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Chapter 9
Thanks Macheil for the reviews and I am glad you are liking my story! This little world I have created is taking a life of it's own, hehehe.
Thanks HHS for your review. I hope you like this chapter and especially the Haldir part, *sigh* FINALLY!
Thanks Nemesis for your review! I hope to update every few days. I got two stories going at once *glares at muse*. I hope to get to the reason behind the kitties in the next two chapters *crosses fingers*
*hugs*
Jana
Title: Many Blessings (9/?)
Author: Janalynn27
Type: FPS
Pairing: Erestor/Glorfindel, Elrond/Haldir, Calanon/Lostariel
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Slash, Mpreg, AU
Disclaimer: The characters are not mine. They belong to the estate of J.R.R. Tolkien. No disrespect is intended and no profit is being made.
Beta: Patricia Pleasant aka slayer9649, Thanks a bunch! Any other mistakes are of my making.
Summary: Blessings and love abound in Imladris. Sequel to Hidden Love.
Timeline: 2620 TA
Feedback: It is greatly appreciated
Author's note: When Erestor and Glorfindel are mindspeaking it is accentuated by 'dialogue'.
Chapter 9
When everyone was seated, Elrond stood and looked about the hall until it became quiet. “Mellyn nín (My friends), we are here this evening in celebration of an addition to The Last Homely House,” he said, but was stalled by Erestor who decided, at that time, to stand up.
Erestor smiled at Elrond and waited for him to seat himself before looking about the assembly and suddenly he became very nervous as all eyes turned to him.
Glorfindel felt Erestor’s unease, stood and wrapped his arm around his shoulders, “Erestor and I have an announcement. It seems that the Valar have blessed us with an Elfling.”
Erestor watched as confusion took hold of all those in the dining hall. Taking a deep breath, he said loudly, “I am with child.”
Glorfindel tensed and looked at each and every elf, making sure that none would cause any distress for his mate. After a few moments, Daugion stood and raised his glass, “Congratulations!”
Slowly, one by one, the rest who were present stood to join Daugion in the toast and Erestor sighed, leaning into Glorfindel.
Glorfindel smiled as he wrapped his arms around Erestor and said, ‘See, melui nín (my sweet), everything is going to be fine.’
After the main course was cleared away and the desserts were brought out, Galuwen placed a peanut butter pie in front of Erestor, “There you go, mellon nín (my friend).”
Looking up with surprise, Erestor asked, “When did you know?”
Galuwen smiled and tucked a stray lock of Erestor’s hair behind his ear and said, “When the cats invaded my kitchens, I started to watch you, and I tell you, I was surprised when I realized that you were expecting. I am so happy for you both.”
Tears filled Erestor’s eyes and he pulled her into a tight embrace and many looked on with shock, for that was not something Erestor would normally do.
“Now, now! You are going to make me cry here in front of everyone!” Galuwen gasped as she managed to loosen Erestor’s arms enough so she could step back.
“You are going to make a wonderful Daernaneth (Grandmother),” Erestor smiled.
Galuwen sniffled and tried to blink back the tears. Not caring that many looked their way, she quickly kissed Erestor’s brow then hurried off back to the kitchens.
Glorfindel pulled Erestor up against his side and whispered in his ear, “Gerich veleth nín (I love you).”
‘And I you.’
When dinner was finished, they all convened to The Hall of Fire and Erestor and Glorfindel found themselves surround by well-wishers. After a couple of hours of merrymaking, Glorfindel noticed that Erestor was looking tired, so he bid everyone a goodnight and whisked his melui (sweet) to their chambers for gentle loving and some much needed rest.
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Haldir watched Glorfindel and Erestor walk out of the hall with a smile, he was happy that this night went well. Looking to Elrond, his heart swelled and he knew that it was time. Haldir stood and walked over to his soon-to-be mate and took his hand and started to walk him out of The Hall of Fire.
Elrond wrapped his arm around Haldir’s waist and said, “I am happy the way tonight turned out.”
Kissing Elrond’s head, Haldir smiled, “Yes, me too.”
As they walked into the bedchamber, Elrond pulled Haldir into his arms and gave him a ravishing kiss, moaning as he felt his melethron’s (m. lover) arousal brush up against his.
Haldir had to fight to not throw Elrond upon the bed and take him right there. Letting his tongue dance with Elrond’s for a few moment more, Haldir finally pulled back and rested his brow upon Elrond’s, trying to catch his breath, “Gerich veleth nín.”
Elrond closed his eyes as those words enveloped his heart and whispered back, “A gerich veleth nín.”
