Awakenings

Part 3.

Glorfindel watched as Erestor stood stuttering, not knowing how to approach him. With an idea coming to him a sly grin crossed his lips, slowly he walked backwards to the bed, not taking his eyes off of Erestor for a moment. He unclasped his tunic and let it slide off of his shoulders and to the floor. Erestor grinned and looked away blushing, realising Glorfindel was re-enacting his fantasy.

Glorfindel kicked off his boots ungracefully and both laughed as the young blond near tripped over his own feet. When laying on the bed he teasingly ran his hands over his chest and down towards the waistband of his leggings. He watched Erestor’s jaw slowly fall open until it seemed to hit the floor as he pulled his leggings over his arousal and down his thighs. He did not pull his leggings all the way off, he simply let them strain across his firm thighs as he lazily spread his legs as far as the fabric would allow.

“Didn’t you say something about…touching?” Glorfindel asked with a giggle, the role of tease something he found amusing and arousing. He beckoned Erestor who was blushing and trying to hide his trepidation behind his mass of dark hair over with a single finger, smiling at his friends uncertainty. When Erestor stood by the side of the bed, shuffling his feet and nervously toying with his sleeves Glorfindel rolled his eyes before grasping the front of Erestor’s tunic and pulling the dark haired young elf atop of him.

“What…what should I do?” Erestor leaned above Glorfindel, his hands braced either side of Glorfindel’s bare shoulders, his lower half resting upon the near naked form beneath him.

“Do whatever it is you dream of doing to me.” Glorfindel bit his lip in both nervous anticipation and barely restrained excitement. “I mean it.” He reassured when Erestor smiled shyly, looking away and again trying to hide behind his hair. Having none of it Glorfindel tucked the dark strands behind two pointed tips and gave Erestor his most charming smile and a wink to boot, making Erestor giggle sweetly. “Please Erestor?”

“You do not know what it is I have dreamed of doing to you.”

Glorfindel raised a brow and laughed even. “Now I am most intrigued! Come Erestor, its only me. Do what you want, do what…feels natural.”

Glorfindel had until then been the dominant and instigator of any kisses or innocent touches. So when Erestor swept him into a deep passionate commanding kiss he was left somewhat pleasantly surprised and panting. Erestor held him firmly at the neck as he ravaged Glorfindel’s mouth ruthlessly. When he abandoned Glorfindel’s swollen lips he buried his head into the crook of the blonds neck, kissing, sucking and nipping mercilessly. Doing as Glorfindel had said, whatever came naturally to him.

Glorfindel found himself making small sounds of pleasure, it felt so good to let Erestor do this to him. But he felt so very confused at that moment. He loved his friend, so very much. But what Erestor was doing to him oddly enough brought tears to his eyes, and not in a bad way he mused. He tried to imagine if it would feel as good if some one else was to do this to him. And yes, it probably would, but, there wouldn’t be this…feeling, this sweet warm feeling that made him feel almost vulnerable. Erestor knew him how no other did, and Erestor would never. Ever. Hurt him.

“Erestor…please, kiss me.” He pleaded desperately, where had this need come from? It was not the youthful hormonal need that had fuelled them previously, it was more savvier, more important. Apparently Erestor had seen this as the dark elf looked down in momentary wonder and something else that was to new for either of them to place. Glorfindel closed his eyes and let tears trickle down the sides of his cheeks as Erestor tenderly stroked his sun kissed cheeks.

“Me to,” Erestor had said shakily and almost afraid of what he was saying could possibly mean. “Me to.”

He was kissed again, but this time, oh this time there was so much…more to it. He was held at the nape of his neck and kissed so lovingly, so tenderly that he sighed into the kiss. Again those red lips left him to kiss along his jaw line and neck, until finally they latched onto a pert nipple. He cried out as he cradled the dark head that suckled on him. Again he cried out as this was repeated on his other nipple. The nub rolled about in the warm wet mouth, Glorfindel trembled unconsciously thrust his hips upwards seeking contact at such attention.

Erestor finally released the nipple, but not before drawing it out as far as he could with his teeth and lips before letting go less he cause Glorfindel pain. Still leaning above Glorfindel he whispered against the blonds trembling lips.

“Can I put my mouth on you?”
“You…you just did didn’t you?” The blond stammered, innocently unaware of what pleasures awaited him.
“Down there Glorfindel, I have dreamed of putting my mouth on you down there, and sucking it.”

