Cherished and Forgotten
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-Multi-Age › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
2,339
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
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Currently Reading:
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Cherished and Forgotten
Disclaimer: I do not own these elves. They are the property of J.R.R. Tolkien. I'm just playing with them for fun. No profit is being made or will ever be made.
Title: Cherished and Forgotten (1/?)
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Erestor/Glorfindel
Disclaimer: If they were mine, I wouldn't be a security guard!
Summary of chapter 1: Glorfindel is leaving for a two week patrol, but Erestor has a strange feeling about it.
Erestor awoke slowly, blinking off sleep and allowing a yawn to go free. He stretched and rolled over onto his back, taking time to stare at the ceiling. He smiled warmly to himself as he recalled the night before. Glorfindel had been in rare form, and he had the muscle aches to prove it.
Glancing over, he watched Glorfindel for a little while. He looked so peaceful there by his side, the covers tucked in at his side and leaving his chest bare to the morning light. His arms were tucked under his pillow, propping his head up just a little as his steady breathing continued, sounding like a song to Erestor. He reached out and ran his fingers through the golden mane, half wanting to awaken him and half just wanting to feel the soft waves wrap themselves around his long fingers.
Glorfindel sighed off his own sleep and stretched his legs before rolling over. He looked up at Erestor, half leaning over him and still running his fingers through his hair. Smiling, he reached an arm around his little lover and pulled him closer.
“Good morning, love,” he said before pecking a kiss onto Erestor’s lips.
“Good morning, yourself,” he replied before leaning down and giving Glorfindel a more passionate kiss.
“You cannot be trying to tell me you want more?” he giggled up at him.
“I can never get enough of you, my Glory,” he smiled, rubbing his nose lightly against Glorfindel’s. Glorfindel pushed himself up slightly, enough that their lips met again. He kept an arm around Erestor, moving it up to lace his fingers through the ebony mane, so thick and shining in the morning light as it washed down Erestor’s back and over his shoulders, covering Glorfindel’s chest just slightly. Their tongues met, at first just touching in an experimental way before lapsing into their own form of an oral waltz.
Glorfindel pushed himself up, not separating his mouth from that of his love’s. He lightly pushed Erestor down onto the mattress, leaning over his body as their kiss deepened. He felt Erestor’s hands slide up onto his sides, pushing the blankets that still clung to him down his body, exposing him.
“Erestor, we shouldn’t, I have to go on patrol soon!”
“Aye, but this will not take long, I promise.” Erestor smiled up, a naughty twinkle playing at his shadowy eyes. He put his arms down to his sides and braced himself, putting his weight onto his elbows. In one swift move, he wrapped his legs around Glorfindel and pulled him down closer to him. “Not long at all.”
Erestor reached for the vile of oil on the table beside the bed. Smiling, he handed it to Glorfindel, who took it and sat up slightly, loosening Erestor’s grip on him. He coated himself with the sweet smelling oil, never removing his eyes from Erestor’s face. He watched as he sat up and took the vile from him. Pouring some of it into his hand, Erestor reached around himself and began to coat his opening. Glorfindel sighed with lust as he watched Erestor rub himself, pushing fingers into himself and removing them, all the while staring at Glorfindel and licking his lips. Still stroking himself with oil, he leaned down and took Erestor’s mouth into another passionate kiss as he reached down and pulled his legs up again.
Erestor put his hands on Glorfindel’s shoulders as he laid himself back down, allowing him to take over. He squeezed him with his legs, trying to force his length into himself, but Glorfindel was unrelenting. He slowed his pace, placing the head of his penis against Erestor’s opening. He enjoyed watching Erestor struggle to get what he wanted, it was arousing to him. He was so beautiful in his lust.
Finally, he pushed himself slowly into Erestor, watching him throw his head back against the pillow, eyes shut and mouth open, a small moan of pleasure and desire filling the air. He kept moving until he was completely sheathed inside his lover. He reached down and grasped Erestor’s length in his strong hand, stroking it while holding himself still inside of him. Erestor’s hips bucked against his body, moans slipping here and there. He paced himself; bringing himself slowly back until he almost slipped out, then thrusting forward hard. He matched the pace of his thrusts with the stroking of his hand.
