Night Desires
Part 2
Rating:NC-17
Pairing:Erestor/?
Summery: After a Mid-Winter festival is held at Imladris, it's Chief
Adviser has an very vivid dream, or was it a dream?
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"Erestor?"
Erestor groaned softly as he heard his name called, and his eyes fluttered open for a second, before he groaned again and closed his eyes.
"O'h no you don't! Open your eyes Councilor!" Came the commanding voice of his Lord, and Erestor responded to that command automatically.
Erestor opened his eyes, and looked up into the smiling face of his Lord, and Erestor let out another heartfelt groan.
"That is better. You had me worried there for awhile, when you would not awaken at first." Lord Elrond said, as he cupped his Chief Councilor's cheek, bending close to peer into his eyes.
Erestor's eyes widen in alarm, as his Lord leaned closer and closer to his face, and finally crossed in a almost comical way, when his Lord was meer inches away from his face.
Lord Elrond peered in concern at his Councilor's actions, and arched an eyebrow in inquiry. "Did you hit your head? You are acting strange, even for you." Lord Elrond asked in a soft voice.
Erestor sputtered in annoyance, as he tried shoving him away, and Elrond chuckled softly. "Nope, your fine!" Elrond said, as he leaned back up.
"However, I would like to know, why I found you sprawled across your floor?" Lord Elrond asked, as he settled his hands in his lap.
Erestor stared in confusion at one of his oldest friends, it was just then that Erestor had noticed how his Lord was dressed.
Elrond was in perfectly pressed robes, a soft silvery color that brought out his eyes. His under robe was a deep burgundy, that highlighted the color of his dark complexion, and making his Lord seemingly "glow" with health.
The long raven locks that seemed to surround his Lord like a living cloud of silk, was perfectly braided in a flattering design that wove through his circlet of office.
Erestor's breath hitched in surprise, he was so sure that the elf he had been in bed with, was none other than his Lord. But, knowing he had left the elf's bed just a short while before, Erestor knew there was no way Elrond could have dressed and had his hair braided in such a short time.
Erestor was confused!!
Elrond watched as his Councilor stared at him in an alarming way, and as Erestor turned more and more red, Elrond became concerned.
Grabbing Erestor by his shoulders, Elrond shook his friend to gain his attention once again. "Erestor! What's the matter? BREATH!" Elrond asked in his concerned healer mode.
Erestor gasped out the breath, he did not realize he had been holding,"Who....I....you....last.night...I AM SO DEAD!"Erestor screamed out in near hysterics.
Elrond released his councilor, and sat back stunned.
"Erestor, is there something you wish to tell me about last night?" Lord Elrond asked softly.
TBC
Darkladyd
**Sorry, so short!! Next will be longer, I promise! Anybody figure out what is going on yet? hehehhehehe**