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chapter 6
Title: Erestor’s Gift (6/?)
Author: Aglarien
Type: FPS
Pairing: Erestor/Glorfindel, Elrond/Melpomaen
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Alas, not mine. The great Master Tolkien’s estate owns everything. I promise to return his elves when I’m done playing with them.
Warning: None, except for fluff.
Beta: Marchwarden23
Summary: Erestor is sure Glorfindel forgot his begetting day, and Elrond meddles.
Author’s Note: Not a part of my usual Erestor/Glorfindel universe.
Chapter 6
Elrond watched as Melpomaen awoke from reverie and his eyes slowly focused. A smile lit Mel’s face. “How do you fare this morning, my love,” Elrond asked, a soft smile gracing his lips.
“Hmmm….I feel wonderful. I feel well and truly loved.” Melpomaen pulled Elrond’s head down for a tender kiss. “You do not regret our binding, Elrond?”
“Never, beloved. I am the most fortunate elf in all of Imladris to have won your love. My heart sings as it has not done in many years. I feel as though a thousand years have fallen away from me,” Elrond answered, stroking Melpomaen’s soft hair. “You are so precious to me.”
“What happens now, Elrond? I confess, I never thought….I never considered that there would be any possibility of….us, or how anything would change. I will still be able to work with Erestor, won’t I?”
“You are my husband now, Melpomaen, but if you wish, of course you may continue to work with Erestor. Eventually, you might like to take over the running of this house instead, but that will be your decision. As my mate, that will be your prerogative. You can leave things as they are, or change anything you would like. But first, I must tell my children, and then we will announce it to everyone. And you will move into these rooms with me.”
“Do you….do you think they will accept me? I will not be the cause of a problem between you and your children. Oh, love, what if they do not accept our bonding? I do not want to leave you!” The thought of having to give up Elrond for the sake of his children caused Melpomaen to nearly panic.
“I will not let you leave me, my love, now that you are finally mine,” Elrond said softly. “I hope and pray they will accept us, but if they do not, I will not give you up for them or anyone. I cannot live my life for them, Mel, just as they cannot live their lives for me. We must all make our own decisions.” Elrond pulled his lover closer, enfolding him in his arms, then kissed him passionately. His hands roamed the lithe body, finally caressing the round globes of his buttocks.
Melpomaen moaned into his mate’s mouth. Elrond had taken him three times last night, and he wanted him again. He just couldn’t get enough of his strong lover. He could feel Elrond’s awakened desire against his hip and knew he was not alone in his need. When their lips finally parted, he whispered, “Take me, my love, my husband, my life. Take me, take me.”
“My sweet one, you must be sore from last night. I do not want to hurt you,” Elrond answered softly.
Melpomaen draped a leg across Elrond’s hip. “I am not. You were so gentle with me, so loving. How could you have hurt me?” His tongue lapped along a slightly rounded ear. “Take me, love me, I want you inside me. I need you.”
Elrond could not resist, especially since his own need was begging to be fulfilled. Finding his new mate still open and stretched from the night before, he quickly prepared himself and sank into Melpomaen, moaning at the feeling. “Oh, love….so good. Melpomaen, I love you….I love you.” Mel wrapped his legs around his waist, and Elrond leaned over to kiss the sweet lips beneath him. Supporting himself with his hands placed on either side of his lover’s shoulders, he pulled back, and thrust again into the tight heat.
Mel gripped Elrond’s muscled biceps and arched his back, meeting his husband’s thrusts. “Love you. I love you….oh….more….harder….please….Oh….Elrond.” He cried out as Elrond thrust harder, hitting his hidden spot. “Oh! Again! Harder!”
Elrond began pulling nearly all the way out and slamming back in, enraptured with watching his little love come undone. Eyes closed, his body thrusting up wildly beneath him, his lover was lost in pleasure. Pleasure that he was giving him. It was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. “So beautiful, my love. You are…so beautiful. So…good.” Feeling Mel’s muscles begin to clench around his hard length, Elrond gathered his mate up in his arms, wanting to hold him close as they came.
