Feel so different

Add note; the song Glorfindel sings, is called seven drunken nights, and are available with for instance ‘the dubliners’ there is 7 verses, but I only used two *smiles*

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I'm walking through the desert
And I am not frightened although it's hot
I have all that I requested
And I do not want what I haven't got

I have learned this from my mother
See how happy she has made me
I will take this road much further
Though I know not where it takes me
-Sinead O’Connor –I do not want what I haven’t got

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Chap 4. – I do not want what I haven’t got

Legolas and Elrohir got all the way to their chambers without being seen. Elrohir stopped, panting outside the door, and Legolas giggled “My oh my, I think I am a little tipsy!”

“Then let me carry you,” Elrohir said and bowed almost gallantly before he picked up Legolas.

The blond broke out in a fit of laughter. “You are so silly, Elrohir!”

“Silly?” Elrohir tried to sound offended. “I am not silly. I just want to carry my beautiful bride over the threshold!”

“Bride?” Legolas said and slapped Elrohir’s shoulder lightly “I'll have you know I'm a feared warrior, little prince.”

“I am trembling already,” Elrohir snickered. Legolas smiled prettily and kissed his new mate on the cheek and Elrohir laughed, “but it is from fear alright, fear that I can't hold you like this much longer.”

“Brat!” Legolas laughed and slapped Elrohir slightly again.

But the half-elf's eyes just flashed lovingly before he sat his love down on the bed. Neither of them bothered with closing the door, as they were lost to all but each other. Elrohir pushed Legolas gently down on the mattress, before he began to unbutton the blue robe Legolas had received from his twin. “You are so much pret wit without that nasty robe,” he whispered seductively.

Legolas blushed at the right point and closed his eyes purring, just enjoying Elrohir’s hands slowly taking off his garments, worshipping his naked skin. Elrohir smiled at his lover when he was finished, and started to take off his own garments too. But when he finished and moved over to Legolas to kiss him, he noticed to his amusement that the blond elf had fallen asleep. “Aii, you must have been a little more than tipsy, my love,” he whispered and kissed Legolas' soft lips before he lay down next to him and curled his limbs around his mate. "There is always tomorrow," he thought with a vague smile as he too was falling asleep.

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Glorfindel knew he didn’t know how he knew. He really loved the elder twin of Rivendell; he had even let him get away with that little slip up with Legolas, but when he had seen Elladan and Orophin dance at the wedding he had picked up his bottle and sat himself in the hall of fire itself, and looked at the flames dance on the mantle.

He began to hum to himself chuckling at his own misery. He used so much time keeping up his facade, letting everyone believe he did not have a worry in the world, and yet this young reckless elf tore him apart. It had been fun to sing with Legolas, he really liked that little strange Mirkwood prince.

As I went home on Monday night as d as as drunk could be
I saw a horse outside the door where my old horse should be
Well, I called me wife and I said to her: Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns that horse outside the door where my old horse should be?

Ah, you're drunk,
you're drunk you silly old fool,
still you can not see
That's a lovsow sow that me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've travelled a hundred miles or more
But a saddle on a sow sure I never saw before

And as I went home on Tuesday night as drunk as drunk could be
I saw a coat behind the door where my old coat should be
Well, I called me wife and I said to her: Will you kindly tell to me
Who tha that coat behind the door where my old coat should be

Ah, you're drunk,
you're drunk you silly old fool,
still you can not see
That's a woollen blanket that me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've travelled a hundred miles or more
But buttons in a blanket sure I never saw before

He sang to himself and chuckled, life was so ironic he thought, taking a sip from the bottle of dwarven spirit.

When he had dozed off he did not know, but a soft voice and a weight on his lap woke him. “Good morning, handsome,” Elladan whispered and cuddled up to the large frame of Glorfindel.

“There you are,” Glorfindel mumbled and wrapped his arms around Elladan. “Where have you been?” he whispered in the dark hair.

“Attending the feast, silly,” dan dan said softly.

“Oh” Glorfindel mumbled, but didn’t believe a word as he could smell someone else on his beloved, but once again he settled for Elladan’s answer, wanting to believe it so y.
y.

“Have you been sitting here brooding to yourself the entire night?” Elladan asked and kissed Glorfindel’s forehead.

“Sitting yes, brooding no,” the golden elf said and tried to sound chipper.

Elladan laughed softly “You should have been dancing, singing and making merry, my love.”

“Didn’t feel like it,” Glorfindel answered dryly.

“Suit yourself,” Elladan answered sharply, but quickly mellowed and began to shower Glorfindel’s face with little kisses. “I missed you, you promised me a dance,” he whispered seductively.

“I seem to remember I did,” Glorfindel said, tilting his head so Elladan could reach his neck.

“You owe me then,” Elladan whispered, as he began to kiss his way down to the edge of Glorfindel’s tunic.

Glorfindel purred and closed his eyes. This was why he ignored the obvious, he needed the sweet kisses of Elladan, every little sweet word he absorbed. “What must I do then?” he whispered, feeling himself grow aroused by Elladan’s nimble fingers trying to get inside his tunic.

