Title: Someone to Watch Over Me
Author: alex (alex_cat_45@yahoo.com)
Type: fictional and real person slash
Pairing: Orli/Legolas
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: This is fiction.
Feedback: if you wish
Summary/Notes: Who wouldn't love Orli? This is all Robins fault!
She gave me the idea and she allowed me to use her idea.. and she
helped me with the plot. so its all for her.
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Orli felt like an idiot. Viggo told him the woods weren't as
simple as they looked. He told Orli they were deep and easy to get
lost in. Why had he ignored Vig?
He sat on a stump and looked around. Big trees and more big trees.
And some more trees. Fuck!
*****
Orlando wasn't alone in the woods. He was being watched, had
been watched for days, weeks even. The watcher meant him no harm.
In fact, he had grown quite fond of Orli. Maybe more than fond of
Orli. He wondered how the young man had gotten lost so easily.
Anyone could see the paths in the forest. But then he had lived in
forests for the better part of his life so he had no problems
navigating. Oh well, he'd keep a watch on Orli and make sure he came to no harm.
*****
Orli sat on the stump for quite some time. It was actually quite pleasant here. The air was clear and the only sounds were birds and… water. He heard water! Maybe he could find a stream and follow it back to civilization. He got up and headed in the
direction from which he heard the water sounds. The stream must have been farther off that it sounded. It seemed like he was walking for a long time when he finally came to a clearing. He stopped because he
heard something other than birds and water. He peeped out into the clearing from behind a tree. What he saw made him grab the tree for support.
The person sitting in the clearing had his leggings slipped down around his knees and he was leaned back against a fallen log. He was stroking his long, hard cock in swift, sure strokes. His eyes were closed and his mouth was open, his hand moving faster and
faster. He was saying something that Orli couldn't make out quite yet. Pearly white semen spurted out as Legolas Greenleaf moaned "Orlando….." over and over.
A sound escaped Orli and the elf sat up suddenly,
listening. Legolas then rose ever so gracefully and pulled his leggings up. Orlando was having a hard time just standing even though he was leaning on a tree. Legolas came directly to him.
"Orlando?" he asked in an oddly inflected, velvety smooth voice that sounded not at all unlike Orli's own voice. It was like looking in a mirror yet not. The mirror image was a little taller than Orlando and his skin, of course, was paler than Orli's own olive
complexion. And his eyes were a deep, midnight blue compared to Orli's soft chocolate ones. The mirror image also had long silver blond hair while his own head was shorn except for a wide strip down
the middle.
"You're not real. I'm asleep. I'm dreaming." He even
pinched himself, but it hurt and the elf didn't disappear. He took a deep breath. And fainted.
The next thing he knew, he was lying in the leaves with a very concerned blond elf, who looked just like him, kissing his cheek and whispering in a language he only recognized enough to know it was an Elvish language. He looked up into those blue eyes and couldn't seem to look away. He didn't even look away when the elf's lips claimed his in a kiss like he'd never felt before. So much longing, so much passion. He gave himself to the kiss. Legolas' tongue
caressed and stroked and invited, retreating again and again until Orli slipped his tongue between parted lips and tasted the sweetness of the blond elf's mouth.
Orli did finally closed his eyes when hands began to unbutton his shirt and he felt callused fingers much like his own touch his nipples. He moaned into the mouth that came down on his again. He whimpered like a girl when the zipper of his baggy jeans was pulled
down. His eyes popped open when a wet tongue touched the tiny slit in his cock. He watched Legolas carefully lick the sticky pre-come from his swollen head. The elf stopped and nibbled his lower lip as
he looked up at Orlando.
"Orlando, do you want this? Do you want me?"
Orlando couldn't speak. He nodded. Legolas smiled a hungry, predatory smile at him and began pulling his own clothing off. He was pale and smooth and Orli was dark and smooth, yet they looked almost alike as the naked elf knelt down in the leaves and sucked
Orlando's cock deep into his mouth as he stroked it with his hand. Orli bucked his hips and cried out. "Please… oh.." His words were lost as Legolas took him into his throat, the tight muscles in the
back squeezing Orlando's cock until he couldn't hold back any more, couldn't stop the pleasure from coming. "Legolas…" He filled the elf's mouth and throat with creamy come, and Legolas swallowed every
drop.
In another graceful movement, Legolas rose to his knees and pulled Orli's legs up, ankles on his shoulders as he licked his right hand and wet his cock. He pushed gently but insistently into Orli.
The human groaned with pain. But the pain receded as he grew used to elf's thick cock inside him. Legolas moved very slowly, tiny thrusts at first until Orli began to push back.
Legolas was much more excited by Orlando that he thought he'd be. The channel was so hot and tight. The boy was so beautiful with his partially shaved head and his eyes still glazed with lust.
Legolas was surprised when a groan escaped his own mouth as he began to move a little faster.
Orli held his arms open for Legolas to lay down on him. He wanted to feel the elf's body on his, to have that hard belly rub his hard cock. He wanted to kiss Legolas. The elf lay down, his smooth hard body against Orli's. Orli kissed him, looking into those
endless eyes. He loved the small sounds coming from the elf. He kissed the smooth face and then he came to elven ears. He licked Legolas' earlobe first and felt a slight tremble, so he became bolder running
his tongue up to the pointed tip, gently licking then sucking it. Legolas pushed deep into him. Orli moaned as his tongue traced the elf's ear tip.
Legolas was trembling hard as he made love to the young human beneath him. He was so close to completely losing control, but he was afraid. He was an elf, a calm reasonable being. But he didn't want
to be calm and reasonable. He wanted to claim this boy and scream his pleasure as he did it. He wanted to drive him hard and fast and feel him surrender, to surrender himself, to give the boy his love as
well as his body. When he felt teeth tug at his ear, he gave in.
He pounded into the boy, telling him over and over that he loved him, had loved him all his many years, and would forever. He gave him his love in every way he knew. He drove hard, knowing he was hurting the human but needing to mark him, to claim him somehow.
Legolas came hard, so hard it hurt. He screamed Orlando's name as he filled the young man with more than just the thick fluid from his own body, he poured his heart and soul into Orli, giving him his love. And giving him a little more, a tiny bit of forever.
Orli felt him come, came with him, holding him tight. He felt …. He wasn't sure what it was but he never wanted it to end. Legolas shifted so he was lying beside Orlando. He pulled the actor into his
arms and kissed him and held him for a long time in the afternoon
sun.
~end~
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