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Chapter 14
Title: Hidden Love (14/19)
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 14
Erestor woke in a lake of desire. Glorfindel was licking and suckling him and he arched up into his mouth. When Erestor went to thread his fingers through Glorfindel’s hair he frowned when he could not move his arms. Looking up he found that his wrists were bound with a silk scarf, which was then tied to the headboard. Looking down at Glorfindel, he gasped, “Meleth (Love)?”
Reluctant to give up his prize Glorfindel inserted a finger into Erestor and moaned, finding his melui (sweet) still ready from before.
As Glorfindel brushed his hidden spot, he cried out, “AI! Saes! (AH! Please!)”
Growling, Glorfindel flipped Erestor over, pushing him onto his knees, and entered him in one hard thrust, “Melui nín! (My sweet!)”
Groaning at Glorfindel’s loss of control, all he could do was hold onto the scarf and push back against him, “Saes, harder. Possess me, Glor nín!”
All the pent up need from centuries of denied passions let loose a storm in Glorfindel’s blood and he thrust into Erestor harder screaming in his head, ‘Mine, Mine, Mine.’
Not realizing that he heard Glorfindel in his mind, Erestor cried out as he came, “Yes, always yours!”
Feeling Erestor’s muscles clench around him, he followed him over the edge and they both came crashing down. Laying on top of Erestor until he found the strength to move, he reached up and untied his wrists, pulled out of him, and rolled Erestor onto his back. Rubbing Erestor’s wrists he asked, “I did not hurt you, melui nín?”
Shaking his head no, he smiled up at Glorfindel and said, “Promise me you will take me like that again. I love it when you lose control.”
Laying sweet kisses all over Erestor’s face he whispered, “Gerich veleth nín (I love you).”
When Glorfindel lay on his back, Erestor rolled on top of him and rested his head against his chest. Looking out the window and seeing the sky becoming lighter he sighed.
Upon hearing Erestor’s sigh, Glorfindel asked, “What is wrong, melui?”
“Night is almost over. I wish we could stay here, in this time, forever.”
Holding him tightly, Glorfindel kissed the top of Erestor’s head and said, “We will have many more nights like this one.”
“Promise.”
Running his fingers through Erestor’s hair, he said, “I will never get enough of you, hervenn nín (my husband).”
Smiling Erestor just lay there, listening to Glorfindel’s heartbeat, savoring the moment. ‘I could never survive without him’ he thought.
Glorfindel stilled his hand, shocked. ‘Erestor?’
Looking up quickly into Glorfindel’s eyes, he saw his shock mirrored in them. “You heard me?” Erestor asked.
Pulling Erestor up so his lips were mere inches from his own, Glorfindel whispered, “You will never lose me, melui nín,” then he captured his lips. In that kiss Glorfindel poured everything that he felt for him, possession, need, desire, and love.
Erestor melted into the kiss, sending his own feeling to Glorfindel through their kiss. Suddenly everything became too much for him. Sitting up, he maneuvered his body so he could take Glorfindel deeply inside him.
At feeling the wildness in Erestor, Glorfindel arched up, grabbing his hips, meeting each thrust with a wildness of his own. Soon both of them were out of control, crying out each other’s name over and over until they came together in an explosive climax that stole their breath.
Erestor lay on top of Glorfindel, still cradling him inside, and tried to catch his breath, ‘If this is how it is going to be between us, I think I just may tie you to the bed and keep you here forever,’ he whispered in Glorfindel’s head.
Chuckling Glorfindel just held him tighter, ‘If we keep this up I will not be able to walk.’
Erestor basked in the joy of their bond and their ability to mindspeak to one another. He had never thought to be close to anyone like this, especially Glorfindel. Finally having enough strength to move, he reluctantly released Glorfindel and settled more comfortably on top of him and soon they both were lost in reverie once again.
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After a long, hot sensuous bath, Glorfindel and Erestor sat eating breakfast talking about what each needed to do that day. Taking a sip of tea, Glorfindel asked, “How about I bring lunch to your study today, melui?”
Smiling Erestor said, “That would be wonderful, meleth. I really should hurry before Mel decides to track me down, he is a little flustered with all the preparations for the feast tomorrow night.”
Sighing, Glorfindel helped Erestor button his robes and then kissed him deeply, holding him tightly. Caressing his cheek he said, “I miss you already, melui nín.”
Kissing Glorfindel’s fingertips, “Gerich veleth nín (I love you).”
