Night Desires
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Lord of the Rings Movies › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
5
Views:
3,136
Reviews:
7
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Night Desires
Fic: Night Desires
Rating:NC-17
Pairing:Erestor/?
Summery: After a Mid-Winter festival is held at Imladris, it's Chief Adviser has an very vivid dream, or was it a dream?
A dark shadow slowly made it's way down the long corridor of the Last Homely Home, and turning a corner, it stumbled into a large statue of a female nymph gracing the dark passage way.
"Ummmffff...Damn!" Muttered a very intoxicated Erestor, as his shins bumped into the base of the statue. He had to wrap his arms around the cold stone of the nymph too keep from falling face-first onto the floor.
Panting softly to keep the room from spinning, Erestor rested his head against the cold unforgiving breasts of the statue. If anyone had come across this scene, of the cold calculating adviser, with his body wrapped around the statue of a nymph like a lover, they surely would have thought the world was coming to an end.
"Ummmm, my sweet. As comfortable as your breasts of granite are, I fear I shall have to leave you to find my rooms." Erestor mumbled out, as he slowly stepped away from the statue.
"Sadly, that is the closest I have come to getting laid in the last two hundred years." Erestor said to himself, as he swayed slightly next to the statue. "Well I hope it was as good for you, as it was for me!" Erestor said giggling, as he blew a kiss at the nymph.
Making his way down the passage again, Erestor was seriously beginning to wonder if someone had moved his rooms, when he finally came across a door that looked familiar.
Opening the door, and forgetting to release the handle as the door swung open, Erestor crashed to the floor in a pile of black velvet robes. Giggling like a child, Erestor swung around still laying on his back, and kicked the door shut.
Staring up at the ceiling, Erestor frowned in confusion, "When was my ceiling painted sky blue?" Sighing, thinking the twins were up to their pranks again, Erestor flipped over onto his stomach, and crawled over to the bed.
Grabbing two handfuls of the bedding, Erestor pulled himself up onto the bed, and sat in a huff. Swaying alarmingly, Erestor struggled out of his robes, until he was in nothing but his boots.
Slumping across his bed sideways still wearing his boots, Erestor's last thoughts before the darkness claimed him, was that the twins had also changed his bedding from his normal deep brown to a deep burgundy.
(Some time later)
Soft kisses, and warm hands on his chest, was the first thing he felt as awareness slowly came back to him, and Erestor moaned softly at the gentle touches.
Erestor turned his head to the side, as a warm body pressed down upon his own, and he whimpered softly as a hot tongue lapped at his neck.
"So beautiful......so needful, I thought I was dreaming when I found you here." Whispered a deep voice into his ear. Erestor thought he recognized that voice, but as a talented mouth suddenly latched onto his nipple, all such thoughts fled from his mind.
Shivering in pleasure as he arched his back to keep that hot mouth were it was, Erestor moaned as that long missed delicate tingling went down his back like tiny fingers.
"So responsive......yesssss....just like that." Came the whispering voice again, as that hot mouth moved downwards towards his aching shaft.
A inferno of wet fire engulfed his member, and Erestor arched off the bed until only his shoulders, and his forcibly held hips remained pinned to the bed. Crying out softly at the pleasure coursing through his body, his cries soon turned to screams as careful long fingers plundered his hidden passage.
All to soon the wet heat was gone from his member, and he was gently pushed back onto the bed, as a large hand pulled his hips up off the bed. The one large hand supported his hips off the bed, as the fingers continued their sensual assault on his secret core. The fingers struck his pleasure spot again, and again with unerringly firmness, and Erestor gasped for breath as those long fingers threaten to send him over the edge.
Suddenly those fingers were gone, and his hips were captured in a strong grip hard enough to leave bruises, and his whole body was pulled towards the edge of the bed. A hard bluntness was pressing against his entrance, and as the large invader slowly started to fill him, Erestor's eyes snapped opened.
His vision was blurry, and all he could see was a pale body with long mahogany hair leaning over him, as the elf above him groaned in pleasure. When the head of his dream lover's, because that was all it could have been, a dream, member brushed across his pleasure spot, Erestor closed his eyes moaning in pleasure so intense it threaten to burn him.
"Eres..tor.....sooo..tight! Soooo....good!" Groaned out his dream lover, as his lover's shaft filled him almost beyond his endurance to take.
His head thrashing from side to side, Erestor pleaded with his dream lover, "Please! More!" Erestor cried out, as his whole body trembled with unreleased need.
