Glory Hole | By : kathmco Category: -Multi-Age > Slash - Male/Male Views: 1957 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Author: Emmess
Rating: NC17
Cast: Rumil, Orophin, various Lorien Elves
Summery: Young elves Rumil and Orophin hear tell of a mysterious hole in a Mallorn tree.
Glory Hole
Chapter 2
Orophin was abnormally quiet the day following the brothers' trek to find the fabled mallorn tree with the hole in it. Rumil privately wondered whether Orophin was telling the truth - it could just be another elaborate jest at Rumil's expense. Orophin was infamous for playing practical jokes on his younger brother - his pranks often rivaled the Peredhil twins' stunts in their frequency and painstaking designs.
Rumil had pestered his brother for details of what had happened to his Elfhood in that dark hole in the mallorn, but all Orophin would tell him was that he would have to try it himself to understand. Rumil became more and more suspicious of his older brother as the day progressed. Surely, if the experience had been that good, Orophin would be bragging about it - reliving every tiny detail over and over again, driving Rumil crazy, rather than staying mum about the entire experience.
For his part, the incident at the mallorn had kept Orophin awake for most of the previous night. He knew not what was housed within the mallorn tree, but, whatever it was, it certainly knew what it was doing. He could think of little else. Twice during the night his hands had found his member, hard and erect against his stomach, and he had needed to stroke it to completion while his mind replayed the scene behind his closed eyes. To top it off, Rumil was being a real pest about the whole thing, badgering him with endless questions. How was he supposed to explain to his younger brother about the moist heat and sweet suction he had felt on his member? All Orophin knew was that he was going back to the mallorn the very first chance he got.
The brothers climbed the tree where they so often met their friends, seating themselves on the wide branch, their legs swinging free over the side.
One by one, their friends joined them on the branch. Tobianel, the young Elf who had first heard of the mallorn the day before, looked at the brothers questioningly. "Well?" he asked when they didn't offer any information, "Did you find it? Was the story true, or not?"
"It was true we found the tree," Orophin said, not wishing to delve into details.
Rumil was not nearly as hesitant. Excitedly, he told their friends about watching Theron stick his Elfhood in the hole in the mallorn tree. "He looked like whatever was happening in there was a lot of fun. Then after he was done and had left, Orophin went and stuck his in!"
"No really, 'Phin? You didn't you did?" Tobianel's eyes widened at the thought of Orophin having the courage to stick such a sensitive part of the male Elf's anatomy into an unknown hole in a tree, risking unknown danger. "What happened?"
"I do not have the words to describe it. As I've told my brother - about a half a million times already today - you'll just need to experience it for yourself. Rumil and I are going back tonight because Haldir has a meeting with the Lady. He probably won't be back until late he never is when he needs to meet with her at night."
"Sometimes he doesn't come home until the following morning," Rumil offered, shrugging his shoulders.
"I wish I could go with you, but my Nana and Ada would pitch a fit if I were to stay out too late you know how parents are oh, sorry 'Phin, sorry 'Mil " Too late, Tobianel realized what he had said. Orophin and Rumil simply shrugged the comment off, knowing that their friend hadn't meant to be mean-spirited with his comments about parents. They were used to it by now, their parents having been killed in an orc attack while they were both very young.
"Don't worry, 'Nel, I'll tell you all about it tomorrow I'm not going to be all closemouthed like Orophin. I'm not afraid to tell what happens!" Rumil said, sending his brother a withering look. He still thought that Orophin was pulling a prank, and wanted him to know that he was going to be called on it.
Orophin simply sighed and rolled his eyes, exasperated, saying nothing. Rumil would find out for himself tonight.
The sun had already set before Haldir set off for his audience with Lady Galadriel. Rumil and Orophin barely waited for him to move out of sight of the talan before they slipped out, heading directly for the mallorn tree.
Hiding in the bushes near the tree, the brothers waited a long while, fearful that some other adult Elf would come to the tree to stick their Elfhood in the hole. None came, however, and soon enough, Orophin told Rumil to go ahead and get it over with, because he, Orophin, wanted another turn at the tree.