Melpomaen screamed his mate’s name as he came. Held safe in Elrond’s arms, filled with pleasure and joy and love, he felt his husband’s seed fill him. And for the first time, he felt Elrond’s pleasure in his mind, and he knew Elrond felt his.
~~~*~~~
Glorfindel woke to a warm tongue lapping at his neck and a sweet voice in his ear saying, “Awake, my love. It is morning.”
“Hmmm…..don’t want to. Feels too nice.”
Erestor chuckled. “It is morning, Glorfindel, and time for us to be up and preparing for the day. There is a lovely warm bath just waiting for us in your bathroom. You do not want me to take a bath all by myself in your nice, big bathtub, do you. Poor me, all alone, while you sleep.”
Glorfindel groaned.
“You do not want to bathe with me?” Erestor ran his fingers up Glorfindel’s chest. “I will wash your hair for you. And if you are very good and get up now, I will even wash your delectable body parts.”
Glorfindel snorted. “Which body parts did you have in mind?”
“Oh, your arms, your chest, your legs…..and these body parts.” Erestor laid his hands over Glorfindel’s groin.
Glorfindel opened his eyes wide, and was standing in an instant, pulling a laughing Erestor into the bathroom with him.
“Well, at least I know how to get you up when you have been out on patrol and then awake half the night engaged in amorous activity,” Erestor said.
Glorfindel picked Erestor up into his arms, stepped into the spicy-smelling bath, then sat with his lover on his lap. “With a promise of more amorous activity. I believe I am ready for my good morning kiss. Good morning, my love,” Glorfindel said, capturing Erestor’s mouth with his own.
Erestor purred and straddled Glorfindel’s lap, wrapping his legs around his lover’s waist. Their kisses didn’t end until both elves were groping each other and moaning. Erestor nipped at Glorfindel’s neck and caressed his ears with his hands.
“Hmmm….if you keep doing that, my love, I refuse to be responsible for my actions,” Glorfindel murmured. “I thought you were going to wash my….parts.”
Erestor’s hands moved down the muscled chest, stopping to play briefly with two rosy nipples, then moving lower. Capturing both of their hardened lengths together, he encircled them with his hands and slowly stroked them together. “Oh…..I shall….after I make sure….there is more to wash.”
Glorfindel’s tongue roamed Erestor’s ear and neck. Moaning, he wrapped one large hand around Erestor’s smaller ones as he stroked, and buried the other in the dark hair. “I fell in love with a serene councilor, and have found a lustful, wanton imp in his place. Sweet Elbereth, how I love you, Erestor - both of you - all of you. My stern councilor and my fiery lover, combined together in one beautiful elf.”
Their strokes remained slow and lazy, neither one wanting to reach completion quickly. “You make me lustful and wanton, my love. Last night...last night was the most beautiful thing I have ever experienced.” Erestor placed a light kiss on Glorfindel’s lips. “I thought it would end my…hunger…for you, and instead it has made me want you more. I cannot get enough of you, Glorfindel. You will not get tired of me wanting you, will you? Is there something wrong with me to want you so much? Is this the way it is supposed to be? I am not a strange or odd elf, am I? Please tell me.”
Glorfindel smiled softly and caressed Erestor’s scalp with his fingers. “We are elves, beloved. Did you not know that is how we are? We take great delight in the act of making love. It is not unusual for many centuries, or even many millennia to pass before the love between two elves calms into something more...spiritual. I want more and more of you every moment we spend together, Erestor, and I will never stop wanting you. After we are wed, I will want to make love to you so much I fear you will tire of it. Valar! How I want that! You were so beautiful last night. I want to make love to you so many times and for so long that all you can do is scream and become totally undone in my arms.”
Erestor shivered. “I want that too,” he whispered. “I love you so much. Promise me you will love me like that?”
“I promise I will love you like that, Erestor. Forever. I love you. Forever.” Sealing his promise with a passionate kiss, Glorfindel placed both his hands around Erestor’s, stroking firmly and faster, until they found their completion together, their mouths capturing twin cries.
