Jealousy

Pairing: Elrond/Erestor
Beta: Tena
Author's Notes: I really love Elrond and Erestor, but all too seldom, I have found anything beautiful or romantic written with this adorable pairing. So I have to correct the situation. Their mind-speaking is written in: //’’’’’’’’””//.
And thank you so much for your excellent betaing, Tena! Without you, I was lost.
Feedback: I would be so happy if you told me what you think.

Enjoy,


zilah

JEALOUSY


“It has to end, Erestor! I don’t want to watch as that little fool drools after you.” Elrond growled, frustrated. He had watched enough of those puppy eyes, which followed his hervenn’s (husband’s) every move.

“Calm down, meleth (love). Melpomaen is not a fool. He is just young and naïve.” Erestor said and frowned when he saw how annoyed Elrond was. He had to admit that he didn’t like this situation either. Something must be done soon.

“Maybe he is, but I’m not going to just sit by and watch while he is pining after my hervenn. If he doesn’t stop, I’ll have no other option but send him away. “

Erestor stood up and went to his hervenn, sitting on his lap. He cupped Elrond’s face, making him to meet his gaze.

“Do you trust me, meleth? I could never betray you. I love you with all my heart.” Erestor said and kissed Elrond softly. Elrond could do nothing but respond, despite his irritation. When they finally broke the kiss, Elrond sighed.

“I trust you, you know that. But, I cannot deny that he irritates me to no end. Is it so hard to understand that I don’t want others to think that you are still available?”

“It is not. And I don’t enjoy this situation either. Still, I cannot just tell him to leave me alone. I don’t want to hurt him more than necessary.

“So, what you suggest, then?”

Erestor smiled enigmatically.

“Wait and see, meleth. I’m not your Chief councilor for nothing.” He said, but refused to tell more and finally Elrond had to be content with it.

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After long and thorough consideration, Erestor finally found the solution to this awkward situation. He had to act now before Melpomaen’s feelings grew deeper. But Erestor’s plan needed some support and help from Elrond.

Erestor thought of his hervenn, fantasizing about him all day long. He smiled, sensing through their bond as Elrond’s tension grew. Oh… how Erestor loved to tease his hervenn like this. The plan began to work much better than he had dared to hope. Erestor didn’t care about Melpomaen’s wondering glances, nor did he bother to explain his unusually distracted behavior.

Finally, Erestor dismissed the young scribe, despite the fact that it was rather early to stop for the day. He knew very well that Mel wouldn’t leave just yet, but would stay somewhere near, to just watch him. Tonight the youth would see more than he could ever imagine. He saw the young elf leaving and called his hervenn.

// Elrond? Do you hear me, meleth?//

//Of course, is something wrong? I thought you would continue your work for several hours.//

Erestor’s smile grew as he sensed Elrond’s state. Oh aye… his beloved hervenn was hopelessly aroused, and that was exactly how Erestor needed him right now.

// I just miss you. Come here, saes (please).// Erestor purred through their link, smiling. He could sense that Elrond was surprised but happy for his request. It wasn’t long before he heard familiar footsteps and looked up.

“What it is, Erestor nín? Why did you want me to come?” Elrond asked, as he came closer. Erestor quickly stood up and walked around his desk. Without a word, he pulled Elrond into passionate kiss, making him to moan. Erestor didn’t even loosen his grip when they finally gasped for air, breaking the kiss.

“I said I missed you. Kiss me again, meleth.” Erestor whispered with a sultry voice. Elrond didn’t fail him but kissed him fiercely, crushing him against his obviously aroused body. A loud wail escaped from Erestor’s lips and this time he didn’t even tried to prevent it. Usually, they were quite hesitant to show their affection in public, but now Erestor wanted Melpomaen to see who held his heart.

“What you do to me. I want you, so much.” Elrond said hoarsely, trying to keep his need at bay. They couldn’t continue this here in library where anybody could come in and find them. Erestor ignored his pleas completely and soon Elrond found himself giving in to his hervenn’s seduction. Fierce need raged in his veins and Elrond lowered Erestor to the couch. All his coherent thoughts were lost. Elrond opened Erestor’s robes, exposing his aroused body to his hungry eyes. For a moment, he could only stare at his hervenn, this exquisite beauty.

“Elrond…saes! Touch me. ” Erestor moaned softly, and in doing so added more fuel to fire that burned them both.

“Erestor, I love you so…you are beautiful… perfect.” Elrond whispered, gently caressing Erestor’s flushed body. He trembled with need when he heard a hoarse voice crying his name, begging for more.

“Take me, Elrond, saes. I need you.”

“I… I can’t …You don’t… I don’t have anything…” Elrond started to say but Erestor interrupted his stuttering, pulling him closer.

“You don’t need anything. It is not so long ago, when you were inside of me. I’m still ready for you, believe me and come… I beg of you.” Erestor purred with a low voice, making Elrond shiver. Growling, he quickly opened his robes and thrust in, eliciting a cry of pleasure from Erestor.

Erestor wrapped his legs around Elrond’s waist, pulling him even deeper. He had long forgotten why he had begun this. Only one thing now mattered, that was having his hervenn within him, moving with a sensual pace, making him see stars behind his closed eyes.

“Oh… oh, meleth! You feel so…so good.” Erestor panted, and then moaned loudly when Elrond grasped his arousal, stroking it in same intoxicating rhythm with his hips. He clung to Elrond, moaning his name like a mantra, repeatedly. Finally, the rapture exploded inside him with a quivering force and Erestor drifted into mindless oblivion. The last sensation was Elrond’s release inside of him and their cries of passion echoing around.

When Elrond finally came back to himself, he felt Erestor’s body tremble beneath him.

“Are you all right, meleth? I hope I didn’t hurt you,” he asked, concerned.

Not even then did Erestor loosen his grip on his beloved.

“You didn’t hurt me, meleth. You are exactly where I want you to be always, in my heart, in my arms, buried deep inside of me. I love you so much.”
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“I love you too, Erestor nín, and as much I enjoy being right here, we are still in the library and anyone could come in at any moment. Maybe it is best that we go to our rooms to continue this, hmm?” Elrond purred, softly nuzzling Erestor’s neck.

“Maybe we can dine alone tonight.” Erestor suggested hesitantly. They very seldom did and these evenings were the ones Erestor treasured more than any thing. He loved to have Elrond all to himself even if it was only a few hours.

“Anything for you, meleth. Luckily, we haven’t any guests here who needed our attention right now.” Elrond agreed, gently kissing Erestor’s flushed cheek. After gathering all his willpower, he started to pull away but moaned at the loss. They corrected their attire to be more presentable, but neither of them could hide the sated expression in their eyes, or their still slightly flushed cheeks. Elrond could have cared less. He loved Erestor with all his heart and he didn’t want to hide that fact. Gently, he wrapped his arm around Erestor’s waist, escorting him towards their rooms.

Along their journey, they saw something unexpected. Melpomaen sat on the bench, sobbing softly. Beside him was the young minstrel, Lindir, obviously trying to console him. And his task seemed to be quite successful. Neither of the young elves noticed the happy couple as they walked right pass them. Erestor glanced quickly back over his shoulder and right before they turned the corner, to his delight, he saw the youngsters engaged in a gentle kiss. The advisor smiled victoriously.

The task was accomplished successfully, and he had all evening alone with his beloved hervenn. Could the life be any better?