It wasn’t long before he heard Erestor cry out his name, and felt his warm seed pour out over his hand. With one final thrust, he followed, finding his own pleasure and filling up the inside of his lover.
Glorfindel pulled out of him and rolled off from on top of him. Laying down, he reached out and stroked Erestor’s sweat soaked hair, smiling.
“You’ll be late,” Erestor said, leaning in for a quick kiss.
“Aye, I hardly care anymore.”
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Glorfindel finished dressing and looked over at Erestor, still brushing the knots out of his hair. For some reason he was unable to keep his hands off of him today. They’d made love again in the shower, and now he could feel himself stiffening again. But he couldn’t. He had two weeks on patrol before he could come home and be in Erestor’s arms again.
He smiled, thinking about his plans. He’d hidden the rings well, and hoped Erestor would not find them before his return. It would be the anniversary of their meeting when he came back from patrol, and he planned to present the rings to Erestor on that night. He wanted to spend his life with this exquisite creature.
He walked over to Erestor and put his arms around him. “I must leave, my love.”
“I wish you didn’t have to,” Erestor whined slightly, knowing it would do no good.
“Aye, I wish I could stay here and make love to you all day, but I cannot. I have a duty to Imladris, and I must follow through!”
“Two whole weeks…” Erestor sighed.
Glorfindel laughed. “I am sure you can amuse yourself until my return.”
“I am sure I can, too, but it is not the same,” he replied, that naughty twinkle returning to his eyes.
“Alright, love, I must leave before you seduce me again and they come looking for me.”
“Promise me you will be safe.”
“You know I will, Erestor.”
“I mean it, Glorfindel. I have a weird feeling in my stomach. Just be safe.”
“I promise. Now do not miss me too much.”
“I can’t help that,” he smiled.
Glorfindel returned the smile and took him into his arms again. “I love you, Erestor.”
“I love you, too.”
They kissed their goodbyes and Erestor stood, watching as his love left for two weeks. He sighed. Something was not right.
Title: Cherished and Forgotten (1/?)
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Erestor/Glorfindel
Disclaimer: If they were mine, I wouldn't be a security guard!
Summary of chapter 1: Glorfindel is leaving for a two week patrol, but Erestor has a strange feeling about it.
Erestor awoke slowly, blinking off sleep and allowing a yawn to go free. He stretched and rolled over onto his back, taking time to stare at the ceiling. He smiled warmly to himself as he recalled the night before. Glorfindel had been in rare form, and he had the muscle aches to prove it.
Glancing over, he watched Glorfindel for a little while. He looked so peaceful there by his side, the covers tucked in at his side and leaving his chest bare to the morning light. His arms were tucked under his pillow, propping his head up just a little as his steady breathing continued, sounding like a song to Erestor. He reached out and ran his fingers through the golden mane, half wanting to awaken him and half just wanting to feel the soft waves wrap themselves around his long fingers.
Glorfindel sighed off his own sleep and stretched his legs before rolling over. He looked up at Erestor, half leaning over him and still running his fingers through his hair. Smiling, he reached an arm around his little lover and pulled him closer.
“Good morning, love,” he said before pecking a kiss onto Erestor’s lips.
“Good morning, yourself,” he replied before leaning down and giving Glorfindel a more passionate kiss.
“You cannot be trying to tell me you want more?” he giggled up at him.
“I can never get enough of you, my Glory,” he smiled, rubbing his nose lightly against Glorfindel’s. Glorfindel pushed himself up slightly, enough that their lips met again. He kept an arm around Erestor, moving it up to lace his fingers through the ebony mane, so thick and shining in the morning light as it washed down Erestor’s back and over his shoulders, covering Glorfindel’s chest just slightly. Their tongues met, at first just touching in an experimental way before lapsing into their own form of an oral waltz.
