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browngirlSome Fridays, you just need a PWP. Not least the Friday right after the Solstice.
Title: Moved More Ways
Fandom: LOTR
Characters/Pairing: Merry/Pippin/Diamond/Estella, in the moment.
Rating: NC-17 foursome.
Based on: "Middle Summer", a WIP (because I will finish it one day, dammit!)
Disclaimer: Hobbits don't belong to me, but I do like seeing them happy.
Dedicated to:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
hyel and danachan, as are all my hobbits.
Diamond had never seen Pippin look quite thus before. She'd seen his face animated with all manner of emotions, love and ecstasy and good cheer, but it was a curious mingling that now creased his brow, squeezed his eyes tight, laid his long lashes wet on his glowing cheeks, crinkled his pointed nose above his wide-grinning mouth. But then she'd never watched Merry tup Pippin before, draped over Pippin's back, trailing open-mouthed kisses along Pippin's flushed shoulder, long arm bracing them both as he stroked Pippin in the same rhythm as his hips'. Diamond lay with Estella tucked damp and soft all along her back, Estella's clever fingers stroking her cheeks and lips and belly, Estella's breath low and warm in her ear as Diamond clutched the sheets and struggled not to moan, sore with pleasure and watching Pippin clutch the sheets as Merry tupped him.
"Pippin, Pippin my lad, for me Pippin, for me," Merry murmured hoarsely, rocking Pippin with his thrusts, both their brows glistening. "Peak for me, now, peak for me." Pippin shook his head, damp hair swinging, and moaned as his brow crinkled further, as he reached forward blindly. Chuckling breathily, Estella slid her hand over Diamond's skin, tweaking her nipple so its glowing soreness sparked to shuddering embers, and tugged her hand up from the sheets until Diamond understood and reached forward to Pippin.
The moment their fingers met he groaned happily, the sound of it reverberating through her; as his hand closed round hers she moaned, her sight dimming, but she still saw his back bow and arch as he wailed, voice sliding high. Merry cried out with him as Pippin tossed his head back, his neck arched over Merry's shoulder, as he peaked in long wrenching shudders and Merry shook after him, his peak catching from Pippin's like a flame.
"Oh," Diamond cried, Pippin's hand tight round hers, Pippin collapsed to the bed like his joints had melted, Merry shuddering half atop him. "Oh," she gasped, and didn't hear herself till Estella licked her ear, a quiversome wet tickle, and warmly chuckled.
Title: Moved More Ways
Fandom: LOTR
Characters/Pairing: Merry/Pippin/Diamond/Estella, in the moment.
Rating: NC-17 foursome.
Based on: "Middle Summer", a WIP (because I will finish it one day, dammit!)
Disclaimer: Hobbits don't belong to me, but I do like seeing them happy.
Dedicated to:
hyel and danachan, as are all my hobbits.Diamond had never seen Pippin look quite thus before. She'd seen his face animated with all manner of emotions, love and ecstasy and good cheer, but it was a curious mingling that now creased his brow, squeezed his eyes tight, laid his long lashes wet on his glowing cheeks, crinkled his pointed nose above his wide-grinning mouth. But then she'd never watched Merry tup Pippin before, draped over Pippin's back, trailing open-mouthed kisses along Pippin's flushed shoulder, long arm bracing them both as he stroked Pippin in the same rhythm as his hips'. Diamond lay with Estella tucked damp and soft all along her back, Estella's clever fingers stroking her cheeks and lips and belly, Estella's breath low and warm in her ear as Diamond clutched the sheets and struggled not to moan, sore with pleasure and watching Pippin clutch the sheets as Merry tupped him.
"Pippin, Pippin my lad, for me Pippin, for me," Merry murmured hoarsely, rocking Pippin with his thrusts, both their brows glistening. "Peak for me, now, peak for me." Pippin shook his head, damp hair swinging, and moaned as his brow crinkled further, as he reached forward blindly. Chuckling breathily, Estella slid her hand over Diamond's skin, tweaking her nipple so its glowing soreness sparked to shuddering embers, and tugged her hand up from the sheets until Diamond understood and reached forward to Pippin.
The moment their fingers met he groaned happily, the sound of it reverberating through her; as his hand closed round hers she moaned, her sight dimming, but she still saw his back bow and arch as he wailed, voice sliding high. Merry cried out with him as Pippin tossed his head back, his neck arched over Merry's shoulder, as he peaked in long wrenching shudders and Merry shook after him, his peak catching from Pippin's like a flame.
"Oh," Diamond cried, Pippin's hand tight round hers, Pippin collapsed to the bed like his joints had melted, Merry shuddering half atop him. "Oh," she gasped, and didn't hear herself till Estella licked her ear, a quiversome wet tickle, and warmly chuckled.
