August 2005

Bloody Angels. Chapter 14

Rating: NC-17
Subject: VanityAngel and WhiteFairy
Told by : WhiteFairy

Disclaimer: The characters in this story does not belong to us, were inspired by those created by Tolkien, but their actions, their thoughts, their character, have been modified by us from the originals. They are very different from the original ... that if Tolkien saw them in this state would certainly be caught by a big headache ...

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XIV

Elrohir leaned her head back, letting her long dark hair slip into the warm water of the pool. He narrowed his eyes for a moment, savoring the scent of bitter almond oil wrap. It was a tiring day, as he approached the evening he felt really tired, so he preferred to decline the invitation to the source by the other officers and retire to his personal bathroom. He needed to be immersed in his bathtub, leaving that the muscles relax in the warmth of the perfumed water. He reached with one hand on the shoulder, caressing a livid purple. It was still bad. If it was done in the afternoon, falling from his horse during exercise.

Glorfindel had led a group of warriors in a dense wood, making them fight each other, trying to make sure that you ambush each other. He wanted to increase the focus on the enemy and the wisdom in moving. Elladan was suddenly hit him with a blunt arrow. He had managed to dodge it almost, but had fallen from his horse, tumbling on soft ground but stony. At the end of the exercise had noticed the bruises and one of his companions had offered to help to spread an ointment decongestant. It was a reddish-haired elf, who knew since childhood. While rubbing his shoulder, Elladan had approached them and had never once looked outdated. Then from far away had given him look frosty. Who had done wrong, much of the fall and bruise. Its absurd jealousy ... He shook his head thinking about that episode and the discussion that followed. Short, made of hard words and half sentences. Maybe another time nothing would happen, but that day had also wanted to argue for such a trifle. In fact they were both concerned about the health of the mother, and this made them nervous, depressed. Once again, the pain was leaving them, instead of bringing them closer.

With a sigh he got up, went to good water and wiped with a large towel and wrapped it around his waist, picked her hands wet hair that had pasted on his back and began to wipe them with another towel smaller. Emerged from the bathroom and reached the bedroom, where he began to comb the mirror. He watched the reflection in the mirror, where the teeth of the comb of wood disappeared in the midst of long black hair. We always combing long after you wash them, and sometimes even combing those of his brother, when bathed together. He put his finger on the cabinet beside him and began to pat his hair wet. Suddenly

Elladan saw the figure, which is also reflected in the mirror. Standing a few feet behind him, watched him in silence. He put the towel on the mobile and stared at his image, without turning.

How long are you watching me?

The brother answered and went up to around her waist with his arms. He kissed her shoulder, her skin still soft and fragrant from the bathroom. Slid his hands on his stomach and chest, back with your fingers along the muscles, noting the location on the image in the mirror. He loved the body of his brother, he loved to see it and touch it, feel the sensation of smooth skin under your fingers. And she loved looking at him, when she touched him, spying expressions of his face, just the same and different from his. So sweet as he closed his eyes to savor the touch of her hands, so sensual lips and half closed.
He kissed her earlobe, he climbed down the hall with his lips barely touching it until you reach the tip. Just squeezed between the teeth.

you feel like it?

Elrohir's response was a smile as she abandoned her head back, feeling his lips come down to kiss his neck and shoulders. Elladan came up with one hand toward the neck, along the profile of the chin. He touched his mouth with his fingertip. The lips are opened up to welcome the warm and wet tongue wrapped around him, licking, sucking slowly.

Into You ...

A sudden chill shook the bodies of two elves, Elladan swallowed, clenching his teeth not to give in, do not indulge in the mind of his brother. Whenever possible, he wanted to remain detached yet, wanted to stay shiny for a little longer, and enjoy to the end of the body before him. He wanted to observe it, and slowly let go of his arms.
wet fingers slipped on the chest, then stops to caress her nipple, biting her lips pleased, and felt it harden under his fingertips. And meanwhile, returned to kiss her neck, he knew what he liked ... He knew and felt. She was beginning to feel the excitement of his brother along with fragments of confused thoughts.
saw the bruise on his shoulder from which he had founded their discussion that afternoon. I touched her lips, pausing to kiss him gently. It seemed to him to review the scene just before that happened: the elf with red hair who massaged the shoulder, the sudden rage that he could not hide. It was a normal gesture of friendship, but ... annoyed him. It was normal for soldiers help each other to treat wounds and bruises, but was always on the quell'elfo ... But he knew, was wrong to react that way. Again. He had promised to demonstrate at Elrohir his confidence, he had to overcome fear absurd that anyone could take it away.

