Finding Hope

‘____’ indicates mindspeaking.

Chapter 18

Erestor lay contently on Glorfindel’s arms, relishing his closeness. “I believe I have rested enough, my love,” he whispered, before softly kissing Glorfindel’s neck. “Kiss me, my sweetest love.”

Glorfindel kissed him deeply before gently rolling them over so Erestor lay beneath him. Nightshirts were quickly removed and tossed to the floor. “My beautiful, beautiful, husband,” Glorfindel whispered, running his hands tenderly up the lithe body, as Erestor purred. He lowered his head and lapped at a rosy nipple, then sucked it into his mouth, pulling a moan from his mate. One hand moved lower and cupped two soft sacs as a thumb gently rolled them in his palm.

‘Oh… my love…what you do to me.’ Erestor’s words reached out to Glorfindel.

‘What do you wish, my darling? What do you want from me, my precious love?’ Glorfindel spoke in Erestor’s mind, as his mouth moved along the pale neck.

‘Anything…more…just more…anything…take what you want, beloved.’ Erestor arched as Glorfindel’s mouth sucked and gently bit on an ear. ‘Oh…touch me...please, my love.’

Glorfindel’s mouth moved to Erestor’s and he thrust his tongue deeply into the sweetness as he hand wrapped around Erestor’s engorged member. Erestor moaned into his mouth and thrust into his hand. Their earlier interrupted lovemaking had them now even more aroused than usual.

‘Ohhh…Glorfindel…I want…’

‘Tell me, my darling…tell me what you want. Tell me, what do you want me to do for you…tell me…tell me what you want.’ Glorfindel broke their kiss and panted. ‘Tell me.’ His eyes looked deeply into Erestor’s as he continued to slowly stroke the hard member. ‘Tell me.’

‘Take me…speak to me…with your sexy words…undo me with your words…love me…please…give me all of you…’

‘Always, beloved. You will always have all of me. Only you, my love, always.’ As he spoke, Glorfindel lifted Erestor from the chaise and moved them to the rugs in front of the fire, placing his burden gently on the floor. Reaching for the bottle of oil they kept hidden under the mantle, he quickly coated his member, then his fingers.

Erestor watched as Glorfindel coated his fingers. He was panting, more and more aroused by Glorfindel’s words, and lifted his knees against his chest, opening himself to his husband. ‘Hurry, my love…hurry…I want you now.’

Glorfindel gently pushed two fingers into Erestor’s passage, finding he was still stretched sufficiently from their earlier encounter. He removed his fingers, and easily thrust his aching member inside to the hilt. ‘Wrap your legs around me, baby.’ When Erestor did, he stretched himself out with his hands placed on either side of his husband’s head. Looking into Erestor’s eyes, he began to thrust deeply. ‘Is this what you wanted, baby? Feel how hard I am for you, lover. Oh, you feel so good…so tight…so warm. I love moving in and out of you…in and out… Is it good for you baby? Tell me…’

Erestor arched and writhed under the loving onslaught and wrapped his arms around Glorfindel’s neck to draw his head down for an open mouthed kiss. ‘You feel…Oh…so good…my love…more…harder…Oh…I…love you…love you.’

Glorfindel thrust harder and quicker, hitting Erestor’s hidden gland with each thrust, again and again. ‘I love you, my sweet baby…only you…always. Can you feel how much I love you.’ Hearing Erestor’s wail in his mind, Glorfindel grinned against his mouth. ‘Do you like my big cock in you, baby? Can you feel how big and hard I am for you?’ Erestor’s wails in his mind and the whimpers escaping his lips were nearly undoing him. ‘I am going to make you come so hard, baby. I am going to make you come like you never have before.’

Tears of ecstasy began streaming down Erestor’s face. ‘Hold me! Hold me! Oh...please…please…oh…hold…me,’ he silently screamed. ‘I…can...not...oooh.’

Glorfindel pushed his arms under Erestor’s shoulders and lifted him up against his chest. He was losing control as the spasms in Erestor’s passage caressed his member. ‘I have you, baby. I will never let you go. You are mine and I am yours, always, always. I love you, baby, my sweet…sweet…baby.’

Lightening filled their grasping bodies as whimpers escaped from both of their lips. Glorfindel captured Erestor’s mouth and delved deeply with his tongue. ‘Come for me, baby. Come for me.’

