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Category:
Lord of the Rings Movies › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
13
Views:
12,945
Reviews:
13
Recommended:
6
Currently Reading:
1
Disclaimer:
I do not own the Lord of the Rings book series and movie series, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter four
A/N: Thank you Macheil for you wonderful review.
A/N 2: I have been working around 60 hours a week and I am dead tired so I thought to post what I had done. I hope you enjoy. so on with the story
Chapter four
Erestor woke as the morning sun came streaming through the open window, raising he set out to do the little bit of chores that Glorfindel had let him began doing, as he worked he thought back on the last few months. It had been hard to get Glorfindel to agree to let him do the little that he did, in the end it was Ecthelion that had convinced him that Erestor would not be happy just sitting around. So now every morning Erestor would lie out Glorfindel clothes and retrieve breakfast for the both of them, and every night he would draw a bath for them both. As his thought drifted from the joy he received in taking care of his Elf-Lord they came to the night before and their first kiss. Glorfindel had been giving him his bath when in washing his chest he grazed his nipple, a soft moan had escaped his lips causing both to stop and stare at the other, slowly Glorfindel had leaned in and places a chaste kiss to his lips. Blushing he quickly finished bathing him, and as he dressed they give each other fleeting looks every few moments, then quickly looking away blushing. When they had crawled into bed, Glorfindel and he laid facing each other, tenderly cresting each other’s face. As Glorfindel leaned in closer, Erestor closed his eyes. Feeling the fleeting crest against his lips, Erestor placed his hands against Glorfindel’s chest as Glorfindel pulled him into his arms, deepening the kiss. When the need for air had became too much the two had separated. Erestor had curled more in to Glorfindel’s arms, resting his head on his shoulder, he feel asleep. Blushing again at the memory he finished his chore so they would not be late to the training field. He could not wait to tell Lindir what had happened.
TBC
A/N 2: I have been working around 60 hours a week and I am dead tired so I thought to post what I had done. I hope you enjoy. so on with the story
Chapter four
Erestor woke as the morning sun came streaming through the open window, raising he set out to do the little bit of chores that Glorfindel had let him began doing, as he worked he thought back on the last few months. It had been hard to get Glorfindel to agree to let him do the little that he did, in the end it was Ecthelion that had convinced him that Erestor would not be happy just sitting around. So now every morning Erestor would lie out Glorfindel clothes and retrieve breakfast for the both of them, and every night he would draw a bath for them both. As his thought drifted from the joy he received in taking care of his Elf-Lord they came to the night before and their first kiss. Glorfindel had been giving him his bath when in washing his chest he grazed his nipple, a soft moan had escaped his lips causing both to stop and stare at the other, slowly Glorfindel had leaned in and places a chaste kiss to his lips. Blushing he quickly finished bathing him, and as he dressed they give each other fleeting looks every few moments, then quickly looking away blushing. When they had crawled into bed, Glorfindel and he laid facing each other, tenderly cresting each other’s face. As Glorfindel leaned in closer, Erestor closed his eyes. Feeling the fleeting crest against his lips, Erestor placed his hands against Glorfindel’s chest as Glorfindel pulled him into his arms, deepening the kiss. When the need for air had became too much the two had separated. Erestor had curled more in to Glorfindel’s arms, resting his head on his shoulder, he feel asleep. Blushing again at the memory he finished his chore so they would not be late to the training field. He could not wait to tell Lindir what had happened.
TBC