The Erotic Tales of Lynwen and Elrohir | By : ClarisOCaerdydd Category: +Third Age > Het - Male/Female Views: 5999 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 2 - Anal Explorations
It had been a couple of weeks since Éomer had left Rivendell in a hurry, and Lynwen and Elrohir's relationship had been the talk of the realm ever since! Lynwen was having to endure the hostility of the elves even more than she'd had to before, and the only thing that was keeping her sane was the fact that she now had Elrohir completely and utterly in her life, with no more secrets being kept from anyone.
There was no more sneaking in and out of his bedroom at all hours of the night, and no more stolen kisses when no one was watching. Although, she had to admit, she kind of missed the excitement of their secret meetings, and she knew for a fact that Elrohir used to get a big thrill from their surreptitious encounters.
But their intensely, ever increasing exploratory sex life more than made up for it!
It was just two weeks previous, when Elrohir had introduced Lynwen to the delights of oral sex, during their little stint in the stables. Lynwen had never even imagined that that act had even existed, and couldn't help herself wanting to experience even more of it!
Elrohir never failed to shock her as he continued to introduce her to new thrills and sex-acts all the time! She smiled to herself now at the memory of when they had been having sex on her vanity table, not long before their relationship had finally been discovered, and at how Elrohir had unexpectedly inserted his finger up her behind, once again, shocking her with a brand new euphoric experience!
But right now, what her body was aching for more than anything in the world, was to feel Elrohir's tongue, lapping at her intimately, once again! She'll never forget how amazingly exciting it had felt, seeing his head nestled between her thighs, his eyes softly closed as his warm wet tongue inserted itself in and out of her over and over again.
To her dismay though, they hadn't had a chance to repeat that act since.
But after a quick glance out of her bedroom window, seeing the one person that she was longing for the most, she knew it was something that she intended to rectify, immediately!
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Elrohir had been out on patrol on the borders of Rivendell for the past three days, and had just returned back to the main city around fifteen minutes, previous. After a quick report to Glorfindel, he made a beeline for his bedroom, looking forward to being surrounded by the comforts that he had been without for the previous few days.
But upon entering his room, he was surprised to find Lynwen sitting upon his bed, wearing nothing but one of his tunics, that she wore completely unclasped, allowing it to fall wide open at the front, exposing her flat stomach and the full curve of her breasts, with only her nipples remaining hidden behind the royal-blue fabric. She had her bare legs spread wide open, with her hands intertwined together and resting on the mattress in-between her thighs, just about covering her modesty.
Elrohir froze in his doorway at the unexpected, but very beautiful, sight before him. His breath was momentarily knocked out of him by how incredibly sexy his human lover looked, seductively sprawled on his bed with her usual mischievous glint, flashing in her eyes. And after a few moments of stunned silence, he quickly pulled himself together, realising that his bedroom door was still wide open, and anyone who was to walk past right now, would get an eye-full of his beloved!
He hastily closed the door, turning back around to face her, the same mischievous glint now very much evident in his eyes, as he removed his sword from his hip, leaning it against the wall behind him.
"Hello Ro. How was the patrol?" She asked him flippantly, acting as if her sexually-charged posture was something not to be noticed. "I do hope it was uneventful." She continued with her frivolous voice. "Either way, I imagine you must be absolutely exhausted." She started to get up off the bed. "Maybe I should just leave you alone to get some rest..."
But before she could continue her teasing, Elrohir had strode across the bedroom, unexpectedly forcing her on to her back on the bed, as he now hovered above her. "Shut up, Lynwen." He said, before capturing her lips with his, locking them in an erratic, heated kiss, as they desperately began tearing at each others clothes. All that could be heard was their frantic panting against each other's lips, as their tongues were stretching to urgently reach far inside each other's mouths.
It hadn't taken Elrohir long to strip Lynwen naked, what with her only wearing one of his tunics. But frustratingly for Lynwen, Elrohir had been wearing many layers of clothing. They couldn't contain their laughter as they were both frantically trying to unbutton his shirt, their hasty fingers getting mixed up and intertwined with each other's in the struggle.
"Oh, fuck this!" Elrohir said as he tore the shirt open, ripping it off his back and flinging it across the room. "I hated that shirt, anyway." He said before he whipped out his hardening member from his underwear, sliding that last piece of clothing down his legs before kicking them onto the floor.
He affectionately placed his hand on the side of Lynwen's face, cupping her cheek as he lovingly gazed into her eyes. The desperation of the very heated moment, just seconds before, was now gone, and instead, Elrohir lowered his head and captured her lips in a slow, and meaningful kiss, as he lined himself up between her thighs.
"No, Elrohir. Not yet." Lynwen pushed at his shoulders.
