Team Work

Title: Term Work
Author: Linwe Seregon
Summary: Number two in the series. Everyone knows that group participation is a vital and often critical facet of office management. Erestor and Glorfindel with the help of a new maid explore this concept
Rating: NC-17 pure pwp
Pairing(s): Erestor, Glorfindel, female maid
Feedback: desired
Characters: Thranduil, Athiel. Legolas and various own characters
Betas: Roobug, thanks love you lots
*Disclaimer it ain’t mine, I’m just borrowing it. Don’t bother suing, all I’ve got is my Next Gen DVDs. No Elves or Rangers were harmed in the writing of this Fanfiction. I put them back how I found them…honest


Teamwork

Erestor fled from Elrond’s office. Never had he seen the master of Imladris so perturbed. It worried him; after all he carried only part of the blood of the Eldar. What if the blood of the Amani had brought illness, some sort of disease? Some sort of disease of the brain- maybe he was going mad!
Erestor was still clutching the letter he had been reading for Elrond; well at least he could translate that for him. That would possibly placate Elrond to maybe talk about what his problem was. He had been working a lot recently, what with planning Thranduil’s visit and the problems at the Golden Wood. He was just tired, that was all.
Wandering to his office by way of the kitchen, collecting a cup of hot tea as he went, he was surprised to hear a most strange noise coming from behind the heavy wooden door. It sounded as if someone was in great distress. Concerned, he burst through the door to be greeted by an even stranger sight; Glorfindel was laying on his back on the table with a rather buxom elleth there- she seemed to be kneeling over him. And it was her that was making all the noise.
‘Glor- what are you doing in my office, and what are you doing on my desk?’
Glorfindel seemed to be having trouble talking.
‘Come on…Erestor…don’t be so…stupid, can’t you…see what I’m…doing?
Erestor had moved further into the room and could now see clearly exactly what they were doing.
‘How could you? And on my desk!’
‘Oh yes- sorry…about that…this was the…nearest room….’
The elleth was moaning louder now as she rode Glorfindel. Erestor could clearly see Glorfindel’s manhood as he entered her passage, thrusting up and down. And to his surprise he realised that his own manhood was in fact now responding to the display and he was rapidly growing hard. Absent-mindedly he rubbed himself through the fabric of his robe; the elleth did have a most attractive body.
He now stood at the edge of the desk, the elleth kneeling in front of him, her legs on either side of Glorfindel. He could see his friend’s manhood as it entered the moist passage of the elleth. She was obviously enjoying herself immensely; her face was flushed with pleasure. He could clearly see her small pink rear passage as she continue bouncing on Glorfindel…if she would only hold still for a moment he could enter that channel and join the experience
What was he thinking? He was standing watching his best friend have his way with a very pretty elleth and he was thinking about joining in? Maybe it was him that was getting sick and not Elrond! Shaking his head, he turned to leave.
‘There’s no need to leave Master Erestor. I’ve got plenty for everyone,’ the elleth said, egging him on. ‘Come on Erestor…you know you want to.’
That was it! He did want to. He was still holding his tea and the report from the Golden Wood and he now needed both hands free so quickly he put both the tea and the paperwork to one side. The elleth was definitely wearing too many clothes he decided, so leaning forward and deftly untied the lacing holding her dress closed, he eased it up and off her body. She raised her hands over her head to help him, causing Glorfindel to grasp her hips to prevent her toppling. She wore no undergarments and was now utterly naked, Her pert breasts bounced as she continued her riding of Glorfindel, thrusting her bottom towards Erestor, inviting him to enter her.
He growled and fumbled with the front of his robe, parting the fabric and clawing at the fastening to the under-trousers he wore. Soon his manhood was exposed, bobbing with want and need, the tip glistening with the smallest amount of liquid.
‘Oh, Master Erestor! You are a big boy, aren’t you? Where are you going to put that?’ she asked wickedly.
Erestor stroked his member, hard and ready for the penetration he was about to make. Now the decision was his and his alone- should he join Glorfindel in her pussy or would he be more daring and use her other passage? Reaching around he fondled her bouncing breasts, first cupping them in the palms of his hands and then rolling the nipples between his fingers, causing her to squeal in pleasure. She must have clenched her inner muscles because Glorfindel also grunted with pleasure.
‘Will you make your mind up what you’re going to do?’ Glorfindel managed to gasp out. ‘And shut the door while you’re at it!’