Tbc….
Author: Aglarien
Type: FPS
Pairing: Erestor/Glorfindel, Elrond/Melpomaen
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Alas, not mine. The great Master Tolkien’s estate owns everything. I promise to return his elves when I’m done playing with them.
Warning: None, except for fluff.
Beta: Marchwarden23
Summary: Erestor is sure Glorfindel forgot his begetting day, and Elrond meddles.
Author’s Note: Not a part of my usual Erestor/Glorfindel universe.
Chapter 6
Elrond watched as Melpomaen awoke from reverie and his eyes slowly focused. A smile lit Mel’s face. “How do you fare this morning, my love,” Elrond asked, a soft smile gracing his lips.
“Hmmm….I feel wonderful. I feel well and truly loved.” Melpomaen pulled Elrond’s head down for a tender kiss. “You do not regret our binding, Elrond?”
“Never, beloved. I am the most fortunate elf in all of Imladris to have won your love. My heart sings as it has not done in many years. I feel as though a thousand years have fallen away from me,” Elrond answered, stroking Melpomaen’s soft hair. “You are so precious to me.”
“What happens now, Elrond? I confess, I never thought….I never considered that there would be any possibility of….us, or how anything would change. I will still be able to work with Erestor, won’t I?”
“You are my husband now, Melpomaen, but if you wish, of course you may continue to work with Erestor. Eventually, you might like to take over the running of this house instead, but that will be your decision. As my mate, that will be your prerogative. You can leave things as they are, or change anything you would like. But first, I must tell my children, and then we will announce it to everyone. And you will move into these rooms with me.”
“Do you….do you think they will accept me? I will not be the cause of a problem between you and your children. Oh, love, what if they do not accept our bonding? I do not want to leave you!” The thought of having to give up Elrond for the sake of his children caused Melpomaen to nearly panic.
“I will not let you leave me, my love, now that you are finally mine,” Elrond said softly. “I hope and pray they will accept us, but if they do not, I will not give you up for them or anyone. I cannot live my life for them, Mel, just as they cannot live their lives for me. We must all make our own decisions.” Elrond pulled his lover closer, enfolding him in his arms, then kissed him passionately. His hands roamed the lithe body, finally caressing the round globes of his buttocks.
Melpomaen moaned into his mate’s mouth. Elrond had taken him three times last night, and he wanted him again. He just couldn’t get enough of his strong lover. He could feel Elrond’s awakened desire against his hip and knew he was not alone in his need. When their lips finally parted, he whispered, “Take me, my love, my husband, my life. Take me, take me.”
“My sweet one, you must be sore from last night. I do not want to hurt you,” Elrond answered softly.
Melpomaen draped a leg across Elrond’s hip. “I am not. You were so gentle with me, so loving. How could you have hurt me?” His tongue lapped along a slightly rounded ear. “Take me, love me, I want you inside me. I need you.”
Elrond could not resist, especially since his own need was begging to be fulfilled. Finding his new mate still open and stretched from the night before, he quickly prepared himself and sank into Melpomaen, moaning at the feeling. “Oh, love….so good. Melpomaen, I love you….I love you.” Mel wrapped his legs around his waist, and Elrond leaned over to kiss the sweet lips beneath him. Supporting himself with his hands placed on either side of his lover’s shoulders, he pulled back, and thrust again into the tight heat.
Mel gripped Elrond’s muscled biceps and arched his back, meeting his husband’s thrusts. “Love you. I love you….oh….more….harder….please….Oh….Elrond.” He cried out as Elrond thrust harder, hitting his hidden spot. “Oh! Again! Harder!”
Elrond began pulling nearly all the way out and slamming back in, enraptured with watching his little love come undone. Eyes closed, his body thrusting up wildly beneath him, his lover was lost in pleasure. Pleasure that he was giving him. It was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. “So beautiful, my love. You are…so beautiful. So…good.” Feeling Mel’s muscles begin to clench around his hard length, Elrond gathered his mate up in his arms, wanting to hold him close as they came.
