An uir

Elrond lowered his love gently on the bed and started to undress him slowly. His eyes widened when he realized that Erestor had not worn anything under his robes. Soon Erestor lay on the bed, fully naked as Ilúvatar had made him. For a moment Elrond could only stare with admiration at this utterly tempting creature who was his mate now. Finally, he leaned closer and pressed his hand upon Erestor’s heart. His breath quickened when he realized how hard it was beating.



Erestor had always been a little bit shy, but now he forgot all his fears when he saw how Elrond looked at him. His searing gaze felt almost as a caress upon Erestor’s flushed skin and he couldn’t prevent his arousal. For the first time in his life, he felt himself beautiful and desirable. Without hesitation, he opened his arms to his beloved.



“Come...come here, Elrond nín. I want you so much.”



Elrond undressed himself quickly and settled beside his hervenn, almost fearing to touch him. He buried his face in Erestor’s raven hair, smelling it’s unique fragrance. Elrond wanted to remember everything about this spellbound moment, when he finally had his heart’s desire. He closed his eyes, letting his hands slide slowly over Erestor’s bare skin and heard long sigh escaping from his lips.



“Erestor...you are so beautiful, so incredibly soft... I have never in my life seen anything as amazing,” he breathed and started to kiss him, first gently but then with rapidly growing intensity. Soon he was lost in the sea of passion, every fiber of his being burned with desire. Erestor trembled under his kisses and caresses, begging him silently to continue and Elrond did. He wanted to taste and kiss every inch of his delicious mate. Erestor’s gasps and moans were music to his ears, music that he would never tire of hearing.



“Elrond...sweet Elbereth.” Erestor gasped when he finally felt Elrond’s gentle hands and mouth moving lower. No one had ever made him feel so much...so loved...so complete. There was not one inch of Erestor’s body that Elrond did not possess by his kisses or touches. Erestor poured all the love and passion that was in his heart into this sensual, intimate dance. He was already mindless with pleasure, he could do nothing but beg, his whole being was ready to explode. Elrond raised his head and their gazes met one more time.



“Now... let me love you.” he whispered and lowered his head, taking Erestor in his mouth.



A low wail escaped from Erestor’s lips when he felt hot mouth around him. He tried to hold back, to prolong this mind-blowing pleasure. Elrond was slowly but surely undoing him, making him feel things he had never felt before. Erestor wished for this spellbound moment to never cease, but finally he had to let go and a powerful orgasm took hold of him. It seemed to last forever until all the world was one blowing surge of pleasure, one glorious song of love. When he slowly floated back to Arda, he found himself in Elrond’s arms. Erestor closed his eyes for a moment, savoring this feeling a little bit longer. It was so good to be right here and he felt happy and safe. Elrond’s hands still smoothed his flushed skin and finally he turned his head and kissed his hervenn.



“Erestor... Erestor nín... I love you so.” Elrond whispered shakily against Erestor’s lips. He was stunned with the force of his beloved’s passion. He had never seen a sight so enticing as Erestor in waves of his release.



“I love you too...more than I ever imagined possible.” Erestor said with husky voice. Elrond’s arousal pressed against his belly, and soon he felt new hunger to grow deep within him. But, he couldn’t give up to it, not yet. There was one thing he had to tell Elrond before they could join their faer (souls) and bodies together.



“Elrond...meleth nín. There is one thing you should know.”



“What is it? You know that I listen to whatever you want to tell me”, Elrond said softly.



“I...I have had few lovers but when we made love, I was always the one taking the other... I have never given myself to another in that way.” Erestor finally whispered hesitantly. What if Elrond wanted more experienced lover?



“Do you really mean...that you are still untouched?” Elrond gasped amazed.



Erestor nodded silently, feeling heat rising in his cheeks and he averted Elrond’s gaze. When Erestor felt Elrond’s fingers lifting his chin, he finally looked him in the eye. He was relieved, after seeing only love and tenderness in those stormy grey eyes, and also tears of emotion.



“Don’t be sorry for that, saes! (please) Don’t you realize what kind of gift you have given me? I have the privilege of loving you... in a way like no one else before. You truly are a treasure, Erestor nín.”



“If I am, don’t make me wait anymore, meleth nín. I have waited for you this long so let me feel your love within me.” Erestor whispered smiling.



“You may have all the love that I have to give...all that I am. But I need something to ease your way. I want that your first time would be everything you have hoped. No pain, ind nín, only pleasure.”



Elrond tried to stand up, but Erestor stopped him.



