" What is that, you say?." Elladan teased, before he dunked his brother's head under the water.
A moment later, Elrohir came bobbing to the surface with a sputter.
" Elladan!. You pointy-eared.... ggrhhm..."
...Only to get dunked again by his evil-grinning twin.
" Not the right answer!." Elladan chortled.
Once more, Elrohir broke through the water's surface, quickly parting the wet hair plastered to his face, before holding up his hands in surrender.
" Cease!... I yield!. You are the better shot with a bow!."
" And?..." Elladan cocked an eyebrow.
" You are the better one with a sword!."
" And?..."
" You are the more comely!."
Elladan's self-satisfied smirk gave way to something else, as he watched his brother's eyes turn luminous. With a sensual smile, Elrohir closed the distance between them, reaching up to entwine his arms around his twin's neck.
" And?..." Elladan breathed.
His eyes began to close as Elrohir leaned in for the inevitable kiss. Then, faster than his mind could register, he found himself being forcefully pushed under the water as the wicked sound of his gwenneth's voice rang in his stunned ears.
" And, by far, the more conceited!." Elrohir whooped.
Upon the shore, the great Lyoness rolled onto her back, uttering a series of short grunts that were unmistakeably a form of bestial laughter. A state that echoed into her mate's more subdued, yet equally amused mind.
{ Ah, those two are a sight to behold!. } She sent, amidst the wave of mirth.
{ Aye, my beloved. Even as elflings, their antics always provided an endless source of..er.. entertaiment. } He sent back dryly, recalling the twins' many past mischiefs.
The Lyoness flopped back onto her side, her dark eyes alight as she stared at her mate's proud form.
{ Mayhap we should leave the cubs alone for a bit and go seek a different way to entertain ourselves?... } She asked, suggestively.
It was an offer Erestor could not refuse. Nor did he want to, as the scent of her sudden arousal sparked a returning desire within him. He rose, shaking out his wild mane, and the smouldering look in his ebony eyes gave Ja-zel all the answer she needed. Fluidly, she came to her own feet and without further ado, the two great beasts bounded out of the hidden glenn. From the pool, the twins ceased their impromptu wrestling match to watch them go.
" They are leaving." Elrohir remarked, unnecessarily.
" Aye. And leaving us, alone..." Elladan's eyes took on a feral gleam of their own.
Elrohir tilted his chin up, one eyebrow arching defiantly as he crossed his arms over his chest.
" And pray tell, just what are you alluding to?. For after your oafish and unwarranted treatment, I do not find myself disposed towards gentler pursuits."
Elladan's own eyebrow mimicked his brother's and he gazed pointedly at the shaft jouting proudly from between Elrohir's legs, to peek over the water, before his eyes looked back up into the waiting face.
" Your body gives lie to your words, gwenneth... Besides, I have no intention of being gentle." He drawled, with a wicked grin.
Then he pounced.
Once more, water splashed all about as the two elves resumed their wrestling match. Though this time, their movements were charged with the mounting force of desire. Down, beneath the surface they went, ondulating as they kissed and when they resurfaced, their bodies were pressed toguether hungrily. Their hands roamed over each other, mapping the identical contours of their forms until they reached the other's firm globes. There, fingers dug in, as they ground their shafts toguether into a delicious mix of wet coolness and hard heat.
And then Elladan, despite his earlier words, gently coaxed his brother until Elrohir lay floating on his back, with the strong hands of his twin supporting his buoyancy. As he looked down upon the prone form, Elladan's grey eyes welled with a tenderness that strangely, seemed to perfectly compliment the glazed desire already there. Elrohir's own eyes were now closed, his hair swirling lazily in the water, his mouth curved into a beatific smile. It was that smile that had touched Elladan so. A smile that said; I trust you not to let me sink under... I trust you...
The eldest twin bore his beloved in a gentle wake through the water until he stopped by a large boulder at a spot that reached almost chest deep. His eyes took a closer look at the smooth, chair-like rock and his mouth curved in a speculative grin. Yes. It was perfect for what he had in mind.
But first...
Elladan stretched one arm beneath the water, giving firm support to his brother's upper back. The other, he adjusted so that the palm of his hand rested under Elrohir's taut backside. Then, with a gluttonous smile, he bent his head down and tasted his feast.
