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Part 5
Nymph of the Forest Part 5
Paring: Elrond/?
Rating: NC-17
Summery: While walking one night, Elrond encounters a "magical" being.
**I do not own Elrond(sighs), so do not sue me!
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(Imladris)
Five days, it had been five days, since a haggard looking Glorfindel
had carried an unconscious and nearly naked Elrond into the Last
Homely Home. Their Lord had been wrapped in his ruined robes, and his pale face was slack and unresponsive, as Glorfindel gently lowered him onto a exam table in the healing wing.
After many hours, the apprentice healers could find nothing
physically wrong with their Lord, but could not explain his lack of
consciousness.
On the sixth day Lord Elrond awoke.
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Glorfindel and Erestor both glanced worriedly at their Lord, as
another council meeting was called to a close. Their Lord was still
painfully pale, and his usually sparkling eyes, laid dull and barren.
They both were greatly relived when their Lord had awoken, but were
somewhat startled when he upon waking had simply stood, and walked out of the healing wing without a word to either of them.
Elrond had not once talked about what had happened, except to call
off the search of his lands for an intruder once he was back in his
office, saying it was unnecessary.
It had been three days since their Lord had awoken, and neither of
them could remember their Lord eating a single bite of food, and at
odd times his eyes became distance, as if he were trying to recall
something.
Glorfindel glanced at Erestor, they had decided that enough was
enough, and they had planned on cornering their Lord after this
meeting, to force him into talking about what had happened.
"Glorfindel, if you could excuse us, I need to go over the minutes
with Erestor for this meeting." Glorfindel was shocked to hear his
Lord softly spoken voice ask, it had been two days since he had last
heard his voice.
"Actually, My Lord. Erestor, and I had something we wished to discuss with you. If that is ex....." Glorfindel started to ask, only to be cut off by his Lord's tightly controlled voice.
"No! I have nothing to say about that, now leave!"Elrond growled out, as his eyes flashed dangerously.
Glorfindel was about to oppose that oder, when a subtle signal from
Erestor stopped him, and he angrily got up, and stormed out of the
room.
Erestor turned back towards an irate Lord when the door slammed
shut, "That was harsh, My Lord." Erestor said in concern, as he
watched his Lord shove his chair back, and storm across the room.
"Harsh?"Elrond chuckled out coldly, with his back towards Erestor, as he stood before the closed door to his study. "Nay, that is not
harsh. Being told you are loved, before being fucked senseless, then
being left like a pile garbage is harsh!" Elrond growled out in a
angered tone.
Erestor gulped, then slowly raised to his feet, glancing nervously at his Lord's back "What?" Erestor asked softly, feeling his heart in his throat.
Erestor heard the unmistakable sound of the door being locked, then
his Lord slowly turned around facing him. Elrond's eyes held pain and confusion, but also anger.
"I remember.."Elrond's cold voice said, as he placed the key to the
door in his robe pocket.
Erestor stumbled back in shock, never feeling the pain as his hip crashed painfully into the corner of his Lord's desk. "Wh....what?" Erestor's voice as a breathless whisper.
Elrond stalked across the room, until he had Erestor pinned between his body, and the hard surface of his desk. "I said, I remember!" he hissed out,Elrond's body visibly glowing with a startling white halo, his anger so intense.
Erestor had to lean back against the top of his Lord's desk, as Elrond was nearly on top of him, and braced his hands behind his back to keep from falling backwards. Never had he seen his Lord so out of control before, never had he seen Elrond's eyes turned to a pure silver color as they were at this moment. In all the battles he had ever seen his Lord ruthlessly fight in, and in all the council meetings from hell Erestor had ever seen his Lord take part in, the one thing Erestor had never seen, was his Lord lose control like he had at this point.Erestor could feel his Lord's anger wash against him like the waves of the ocean, and for the first time Erestor feared his beloved Lord.
Elrond's hands moved so fast that Erestor never saw them, until it was to late to stop them. His Lord's fingers cruelly curled into the shoulders of his robes, his fingernails digging into his flesh, as his robes were suddenly ripped from his body.
Elrond stared at the faint swirling black lines that crossed his Advisor's chest, but were not visible anywhere else at the moment,"What are you?" Elrond growled out, as his silver eyes snapped up to Erestor's eyes.
