The Forsaken
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Category:
-Multi-Age › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
9
Views:
3,618
Reviews:
85
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own the Lord of the Rings (and associated) book series, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Seeking Comfort
Disclaimer: (In the spirit of Crimson Starlight)
Shana: Credit for the idea/inspiration goes to Tal. The plot bunnies are multiplying like crazy. OW! *rubs offended toes*
Haldir: What happened?
Shana: *hopping around on one foot* Damn plot bunnies!
Haldir: *blinks* What about them?
Shana: *holds up foot* They BIT me!
Haldir: *snickers*
Shana: It's NOT funny. *loses balance and falls over* OW!
Haldir: *laughing his ass off*
Shana: Yuck it up buddy. I'll get you later. *points at Domination fic in progress*
Haldir: *shuts up*
Shana: Much better. I own nothing and no one. Credit my psycho online friends with feeding the damn plot bunnies. OW! Not again!
Chapter 2: Seeking Comfort
Haldir entered the bedroom, quietly closing the door. He replaced his now damp robe on the stand hoping it would air-dry by the time they got up. He carefully slid his now nude form under the covers, pressing his chest to Shar's bare back, settling his semi-hard length between her cheeks and wrapping his arms around her waist.
Shar instinctually shifted back in her sleep, rubbing up against him. Haldir stifled a moan as she brought him to full attention with her unconscious movements. Deciding he needed to do something about it or he would not get any sleep for the rest of the night he reached around and pried the bear from her grip, tossing it to the end of the bed.
Haldir buried his face in the curve of her neck, inhaling the floral scent of her shampoo and the combined scent of vanilla and cookie dough from her earlier baking adventure. Her just past shoulder-length hair tickled his nose as he gently placed kisses on her neck.
She murmured quietly, bringing her shoulder up towards her ear, Haldir's breath and kisses tickling her skin. Shar slowly woke up as he rained kisses on her shoulder, his hand sliding down her arm to rest on her hip. She turned her face toward him still not quite awake, eyes half-lidded and smiled softly at her lover.
Haldir kissed her lips gently, sliding his hand down to her thigh. He drew his hand down toward the inside of her leg. Exerting subtle pressure he directed her legs apart as she complied, wrapping her calf around the back of his knee, opening her to him.
He continued kissing her as she wrapped her arm back around his neck and he shifted forward, placing the head of his arousal at her entrance. He moved his hand between her legs, gently teasing her folds open, making sure she was ready for him.
Satisfied that she was both ready and awake now he slid his hips forward, sheathing himself in her warmth, his hand pressed to her lower abdomen. He caught her moan in his mouth, continuing his slow exploration, teasing her tongue with his, tantalized by the stud, rubbing it against his own tongue as they dueled.
Haldir kept his thrusts long and slow, wanting to take his time and build the feeling quietly, ever aware of the other elf in the outer room. Haldir hoped that Erestor's fatigue had sent him into a deep, healing sleep.
Shar moved into Haldir's strokes, her body arched to meet his movements. Her still slightly sleep-fogged mind wondered in passing what had provoked this particular session but put the thought aside as the Marchwarden woke her up in such a manner on a fairly regular basis.
Shar attributed the habit to Haldir's need to reassure himself and reassert his position and presence in her life. She knew of the woman in his past that had almost succeeded in breaking him and thanked the Valar every day that Haldir had been strong enough to overcome the heartache.
Shar also chalked the behavior up to the fact that the guardian simply loved having sex with her. It wasn't like she didn't give him every reason to enjoy himself. She almost never turned him away and then only when the request came at an extremely inappropriate time.
She was more than willing to indulge his adventurousness. She had an entire drawer of naughty lingerie specifically because he liked it. She had even begun sleeping in the nude because when they did not fall asleep still intimately linked, they would invariably end up making love at some point during the night. It was simply more convenient this way.
Haldir moaned quietly into Shar's mouth as she took him by surprise, squeezing her channel around his length. He hastened his pace, hand sliding down from her abdomen to stimulate her clit, her moans increasing in volume, her mouth still covered by his.
Shar matched him stroke for stroke, tightening and releasing her internal muscles in the sequence she knew would drive him quickly over the edge as he rubbed her sensitized nerves, pulling her with him.
They came together quietly, releasing gasps into their joined mouths as Haldir thrust into her several more times before sheathing himself to the hilt and letting her muscles milk every drop from his length.
Shar left her leg wrapped around his thigh, enjoying the sensation of fullness she felt when they stayed this way. She released her hold on his neck, and turned her face away when Haldir relinquished his hold on her lips, releasing the tension in her neck and dropping her head back to the pillow, eyes drifting shut.
Haldir tucked his face into the curve of Shar's neck, breathing deeply. He wrapped her in his arms, her own moving to cover his, their fingers twining together loosely. Locked in the most intimate of embraces they drifted back to sleep together.
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Erestor listened to the quiet sounds of Haldir and Shar's lovemaking, wishing he had found the kind of completion the famed Marchwarden had in the seemingly common woman. Erestor knew better than to judge the woman based on her size and looks alone. It took a truly unique person to capture Haldir's heart after all these millennia.
