Little red riding Erestor

Title: Little red riding Erestor.
Author: Fishy (fishyz9@yahoo.com)
Pairing: Erestor/Glorfindel
Rating: NC17
Disclaimer: I won nothing.
Notes: Un-beta’d, AU, M/M Slash,
Summary: Some elves have the strangest aphrodisiacs.

Little Red Riding Erestor.


“Read this one ‘Restor!” Elrohir practically bounced as he presented the child’s book to the advisor.

“Little Red Riding Hood?”

“Yes! We like this one, Glorfindel always reads it to us!” Elladan said as he hoped from foot to foot.

“Of course he does” Erestor sighed as he thought of his lover with a fond smile.

It was reasonably early in the evening, but around about the time little elfling’s should be tucked into bed. Elladan and Elrohir sat at the end of their bed in their night shirts; and with far to much energy at this time of night. Bed time stories were usually a privilege preserved for a mother and father, but on occasion this privilege would be shared with other close members of the family, namely, himself and Glorfindel. Now was one of those times, and he eagerly took up the book and began to read; for he adored the twins, their boundless energy and all.

“…So the wolf saw little red riding hood walking through the forest, his tummy rumbled as he eyed the tasty morsel. Jumping out into the road he startled the little she elf, and asked her where it was she was going….”

“Erestor?”

Erestor glanced up from the pages when hearing Elrohir apprehensively pause him.

“Yes child?”

“Could you….” here he glanced at his brother; who took it upon himself to finish his brothers sentence.

“…Could you do it like Glorfindel does?”

Erestor knew he would regret asking, but asked none-the-less.

“And how does Glorfindel do it?”

“Well..” Elladan started brightly as jumped to his feet; jumping on the bed excitedly, “..he would be the wolf!”

“And you would be little red riding hood..” he guessed.

“Yes, except we are much more braver and stronger than any she elf!”

“Indeed they are,”

Erestor and both boys snapped their heads to the doors hearing Glorfindel’s voice. The blond stood there, casually leaning against the door frame; with an adoring smile upon his lips as he observed Erestor with the two young lads.

“Glorfindel!”

Both twins automatically leaped to their feet to give the warrior’s legs a firm squeeze.

“Will you be the wolf?” Elrohir asked.

“And Erestor can be little red riding hood!” Elladan chirped; clapping his hands excitedly.

“Oh I don’t know…”

“Please Erestor?” Elrohir implored, his brother joined him a moment later. They stood looking up at the advisor with lager grey eye; pouting fiercely.

“Oh very well, and you two can narrate then,”

“Nara…narrara…what?” Elladan asked after a valiant try.

“Narrate,” Erestor chuckled, “that means you will tell the story, whilst Glorfindel and I act it out.”

“Oh! We can do that!”

“Very well, when you are ready boys…”

Elladan proudly cleared his throat as he settled on the end of the bed beside his brother; the book in their laps. Using a finger to follow the lines, it was Elladan who began.

“Once upon a time…there was a little elf who was wan…wand..”

“wandering,” Elrohir assisted.

“thank you,” Elladan flashed his brother a smiled before continuing, “…wandering thr..thr..” again he faltered, and squinted as he tried to read the word.

“Remember what I told you? Sound it out.” Erestor instructed, ever in teacher mode.
Elladan covered the second part of the word with his thumb, sounding out the first part, then the second. He smiled triumphantly as he continued with story.

“…Through the forest, skipping as she went…” here both elfling’s looked up to Erestor, waiting for him to skip.”

“I don’t skip” he said flatly. He glared at Glorfindel from the corner of his eye as he heard the blond snigger.

“But you have to! It’s what the book says!” Elrohir argued.

“Boys, why don’t you read the book from memory, I have read it to you many a time. Perhaps you could even think of a little improvisation?” Glorfindel suggested with a shrug.

“Imp…impro…what?” Elrohir asked; his brother, not even attempting to tackle such a word.

“Improvisation,” Glorfindel chuckled, “it means you can make some of it up.”

“Oh that sounds fun!”

“Yes we never liked the ending in the book anyway!”

The advisor and Captain grinned as the elfling’s put the book to one side and whispered into each others ears, before turning back to their beloved tutors with menacing grins. It was Elladan who began the story anew.

“One day there was a little elf called Erestor…”

Erestor groaned and glared at the smirking Seneschal.

“…he was walking through the forest…”

“not skipping!” Elrohir piped in; hoping to please Erestor. Erestor simply mouthed a thank you and began to wander through the forest, or rather the boys bedroom.

“…when a great wolf leaped out in front of him!” Elladan continued.

Here Glorfindel leaped out in front of Erestor, who feigned surprise.

“…and he asked little Erestor where he was going. Little Erestor told the big wolf that he was going to see his grandma in the forest…”

“Where might you be going little boy?” Glorfindel asked with a growl; doing an excellent job of his character as he eyed Erestor hungrily.