"A mistake." Erestor said sadly, as his eyes dropped to his chest, his body trembling like a leaf caught in a wild storm.
Elrond leaned over him for a moment, his nose pressed against the pulse in his neck, as if his Lord was taking in his sent, and Erestor froze like an frighten deer caught in a trap.
"You will explain." Elrond said softly, as he remained pressed against his adviser, his right hand moving to Erestor's injured hip. Vilya flashed brightly for a moment, healing energy flowing into the bruised flesh, healing it instantly.
Erestor trembled at both the healing energy, and his Lord's body pressed so close to his own, and this caused words to slip from his lips for the first time that no other had heard from him before.
"You remember when we first arrived here, in what was to become Imladris? How wild and untamed the forest was, and danger surrounded us? How in that first year, I was caught by that wild boar?" Erestor asked, gasping softly, as his Lord's other hand came up and gently curled around his waist.
Erestor felt Elrond slowly nod against his neck, "Yes. You were so seriously injured. That boar nearly ripped you apart. I had just recently been gifted with Vilya, and had yet to master her. I could not heal you, I feared you would die before my eyes. Then you disappeared, slipped out of your tent. When you returned, you were fully healed, and had no memory as to how."Elrond whispered against Erestor's neck, softly pressing his lips against the pulsing vein just under the tender flesh.
Erestor gasped again at that unexpected soft touch, and shivering in his Lord's arms, Erestor continued his story.
"I left the camp because I was dying, and I could know longer stand to see how you blamed yourself for failing to heal me. I ended up at that same glad, as you did that night." Erestor said in a breathless moan, feeling his Lord once again press his lips against his neck.
"There, I encountered an wood nymph who guarded that glade. She found me bleeding, and near death by the waterfall. In compassion, she healed me. But by doing so, she used to much of her life force, and she died soon after...." Erestor was interrupted in his story, when his Lord suddenly lifted him onto the desk, easily pushing him down on top of it.
"Continue...." Elrond whispered against Erestor's chest, where he had his face pressed against. Slowly licking the trembling stomach under his lips.
"Ah..ah...ummmm...where was I? O'h yes, she died. Her body vanished into the air, like a misty cloud of sparkles. I returned to the camp, claiming I had no memory of how I became to be healed. For some reason, I felt it important to hide what had happened to me, and I learned the reason why at the following full moon" Erestor cried out the last word, when a hot, moist tongue lapped at one of his nipples.
Elrond slowly edged his knees between Erestor's thighs, as his hands slipped up the heated sides of his advisor's sides. "What happened?" Elrond asked around the pink nipple in his mouth, which he was currently devouring.
Erestor gasped again, shivering uncontrollably under his Lord's hands and mouth, as his hands hesitantly raised to Elrond's shoulders.
"During the full moon, I felt an....ohhhhhh....uncontrollable urge to return to the glade. Under the moonlight, I changed for the first time. I was no longer what I once was, and I ahhhhhhhh Elrond." Erestor moaned out, feeling his Lord's hip gently rocking against his increasingly hardening erection.
Elrond's hands moved swiftly, opening his own robes with shaking hands, as he softly nipped the tight bud in his hot mouth.
"Why did you come to me that night?" Elrond asked, as he slipped a hand down to Erestor's straining member. Slowly stroking the heated flesh, as for the first time he raised his head, his grey eyes gazing into his advisor's.
Erestor's whole body arched up off the desk, at the first touch of his Lord's hand to his needy flesh, and he cried out in pleasure, shivering uncontrollably.
"I...I...can't!" Erestor cried out, gasping into the mouth of his Lord, who's lips where just hoovering above his own.
Elrond smirked down at his advisor's refusal, as he released the elf's member, and trailed his fingertips down past the swollen twin globes. Forcing Erestor's thighs farther apart with his legs, Elrond slowly circled the elf's entrance with the tip of one finger.
"You refuse me, your Lord? Then I will have to find a way to make you talk." Elrond purred out in a silky tone, his deep voice dropping even lower.
Slowly, using just the tip of his finger, Elrond circled the sensitive wrinkled skin around the hidden entrance to Erestor's body, enjoying the feeling of the elf shivering under him. Calling upon Vilya to ease the way, since he had no oil at hand, Elrond slowly pushed his finger into Erestor's core.
