Late Night Love: Heart's Desire
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Part IX. Together at Last
Late Night Love: Heart's Desire
Author: Stephie P. a.k.a thesilentsenshi/kirameki
Contact: thesilentsenshi@hotmail.com; http://thesilentsenshi.livejournal.com
Pairings: Legolas/Erestor
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Erestor is haunted by his night with Legolas. The prince wants to continue their affair. When insomnia hits once again, will Erestor be able to fight his desires. Does he even want to? Sequel to Late Night Library Tryst.
Disclaimer: The lovely elves don't belong to me, though I wish they did.
Warnings: None really. Unless you consider slash bad...
Notes: Part Nine. Here we are. What we've all been waiting for, especially Min who has been dropping not so subtle hints left and right. XD
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Part IX. Together at Last
It was well into the second day and still Erestor had been unable to find time alone with Legolas. The twins had apparently planned to spend his last day with him and the three were off somewhere together.
He was frustrated, anxious, nervous, and antsy. What if he didn't get a chance to confess before Legolas' departure tomorrow morning? Would he be able to live with the knowledge of what could have been for the rest of his long life? Would he suffer his regrets in silence? Would his heart remain cold when love was finally within his grasp?
He groaned in pent-up frustration. 'I need to speak with him! Twins or no twins.'
And with that he stormed off in search of his beloved.
~~~~~
Meanwhile, Legolas was spending a relaxing day by the river with the twins. They had packed another deliciously large picnic, and who was he to refuse such generous hospitality from his best friends.
They were currently sharing a rather delectable vintage wine the twins had scrounged from Imladris' cellars.
"So..." Elladan wheedled, poking Legolas in the side.
"So... what?" Legolas feigned ignorance.
"How'd it go?" Elrohir elaborated.
"With what?" Legolas asked.
"With Erestor."
The twins regretted saying anything when they caught a glimpse of the pain that flashed in their friend's eyes. Legolas just shook his head.
"You told him, didn't you?" Elladan queried.
"Aye. I told him."
"What did he say?"
"Nothing."
"Come now, 'Las, you can tell us." Elrohir urged.
"No, I mean he didn't say anything!" the prince burst out, "He just sat there staring at me as if I'd grown a second head."
"Oh, Las. We're so sorry. Is there anything we can do?"
Legolas shook his head. "Nay, it's alright. I'll manage."
They turned to other, less painful topics of conversation.
~~~~~
Erestor sat down in a plush chair in the Hall of Fire and stared at the flames dejectedly. All day he had searched for the prince with no luck whatsoever. He almost wanted to cry out his frustration.
Instead, he succumbed to his exhaustion, caused by two nights without sleep. He dozed off fitfully, his dreams filled with golden hair, silken skin, and dazzling blue eyes.
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Legolas entered the house dolefully. He had hoped Erestor would come to him at the last. To at least tell him something, anything, even if it were negative. A fool's hope, he knew. But, he always had been a fool.
The twins had retired to their respective bedchambers, leaving Legolas to wander the halls restlessly. He had no desire for sleep, for his dreams were haunted by the dark haired advisor.
He was just passing the Halls of Fire when he caught sight of a most unexpected person dozing on a cushioned arm chair.
He silently approached and looked down at the peacefully sleeping face. He gazed with longing upon the elf he thought he could never have.
Erestor's face was flushed and he moaned slightly in his sleep, the subject of his dreams made most apparent.
The pace of Legolas' heart quickened, finding the sight all too erotic. He should leave now, before he was found out, but he simply couldn't tear himself away from the flame illuminated visage.
Erestor began to stir in his sleep as though he could feel the prince's gaze and presence.
Legolas knew if he lingered any longer he would definitely be caught, but he simply couldn't bring himself to leave.
Erestor's piercing grey eyes slowly returned to focus and the first thing he became aware of was the presence of another. He looked up and met the uncertain blue gaze of his prince.
He smiled, but the prince brushed it off. "I'm sorry. It was not my intent to disturb you. I will leave." This said, Legolas turned to go, but was staid by a tentative inquiry and reaching hand.
"Legolas, wait! Please don't go! I must speak with you!" Erestor's voice held a note of pleading that Legolas could not ignore. The blonde prince turned around slowly to stare at the advisor and hesitantly stepped forward.
"Yes?" Legoaskeasked uncertainly, taking a seat beside Erestor.
Now that it came to it, Erestor had a difficult time finding the words to express what he felt in the depths of his heart.
