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Finding Hope

By: Aglarien
folder -Multi-Age › Slash - Male/Male
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 30
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Disclaimer: 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.
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Love seems to abound in Imladris, and it’s not even Spring!

To avoid distracting little ** or //, the opening conversation is Elrond and Celeborn far speaking.

Chapter 25

Elrond sat in his chair, eyes closed, as he reached out with his mind for Celeborn, and smiled as he heard his father-in-law in his mind.

“Celeborn, there is something I need to tell you.”

“There is no need, my son. Galadriel foresaw it. What is the gift of foresight for, if not to help our loved ones? Why do you think we sent Erynoron to you? He is a wonderful advisor, but your happiness and his are far more important to us. There are others here who can take his place, but only he will be able to fill your heart again, Elrond.”

“I do not know what to say…”

“Just take good care of him for us, and allow him to take care of you. He will be very good at that, you know.”

“Thank you, Adar. Thank you.”

“And Elrond? Tell Taurfaeron that the answer is aye.”

“The answer? What was the question?”

Celeborn chuckled. “My good lady tells me that he proposed marriage to Lindir tonight, and has written to us asking to be relieved of his duties to us and stay in Imladris. Watch out for him for us, will you? He will be missed, but we will not keep him from the one he loves.”

“Then I thank you again, Celeborn, for Lindir is dear to me.”

“Good night, my son. Hug my grandsons for me.”

“Good night, Adar. Hug my daughter for me.”

Elrond lay back in his chair resting, a large smile lighting his face.

~~~*~~~

Erestor’s hands clawed at the sheets. On his hands and knees, his face was buried in the pillow, his teeth biting into it in an effort to keep from screaming, as Glorfindel pounded into him and whispered sultry words in his ear. They had not been so abandoned in their lovemaking since the elflings had come.

“My sweet baby…my beautiful baby. Oh…you feel so good…I love you baby, I love you.”

Erestor panted and writhed beneath the onslaught, and wailed into his pillow. Glorfindel began pulling nearly all the way out and slamming home again. Erestor felt like lightening was flashing through his body. Glorfindel was driving him wild, and he loved it.

“Is this what you want, baby? Can you feel me deep inside you? Tell me, baby…tell me this is what you want.”

Erestor wailed, “Ayyyyyeee!” and thrust his hips up to meet every thrust. Glorfindel filled him with love, with passion as well, but most of all with love. “Love…you. Love…you. Glor..Ai!” His length was taken in a strong hand and pumped, and all Erestor was capable of doing was screaming into his pillow to muffle the noise he was making as he came hard, spilling over Glorfindel’s hand. When he felt Glorfindel’s seed splash deep within him, he cried out again, as his husband muffled his own cries against his neck. Erestor collapsed down on his stomach, and Glorfindel rolled to the side to keep from squashing him.

“Oh…Erestor…baby…that was…”

“Amazing…” Erestor panted. “Love you.”

“Love you.”

Their breathing slowed as they slowly drifted off into reverie, gold light falling all around them.
~~~*~~~

After their breakfast, Elrond and Erynoron went to Erestor’s office, where Melpomean helped show the new advisor what work awaited him and where everything was. Erynoron was nearly ecstatic at the thought of getting to work with Elrond every day. Elrond had been so sweet to him over breakfast that Erynoron hated the thought of not having every meal privately with him in the future, but working with him would make up for it.

After an hour or so, Elrond called Erynoron into his office. “Come, look at this with me and tell me what you think.”

“What is it, my…Elrond?”

“Drains. We need to put in new drains, and need to find the best spot for them. I am not sure if they should go here, here, or here,” Elrond said, pointing out the spots on a map.

“Hmmm. Not here. You see how the ground sloops? If you put the drains there, they may pollute the hot springs beneath the house. The same for this spot. They should go here.” Erynoron touched the third spot with his finger.

Just as he did so, Elrond moved his finger to the spot and said, “Here, then.” His hand brushed Erynoron’s, and a shiver hit him. He gently wrapped his hand around the Advisor’s and their eyes met. The green eyes flashed with gold. “Wildfire,” he breathed. “My flame.”

Erynoron drew a sharp breath and watched as Elrond slowly moved closer, until “My flame,” was breathed against his lips, and his mouth was captured in a soft kiss. Throwing his arms around Elrond’s neck, he wove his fingers through the silky dark hair and moaned into the kiss, as he felt a warm tongue press against his lips.

Feeling the long fingers running through his hair, Elrond pressed for entrance, and moaned when it was granted. Their tongues writhed around each other in the lover’s dance as old as time. Finally forced to break for breath, they stood panting in each other’s arms, eyes locked.

“My Elrond,” Erynoron whispered.

“Aye, yours.” Elrond said softly, before his lips were captured and controlled by the Advisor’s.
~~~*~~~

Glorfindel opened the doors and stepped out onto their balcony. “Erestor, come quick, love. Look!”

Erestor ran out on the balcony and looked to where Glorfindel pointed. And a smile broke out on his face. “Oh, I am so happy for them. How sweet they look.” Elrond and Erynoron walked hand in hand through the gardens, their heads close together, and they looked to be talking. Suddenly, Erynoron pulled Elrond into his arms and kissed him passionately. “Oh, my. Noron, I never knew you had it in you.” Erestor chuckled.

Glorfindel grinned, watching as his Lord was thoroughly kissed. “How wonderful for Elrond. Exactly what he needs. Someone who is strong enough to overlook his position and take what he wants. Good for Erynoron.”

“Come, my love,” Erestor said. “Let us stop staring at them before they see us out here.” He pulled Glorfindel into their bedroom. The children were playing quite happily in their room, so he grabbed his husband and kissed him senseless.
~~~*~~~

“Elrond…oh, I cannot believe I just did that. I do not know where this courage comes from, but I find I can no longer be the shy and unassuming advisor with you,” Erynoron whispered into Elrond’s neck.

Elrond chuckled. “I am glad you cannot. Perhaps it comes from here,” he said, placing his hand over Erynoron’s heart.

“Aye, it does, my Elrond. It does,” the advisor answered. “I know not what happened, but from the first moment I saw you, my heart has sung.”

“As mine sings for you, my love,” he whispered. Holding Erynoron’s face in his hands, he gazed into his beautiful eyes. “So beautiful. My flame,” he whispered, then kissed his new love deeply.

Tbc…

Mystkyten & Minerva: Elrond listened to you!
HHS: Ehem! Yes, Lindir has a love too (get thee back to The Strong Heart to read the start of it). *Grins*
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