Elrohir pulled back from their kiss and looked down at her in confusion. "Why? What's wrong?"
Lynwen just smiled impishly, and also started to turn a little red from embarrassment as she tried to conjure up the courage to say what it was that she wanted. "I was kind of hoping that... maybe you could do that thing, again?"
Elrohir's brow furrowed in confusion even more, as he continued to hover above her.
"You, know... what you did to me... in the stables a couple of weeks ago?" Lynwen hoped that she had triggered his memory now, for she wasn't sure if she could find the courage to continue trying to remind him of that particular sex act. And she was certain that she was now probably glowing a rather bright shade of red from her embarrassment.
But Elrohir understood immediately, and his face broke out into a wide grin as he looked down at her. "You mean when I fucked you with my tongue?"
Lynwen's eyes widened in shock from his vulgarity. But secretly, she liked it! It was a major turn-on, hearing him talk like that. "Yes, that." She said in a quiet voice.
"No need to ask me twice." Was all Elrohir said as he eagerly started placing kisses down her neck, and to her breast, where he playfully took one of her hard nipples into his mouth, gently teasing it with his teeth. "I can't wait to taste you on my lips, again." He whispered in-between his teasing of her nipple.
Lynwen's eyes closed and her back arched at his caress, forcing her breast into his face even more as his lustful words allowed her to get completely lost in the moment.
Elrohir's teeth let go of her taut pink nipple as his mouth opened wide and swallowed up the tip of her breast, sucking as much of it into his mouth as possible, desperate to absorb as much of the girl underneath him as he could.
Lynwen, with her eyes still closed and her head titled back into the pillows, reached out her hands and started running her fingers through Elrohir's long black mane, always loving the feel of his silky smooth hair between her fingers.
And after one last, long suck on her breast, Elrohir released it and started heading south, again. His lips and tongue lingering over her stomach before moving to her inner thighs, causing Lynwen's breath to quicken at an erratic pace. And then, his lips finally made contact with her most intimate area, gliding his tongue up her wet centre in one long, dragged out, motion.
Lynwen couldn't contain the long, drawn-out moan that escaped her lips, realising that this was even better than she had remembered!
Elrohir pulled back from her suddenly, and backed off the bed so that he was now standing at the foot. He took a moment to gaze at her naked form, her legs spread wide open and bent at the knees, her chest heaving up and down, and her soaking wet centre, inviting him to devour her.
He reached out and grabbed a hold of her ankles, pulling her down the length of the bed until her legs dangled over the edge. He then got down on his knees between her thighs, bringing both of her legs up and hooking the backs of her knees over his shoulders. He then took another moment to admire her from this close proximity, with his eyes eagerly raking over her perfect pussy as he inhaled her natural, sweet scent. By the Valar, she was the most perfect creation he had ever laid eyes upon. He then leant his head down and buried his face between her wet folds again, desperately lapping at the juices that were rapidly developing under his tongue.
Lynwen was now frantically writhing on the bed from pure ecstasy, as her elven lover continued to feast on her. The lapping and drinking noises that were coming from his mouth, prompting her to lean up on her elbows so that she could watch him in action. His eyes were closed, and his mouth was hidden amongst her swollen folds, but she could see his jaw line working over-time as his tongue was beginning to insert itself deep inside her, over and over again. Her mouth opened as her breath hitched repeatedly from this immense pleasure she was feeling, all mixed with her low moans of delight. And watching Elrohir carry out this sex-act on her, just made the thrill even more intensifying!
But without warning, Elrohir brought his head back while grabbing a hold of her hips, and flipped her over on to her stomach. This unexpected action startled Lynwen out of her euphoric state, causing her to look back at Elrohir behind her; who was now standing at the foot of the bed again.
"Get on your hands and knees." He quietly demanded.
Lynwen quickly obeyed, and got onto her hands and knees on the bed, eagerly looking over her shoulder at him to see what he was going to do next.
Elrohir got back down on his knees, his hands gripping a hold of her hips as he brought his face down to her wet centre again, allowing his tongue to slowly drag itself from her clit, right the way up to her anus...
Lynwen gasped in shock and instinctively started to crawl back up the bed away from him. But Elrohir gripped her hips even harder, and pulled her back down the mattress towards him, holding her firmly in place and preventing her from escaping.
"I know you enjoyed it when I shoved my finger up here a couple of weeks ago, Lynwen." Elrohir said seductively, as his index finger lightly grazed her tight, back entrance. "Don't act as if you didn't."
Lynwen only looked at him over her shoulder with wide eyes, knowing that he spoke the truth, and that she couldn't deny that she had, indeed, enjoyed that alien sex-act a couple of weeks previous. But even though she had enjoyed it, it hadn't stopped it from being a very strange experience, nonetheless.