Feeling at how unbelievably tight his adviser was, Elrond frowned, his eyebrows creasing in uncertainly, as he realized this elf was untouched. Stealing his heart, Elrond slowly slipped his finger out of the scorching heat of his advisor's body.
Erestor laid pliable under him, tossing his head slowly back and forth, as he moaned softly in pleasure.
"Tell me!" Elrond hissed out, as he thrust his finger back into the pulsing core of his adviser,...hard.
Erestor arched up off the desk, nearly screaming in a mixture of pain and pleasure, his hands clutching at the edges of Elrond's desk.
"Please Elrond!" Erestor cried out, as he gasped for breath.
Elrond pressed forward with his chest, his other arm trapping his advisor's legs against his body, as he thrust his finger into Erestor's core, feeling the elf opening his center, despite himself.
"Tell me now!" Elrond hissed out, his eyes once again burning silver, as he now thrust two of his fingers into the elf.
"No!" Erestor screamed out, now thrashing upon his Lord's desk.
Elrond growled out in frustration, as he harshly removed his fingers from Erestor's core. Pushing his open robes out of the way, Elrond wrapped his hand around his own throbbing member, and pressed the head against Erestor very poorly prepared entrance.
"Answer me, or I swear I will take you like this!" Elrond hissed out like an snake, smiling wickedly, when he felt the elf freeze under him.
"Because I love you!" Erestor cried out, tears slipping down his face.
At that moment several things happened. A loud crashing noise filled the room, when the door to Elrond's study was bashed in by a panicked Glorfindel, who had been pounding on the door for several minutes after he heard the screams start from his Lord's study.
Elrond stared down upon Erestor, shock clearing showing on his face, before the elf rolled out from under him when he stepped back in alarm when the door caved in.
Erestor, gathering the remains of his robes around his body, ran out of his Lord's study, with tears streaming down his face.
"What is going on?" Glorfindel asked,standing in the entranceway of the ruined door, staring in disbelief.
TBC!
Darkladyd
Paring: Elrond/?
Rating: NC-17
Summery: While walking one night, Elrond encounters a "magical" being.
**I do not own Elrond(sighs), so do not sue me!
>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>
(Imladris)
Five days, it had been five days, since a haggard looking Glorfindel
had carried an unconscious and nearly naked Elrond into the Last
Homely Home. Their Lord had been wrapped in his ruined robes, and his pale face was slack and unresponsive, as Glorfindel gently lowered him onto a exam table in the healing wing.
After many hours, the apprentice healers could find nothing
physically wrong with their Lord, but could not explain his lack of
consciousness.
On the sixth day Lord Elrond awoke.
>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>
Glorfindel and Erestor both glanced worriedly at their Lord, as
another council meeting was called to a close. Their Lord was still
painfully pale, and his usually sparkling eyes, laid dull and barren.
They both were greatly relived when their Lord had awoken, but were
somewhat startled when he upon waking had simply stood, and walked out of the healing wing without a word to either of them.
Elrond had not once talked about what had happened, except to call
off the search of his lands for an intruder once he was back in his
office, saying it was unnecessary.
It had been three days since their Lord had awoken, and neither of
them could remember their Lord eating a single bite of food, and at
odd times his eyes became distance, as if he were trying to recall
something.
Glorfindel glanced at Erestor, they had decided that enough was
enough, and they had planned on cornering their Lord after this
meeting, to force him into talking about what had happened.
"Glorfindel, if you could excuse us, I need to go over the minutes
with Erestor for this meeting." Glorfindel was shocked to hear his
Lord softly spoken voice ask, it had been two days since he had last
heard his voice.
"Actually, My Lord. Erestor, and I had something we wished to discuss with you. If that is ex....." Glorfindel started to ask, only to be cut off by his Lord's tightly controlled voice.
"No! I have nothing to say about that, now leave!"Elrond growled out, as his eyes flashed dangerously.
Glorfindel was about to oppose that oder, when a subtle signal from
Erestor stopped him, and he angrily got up, and stormed out of the
room.
