Celegorm was tight, but no blushing virgin by the way his body clenched and eased as Thranduil prepped him. He wanted to draw it out, tease his lover further, but he also wanted to slide in, to feel the tight muscles around his straining cock. And Celegorm's demand made him chuckle wickedly, but he was helpless to resist. He'd already been so hard for so long.
"Your wish is my command," he groaned.
He tipped more lube onto his fingers, slicking up his cock with a few hasty, loose strokes as he kneeled up. With one hand on his length, the other one lifting one knee to his shoulder, Thranduil pressed in, inexorably burying himself to the hilt.
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Date: 2015-03-15 02:09 am (UTC)"Your wish is my command," he groaned.
He tipped more lube onto his fingers, slicking up his cock with a few hasty, loose strokes as he kneeled up. With one hand on his length, the other one lifting one knee to his shoulder, Thranduil pressed in, inexorably burying himself to the hilt.