Elrohir's eyes popped open when he felt his twin's lips upon his shaft. His head came out of the water, his gaze widening as he saw his entire length disappear between Elladan's eager lips. He would have sunk back down -but for Elladan's hold- for such was his initial surprise. Yet in the next instant, surprise fell by the wayside as the first wave of pleasure spread out from his loins.
Elrohir let his head ease down to once more float on the water and with a drawn-out sigh, he gave himself up to the sensations awakening through his body. The gentle warmth of Anor from above, the refreshing coolness from below and the way these two things seemed combined to extreme perfection by the wet heat of his beloved twin's mouth.
It was an an amazing feeling, this sensual buoyancy, this act of being sucked while suspended in comforting weightlessness. Elrohir's sighs soon became moans and those moans turned into gasps, as his brother kept him just to the edge of release with the slow, steady rythm. Until at last, Elrohir could take no more.
" Elladan, saes... I am going mad!... Saes!."
Those words were music to the eldest twin's ears. Oh!, how he loved to drive his gwenneth to such need. The plea brought his own need to the fore and Elladan's loins tightenend further as he thought of what would come next. He let his brother's cock fall gently from his mouth, causing the other to groan, then eased him back onto his feet until the younger twin also stood chest-deep in the water. Then, Elladan took those trembling lips with a hungry kiss, before leaving Elrohir's side to climb atop the boulder.
There, he leaned back into a natural curvature on the stone surface that reclined him to a stretched sitting position and it was indeed perfect, just as he had earlier thought it would be. With a provocative smile, Elladan braced his legs on a small ledge that made a fitting footstool, then looked over at his brother with smouldering eyes as he began to langurously stroke himself.
" Can you not guess what happens next, meleth nin?..." He asked, thickly.
Elrohir stood tranxsified, as he watched his twin pleasure his own hardness while perched atop that boulder like some heathen being of legend. Elladan licked his lips.
" Ride my shaft, Elrohir." He commanded, softly.
The words caused a deep surge of desire within Elrohir's center and with a hungry look of his own, he made his way to the boulder, climbing until his feet found purchase upon two other indentations down a ways from Elladan's hips. Elrohir grinned appreciatively, for this position stretched his legs enough so that he would not have to squat uncomfortably and offered him the leverage to , indeed, ride his brother. He leaned forward and braced his arms by Elladan's head.
" Make me ready for you, seron vell." He whispered, hotly.
With eyes now dilated, Elladan brought his hand up to Elrohir's mouth, there to be suckled and covered in wetness. Then Elladan, his gaze never leaving his gwenneth's face, reached around to Elrohir's tight, pink entrance and slowly sank one, then two and finally three fingers into the yielding heat. He watched, mesmerized, as Elrohir's eyes became hooded and the full lips parted in a moan of pleasure. And he might have spent hours just looking at the play of his twin's face, but for the fact that his desire had now become overwhelming.
" Elrohir..." He groaned.
" Yes, meleth...now..."
Once more his fingers were wetted by his brother's mouth, then Elladan coated the tip of his engorged shaft and held it by the base, waiting. With a sensual smile Elrohir lowered himself, very slowly, onto that jutting hardness and that first breaching caused them both to arch their heads back as one took the whole length of the other within. Drops of water glistened on their skin and dripped down from Elrohir's hair, to run a course down his back and into the place were they were now joined, adding yet another dimension to their pleasure. Then, Elrohir began to move. Up and down, up and down, with the same maddening rythm that Elladan had earlier employed.
It was torture.
Such sweet torture...
For a long time their bodies moved thus, until Elladan grabbed hold of his brother's hips and quickened the pace towards a rushing culmination. Elrohir leaned back and let his twin guide their motions, his hand fisting his own aching hardness at a matching pace. The sight of Elrohir closing his eyes as he furiously stroked himself while moaning in wild abandon, coupled with the feel of his own cock pounding into his twin's tight hole, finally caused Elladan to come completely undone.
" Elrohir!... Aaaaahh...Elrohir!... I am going to..."
" Yes, Elladan... Yes!..."
White light exploded forth from the two elves, turning the water all around them into gittering silver.
{ We are one... }
{ ...One... }
The aftermath saw them pressing their brows toguether in sacred communion, as they smiled tenderly at one another. A moment later, their pointed ears picked up the far echo of two mighty roars and their heads lifted to look at each other in surprise. Two identical eyebrows cocked and two identical mouths split into wide grins, for they had come to recognize that sound.
Then, Elladan and Elrohir burst out into peals of laughter...
TBC...