Finding Hope
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Category:
-Multi-Age › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
30
Views:
6,287
Reviews:
32
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own the Lord of the Rings (and associated) book series, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Erestor & Glorfindel take time for themselves
Note: Conversations indicated with a single ‘…..’ are Erestor and Glorfindel silently mind speaking to each other.
Chapter 6
A while later, the elflings were all sound asleep in their beds. Erestor and Glorfindel stood with their arms wrapped around each other, contentedly looking down at them.
“Bath or sitting room,” Erestor whispered.
“Bath. I’m filthy.”
Erestor grabbed nightshirts out of their wardrobe, and they quietly moved into the bathroom, carefully closing the door behind them. They would have to keep quiet. That would be a change. Erestor opened the taps to fill the bathtub, and glanced at the bath oils. Lavender, nice soothing lavender would be nice. He added the oil to the water, and then helped Glorfindel undress. Time to take care of a husband. Yum.
Glorfindel sat at the end of the bath, head laid back and eyes closed, unwinding from five days of riding, a minor Orc battle, finding the village, the elflings and all the rest.
Erestor removed his robes, leggings, and undershirt, letting them drop haphazardly to the floor. Entering the bathtub, he seated himself on Glorfindel’s lap, wrapping his legs around his lover’s waist. “Hello, my love,” he whispered. Welcome home.” He kissed Glorfindel’s closed eyes, and then the tip of his nose, before capturing his mouth in a kiss that left them both breathless.
Glorfindel wrapped his arms around Erestor and whispered in his ear, “Have I told you yet today how much I love you.” Erestor’s ear was licked and gently nipped.
“Glorfindel, my dear husband, if you do not take me this minute, you will wish you were back with the Balrog,” Erestor whispered, as he gently nibbled on Glorfindel’s neck. Dear Valar, how he loved this elf. Glorfindel was the other half of his soul.
Glorfindel took a sharp breath. “And just how would you like to be taken, my lusty sweet one,” he whispered. One of Erestor’s nipples was captured in a hot mouth and suckled.
Erestor groaned as silently as he could. Reaching for a vial of the thick, waterproof oil they had discovered, he poured it over his fingers, reached behind himself and quickly thrust two fingers inside, rapidly preparing himself. He removed his fingers, poured more oil over them, then reached in front and covered Glorfindel’s engorged member with the oil. Covering Glorfindel’s mouth with his own to smother his moans, he rose up, and impaled himself on the hard cock in one swift movement.
Glorfindel’s tongue thrust in his mouth as he raised himself up again and thrust back down. Glorfindel’s hands cupped his buttocks, helping him move up and down on the thick member. Mouths parted briefly for a breath, then attached again. Again and again he impaled himself forcing Glorfindel’s cock against his prostate. The air filled with the familiar electric sizzle, the physical manifestation of their bond, as the lovers rocked silently against each other.
‘Oh, Erestor, oh baby, I love you.’ The words rolled through Erestor’s mind. Their lips never parted.
‘What….was that….Oh Glorfindel….I heard you, I heard you....in my mind.’
‘I hear you too, baby….I hear you.’
‘Oh, my love….it’s wonderful, so wonderful….Oh, I love you….Oh, you feel so good.’
‘Oh..baby….I love you….I love you, my Erestor.’ Glorfindel thrust his hips up and wrapped a hand around Erestor’s hard cock between them, stroking in time with his thrusts.
Erestor whimpered softly. ‘Oh, I love it when you do that.’
Lips finally drew apart for breath, and Erestor rested his brow on Glorfindel’s, lost in his oneness with his husband. He was no longer even able to raise himself up, he just felt, and felt, and listened to Glorfindel’s sweet words in his minds.
Glorfindel could feel Erestor was close, and he covered his mouth with his own. ‘Come for me, my sweet one.’
Erestor’s wail as he came was stifled by Glorfindel’s mouth. Glorfindel pressed their lips tighter together and screamed, ‘Erestor!’ in his mind as he thrust once more and filled his husband with his essence and love. The two elves collapsed, panting against each other, waiting for the electric sizzle to leave their bodies.
‘Oh, I am so happy, my love. I love you, my darling Glorfindel. You have brought me such joy this day.’
‘I love you, my sweet Erestor.’ Glorfindel sighed contentedly. ‘Your joy is mine, my love.’
Finally, after long minutes had passed, they roused themselves, changed the bath water, and actually bathed. They donned their never-before-used nightshirts, and lay in front of the fire, draped across each other, waiting for their hair to dry, then crawled into their bed together.
“Erestor, I do not think I like these robes between us,” Glorfindel whispered.
“Neither do I,” Erestor whispered back. He rolled over to face Glorfindel, and set about unbuttoning their nightshirts from top to bottom. “Good thing these silly things open all the way down.” Then opening them wide, he curled himself against Glorfindel. “We just have to remember to hold them closed if we have to get up for the little ones.”