Forgive me for the first ...

Elrohir sighed imperceptibly, shaking his head slowly.

're an idiot. I am yours.

Elladan She let her hands along the body of his brother, reaching the edge of the cloth that wrapped the sides. The towel slipped silently to the ground, gathering at their feet. Two pairs of eyes staring in the mirror. Image charming and curious. Two sides equal, two equal bodies, one entirely nude, the other fully dressed, hugged him from behind.

Yes, you're mine.

continued to kiss her shoulder, and meanwhile hands down touching the groin, reaching the most sensitive parts. He began to stroke it gently, as if only teasing. With his other arm around her waist, held him firmly cuddled. Elrohir almost immediately closed her eyes and stretched her arms clasping her hands on her hips backwards to lure him toward you. He smiled, feeling his arousal pressing against him through the fabric of the clothes.

The sun was sinking fast, hiding behind the fronds of the trees, and the light came in through the window wakes soft hues that color the environment crimson and gold.
Elladan continued to stare at the reflection in the mirror: the body of his brother dropped against his, her eyes closed, head tilted to one side, while savoring the pleasure given by his hands. He shook his fist at him moving faster, Elrohir felt his body tremble, slightly arching his back, a soft moan came from his lips, his hands shook more than her hips. Continued for some time, unable to stop watching the pleasure that shone from his face in a mirror, her body arching, his hand moving over him.
Something on the edge of the mind. Elrohir was that this time he tried to enter her. He wanted to share the pleasure with him, as he always did. But this time no, not yet. He wanted to see it from the outside with a clear mind, as possible. He continued to fix his hand moving on him, light but firm. The skin beaded with sweat, muscles contract, the nipples turgid. The lips parted from which came sighs louder and louder.

He stopped suddenly when he realized that he would not make it over to touch him without getting involved.
Elrohir opened his eyes, emitting a frustrated groan. Instinctively put his hands in the middle of the thighs, ending what had been discontinued. But Elladan took her wrists, locking them behind their backs.

Not yet ...

Elrohir leaned her head back, conscious of its subservient role in that game, and let dropped to his knees with his brother. He smiled, turning her face towards him, trying his lips. They kissed for a long, slow with passion, letting the language fight each other to get tired.
Elladan's left wrist and hugged him tight and let your palms to crumble again along the belly, without stopping to kiss him. He went to his mind, revealing images of what he wanted him.
was reaching its limit, the two were catching up.
pushed him forward, knees, hands betting on the floor. He went inside of him with enthusiasm, Loosen clothing the bare minimum. He closed his eyes, and keeping balance the hips sank in his body. And in his mind.
Elrohir could not suppress a loud moan, arching her back. Elladan felt the sensation of her pleasure, along with his voice. He shook more hands on his hips and continued to enter and leave him faster and faster.

The sun was completely hidden behind the mountains. The room was plunged into darkness, almost without the two elves did not know it. From the balcony just entered the dim light of the first stars, just enough to distinguish shapes. The large mirror up this little light, reflecting the contours of objects and the shadows of the two bodies that were moving convulsively before him, the silence broken only by their breathing.
Elladan pushed for the last time in the body of his brother before letting him go inside. He fell forward dragging along with him, lying on the floor, holding his arms.

I have you forever, and you have to be mine alone.

...

