Cinnamon and Vanilla

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Chapter 7

Erestor had collapsed over him as he had achieved his own climax. After a long moment he gathered himself together and carefully straightened up and pulled out of Haldir’s body.

Haldir’s mew of displeasure was noticed immediately. “Did I hurt you?” Erestor asked, his brow furrowed with concern.

“No,” Haldir said, looking up at his lover’s face. “I just didn’t want you to pull out yet.”

Erestor relaxed and gave him a small smile. “My apologies. But I want to check you, in case I caused you any damage.”

Haldir felt those long fingers trail down his stomach, drawing through the spent seed he’d left there, over his hip and between his legs before sliding easily into his stretched passage. “Mm.” He lifted his hips, pushing back against the digits.

“Stop that,” Erestor chided him softly, pulling his fingers out again.

“But I like the feel of you inside me,” Haldir said. “…any blood?”

Erestor shook his head. “No.” He gathered Haldir into his arms again and stepped back into the pool.

Haldir hissed a bit when the warm water came into contact with his tenderized opening. He raised his hand to Erestor’s lips to forestall his question. “I am a little sore, perhaps, but not so much as I could have been, taking one as large as you as my first. I heal quickly as I said – and if for some unforeseen reason I do not…I have the next several days off to recover.”

His lover’s eyes had darkened as he spoke. “I was your first as a receiver?”

Ducking his head, Haldir felt his cheeks warm. What an odd time to become bashful, he mused. “Y-yes,” he said softly. “I’ve never felt the desire to lay beneath someone before.”

Erestor pulled him closer yet. “And now that you have?” he asked, his voice husky.

Haldir felt the warmth of the other against his skin and he laid his head on Erestor’s shoulder again. He skimmed his hands down Erestor’s sides, marveling at the soft skin and hard muscles. “My desire has been kindled…I want to lay with you again.”

Erestor nuzzled his hair. “You said you have the next several days off?”

“Mm-hm. Unfortunately I share a talan with my brothers, who also have the time off.”

He could feel the smile on Erestor’s face. “I share my guest talan with no one…” He tilted his head back and raised Haldir’s chin up so he could look the Silvan in the eyes. “Will you join me?”

Haldir slid his arms up and tugged Erestor’s head down for a kiss. “Yes.”

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It took little time for them to finish in the pool after that. Erestor helped Haldir out, then caught him when his legs gave out. “Haldir!”

Haldir blinked at him. “Wow.”

“What is wrong?”

“I’m – I think it is because I have had my legs wrapped, or rather, clenched, about you for a good while. My muscles are not used to that position!”

“You are not hurt then?” Erestor asked.

“Nay. Just…weak.”

His lover sighed. “Perhaps I should escort you home then so you might rest.”

Haldir nuzzled the side of Erestor’s neck. “I can rest just as easily in your talan.”

Erestor’s long fingers gripped his sides tightly. “I cannot guarantee that.”

“Even better,” Haldir whispered into Erestor’s ear. “If I am in your bed what need have I to walk?”

Erestor sat him down on a bench and briskly and efficiently dried him off. He wrapped the long silver hair in a towel then helped Haldir into a robe, before doing the same for himself.

Haldir held onto the edges of the bench. He was getting used to being pampered far too quickly, but it was just so nice to have someone else caring for him…especially Erestor. Especially Erestor. He watched as the other dried himself off…those long legs, that lean torso, that graceful neck….He wished Erestor would turn around so he could get another eyeful of his front, but of course he had his robe on when he did.

Erestor bent down and picked up the jar of thickened oil and its lid. “Do you think any would mind if we borrowed this?”

Haldir smiled broadly. “Not at all. But there are other types if you prefer…”

His lover shook his head, sliding the closed jar into a pocket. “It is less likely to succumb to friction. I don’t want to take chances with your comfort.” He stepped over to where Haldir sat and scooped the Galadhrim into his arms. “Shall we go?”

He felt himself grow bashful again, and him a fully blooded warrior! He laid his head on Erestor’s shoulder again and reveled in the strength of the arms that held him. “Yes, please.”

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Haldir did not feel any eyes on them as Erestor made his way back to his talan, but he was not surprised, Erestor’s skills in the woods were every bit as good as he expected them to be. When he said as much to Erestor, however, the dark haired ellon blushed.

“You are the first warrior I’ve met who has not simply assumed I have no such skills because I am a councilor.”

Haldir looked at him amazed. “I thought your treatises on tactics and orcs were required subjects!”

“Most assume I got the information second-hand,” Erestor said.

“Foolish elves,” Haldir said with a glower. He would disabuse any of his warriors of that notion to be sure.

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At the guest talan assigned to him Erestor carried Haldir in and set him down gently on the couch in the sitting room. “Is there anything I can get for you?”

Haldir felt a rush of warmth at his lover’s words. Being carried in Erestor’s arms had only fueled his desire to be taken by him again. He pulled his hair free of the towel and leaned against the couch back, allowing his hair to spread out to best effect. He opened his robe to show his reawakened passion and slid his hips forward and spread his knees apart. “I can think of something,” he said, his voice husky.

Erestor, his eyes dark, knelt down in front of him and slid his hands, with those long sexy fingers, up the insides of Haldir’s thighs. “Oh?” his voice also low.

Haldir threw his head back at the touch; how was it this ellon could make him feel so good? “Yes!”

Erestor shifted forward and leaned in to capture Haldir’s lips. One hand went down and slid three fingers into the still slick passage as the other wrapped around Haldir’s penis.

Haldir gasped air from Erestor’s mouth. “Oh!” He moaned, his legs coming up to wrap around his lover again.

Erestor detangled himself a moment to rid himself of the robe and to grab the oil. Haldir watched in awe as the Noldo slicked himself – it was the first time he’d actually seen him fully aroused, and he was an even more impressive sight! How ever did that manage to fit inside him?

Tipping Haldir’s chin up to look him in the eyes, Erestor placed the head of his penis at Haldir’s opening. Looking into the azure depths, Haldir relaxed and breathed deeply as his lover slid into him once again. Watching Erestor’s eyes turn nearly black as he felt the other slide into him…it was one of the most erotic things he’d ever experienced.

Once fully seated Erestor paused for a moment to let Haldir savor being filled so completely…or perhaps to let him adjust to having Erestor’s girth buried inside him again. Either way, Haldir enjoyed it.

Then Erestor started moving…Haldir enjoyed that too and let Erestor know it. “Oh yes! Erestor! Oh, ahh, ah, ah! Oh!”

Sliding in and out of Haldir’s body Erestor let his hands roam where they would. Haldir let him know where his particularly sensitive spots were and he capitalized on that knowledge, driving the younger ellon to the point of orgasm…and beyond.

Haldir had also let his hands wander, but as his orgasm approached he could do little more than clutch at Erestor’s shoulders, panting and moaning into the other’s ear.

“Haldir!” Erestor exclaimed as his own orgasm was milked from him by the spasms coursing through Haldir’s passage. “Yess….”

Erestor collapsed forward and they kissed. Wet, sloppy, tired kisses that Haldir felt to his toes. He held Erestor cradled between his legs and wished he never had to let him go.

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