Erestor turned back towards an irate Lord when the door slammed
shut, "That was harsh, My Lord." Erestor said in concern, as he
watched his Lord shove his chair back, and storm across the room.
"Harsh?"Elrond chuckled out coldly, with his back towards Erestor, as he stood before the closed door to his study. "Nay, that is not
harsh. Being told you are loved, before being fucked senseless, then
being left like a pile garbage is harsh!" Elrond growled out in a
angered tone.
Erestor gulped, then slowly raised to his feet, glancing nervously at his Lord's back "What?" Erestor asked softly, feeling his heart in his throat.
Erestor heard the unmistakable sound of the door being locked, then
his Lord slowly turned around facing him. Elrond's eyes held pain and confusion, but also anger.
"I remember.."Elrond's cold voice said, as he placed the key to the
door in his robe pocket.
Erestor stumbled back in shock, never feeling the pain as his hip crashed painfully into the corner of his Lord's desk. "Wh....what?" Erestor's voice as a breathless whisper.
Elrond stalked across the room, until he had Erestor pinned between his body, and the hard surface of his desk. "I said, I remember!" he hissed out,Elrond's body visibly glowing with a startling white halo, his anger so intense.
Erestor had to lean back against the top of his Lord's desk, as Elrond was nearly on top of him, and braced his hands behind his back to keep from falling backwards. Never had he seen his Lord so out of control before, never had he seen Elrond's eyes turned to a pure silver color as they were at this moment. In all the battles he had ever seen his Lord ruthlessly fight in, and in all the council meetings from hell Erestor had ever seen his Lord take part in, the one thing Erestor had never seen, was his Lord lose control like he had at this point.Erestor could feel his Lord's anger wash against him like the waves of the ocean, and for the first time Erestor feared his beloved Lord.
Elrond's hands moved so fast that Erestor never saw them, until it was to late to stop them. His Lord's fingers cruelly curled into the shoulders of his robes, his fingernails digging into his flesh, as his robes were suddenly ripped from his body.
Elrond stared at the faint swirling black lines that crossed his Advisor's chest, but were not visible anywhere else at the moment,"What are you?" Elrond growled out, as his silver eyes snapped up to Erestor's eyes.
"A mistake." Erestor said sadly, as his eyes dropped to his chest, his body trembling like a leaf caught in a wild storm.
Elrond leaned over him for a moment, his nose pressed against the pulse in his neck, as if his Lord was taking in his sent, and Erestor froze like an frighten deer caught in a trap.
"You will explain." Elrond said softly, as he remained pressed against his adviser, his right hand moving to Erestor's injured hip. Vilya flashed brightly for a moment, healing energy flowing into the bruised flesh, healing it instantly.
Erestor trembled at both the healing energy, and his Lord's body pressed so close to his own, and this caused words to slip from his lips for the first time that no other had heard from him before.
"You remember when we first arrived here, in what was to become Imladris? How wild and untamed the forest was, and danger surrounded us? How in that first year, I was caught by that wild boar?" Erestor asked, gasping softly, as his Lord's other hand came up and gently curled around his waist.
Erestor felt Elrond slowly nod against his neck, "Yes. You were so seriously injured. That boar nearly ripped you apart. I had just recently been gifted with Vilya, and had yet to master her. I could not heal you, I feared you would die before my eyes. Then you disappeared, slipped out of your tent. When you returned, you were fully healed, and had no memory as to how."Elrond whispered against Erestor's neck, softly pressing his lips against the pulsing vein just under the tender flesh.
Erestor gasped again at that unexpected soft touch, and shivering in his Lord's arms, Erestor continued his story.
"I left the camp because I was dying, and I could know longer stand to see how you blamed yourself for failing to heal me. I ended up at that same glad, as you did that night." Erestor said in a breathless moan, feeling his Lord once again press his lips against his neck.
"There, I encountered an wood nymph who guarded that glade. She found me bleeding, and near death by the waterfall. In compassion, she healed me. But by doing so, she used to much of her life force, and she died soon after...." Erestor was interrupted in his story, when his Lord suddenly lifted him onto the desk, easily pushing him down on top of it.
"Continue...." Elrond whispered against Erestor's chest, where he had his face pressed against. Slowly licking the trembling stomach under his lips.