“And I you,” Glorfindel said giving Erestor a sweet kiss goodbye. Quickly strapping his sword to his belt, he left his chambers heading to the barracks.
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Erestor and Melpomaen were going over the items for tomorrow evening’s feast when there was a knock on Erestor’s study door.
Without looking up from his desk, Erestor said, “Come in.”
“Good morning, Erestor.”
Smiling Erestor asked, “Elloth dithen (Little flower), can I do something for you, dear?”
Coming in to stand in front of Erestor’s desk, she asked “I am not interrupting you, am I?”
“No, I could actually use a break. Mel, why do you not go and have some lunch? Take a couple of hours since we are going to be working late,” Erestor said and carefully stacked the papers upon his desk into a pile, then put them into a drawer in his desk.
Sighing with relief, Mel said, “Hannon le (Thank you), Erestor. It was nice to see you, Lostariel. Have a good day.”
“And you too, Melpomaen.”
“Come and sit with me and tell me of your morning,” Erestor motioned for Lostariel to sit with him on a settee near a window looking outside onto a garden.
“Lindir has been teaching me how to play the harp. I do not think I will ever be as good as he, though I am showing some talent with the violin. My voice is my strongest musical talent so far.”
Pulling her close to him so he could put his arm over her shoulder, Erestor said, “And what a beautiful voice it is.”
About ten minutes later Glorfindel arrived with a tray loaded with food. Walking in and seeing only Erestor and Lostariel, Glorfindel kicked the door shut and walked over and placed the tray of food onto Erestor’s desk. Walking over to Erestor, he smiled and pulled him to his feet, “Melui nín, I have missed you.”
Giving him a quick kiss, though he longed to ravish his mouth, he contented himself with sitting down on the settee, drawing Erestor onto his lap. “So what are my two favorite elves talking about?”
Smiling at how happy Erestor and Glorfindel were, Lostariel said, “We were talking about tomorrow night’s feast.”
“Yes, and our elloth dithen is going to be performing with Lindir and the other minstrels,” Erestor said as he wound his arm around Glorfindel’s neck and settled closer against him.
“That will really make the night perfect. Are you going to sing a song just for us?” asked Glorfindel.
“Of course, how could I refuse you two?” she said with a laugh. Looking over to the desk and the food she stood and said, “I guess I should leave and let you have your lunch.”
‘Let’s ask her to stay, meleth’ Erestor asked.
‘Of course.’
“Why do you not stay and join us. I brought plenty of food,” Glorfindel offered.
Looking back and forth between them both, she asked, “Are you sure you do not mind?”
Erestor, looking affronted by the question said, “Elloth dithen, you should not even ask such a thing.”
Blushing, she said, “Alright, I would love to join you two for lunch.”
They spent the next half hour laughing, eating, and enjoying each others company until Lostariel thought to give Erestor and Glorfindel some time alone and said her goodbyes and left, closing the door behind her.
When the door closed Glorfindel went over and pushed the bolt home, effectively barring any interruptions. Not hearing Erestor coming up behind him, he gasped as he turned and was pushed up against the door and moaned as Erestor captured his lips.
Rubbing his body against Glorfindel’s, he ruthlessly ravished his mouth, as he had wanted to do when he had come into his study. Erestor groaned as Glorfindel laced his fingers into his hair and tugged so he had better access to lave his tongue up and down Erestor’s neck, stopping to whisper in his ear, “I want you to take me, melui nín.”
Shivering, Erestor moaned at the thought, he had only taken him that once, during their bonding. Looking into his deep blue eyes for a moment, he then grasped Glorfindel’s hand and led him to the settee. Kissing Glorfindel once again, he slowly started to lower himself to kneel before him and while staring into his eyes, untied the laces on Glorfindel’s leggings. When he had his meleth’s member free, he licked his lips before leaning forward and lapped at the pearly dots on the tip before taking it all the way into his mouth.
At the feel of Erestor’s hot mouth surrounding him, he threw back his head and moaned, threading his fingers in his hair as he urged Erestor to take him faster.
Erestor continued with his tasting until he felt Glorfindel nearing his peak and he released him, not wanting him to come just yet. Smiling at Glorfindel’s growl of frustration, he said, “Turn around and kneel before the settee.”
In his eagerness, Glorfindel quickly turned and knelt, pushing his leggings down past his hips. At hearing Erestor’s chuckle, he said, ‘If you make me wait too long, melui, I surely will scream in frustration and that may attract someone’s notice.’