"Oh, Legolas. From the moment I saw you that night, in the library, you had my heart." Legolas gazed at him in shock. "Why did you think I was avoiding you? I was scared of the emotions you made me feel."
"I thought... I thought I had disappointed you in some way." Legolas admitted, unable to meet the advisor's gaze.
"Oh, Legolas, how could you disappoint anyone? I'm sorry I didn't say anything sooner, but I feared rejection. I thought that I had been nothing more than a mere bed treat to you. One among so many others. And then, when you confessed you loved me as well the other night, I was so shocked I didn't know what to say. I've been unable to talk to you since." Legolas flushed at the reminder of his once promiscuous ways.
"That's all changed now, Erestor. I want no other. I want you. Only you." Legolas stared at the advisor with love filled eyes. Erestor's own were glittering tellingly with unshed tears. He closed his eyes and let one tear drop fall. It was swiftly wiped away, followed by the tentative lick of a moist pink tongue.
Erestor's eyes flew open to see the prince converge on him, the same predatory gleam he'd seen several nights ago showing the piercing blue gaze.
Legolas leaned closer, his lips meeting those of the advisor. After a small teasing kiss he leaned back slightly, his lips a hair's breath away from Erestor's parted mouth. "I want you Erestor. So very much." he whispered huskily.
Erestor's breath hitched at this passion filled request. "Then have me, meleth-nín." Erestor took the last step, pressing his mouth to the prince's.
Legolas' tongue darted out, teasing the advisor's lips to part, which they gladly did. The heated kiss lasted until the two elves had to part for air.
Legolas' head moved down to nuzzle the advisor's sensitive neck, his fingers quickly finding his partner's robe fastenings. Erestor gasped and pulled away slightly, his eyes wide.
"You can't mean to do it here, where anyone can see?!" He exclaimed.
Legolas quirked one golden eyebrow. "You didn't have any complaints in the library, as I recall."
Erestor flushed bright red. "B-But that was different!"
"Really? How so?" The prince's words were muffled as he continued to nuzzle the advisor's neck, nipping at the soft flesh.
"The library is a closed off room! There was little chance someone would come upon us there. But here...!"
Legolas lifted his head, blue eyes dark with passion. "Erestor... be quiet and kiss me." And this order the advisor was eager to fulfill.
By the time Legolas once again began unfastening their clothes, Erestor was too far gone in his desire to give thought to it.
That venture successful, Legolas leaned back and gazed down at Erestor's naked form, sprawled out beneath him. "You're so beautiful, melethron."
Erestor blushed at both the statement and the persistent blue gaze. He reached out and tugged Legolas' tunic.
"I believe you are still wearing to much, though."
Legolas looked down at his own still clothed body. He grinned wickedly. "I do believe you are correct."
And they quickly worked to remedy that particular problem. When they were both bare, Legolas straddled Erestor's hips. "I need you." he whispered breathily, spreading tender kisses along Erestor's heaving chest.
In response, Erestor lifted his hips invitingly. Legolas easily settled between his legs before realizing one very important thing. He looked into the advisor's eyes apologetically. "I don't have anything to make it easier."
Erestor nodded understandingly. He was a little hesitant at first but he knew this was his last night to be with Legolas for a long time. He would not waste a single moment of it. "Don't worry. Just... be gentle. It's been a long time."
Legolas nodded. Determined to take him with as little pain as necessary, he offered his fingers to the advisor's mouth. Erestor eagerly accepted them, sucking and lapping at the sensitive digits vigorously.
Legolas moaned softly as he watched the advisor's mouth play with his fingers. He reluctantly extracted his hand from that willing tongue and it snaked down between their bodies.
He began to tenderly prepare his lover, soothing the furrowed brow with gentle kisses.
Legolas watched in growing arousal as Erestor writhed beneath him, impaled on his fingers. He quickly removed his fingers when he deemed the advisor relaxed enough.
Erestor gazed at him, grey eyes black with desire. "Now, meleth-nìn, Please!" And when he widened his legs, again lifting himself invitingly, Legolas gladly complied. Legolas slowly sunk into the velvet heat of his lover, inch by tantalizing inch. Once fully sheathed, he gasped audibly, waiting for Erestor to adjust to his considerable girth. When Erestor began to move, Legolas took the lead and they moved together in a tantalizing dance.
"Valar, Erestor! You're so tight!" Legolas moaned. He knew he wouldn't last long at this rate.
Erestor also gasped, panting harshly. "I...told...you. It's...been...awhile."
It didn't take long for them to reach release. Legolas covered Erestor\ips ips with his own, effectively muffling their passionate cries.