Glorfindel let out a harsh pant as he stared at Erestor’s seductive lips with his own mouth hanging open. Finally he managed a nod and watched transfixed as Erestor seemed to slither down his body. Wanting to watch what was happening he leaned up on his elbows. He watched transfixed as Erestor seemed to eye his leaking elfhood with hunger. He gasped as Erestor slowly licked the tip, cleaning away any fluids that had gathered there. And then Erestor took just the head into his warm mouth to suckle, and he was lost.

Erestor grinned around the heated head of Glorfindel’s penis as his friend cried out and began to writhe.
“Good?”
“Don’t play with me you brute!” Glorfindel giggled, playfully slapping one of Erestor’s shoulders.

“As you wish” He chuckled before steadily trying to take as much of Glorfindel’s length into his mouth as he could, which due to his lack of experience was not much. But all the same his efforts earned him a loud moan, accompanied by the sound of tearing sheets. Hearing Glorfindel hiss slightly he made a mental note to take extra care not to nick at the sensitive rod of flesh with his teeth.

After gagging slightly when trying to take more of his length into the mouth and feeling concerned hands on his shoulders, Erestor simply stroked and rubbed the base of the length which his lips could not meet. Bobbing his head and sucking greedily Erestor moaned at hearing Glorfindel’s whimper.

The sound of Glorfindel, his ever popular friend moaning and crying out from his administrations was the most glorious sound he had ever heard. He grinned as Glorfindel would raise his hips, striving for deeper penetration into his inexperienced mouth. He would accommodate Glorfindel as much as he could but could not yet relax his throat enough against the invasion. When hearing Glorfindel’s moans become desperate and more frequent he knew that he was close to spilling himself. He drew his mouth away from the glistening swollen length and began to stroke Glorfindel to completion before he heard a desperate plea.

“Please Erestor? Please swallow it?” Glorfindel begged, still writhing on the bed, a sheen of sweat covering him as he looked pleadingly to Erestor.

Nervously Erestor licked his lips and hesitantly took the length back into his mouth, and was shocked as Glorfindel near screamed at the sensation. Feeling a hand press gently and suggestively to the back of his head he sped up his actions. His brow furrowed as Glorfindel seemingly unconsciously tightened the grip in his dark hair and pushed his head down farther whilst thrusting upwards.

And then he came. With a scream he pushed Erestor’s head down even as he thrust up sharply and spilled himself down Erestor’s throat. He was to lost in the aftermath of his first *real* orgasm to notice that Erestor was coughing harshly and wiping away the cum from his chin. When the harsh coughing fits registered with his ears he sat bolt upright. Realising that what he had just done was not only a little selfish but disrespectful to his friend.

“Oh Erestor I am so sorry I didn’t realise what it was that I was doing I…I, I didn’t hurt you did I? I am so sorry!”
“Glor…” More coughing. “Glorfindel its alright, really, you just…took me by surprise is all.” Erestor had said with a small smile whilst embarrassingly still wiping away the evidence of Glorfindel’s pleasure.

Glorfindel smiled at his friend, there was no limit to the love he felt for his closest friend. Kneeling up he pulled his leggings back up to cover himself before pulling Erestor into arms to help wipe away his mess and for a loving hug. He pulled away only slightly so as to rest their brows together. Erestor looked to him with a bemused expression when he held out his little finger, waiting for something.

“What are you doing?” Erestor giggled.
“We are making a pact, ‘Fin and ‘Res style.” He stated proudly, making Erestor’s smile widen. “Hold out your little finger like I have.”

When Erestor mimicked Glorfindel’s actions the blond hooked their fingers together, and smiled at Erestor, their brows still leaning together.

“A promise, to be each others firsts, to never forget our bond that no one but us can understand, and to being best friends. Forever.”
“Forever.” Erestor whispered.

Both still smiled faintly, but took their pact seriously, simply looking into each others eyes, and engraving this moment into their memories for all time.

Glorfindel pulled Erestor by the finger he had a hold on into a sweet kiss and loose hug. Before launching a surprise attack onto his friend and tackling him on the bed in a gentle play for dominance before dissolving into their usual banter and only half spoken sentences that only they could understand. Little did they know that Glorfindel’s father stood outside his sons bedroom door, a grim and disapproving look upon his worried face.