Unattainable

Part 7….

“Glorfindel…stay.”

Afraid he had only dreamed the whispered statement Glorfindel remained motionless, watching intently as the flickering flames from the fire caused his shadow to dance eerily against the door. Not daring to move a muscle, every fiber of his being focused intently on the elf directly to his right, Glorfindel waited. After what seemed an eternity the soft voice came again.

“Stay.”

Feeling his heart start to race in exhilaration Glorfindel whipped his head to the right, his eager gaze colliding with Erestor’s somewhat insecure one. After one long, probing look, were in he read the sincerity in the dark elf’s eyes, Glorfindel abruptly slipped his arm around Erestors’ trim waist and hauled the advisor towards him. With slow, deliberate moves, allowing Erestor more than enough time to utter any protests, Glorfindel claimed those luscious lips in a slow, earnest kiss. Feeling Erestor tremble ever so slightly, Glorfindel deepened the kiss, dominating the slighter elf firmly encased in his arms. With a slight shift in weight and adjustment of his stance Glorfindel slipped a powerful leg between Erestors thighs and groan in escalation desire as he felt the heated erection through the black, overly cumbersome robe. Reluctantly releasing Erestors lips to draw in a ragged breath Glorfindel was unsure how to phrase his next question; how far did Erestor wish to take this? Still breathing heavily and taking note of the rapid breath of his partner, Glorfindel decide that he might as well just come out and ask.

“Erestor...” and that was as far as he got. Finding him self pushed back against the door, a strong hand firmly entangled in his hair, Glorfindel felt a sharp tug and his head was forced up and backarelarely aware of his skull striking the thick wood Glorfindel allowed the wonderful sensation of Erestor nibbling along his jaw to distract him from any deep thinking.

Erestor smiled against the pulse point along Glorfindel’s throat, feeling the erratic beating throb against his lips, opening his mouth to lick and suckle at the soft skin. Finding it wasn’t enough, needing more, now, Erestor impatiently wormed his hand ender the soft fabric of Glorfindels’ tunic, brushing over the hard, flat stomach and moving steadily upwards to the warriors’ pebbled nipples.

Glorfindel had long given up on forming any coherent thoughts and simply gave himself up completely to the questing mouth and tongue which held him so captivated. Oh, and hands, lets not forget hands. So the calm, stoic advisor was quite the dominating elf behind closed doors was he, well that was just fine with Glorfindel. If Erestor wanted to dictate the pace and course of this particular encounter, who was he to complain. Moaning in what he hoped was an encouraging manner Glorfindel arched his back in a soundless request for Erestor to continue his exploration.

Pulling away from Glorfindel Erestor leisurely ghosted his hand down Glorfindels midriff before removing it from beneath his tunic altogether.

“Erestor…” The name falling from his lips in a gasp, Glorfindel attempted to gather his scattered thoughts, but failed miserably when Erestor joined their lips once more. With fumbling fingers Glorfindel tugged at the bothersome clasps of Erestors robe, which was preventing him from being able to touch the much craved for skin. With a relieved sigh Glorfindel allowed Erestor to take over the task, observing that his hands weren’t the only ones trembling.

As Erestor removed both his under tunic and robe Glorfindel shrugged out of his own top before impatiently yanking the now bare chest counsel back against his broad frame. Savoring the exquisite feel of skin against skin Glorfindel ravenously devoured the kiss reddened lips once more. With a great deal of kissing, petting and groping the lovers moved towards the large bed, falling onto the soft mattress in a tangle of arms and legs.

Gazing into the dark indigo eyes Erestor moved his hand downwards, resting them lightly at the ties to Glorfindels leggings, wordlessly asking for permission to remove them, which was just as wordlessly answered with a slight upwards thrusting of hips. After a fleeting caress to the prominent bulge straining against the fabric of dark green leggings, Erestor loosened the ties. Urging Glorfindel to lift his narrow hips until he was able to slip the bothersome cloth from muscled thighs and calves, tossing them onto the floor with a nimble flick of his wrist. Licking his lips in a display of hungrestrestor bent downwards and inhaled the musky sent that was Glorfindels own. There it was again, that teasing scent of pineapples, what did the elder do, bathe in the fruit? He’d have to remember to ask; later, much later.