“I am going to see my grandma in the forest” Erestor replied with a chuckle; the entire situation proving far to amusing to not laugh.

“..and then…” here Elladan bit his lip and began to bounce on the bed, “….he gobbled up little Erestor!”

“No!” Elrohir cried out with genuine panic; which Erestor found adorable beyond words.

“No you cant gobble up Erestor, I don’t want Erestor to be gobbled up!”

Elladan hugged his brother, seeing that Elrohir was on the verge of tears at the idea of Erestor being eaten by Glorfindel. The tutors watched with curiosity as the brothers again whispered together. They raised a brow when Elrohir seemed to perk up; covering his mouth as he giggled. Elladan then cleared his throat and continued to speak.

“…and then the wolf did not gobble up little Erestor but….” here Elladan glanced at his brother who nodded excitedly, “….but tickled him instead!”

Glorfindel shot Erestor a most satisfied smirk and began to stalk the advisor; who was slowly backing away.

“Oh no, no, no…”

“Oh yes, yes, yes!” Glorfindel growled.

The twins squealed and jumped up and down as Glorfindel pounced on the slighter advisor; pulling him to the ground to tickle mercilessly. Erestor squealed in a most undignified way, he tried to hold Glorfindel’s hands at bay, but it was pointless. The wolfs dextrous fingers made a way beneath his robes and tickled his ribs with out mercy.

The twins screamed with laughter as Glorfindel pulled apart the advisor’s robe and blew a very wet, very loud raspberry onto the Erestor’s flat stomach. Tears streamed down Erestor’s face as he laughed soundlessly. With a last bout of energy he managed to role onto his front; curling into a tight ball as Glorfindel continued to snake his hands around his sides.

The twins bounded off of the bed and joined in the tickling of Erestor, breathlessly Erestor rolled onto his back and held his hands up in defeat.

“E-enough! I can take no more, w-what happens next in the story?”

“Umm, the wolf and little Erestor kiss and make up and skip off into the forest!” Elrohir exclaimed proudly.

“Very well, but I still refuse to skip” the advisor giggled.

Glorfindel grinned down at his lover before leaning down for a kiss; he kept it relatively innocent in front of the boys, though kissing Erestor in such a helpless and breathless state proved difficult for him to resist, and thusly, a plan formed in his mind.

“Well boys, I think it past your bed time now. Come, in you get!” Glorfindel ordered as he pulled back the sheets of their bed. With a groan they complied, arguing that they were not tired; even as they stifled their yawns. He kissed them quickly on the brows and made to leave the room.

“Where are you going?” Erestor asked as he managed to drag himself off of the floor. He had finally got his breath back but was still pulling his robes back in place as Glorfindel was leaving the room.

“I have something I need to see to quickly, good night boys” the boys mumbled their good nights as tiredness finally won over. Erestor gave him a quick nod, not knowing what his lover was up to, but knowing that he would find out soon. He bent down to kiss the boys brows, speaking his good nights and pulling the sheets up to their shoulders.

*~*

Erestor grinned all the way back to the quarters he shared with Glorfindel. He paused before entering, noticing a bright red hooded cape hanging on the front door to his rooms. Suspiciously he read the note that was pinned to the front, it read:

*Put me on*

Nothing more. Erestor grinned, he had a faint idea of what it was his lover was up to, and with a blush at the pure silliness of it all, he put on the cape and entered the room. He stopped dead in his tracks. Glorfindel lay on the bed, wearing naught but his leggings, that were unlaced at the front where a bulge was precariously hiding just beneath the fabric he noted. The warrior’s hair was dishevelled, and he looked altogether wild. But strangest off all, there was what seemed to a drum stick, or some sort of meet on a bone between his lovers teeth.

Erestor closed his eyes tightly as he giggled helplessly.

“Just what, is that?” he asked, meaning the meat between his lovers teeth.

With an ironically, wolfish grin, Glorfindel removed the meat from his lips and replied with a chuckle.

“Your grandmother.”

Erestor doubled over with laughter, his eyes stung with mirth, oh his lover was so delightfully silly! Erestor walked towards the bed as he was bid by the crook of the warrior’s finger, and slowly crept up the length of the finely toned body. With darkening eyes and a silly smile he played along with Glorfindel’s game.

“My my, what big eyes you have” he said huskily and with a trace of a chuckle.

“The better to ogle your beautifully naked writhing body with, my dear.”

Erestor giggled and slowly straddled his lovers hips.

“My my, what pointy ear you have”

“The better to listen to your desperate moans and pleas, my dear.”

“My my, what big teeth you have”

“The better to bite and mar your sensitive nipples with, my dear.”

Erestor was fully aroused.

