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Gifts and Old Traditions

By: DurOltha
folder -Multi-Age › Slash - Male/Male
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 24
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Chapter 24

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Gifts and Old Traditions

 

 

 

 

Ch24



 

 

 

 

Erestor watched as Thranduil
spoke to his advisors. When they finally left, Erestor walked over to the desk
that the room provided and smiled “They seemed fearful, what did you say to
them?”

 

 

Thranduil sat back and pulled
Erestor onto his lap “Just that if they did not back off and let me enjoy my
first few days with you, that when we returned to Mirkwood, I would put you in
charge of all my advisors” Erestor tilted his head “But you said I could
be in charge of the library, am I to have two positions?”

 

 

Thranduil shook his head and
squeezed him tight “Nay, you wanted to be in charge of the library, therefore,
that will be your position…but of course, they do not know that” Erestor
arched his brow “So you lied”

 

 

Thranduil snorted “Nay, I just
threatened them with a possibility…who knows, you may wish to be my chief
advisor once you see how they do things…if I know you at all, they will drive
you insane and you will beg me to be in charge”

 

 

Erestor moved to sit on the desk and placed his feet on
the chair beside the kings hips “Why is it you do not have one?” “Have one
what” “A chief advisor” Thranduil sighed and began to rub Erestor’s calves “I
had one, but she perished” Erestor blinked “The queen was your chef advisor?”

 

 

The king laughed loudly “Ai, she gave herself the
position, she did not leave me much of a choice…I personally believe that she
enjoyed telling what I was doing wrong…Legolas is a lot like her, bossy”
Erestor arched his brow “Really? I thought he got that from y…” “Alright now
daro, before I go and retrieve that chewed up quill of yours and hold it for
ransom”

 

 

Erestor sat tall and crossed his arms “I told you, I do not
chew on my quills!” Thranduil stood and leaned close “I did not say quills…I
said quill…and you look beautiful sitting like that” Erestor smiled,
wrapped his arms around Thranduil neck and legs around his waist “Truly? You
however, look very determined, I can hear you mumbling in my head…what are you
thinking?”

 

 

Thranduil quirked a smile “How I would love to lean you
back and have you right here” Erestor blushed then whispered into his ear
“Alright melanin, you may have me” The king pulled his head back sharply “That
is not funny, do not tease me”

 

 

Erestor began to open his robe “I am not teasing, you may
have me…now hurry and grab some oil before I loose my nerve” In a flash,
Thranduil was gone and back “Are you sure? Would you not be more comfortable in
the bed?” Erestor chuckled “Oddly enough, I feel it fitting that I be taken for
my first time with you on a desk”

 

 

Thranduil chuckled then began to kiss Erestor’s neck as he
leaned him back on the desk. The advisor took his hand and swiped everything
out of his way and took a deep breath when he was finally laying flat on his back.
The king took his legs and put them onto his shoulders “Are you sure you are
ready for this?”

 

 

Erestor scooted himself closer to the edge and sighed
“Shut up and…and just have me Thranduil, I want this, I want to feel you within
me” Thranduil gave a sly smirk “As you wish my tender beauty…just tell me to
stop if you get frightened” Thranduil then lowered his head and took Erestor
fully into his mouth.

 

 

Erestor’s eyes fell shut as he arched his back and
released a low sigh. Thranduil suckled his length like his life depended on it,
and then began to massage the advisors tight ring. After a few, Erestor lightly
gasped as he felt his mate’s finger breach his entrance.

 

 

Thranduil prepared him well, not wanting to proceed until
at least three fingers could be maneuvered with some ease. The king released
his member and kissed Erestor’s lips with desperation “You are physically ready
melanin, are you mentally ready?”

 

 

The king heard low moaning in the back of his head ‘Nai
melanin, claim me as yours. I wish to feel your hot flesh against and in me, I
want you to fill me…I want you!’
Thranduil shuddered and answered ‘Valar
Erestor, you should write one of those naughty novels that you keep in the
restricted section of your library’

 

 

Erestor chuckled as he felt Thranduil lightly push against
him ‘I spend a great deal of my free time in that area’ then hissed as
Thranduil entered him fully. Erestor arched his hips and wrapped his legs
tightly around his mate’s waist. Thranduil lightly rocked until he felt his love
could take more and began to thrust deeply.

 

 

Erestor was lost “Ahh…this is…oh nai Thran…nai…I want…oh
for the…love of the Valar! Nai melanin nai!” Thranduil licked his lips and
tried to stay focused as Erestor babbled constantly and thought ‘Ai, my shy
beauty is a
talker ay?’ Erestor clamped his legs tighter and arched
his neck ‘I heard that you…you…urgh…you…Ahh nai!’

 

 

Thranduil held Erestor firmly as he mentally screamed his
release and followed his love promptly. The king grabbed his spent mate, carried
him to the bed and crawled in with him. Erestor cuddled close and caressed
Thranduil navel “Ai melanin, that was incredible!”

 

 

The king chuckled and pulled him close “There is only one
thing I see as a down side to what we just did” Erestor propped himself up and
furrowed his brow “What could that be…it was so wonderful” Thranduil smiled “Oh
that it was my tender beauty, but your mental screaming is going to give me
headaches”

 

 

Erestor lightly smacked his thy “I do not scream”
Thranduil chuckled “I sense a pattern of denial here…but it maters not, you are
mine…you are my quill chewing wicked screamer” Erestor huffed “Shut up and hold
me” “Gladly melanin”

 

 

The next evening, Elrond sat back in his chair and just
observed his family and friends. The twins were engaged in a game of chess. He
then glanced at Thranduil and Erestor, and smiled as they affectionately held
each other as they chatted. Then looked over and sighed with amusement as
Legolas smacked Glorfindel hard on the chest in response from the golden
warrior pinching his arse as he walked by. Glorfindel laughed and Legolas
rolled his eyes as he settled onto his mates lap and they embraced.

 

 

Elrond smiled into his wine glass, closed his eyes, and
sighed happily.

 

 

 

 

~THE END~

 

 

 

 

Authors note: Thank you to everyone for all your wonderful
reviews and support. May the Valar smile down on you and yours. ~DarkDreamer

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 




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