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Happy Birthday, Part 2
by waqaychay

Pairing: the fellowship - jrd + david + karl = fun for all
Rating: *sooo* nc-17
Warning: major gangbang, no condoms, adultery, and naughty, naughty words
Summary: Elijah has the happiest birthday evah!
A/N: i stole this from beizy's anon meme here. it was too good of an idea to pass up. this is part two. part one is here. there is *much* more to follow. *evil cackle*




Elijah sank to his knees.

For a moment, he thought the butterflies in his stomach would win and he'd heave a mess of beer and cake over Sean's shoes. Then, Sean cupped his jaw and lifted his head. He held Elijah's eyes as he unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans, and Elijah forgot all about his butterflies.

Sean was already semi-erect, his cock pushing his boxers out between the flaps of his pants. Elijah's eyes fixed on the bulge and he licked his lips. "I've never..." he stammered. "I'm not sure..."

There was a soft rustle of clothing as Ian stood. He made his way past Men and Hobbits and knelt behind Elijah. "Let this old wizard guide you, dear Elijah."

Sucking in a breath, Elijah leaned back against Ian's chest. He turned his face into Ian's throat and nodded. He shuddered when the older man whispered into his ear, "Take his cock out."

Trembling hands drew Sean's jeans to his knees. His cock sprung free, bobbing just inches from Elijah's face. "Take it in your hand," Ian whispered.

Elijah did, watching intently as his hand brought Sean to full erection. "Whoa," he gasped as Sean's cock just kept lengthening.

Ian chuckled behind him. "He is a gifted man, I see. But don't be discouraged. Why don't you get closer?" Ian pushed his head gently toward Sean's groin. Sean groaned and lifted his shirt hem.

Leaning in, Elijah sniffed around his best friend's groin. It wasn't unpleasant, as he had feared. He just smelled like Sean, only stronger. When Ian urged him to kiss it, he did, right on the tip as he held the base with his hand. It was a closed-mouth kiss that lasted only a moment and caused a series of moans around the room.

Elijah's head snapped up. He had completely forgotten there was anyone else in the room. He'd forgotten everything but Sean's cock and Ian's whispering, actually. He looked around. Karl, David, and Viggo were all seated on the couch, hands on each other's thighs. Billy and Dom were on the floor in front of them, wide eyes glued to Sean's huge cock. Orlando was curled up with Bean on the other couch, his back to the larger man's chest and arms around each other as they watched the show. Elijah's face flamed, but Ian urged him back to the task at hand.

"Open you mouth, Elijah. That's it. Lick just the tip. Yes, like that." Sean moaned as Elijah followed orders. "Now move your hand. Stroke him as you suckle the head. Yes, see how he likes that?"

Sean did like that. He threaded his hands into Elijah's hair and hummed in pleasure. He shared a smile with Ian over Elijah's now-bobbing head. "You're doing well, Lij," he encouraged.

Elijah grunted and tried to take more into his mouth. Ian stopped him. "No, Elijah, don't try to take too much this first time. Concentrate on sucking the head and work the shaft with your hand."

Suddenly, Elijah's head whipped back. A line of saliva and precum connected his mouth to the head of Sean's cock. He licked his lips, breaking the connection and made a face. Ian chuckled breathlessly. "It's an acquired taste."

Blushing again, Elijah admitted, "I, uh, like it." There was another round of moans from around the room.

"Then get back to it," Sean grunted as the tugged Elijah back to his groin.

Elijah dove back in with enthusiasm.

It wasn't long before Sean was barely restraining his thrusts and grunting as Elijah sucked him off. "Oh, close, Lij," he warned. Elijah sucked harder and stroked faster.

Ian wrapped his arms around Elijah's waist and rested his head on the young man's shoulder. "Cup his balls in your other hand and softly roll them in your palm."

That made Sean throw his head back and moan. He couldn't control his thrusts anymore and began to move his hips, popping his cockhead in and out of the wet circle of Elijah's lips. The erotic image threw him into orgasm and he shouted as he began to come.

The first stream his Elijah's tongue and startled him. He pulled back, rolling the fluid around in his mouth as Sean continued to shoot on his cheek and chin. He milked Sean through his orgasm as the fluid dripped down his neck and Ian breathed heavily in his ear.

"That's so lovely," Ian praised. "Well done. Now milk him dry, love. That's right. Oh, that looked like a good one," he said to Sean, as the man's knees buckled and he fell to the floor.

Flat on his back, Sean gasped and nodded. "Such a sweet mouth."

Ian retrieved his handkerchief from his pocket and dabbed at the come on Elijah's face. "Well, then," he said loudly. "Who's next?"

Seven men shouted "Me!"