From only one meeting the former councilor had seen her heart, for she proudly displayed it for all to see. She openly lived the idea Galadriel had placed in Frodo's mind, "Even the smallest person can change the course of the future." She freely gave of herself, helping and protecting those she cared for and those they cared for with a fierce loyalty that rivaled Haldir's own. Every life she made herself a part of she touched in tangible ways.
She firmly believed in Gandalf's wisdom as well, "All we have to do is decide what to do with the time that is given to us." From the little he had gleaned in their meeting Erestor had gathered that Shar's life had been a very difficult one, yet she somehow refused to give up hope, believing in the basic goodness of people, but treading carefully lest she be deceived.
As a result of this she had become an unusually good judge of character, sensing both truth and intent from only a few words. Erestor had not even opened his mouth, when she had caught him up in a hug, recognizing him before even Haldir. He had been delighted to learn her identity, having heard of her from others in contact with the former Marchwarden.
Erestor had been shocked at the unveiled emotion the other elf had looked at the woman with remembering another red-head who had captured the guardian's heart and subsequently broken it. Shar looked at Haldir with the same depth of emotion and the councilor was heartened to realize the woman held the Marchwarden's heart very carefully and dearly. There was no betrayal in her.
Fate had dealt Erestor a cruel hand instead of the happiness Haldir had found and he had been misled into a place of dark and torment. His body had almost completely healed simply because his tormentor had neglected to continue her abuse, finally throwing him out on the street several hours prior to his arrival at Shar's condo.
Erestor could barely walk in his half-starved, beaten state and only by the grace of the Valar had a passing motorist spotted him and pulled over, offering him a ride to the hospital. Instead Erestor had insisted he be taken to Shar's address, not knowing how he even remembered it after a decade.
He had approached the complex expecting to have to call up to the unit to be let in only to find someone had not secured the gate behind them when they had entered or left. Erestor had then taken the chance of knocking on their door directly hoping Haldir with his slightly keener hearing would catch the sound before Shar and answer the door.
In that his prayers had been answered. It was not that he was afraid Shar would turn him away, rather he was ashamed that he had allowed himself to be duped. Shar would be kind but ask questions he had not the strength to answer. Haldir would simply bring him in and leave him to much needed rest, assuming questions would be asked later by Shar.
Erestor knew he was safe here. No one would dare enter here uninvited and it was not just the warding spells he had sensed from outside. He closed his eyes, letting absolute exhaustion steal his awareness away, lulled into a healing sleep by the soft sounds of joy coming from his friends' bedroom, hoping his sleep would not be disturbed yet by the nightmares he knew would come.
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Please review!!!
Shana: Credit for the idea/inspiration goes to Tal. The plot bunnies are multiplying like crazy. OW! *rubs offended toes*
Haldir: What happened?
Shana: *hopping around on one foot* Damn plot bunnies!
Haldir: *blinks* What about them?
Shana: *holds up foot* They BIT me!
Haldir: *snickers*
Shana: It's NOT funny. *loses balance and falls over* OW!
Haldir: *laughing his ass off*
Shana: Yuck it up buddy. I'll get you later. *points at Domination fic in progress*
Haldir: *shuts up*
Shana: Much better. I own nothing and no one. Credit my psycho online friends with feeding the damn plot bunnies. OW! Not again!
Chapter 2: Seeking Comfort
Haldir entered the bedroom, quietly closing the door. He replaced his now damp robe on the stand hoping it would air-dry by the time they got up. He carefully slid his now nude form under the covers, pressing his chest to Shar's bare back, settling his semi-hard length between her cheeks and wrapping his arms around her waist.
Shar instinctually shifted back in her sleep, rubbing up against him. Haldir stifled a moan as she brought him to full attention with her unconscious movements. Deciding he needed to do something about it or he would not get any sleep for the rest of the night he reached around and pried the bear from her grip, tossing it to the end of the bed.
Haldir buried his face in the curve of her neck, inhaling the floral scent of her shampoo and the combined scent of vanilla and cookie dough from her earlier baking adventure. Her just past shoulder-length hair tickled his nose as he gently placed kisses on her neck.
She murmured quietly, bringing her shoulder up towards her ear, Haldir's breath and kisses tickling her skin. Shar slowly woke up as he rained kisses on her shoulder, his hand sliding down her arm to rest on her hip. She turned her face toward him still not quite awake, eyes half-lidded and smiled softly at her lover.
Haldir kissed her lips gently, sliding his hand down to her thigh. He drew his hand down toward the inside of her leg. Exerting subtle pressure he directed her legs apart as she complied, wrapping her calf around the back of his knee, opening her to him.
He continued kissing her as she wrapped her arm back around his neck and he shifted forward, placing the head of his arousal at her entrance. He moved his hand between her legs, gently teasing her folds open, making sure she was ready for him.
Satisfied that she was both ready and awake now he slid his hips forward, sheathing himself in her warmth, his hand pressed to her lower abdomen. He caught her moan in his mouth, continuing his slow exploration, teasing her tongue with his, tantalized by the stud, rubbing it against his own tongue as they dueled.
