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Chapter 5
Title: Many Blessings (5/?)
Author: Janalynn27
Type: FPS
Pairing: Erestor/Glorfindel, Elrond/Haldir, Calanon/Lostariel
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Slash, Mpreg, AU
Disclaimer: The characters are not mine. They belong to the estate of J.R.R. Tolkien. No disrespect is intended and no profit is being made.
Beta: Patricia Pleasant aka slayer9649, Thanks a bunch! Any other mistakes are of my making.
Summary: Blessings and love abound in Imladris. Sequel to Hidden Love.
Timeline: 2620 TA
Feedback: It is greatly appreciated
Author's note: When Erestor and Glorfindel are mindspeaking it is accentuated by 'dialogue'.
Chapter 5
When Haldir walked into Elrond’s office later that evening he sighed when he saw how tired Elrond looked, sitting behind his desk. Closing and locking the door, Haldir then went to stand behind Elrond and started to massage his shoulders, “Meleth (Love), you are so tense.”
Elrond closed the ledger he had been working on, leaned back and sighed, “Ai (Ah), that feels good.”
Haldir leaned down and kissed the side of Elrond’s neck, “You work too hard.”
“I just am worried about Erestor. Mel and I are trying to get as much of the work done as possible so Erestor will not have that much to do tomorrow. I know that I will not be able to keep Erestor from his duties, even if I ordered him to,” Elrond sighed as he brought up his arm so he could pull Haldir down for a kiss.
Haldir deepened the kiss for a few moments then drew back, moved Elrond’s chair around so he could kneel between Elrond’s legs. Lacing his fingers with Elrond’s, “Meleth, I am sure everything will be fine. I do not think that the Valar would bless them with an Elfling only to have something go wrong. Have you spoken to Lady Galadriel?”
Elrond brought one of Haldir’s hands to his lips before he said, “Yes. She is going to talk to Sídhon at once and get back to me tomorrow. It is just that Erestor and Glorfindel are my closest friends. Not only that, but I could not run Imladris without them. I know if something were to happen to one of them, I would lose them both.”
Haldir smiled, “You have such a kind heart,” then started to unfasten Elrond’s robes.
Elrond raised a brow as he looked down at Haldir’s nimble fingers, “And what do you think you are doing, maethor nín (my warrior)?”
“I am going to help you relax,” Haldir said as he leaned forward to capture the nipple he just revealed between his teeth and smiled as he heard Elrond hiss. Kissing his way to its twin, Haldir scraped his nails down Elrond’s stomach to deftly tug the laces to Elrond’s leggings open. Haldir captured Elrond’s lips in a passionate kiss as he wrapped his hand around his weeping member.
Elrond ripped his lips from Haldir’s to throw his head back and moan, “Ai, what you do to me, ind nín (my heart).”
Haldir wasted no time; he bent down and took all of Elrond’s arousal he could into his mouth, relaxing his throat. Lovingly fondling the soft sacs, he pulled back and leaned forward once more, swallowing as Elrond’s cock hit the back of his throat.
Elrond grasped the arm of his chair with one hand while threading his other through Haldir’s hair, urging him to taste him faster, “Ai…so good…so perfect. Gerich veleth nín (I love you). Yes!”
Swallowing what his lover had to give, Haldir continued to taste him until Elrond’s body became totally relaxed from his spent desire. Haldir rested his head upon Elrond’s chest, just above his heart, and listened as it slowly regained its steady rhythm, “A gerich veleth nín, my precious one.”
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Erestor and Glorfindel were sitting in their chambers enjoying their dinner. Glorfindel had shaken his head as he watched Erestor put peanut butter on everything he ate. He looked around the room and sighed at the sea of cats that were making themselves most comfortable, as if they were determined to stay, but they had another thing coming for Glorfindel was going to make them leave when he and Erestor were ready for bed. Glorfindel was not going to have an audience while loving his hervenn (husband).
Erestor saw the way Glorfindel was looking at cats and raised a brow, “Are they bothering you, meleth nín (my love)?”
Returning to his food Glorfindel said, “No, melui nín (my sweet), but they are leaving when we are going to bed.”
Erestor smiled at him before taking another bite of his ham and peanut butter. Taking a sip of his juice, he said, “Glor, what are we going to do after our Elfling is born?”
“What do you mean, melui?” Glorfindel asked with a frown.
Erestor looked about their bedchamber and said, “Well, when the Elfling is small, these chambers will do fine for us but when he or she grows, it will need its own room.”
“I did not think of that.”
Reaching out to take Glorfindel’s hand, Erestor said, “I just thought of it. We have time, but the more we are prepared, the more secure I will feel.”
Glorfindel sensed Erestor’s fear creep back into his thoughts and he gently pulled Erestor to him and sat him on his lap so he could wrap his arms around his waist, “Melui, everything will be fine. I would have this Elfling if I could, but I think the Valar knew what they were doing in giving you the privilege to bear our child.”
Winding his arms around Glorfindel’s neck Erestor asked, “What do you mean, meleth?”
