Celegorm's tongue flicked over Thranduil's puckered opening. "Tease? Me? Why, I'd never." He spread his lover wider and plunged his tongue inside, swirling around, before adding a finger as well. Thranduil's ass was glorious, and Celegorm could have spent the rest of the night worshiping it in the manner it so richly deserved, but Thranduil bucked impatiently.

Now, of course, he wished he'd taken the time to shuck the rest of his clothes, but he could do that later. Rising up on his knees, he shoved his breeches down his thighs and gave his swollen cock a couple of hard strokes. His lust-dark eyes locked with Thranduil's. "No more teasing," he said.