Random Act of Sexual Kinkery

Legolas reclined on the bed, waiting for Orophin who was getting ready in the bathroom.  Legolas had already got changed and was now wearing a pair of cat ears, little furry collars around his ankles and wrists, an artificial tail and nothing else whatsoever.  Well, nothing except for a smile and proud and ready erection.  So far, this held all the makings of a very interesting evening.

Orophin tied the final bow, checked his appearance one last time and headed off to his bedroom.  He pushed open the door and stood in the frame.  The room was dark, save for a couple of candles burning on the windowsill but Orophin was backlit by the light in the hall.  Despite the relative gloom, the sight before him took Legolas’ breath away.  “Bloody hell, Orophin – you look fucking amazing!”  Legolas gasped as his eyes traveled the length of Orophin’s body.  Orophin’s pale blonde hair had been pulled into two high bunches which cascaded down over his ears and cheeks.  Each bunch was tied with a large, pink bow.  His pouty lips seemed even more so, coloured as they were with a shimmery pink lip gloss.  He had outlined his blue eyes with kohl making them seem slightly wider than usual.

Legolas tore his eyes away from Orophin’s face to look at his costume.  He wore a white sailor-style blouse with a blue bib and a very short, navy blue pleated skirt.  Below the hemline was an expanse of leg, covered once more just below the knee with a pair of wrinkled, white socks.  He wore no shoes.  Legolas whistled appreciatively.  “Hmmm…come here my kinky little schoolgirl.”  He sat up.  Orophin moved away from the doorway, kicking the door shut behind him.  He walked over to the bed, wiggling his hips and running his hands over his skirt.  “Would you like to see what I’m wearing underneath?”  As he moved towards the bed, he slowly pulled up the skirt, watching Legolas’ reaction. 

Legolas could feel his heart beat faster and his breath come in shallow gasps as he watched Orophin’s advance.  Little by little, Orophin raised his skirt exposing smooth, muscular thighs.  Legolas clenched his fists to stop himself reaching out, grabbing Orophin and tearing the skirt off.  Finally, Orophin reached the edge of the bed and knelt on it.  He kept pulling up the skirt until finally Legolas could see what lay beneath.  “Are you pleased with what you see?”  Legolas licked his lips, staring at Orophin’s groin.  The Elf wore pink, silk knickers.  Legolas leaned forward and brushed his fingers along Orophin’s hard length, perfectly outlined and straining against the soft fabric.  “Oh yes, very pleased,” Legolas breathed.  He stroked Orophin through the ever so slightly damp knickers.  “Looks like you’re pleased as well.”  Legolas ran his hand over the bulge and cupped Orophin’s balls.  Orophin’s breath hitched and he thrust into Legolas’ hand.  “What can I say?  I like kittens and you make a very sexy cat.”  He rubbed Legolas’ cheek.  Legolas purred in response, squeezing his hand a little tighter around Orophin’s sac.

“I like your tail…it’s very pretty.”  Orophin pushed Legolas back on the bed and knelt between his legs and looking down.  “Hmmm, it seems to like me too,” eh quipped.  Legolas thrust his hips up towards Orophin, hinting that he wanted something more than just talking.  Orophin took the hint and bowed his head towards Legolas’ flesh, flicking his tongue out over the tip, catching the moisture which had gathered there.  Legolas shuddered at the gentle touch.  Orophin took this as encouragement and sucked Legolas’ cock, deep into his mouth, rolling his tongue over the head, eliciting whimpers and sighs from Legolas.  Orophin gently scraped his teeth up Legolas’ shaft then flicked his tongue over the head.

Legolas only allowed himself a few moments of Orophin’s ministrations – any longer and he would be spent.   Reluctantly, he gave Orophin’s head a gentle push, slipping from Orophin’s mouth with a small ‘pop’.  Orophin raised his eyes to Legolas, licking his lips.  His lip gloss had smeared slightly, making him appear even more wanton.  Legolas held back a groan at the sight.  He leaned over to the bedside table and picked up a tube of lubricant.  He held it up for Orophin to see, a cheeky grin playing around his lips.  Orophin’s eyes widened in mock-horror.

“Oh my!  What do you plan to do with that?”  Orophin clutched his hands to his chest, playing the coy schoolgirl perfectly.  Legolas leaned forward and whispered huskily, “Why don’t you remove those knickers and we’ll find out?”  Orophin giggled and slid off the bed.  He pulled up his little blue skirt and wriggled out of the silk panties.  Legolas unscrewed the lid of the tube and patted the bed, motioning for Orophin to kneel in front of him.  Orophin climbed back onto the bed and knelt, facing away from Legolas and wiggled his bottom, enticingly.  Legolas pushed the skirt up and over Orophin’s buttocks and stroked the bared flesh.  He chuckled when his touch made Orophin’s cheeks quiver. 

Legolas squeezed the tube, smearing the lubricant over his fingers then he slid one finger between Orophin’s buttocks, circling before dipping inside.  Orophin gasped at the intrusion, it was a little uncomfortable but also exciting.  He wiggled backwards, encouraging Legolas to delve deeper.

Legolas took his time preparing Orophin, drawing out the experience and heightening both Elf’s sense of anticipation.  When he judged Orophin to be ready, he straightened the other’s skirt and moved away.  Orophin looked around in surprise. 

“Is something wrong, Legolas?”  Orophin watched Legolas lie down on the bed.  Legolas shook his head.  “Not at all, I just fancy something…different.  I’d quite like to watch you while we do this.”  He waggled his eyebrows suggestively and Orophin caught on.  Orophin crawled over to Legolas’ prone form and straddled him.  Using one hand to steady himself and the other hand to guide him, he slowly sank down on Legolas’ hardness.  When Legolas was fully sheathed inside, Orophin pressed both hands to Legolas’ chest, gently rocking his hips back and forth.  Legolas reached forward and placed one hand on Orophin’s leg and the other he wrapped around Orophin’s cock.

Legolas watched Orophin move.  His bunched up hair swung with every thrust and his cheeks had taken on a very enticing flush.  Orophin bit his bottom lip as Legolas started to thrust his hips upwards to meet Orophin’s downward movements.  Legolas could feel the pressure grow in his groin and began to stroke Orophin harder.  Orophin felt the rough fabric of the skirt brush over the sensitive tip of his organ, and that coupled with Legolas’ attentions pushed him over the edge.  With a cry, he spilled himself between the pleats of his skirt and over Legolas’ hand.  Watching Orophin give way to pleasure and the sensation of his muscles contracting was more than Legolas could take.  He gave a final, deep thrust then also cried out his release.  Intense pleasure washed over him and he gasped for breath.

Orophin slid off Legolas and curled up beside him, his head resting on the other’s chest.  Both were breathless but entirely satiated.  Legolas stroked Orophin’s hair and Orophin sighed happily.  Neither spoke for a few moments until Legolas said, “Wow.”  “Hmmmmmm.”  Orophin agreed.

“That was great, Orophin.  This dressing up lark is fantastic.  It’s a huge turn-on.  We should try it again.”

“Hmmmmmm.”  Orophin nodded against Legolas’ chest.  “Definitely.  What do you fancy next time?”  He turned and looked at Legolas.  Legolas winked at him, gave him a cheeky grin and said, “How about you wear your Santa’s Little Helper costume?”  Orophin rolled his eyes and playfully slapped Legolas’ stomach.  Legolas laughed.  “Is that a yes, then?”  He asked.

“Maybe…”

The end