Glorfindel looked deeply into Erestor’s eyes and said, “You are so much stronger than I, melui nín. You think you are a mess now; I know I would be a blubbering fool if our roles were reversed.”
Erestor shook his head and smiled, “I do not think you would be that bad, meleth.”
Glorfindel’s response was to arch his brow then claimed Erestor’s lips in a sweet drugging kiss. Pulling back, he felt desire race through both their veins. Glorfindel rested his brow against Erestor’s and breathed, “I think it is time that the cats go and find their homes.”
Erestor giggled as he stood and said, “Alright, mellyn nín (my friends), it is time that you leave for the night. I am happy that you visited and feel free to visit me tomorrow.”
There were many meows in protest but they all left quickly and Erestor laughed as Glorfindel swung him up into his arms and carried him to their bed. “Are we a little eager, meleth?” Erestor said as he nipped Glorfindel’s collarbone.
Glorfindel growled at the feel of Erestor’s teeth scraping against his skin and he knew that Erestor was in as much need as he was. Laying him on the bed he pulled both of their robes off and grabbed the vial of oil from the bedside table.
Erestor shivered at the fire burning its way through his body and moaned, “I am ready for you, meleth, just take me.”
Glorfindel knew that, even though he longed to take him this instant, he could not hurt his Erestor so he inserted an oiled finger into his puckered opening only to find that the way was opened for him. Now that Glorfindel thought about is, ever since that night that Erestor became with child he did not have to prepare him.
“I know, meleth, just take me, saes (please),” Erestor purred as he bowed his back.
Glorfindel needed no more encouragement; quickly coating himself with oil, he slid into his hervenn to the hilt and they both moaned as their spirits merged together.
Erestor felt a wave of desire and need wash over him and he rolled them so he could straddle Glorfindel and ride him at his leisure. Arching his back, Erestor rested his hands upon Glorfindel’s thighs and rode him hard, “Ai! You feel so good in me. Mmm…yes.”
Glorfindel knew that he could not last much longer and he wrapped his fingers around Erestor’s arousal and stroked him hard in time to Erestor’s movements and soon they roared each others names as ecstasy ripped through their bodies.
Erestor’s body felt boneless and he slumped forward and purred as Glorfindel wrapped his arms around him. Feeling sleep grasps its hold on him, Erestor just managed to release Glorfindel from his body before settling on top of him, falling quickly into reverie.
Glorfindel smiled as he rearranged them so he could pull the covers over them and soon followed his melui into reverie.
TBC
Author: Janalynn27
Type: FPS
Pairing: Erestor/Glorfindel, Elrond/Haldir, Calanon/Lostariel
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Slash, Mpreg, AU
Disclaimer: The characters are not mine. They belong to the estate of J.R.R. Tolkien. No disrespect is intended and no profit is being made.
Beta: Patricia Pleasant aka slayer9649, Thanks a bunch! Any other mistakes are of my making.
Summary: Blessings and love abound in Imladris. Sequel to Hidden Love.
Timeline: 2620 TA
Feedback: It is greatly appreciated
Author's note: When Erestor and Glorfindel are mindspeaking it is accentuated by 'dialogue'.
Chapter 5
When Haldir walked into Elrond’s office later that evening he sighed when he saw how tired Elrond looked, sitting behind his desk. Closing and locking the door, Haldir then went to stand behind Elrond and started to massage his shoulders, “Meleth (Love), you are so tense.”
Elrond closed the ledger he had been working on, leaned back and sighed, “Ai (Ah), that feels good.”
Haldir leaned down and kissed the side of Elrond’s neck, “You work too hard.”
“I just am worried about Erestor. Mel and I are trying to get as much of the work done as possible so Erestor will not have that much to do tomorrow. I know that I will not be able to keep Erestor from his duties, even if I ordered him to,” Elrond sighed as he brought up his arm so he could pull Haldir down for a kiss.
Haldir deepened the kiss for a few moments then drew back, moved Elrond’s chair around so he could kneel between Elrond’s legs. Lacing his fingers with Elrond’s, “Meleth, I am sure everything will be fine. I do not think that the Valar would bless them with an Elfling only to have something go wrong. Have you spoken to Lady Galadriel?”
Elrond brought one of Haldir’s hands to his lips before he said, “Yes. She is going to talk to Sídhon at once and get back to me tomorrow. It is just that Erestor and Glorfindel are my closest friends. Not only that, but I could not run Imladris without them. I know if something were to happen to one of them, I would lose them both.”
Haldir smiled, “You have such a kind heart,” then started to unfasten Elrond’s robes.
Elrond raised a brow as he looked down at Haldir’s nimble fingers, “And what do you think you are doing, maethor nín (my warrior)?”
“I am going to help you relax,” Haldir said as he leaned forward to capture the nipple he just revealed between his teeth and smiled as he heard Elrond hiss. Kissing his way to its twin, Haldir scraped his nails down Elrond’s stomach to deftly tug the laces to Elrond’s leggings open. Haldir captured Elrond’s lips in a passionate kiss as he wrapped his hand around his weeping member.
