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Many Blessings
Title: Many Blessings (1/?)
Author: Janalynn27
Type: FPS
Pairing: Erestor/Glorfindel, Elrond/Haldir, Calanon/Lostariel
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Slash, AU
Disclaimer: The characters are not mine. They belong to the estate of J.R.R. Tolkien. No disrespect is intended and no profit is being made.
Beta: Patricia Pleasant aka slayer9649, Thanks a bunch! Any other mistakes are of my making.
Summary: Blessings and love abound in Imladris. Sequel to Hidden Love.
Timeline: 2620 TA
Feedback: It is greatly appreciated
Author's note: When Erestor and Glorfindel are mindspeaking it is accentuated by 'dialogue'.
Chapter 1
Erestor and Melpomaen were in the library researching past treaties between Imladris and Mirkwood. With the darkness slowly creeping over Middle-Earth, the Elven realms were striving to strengthen the bonds between them. Mel looked up from the book he was reading and smiled as he watched Erestor searching for a book they needed. He was quietly humming to himself, which he had been doing, often, ever since he and Glorfindel bonded ten years past and Mel did not think that Erestor was even aware that he did it.
Erestor had just taken the book he had been searching for off the shelf when suddenly Glorfindel screamed in his mind.
‘ERESTOR!’
“WHAT!” Erestor shouted out loud, so startled he was that he dropped the book on his foot. He grabbed his injured foot in his hands and hopped up and down on the other, “OW!”
“Erestor, what is it?” Mel asked with concern.
‘ERESTOR!’
‘What, Glor.’
‘Healing house, NOW!’
Erestor froze with his foot still in his hands, ‘What happened?’
‘Lostariel, baby!’
“Ai (Ah)!” Erestor said, as he wobbled, then fell down to land hard on his backside.
Mel gasped and ran to kneel next to Erestor, “Erestor, what is it? What is wrong?”
Erestor almost forgot how to breathe until Glorfindel once again yelled into his head, ‘MELUI (SWEET)!’
Scrambling to his feet, Erestor ran out of the library shouting, “Baby! Baby! Baby!”
Erestor quickly limped into the Healing House and found a very agitated Glorfindel pacing back and forth.
Glorfindel turn and sighed with relief, then frowned as he saw Erestor limping towards him, “Melui, what happened?“ then caught him as Erestor threw himself into his arms.
“You are what happened. How is she and why are you out here?” Erestor asked.
“Elrond threw me out of the room and what do you mean by me?”
Erestor was about to say that his shouting had caused his injury but was interrupted by a scream coming from the private healing chamber that Lostariel was in, then followed by a crash. Both Glorfindel and Erestor barged through the door to find a flushed, whimpering Lostariel and an unconscious Calanon lying on the floor.
“Edair (Fathers).”
Quickly Erestor and Glorfindel were by her side, “Elloth dithen (Little flower), are you well?” Erestor asked as he kissed her brow.
“It hurts, ada (daddy),” she said between breathes and then looked worriedly at Calanon, “Is he injured?”
Glorfindel knelt down beside Calanon and rearranged him so he lay upon his back and looked him over. “All is well, he does not seem to have injured himself,” he said assuredly, then paled when Lostariel let out another scream.
Erestor felt his distress and said, ‘Meleth (Love), take Calanon out to the healing hall and wait out there, I can take care of our elloth.’
Glorfindel, after Lostariel’s contraction subsided, kissed her brow and said, “Elloth, I will take your hervenn (husband) out to the healing hall and stay with him until he wakes, if that is fine with you?”
Giving him a smile she said, “Yes, adar (father). I would appreciate it if you could take care of Calanon since I cannot at this TIME!”
At seeing her in pain, Glorfindel quickly gathered Calanon up into his arms and quitted the chamber.
Elrond closed the door behind Glorfindel and said, “That mate of yours, Erestor, knows how to try one’s patience.”
Chuckling Erestor said, “He was hovering?”
“Humph,” was all Elrond said as he brought a cool cloth to put on Lostariel’s brow.
An hour later brought the strong elfling into the world. As Elrond was cutting the umbilical cord, Calanon came rushing into the room only to come to a sudden stop. He took one look at all of the blood and upon his iôn’s (son’s) wail, lost consciousness once again, only this time was caught in the strong arms of Glorfindel.