“There is no need for you to go anywhere. I have something... you find it yourself, from my robe’s pocket.”



“Ai, meleth nín! You are full of surprises. I’m beginning to think that you have planned this.” Elrond chuckled and saw his adorable hervenn blushing. He reached his hand and after searching for a short time, he found little vial of oil.



“I did plan this. I love you so much.” Erestor admitted, smiling shyly.



“Don’t be embarrassed, Erestor nín. If possible, I love you even more for that. Nobody has ever seduced me before.” Elrond whispered, leaning to nuzzle Erestor’s delicate ear.



Erestor moaned, and pulled Elrond above him.



“Elrond, saes (please)... make love to me now. I want to be yours, finally.” he whispered, arching seductively.



“In that case, I need you to roll over onto your side, mír nín (my treasure),” Elrond urged softly, but frowned when Erestor shook his head.



“Nay, Elrond nín. I want to see your face when you make me yours. I want to hold you in my arms when you move inside me, filling me with your love.”



“Are you sure? It may hurt more that way.” Elrond asked concerned, but accepted finally. If this was what Erestor wanted he would give it willingly and with joy. Erestor didn’t say anything, but spread his legs pleadingly. With no hesitation, Elrond took the vial and started to prepare his hervenn.



Erestor gasped in anticipation when he felt one finger entering him slowly. He willed his body to relax, eager to go on. After a moments waiting Elrond finally took pity of his begging and added another finger. Erestor’s breath quickened when Elrond began to explore his tight channel, stretching it carefully. Elrond leaned closer and took Erestor’s aching arousal in his mouth, causing his gasps turn to loud moans.



His every fiber was in fire. Once again, he felt his peak nearing and he tried desperately to stop it. He didn’t notice that Elrond had added one more finger in him. Suddenly, Erestor felt a teasing touch on his secret spot and he was lost. He cried his hervenn’s name while releasing into his hot mouth. He was almost unconscious with his completion when Elrond positioned himself close to his opening and started to enter him gently. Erestor opened instinctively, until Elrond was buried to the hilt. Hot tears fled freely from his eyes, and he finally felt himself complete. Through his tears, Erestor met Elrond’s gaze and realized his eyes also shimmering with surge of emotions. Their bodies were one and both quivered when they felt their faer reaching out and joining as one.



Elrond watched his hervenn carefully. There was a trail of tears in his beautiful face. Were they tears of joy?



“Are you all right, meleth?” he asked softly.



“Elrond... melin chen... an uir ( I love you, forever).” he breathed, wrapping his legs tightly around Elrond’s waist, allowing Elrond to sheath himself even deeper. The first tentative movements made Erestor whimper, for he had never felt such intense pleasure as now. Elrond fit inside him as if he was made only for him.



Erestor’s simple declaration nearly broke Elrond’s core in two. Never had he heard a voice more beautiful.



He slowly began to move inside his hervenn, his only love, his Erestor. Elrond wanted it to last as long as possible. He would never tire of the being in Erestor’s arms, buried deep inside his velvety heat. He groaned when he felt Erestor writhing beneath him and soon their gasps and cries of passion echoed in the room.



“Elrond... saes... more... more... harder... faster.” Erestor panted, almost sobbing in his unbearable need. And Elrond obeyed willingly, starting to thrust deeply, possessively inside his meleth. Erestor arched beautifully and wantonly against him and this was his undoing. He took Erestor in his hand and stroked until he felt warm seed spilling over his fingers.



“Erestor!” Elrond cried loudly, trembling in his completion. He heard Erestor’s hoarse voice joining with his own as he released inside his love. Elrond couldn’t hold back his sobs when he felt Erestor’s arms wrapping around him, holding him close. He was overwhelmed with all emotions he felt coursing through him. Through their new-formed bond Elrond could feel Erestor’s pleasure as his own, making his rapture all the more intense.



“Melin chen...Elrond nín.” Erestor whispered, holding his trembling hervenn tenderly in his arms, cradling and soothing him. Elrond felt so good within him, their hearts beating as one, and he silently wished this moment would never end.



“By the Valar...I have never ever in my life felt anything like this,” Elrond said shakily. He closed his eyes for a moment and sighed. Finally, he had found another part of his soul. Their bond was now complete, running as deep as the roots of Arda.



“Neither have I. I’m so happy.” Erestor mumbled, already in half-sleep.



Elrond rolled onto his side, moaning his loss when he slipped out of Erestor’s body. He pulled his exhausted hervenn as close as possible, stroking his hair gently, until they both drifted in reverie.