Haldir stood back and when Elrond opened his eyes, he looked into their steely depths while unclasping Elrond’s robes. Pulling it off his shoulders, he leaned forward and nipped at the skin he found at the opening of Elrond’s under tunic.
Elrond moaned and shivered as desire snaked its way down his spine. He lifted first one foot then the other as Haldir took off his shoes and then he captured his lips, once again, as Haldir stood.
Haldir ran his hands up Elrond’s back, into his hair and pulled on the silky locks so he could lave at his neck, leaving little love bites. When Elrond started to rock against him and tightened his grip on his biceps, Haldir moved back and looked into his beloved’s eyes, “Elrond, I have something for you,” he said, then went to the chest of drawers and retrieved the leather pouch. Walking back to Elrond, he took his melethron’s hand and dropped the two silver rings into his palm.
Elrond looked down at two identical silver betrothal rings and as tears filled his eyes, and what he heard next made him close his eyes as a tear made its way down his face.
“I am ready to bind with you, Elrond. You are and always will be my present and future, no matter what happens or how long we are parted from one another. Whatever burdens you must carry in your life, know that you will always be My Elrond, just an ellon (m. elf), the one that holds my heart and soul,” Haldir said as tears started to fall from his eyes.
Smiling, Elrond took Haldir’s right hand and placed one of the rings on his index finger and after Haldir did the same, he threw his arms around Haldir’s neck and kissed him deeply, putting every ounce of his love and devotion into that kiss.
Haldir laughed as he swung Elrond up into his arms and carried him to the bed. Laying Elrond down onto the mattress, Haldir quickly disrobed them both and fell upon his melethron, “Make me yours completely. Make my soul complete,” Haldir said as he rolled them so Elrond lay on top of him.
Elrond gently caressed Haldir’s left cheek that was rosy from desire and saw the love that shone from the deepest blue eyes he had ever beheld. Reaching under one of the pillows on the bed, he retrieved the vial of oil and popped the cork with one hand, letting the sweet smell of honeysuckle fill the air.
Haldir’s body shivered from the love that flowed freely from them both; already they could feel their souls reaching out to one another. Lifting his legs up so his knees rested against his chest he said, “Saes (Please), meleth, I cannot wait any longer.”
With one more taste of his sweet lips, Elrond made a wet path down to suckle first one then the other of Haldir’s nipples. After giving equal attention to both, he gave Haldir little love bites down his stomach to lap at the creamy essence of his maethor (warrior).
Haldir could not help arching up as he tasted him and when Elrond gently nipped the soft sac below, he yelped out his pleasure and threaded his fingers through his hair, urging him where he desperately needed him.
Elrond chuckled at his melethron’s demands and took Haldir’s elfhood into his mouth, moving up and down twice before he released him to move on to where he truly longed to taste.
Haldir was about to growl a protest when he hissed and bucked as Elrond’s tongue laved a relentless assault on his puckered opening, “Yes! Ai! Meleth,” Haldir sobbed.
Elrond licked, tasted, and plunged his tongue as far into Haldir’s tight opening he could get, finally entering a well oiled finger. Looking up into the passion-filled eyes of his maethor, he enter a second finger and when he hit that hidden bundle of nerves, he watched Haldir dig his feet into the mattress so he could more forcefully push himself onto Elrond’s fingers.
“Saes…Elrond,” Haldir gasped, needing his possession.
Knowing that he could not hold back any longer himself, Elrond quickly oiled his turgid erection and ever so slowly entered his melethron, “Ai! You are so tight, so good,” Elrond breathed.
Once Elrond was fully sheathed inside, Haldir wrapped his legs about his waist and pulled him down for a wet, open-mouthed kiss.
After dancing their tongues together for a few moments, Elrond pulled back and looked deeply into Haldir’s eyes, “My life has always been filled with burdens, ever weighing heavy on my shoulders, but the Valar have blessed me with the one who would help me make my way through the darkness. You, Haldir, faer nín (my soul), ind nín (my heart), give me the strength to carry on. My light, my beacon when I find my vision shrouded in shadow.”
Haldir labored for breath, his heart feeling about to burst with the love he felt for this most perfect being before him, “I give you my light freely, faer nín, ind nín. I have forever sought the piece that was missing in me and I found it in you. I will forever be your shelter, your haven from the darkness that continually threatens, demanding of you more than any elf should be asked to give,” he whispered.
Elrond’s tears fell upon Haldir’s cheek to mingle with his and then they moved, crying out as they felt the burning of their souls being fused together, becoming one once again. The sound of bodies moving together, whispered words of endless love, cries of completion fill the chamber as the two glowing ellyn (m. elves) clung together, desperately seeking air to fill their lungs until both fell into a deeply contented reverie.
