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Chapter 13
Title: Hidden Love (13/19)
Author: Janalynn27
Type: FPS
Pairing: Erestor/Glorfindel
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Slash
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: Erestor and Glorfindel love each other but are afraid to let the other know, for fear of rejection.
Timeline: 2610 TA, a hundred years after Celebrían passes into the west. The rest is AU.
Feedback: It is greatly appreciated, this being my first story in Tolkien’s wonderful world of Middle-Earth.
Author's note: When Erestor and Glorfindel are mindspeaking it is accentuated by 'dialogue'.
Chapter 13
Glorfindel woke up and smiled, ‘I am going to wake up like this the rest of my days’, he thought. Wrapping his arms around Erestor, he held him close, his body draped over his, a comforting weight.
Erestor nuzzled Glorfindel’s neck and woke, realizing that he was once again lying on top of Glorfindel. Lifting his head, he looked down into the beautiful blue eyes of his hervenn (husband). Smiling, he leaned down and kissed him softly, “Mm, you taste good meleth (love).”
Threading his fingers through Erestor’s hair, he pulled him down for a more passionate kiss, nibbling on his lower lip. Feeling both of their bodies hardening he knew he needed to move from the bed before he took Erestor, not ready for that yet. He laughed as Erestor yelped when suddenly he rolled in one fluid motion off the bed and started carrying him to the bathing chamber.
Wrapping his arms and legs around Glorfindel, he playfully nipped his collarbone and said, “You, hervenn nín (my husband), need to warn me next time when you are going to do that; you move so fast.”
At the love bite Erestor gave him, his legs nearly gave out from under him. Stopping just inside the bathing chamber, he leaned Erestor up against the wall and captured his lips, rocking himself against him.
Erestor purred and squeezed his legs tightly around Glorfindel’s waist, his body on fire. Glorfindel finally broke the kiss and moved to the bath and sat him down onto the edge. When Glorfindel bent down to fill the tub, he sucked in his breath when Erestor touched his passage.
Looking over his shoulder at Erestor, he saw the concern in his eyes, “Melui nín (My sweet), what is it?”
Not seeing any blood, Erestor looked up into Glorfindel’s eyes and said, “I did not hurt you, meleth?”
Smiling, he picked him up and carefully stepped into the huge bath and sat down with Erestor in his lap, “No, melui, you fit me perfectly. I am not even a little sore.”
Smiling, he wound his arms around Glorfindel’s neck and said, “That is because I was made for you,” giving him a kiss, he then looked into his eyes and said, “Take me, hervenn, I want to feel you in me.”
Kissing Erestor deeply, Glorfindel then moved him so his back was against his chest, nibbling just behind Erestor’s ear. He whispered, “Do you remember your promise?”
Moving his head so Glorfindel had better access, “Hmm?”
Lightly biting his earlobe, he asked, “Do you remember what you promised me just before I let you taste me?”
Suddenly Erestor remembered and he could not prevent the shudder of anticipation as he thought of all the delicious things he was sure Glorfindel was going to do to him.
Smiling, he breathed, “You do remember,” then nipped the tip of Erestor’s ear, which brought forth a groan from him.
“Now, melui, I am going to seek payment for that promise from you. You are mine for the rest of the night.”
Lifting his arm up to wind it around Glorfindel’s neck, he said against his lips, “I am yours always.”
Glorfindel could not help himself from tasting the sweetness of Erestor’s lips, nibbling, and sucking gently. Finally knowing that he had better stop before he ruined all of his plans, he pushed Erestor away from his chest and started to wet his hair, “I want to wash your beautiful hair, hervenn.”
Leaning back over Glorfindel’s arm, he closed his eyes and sighed as he started soaping his hair. When Glorfindel lightly scratched his scalp he could not stifle the moan. When he gently pulled on his hair to free the knots, he let out a louder moan as desire shot straight to his groin.