Feeling his own need, Erestor opened his robe and unlaced his leggings, freeing his own arousal. Taking the vial of oil out of the pocket of his robes, he inserted two well-oiled fingers into Glorfindel’s tight passage.
Biting his lip so he would not cry out, Glorfindel leaned forward upon the settee and pushed back against Erestor’s hand, urging him to hurry. When he felt Erestor grasp his hips, he moaned quietly as he entered him slowly. ‘Saes, melui, fast and hard.’
Not needing any more encouragement, Erestor started to ride him hard, trying to stifle his moans of pleasure as Glorfindel’s muscles clenched around him. ‘Ai! Meleth, you are so tight, feel so good surrounding me.’
Knowing that he could not last much longer, Glorfindel begged, ‘Touch me, hervenn, saes.’
Erestor, feeling himself ready, reached around and grasped Glorfindel’s cock and stroked him in tandem with his thrusts and they both quickly flew over the edge and screamed into each other’s minds.
‘Melui!’
‘Meleth!’
Resting his forehead on Glorfindel’s back, Erestor struggled to breathe. When they both gathered enough strength to move, Erestor pulled out of him and they clung to one another on the floor in front of the settee.
Glorfindel rained sweet kisses all over Erestor’s face and smiled at how beautiful and passionate his hervenn was. Knowing that it was getting late, he went over to the lunch tray and gathered a cloth napkin and a pitcher of water. Coming back over to Erestor, he knelt down and started to clean both of them and soon they had their garments back in proper order.
When Glorfindel put the pitcher and cloth back onto the tray, Erestor gathered him into his arms for a loving kiss, “Gerich veleth nín (I love you).”
Smiling down into his dark elf’s passion filled eyes he said, “I will see you at dinner?”
Frowning Erestor said, “Meleth, I am sorry but Mel and I need to work through dinner. With the increase in Imladris’ population, the stores need to be reassessed. Along with the feast tomorrow, there is a lot of work I need to catch up on.”
At seeing Erestor’s disappointment and feeling his own, he kissed him again then asked, “Well, why do not we meet in The Hall of Fire?”
“That would be wonderful,” then he kissed Glorfindel goodbye. When he was gone Erestor walked over and opened the window, airing out his study so the musky scent of their passion was gone by the time Mel arrived.
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 14
Erestor woke in a lake of desire. Glorfindel was licking and suckling him and he arched up into his mouth. When Erestor went to thread his fingers through Glorfindel’s hair he frowned when he could not move his arms. Looking up he found that his wrists were bound with a silk scarf, which was then tied to the headboard. Looking down at Glorfindel, he gasped, “Meleth (Love)?”
Reluctant to give up his prize Glorfindel inserted a finger into Erestor and moaned, finding his melui (sweet) still ready from before.
As Glorfindel brushed his hidden spot, he cried out, “AI! Saes! (AH! Please!)”
Growling, Glorfindel flipped Erestor over, pushing him onto his knees, and entered him in one hard thrust, “Melui nín! (My sweet!)”
Groaning at Glorfindel’s loss of control, all he could do was hold onto the scarf and push back against him, “Saes, harder. Possess me, Glor nín!”
All the pent up need from centuries of denied passions let loose a storm in Glorfindel’s blood and he thrust into Erestor harder screaming in his head, ‘Mine, Mine, Mine.’
Not realizing that he heard Glorfindel in his mind, Erestor cried out as he came, “Yes, always yours!”
Feeling Erestor’s muscles clench around him, he followed him over the edge and they both came crashing down. Laying on top of Erestor until he found the strength to move, he reached up and untied his wrists, pulled out of him, and rolled Erestor onto his back. Rubbing Erestor’s wrists he asked, “I did not hurt you, melui nín?”
Shaking his head no, he smiled up at Glorfindel and said, “Promise me you will take me like that again. I love it when you lose control.”
Laying sweet kisses all over Erestor’s face he whispered, “Gerich veleth nín (I love you).”
When Glorfindel lay on his back, Erestor rolled on top of him and rested his head against his chest. Looking out the window and seeing the sky becoming lighter he sighed.
Upon hearing Erestor’s sigh, Glorfindel asked, “What is wrong, melui?”
“Night is almost over. I wish we could stay here, in this time, forever.”
Holding him tightly, Glorfindel kissed the top of Erestor’s head and said, “We will have many more nights like this one.”
“Promise.”
Running his fingers through Erestor’s hair, he said, “I will never get enough of you, hervenn nín (my husband).”