Haldir kept his thrusts long and slow, wanting to take his time and build the feeling quietly, ever aware of the other elf in the outer room. Haldir hoped that Erestor's fatigue had sent him into a deep, healing sleep.
Shar moved into Haldir's strokes, her body arched to meet his movements. Her still slightly sleep-fogged mind wondered in passing what had provoked this particular session but put the thought aside as the Marchwarden woke her up in such a manner on a fairly regular basis.
Shar attributed the habit to Haldir's need to reassure himself and reassert his position and presence in her life. She knew of the woman in his past that had almost succeeded in breaking him and thanked the Valar every day that Haldir had been strong enough to overcome the heartache.
Shar also chalked the behavior up to the fact that the guardian simply loved having sex with her. It wasn't like she didn't give him every reason to enjoy himself. She almost never turned him away and then only when the request came at an extremely inappropriate time.
She was more than willing to indulge his adventurousness. She had an entire drawer of naughty lingerie specifically because he liked it. She had even begun sleeping in the nude because when they did not fall asleep still intimately linked, they would invariably end up making love at some point during the night. It was simply more convenient this way.
Haldir moaned quietly into Shar's mouth as she took him by surprise, squeezing her channel around his length. He hastened his pace, hand sliding down from her abdomen to stimulate her clit, her moans increasing in volume, her mouth still covered by his.
Shar matched him stroke for stroke, tightening and releasing her internal muscles in the sequence she knew would drive him quickly over the edge as he rubbed her sensitized nerves, pulling her with him.
They came together quietly, releasing gasps into their joined mouths as Haldir thrust into her several more times before sheathing himself to the hilt and letting her muscles milk every drop from his length.
Shar left her leg wrapped around his thigh, enjoying the sensation of fullness she felt when they stayed this way. She released her hold on his neck, and turned her face away when Haldir relinquished his hold on her lips, releasing the tension in her neck and dropping her head back to the pillow, eyes drifting shut.
Haldir tucked his face into the curve of Shar's neck, breathing deeply. He wrapped her in his arms, her own moving to cover his, their fingers twining together loosely. Locked in the most intimate of embraces they drifted back to sleep together.
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Erestor listened to the quiet sounds of Haldir and Shar's lovemaking, wishing he had found the kind of completion the famed Marchwarden had in the seemingly common woman. Erestor knew better than to judge the woman based on her size and looks alone. It took a truly unique person to capture Haldir's heart after all these millennia.
From only one meeting the former councilor had seen her heart, for she proudly displayed it for all to see. She openly lived the idea Galadriel had placed in Frodo's mind, "Even the smallest person can change the course of the future." She freely gave of herself, helping and protecting those she cared for and those they cared for with a fierce loyalty that rivaled Haldir's own. Every life she made herself a part of she touched in tangible ways.
She firmly believed in Gandalf's wisdom as well, "All we have to do is decide what to do with the time that is given to us." From the little he had gleaned in their meeting Erestor had gathered that Shar's life had been a very difficult one, yet she somehow refused to give up hope, believing in the basic goodness of people, but treading carefully lest she be deceived.
As a result of this she had become an unusually good judge of character, sensing both truth and intent from only a few words. Erestor had not even opened his mouth, when she had caught him up in a hug, recognizing him before even Haldir. He had been delighted to learn her identity, having heard of her from others in contact with the former Marchwarden.
Erestor had been shocked at the unveiled emotion the other elf had looked at the woman with remembering another red-head who had captured the guardian's heart and subsequently broken it. Shar looked at Haldir with the same depth of emotion and the councilor was heartened to realize the woman held the Marchwarden's heart very carefully and dearly. There was no betrayal in her.
Fate had dealt Erestor a cruel hand instead of the happiness Haldir had found and he had been misled into a place of dark and torment. His body had almost completely healed simply because his tormentor had neglected to continue her abuse, finally throwing him out on the street several hours prior to his arrival at Shar's condo.
Erestor could barely walk in his half-starved, beaten state and only by the grace of the Valar had a passing motorist spotted him and pulled over, offering him a ride to the hospital. Instead Erestor had insisted he be taken to Shar's address, not knowing how he even remembered it after a decade.
He had approached the complex expecting to have to call up to the unit to be let in only to find someone had not secured the gate behind them when they had entered or left. Erestor had then taken the chance of knocking on their door directly hoping Haldir with his slightly keener hearing would catch the sound before Shar and answer the door.
In that his prayers had been answered. It was not that he was afraid Shar would turn him away, rather he was ashamed that he had allowed himself to be duped. Shar would be kind but ask questions he had not the strength to answer. Haldir would simply bring him in and leave him to much needed rest, assuming questions would be asked later by Shar.
Erestor knew he was safe here. No one would dare enter here uninvited and it was not just the warding spells he had sensed from outside. He closed his eyes, letting absolute exhaustion steal his awareness away, lulled into a healing sleep by the soft sounds of joy coming from his friends' bedroom, hoping his sleep would not be disturbed yet by the nightmares he knew would come.
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Please review!!!