom: Tolkien
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I do not own these characters; they are the property of JRR Tolkien and his estate. I am not making money off this story.
Warnings: graphic homoerotic (slash) content, twincest, incomplete non-con.
Betas: Larian Elensar
Cast: Elladan/Elrohir
Timeline: TTT Movieverse
Spoilers: None
Summary: Elladan remembers his first night with Elrohir.
Notes: Written as a companion to "Peace Offerings" by Khylaren and Larien Elengasse.
Elladan closed his eyes, remembering the night he deflowered his twin. He remembered Elrohir's trembling form locked in his arms, the fear in his pewter eyes as he pressed that first breathless kiss to his lips. Elrohir had been so afraid, but the need of his body overrode his fear soon enough.
It was summer, and it had been a particularly warm few days. Elladan and Elrohir had just reached their majority; they had just begun to explore the ways of pleasure. Elrohir had lain with a few elf maids, experimenting, trying to find his way. Elladan had taken an older lover, one who taught him all he needed to know about pleasure and the temptations of the flesh.
It was well past midnight when Elladan stole from his room, making his way down the short distance of the corridor to his twin's door. He slipped inside, creeping across the room, his bare feet making no sound upon the soft wood floor. He wore only a pair of silk pants and his hair was unbound for sleep.
"Elrohir, wake, gwanur…"
Elrohir blinked from reverie, his pale gray eyes turning up to meet his twin's gaze. "What is it, Elladan?"
Elladan had smiled at his brother, whispering, "Come swimming with me."
Elrohir had smiled back broadly; he was always up for some mischief with his twin. They departed the confines of the Last Homely House, creeping through the garden under the light of a full moon. Elrohir's hand was firmly encompassed by Elladan's as the elder twin tugged him down the path to their favorite swimming hole.
They looked around, making sure they were not followed, nor was anyone close by before stripping their garments and wading into the cool water. The night air was still and warm, hugging their bare skin like an unwanted blanket and the cool water felt refreshing. They dove beneath the water, swimming and floating upon the surface.
Elladan tread water, watching his brother float upon his back, moonlight shimmering off the surface of the water and his pale ivory skin. How long he had harbored secret desires for Elrohir he did not know, but they had overtaken his every thought, his every waking moment. As he watched his brother float upon the surface of the pool, he thought of pressing his mouth to Elrohir's, he imagined his moans and sighs in his ears, the taste of his essence upon his tongue. He had formulated a plan, and now that plan was set in motion; he was going to seduce his twin.
"Elrohir?"
His twin's body sank back into the water as he turned to face him; his smile was bright as he gazed upon his beautiful face. "Yes, gwanur?"
"Do you love me?"
Elrohir smiled again, "Of course I do, you know I do, Elladan."
"I love you, you know that, yes?"
Elrohir swam closer, treading water in front of his brother. "Are you all right, Elladan?"
Elladan smiled. "Yes, I am all right." He tilted his head, motioning to the bank. "Let us lie on the bank and dry off."
They spread the blankets that Elladan had taken from his room upon the banks and stretched out beside one another. Elladan rolled to his side, propping his head upon his hand as he gazed at Elrohir's nude form, admiring the way it gleamed in the moonlight, his tongue darting out to wet his lips. "Would you do something for me, Elrohir?"
Elrohir turned his head and smiled at his brother. "Anything, Elladan, I would do anything for you."
"Truly? Anything?"
Elrohir's hand trailed through Elladan's wet hair as he smiled. "You are my gwanur, my twin, there is nothing I would not do for you, Elladan."
Elladan leaned forward, his body covering that of his twin's, his lips inches from Elrohir's. Elrohir put his hands upon Elladan's shoulders, bracing against him as he gasped, "What are you doing, Elladan?"
Elladan's lips brushed against those of his twin, "I am kissing you, gwanur."
Elrohir pressed back harder. "Elladan… we cannot, I…"
Elladan's gray eyes darkened and he shifted, sliding his awakening arousal against Elrohir's. "You said you would do anything for me. Are you saying you would deny me now?"