Afterwards they lay there, in the great big plush arm chair, cuddling each other, and gazing into the waning fire.
"You know," Legolas said, "We really should consider getting dressed before the servants rise to do their chores."
Erestor held onto the prince tighter, his reply muffled as he nuzzled his lover's skin. "Wait. Just a few more moments."
Legolas chuckled, leaning back into the embrace. After all, who was he to complain.
tbc...
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Elvish:
meleth nìn= my love
melethron= lover (m.)
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Almost there, only one chapter left! You know, those two having sex in odd public places is becoming a habit. Poor Erestor, he's probably never done such daring things before. And itnot not over yet, that I can promise you. There will be at least one more experience outside the bedroom coming up soon. XD I'm so bad. How long before we give poor Erestor a heart attack, do you think? =3
More notes: Yay, I finally finished typing chapter 9. Took me long enough. I had it written but since I started my internship and am commuting to New York I've been too busy and distracted to do much. The next(and final) chapter hopefully won't take so long. If it does, feel free to nudge me to get a move on. That sometimes works. ^_^
Also, I hope I did the smut scene okay. I'm still not very confident when writing those, this is only my third or fourth one. If you guys want to see any smut in the sequel, be sure to let me know, and I'll do my best to get better at writing it. Practice makes perfect as they say. Hope you guys enjoyed it. Review and make me happy, I need smiles today. ;_; So busy.
Oh and everyone can look forward to a brief summary for the sequel in the next chapter. XD Not sure who to use as the interfering elf, I'm thinking of Haldir, but I don't really like a a mean Haldir. Still, his personality can easily be made to fit an arrogant ex. >_< What to do, what to do!? Anyone else have any ideas who could play the overbearing jealous ex of Legolas?
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Review Responses:
Sian: I always try to give answers to readers when possible. XD And sometimes readerknowknowingly give me answers by inspiring my muse. XD
Min: Was this good enough for you? I know you've been eagerly awaiting their "reunion". XD I did my best... v_v; I'm not at all confident. I wish I could write smut as well as you, but some people are just better at it. Maybe if I work on it a bit more I'll get better. ^_^ We can only hope. =3
Nikkiling: I luv agressive Legolas!!!! XD And of course sweet flustered Erestor who is so often overcome by the prince's confidence. Yes, I quite enjoy this combination. The "opposites attract" theory. X3
Author: Stephie P. a.k.a thesilentsenshi/kirameki
Contact: thesilentsenshi@hotmail.com; http://thesilentsenshi.livejournal.com
Pairings: Legolas/Erestor
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Erestor is haunted by his night with Legolas. The prince wants to continue their affair. When insomnia hits once again, will Erestor be able to fight his desires. Does he even want to? Sequel to Late Night Library Tryst.
Disclaimer: The lovely elves don't belong to me, though I wish they did.
Warnings: None really. Unless you consider slash bad...
Notes: Part Nine. Here we are. What we've all been waiting for, especially Min who has been dropping not so subtle hints left and right. XD
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Part IX. Together at Last
It was well into the second day and still Erestor had been unable to find time alone with Legolas. The twins had apparently planned to spend his last day with him and the three were off somewhere together.
He was frustrated, anxious, nervous, and antsy. What if he didn't get a chance to confess before Legolas' departure tomorrow morning? Would he be able to live with the knowledge of what could have been for the rest of his long life? Would he suffer his regrets in silence? Would his heart remain cold when love was finally within his grasp?
He groaned in pent-up frustration. 'I need to speak with him! Twins or no twins.'
And with that he stormed off in search of his beloved.
~~~~~
Meanwhile, Legolas was spending a relaxing day by the river with the twins. They had packed another deliciously large picnic, and who was he to refuse such generous hospitality from his best friends.
They were currently sharing a rather delectable vintage wine the twins had scrounged from Imladris' cellars.
"So..." Elladan wheedled, poking Legolas in the side.
"So... what?" Legolas feigned ignorance.
"How'd it go?" Elrohir elaborated.
"With what?" Legolas asked.
"With Erestor."
The twins regretted saying anything when they caught a glimpse of the pain that flashed in their friend's eyes. Legolas just shook his head.
"You told him, didn't you?" Elladan queried.
"Aye. I told him."
"What did he say?"
"Nothing."
"Come now, 'Las, you can tell us." Elrohir urged.
"No, I mean he didn't say anything!" the prince burst out, "He just sat there staring at me as if I'd grown a second head."
"Oh, Las. We're so sorry. Is there anything we can do?"
Legolas shook his head. "Nay, it's alright. I'll manage."