“My my, what big muscles you have” he whispered in a lower voice as he let his hands admiringly squeeze his lovers impressive biceps.

“The better and more useful for you to hang on to , my dear.”

Erestor let his hands trail down the warrior’s toned stomach; resting at where his leggings lay open. Slowly he pulled down the fabric, and licked his lips as the large, hard cock was released from its confines.

“My my, what a large penis you have.”

Erestor yelped as he was suddenly rolled onto his back. His leggings were tore off and his legs spread wide and pushed up back against his chest. It was then that Glorfindel spoke huskily against his lovers lips.

“The better to fuck you with, my dear.”

Erestor closed his eyes and groaned, before he knew it slick fingers were brushing his entrance, but he was to needy and desperate for that. He pulled away from the questing fingers and snatched the small vial of oil from the warrior’s grasp, messily he quickly coated the warrior’s heated rod and guided it to his own opening forcefully.

“You are sure?” Glorfindel rasped out, as much as he loved taking Erestor unprepared; a hotter tighter heat surrounding him rather than a stretched oiled one, he would always want Erestor to be sure first. It was not often he would take Erestor like this, and afterwards his sweet lover would need a little time to rest before they next made love, but it was always worth it.

“Yes! Yes!”

Glorfindel growled, it had been a while since he had managed to get Erestor this worked up! He hooked his arms beneath Erestor’s knees, and in one quick and hard thrust, was inside his lover, to the hilt. Erestor had given a brief cry of mixed pain and pleasure, but was to impatient to wait. When Glorfindel had stilled to give Erestor a moment to grow accustomed to his intrusion, Erestor had leaned forwards; and burying his hand in the warrior’s golden mass, pulled him down harshly so as to be face to face.

“Hard, and fast” he grounded out.

The small hairs on the back of the warrior’s neck stood on end, he loved Erestor like this, demanding, wanton, shameless.

Erestor wrapped his legs tightly around the warrior’s waist, yet remained sitting up; his hands flat on the mattress behind him supporting him. Eventually Glorfindel’s forceful and pounding thrusts forced him onto his back, the warrior dug his hands into Erestor’s long black flowing mane of hair; pulling at it harshly, and using it as leverage to pound into Erestor which brought blissfully pain filled tears to the advisor’s eyes.

An animalistic grunt and cry accompanied each of his hard thrusts, and he could not stop himself as he plunged as deep and hard as he could into his beloved. Erestor was almost delirious, he whimpered and cried the warrior’s name; which only excited the blond further.

Without any warning, or so it seemed, Erestor arched and came; screaming the warrior’s name at the top of his lungs. A few barbaric and blissfully brutal thrusts later Glorfindel to came. He bit down into Erestor’s shoulder, hard. Erestor gasped as he felt the teeth puncture his skin, Glorfindel had never done that before. And he loved it. He shuddered as he realised he had been marked by his lover; owned by him.

Glorfindel thrust twice more, even as his seed filled his beloveds entrance. But sadly, his member softened; and with the little to no energy he had left, he collapsed atop of his lover.

“By…by Valar you….you have never taken me so…never have you been so…Ai gods you were amazing..” Erestor panted.

Glorfindel smiled; which was all he could do at that moment, and gently, licked and softly sucked at where his teeth had punctured Erestor’s otherwise flawless pearly flesh. He was slightly worried at how carried away he had gotten when seeing blood dripping in a thin line down his sweet Erestor’s shoulder. He had never meant to be so rough, and without preparing him to!

At that thought he gently pulled out of his lover and hauled himself off, quickly spreading his beloveds legs to make sure he had not hurt him.

“Is everything alright?” Erestor asked with his eyes closed and a lazy, sated smile; not really caring if there had been a tear.

Glorfindel sighed in relief, though Erestor’s entrance was a burning red colour, there was no blood, or evidence of damage. Dipping his head he pressed a gentle kiss to the battered ring; earning him a delightful hum from its owner. He laid back beside his lover, and drew him close into his arms.

“Erestor I..”

“Please don’t apologise, that was wonderful and I cant wait to do it again, just not soon.” Erestor chuckled as he adjusted himself in his beloveds arms; a small yet not unexpected hiss coming from his lips.

“I love you like no other, you know this?”

Erestor smiled and snuggled deeply into the crook of the warrior’s neck, as he nodded and mumbled words of love in return. It was when he heard Glorfindel snigger that he glanced up at the blond.

“What is amusing?” he murmured softly,

“You still wear the cape” he chuckled, “little red riding Erestor, those words could not be any more ironically true at this moment”

Erestor laughed and sleepily burrowed deeper into the powerful arms that held him.

“I never knew fairytales would be an aphrodisiac for you” he chuckled; now on the brink of reverie.

“Oh just wait my love, the twins have requested that I read them Hansel and Gretel tomorrow.”

The End.