Taking one look at the scene in the room, Glorfindel said, “I will take him back outside,” then stumbled out of the room, nearly passing out himself.
’Melui, she is never having another elfling, I cannot take it!’
Erestor sighed, ‘Meleth, she is well and I thought you loved Elflings?’
’I never want to see that again,’ he said, as he shuddered at remembering the sight of his elloth in pain and then all the blood that followed.
By the time they had mother and Elfling all cleaned and resting comfortably, Calanon had regained consciousness again and he cautiously made his way to kneel beside Lostariel and gaze in wonder at the precious life that was sleeping so sweetly in his hervess’ (wife’s) arms.
Lostariel smiled at her hervenn and whispered, “Is not our iôn beautiful, meleth?”
Calanon eyes filled with tears at the joy that he was feeling, “Aye, eirien (daisy), and thank you for gifting me with my iôn. Gerich veleth nín (I love you).”
Tears were flowing freely down her cheeks as she accepted the gentlest of kisses from her hervenn then looked up and cried all the more as she saw the proud gazes of her edair.
Erestor and Glorfindel stayed for a few minutes more, until Elrond said that the new mother and babe needed rest and that they could come back tomorrow. With a kiss upon both their elloth’s brow and their precious grandson, Mírion, they quietly left the Healing House.
They were almost to their chambers when suddenly, it was like their bodies where alit by fire, an all-consuming flood of desire for one another. Growling low in his throat Glorfindel swung Erestor up into his arms and crushed his lips in a brutal kiss as he made his way with long quick strides to their rooms. Quickly their garments were ripped from their bodies as fingers and lips sought out each other. Neither could understand where this desperate need came from, to come together and in his need, Glorfindel barely prepared Erestor before he thrust into him, “MELUI!”
“AI!” Erestor arched against him in pure bliss, only feeling pleasure.
Wave after wave of ecstasy washed over the writhing bodies as they moved together in a frenzied need to reach ever higher, until the explosion of their completion sent them out of their bodies to soar through the stars. Falling back down into their bodies, they both fell into blackness. Neither one of them heard the whispered music dancing on the breeze as it brushed its wings along their skin, leaving a faint glow in its wake.
TBC
Author: Janalynn27
Type: FPS
Pairing: Erestor/Glorfindel, Elrond/Haldir, Calanon/Lostariel
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Slash, AU
Disclaimer: The characters are not mine. They belong to the estate of J.R.R. Tolkien. No disrespect is intended and no profit is being made.
Beta: Patricia Pleasant aka slayer9649, Thanks a bunch! Any other mistakes are of my making.
Summary: Blessings and love abound in Imladris. Sequel to Hidden Love.
Timeline: 2620 TA
Feedback: It is greatly appreciated
Author's note: When Erestor and Glorfindel are mindspeaking it is accentuated by 'dialogue'.
Chapter 1
Erestor and Melpomaen were in the library researching past treaties between Imladris and Mirkwood. With the darkness slowly creeping over Middle-Earth, the Elven realms were striving to strengthen the bonds between them. Mel looked up from the book he was reading and smiled as he watched Erestor searching for a book they needed. He was quietly humming to himself, which he had been doing, often, ever since he and Glorfindel bonded ten years past and Mel did not think that Erestor was even aware that he did it.
Erestor had just taken the book he had been searching for off the shelf when suddenly Glorfindel screamed in his mind.
‘ERESTOR!’
“WHAT!” Erestor shouted out loud, so startled he was that he dropped the book on his foot. He grabbed his injured foot in his hands and hopped up and down on the other, “OW!”
“Erestor, what is it?” Mel asked with concern.
‘ERESTOR!’
‘What, Glor.’
‘Healing house, NOW!’
Erestor froze with his foot still in his hands, ‘What happened?’
‘Lostariel, baby!’
“Ai (Ah)!” Erestor said, as he wobbled, then fell down to land hard on his backside.
Mel gasped and ran to kneel next to Erestor, “Erestor, what is it? What is wrong?”
Erestor almost forgot how to breathe until Glorfindel once again yelled into his head, ‘MELUI (SWEET)!’
Scrambling to his feet, Erestor ran out of the library shouting, “Baby! Baby! Baby!”
Erestor quickly limped into the Healing House and found a very agitated Glorfindel pacing back and forth.