“Sit still,” Elladan whispered back and tugged on his lovers’ leggings, managing to rip them down to his knees, so they fell around his feet. He then squirmed around on Glorfindel’s lap, clumsily ripping his own leggings off. “I want you,” he purred, as he guided one of Glorfindel’s hands around to his opening, busy planting little licks and kisses to the Elda’s ear.

Glorfindel moaned softly, feeling Elladan’s guardian ring give in, allowing him access with his fingers. He knew he should care who had just been there before him, but he did not. Elladan was here; slowly driving him mad with little needy noises and sweet kisses. And he stopped his ministrations, and grabbed Elladan’s hips, holding him hovering over his erection, before he slowly pushed him down. This would hurt Elladan, he knew, but he felt he deserved it. Ell Elladan yelped and arched his back as he felt Glorfindel penetrate him. He clawed the armrests. He vaguely thought this would make sure he would not be able to sit in the morning, but right now it was far away, and he began to squirm and rock back and forryinrying to find a position where Glorfindel would rub his prostate.

Glorfindel knew Elladan’s games, but tonight he would not allow it, and he again held his iron grip on Elladan’s hips, forcing the younger elf to move. He registered that someone moved through the room, but he couldn’t care less. He wanted Elladan to beg and plead with him; he wanted to hear his voice full of pain, asking him to stop.

Elladan yelped once more, as he was ripped out of his state of soft pleasure when Glorfindel grabbed him and thrust hard inside him. “Glorfindel, please,” he whimpered, but the Elda didn’t stop, he just sat there with closed eyes drawing his breaths in little gasps. “You’re hurting me,” he whispered between clenched teeth. He felt tears of pain sting in the corner of his eyes. “Stop, please stop, it hurts.”

Glorfindel smiled to himself, and let go of Elladan’s hips letting the younger elf set his own pace again. The little gasps and pleading words made Glorfindel’s heart flutter. He licked his lips. “Come for me, let me hear your pleasure,” he whispered.

And this was just what Elladan did, he rode his lover until he felt the first wave of intense pleasure, and he opened his mouth to moan loudly, almost yelling out the pleasure he felt inside.

At the first drops of warm liquid on his stomach Glorfindel grabbed Elladan’s hips again, thrusting hard and fast into his lover, spending himself right before Elladan. He slumped back into the chair, never opening his eyes, just feeling Elladan cuddle up to him.

“I love you,” Elladan whispered and trembled as he felt an after shock of the orgasm.

“I love you, too,” Glorfindel said and kissed Elladan’s nose.

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The sun had risen and Elrohir opened his eyes, turning his head to look at Legolas who lay sleeping at his side. “Hey sunshine,” he whispered and let his fingers wander over Legolas' chest.

Legolas opened his eyes and frowned. “Aii, my head hurts,” he whimpered.

“I know a fabulous cure for that,” Elrohir smirked, and got a vague smile from the blond.

“Oh no!” Legolas exclaimed and tried to prop himself up on an elbow but gave up and slumped back in to the pillow. “Don’t tell me I fell asleep on my wedding night,” he said with a pitiful little voice.

“Yes, you did,” Elrohir chuckled and scooted closer. “But that doesn’t matter,” he mumbled as he began to kiss his way to Legolas' navel. “It is not like we will never have that chance again.”

Legolas giggled playfully and wiggled underneath Elrohir’s mouth and hands.

Elrohir kissed his way down to Legolas' hip bone, bestowing little licks to the soft skin on his lover's sensitive skin, gently spreading Legolas’ legs, trailing his way down to his husband's opening.

At first Legolas let out a little disappointed sound, when his upcoming erection was ignored, but when he felt Elrohir’s talented tongue lapping at his opening, he willingly spread his legs even more, tilting his hips and allowing his lover better access. The little pink tongue flickered at the ring, before it gently penetrated, joined brst rst one then two probing fingers. A little shiver went through Legolas’ body and he let out a needy moan.

Elrohir decided that his lover had had enough, and gathering from the sweet moans and little involuntary thrusts Legolas made, he could have him undone this way quickly. But that was not his plan. He licked his way up Legolas' hot slick erection, and was rewarded with more moans and a thrust, but he continued until he could kiss his husband's lips. And with a quick move he placed Legolas' leg legs on his shoulders, gently pressing himself inside the tight heat.

Legolas moaned in Elrohir’s mouth as he felt the intrusion, and he arched his back digging his nails into his lover’s soft flesh. When he felt Elrohir begin to thrust, a quick fire spread in his body, which had him throwing his head back in delightful abandon.

The dark-haired prince could sense that his lover would be undone very quickly and he sped up his lovemaking, hoping to finish at the same time as his lover. When he opened his eyes and watched Legolas' face lost in pleasure, furrowing his brows in concentration, as he felt his lover's body contract around him, he too tumbled off the edge and spent himself inside Legolas.

When he could breathe normally again, Legolas chuckled “amazing,” and watched Elrohir nod in agreement.

“Amazing,” he repeated before he gently rolled off his lover. “More of that, please,” he panted.

“Yes my love, for now and always I shall be yours, both in and outside your bedroom,” Legolas said softly and kissed Elrohir’s shoulder.

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