Lonely Hearts

Disclaimer: Main characters are not mine but Tolkien's, save for OC's; Huor, Semar, etc.
A/N: Another chap and so soon. How do I do it you ask? Let's just say a bottle of wine helps a lot and giving candy to my muse is making it write fast.
Eri and Glory are getting along in this one and finally one kiss was finally shared between my fave OC's.
Next chapie is about another flashback from Arthon's past. Why is Arthon still mad at Elrond for no reason? It is the matter of foolish misunderstandings and the chapter 27 will dig deep into it. Thanks for reviews, guys. Hint=Reviews will bring you 27th chapie soon.LOL
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"Erestor." Glorfindel called as he heard some commotion behind his back, assuming those light footsteps belonged to Erestor. He turned his body slowly to the right side and he encountered Erestor as he tried to dispose his body from the robe he wore. He threw it on the chair and he was left only in the black shirt and leggings he wore below the robe and Glorfindel noticed that for the first time Erestor indeed looked good in the black. Glorfindel started asking a questions about his former tutor when Erestor got settled on the bed, and Erestor just gazed at him, not sure where to start with his response.

"Erestor, is that bastard already in Imladris. Tell me he is not. I wish he was eaten by the Wargs on the way here." Erestor chuckled as he heard his husband talking about his cousin this way and he wondered why Glorfindel disliked Arthon so much.

"Glorfindel hold your words. He is after all my cousin. He arrived well and he is already settled in his room, if that is what you wished to know. Why is it that you hate him so much, Glorfindel. Erestor warned his husband in the soft tone and Glorfindel frowned as he heard the information Erestor just uttered.

"Ugh so much about my wishing that his flesh fed all those Wargs. Tell me why does it bother you when I talk about him that way. He is not perfect, you know. Your cousin is infamous, pompous idiot who doesn't have any patience with people. He is so unlike you, Erestor. Are you sure you two are related. He seems to me like the creature from the faraway star that dropped to this Arda to make our lives miserable. "Glorfindel openly admitted his dislike toward Arthon and Erestor knew that he was in trouble. He had invited Arthon to their room tomorrow morning and he wondered if Glorfindel would be cross with him because of that. He knew that he needed to tell him about it now and he braced himself for Glorfindel's response, wondering if it was going to be good or a bad one.

"Ummm... Glorfindel, I need to tell you something, but promise me that this time you won't feed my head to the Wargs." Erestor gave an apologizing gaze to his husband and Glorfindel wondered what was Erestor about this time.

"I am not in shape to disconnect you head from your body, so don't worry about that. I cannot be cross with you, no matter what foul things you do right now. Tell me, what did you do this time."

"I invited Arthon for breakfast tomorrow morning to our room and he accepted the invitation. I know you don't like him, but I would be very much grateful if you could endure his presence just this once. I know you think he is a monster and that his roughish behavior is unacceptable, but deeply inside he is not that bad."

Glorfindel gasped as he heard that he would meet his former tutor that soon and he sighed when he encountered his husbands pleading gaze.

"Well, to Mordor with it. I think I can endure that bastard just this once, but he better be on his best behavior. Tell me, how did he respond when he found out that you are bonded to me." Glorfindel snickered as he imagined Arthon's shocked expression and he reckoned that the other was cursing him right now.

"Ummm.. I didn't get to tell him that you are my bonded, but he does know I am married. I guess he will be surprised when he finds out tomorrow. Now promise me you won't start anything with him. I would hate to see him drawing a sword at you and threatening your life with it. I don't think you are in a shape to defend yourself yet."
Erestor smiled at Glorfindel and he sighed in relief when Glorfindel didn't chide him for inviting his cousin to their room.

"I will be good this time, Erestor, but do not expect for me to be friendly toward him. He is not the most agreeable elf in Arda and I surely don't want to be insulted by that idiot." Glorfindel frowned at the thought of hearing his former tutors voice again and he curled his fist in the silent anger.