Smiling Erestor just lay there, listening to Glorfindel’s heartbeat, savoring the moment. ‘I could never survive without him’ he thought.
Glorfindel stilled his hand, shocked. ‘Erestor?’
Looking up quickly into Glorfindel’s eyes, he saw his shock mirrored in them. “You heard me?” Erestor asked.
Pulling Erestor up so his lips were mere inches from his own, Glorfindel whispered, “You will never lose me, melui nín,” then he captured his lips. In that kiss Glorfindel poured everything that he felt for him, possession, need, desire, and love.
Erestor melted into the kiss, sending his own feeling to Glorfindel through their kiss. Suddenly everything became too much for him. Sitting up, he maneuvered his body so he could take Glorfindel deeply inside him.
At feeling the wildness in Erestor, Glorfindel arched up, grabbing his hips, meeting each thrust with a wildness of his own. Soon both of them were out of control, crying out each other’s name over and over until they came together in an explosive climax that stole their breath.
Erestor lay on top of Glorfindel, still cradling him inside, and tried to catch his breath, ‘If this is how it is going to be between us, I think I just may tie you to the bed and keep you here forever,’ he whispered in Glorfindel’s head.
Chuckling Glorfindel just held him tighter, ‘If we keep this up I will not be able to walk.’
Erestor basked in the joy of their bond and their ability to mindspeak to one another. He had never thought to be close to anyone like this, especially Glorfindel. Finally having enough strength to move, he reluctantly released Glorfindel and settled more comfortably on top of him and soon they both were lost in reverie once again.
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After a long, hot sensuous bath, Glorfindel and Erestor sat eating breakfast talking about what each needed to do that day. Taking a sip of tea, Glorfindel asked, “How about I bring lunch to your study today, melui?”
Smiling Erestor said, “That would be wonderful, meleth. I really should hurry before Mel decides to track me down, he is a little flustered with all the preparations for the feast tomorrow night.”
Sighing, Glorfindel helped Erestor button his robes and then kissed him deeply, holding him tightly. Caressing his cheek he said, “I miss you already, melui nín.”
Kissing Glorfindel’s fingertips, “Gerich veleth nín (I love you).”
“And I you,” Glorfindel said giving Erestor a sweet kiss goodbye. Quickly strapping his sword to his belt, he left his chambers heading to the barracks.
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Erestor and Melpomaen were going over the items for tomorrow evening’s feast when there was a knock on Erestor’s study door.
Without looking up from his desk, Erestor said, “Come in.”
“Good morning, Erestor.”
Smiling Erestor asked, “Elloth dithen (Little flower), can I do something for you, dear?”
Coming in to stand in front of Erestor’s desk, she asked “I am not interrupting you, am I?”
“No, I could actually use a break. Mel, why do you not go and have some lunch? Take a couple of hours since we are going to be working late,” Erestor said and carefully stacked the papers upon his desk into a pile, then put them into a drawer in his desk.
Sighing with relief, Mel said, “Hannon le (Thank you), Erestor. It was nice to see you, Lostariel. Have a good day.”
“And you too, Melpomaen.”
“Come and sit with me and tell me of your morning,” Erestor motioned for Lostariel to sit with him on a settee near a window looking outside onto a garden.
“Lindir has been teaching me how to play the harp. I do not think I will ever be as good as he, though I am showing some talent with the violin. My voice is my strongest musical talent so far.”
Pulling her close to him so he could put his arm over her shoulder, Erestor said, “And what a beautiful voice it is.”
About ten minutes later Glorfindel arrived with a tray loaded with food. Walking in and seeing only Erestor and Lostariel, Glorfindel kicked the door shut and walked over and placed the tray of food onto Erestor’s desk. Walking over to Erestor, he smiled and pulled him to his feet, “Melui nín, I have missed you.”
Giving him a quick kiss, though he longed to ravish his mouth, he contented himself with sitting down on the settee, drawing Erestor onto his lap. “So what are my two favorite elves talking about?”
Smiling at how happy Erestor and Glorfindel were, Lostariel said, “We were talking about tomorrow night’s feast.”
“Yes, and our elloth dithen is going to be performing with Lindir and the other minstrels,” Erestor said as he wound his arm around Glorfindel’s neck and settled closer against him.
“That will really make the night perfect. Are you going to sing a song just for us?” asked Glorfindel.
“Of course, how could I refuse you two?” she said with a laugh. Looking over to the desk and the food she stood and said, “I guess I should leave and let you have your lunch.”