Rumil looked a bit pale, but summoned his courage and walked over to face the tree. He glanced back over his shoulder a time or two to where he knew Orophin was crouched, watching for any approach. He stared at the tree a moment longer then slowly unlaced his leggings, pulling his Elfhood out and holding it in his hand. He knew what he had to do he couldn't stick it into the hole unless it was hard and straight, but he felt very odd doing it in the middle of a forest instead of under his blanket on his pallet. He wasn't sure he could get his Elfhood to get hard under such pressure.
Sighing, trying to relax, Rumil thought about what he usually did when he felt the need to touch himself. He thought of the day several months ago, when he and Orophin had hidden in the bushes near the females' bathing pond, and watched an Elleth take her bath. She had been quite beautiful, slim and soft looking. Rumil thought of her sliding the small sliver of soap over her breasts, and pictured his own hands washing her silky skin. He felt himself harden in his hand, his breath coming faster now. Forcing himself to stop stroking his member before he finished himself off, he took a deep breath and stuck his organ into the hole in the mallorn.
He gasped as he felt the hot moistness envelope the head of his organ, a soft, warm wet thing tickling the tiny slit. Shivering, he was rooted to the spot, his hands reaching out to support himself against the tree trunk, as he felt a sudden strong suction on his organ, sliding all the way down to the root and back up to the head. He began to buck into the hole, feeling his member sliding in and out of the wet heat, the suction drawing his seed in an explosive orgasm.
Rumil reluctantly pulled his quickly deflating organ out of the hole, turning to look for Orophin as he tucked himself back into his leggings. He was shocked to see his brother kneeling several paces behind him, no longer hidden in the brush, stroking his own organ. 'Phin's eyes were hooded, his mouth open and panting, as his hand pulled harder and faster on his pulsing erection. With a strangled cry, Orophin's member shot spurts of silver seed onto the ground in front of him. Panting, he blushed crimson to see his younger brother staring at him.
Before either could speak, the sound of someone approaching reached their sensitive ears, and they scrambled into the brush, crouching down low to the ground.
Two large hands reached down into the brush and grabbed an ear on each of their heads, pulling them out of the bushes. Unable to do anything but follow their ears up, they found themselves staring into the hard, angry gray eyes of their oldest brother.
"What are you two doing here?" Haldir asked gruffly, releasing his brothers' ears. "I returned home because I forgot to tell you that I would be leaving to patrol the northern fences tomorrow morning, to find you both gone! I had to track you and this is where I find you!"
"Don't be angry, Haldir! We couldn't help it did you know about the tree? We had to find out if it was true! You won't believe what happens if you stick your Elfhood in the hole!"
Haldir paled a bit as he realized what Orophin was saying. He knew very well what would happen if you stuck your Elfhood in the hole in that tree, having been inside the tree himself, just yesterday.
"Where did you hear about this tree?"
Orophin and Rumil voices chattered over and around each other's as they both attempted to answer Haldir at the same time. Haldir raised his hand, ordering them to be silent. "It doesn't matter where you heard it what possessed you to come looking for it? Did you put your Elfhoods in there?"
Both younger brothers nodded their heads, not sure why what they did was wrong, but feeling that it was, since Haldir looked furious.
He stared at his brothers, until finally he sighed, saying something about all Elflings having to grow up sometime, and that he prayed to the Valar that he would never have children and have to explain this again.
"You are both nearing your majority we need to have a talk. Come back to the talan with me, and I will try to explain things," he said, motioning for them to follow him.
The next morning, Rumil and Orophin sat at the table after Haldir had left to go on patrol. Both were lost in thought, thinking of what Haldir had told them the night before.
"So that's what happens I thought it might be something like that, but "
"Do you think they like it when you stick your "
"I guess the females do but I would think that the males "
"I'm not sure I'd like that part "
"Wonder what it feels like?"
"I don't know it sounds like it would hurt."
"Why would adults do it if it hurt?"
"I don't understand why adults do half the things they do."
Shaking their heads, the two left the talan to go to meet their friends at the usual place. They had a plethora of new information to share, and knew their friends would not believe half of it.
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