Erestor realised that he had in fact left the door of his office ajar, He managed to stumble over, nearly falling as his under trousers tumbled around his ankles, and pushed it shut, then as an afterthought pulled a chair in front of it. At least if anyone else were to try and walk in they would have some warning. Pausing then only to kick the offending clothing from his feet he quickly strode back to the coupling pair. He pulled Glorfindel’s legs apart so he could stand between them then grabbed the elleth around the waist
‘Hold still for a minute you two, and let me get in,’ he growled. This caused to elleth to giggle but she did stop her ministrations briefly.
Quickly he felt between her legs to where Glorfindel’s manhood held her transfixed. Spitting on his hands, he smeared it over his own throbbing member. Then, barely pausing to give her time to adjust to the invasion, he thrust deeply into her rear canal.
‘Oh yes! I was right…you are a big boy!’ she moaned, thrusting back onto him and forcing him deeper into the tight confines.
‘Ach, woman, you are so tight’ he gasped in response, withdrawing, and then thrust forwards again. Glorfindel also thrust as the same time and he could feel the fullness of the other’s manhood separated by just the linings of the two passages. The two began to thrust in tandem, enjoying the tightness their sharing caused, as well as the sounds and actions of their willing partner. She squirmed with ecstasy as they filled her fuller then she thought possible; her peak was approaching faster then ever. She had thought that Glorfindel would satisfy her but both of them...! Her climax suddenly stuck her, starting low in her womb and building and building until she screamed out in completion and collapsed onto Glorfindel. He swiftly followed as her channel contracted around him, squeezing his shaft to a shuddering pinnacle as his voice joined hers in a roar of conclusion. Erestor was now alone, gradually pumping his own way. He was enjoying the sensations far too much to hurry.
Glorfindel, now with the elleth laying on top of him and bearing the majority of Erestor’s weight, was finding it hard to breathe and began to push up against the prone girl. She in her turn responded by pushing back into Erestor, increasing his excitement to a fever pitch. Glorfindel also found that he was getting excited again and could feel himself growing hard again within the elleth. His thrusting began again in earnest, trying to lift the weight from his body so he could breathe and also to satisfy the growing need that this wonderful encounter was providing. Erestor shifted his angle now, leaning on his arms, changing the inclination of his thrusting to relieve the pressure of Glorfindel’s body but also causing their two sets of balls to clash at the entrances to their partner. She in her turn was beyond ecstasy and was sure that this day would be her last. Swiftly she approached another apex, the twin pressures of the plunging men driving her wild, She wanted more, but she felt she couldn’t take the pleasure. Moving her body in a steady rocking motion, she was trying to move away from the intoxicating delight caused by the dual penetration but also desperate for it to continue. Then her second climax hit her, stronger then the first, and she could feel her love passage contracting around Glorfindel’s member. He climaxed, thrusting hard into her as his member filled her again. The feeling of the warm liquid trickling onto him was enough to send Erestor on his way to culmination and he too burst in her. Bellowing his completion his arms buckled and he was just able to push himself to one side before collapsing onto the desk beside Glorfindel. The elleth also fell forward and lay across the pair of them, their sweat mingling as it cooled.
‘Well, I must be getting on,’ she said suddenly, standing and reaching for the dress which Erestor had flung to one side. ‘I must say, you gentleman can certainly keep a girl from her work.’ She laced up her dress, ran her fingers through her hair to straighten it and then, to the lasting astonishment of both men, walked from the room without so much as a backward glance.
Erestor looked towards Glorfindel in bewilderment.
‘Where did you find her?’
‘It wasn’t me that started it,’ his friend protested. ‘She sort of…pounced on me. I was just walking along towards your office and she was dusting or something- then the next thing I knew she was all over me.’
‘So you came in here?’
‘Well it did seem a pity to waste all that enthusiasm, and yours was the nearest open door.’
‘What was her name? Just for- ah- future reference, you know.’
‘Do you know, I never did find out…’
‘Oh well, I had better get that document translated for Lord Elrond then.’ Erestor stood, pulling his robe around his lower body and looking around the room for his under-trousers.
‘Hmm, yes I’d best go and find the boys,’ Glorfindel agreed, also rising and adjusting his clothing. ‘They’ve got a archery lesson with me in ten minutes.’
‘Oh no!’
‘Why, whatever is the matter, Erestor?’
The scribe looked up mournfully, papers in one hand and cup in the other.
‘My tea’s gone cold!

FIN