They turned to other, less painful topics of conversation.
~~~~~
Erestor sat down in a plush chair in the Hall of Fire and stared at the flames dejectedly. All day he had searched for the prince with no luck whatsoever. He almost wanted to cry out his frustration.
Instead, he succumbed to his exhaustion, caused by two nights without sleep. He dozed off fitfully, his dreams filled with golden hair, silken skin, and dazzling blue eyes.
~~~~~
Legolas entered the house dolefully. He had hoped Erestor would come to him at the last. To at least tell him something, anything, even if it were negative. A fool's hope, he knew. But, he always had been a fool.
The twins had retired to their respective bedchambers, leaving Legolas to wander the halls restlessly. He had no desire for sleep, for his dreams were haunted by the dark haired advisor.
He was just passing the Halls of Fire when he caught sight of a most unexpected person dozing on a cushioned arm chair.
He silently approached and looked down at the peacefully sleeping face. He gazed with longing upon the elf he thought he could never have.
Erestor's face was flushed and he moaned slightly in his sleep, the subject of his dreams made most apparent.
The pace of Legolas' heart quickened, finding the sight all too erotic. He should leave now, before he was found out, but he simply couldn't tear himself away from the flame illuminated visage.
Erestor began to stir in his sleep as though he could feel the prince's gaze and presence.
Legolas knew if he lingered any longer he would definitely be caught, but he simply couldn't bring himself to leave.
Erestor's piercing grey eyes slowly returned to focus and the first thing he became aware of was the presence of another. He looked up and met the uncertain blue gaze of his prince.
He smiled, but the prince brushed it off. "I'm sorry. It was not my intent to disturb you. I will leave." This said, Legolas turned to go, but was staid by a tentative inquiry and reaching hand.
"Legolas, wait! Please don't go! I must speak with you!" Erestor's voice held a note of pleading that Legolas could not ignore. The blonde prince turned around slowly to stare at the advisor and hesitantly stepped forward.
"Yes?" Legoaskeasked uncertainly, taking a seat beside Erestor.
Now that it came to it, Erestor had a difficult time finding the words to express what he felt in the depths of his heart.
"Oh, Legolas. From the moment I saw you that night, in the library, you had my heart." Legolas gazed at him in shock. "Why did you think I was avoiding you? I was scared of the emotions you made me feel."
"I thought... I thought I had disappointed you in some way." Legolas admitted, unable to meet the advisor's gaze.
"Oh, Legolas, how could you disappoint anyone? I'm sorry I didn't say anything sooner, but I feared rejection. I thought that I had been nothing more than a mere bed treat to you. One among so many others. And then, when you confessed you loved me as well the other night, I was so shocked I didn't know what to say. I've been unable to talk to you since." Legolas flushed at the reminder of his once promiscuous ways.
"That's all changed now, Erestor. I want no other. I want you. Only you." Legolas stared at the advisor with love filled eyes. Erestor's own were glittering tellingly with unshed tears. He closed his eyes and let one tear drop fall. It was swiftly wiped away, followed by the tentative lick of a moist pink tongue.
Erestor's eyes flew open to see the prince converge on him, the same predatory gleam he'd seen several nights ago showing the piercing blue gaze.
Legolas leaned closer, his lips meeting those of the advisor. After a small teasing kiss he leaned back slightly, his lips a hair's breath away from Erestor's parted mouth. "I want you Erestor. So very much." he whispered huskily.
Erestor's breath hitched at this passion filled request. "Then have me, meleth-nín." Erestor took the last step, pressing his mouth to the prince's.
Legolas' tongue darted out, teasing the advisor's lips to part, which they gladly did. The heated kiss lasted until the two elves had to part for air.
Legolas' head moved down to nuzzle the advisor's sensitive neck, his fingers quickly finding his partner's robe fastenings. Erestor gasped and pulled away slightly, his eyes wide.
"You can't mean to do it here, where anyone can see?!" He exclaimed.
Legolas quirked one golden eyebrow. "You didn't have any complaints in the library, as I recall."
Erestor flushed bright red. "B-But that was different!"
"Really? How so?" The prince's words were muffled as he continued to nuzzle the advisor's neck, nipping at the soft flesh.
"The library is a closed off room! There was little chance someone would come upon us there. But here...!"
Legolas lifted his head, blue eyes dark with passion. "Erestor... be quiet and kiss me." And this order the advisor was eager to fulfill.
By the time Legolas once again began unfastening their clothes, Erestor was too far gone in his desire to give thought to it.