"Do not worry about him. I will keep him in line. He is not that bad, and maybe his attitude had changed. Who knows, maybe he is softer than before. I wasn't with him for a long timday day but he seemed to me nicer than before. We'll see tomorrow."

"Maybe I can pretend to be sleeping tomorrow. I am sure you can excuse me, by telling him I am very tired. Yes, that would be a perfect excuse. Don't you think, Erestor"

"Nope, I am not making any excuses for you, Glorfindel. If I have to endure my cousin, so will you." Erestor teasingly smiled at his husband and the other puffed, because Erestor wouldn't agree to make any excuses for him.

"That is not fair, You are the one who invited him, not I. I don't see why I have to endure his presence along with you." Glorfindel pouted and Erestor found that expression on his husbands face very cute, as his hand crept on the other's cheek, removing the flock of hair that was on there and tucking it behind the other's pointed ear. Glorfindel ignored that gesture because he got used to those small touches coming from his husband but his face strangely tingled when those fingers touched it.

"Because we are now bonded, and every good or bad thing we have to share." Erestor simply said and Glorfindel smiled, shaking his head in disbelief.

"And this is a very bad thing we are about share. Meeting your dreadful cousin." He whispered to himself as Erestor's touches still lingered on his face and he lowered his eyes, silently liking the attention other gave him at this moment. He shivered because Erestor's finger accidentally brushed his ear and he slowly looked at the other's eyes, making it known that he had enjoyed that last touch. Erestor blushed not believing he had a strength to even bestow one touch or even caress on his husbands face. He didn't know how he got to be so open about releasing his feelings, but every time he saw Glorfindel he either wanted to touch or kiss the other elf. He didn't now if this was a natural thing but it had seemed like that to him.

"Erestor, I have to ask you something and I pray you tell me the truth. How long have you been sleeping with Valandil. I know that this doesn't matter any more because I do not love that elf, but I need to know. How long had he shared your bed."
Glorfindel looked at him with curiosity and Erestor opened his mouth in shock as he heard his husbands questioning.

"That time in my study was the first time. He somehow managed to seduce me and I do not know why I had allowed that to transpire between us. Trust me, my intentions were not pointed toward hurting you. I am so sorry."


"Shhh Erestor. All is forgotten about that bitter peace of past. I just thought that you two were lovers for a long time. I didn't mean to make you feel bad." Glorfindel hushed the other one by placing a finger on the other's lips and Erestor smiled at the other's forgiving ways. His heart urged him to bestow a small kiss on his husbands lips but he feared the Elda would refuse that. His eyes just lingered on Glorfindel's lower lip and he sighed as his wishful heart fantasized about sharing more intimate moments with his husband, but he knew that he had to wait for that to happen. Glorfindel caught that expression filled with silent desire lined on Erestor's face and his curiosity got the best of him when he inquired.

"Erestor, why do you gaze at me so. You look to me like a someone who is torn between his wants and desires but is stopped by his familiar modesty. Can you tell me what is so interesting about my lip, that you stare at it with hunger in your eyes." Glorfindel knew that the other was looking at him with passion and he wondered if Erestor wouldn't mind if he tried to bestow the experimental kiss on his husbands lips. He knew he had asked for the other one to wait for him while he healed but he wondered why he was restricting the small acts of intimacy between them just because he was afraid to go all the way. The kissing would maybe tied them closer, but confusion in his mind told him to stray of it. Erestor on the other hand blushed profusely as he heard the other's question and he wondered how to answer to this embarrassing situation he was caught in.

"I, Um, Valar why do you ask me that." Erestor defended himself the only way he knew and he pulled the blanket over his body covering himself from Glorfindel's view.

"Erestor why do you hide. Is it so embarrassing for you to respond to my inquiry."
Glorfindel tugged at the blanket but the other wouldn't budge, because he was so wrapped inside of it.

"Umph, Yes." He said as he collected more of the blanket around himself and Glorfindel laughed at Erestor's childishness.