TBC
Thanks HHS for your review. I hope you like this chapter and especially the Haldir part, *sigh* FINALLY!
Thanks Nemesis for your review! I hope to update every few days. I got two stories going at once *glares at muse*. I hope to get to the reason behind the kitties in the next two chapters *crosses fingers*
*hugs*
Jana
Title: Many Blessings (9/?)
Author: Janalynn27
Type: FPS
Pairing: Erestor/Glorfindel, Elrond/Haldir, Calanon/Lostariel
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Slash, Mpreg, AU
Disclaimer: The characters are not mine. They belong to the estate of J.R.R. Tolkien. No disrespect is intended and no profit is being made.
Beta: Patricia Pleasant aka slayer9649, Thanks a bunch! Any other mistakes are of my making.
Summary: Blessings and love abound in Imladris. Sequel to Hidden Love.
Timeline: 2620 TA
Feedback: It is greatly appreciated
Author's note: When Erestor and Glorfindel are mindspeaking it is accentuated by 'dialogue'.
Chapter 9
When everyone was seated, Elrond stood and looked about the hall until it became quiet. “Mellyn nín (My friends), we are here this evening in celebration of an addition to The Last Homely House,” he said, but was stalled by Erestor who decided, at that time, to stand up.
Erestor smiled at Elrond and waited for him to seat himself before looking about the assembly and suddenly he became very nervous as all eyes turned to him.
Glorfindel felt Erestor’s unease, stood and wrapped his arm around his shoulders, “Erestor and I have an announcement. It seems that the Valar have blessed us with an Elfling.”
Erestor watched as confusion took hold of all those in the dining hall. Taking a deep breath, he said loudly, “I am with child.”
Glorfindel tensed and looked at each and every elf, making sure that none would cause any distress for his mate. After a few moments, Daugion stood and raised his glass, “Congratulations!”
Slowly, one by one, the rest who were present stood to join Daugion in the toast and Erestor sighed, leaning into Glorfindel.
Glorfindel smiled as he wrapped his arms around Erestor and said, ‘See, melui nín (my sweet), everything is going to be fine.’
After the main course was cleared away and the desserts were brought out, Galuwen placed a peanut butter pie in front of Erestor, “There you go, mellon nín (my friend).”
Looking up with surprise, Erestor asked, “When did you know?”
Galuwen smiled and tucked a stray lock of Erestor’s hair behind his ear and said, “When the cats invaded my kitchens, I started to watch you, and I tell you, I was surprised when I realized that you were expecting. I am so happy for you both.”
Tears filled Erestor’s eyes and he pulled her into a tight embrace and many looked on with shock, for that was not something Erestor would normally do.
“Now, now! You are going to make me cry here in front of everyone!” Galuwen gasped as she managed to loosen Erestor’s arms enough so she could step back.
“You are going to make a wonderful Daernaneth (Grandmother),” Erestor smiled.
Galuwen sniffled and tried to blink back the tears. Not caring that many looked their way, she quickly kissed Erestor’s brow then hurried off back to the kitchens.
Glorfindel pulled Erestor up against his side and whispered in his ear, “Gerich veleth nín (I love you).”
‘And I you.’
When dinner was finished, they all convened to The Hall of Fire and Erestor and Glorfindel found themselves surround by well-wishers. After a couple of hours of merrymaking, Glorfindel noticed that Erestor was looking tired, so he bid everyone a goodnight and whisked his melui (sweet) to their chambers for gentle loving and some much needed rest.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Haldir watched Glorfindel and Erestor walk out of the hall with a smile, he was happy that this night went well. Looking to Elrond, his heart swelled and he knew that it was time. Haldir stood and walked over to his soon-to-be mate and took his hand and started to walk him out of The Hall of Fire.
Elrond wrapped his arm around Haldir’s waist and said, “I am happy the way tonight turned out.”
Kissing Elrond’s head, Haldir smiled, “Yes, me too.”
As they walked into the bedchamber, Elrond pulled Haldir into his arms and gave him a ravishing kiss, moaning as he felt his melethron’s (m. lover) arousal brush up against his.
Haldir had to fight to not throw Elrond upon the bed and take him right there. Letting his tongue dance with Elrond’s for a few moment more, Haldir finally pulled back and rested his brow upon Elrond’s, trying to catch his breath, “Gerich veleth nín.”
Elrond closed his eyes as those words enveloped his heart and whispered back, “A gerich veleth nín.”
Haldir stood back and when Elrond opened his eyes, he looked into their steely depths while unclasping Elrond’s robes. Pulling it off his shoulders, he leaned forward and nipped at the skin he found at the opening of Elrond’s under tunic.