His dream lover answered his cries, by pulling almost all the way out, and slamming back into him with so much force, that the adviser's body was shoved across the bed. His dream lover moved across the bed, placing Erestor's still booted feet across his shoulders, and pinned the adviser to the bed with his greater weight, all before the scream of pleasure ripped from Erestor's lips could die out.
"Boots......Oh Valar...too much!" Growled out his dream lover, with another hard snapping of his hips.
Erestor's world folded in until nothing remained, but the harsh breathing of his lover, and the relentless thrusts that raked his pleasure spot again and again. Erestor's world was nothing but pleasure, need, and desire, as he was taken with such force that his head spun with delirium.
Releasing a scream of pure primal pleasure, Erestor pulsed into the hand that had wrapped around him, and Erestor sank into a world of darkness, even as he heard his dream lover scream out his own release.
(Morning)
Erestor slowly became aware, as the birds sang their sweet songs from the nearby gardens, and Erestor wanted nothing more than to kill those birds at the moment his head started pounding.
Turning to his side with a groan, Erestor startled with his arm brushed against something warm. Slowly opening his eyes, Erestor blinked in disbelief when he saw who was laying in all his naked glory next to him.
Quickly Erestor took in the room that was not his, and then turning his face back towards the slumbering elf, Erestor's face paled a deathly white, as the memories from the night before came back to him.
Slipping off the bed, Erestor silently gathered his robes, and slipped them on in a matter of seconds. Taking on last look at the elf on the bed, Erestor had to clamp a hand over his own mouth before the scream of shock could escape his lips.
Erestor silently slipped out the door, and quickly made his way to his own rooms without anybody witnessing him. When the door to his own rooms closed behind him, Erestor let out a sigh of relief, as he leaned against his door.
"Aye Valar! I am in such deep orc shit!" Erestor moaned out, as he prayed that his dream lover would not remember their night together.
"No less, with my boots still on! Shitshitshitshit!!! Ayyyyyyeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" Erestor's scream was cut short, when a knock sounded on his door.
"Erestor?" Came a deep concerned voice, which he recognized at once.
Erestor promptly fainted!
The End?
Should I continue this? Will we ever find out who Erestor's dream lover was? Hehehe, I am so evil!!!
Darkladyd
Rating:NC-17
Pairing:Erestor/?
Summery: After a Mid-Winter festival is held at Imladris, it's Chief Adviser has an very vivid dream, or was it a dream?
A dark shadow slowly made it's way down the long corridor of the Last Homely Home, and turning a corner, it stumbled into a large statue of a female nymph gracing the dark passage way.
"Ummmffff...Damn!" Muttered a very intoxicated Erestor, as his shins bumped into the base of the statue. He had to wrap his arms around the cold stone of the nymph too keep from falling face-first onto the floor.
Panting softly to keep the room from spinning, Erestor rested his head against the cold unforgiving breasts of the statue. If anyone had come across this scene, of the cold calculating adviser, with his body wrapped around the statue of a nymph like a lover, they surely would have thought the world was coming to an end.
"Ummmm, my sweet. As comfortable as your breasts of granite are, I fear I shall have to leave you to find my rooms." Erestor mumbled out, as he slowly stepped away from the statue.
"Sadly, that is the closest I have come to getting laid in the last two hundred years." Erestor said to himself, as he swayed slightly next to the statue. "Well I hope it was as good for you, as it was for me!" Erestor said giggling, as he blew a kiss at the nymph.
Making his way down the passage again, Erestor was seriously beginning to wonder if someone had moved his rooms, when he finally came across a door that looked familiar.
Opening the door, and forgetting to release the handle as the door swung open, Erestor crashed to the floor in a pile of black velvet robes. Giggling like a child, Erestor swung around still laying on his back, and kicked the door shut.
Staring up at the ceiling, Erestor frowned in confusion, "When was my ceiling painted sky blue?" Sighing, thinking the twins were up to their pranks again, Erestor flipped over onto his stomach, and crawled over to the bed.
Grabbing two handfuls of the bedding, Erestor pulled himself up onto the bed, and sat in a huff. Swaying alarmingly, Erestor struggled out of his robes, until he was in nothing but his boots.
Slumping across his bed sideways still wearing his boots, Erestor's last thoughts before the darkness claimed him, was that the twins had also changed his bedding from his normal deep brown to a deep burgundy.