But despite this, she couldn't prevent her curiosity from taking charge. Curious as to whether this strange, foreign sex-act, would generate feelings of ecstasy within her, again.
Elrohir took her silence as permission for him to continue. He smirked at her before leaning back down and burying his face between her arse cheeks, his tongue lapping, and his mouth drinking her juices that started to fall freely again. Lynwen, still on her hands and knees, dropped her head down between her shoulders, moaning and thoroughly enjoying Elrohir's ministrations on her private parts.
But then, his tongue moved upwards again, and began circling around the small opening of her anus. Lynwen fought the overwhelming desire to pull away from him, allowing the blissful feelings that his tongue was now creating, begin to overpower the strangeness of the moment. And when his hands seperated the cheeks of her backside, and his tongue inserted itself deep into her back passage, she instinctively lifted her head back up, looking at the headboard in front of her, and gasped repeatedly as she used her hands to push her behind further into Elrohir's face. "Ah, yes Elrohir, yes, there!" She moaned.
Elrohir continued working on her anus with his tongue for a couple more minutes before he pulled away from her, sensing that she was on the verge of orgasm.
"Aw, no Ro, don't stop, please!" Lynwen begged as she brought her head up to look over her shoulder at him.
But Elrohir smirked at her eagerness as he came to a standing position again. "Oh, don't fret, little one, for I have no intention to stop." He said with his husky voice, his grey eyes glistening with lust as he scanned her naked body, with his dick getting extremely hard as he admired the view of her current pose. He then positioned himself directly behind her, the tip of his hard cock pressing up against the tight entrance to her arse.
"You must relax when I do this." He warned, as his hand gently stroked her wet pussy, before spreading her juices over the entire length of his erect elf-hood, ensuring it was fully lubricated.
Lynwen instantly stiffened as Elrohir began pushing his dick into her tiny arsehole, but tried to relax as best as she could. But as soon as his large cock had entered her by a couple of centimetres, stretching her back passage open even more, she started to feel slightly uncomfortable with this strange intrusion.
"Ow, Ro, that hurts!" Lynwen protested as she looked over her shoulder at him, behind her.
"Shhh." Elrohir said softly as he began rubbing her back gently with the palm of his hand, his attempt to enter her more deeply, momentarily halted as he allowed her body to adjust. "Just relax, little one, and we'll take it slowly. It will feel slightly strange at first, but soon enough you'll be introduced to a whole new level of pleasure! Just let me enter you further, and trust me." He reassured her quietly.
Lynwen exhaled a long steady breath, readying herself for the continuation of this sex-act. She then nodded to Elrohir over her shoulder, giving him her permission to continue.
Elrohir then continued to gently stroke her back, as he started to slowly push his erection further into her arsehole. He threw his head back as her extremely tight warmth started to envelop his pulsating cock, inviting him to delve even deeper.
Lynwen had remained silent throughout Elrohir's entry into her, concentrating hard on not pulling away from him, and trusting his words of reassurance that she would find this pleasurable, soon. And as soon as Elrohir was unable to fit any more of his large cock in her arse, stretching her tiny hole to brand new lengths, she heard him let out a long, deep, quivering moan.
"Ah, Lynwen, you feel so good..." He said through ragged breaths, his head still tilted back, and his eyes firmly closed. His hands were now gripping her hips, as he held himself still, feeling Lynwen's inner muscles, wonderfully, contracting over, and squeezing his dick. "Oh fuck, Lynwen. Oh fuck, yes." He muttered through his moans, still remaining completely still within her.
Lynwen had her head turned again, looking at him over her shoulder, and loving the furrowed expression on his face as he concentrated on not coming too soon. Just seeing his mouth agape, and his eyebrows creased like that, turned Lynwen on even more, causing her pussy to become even more wet.
And after a few moments of her studying his expression, a strange, but euphoric sensation, started to engulf her, as her body began relishing in the feel of Elrohir's huge dick, buried deep within her arse. And she used her hands, which were placed on the mattress in front of her, to slowly push herself back onto his cock, trying to force his member to go even deeper within her.
"Mmm, Elrohir, that feels wonderful!" She said as she started moaning and writhing her hips, causing Elrohir's dick to be massaged by her back passage.
This action brought Elrohir out of his lust-filled daze, as he brought his head back up and looked down at Lynwen's grinding hips, seeing his throbbing hard dick, completely disappear into her arsehole. His firm grip on her hips automatically tightened, his finger-tips sinking into the soft flesh on her thighs, as he then started his rhythm. Ever so slowly, he began thrusting, ensuring that his cock remained buried deep within her at all times. He didn't want to risk any possible discomfort for Lynwen by withdrawing his member, and plunging it back inside her. This wasn't her pussy, where he would be free to fuck her aggressively without hurting her. No, this was her anus, and it needed to be treated with the utmost care and consideration.