It was still night. The two elves were still lying on the bed in silence, arm in arm. Elladan moved soon. His eyes were closed but not asleep, maybe had not even ever really sleep that night. He continued to hold his brother in his arms, his lips almost resting on his forehead, savoring the sweet skin contact, warmth. He felt calm at his side, while rested. The beat of his heart, his regular breathing against my neck.
sense her mood, calm and melancholy. And sad. They were both, in those days, both out of concern for the fate of his mother, both for the impending war. It took refuge in times like those, where one's arms feel complete and secure.
was something that became more and more often, to be embraced for a long time to completely open the mind each other, lowering their defenses completely, transmitting every little feeling. It was different from when they made love, a feeling the pleasure of others. It was something deeper, it was like to exchange feelings more secret stored in the bottom of the soul. An act of love and mutual trust.

At such times it was really difficult to hide something, and probably was also unfair. Elladan lowered then the last of his defenses, leaving him hear what was happening in his body.
After a moment, Elrohir softly stroked her arm. Elladan opened his eyes and saw him secure the scar, with a worried look.

"I realized I was already, you know? Why did not you ever want to talk?"
"I know. I was wrong, but I did not want to worry more than I already have."
"The scar still hurts you, as if his arm was trapped in a cold vise."
"Only sometimes. Some days I do not feel either. Healers have made clear, this wound will never heal completely. But do not worry, even if they are not able to completely defeat the poison, I can keep it at bay .
He saw his brother lower his gaze.
"Believe me, it's annoying, but I can stand without any problem."
Elrohir nodded, and stared at a point in a vacuum.
"If you left for the West, along with our mother, you could heal ..."
"Maybe. But I can not leave now, our people need me. Our father is tired of this land, and if you decide to leave, my job will stay here until the our people need it. "

They were silent for a long time. Then he asked Elladan.
" But if I decide to go? You leave with us? "
The brother smiled." Not now. Now my place is here, next to the warriors of our people. But then ... when the war is over, when this kingdom will no longer need us ... we could leave together. "
" I've actually decided? Di Non .. you would not regret it? "
" I want to be with you more than anything else. I want to be with you for eternity. Leave for the West together. "

***

" I can not accept it, Erestor. It is more stronger than me. "
In thousands of years in which he had been in his service, he had never seen Erestor Elrond reduced to that.
It had been weeks now since Celebrían lady had been freed. The wounds of the body had healed enough rapidly after a few days had got out of bed, and spent his days sitting on the balcony in the shade of trees. From his apartment was never out, like a shelter from which you do not wish to roam. As if there is only feel secure. Slowly start again had to smile, talk. From time to time was still playing the harp, sweet and melancholy music that touched the heart of anyone who listens to them. But the memories of the prison will continue to affect, and inside, was slowly dying.
Elrond had understood immediately, from the first moment he crossed his eyes, had just arrived at the palace. He knew that the only way to save her would be let off for the West. The Lands of Immortals, his soul would find peace at last. As
understood the necessity of this decision, he could not accept it. And he could not accept to see her suffer like that, when she cried or woke up in the middle of the night prey to nightmares in which envisions his imprisonment. And the more he thought about it, the more he wondered why such a thing had happened, because a creature pure and innocent as she had to endure all this. Answered that it was his destiny, only filled him with anger and frustration.
He wiped the tears running down her cheeks bullies, of which he had noticed only now.
"I know. I have to do with reason. It's just that ..." shook his head, running his hands over his face. "Even though I know it's the only way to save her, it scares me because ... to let him go and stay here without her. And then the sea journey is long ..." his voice died in her throat. He remained silent, motionless, sitting by the fire nearly extinguished.
"Take courage. If there is anything I can do ..."
"Thank Erestor." He wanted to say something more, find the words to tell him how the was grateful for what she did for him, as around him, in those days so dark. He simply smiled and dismissed him.

Councillor left the studio and went to his apartments. He walked along the walkway outside and stopped a moment to look down. His attention was drawn by a shadow that moved slightly in the garden.
was Linda, who was walking quietly among the beds. He did so often in the evening when she could not sleep. Linda also suffered. Celebrían knew since they were children, was his closest friend, whom he loved like a sister. He was born in Caras Galadhon, but had moved to Imladris with her and his entourage, many years ago.
He had loved it, Linda. They had many interests in common, and among them was born a firm friendship. Maybe it was the only friend he had in his whole life. Then came Glorfindel, to whom both had fallen in love, and this had created a rift between them, at least for a while. But Linda was a creature of clear and transparent, as there were few in the world, even among the elves. She wanted happiness elf who loved nothing more, and when Glorfindel Erestor had preferred to him, had accepted him. He was happy for them, and it showed in every way possible. Since then, he felt Erestor wanted him more good than before.