Elrond ripped his lips from Haldir’s to throw his head back and moan, “Ai, what you do to me, ind nín (my heart).”
Haldir wasted no time; he bent down and took all of Elrond’s arousal he could into his mouth, relaxing his throat. Lovingly fondling the soft sacs, he pulled back and leaned forward once more, swallowing as Elrond’s cock hit the back of his throat.
Elrond grasped the arm of his chair with one hand while threading his other through Haldir’s hair, urging him to taste him faster, “Ai…so good…so perfect. Gerich veleth nín (I love you). Yes!”
Swallowing what his lover had to give, Haldir continued to taste him until Elrond’s body became totally relaxed from his spent desire. Haldir rested his head upon Elrond’s chest, just above his heart, and listened as it slowly regained its steady rhythm, “A gerich veleth nín, my precious one.”
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Erestor and Glorfindel were sitting in their chambers enjoying their dinner. Glorfindel had shaken his head as he watched Erestor put peanut butter on everything he ate. He looked around the room and sighed at the sea of cats that were making themselves most comfortable, as if they were determined to stay, but they had another thing coming for Glorfindel was going to make them leave when he and Erestor were ready for bed. Glorfindel was not going to have an audience while loving his hervenn (husband).
Erestor saw the way Glorfindel was looking at cats and raised a brow, “Are they bothering you, meleth nín (my love)?”
Returning to his food Glorfindel said, “No, melui nín (my sweet), but they are leaving when we are going to bed.”
Erestor smiled at him before taking another bite of his ham and peanut butter. Taking a sip of his juice, he said, “Glor, what are we going to do after our Elfling is born?”
“What do you mean, melui?” Glorfindel asked with a frown.
Erestor looked about their bedchamber and said, “Well, when the Elfling is small, these chambers will do fine for us but when he or she grows, it will need its own room.”
“I did not think of that.”
Reaching out to take Glorfindel’s hand, Erestor said, “I just thought of it. We have time, but the more we are prepared, the more secure I will feel.”
Glorfindel sensed Erestor’s fear creep back into his thoughts and he gently pulled Erestor to him and sat him on his lap so he could wrap his arms around his waist, “Melui, everything will be fine. I would have this Elfling if I could, but I think the Valar knew what they were doing in giving you the privilege to bear our child.”
Winding his arms around Glorfindel’s neck Erestor asked, “What do you mean, meleth?”
Glorfindel looked deeply into Erestor’s eyes and said, “You are so much stronger than I, melui nín. You think you are a mess now; I know I would be a blubbering fool if our roles were reversed.”
Erestor shook his head and smiled, “I do not think you would be that bad, meleth.”
Glorfindel’s response was to arch his brow then claimed Erestor’s lips in a sweet drugging kiss. Pulling back, he felt desire race through both their veins. Glorfindel rested his brow against Erestor’s and breathed, “I think it is time that the cats go and find their homes.”
Erestor giggled as he stood and said, “Alright, mellyn nín (my friends), it is time that you leave for the night. I am happy that you visited and feel free to visit me tomorrow.”
There were many meows in protest but they all left quickly and Erestor laughed as Glorfindel swung him up into his arms and carried him to their bed. “Are we a little eager, meleth?” Erestor said as he nipped Glorfindel’s collarbone.
Glorfindel growled at the feel of Erestor’s teeth scraping against his skin and he knew that Erestor was in as much need as he was. Laying him on the bed he pulled both of their robes off and grabbed the vial of oil from the bedside table.
Erestor shivered at the fire burning its way through his body and moaned, “I am ready for you, meleth, just take me.”
Glorfindel knew that, even though he longed to take him this instant, he could not hurt his Erestor so he inserted an oiled finger into his puckered opening only to find that the way was opened for him. Now that Glorfindel thought about is, ever since that night that Erestor became with child he did not have to prepare him.
“I know, meleth, just take me, saes (please),” Erestor purred as he bowed his back.
Glorfindel needed no more encouragement; quickly coating himself with oil, he slid into his hervenn to the hilt and they both moaned as their spirits merged together.
Erestor felt a wave of desire and need wash over him and he rolled them so he could straddle Glorfindel and ride him at his leisure. Arching his back, Erestor rested his hands upon Glorfindel’s thighs and rode him hard, “Ai! You feel so good in me. Mmm…yes.”
Glorfindel knew that he could not last much longer and he wrapped his fingers around Erestor’s arousal and stroked him hard in time to Erestor’s movements and soon they roared each others names as ecstasy ripped through their bodies.
Erestor’s body felt boneless and he slumped forward and purred as Glorfindel wrapped his arms around him. Feeling sleep grasps its hold on him, Erestor just managed to release Glorfindel from his body before settling on top of him, falling quickly into reverie.
Glorfindel smiled as he rearranged them so he could pull the covers over them and soon followed his melui into reverie.
TBC