Thranduil gasped as his fingers hit his prostate, pleasure spiking in time with Celegorm's words. He stroked faster, harder, desperate for release, but was kept teetering on the edge. He groaned through gritted teeth, "Fuck! Yes. Yes! You know it. I want you to fuck me, impale me, take me hard and deep, make me choke on your co--" His words broke off on a low moan; the admission breaking the dam and he came, seed coating his belly and body bowing upward.
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Date: 2015-05-01 09:36 pm (UTC)