Elrohir trembled beneath him, his eyes wide with fear. "But, Elladan, this… this is… I cannot…"
Behind the fear, Elladan saw something else, confusion, want, and love. "Yes we can, Elrohir, and we will." He closed the distance between them and pressed a punishing kiss to Elrohir's lips, opening his mouth as his tongue teased twin's. ~Open to me, Elrohir, give me what I seek…~ his thoughts pressed into his twin's mind.
A whimper escaped Elrohir's lips as Elladan heard his twin's thoughts answer him, ~No, please, Elladan, do not ask this of me.~ Still resisting, still trying to push him away.
Elladan pressed on, seeking to batter his brother's resistance, seeking entrance into his sweet, warm mouth. ~Will you deny me what I would claim as my own? Will you deny me your love?~
The resistance slowly fading from his twin's arms. ~Why? Why do you do this?~ Another pleading whimper.
~Because I love you. Do you not love me?~ Resistance fades a little more.
~I do. I do love you.~ Frightened whimpers turning to soft moans.
~Then show me, Elrohir, show me that you love me.~
Resistance finally fades; hands that pushed against him now encompass his form, tentatively pulling him in. Mouth slowly opening, then tongue caressing, heartbreakingly beautiful moans filling his ears. ~By Elbereth, Elrohir, I love you so.~
Another soft moan, followed by a whimper. ~And I love you, Elladan, I will always love you. Take what you will, I am yours.~
Hands caressing his back, tangling in his hair as his erect arousal slides against Elrohir's. They break their kiss in order to breathe again. "Amin…" he whispered.
"Uma…" came Elrohir's reply.
Another deep kiss, desperate, wanting, all consuming. He could taste of his brother for eternity, his sweet mouth, silken lips, warm, enticing tongue. Burning, he is burning for Elrohir, wanting him desperately, loving him with every fiber of his being.
Inside, gods how he wanted to be inside him. Fumbling inside the folds of the blanket, finding the small vial he had brought. Breaking the kiss again, his lips burning a path from Elrohir's mouth to his chest. Sweet gasps filling his ears as he took his nipple in his mouth, licking, sucking, nibbling until Elrohir cried out for mercy, his beautiful voice filling the silent, still air. Driving him onward, consuming him, possessing him, preparing to take him. His fingers dance across his twin's arousal and he hears him groan in response, Elrohir now rolling his hips into his grasp, surrendering ever so sweetly to his seduction.
"I am going to take you now, Elrohir. It will be painful, but this is what has to be." Another deep kiss to Elrohir's now hungry lips, more teasing strokes with his hands to his arousal.
"Saes, gwanur… Im baur…"
Never had Elladan heard a more beautiful or bewitching sound than that of his brother begging to be taken. Oiled fingers breaching the virgin entrance, delving into velvet heat. He is lightheaded with aching desire, unsure he can wait one moment more, so desperate is his desire to possess his beautiful twin.
Slide, squeeze; long, slow strokes of his twin's arousal, punctuated by Elrohir's keening moans. His brother is close now, precious drops of opalescent fluid leak from his arousal, his fingers spreading the slick fluid along Elrohir's pulsating length.
Strong, lean thighs in his arms, then what he craved more than life itself. Pushing hard, entering Elrohir's trembling, tense body, sheathing himself in his impossibly tight velvet heat. Tears flowing down his face as he hears his brother's heartbreaking cry of pain, watching Elrohir's lips tremble as he fought not to cry. "I am sorry, gwanur… Amin mela lle, Elrohir, always…" he whispered as he watched the last shards of his twin's innocence fall away.
Still, he was so still, waiting, resisting the urge to move within that tight heat, slowly stroking him, waiting for Elrohir's acceptance. Finally, his love opens and he begins to move within him, slowly, so very slowly, his lips caressing that of his love. Elrohir's trembling hands in his hair, his ripe lips whispering words of love and worship, his silky voice caressing his ears. "My brave, beautiful elf knight." He whispered.
Another exquisite cry as he strikes his mark, Elrohir arching against him, his fair face flushed with love and desire. It is over too soon, Elrohir's lips against his neck as he moans his name, beautiful notes of love and passion sung to a lover. His brother's essence floods his hand, spreading between them, his own release following hard upon, crying out into the dark as he spills himself inside his twin's body.
One brief moment in time forever changing their destiny, forever binding them in sin, in desire, in love…
~Finis
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