“Hmmm….so much better, my clever little love,” Glorfindel whispered. Then he gave Erestor a sweet, gentle kiss, and they joined their elflings in reverie, arms securely wound around each other.
Tbc…..
Chapter 6
A while later, the elflings were all sound asleep in their beds. Erestor and Glorfindel stood with their arms wrapped around each other, contentedly looking down at them.
“Bath or sitting room,” Erestor whispered.
“Bath. I’m filthy.”
Erestor grabbed nightshirts out of their wardrobe, and they quietly moved into the bathroom, carefully closing the door behind them. They would have to keep quiet. That would be a change. Erestor opened the taps to fill the bathtub, and glanced at the bath oils. Lavender, nice soothing lavender would be nice. He added the oil to the water, and then helped Glorfindel undress. Time to take care of a husband. Yum.
Glorfindel sat at the end of the bath, head laid back and eyes closed, unwinding from five days of riding, a minor Orc battle, finding the village, the elflings and all the rest.
Erestor removed his robes, leggings, and undershirt, letting them drop haphazardly to the floor. Entering the bathtub, he seated himself on Glorfindel’s lap, wrapping his legs around his lover’s waist. “Hello, my love,” he whispered. Welcome home.” He kissed Glorfindel’s closed eyes, and then the tip of his nose, before capturing his mouth in a kiss that left them both breathless.
Glorfindel wrapped his arms around Erestor and whispered in his ear, “Have I told you yet today how much I love you.” Erestor’s ear was licked and gently nipped.
“Glorfindel, my dear husband, if you do not take me this minute, you will wish you were back with the Balrog,” Erestor whispered, as he gently nibbled on Glorfindel’s neck. Dear Valar, how he loved this elf. Glorfindel was the other half of his soul.
Glorfindel took a sharp breath. “And just how would you like to be taken, my lusty sweet one,” he whispered. One of Erestor’s nipples was captured in a hot mouth and suckled.
Erestor groaned as silently as he could. Reaching for a vial of the thick, waterproof oil they had discovered, he poured it over his fingers, reached behind himself and quickly thrust two fingers inside, rapidly preparing himself. He removed his fingers, poured more oil over them, then reached in front and covered Glorfindel’s engorged member with the oil. Covering Glorfindel’s mouth with his own to smother his moans, he rose up, and impaled himself on the hard cock in one swift movement.
Glorfindel’s tongue thrust in his mouth as he raised himself up again and thrust back down. Glorfindel’s hands cupped his buttocks, helping him move up and down on the thick member. Mouths parted briefly for a breath, then attached again. Again and again he impaled himself forcing Glorfindel’s cock against his prostate. The air filled with the familiar electric sizzle, the physical manifestation of their bond, as the lovers rocked silently against each other.
‘Oh, Erestor, oh baby, I love you.’ The words rolled through Erestor’s mind. Their lips never parted.
‘What….was that….Oh Glorfindel….I heard you, I heard you....in my mind.’
‘I hear you too, baby….I hear you.’
‘Oh, my love….it’s wonderful, so wonderful….Oh, I love you….Oh, you feel so good.’
‘Oh..baby….I love you….I love you, my Erestor.’ Glorfindel thrust his hips up and wrapped a hand around Erestor’s hard cock between them, stroking in time with his thrusts.
Erestor whimpered softly. ‘Oh, I love it when you do that.’
Lips finally drew apart for breath, and Erestor rested his brow on Glorfindel’s, lost in his oneness with his husband. He was no longer even able to raise himself up, he just felt, and felt, and listened to Glorfindel’s sweet words in his minds.
Glorfindel could feel Erestor was close, and he covered his mouth with his own. ‘Come for me, my sweet one.’
Erestor’s wail as he came was stifled by Glorfindel’s mouth. Glorfindel pressed their lips tighter together and screamed, ‘Erestor!’ in his mind as he thrust once more and filled his husband with his essence and love. The two elves collapsed, panting against each other, waiting for the electric sizzle to leave their bodies.
‘Oh, I am so happy, my love. I love you, my darling Glorfindel. You have brought me such joy this day.’
‘I love you, my sweet Erestor.’ Glorfindel sighed contentedly. ‘Your joy is mine, my love.’
Finally, after long minutes had passed, they roused themselves, changed the bath water, and actually bathed. They donned their never-before-used nightshirts, and lay in front of the fire, draped across each other, waiting for their hair to dry, then crawled into their bed together.
“Erestor, I do not think I like these robes between us,” Glorfindel whispered.
“Neither do I,” Erestor whispered back. He rolled over to face Glorfindel, and set about unbuttoning their nightshirts from top to bottom. “Good thing these silly things open all the way down.” Then opening them wide, he curled himself against Glorfindel. “We just have to remember to hold them closed if we have to get up for the little ones.”
“Hmmm….so much better, my clever little love,” Glorfindel whispered. Then he gave Erestor a sweet, gentle kiss, and they joined their elflings in reverie, arms securely wound around each other.
Tbc…..