Melpomaen screamed his mate’s name as he came. Held safe in Elrond’s arms, filled with pleasure and joy and love, he felt his husband’s seed fill him. And for the first time, he felt Elrond’s pleasure in his mind, and he knew Elrond felt his.
~~~*~~~
Glorfindel woke to a warm tongue lapping at his neck and a sweet voice in his ear saying, “Awake, my love. It is morning.”
“Hmmm…..don’t want to. Feels too nice.”
Erestor chuckled. “It is morning, Glorfindel, and time for us to be up and preparing for the day. There is a lovely warm bath just waiting for us in your bathroom. You do not want me to take a bath all by myself in your nice, big bathtub, do you. Poor me, all alone, while you sleep.”
Glorfindel groaned.
“You do not want to bathe with me?” Erestor ran his fingers up Glorfindel’s chest. “I will wash your hair for you. And if you are very good and get up now, I will even wash your delectable body parts.”
Glorfindel snorted. “Which body parts did you have in mind?”
“Oh, your arms, your chest, your legs…..and these body parts.” Erestor laid his hands over Glorfindel’s groin.
Glorfindel opened his eyes wide, and was standing in an instant, pulling a laughing Erestor into the bathroom with him.
“Well, at least I know how to get you up when you have been out on patrol and then awake half the night engaged in amorous activity,” Erestor said.
Glorfindel picked Erestor up into his arms, stepped into the spicy-smelling bath, then sat with his lover on his lap. “With a promise of more amorous activity. I believe I am ready for my good morning kiss. Good morning, my love,” Glorfindel said, capturing Erestor’s mouth with his own.
Erestor purred and straddled Glorfindel’s lap, wrapping his legs around his lover’s waist. Their kisses didn’t end until both elves were groping each other and moaning. Erestor nipped at Glorfindel’s neck and caressed his ears with his hands.
“Hmmm….if you keep doing that, my love, I refuse to be responsible for my actions,” Glorfindel murmured. “I thought you were going to wash my….parts.”
Erestor’s hands moved down the muscled chest, stopping to play briefly with two rosy nipples, then moving lower. Capturing both of their hardened lengths together, he encircled them with his hands and slowly stroked them together. “Oh…..I shall….after I make sure….there is more to wash.”
Glorfindel’s tongue roamed Erestor’s ear and neck. Moaning, he wrapped one large hand around Erestor’s smaller ones as he stroked, and buried the other in the dark hair. “I fell in love with a serene councilor, and have found a lustful, wanton imp in his place. Sweet Elbereth, how I love you, Erestor - both of you - all of you. My stern councilor and my fiery lover, combined together in one beautiful elf.”
Their strokes remained slow and lazy, neither one wanting to reach completion quickly. “You make me lustful and wanton, my love. Last night...last night was the most beautiful thing I have ever experienced.” Erestor placed a light kiss on Glorfindel’s lips. “I thought it would end my…hunger…for you, and instead it has made me want you more. I cannot get enough of you, Glorfindel. You will not get tired of me wanting you, will you? Is there something wrong with me to want you so much? Is this the way it is supposed to be? I am not a strange or odd elf, am I? Please tell me.”
Glorfindel smiled softly and caressed Erestor’s scalp with his fingers. “We are elves, beloved. Did you not know that is how we are? We take great delight in the act of making love. It is not unusual for many centuries, or even many millennia to pass before the love between two elves calms into something more...spiritual. I want more and more of you every moment we spend together, Erestor, and I will never stop wanting you. After we are wed, I will want to make love to you so much I fear you will tire of it. Valar! How I want that! You were so beautiful last night. I want to make love to you so many times and for so long that all you can do is scream and become totally undone in my arms.”
Erestor shivered. “I want that too,” he whispered. “I love you so much. Promise me you will love me like that?”
“I promise I will love you like that, Erestor. Forever. I love you. Forever.” Sealing his promise with a passionate kiss, Glorfindel placed both his hands around Erestor’s, stroking firmly and faster, until they found their completion together, their mouths capturing twin cries.
Tbc….