The lone figure had stopped beside the flower beds, gently caressing the flower buds asleep. The dim light of the stars did shine just as soon as his silver hair.
Erestor stood looking at him for a moment, then went to his room.

When he entered, he saw that Glorfindel had already fallen asleep, lying on his stomach, his face sunk in the pillow. He stopped to observe his body semiavvolto the sheets: the muscles relaxed, her hair spread on her back, gold thread on tanned skin. Then he changed and got into bed lying down beside him.
mate just moved, moaning. Then he opened his eyes and stretched her arm toward him to attract him.
"Where you have been so far? "
" From Elrond. "
" It's in pieces, right? "
Erestor nodded, be lured into his arms.
" Even the guys are desperate. See the parent in this state is very hard for them. Try not to show it, but inside of them suffer a lot. You should see them in the exercises in recent days, there was no way to make them concentrate. "
It sounded like a stern teacher, but as a devoted teacher and worried.
Erestor nodded again." I am much stronger than showing, and have grown much more than we admit. You'll see that they will recover. We can do anything but be close to them. "
" Yeah. " Glorfindel replied. Erestor closed his eyes and immediately fall into a deep, dreamless sleep.

Chapter 13 Chapter 15

The Seven Deadly Sins

Ira
1.Chi was the last person with whom you are angry?

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2. What is your favorite weapon?
3.Picchieresti an exhaustion of the opposite sex? 4.E
not beat anyone of the same? no, turn the other cheek
5.Chi was the last person who is angry with you?

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6.Porti grudge? yes

Laziness
1.What is the thing you should do every day and you're not doing? there is nothing to be done daily
2.What was now the time that you woke up later? I tried to wake up at any time of day or night
3.Nomina a person that you had promised to call but you have not already done so: boh, none, I think ... I like to be called more than calling
4.What was the last excuse you used to do something? "No because if jesus no crying"
5.Quante times have you pressed the alarm now? 3: often out of laziness? study

Gola
1.What is the most delicious and calorie beverage you drink? coca cola
2.Carne white or red meat? White
3.How did you manage to drink alcohol at one time? well, not much ... I see other people regularly exceed my record
4.If never been to a dietician? never
5.Preferisci food sweet, salty or spicy? moderately salty, sweet at this time I was a bit 'tired
6.Ti never lick your fingers after eating? yes>

Lust
1.Quante've seen people naked (non family / cinema / TV)?
2.Quante Some people have seen you naked (not counting relatives / doctors)? Some
3.If never been caught as he watched her breasts or genitals of the person you were before? obvious:>
4.What is your favorite part of the body in the other? 5.If face
never been with one or mistaken for a prostitute? never been with one, mistaken for a ... sometimes
6.E 'love at first sight really lust? No

Avarice
1.Hai credit card? no: \\
2.What is the store where you spend more money? university library:
3.Preferiresti be rich or famous? rich, then find a way to make me famous too
4.Accetteresti a boring job if it meant a lot of money? Temporarily
5.Hai ever stolen anything? even a candy
6.Quanti mp3 are on your pc? few

Pride
1.What is one of the things you did that you are proud of? I am not particularly proud of anything
2.What is one of the things you did in your parents are proud? ah boh ... from their point of view, perhaps the universities
3.Ti year if put in the background? I'm bored also starring
4.Hai never done any competition to be better aware of the other participants? I do not think I've ever done competitions
5.Hai ever cheated on something to get a better result? only in the quiz on IRC
6.Cosa have you done today of which you proud? insulted

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Envy
1.Which object or person would like to have friends? I have a

even_ home 2.Se could be someone else, who would it be? CALDEROLI
3.If ever been betrayed? I know not, but I would not swear
4.Hai ever wanted to change part of your body?
5.Invidi always the boy / a few of your friend?
6.Senti be no less than someone? yes, as I feel superior to many others (eg

even_ )

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