Elrond moaned and shivered as desire snaked its way down his spine. He lifted first one foot then the other as Haldir took off his shoes and then he captured his lips, once again, as Haldir stood.
Haldir ran his hands up Elrond’s back, into his hair and pulled on the silky locks so he could lave at his neck, leaving little love bites. When Elrond started to rock against him and tightened his grip on his biceps, Haldir moved back and looked into his beloved’s eyes, “Elrond, I have something for you,” he said, then went to the chest of drawers and retrieved the leather pouch. Walking back to Elrond, he took his melethron’s hand and dropped the two silver rings into his palm.
Elrond looked down at two identical silver betrothal rings and as tears filled his eyes, and what he heard next made him close his eyes as a tear made its way down his face.
“I am ready to bind with you, Elrond. You are and always will be my present and future, no matter what happens or how long we are parted from one another. Whatever burdens you must carry in your life, know that you will always be My Elrond, just an ellon (m. elf), the one that holds my heart and soul,” Haldir said as tears started to fall from his eyes.
Smiling, Elrond took Haldir’s right hand and placed one of the rings on his index finger and after Haldir did the same, he threw his arms around Haldir’s neck and kissed him deeply, putting every ounce of his love and devotion into that kiss.
Haldir laughed as he swung Elrond up into his arms and carried him to the bed. Laying Elrond down onto the mattress, Haldir quickly disrobed them both and fell upon his melethron, “Make me yours completely. Make my soul complete,” Haldir said as he rolled them so Elrond lay on top of him.
Elrond gently caressed Haldir’s left cheek that was rosy from desire and saw the love that shone from the deepest blue eyes he had ever beheld. Reaching under one of the pillows on the bed, he retrieved the vial of oil and popped the cork with one hand, letting the sweet smell of honeysuckle fill the air.
Haldir’s body shivered from the love that flowed freely from them both; already they could feel their souls reaching out to one another. Lifting his legs up so his knees rested against his chest he said, “Saes (Please), meleth, I cannot wait any longer.”
With one more taste of his sweet lips, Elrond made a wet path down to suckle first one then the other of Haldir’s nipples. After giving equal attention to both, he gave Haldir little love bites down his stomach to lap at the creamy essence of his maethor (warrior).
Haldir could not help arching up as he tasted him and when Elrond gently nipped the soft sac below, he yelped out his pleasure and threaded his fingers through his hair, urging him where he desperately needed him.
Elrond chuckled at his melethron’s demands and took Haldir’s elfhood into his mouth, moving up and down twice before he released him to move on to where he truly longed to taste.
Haldir was about to growl a protest when he hissed and bucked as Elrond’s tongue laved a relentless assault on his puckered opening, “Yes! Ai! Meleth,” Haldir sobbed.
Elrond licked, tasted, and plunged his tongue as far into Haldir’s tight opening he could get, finally entering a well oiled finger. Looking up into the passion-filled eyes of his maethor, he enter a second finger and when he hit that hidden bundle of nerves, he watched Haldir dig his feet into the mattress so he could more forcefully push himself onto Elrond’s fingers.
“Saes…Elrond,” Haldir gasped, needing his possession.
Knowing that he could not hold back any longer himself, Elrond quickly oiled his turgid erection and ever so slowly entered his melethron, “Ai! You are so tight, so good,” Elrond breathed.
Once Elrond was fully sheathed inside, Haldir wrapped his legs about his waist and pulled him down for a wet, open-mouthed kiss.
After dancing their tongues together for a few moments, Elrond pulled back and looked deeply into Haldir’s eyes, “My life has always been filled with burdens, ever weighing heavy on my shoulders, but the Valar have blessed me with the one who would help me make my way through the darkness. You, Haldir, faer nín (my soul), ind nín (my heart), give me the strength to carry on. My light, my beacon when I find my vision shrouded in shadow.”
Haldir labored for breath, his heart feeling about to burst with the love he felt for this most perfect being before him, “I give you my light freely, faer nín, ind nín. I have forever sought the piece that was missing in me and I found it in you. I will forever be your shelter, your haven from the darkness that continually threatens, demanding of you more than any elf should be asked to give,” he whispered.
Elrond’s tears fell upon Haldir’s cheek to mingle with his and then they moved, crying out as they felt the burning of their souls being fused together, becoming one once again. The sound of bodies moving together, whispered words of endless love, cries of completion fill the chamber as the two glowing ellyn (m. elves) clung together, desperately seeking air to fill their lungs until both fell into a deeply contented reverie.
TBC