Running his fingers over the hip of his new lover Erestor curled his hand around Glorfindels more than impressive erection and stroked, once, twice…Oh sweet Elbereth. Unable to restrain himself Erestor bent and licked the pearly drop of pre-cum from the slit of Glorfindels penis before engulfing the head ihis his mouth, causing the warrior to yelp in surprise.

Erestor swirled his tongue around the head of Glorfindels erection before beginning to move in an up and down motion, drawing a soft “oh” from Glorfindel before he was roughly dragged away from his prize to be consumed by a whirlwind kiss that left his toes tingling. Impatient hands pulled at the ties of his leggings before drawing the offending material off and flinging them in the general direction of the already scattered clothing. Rolling to lazily pine Erestor beneath him, Glorfindel began leisurely exploring the slender, pale body on displayed before him. Taking care to pay attention to every delectable aspect of Erestors body Glorfindel eventually turned his concentration to the proud erection yearning for his touch. Sliding his lips around Erestors heated length Glorfindel applied himself to making the aloof advisor squirm, moan and gasp, discovering immense pleasure at hearing his own name fall from those sweet, sweet lips.

Abandoning his self appointed task of driving Erestor crazy for a moment he crawled up the long, sweaty body and looked into the unfocused and passion glazed eyes, noting that they were now black in color. “Erestor?” Waiting for the advisor to collect him self slightly, Glorfindel nibble lightly on his jaw. “Erestor?!”

“Mmmmm…”

“Do you have anything that we can…?” Glorfindel stopped his question as Erestor sluggishly rolled away from him and padded into the adjoining bathing chamber, granting his lover a tantalizing view of his derriere. Returning with a small bottle clasped in his right hand Erestor handed it to Glorfindel before crawling back onto the bed. Raising his eyebrow questioningly, Glorfindel inspected the container.

Shrugging his shoulders, a becoming blush becomingly staining his already flushed cheeks a deeper pink, Erestor answered the silent question in a low murmur. “It’s a cream for when your skin gets chapped, for wind burn and…” He trailing off, watching as Glorfindel removed the top and dipped his index finger into the cool white cream, rubbing his fingers together to test the texture. Feeling his breath catch in his throat Erestor’s eyes widened in excitement. Shifting downwards so he lay once more upon the bed, he bent his knees and parted his legs in open invitation to the blonde sitting beside him.

Smiling Glorfindel moved between the bent legs and gently rubbed the tip of his now slipper finger against the small, pucker entrance, before pressing inside. Monitoring his lovers’ reaction, Glorfindel removed his finger and after procuring more cream, returned with two fingers. Gently scissoring his fingers Glorfindel stretched Erestor cautiously, curling his fingers in search of that one spot sure to drive him wild. At Erestors sudden exclamation of delight and the involuntary bucking of his hips, Glorfindel knew he had succeeded in his quest. After a little more preparation, three fingers sliding easily in and out of Erestors fevered body, Glorfindel removed his fingers and liberally coated his erection, quivering in anticipation.

Positioning himself at Erestors stretched entrance; Glorfindel hooked the long shapely legs over his own arms and began to push into the tight recesses of the welcoming body beneath him. Pausing once he was buried to the hilt, Glorfindel stared into the inky black depth of Erestors alluring eyes.

Erestor, while gazing back at him, arched his back in an unspoken plea for Glorfindel to move. Not wanting to disappoint, Glorfindel withdrew almost to the tip before sinking back in, causing both elves to groan in unison. Moving in tandem the two lovers swiftly spiraled towards completion.

Erestor with a hoarse shout and Glorfindel’s name tumbling from his lips, tensed as his orgasm ripped though him, silky hot cream spilling onto his stomach as Glorfindel climaxed above him.

Groaning Erestors name, Glorfindel released his seed inhe the tightly contracting passage he was buried in, muffling his earsplitting bellow against the sweaty shoulder of the spent elf beneath him.

TBC...