Lord Of The Rings Fan Fiction ❯ Revenge of a Night Elf ❯ Peeping Desires ( Chapter 4 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: Luc-nag
During their journey, Larnixva enjoys a shower in a waterfall. While Ti enjoys the veiw under it, as well as her companion. (sexual language contained in this chapter)

Non Anime: Lord Of The Rings Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Adventure / Hentai / Horror / Angst | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 03.02.2010 | Pages: 1 | Words: 900 | Visits: 155 | Status: Work In Progress

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When evening caught them they stopped in a clearing where a waterfall ran splashing into it. Larnixva knew they would need food and went to hunt deer; returning an hour or so later with a nice big buck freshly killed. He discovered that Ti had built a nice fire, and after gutting the kill he made a spit and slowly roasted it over the fire. "I'm off to bath." He announced and walked slowly away from the firelight. Disappearing in the shadows, only the rustle of his armor could be heard in the low wind, then as he stripped down nothing. Ti having been curious about what his body looked like underneath his armor for a very long time now, crept through the woods without so much as a sound. Her eyes were just as good as his in the very low light, so day or night made no difference to them. As she got closer she heard him singing or chanting to himself she could not tell which. She found a hiding spot just in among the trees, and looked out she found his back was to her. There he was, his white skin seems to glow in the ever growing darkness, and she felt warmth between her legs as she drank him in with her eyes. His muscular body, formed by four hundred years of bloodshed and combat, was covered with tattoos and scars. Big and small they were like some sort of jigsaw puzzle on his body. He had a firm buttock, and his blue hair was untied and falling down his back. Then he turned to face her, and she felt the rush of blood come to her face as she blushed heavily. His chest rippled with well toned muscles, and his broad shoulders moved tight under his skin. She let her eyes fall ever so slowly down his body to prolong the moment. She almost lost her balance at what she saw "Oh yes," she thought, "you are a real man." For this was what she saw, Larnixva's soft fleshy penis hung there, along with his big testicles. Her guess was he was at least seven inches long. Slowly she made her way back to the fire, biting her lip and smiling to herself. Shortly after Larnixva returned “I hope you liked what you saw?" He asked. Ti froze that she had been caught!
 
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“I...err... umm...,” she began feeling sheepish. But he stopped her with a hand that pressed to her lips. "Its ok." he said softly, and continued to dress back into his armor. Before he could button it up around him-self, Ti stopped him and put a hand to his chest. She touched two very long scars that ran the length of his chest, from armpit to hip on each side of his body. "What are these from?" she asked softly. “They are a reminded of my failure." he told her. "You mean you did that to yourself?!" she replied shocked. He nodded slowly with a far off look on his face, as the flood of images and memories bombarded Larnixva's consciousness. "I couldn't save them!" he blurted. "I tried but-" She cut him off and gently rapped her arm around him. His chest heaved once then, he softly began to cry in her arms. She'd never seen him show any emotion, other than hate and rage, and she knew that this had been a very long time coming. She gently kissed his mouth and to her surprise his teeth had grown back in. But with that kiss, as her lips and tongue touched his, he broke away from her. Speaking half to him-self, "My love I failed you and my son.... my only son please forgive me." He then threw his arms around Ti again and broke down. Crying like he had not cried in a long time as though he were letting go of four hundred years of pain and guilt. He then fell into a deep sleep with Ti watching over him stroking his hair, and kissing him gently every time he'd cry out in his dreams. "Oh, how I love you," she thought. And fell asleep beside him just before dawn.