(Some time later)
Soft kisses, and warm hands on his chest, was the first thing he felt as awareness slowly came back to him, and Erestor moaned softly at the gentle touches.
Erestor turned his head to the side, as a warm body pressed down upon his own, and he whimpered softly as a hot tongue lapped at his neck.
"So beautiful......so needful, I thought I was dreaming when I found you here." Whispered a deep voice into his ear. Erestor thought he recognized that voice, but as a talented mouth suddenly latched onto his nipple, all such thoughts fled from his mind.
Shivering in pleasure as he arched his back to keep that hot mouth were it was, Erestor moaned as that long missed delicate tingling went down his back like tiny fingers.
"So responsive......yesssss....just like that." Came the whispering voice again, as that hot mouth moved downwards towards his aching shaft.
A inferno of wet fire engulfed his member, and Erestor arched off the bed until only his shoulders, and his forcibly held hips remained pinned to the bed. Crying out softly at the pleasure coursing through his body, his cries soon turned to screams as careful long fingers plundered his hidden passage.
All to soon the wet heat was gone from his member, and he was gently pushed back onto the bed, as a large hand pulled his hips up off the bed. The one large hand supported his hips off the bed, as the fingers continued their sensual assault on his secret core. The fingers struck his pleasure spot again, and again with unerringly firmness, and Erestor gasped for breath as those long fingers threaten to send him over the edge.
Suddenly those fingers were gone, and his hips were captured in a strong grip hard enough to leave bruises, and his whole body was pulled towards the edge of the bed. A hard bluntness was pressing against his entrance, and as the large invader slowly started to fill him, Erestor's eyes snapped opened.
His vision was blurry, and all he could see was a pale body with long mahogany hair leaning over him, as the elf above him groaned in pleasure. When the head of his dream lover's, because that was all it could have been, a dream, member brushed across his pleasure spot, Erestor closed his eyes moaning in pleasure so intense it threaten to burn him.
"Eres..tor.....sooo..tight! Soooo....good!" Groaned out his dream lover, as his lover's shaft filled him almost beyond his endurance to take.
His head thrashing from side to side, Erestor pleaded with his dream lover, "Please! More!" Erestor cried out, as his whole body trembled with unreleased need.
His dream lover answered his cries, by pulling almost all the way out, and slamming back into him with so much force, that the adviser's body was shoved across the bed. His dream lover moved across the bed, placing Erestor's still booted feet across his shoulders, and pinned the adviser to the bed with his greater weight, all before the scream of pleasure ripped from Erestor's lips could die out.
"Boots......Oh Valar...too much!" Growled out his dream lover, with another hard snapping of his hips.
Erestor's world folded in until nothing remained, but the harsh breathing of his lover, and the relentless thrusts that raked his pleasure spot again and again. Erestor's world was nothing but pleasure, need, and desire, as he was taken with such force that his head spun with delirium.
Releasing a scream of pure primal pleasure, Erestor pulsed into the hand that had wrapped around him, and Erestor sank into a world of darkness, even as he heard his dream lover scream out his own release.
(Morning)
Erestor slowly became aware, as the birds sang their sweet songs from the nearby gardens, and Erestor wanted nothing more than to kill those birds at the moment his head started pounding.
Turning to his side with a groan, Erestor startled with his arm brushed against something warm. Slowly opening his eyes, Erestor blinked in disbelief when he saw who was laying in all his naked glory next to him.
Quickly Erestor took in the room that was not his, and then turning his face back towards the slumbering elf, Erestor's face paled a deathly white, as the memories from the night before came back to him.
Slipping off the bed, Erestor silently gathered his robes, and slipped them on in a matter of seconds. Taking on last look at the elf on the bed, Erestor had to clamp a hand over his own mouth before the scream of shock could escape his lips.
Erestor silently slipped out the door, and quickly made his way to his own rooms without anybody witnessing him. When the door to his own rooms closed behind him, Erestor let out a sigh of relief, as he leaned against his door.
"Aye Valar! I am in such deep orc shit!" Erestor moaned out, as he prayed that his dream lover would not remember their night together.
"No less, with my boots still on! Shitshitshitshit!!! Ayyyyyyeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" Erestor's scream was cut short, when a knock sounded on his door.
"Erestor?" Came a deep concerned voice, which he recognized at once.
Erestor promptly fainted!
The End?
Should I continue this? Will we ever find out who Erestor's dream lover was? Hehehe, I am so evil!!!
Darkladyd