Glorfindel turn and sighed with relief, then frowned as he saw Erestor limping towards him, “Melui, what happened?“ then caught him as Erestor threw himself into his arms.
“You are what happened. How is she and why are you out here?” Erestor asked.
“Elrond threw me out of the room and what do you mean by me?”
Erestor was about to say that his shouting had caused his injury but was interrupted by a scream coming from the private healing chamber that Lostariel was in, then followed by a crash. Both Glorfindel and Erestor barged through the door to find a flushed, whimpering Lostariel and an unconscious Calanon lying on the floor.
“Edair (Fathers).”
Quickly Erestor and Glorfindel were by her side, “Elloth dithen (Little flower), are you well?” Erestor asked as he kissed her brow.
“It hurts, ada (daddy),” she said between breathes and then looked worriedly at Calanon, “Is he injured?”
Glorfindel knelt down beside Calanon and rearranged him so he lay upon his back and looked him over. “All is well, he does not seem to have injured himself,” he said assuredly, then paled when Lostariel let out another scream.
Erestor felt his distress and said, ‘Meleth (Love), take Calanon out to the healing hall and wait out there, I can take care of our elloth.’
Glorfindel, after Lostariel’s contraction subsided, kissed her brow and said, “Elloth, I will take your hervenn (husband) out to the healing hall and stay with him until he wakes, if that is fine with you?”
Giving him a smile she said, “Yes, adar (father). I would appreciate it if you could take care of Calanon since I cannot at this TIME!”
At seeing her in pain, Glorfindel quickly gathered Calanon up into his arms and quitted the chamber.
Elrond closed the door behind Glorfindel and said, “That mate of yours, Erestor, knows how to try one’s patience.”
Chuckling Erestor said, “He was hovering?”
“Humph,” was all Elrond said as he brought a cool cloth to put on Lostariel’s brow.
An hour later brought the strong elfling into the world. As Elrond was cutting the umbilical cord, Calanon came rushing into the room only to come to a sudden stop. He took one look at all of the blood and upon his iôn’s (son’s) wail, lost consciousness once again, only this time was caught in the strong arms of Glorfindel.
Taking one look at the scene in the room, Glorfindel said, “I will take him back outside,” then stumbled out of the room, nearly passing out himself.
’Melui, she is never having another elfling, I cannot take it!’
Erestor sighed, ‘Meleth, she is well and I thought you loved Elflings?’
’I never want to see that again,’ he said, as he shuddered at remembering the sight of his elloth in pain and then all the blood that followed.
By the time they had mother and Elfling all cleaned and resting comfortably, Calanon had regained consciousness again and he cautiously made his way to kneel beside Lostariel and gaze in wonder at the precious life that was sleeping so sweetly in his hervess’ (wife’s) arms.
Lostariel smiled at her hervenn and whispered, “Is not our iôn beautiful, meleth?”
Calanon eyes filled with tears at the joy that he was feeling, “Aye, eirien (daisy), and thank you for gifting me with my iôn. Gerich veleth nín (I love you).”
Tears were flowing freely down her cheeks as she accepted the gentlest of kisses from her hervenn then looked up and cried all the more as she saw the proud gazes of her edair.
Erestor and Glorfindel stayed for a few minutes more, until Elrond said that the new mother and babe needed rest and that they could come back tomorrow. With a kiss upon both their elloth’s brow and their precious grandson, Mírion, they quietly left the Healing House.
They were almost to their chambers when suddenly, it was like their bodies where alit by fire, an all-consuming flood of desire for one another. Growling low in his throat Glorfindel swung Erestor up into his arms and crushed his lips in a brutal kiss as he made his way with long quick strides to their rooms. Quickly their garments were ripped from their bodies as fingers and lips sought out each other. Neither could understand where this desperate need came from, to come together and in his need, Glorfindel barely prepared Erestor before he thrust into him, “MELUI!”
“AI!” Erestor arched against him in pure bliss, only feeling pleasure.
Wave after wave of ecstasy washed over the writhing bodies as they moved together in a frenzied need to reach ever higher, until the explosion of their completion sent them out of their bodies to soar through the stars. Falling back down into their bodies, they both fell into blackness. Neither one of them heard the whispered music dancing on the breeze as it brushed its wings along their skin, leaving a faint glow in its wake.
TBC