Glorfindel pushed himself up, not separating his mouth from that of his love’s. He lightly pushed Erestor down onto the mattress, leaning over his body as their kiss deepened. He felt Erestor’s hands slide up onto his sides, pushing the blankets that still clung to him down his body, exposing him.
“Erestor, we shouldn’t, I have to go on patrol soon!”
“Aye, but this will not take long, I promise.” Erestor smiled up, a naughty twinkle playing at his shadowy eyes. He put his arms down to his sides and braced himself, putting his weight onto his elbows. In one swift move, he wrapped his legs around Glorfindel and pulled him down closer to him. “Not long at all.”
Erestor reached for the vile of oil on the table beside the bed. Smiling, he handed it to Glorfindel, who took it and sat up slightly, loosening Erestor’s grip on him. He coated himself with the sweet smelling oil, never removing his eyes from Erestor’s face. He watched as he sat up and took the vile from him. Pouring some of it into his hand, Erestor reached around himself and began to coat his opening. Glorfindel sighed with lust as he watched Erestor rub himself, pushing fingers into himself and removing them, all the while staring at Glorfindel and licking his lips. Still stroking himself with oil, he leaned down and took Erestor’s mouth into another passionate kiss as he reached down and pulled his legs up again.
Erestor put his hands on Glorfindel’s shoulders as he laid himself back down, allowing him to take over. He squeezed him with his legs, trying to force his length into himself, but Glorfindel was unrelenting. He slowed his pace, placing the head of his penis against Erestor’s opening. He enjoyed watching Erestor struggle to get what he wanted, it was arousing to him. He was so beautiful in his lust.
Finally, he pushed himself slowly into Erestor, watching him throw his head back against the pillow, eyes shut and mouth open, a small moan of pleasure and desire filling the air. He kept moving until he was completely sheathed inside his lover. He reached down and grasped Erestor’s length in his strong hand, stroking it while holding himself still inside of him. Erestor’s hips bucked against his body, moans slipping here and there. He paced himself; bringing himself slowly back until he almost slipped out, then thrusting forward hard. He matched the pace of his thrusts with the stroking of his hand.
It wasn’t long before he heard Erestor cry out his name, and felt his warm seed pour out over his hand. With one final thrust, he followed, finding his own pleasure and filling up the inside of his lover.
Glorfindel pulled out of him and rolled off from on top of him. Laying down, he reached out and stroked Erestor’s sweat soaked hair, smiling.
“You’ll be late,” Erestor said, leaning in for a quick kiss.
“Aye, I hardly care anymore.”
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Glorfindel finished dressing and looked over at Erestor, still brushing the knots out of his hair. For some reason he was unable to keep his hands off of him today. They’d made love again in the shower, and now he could feel himself stiffening again. But he couldn’t. He had two weeks on patrol before he could come home and be in Erestor’s arms again.
He smiled, thinking about his plans. He’d hidden the rings well, and hoped Erestor would not find them before his return. It would be the anniversary of their meeting when he came back from patrol, and he planned to present the rings to Erestor on that night. He wanted to spend his life with this exquisite creature.
He walked over to Erestor and put his arms around him. “I must leave, my love.”
“I wish you didn’t have to,” Erestor whined slightly, knowing it would do no good.
“Aye, I wish I could stay here and make love to you all day, but I cannot. I have a duty to Imladris, and I must follow through!”
“Two whole weeks…” Erestor sighed.
Glorfindel laughed. “I am sure you can amuse yourself until my return.”
“I am sure I can, too, but it is not the same,” he replied, that naughty twinkle returning to his eyes.
“Alright, love, I must leave before you seduce me again and they come looking for me.”
“Promise me you will be safe.”
“You know I will, Erestor.”
“I mean it, Glorfindel. I have a weird feeling in my stomach. Just be safe.”
“I promise. Now do not miss me too much.”
“I can’t help that,” he smiled.
Glorfindel returned the smile and took him into his arms again. “I love you, Erestor.”
“I love you, too.”
They kissed their goodbyes and Erestor stood, watching as his love left for two weeks. He sighed. Something was not right.