Upon seeing the reaction his ministrations were having upon Erestor, he scratched then pulled a little harder on his hair and smiled, “Ai (Ah), I see that I have found one of your desire spots.”
“Meleth, you are teasing me, I need you. Touch me,” he begged as he moved so his hair was pulled tighter where it was wrapped around Glorfindel’s fingers.
Knowing that Erestor in his present state was going to drive him past his self-control, he pulled Erestor against his chest by pulling on his hair and slowly trailed his hand down Erestor’s chest to grasp his cock and started to stroke him in tandem with the tugs on his hair.
Erestor felt like his body was as tight as a bowstring, ready to snap at any moment. Every tug on his hair sent a jolt down his spine to his groin and he thrust into Glorfindel’s hand, seeking the place only Glorfindel could take him. When his release hit him, he cried out Glorfindel’s name and collapsed back against him, struggling for breath.
Watching Erestor and how beautiful he looked in the throes of passion, Glorfindel found himself climaxing right along with him. When both regained their breaths, Glorfindel decided that he had better finish their bath or he was not going to make it through half the night. After they were dry and dressed in robes, Glorfindel led them out to the table. Holding a chair out for Erestor to sit, he said, “I am quite famished,” when he saw the way Erestor was devouring him with his gaze, he chuckled, “You, hervenn nín, are insatiable.”
Erestor just smiled up at him and then uncovered the dishes that were set before him on the table. Breathing in the delicious aroma, he suddenly realized that he was starving for something other than Glorfindel, “This looks wonderful. Hannon le (Thank you), Glor, for all of this, for tonight.”
Giving him a quick kiss, he sat across from him and they started eating while they made small talk. “So, did you have a lot of work today?” asked Glorfindel.
After taking a sip of wine, Erestor said, “Actually, not as much as I thought I would have. Mel is so good at his job, and to tell you the truth, I was actually going to ask him to take on my duties for a few more days.”
Frowning, Glorfindel asked, “What for?”
Reaching over to take his hand, Erestor smiled, “I was thinking of being on my Binding holiday.”
Bringing Erestor’s hand to his lips, he kissed the fingertips and said, “I definitely agree, but somehow I do not think a few days would be long enough.”
Laughing, Erestor said, “Well, you know me, I would start to go crazy if I neglected my duties for too long.”
“Oh, I think I could find ways to distract you,” he said, then took one of Erestor’s fingers into his mouth and lightly suckled it.
Shivering, he closed his eyes and whispered, “Gerich veleth nín (I love you).”
“A Gerich veleth nín (And I love you).”
When they finished eating, Glorfindel poured more wine for them and they sat before the fire. Taking a hairbrush, Glorfindel started to brush Erestor’s hair. Closing his eyes, Erestor said, “Hmm, you know, Glorfindel, if you keep pampering me like this, I may just get used to it.”
Leaning down, he gave Erestor a sweet kiss and said, “I love pampering you, melui nín.”
Sighing, Erestor relaxed more and more until he dozed off. Watching Erestor rest there with his head in his lap, he had a hard time believing that this beautiful ellon (m. elf) before him was his. He remember all those centuries of pining and dreaming for Erestor and his joy that his dreams had finally come true was sent through their bond and suddenly he was looking down into the most beautiful ebony eyes that were filled with such love that it stole his breath away.
Reaching up to thread his fingers through Glorfindel’s hair, he pulled him down so he could capture his lips and poured all of his love into a deeply passionate kiss.
Moaning at feeling Erestor’s love surround him like a warm blanket, he pulled him tighter against him and knew that it was time. Kissing him for a few more moments, he then rested his forehead against Erestor’s, catching his breath. Gathering him into his arms, Glorfindel walked to the bed and after pulling Erestor’s robe off, laid him down onto the mattress.
Erestor watched with anticipation as Glorfindel pushed his robe off and stood there staring down at him. Arching up, he silently pleaded for his Glor to take him.
