"Fuck!" Thranduil groaned, his whole body bent to the task of taking, claiming, owning as he found himself pinned by darkened eyes. Hips pistoned faster, harder as his release hovering just out of reach. And then Celegorm surged up, body tightening around Thranduil's cock as threw his head back, neck arched invitingly and that was it. He was there. But not alone.

He shifted, mouth moving to the exposed neck, fist reaching to strip the hard length between them.

With a rough moan the crest of the wave roared through him, tossing him like a raft on roughened seas, pleasure exploded in fiery shards behind his eye lids and he shuddered, release sluicing thick and hot as he thrust a few more times, then buried himself deep.