Erestor wailed Glorfindel’s name into his mouth as he came, hard. ‘I…love…you…I love…you…love you.’ It was all he could manage.

‘I love you, I love you, baby, my baby, my beautiful baby, my beautiful baby,’ Glorfindel chanted, Erestor’s mouth filling with his sobs as the convulsing channel pulled his orgasm from him.

“Oh, Glorfindel, you are so wonderful,” Erestor whispered in his ear, holding on to his husband tightly as Glorfindel sagged down on top of him. “So wonderful, my love.”

Sometime during the night they crept back into the bedroom and found their bed.

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Erestor and Glorfindel woke to Faelion’s cries, and smiled and they lay in each other’s arms.

“Good morning, my sweetheart,” Glorfindel whispered.

“Good morning, my love.” Erestor kissed Glorfindel’s lips softly. “Which would you rather do this morning, our little one or the dash to the kitchens?”

“Hmmm…decisions. I will do the kitchen run, you do the infant run.”

Erestor chuckled. “Race you.”

They sprang from their warm bed, hastily buttoning nightshirts. Glorfindel grabbed a robe, putting it on as he ran through the door, as Erestor went to the cradle.

“Good morning, my precious little elfling,” he said softly, lifting the baby into his arms. “Oh my, what a wet little elfling I have this morning.” He grabbed Faelion’s bunny and handed it to him, then laid the elfling on their bed to change him. “Oh, and what a stinky, poopy diaper we have! Ada Glor is lucky he decided to go to the kitchens, aye, he is! Ada Glor is going to owe Ada Restor for this one, my sweet, foul smelling little one! Aye, he is! And I think you and I are going straight to the bathroom for a nice wash. Oh, that will be nice! Aye, it will!” Erestor crooned, half singing to the baby. Glorfindel was definitely going to win the race this morning. He would be long back before Erestor was finished cleaning up the elfling.

Gailion and Amdiriel had woken up, and laughed, listening to their Ada. “Silly Ada,” Amdiriel said.

“Oh, nay! Ada is not silly! This is a stinky little elfling,” Erestor continued crooning as he carried Faelion to the bathroom. “Oh, such a stinky, sweet little elfling.” The sound of running water was heard. “Ada Restor thinks Ada Glor will have to do this tomorrow morning, aye, he does! No Ada should miss out on this experience, and what do you say to that, my stinky, poopy little precious? Ada Restor thinks Ada Glor will get to change the next stinky, poopy diaper, aye, he does! Here we go, my little stinker, into the nice warm, bubbles you go!” Faelion cooed and smiled at Erestor. “Oh, Ada Restor is so glad his little stinky elfling likes the nice warm water, aye he is! Now he is going to wash his stinky little elfling aaaall clean.”

Amdiriel and Gailion were laughing nearly hysterically when Glorfindel returned to their rooms with the baby’s milk. They pointed to the bathroom, where Erestor was still crooning to the baby.

“Oh, and listen to your silly brother and sister laughing, my little one. They did not have to change that stinky, poopy diaper and clean up their stinky, poopy little brother! Nay, they did not! If they had, they would not be laughing. Nay, nay, nay! Ada Glor is going to have to give Ada Restor lots of nice kisses for this morning! Lots and lots of nice kisses.” Erestor was drying the baby, and stopped to place a big raspberry kiss on his stomach, making Faelion scream happily. “Oh, my little elfling is happy now he is all clean and smelling sweet again! Happy baby! Happy Ada!”

Glorfindel stood at the door chuckling. “Oh, look, Ada Glor is back, now that you are not a stinky, poopy little elfling any more! Would you like to tell Ada Glor he gets to do this tomorrow morning, my sweetling?” Erestor kissed Glorfindel quickly as he passed him, and took the bottle of milk from his hand. “Ada Glor owes Ada Restor lot and lots of nice kisses, aye he does!”

Erestor sat in the rocking chair and gave Faelion his bottle. He smiled sweetly up at Glorfindel. “Did you have a nice run to the kitchens, my love? There is a stinky, poopy diaper inside the bathroom that needs to be rinsed out and put in the laundry, sweetheart. Would you mind doing that for me? I seem to have my hands full of elfling at the moment.”


Tbc…