Knowing that he would need to take this first time slow, he lay beside Erestor and grazed his lips across his chin to capture the soft rose-colored flesh. He started to caress Erestor’s body with his fingertips, touching, memorizing every hollow, every desire spot. When he gently scraped his nails just below Erestor’s navel, he caught the purr that he emitted on his lips. Not breaking the sweet, drugging kisses, Glorfindel reached and grabbed the vial of oil and opened its stopper and the scent of vanilla filled the air.
Smelling vanilla, smelling Glorfindel, Erestor said against his lips, “Yours.”
Groaning at how wonderful that one word sounded on his lips, he moved to lay between Erestor’s legs and gently entered a well-oiled finger into his tight passage.
At the feel of the invasion into his body he immediately willed himself to relax, urging Glorfindel to quickly finish, he needed Glorfindel’s possession. When Glorfindel brushed against that hidden spot inside he purred and pushed against his hand.
Feeling that Erestor was ready for him he was about to spread oil upon his erection but was stilled by Erestor, “No, let me.”
Closing his eyes, he hissed at the feel of Erestor’s oiled hand on his cock. Adjusting his position he stared into Erestor’s eyes and slowly, inch by inch sheathed himself to the hilt.
Staring up with all the love he had for his golden elf shining from his eyes, he urged him to move, “Take me hard, hervenn, Glor nín.”
Seeing the love and need in his eyes, Glorfindel started to thrust into him, hitting that hidden spot with every stroke. Soon their passion became too much for them to control and they slammed against each other with abandon. The sounds of their bodies moving together, their voices filled the chamber until it became a beautiful song of their souls dancing as one and ended in a climax that nearly robbed them of consciousness.
Laying gentle kisses all over Erestor’s face, Glorfindel whispered, “Melui nín, mine.”
After Glorfindel rolled off him, Erestor climbed on top of him and rested his head on Glorfindel’s chest and the sound of his heartbeat lulled him to sleep.
Smiling, he pulled the covers over them and held his melui tightly and soon followed him in his reverie.
TBC
Author: Janalynn27
Type: FPS
Pairing: Erestor/Glorfindel
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Slash
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: Erestor and Glorfindel love each other but are afraid to let the other know, for fear of rejection.
Timeline: 2610 TA, a hundred years after Celebrían passes into the west. The rest is AU.
Feedback: It is greatly appreciated, this being my first story in Tolkien’s wonderful world of Middle-Earth.
Author's note: When Erestor and Glorfindel are mindspeaking it is accentuated by 'dialogue'.
Chapter 13
Glorfindel woke up and smiled, ‘I am going to wake up like this the rest of my days’, he thought. Wrapping his arms around Erestor, he held him close, his body draped over his, a comforting weight.
Erestor nuzzled Glorfindel’s neck and woke, realizing that he was once again lying on top of Glorfindel. Lifting his head, he looked down into the beautiful blue eyes of his hervenn (husband). Smiling, he leaned down and kissed him softly, “Mm, you taste good meleth (love).”
Threading his fingers through Erestor’s hair, he pulled him down for a more passionate kiss, nibbling on his lower lip. Feeling both of their bodies hardening he knew he needed to move from the bed before he took Erestor, not ready for that yet. He laughed as Erestor yelped when suddenly he rolled in one fluid motion off the bed and started carrying him to the bathing chamber.
Wrapping his arms and legs around Glorfindel, he playfully nipped his collarbone and said, “You, hervenn nín (my husband), need to warn me next time when you are going to do that; you move so fast.”
At the love bite Erestor gave him, his legs nearly gave out from under him. Stopping just inside the bathing chamber, he leaned Erestor up against the wall and captured his lips, rocking himself against him.
Erestor purred and squeezed his legs tightly around Glorfindel’s waist, his body on fire. Glorfindel finally broke the kiss and moved to the bath and sat him down onto the edge. When Glorfindel bent down to fill the tub, he sucked in his breath when Erestor touched his passage.