"Ah..ah...ummmm...where was I? O'h yes, she died. Her body vanished into the air, like a misty cloud of sparkles. I returned to the camp, claiming I had no memory of how I became to be healed. For some reason, I felt it important to hide what had happened to me, and I learned the reason why at the following full moon" Erestor cried out the last word, when a hot, moist tongue lapped at one of his nipples.
Elrond slowly edged his knees between Erestor's thighs, as his hands slipped up the heated sides of his advisor's sides. "What happened?" Elrond asked around the pink nipple in his mouth, which he was currently devouring.
Erestor gasped again, shivering uncontrollably under his Lord's hands and mouth, as his hands hesitantly raised to Elrond's shoulders.
"During the full moon, I felt an....ohhhhhh....uncontrollable urge to return to the glade. Under the moonlight, I changed for the first time. I was no longer what I once was, and I ahhhhhhhh Elrond." Erestor moaned out, feeling his Lord's hip gently rocking against his increasingly hardening erection.
Elrond's hands moved swiftly, opening his own robes with shaking hands, as he softly nipped the tight bud in his hot mouth.
"Why did you come to me that night?" Elrond asked, as he slipped a hand down to Erestor's straining member. Slowly stroking the heated flesh, as for the first time he raised his head, his grey eyes gazing into his advisor's.
Erestor's whole body arched up off the desk, at the first touch of his Lord's hand to his needy flesh, and he cried out in pleasure, shivering uncontrollably.
"I...I...can't!" Erestor cried out, gasping into the mouth of his Lord, who's lips where just hoovering above his own.
Elrond smirked down at his advisor's refusal, as he released the elf's member, and trailed his fingertips down past the swollen twin globes. Forcing Erestor's thighs farther apart with his legs, Elrond slowly circled the elf's entrance with the tip of one finger.
"You refuse me, your Lord? Then I will have to find a way to make you talk." Elrond purred out in a silky tone, his deep voice dropping even lower.
Slowly, using just the tip of his finger, Elrond circled the sensitive wrinkled skin around the hidden entrance to Erestor's body, enjoying the feeling of the elf shivering under him. Calling upon Vilya to ease the way, since he had no oil at hand, Elrond slowly pushed his finger into Erestor's core.
Feeling at how unbelievably tight his adviser was, Elrond frowned, his eyebrows creasing in uncertainly, as he realized this elf was untouched. Stealing his heart, Elrond slowly slipped his finger out of the scorching heat of his advisor's body.
Erestor laid pliable under him, tossing his head slowly back and forth, as he moaned softly in pleasure.
"Tell me!" Elrond hissed out, as he thrust his finger back into the pulsing core of his adviser,...hard.
Erestor arched up off the desk, nearly screaming in a mixture of pain and pleasure, his hands clutching at the edges of Elrond's desk.
"Please Elrond!" Erestor cried out, as he gasped for breath.
Elrond pressed forward with his chest, his other arm trapping his advisor's legs against his body, as he thrust his finger into Erestor's core, feeling the elf opening his center, despite himself.
"Tell me now!" Elrond hissed out, his eyes once again burning silver, as he now thrust two of his fingers into the elf.
"No!" Erestor screamed out, now thrashing upon his Lord's desk.
Elrond growled out in frustration, as he harshly removed his fingers from Erestor's core. Pushing his open robes out of the way, Elrond wrapped his hand around his own throbbing member, and pressed the head against Erestor very poorly prepared entrance.
"Answer me, or I swear I will take you like this!" Elrond hissed out like an snake, smiling wickedly, when he felt the elf freeze under him.
"Because I love you!" Erestor cried out, tears slipping down his face.
At that moment several things happened. A loud crashing noise filled the room, when the door to Elrond's study was bashed in by a panicked Glorfindel, who had been pounding on the door for several minutes after he heard the screams start from his Lord's study.
Elrond stared down upon Erestor, shock clearing showing on his face, before the elf rolled out from under him when he stepped back in alarm when the door caved in.
Erestor, gathering the remains of his robes around his body, ran out of his Lord's study, with tears streaming down his face.
"What is going on?" Glorfindel asked,standing in the entranceway of the ruined door, staring in disbelief.
TBC!
Darkladyd