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Gelding the Stallion
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Harry Potter Crossovers › Slash - Male/Male
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Harry Potter Crossovers › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
4
Views:
27,695
Reviews:
22
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Harry Potter or Lord of The Rings, and I do not make any money from these fictions.
Iron Will
Oneshot: Iron Will
Rivendell, T.A. 605
“Elrohir!” Harry called as he bounced into his brother’s chambers. “Where are you?”
“In b-bed,” Elrohir replied shakily. “Give me a…”
But the Elf was cut off by his door banging open.
“Elrohir?” his little brother asked curiously. “What are you doing? It takes two people to play
stallions and mares.”
Elrohir snatched his hand away from where he had been stroking his erection, and he quickly pulled the blanket up to cover himself.
“Stallions and mares?” he questioned blankly. “Ada finally gave you The Talk?”
Harry thought about telling his older brother that Erestor had taught him, but Elladan did not seem to like that. Maybe he had wanted to teach Harry this new game, as it seemed everyone had known about it but him.
“Do you like to be the stallion or the mare?” he asked his brother, trying to change the subject.
“W-what?” Elrohir spluttered. “Harry, maybe you should give me a second so I can get dressed. Then we can talk a bit. How does that sound?”
Harry just shook his head and wiggled out of his clothes. Then he jumped on the bed, snuggling up to his older brother. Only the thin blanket separated them.
“We can talk like this!” he said excitedly, rubbing against his brother’s warm body. “Now you do not have to feel uncomfortable because I am naked too.”
“N-not uncomfortable at all,” Elrohir whispered with a strangled groan as his brother’s stomach rubbed against his straining shaft.
He was definitely locking the doors next time he decided to masturbate.
“Or we can play…” Harry suggested, pushing the blanket down.
“W-what are you doing?” the older Elf asked as his little brother began stroking his nipples lightly.
Harry tilted his head to the side curiously, fascinated by the way those nipples tightened under his caresses.
“Making you feel good. You do feel good, do you not, Elrohir?” the little Elf asked innocently, big green eyes sparkling.
“This…this is not appropriate,” Elrohir gasped, as Harry began trailing his fingers downward.
Elrohir summoned all of his willpower and caught Harry’s wandering hands with his own.
“But I just want to make you feel good,” Harry pouted.
“I am very tired from my journey,” his older brother stated, averting his eyes from all that pale, smooth flesh.
This was his innocent, baby brother, and he could not take advantage of him.
Elladan would kill him.
Not to mention what Glorfindel would do…
Glorfindel!
“Maybe you should go ask Glorfindel to play with you?” Elrohir suggested.
Surely the wise Elf would be able to control himself, even if Harry’s clothes came off and his hands started to wander…
Glorfindel did worship at the altar of Harry’s innocence, after all…
“Fine,” Harry pouted. “Everyone is just so busy today! Elladan would not play with me before, either.”
Elrohir just gaped at his brother’s blithe comment, and then Harry squirmed off the bed.
The older Elf watched those pale, firm globes wiggle as his little brother shimmied into his clothes.
“Maybe another time,” Harry suggested as he slipped out the door. “When you are not so tired…”
Elrohir let his head drop back against the pillow.
May the Valar reward him for his iron will…
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Author’s Note: The twins must really love Harry, to be able to resist him. Of course, Elrohir still thought his brother was innocent…probably because he did not have any blood left in his brain…*laughs*
So, please review and let me know what you think. Do you want more?
Rivendell, T.A. 605
“Elrohir!” Harry called as he bounced into his brother’s chambers. “Where are you?”
“In b-bed,” Elrohir replied shakily. “Give me a…”
But the Elf was cut off by his door banging open.
“Elrohir?” his little brother asked curiously. “What are you doing? It takes two people to play
stallions and mares.”
Elrohir snatched his hand away from where he had been stroking his erection, and he quickly pulled the blanket up to cover himself.
“Stallions and mares?” he questioned blankly. “Ada finally gave you The Talk?”
Harry thought about telling his older brother that Erestor had taught him, but Elladan did not seem to like that. Maybe he had wanted to teach Harry this new game, as it seemed everyone had known about it but him.
“Do you like to be the stallion or the mare?” he asked his brother, trying to change the subject.
“W-what?” Elrohir spluttered. “Harry, maybe you should give me a second so I can get dressed. Then we can talk a bit. How does that sound?”
Harry just shook his head and wiggled out of his clothes. Then he jumped on the bed, snuggling up to his older brother. Only the thin blanket separated them.
“We can talk like this!” he said excitedly, rubbing against his brother’s warm body. “Now you do not have to feel uncomfortable because I am naked too.”
“N-not uncomfortable at all,” Elrohir whispered with a strangled groan as his brother’s stomach rubbed against his straining shaft.
He was definitely locking the doors next time he decided to masturbate.
“Or we can play…” Harry suggested, pushing the blanket down.
“W-what are you doing?” the older Elf asked as his little brother began stroking his nipples lightly.
Harry tilted his head to the side curiously, fascinated by the way those nipples tightened under his caresses.
“Making you feel good. You do feel good, do you not, Elrohir?” the little Elf asked innocently, big green eyes sparkling.
“This…this is not appropriate,” Elrohir gasped, as Harry began trailing his fingers downward.
Elrohir summoned all of his willpower and caught Harry’s wandering hands with his own.
“But I just want to make you feel good,” Harry pouted.
“I am very tired from my journey,” his older brother stated, averting his eyes from all that pale, smooth flesh.
This was his innocent, baby brother, and he could not take advantage of him.
Elladan would kill him.
Not to mention what Glorfindel would do…
Glorfindel!
“Maybe you should go ask Glorfindel to play with you?” Elrohir suggested.
Surely the wise Elf would be able to control himself, even if Harry’s clothes came off and his hands started to wander…
Glorfindel did worship at the altar of Harry’s innocence, after all…
“Fine,” Harry pouted. “Everyone is just so busy today! Elladan would not play with me before, either.”
Elrohir just gaped at his brother’s blithe comment, and then Harry squirmed off the bed.
The older Elf watched those pale, firm globes wiggle as his little brother shimmied into his clothes.
“Maybe another time,” Harry suggested as he slipped out the door. “When you are not so tired…”
Elrohir let his head drop back against the pillow.
May the Valar reward him for his iron will…
*************************************************************************************
Author’s Note: The twins must really love Harry, to be able to resist him. Of course, Elrohir still thought his brother was innocent…probably because he did not have any blood left in his brain…*laughs*
So, please review and let me know what you think. Do you want more?