Looking over his shoulder at Erestor, he saw the concern in his eyes, “Melui nín (My sweet), what is it?”
Not seeing any blood, Erestor looked up into Glorfindel’s eyes and said, “I did not hurt you, meleth?”
Smiling, he picked him up and carefully stepped into the huge bath and sat down with Erestor in his lap, “No, melui, you fit me perfectly. I am not even a little sore.”
Smiling, he wound his arms around Glorfindel’s neck and said, “That is because I was made for you,” giving him a kiss, he then looked into his eyes and said, “Take me, hervenn, I want to feel you in me.”
Kissing Erestor deeply, Glorfindel then moved him so his back was against his chest, nibbling just behind Erestor’s ear. He whispered, “Do you remember your promise?”
Moving his head so Glorfindel had better access, “Hmm?”
Lightly biting his earlobe, he asked, “Do you remember what you promised me just before I let you taste me?”
Suddenly Erestor remembered and he could not prevent the shudder of anticipation as he thought of all the delicious things he was sure Glorfindel was going to do to him.
Smiling, he breathed, “You do remember,” then nipped the tip of Erestor’s ear, which brought forth a groan from him.
“Now, melui, I am going to seek payment for that promise from you. You are mine for the rest of the night.”
Lifting his arm up to wind it around Glorfindel’s neck, he said against his lips, “I am yours always.”
Glorfindel could not help himself from tasting the sweetness of Erestor’s lips, nibbling, and sucking gently. Finally knowing that he had better stop before he ruined all of his plans, he pushed Erestor away from his chest and started to wet his hair, “I want to wash your beautiful hair, hervenn.”
Leaning back over Glorfindel’s arm, he closed his eyes and sighed as he started soaping his hair. When Glorfindel lightly scratched his scalp he could not stifle the moan. When he gently pulled on his hair to free the knots, he let out a louder moan as desire shot straight to his groin.
Upon seeing the reaction his ministrations were having upon Erestor, he scratched then pulled a little harder on his hair and smiled, “Ai (Ah), I see that I have found one of your desire spots.”
“Meleth, you are teasing me, I need you. Touch me,” he begged as he moved so his hair was pulled tighter where it was wrapped around Glorfindel’s fingers.
Knowing that Erestor in his present state was going to drive him past his self-control, he pulled Erestor against his chest by pulling on his hair and slowly trailed his hand down Erestor’s chest to grasp his cock and started to stroke him in tandem with the tugs on his hair.
Erestor felt like his body was as tight as a bowstring, ready to snap at any moment. Every tug on his hair sent a jolt down his spine to his groin and he thrust into Glorfindel’s hand, seeking the place only Glorfindel could take him. When his release hit him, he cried out Glorfindel’s name and collapsed back against him, struggling for breath.
Watching Erestor and how beautiful he looked in the throes of passion, Glorfindel found himself climaxing right along with him. When both regained their breaths, Glorfindel decided that he had better finish their bath or he was not going to make it through half the night. After they were dry and dressed in robes, Glorfindel led them out to the table. Holding a chair out for Erestor to sit, he said, “I am quite famished,” when he saw the way Erestor was devouring him with his gaze, he chuckled, “You, hervenn nín, are insatiable.”
Erestor just smiled up at him and then uncovered the dishes that were set before him on the table. Breathing in the delicious aroma, he suddenly realized that he was starving for something other than Glorfindel, “This looks wonderful. Hannon le (Thank you), Glor, for all of this, for tonight.”
Giving him a quick kiss, he sat across from him and they started eating while they made small talk. “So, did you have a lot of work today?” asked Glorfindel.
After taking a sip of wine, Erestor said, “Actually, not as much as I thought I would have. Mel is so good at his job, and to tell you the truth, I was actually going to ask him to take on my duties for a few more days.”
Frowning, Glorfindel asked, “What for?”
Reaching over to take his hand, Erestor smiled, “I was thinking of being on my Binding holiday.”