That venture successful, Legolas leaned back and gazed down at Erestor's naked form, sprawled out beneath him. "You're so beautiful, melethron."
Erestor blushed at both the statement and the persistent blue gaze. He reached out and tugged Legolas' tunic.
"I believe you are still wearing to much, though."
Legolas looked down at his own still clothed body. He grinned wickedly. "I do believe you are correct."
And they quickly worked to remedy that particular problem. When they were both bare, Legolas straddled Erestor's hips. "I need you." he whispered breathily, spreading tender kisses along Erestor's heaving chest.
In response, Erestor lifted his hips invitingly. Legolas easily settled between his legs before realizing one very important thing. He looked into the advisor's eyes apologetically. "I don't have anything to make it easier."
Erestor nodded understandingly. He was a little hesitant at first but he knew this was his last night to be with Legolas for a long time. He would not waste a single moment of it. "Don't worry. Just... be gentle. It's been a long time."
Legolas nodded. Determined to take him with as little pain as necessary, he offered his fingers to the advisor's mouth. Erestor eagerly accepted them, sucking and lapping at the sensitive digits vigorously.
Legolas moaned softly as he watched the advisor's mouth play with his fingers. He reluctantly extracted his hand from that willing tongue and it snaked down between their bodies.
He began to tenderly prepare his lover, soothing the furrowed brow with gentle kisses.
Legolas watched in growing arousal as Erestor writhed beneath him, impaled on his fingers. He quickly removed his fingers when he deemed the advisor relaxed enough.
Erestor gazed at him, grey eyes black with desire. "Now, meleth-nìn, Please!" And when he widened his legs, again lifting himself invitingly, Legolas gladly complied. Legolas slowly sunk into the velvet heat of his lover, inch by tantalizing inch. Once fully sheathed, he gasped audibly, waiting for Erestor to adjust to his considerable girth. When Erestor began to move, Legolas took the lead and they moved together in a tantalizing dance.
"Valar, Erestor! You're so tight!" Legolas moaned. He knew he wouldn't last long at this rate.
Erestor also gasped, panting harshly. "I...told...you. It's...been...awhile."
It didn't take long for them to reach release. Legolas covered Erestor\ips ips with his own, effectively muffling their passionate cries.
Afterwards they lay there, in the great big plush arm chair, cuddling each other, and gazing into the waning fire.
"You know," Legolas said, "We really should consider getting dressed before the servants rise to do their chores."
Erestor held onto the prince tighter, his reply muffled as he nuzzled his lover's skin. "Wait. Just a few more moments."
Legolas chuckled, leaning back into the embrace. After all, who was he to complain.
tbc...
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Elvish:
meleth nìn= my love
melethron= lover (m.)
--------------------
Almost there, only one chapter left! You know, those two having sex in odd public places is becoming a habit. Poor Erestor, he's probably never done such daring things before. And itnot not over yet, that I can promise you. There will be at least one more experience outside the bedroom coming up soon. XD I'm so bad. How long before we give poor Erestor a heart attack, do you think? =3
More notes: Yay, I finally finished typing chapter 9. Took me long enough. I had it written but since I started my internship and am commuting to New York I've been too busy and distracted to do much. The next(and final) chapter hopefully won't take so long. If it does, feel free to nudge me to get a move on. That sometimes works. ^_^
Also, I hope I did the smut scene okay. I'm still not very confident when writing those, this is only my third or fourth one. If you guys want to see any smut in the sequel, be sure to let me know, and I'll do my best to get better at writing it. Practice makes perfect as they say. Hope you guys enjoyed it. Review and make me happy, I need smiles today. ;_; So busy.
Oh and everyone can look forward to a brief summary for the sequel in the next chapter. XD Not sure who to use as the interfering elf, I'm thinking of Haldir, but I don't really like a a mean Haldir. Still, his personality can easily be made to fit an arrogant ex. >_< What to do, what to do!? Anyone else have any ideas who could play the overbearing jealous ex of Legolas?
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Review Responses:
Sian: I always try to give answers to readers when possible. XD And sometimes readerknowknowingly give me answers by inspiring my muse. XD
Min: Was this good enough for you? I know you've been eagerly awaiting their "reunion". XD I did my best... v_v; I'm not at all confident. I wish I could write smut as well as you, but some people are just better at it. Maybe if I work on it a bit more I'll get better. ^_^ We can only hope. =3
Nikkiling: I luv agressive Legolas!!!! XD And of course sweet flustered Erestor who is so often overcome by the prince's confidence. Yes, I quite enjoy this combination. The "opposites attract" theory. X3