‘Let’s ask her to stay, meleth’ Erestor asked.
‘Of course.’
“Why do you not stay and join us. I brought plenty of food,” Glorfindel offered.
Looking back and forth between them both, she asked, “Are you sure you do not mind?”
Erestor, looking affronted by the question said, “Elloth dithen, you should not even ask such a thing.”
Blushing, she said, “Alright, I would love to join you two for lunch.”
They spent the next half hour laughing, eating, and enjoying each others company until Lostariel thought to give Erestor and Glorfindel some time alone and said her goodbyes and left, closing the door behind her.
When the door closed Glorfindel went over and pushed the bolt home, effectively barring any interruptions. Not hearing Erestor coming up behind him, he gasped as he turned and was pushed up against the door and moaned as Erestor captured his lips.
Rubbing his body against Glorfindel’s, he ruthlessly ravished his mouth, as he had wanted to do when he had come into his study. Erestor groaned as Glorfindel laced his fingers into his hair and tugged so he had better access to lave his tongue up and down Erestor’s neck, stopping to whisper in his ear, “I want you to take me, melui nín.”
Shivering, Erestor moaned at the thought, he had only taken him that once, during their bonding. Looking into his deep blue eyes for a moment, he then grasped Glorfindel’s hand and led him to the settee. Kissing Glorfindel once again, he slowly started to lower himself to kneel before him and while staring into his eyes, untied the laces on Glorfindel’s leggings. When he had his meleth’s member free, he licked his lips before leaning forward and lapped at the pearly dots on the tip before taking it all the way into his mouth.
At the feel of Erestor’s hot mouth surrounding him, he threw back his head and moaned, threading his fingers in his hair as he urged Erestor to take him faster.
Erestor continued with his tasting until he felt Glorfindel nearing his peak and he released him, not wanting him to come just yet. Smiling at Glorfindel’s growl of frustration, he said, “Turn around and kneel before the settee.”
In his eagerness, Glorfindel quickly turned and knelt, pushing his leggings down past his hips. At hearing Erestor’s chuckle, he said, ‘If you make me wait too long, melui, I surely will scream in frustration and that may attract someone’s notice.’
Feeling his own need, Erestor opened his robe and unlaced his leggings, freeing his own arousal. Taking the vial of oil out of the pocket of his robes, he inserted two well-oiled fingers into Glorfindel’s tight passage.
Biting his lip so he would not cry out, Glorfindel leaned forward upon the settee and pushed back against Erestor’s hand, urging him to hurry. When he felt Erestor grasp his hips, he moaned quietly as he entered him slowly. ‘Saes, melui, fast and hard.’
Not needing any more encouragement, Erestor started to ride him hard, trying to stifle his moans of pleasure as Glorfindel’s muscles clenched around him. ‘Ai! Meleth, you are so tight, feel so good surrounding me.’
Knowing that he could not last much longer, Glorfindel begged, ‘Touch me, hervenn, saes.’
Erestor, feeling himself ready, reached around and grasped Glorfindel’s cock and stroked him in tandem with his thrusts and they both quickly flew over the edge and screamed into each other’s minds.
‘Melui!’
‘Meleth!’
Resting his forehead on Glorfindel’s back, Erestor struggled to breathe. When they both gathered enough strength to move, Erestor pulled out of him and they clung to one another on the floor in front of the settee.
Glorfindel rained sweet kisses all over Erestor’s face and smiled at how beautiful and passionate his hervenn was. Knowing that it was getting late, he went over to the lunch tray and gathered a cloth napkin and a pitcher of water. Coming back over to Erestor, he knelt down and started to clean both of them and soon they had their garments back in proper order.
When Glorfindel put the pitcher and cloth back onto the tray, Erestor gathered him into his arms for a loving kiss, “Gerich veleth nín (I love you).”
Smiling down into his dark elf’s passion filled eyes he said, “I will see you at dinner?”
Frowning Erestor said, “Meleth, I am sorry but Mel and I need to work through dinner. With the increase in Imladris’ population, the stores need to be reassessed. Along with the feast tomorrow, there is a lot of work I need to catch up on.”
At seeing Erestor’s disappointment and feeling his own, he kissed him again then asked, “Well, why do not we meet in The Hall of Fire?”
“That would be wonderful,” then he kissed Glorfindel goodbye. When he was gone Erestor walked over and opened the window, airing out his study so the musky scent of their passion was gone by the time Mel arrived.
TBC