Bringing Erestor’s hand to his lips, he kissed the fingertips and said, “I definitely agree, but somehow I do not think a few days would be long enough.”
Laughing, Erestor said, “Well, you know me, I would start to go crazy if I neglected my duties for too long.”
“Oh, I think I could find ways to distract you,” he said, then took one of Erestor’s fingers into his mouth and lightly suckled it.
Shivering, he closed his eyes and whispered, “Gerich veleth nín (I love you).”
“A Gerich veleth nín (And I love you).”
When they finished eating, Glorfindel poured more wine for them and they sat before the fire. Taking a hairbrush, Glorfindel started to brush Erestor’s hair. Closing his eyes, Erestor said, “Hmm, you know, Glorfindel, if you keep pampering me like this, I may just get used to it.”
Leaning down, he gave Erestor a sweet kiss and said, “I love pampering you, melui nín.”
Sighing, Erestor relaxed more and more until he dozed off. Watching Erestor rest there with his head in his lap, he had a hard time believing that this beautiful ellon (m. elf) before him was his. He remember all those centuries of pining and dreaming for Erestor and his joy that his dreams had finally come true was sent through their bond and suddenly he was looking down into the most beautiful ebony eyes that were filled with such love that it stole his breath away.
Reaching up to thread his fingers through Glorfindel’s hair, he pulled him down so he could capture his lips and poured all of his love into a deeply passionate kiss.
Moaning at feeling Erestor’s love surround him like a warm blanket, he pulled him tighter against him and knew that it was time. Kissing him for a few more moments, he then rested his forehead against Erestor’s, catching his breath. Gathering him into his arms, Glorfindel walked to the bed and after pulling Erestor’s robe off, laid him down onto the mattress.
Erestor watched with anticipation as Glorfindel pushed his robe off and stood there staring down at him. Arching up, he silently pleaded for his Glor to take him.
Knowing that he would need to take this first time slow, he lay beside Erestor and grazed his lips across his chin to capture the soft rose-colored flesh. He started to caress Erestor’s body with his fingertips, touching, memorizing every hollow, every desire spot. When he gently scraped his nails just below Erestor’s navel, he caught the purr that he emitted on his lips. Not breaking the sweet, drugging kisses, Glorfindel reached and grabbed the vial of oil and opened its stopper and the scent of vanilla filled the air.
Smelling vanilla, smelling Glorfindel, Erestor said against his lips, “Yours.”
Groaning at how wonderful that one word sounded on his lips, he moved to lay between Erestor’s legs and gently entered a well-oiled finger into his tight passage.
At the feel of the invasion into his body he immediately willed himself to relax, urging Glorfindel to quickly finish, he needed Glorfindel’s possession. When Glorfindel brushed against that hidden spot inside he purred and pushed against his hand.
Feeling that Erestor was ready for him he was about to spread oil upon his erection but was stilled by Erestor, “No, let me.”
Closing his eyes, he hissed at the feel of Erestor’s oiled hand on his cock. Adjusting his position he stared into Erestor’s eyes and slowly, inch by inch sheathed himself to the hilt.
Staring up with all the love he had for his golden elf shining from his eyes, he urged him to move, “Take me hard, hervenn, Glor nín.”
Seeing the love and need in his eyes, Glorfindel started to thrust into him, hitting that hidden spot with every stroke. Soon their passion became too much for them to control and they slammed against each other with abandon. The sounds of their bodies moving together, their voices filled the chamber until it became a beautiful song of their souls dancing as one and ended in a climax that nearly robbed them of consciousness.
Laying gentle kisses all over Erestor’s face, Glorfindel whispered, “Melui nín, mine.”
After Glorfindel rolled off him, Erestor climbed on top of him and rested his head on Glorfindel’s chest and the sound of his heartbeat lulled him to sleep.
Smiling, he pulled the covers over them and held his melui tightly and soon followed him in his reverie.
TBC