"Erestor come out. You look ridiculous wrapped in the blanket like thHow How old are you my dear, couple of thousands years, I reckon, yet you behave just like you are twelve."
Glorfindel managed to say between his laughter and Erestor peeked through the blanket pouting at Glorfindel's teasing.

"Stop laughing and I'll come out." Erestor said and Glorfindel caught himself as he managed to stop his joyful laugh.

"Sure, come out." Glorfindel glared at the Erestor with playful expression and Erestor laughed back as he realized he had indeed acted foolish.

'All right, but do not ask me any of those questions. I refuse to answer them." Erestor pulled the blanket from his body and Glorfindel just chuckled as he started to like this Erestor. This Erestor was not the one he used to know. This Erestor was more cheerful and playful than the other one who was identified as the grumpy, mostly cold advisor from Imladris.

"Husband even if I live ten billion years from now, I will never come to understand you. Why are you so mysterious." Glorfindel asked Erestor and the other one just savored the word the other one called him, praying that soon enough he would hear the other words of endearment coming from Glorfindel's mouth.

"I am not so mysterious, Glorfindel. You just never noticed the other sides of me till now. Trust me there is more about me you didn't get to know. Care to find out."

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"Huor, Move to your side, you are crushing me." Semar tried to move his body far away from the Huor's but the other just kept his hand crushed as his sleepy form was waking up from the elven dreamscape.

"Semar, stop shaking me. I want to sleep." Huor was grumpy a little as the other woke him up from pleasant dream and he just now realized that he had shared a bed with the person from his interesting dream.

"Maybe if you keep to your side, I wouldn't be waking you up. Move your body to your side. You are crushing my hand, you idiot." Semar tried to pull it from the other's body but the elf's weight prevented him from doing so.

"Maybe I will crush something else if you allow me to. Like your lips in the passionate kiss, darling." Huor licked his lips in a teasing gesture and he still kept Semar's hand crushed below his body.

"Care to give me a kiss." Huor still teased and the other made a fist in a warning gesture, reminding the other one to stop being so provocative.

"Care to accept my fist. I assure you it will be pleasurably painful for you, but you love all those kinky perverted things. Don't you. Now remove yourself from my hand."
Huor was shaking his head in negative motion as he proceeded with teasing the other elf.

"No, I will not do it. Say please, and maybe I will consider it." Huor moved closer to Semar's head and the other one started to pull his hand more wildly, not caring if he would irritate Huor's wound. That wound was healing and he surely wanted his hand back before it became sore.

"Gods you are an idiot. May I please have my hand back? You are crushing it and your weight is not the one of a mere elfling."
Semar rolled his eyes and he tried not to scowl, but it was so hard considering that he had to deal with the elf with a mind of an orc.

Huor's head was getting closer to his own and that unnerved him, as he saw the pair of lips landing on top of his. The tongue wildly pushed inside of his own lips and he found himself being kissed by the famous seducer from Imladris. It was a kiss that was taking his breath away and he knew he would not resist the intimacy that would creep upon them if this kiss continued. It would surely ruin all his plans he conjured up to rule this elf's heart, and seducing from the Huor's side was the most distracting obstacle he encound. Hd. His lower lips was suckled and he knew he needed to stop this tempting madness before he would cross his line.

'Huor, stop." He pushed the other one and he up fup from the bed very suddenly as the world started spinning around him. He shook his head in disbelief and he struggled very hard to find the words, but none came at this moment that was confusing for both of the elves. Semar knew he needed to catch the breath and he stormed out of the room in a search for some stability before everything crushed around him. He deeply breathed trying to calm his storming heart and to subside the panic attack he felt at this moment. The kiss was so shocking to him and he never knew how much fire Huor possessed inside of him, until that kiss right now. He was consumed in it and he knew that he wanted so much to continue this, but his mind had told him to stop before it was to late. He didn't want just one passionalingling with Huor that would last just one night. The truth was that he had wanted more. As impossible as it was to get he had wanted the Huor's heart.

TBC.....................................