So for a few more minutes, he continued the gentle rocking motion with his hips, making sure his extremely hardened shaft didn't slide in and out too much, but instead, remained deep, and stationary. His head was tilted back again and his eyes were closed, with his long, black hair, cascading freely down his back, as deep, feral grunts started to escape from his mouth. Lynwen couldn't help but to follow suit, as his gentle rocking motion caused his cock to rub inner muscles, that she didn't even know existed! It was an overwhelmingly blissful feeling. Strange, but euphoric!
"Oh fuck, Lynwen! Your arse is so fucking tight!" Elrohir shouted out before he started panting short, purposeful, moans.
"Ah, yes, Ro! Mmm, yes! Fuck my arse! Yes, fuck my arse!" Lynwen shouted in-between her loud moans.
Elrohir regretted at that moment, not performing this sex-act in front of a mirror. By the Valar, how he wanted to see Lynwen's face right now! To see her expression, as she had her arsehole fucked by his dick!
"Lynwen, turn your head towards me. I need to see your face." Elrohir sternly ordered her. "Now!" He shouted, when she hadn't responded to his demand, quick enough.
Lynwen lifted her head, and looked at him over her right shoulder. Her brow was furrowed, and her lips were closed together, and pursed.
Elrohir let out a very long, and shaky moan at seeing her expression, his, now, dark eyes, penetrating her very soul. He increased his tempo slightly, enjoying how Lynwen's body was being pushed forward with every thrust, with her hair, that was draped over her shoulder and hanging to the left side of her face, swinging back and forth.
He bared his teeth now, as his animalistic instincts took over his body, and continued grinding his cock deep inside of Lynwen's arse, as he braced himself for the climax that he could start to feel building.
Lynwen felt herself getting close to completion, too, and instinctively turned away from him, and dropped her head between her shoulders again, looking down at the mattress as she started moaning loudly.
"I didn't give you permission to turn your head away from me!" Elrohir sternly scolded at her. "I told you, I need to see your face, Lynwen, so look at me, now!" Elrohir demanded as he continued his thrusting, and grunting loudly like some sort of wild animal!
Lynwen quickly brought her head back up again, and looked at him over her shoulder, but immediately closed her eyes tightly as the wave of her orgasm washed over her, causing her mouth to open, and her brows to heavily furrow as she screamed loudly while hitting the peak of her climax.
Elrohir couldn't hold it any longer, and he threw his head back as he let out an incredibly audible, primal scream, feeling his cock pulsating as it began to shoot out his hot, white cum, in quick, repetitive bursts, and filling Lynwen up completely.
He let out one more deep moan, as he felt his balls finally empty themselves of his semen, before he slowly lifted his head back up to look down at Lynwen. He could see that she was in her post-orgasm state with her body trembling from weakness and exhaustion, but that she still had her head turned and facing in his direction, just as he had ordered her to during the build-up of their climax. He couldn't help but smile warmly at her, knowing that she must have been so uncomfortable with her neck turned like that, but that she was obviously waiting for his permission to look away from his direction.
"You can look away now, little one." Elrohir said with a slight chuckle.
Lynwen didn't have the energy to answer, and merely turned her head away, and dropped it between her shoulders.
Elrohir gently started to pull out of her, with his softening dick sliding out with great ease. And as soon as his cock popped out of her small hole, he could see why it had slipped out so easily, for her arsehole was oozing with his hot, white cum, which was beginning to run down her inner thighs, before pooling on the bed between her knees. He looked back to her behind, seeing that her arsehole was still slightly stretched open, allowing him a perfect view right up inside, where he could see the white load that he'd left behind, sitting at the top of her tunnel.
He rubbed his hands over her backside, admiring the view for a few moments, before he leant down and placed a couple of feather light kisses on her bum cheeks.
"Are you ok, little one?" He asked her affectionately, while he started trailing his kisses up her back until he reached her shoulder.
"Mmm" Was all Lynwen could muster, before she collapsed on to the mattress and closed her eyes, her hands and knees unable to support her, any longer.
Elrohir laid down on his side, beside her, lovingly pushing her mad hair away from her face, and tucking it behind her ear. He then leaned in and placed a gentle kiss on the tip of her nose, which incited a lazy smile from his human lover, but her eyes remained closed, as she allowed sleep to take her.
"Rest now, my love, and regain your strength,..." He whispered, while affectionately stroking her hair. "...for I have many more things that I wish to do to you, this night." He said with a seductive tone in his voice, and his usual cheeky grin upon his face.
To be continued...
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