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Interrupted
Title: Interrupted
Fandom: LOTR
Author: Lynsey
Websites: http://lotr.adult-fanfiction.org/authors.php?no=1296789875 .
Mailing List: http://groups.yahoo.com/group/Fiction_by_Lynsey/
Beta: None
Chapter: One-shot, ficlet
Pairings: Glorfindel/Erestor
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Slash, bad language
Disclaimer: I own nothing. Do not sue, all I got are college loans, and this isn’t helping to pay them off.
Summary: Prompt-fic challenge. Combo of two requests
**Requested by: and
**Requested pairing: Glorfindel/Erestor
**Prompts: “Glorfindel walks in on Erestor” and “Bantering”
**Requested rating: NC-17 and R (I made it all the way to NC-17 this time folks!
Glorfindel padded quietly through the halls on his way to the bathing chambers. He was tired, weary, and looking forward to being clean before turning in for the night. The bathing area was quiet while the warrior stripped of his soiled clothing, leaving the heap of mud covered cloth in a basket near the entrance. Standing over a grate built into the floor, the blond sluiced water over his body to rinse off the worst of the grime before entering the actual baths. Another hall leads to small, private bathing chambers and large, public pools. This time of night bathers were usually sparse, if present at all. Hearing no signs of occupancy, the warrior decided to use one of the public pools tonight as he was not particularly keen on scrunching up into one of the tiny, private baths.
He rounded the corner to a spacious room which housed the largest bathing pool when a loud moan caused him to flatten against the wall and hide in the shadows. A dark-haired lad, probably just of majority age, sat on the underwater ledge that ran around the perimeter of the pool with both arms draped across the edge. His head was thrown back and his face was flushed with pleasure while more moans poured from his mouth.
Glorfindel thought the boy must have been having a very, very good daydream until another dark head emerged from the water. Glorfindel smirked.
"Corrupting children again, Erestor?"
The second dark head rose from where it had been ravishing the young elf's mouth to shoot a rakish smile at the Seneshal. "As always, Captain," he replied with a jaunty salute.
The young elf gasped and his eyes widened as he realized he was no longer alone with his would-be lover. "I...I...I...have to go."
Erestor pouted as the young elf rushed from the bathing chamber without looking back. Glorfindel laughed heartily. "You’re such a slut, Erestor.”
The councilor snickered as he seated himself in the recently vacated position on the bench and gestured for Glorfindel to sit beside him. The Seneschal entered the water and leaned back comfortably against the side of the pool with a pleased groan. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the water for a few moments before Erestor spoke up.
“You know, you did just ruin my chances of getting laid tonight.”
“You shouldn’t be sleeping with children. Lecher.”
“He was past majority.” Erestor defended.
“By how much?” Glorfindel asked with a raised eyebrow.
“…two weeks.”
The blond guffawed and slapped the water in merriment.
“Anyway,” continued the dark-haired male, “I think you owe me something for walking in on me and chasing away my entertainment.”
“I’m not sleeping with you.”
The pout returned with full force. “Please?”
“No.”
“Just a quickie?”
“I don’t know where you’ve been. I might catch something.”
“I’ll let you be on top…” Erestor weedled.
Glorfindel smirked libidinously. “Throw in a blow job and you’ve got yourself a deal.”
The dark head immediately disappeared under water and heat wrapped around Glorfindel’s member. He was soft, but it didn’t take long for the skilled mouth to rectify that problem. The blond was starting to feel dizzy, and he wondered how long Erestor could hold his breath when the councilor surfaced for air. The deep intake of breath was stolen, however, when Glorfindel attached his lips to wet, bruised ones and sucked the air right out of aching lungs.
The warrior pushed a very willing Erestor onto his knees on the bench so his upper body was out of the water and his arms were braced on the deck. Foreplay was great and all, but he was definitely, definitely ready for more.
“So, did you happen to bring anything to…ease the way?” Glorfindel growled into the councilor’s pointed ear.
A bowl of thick, slippery something was shoved at the blond as Erestor quirked an eyebrow which clearly stated, “Do you think I’d be that unprepared?” Glorfindel discovered that the substance wasn’t oil as he had expected. It was still very slick, and to his delight it didn’t wash off immediately in the water.
As he worked three fingers and then a fourth inside his squirming lover, Glorfindel couldn’t help but taunt the wonton elf underneath him. “Not exactly tight there, councilor.”
Erestor glanced over his shoulder with a haughty look. “Quit talking and hurry the fuck up.”
"Well, since you asked so nicely..." Glorfindel responded before pulling out his fingers and plunging in hard and fast.
“Nnnngh,” came from Erestor as the dark head sank onto his arms and his body tensed. “I swear to the Valar that your dick grows a couple of inches between one fuck and the next.”
The warrior laughed and resumed thrusting, his pace fast and rather merciless. It would almost seem as if he did not care for the pleasure of his partner with the almost painful looking thrusts until the yowls of satisfaction were heard from Erestor. Glorfindel was a lot of things, but an inconsiderate lover was not one of them. He knew what his occasional partner liked, and he felt obliged to give it to him.
Repeatedly.
The water splashed around them, creating a tempo of crashing waves. Erestor snuck a hand under his body to stroke himself while keeping his head pillowed on his other arm. Grunts and yelps left the councilors swollen lips, while the warrior remained mostly silent except for the occasional sharp intake of breath or quiet moan.
Erestor came first, shooting into the water and collapsing onto the side of pool completely. Glorfindel felt himself near the edge and pulled out abruptly. He stroked himself fiercely and watched with a satisfied smile as his cum painted Erestor’s shapely, pale ass.
The warrior collapsed into a sitting position on the ledge under the water and breathed heavily for a few minutes, feeling his earlier weariness make itself known again. Erestor washed the cum off of his body with slow, languid movements and sat down next to the warrior.
Glorfindel smirked. “I should interrupt you more often.”
Erestor smiled back. “Indeed.”
Fandom: LOTR
Author: Lynsey
Websites: http://lotr.adult-fanfiction.org/authors.php?no=1296789875 .
Mailing List: http://groups.yahoo.com/group/Fiction_by_Lynsey/
Beta: None
Chapter: One-shot, ficlet
Pairings: Glorfindel/Erestor
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Slash, bad language
Disclaimer: I own nothing. Do not sue, all I got are college loans, and this isn’t helping to pay them off.
Summary: Prompt-fic challenge. Combo of two requests
**Requested by:
**Requested pairing: Glorfindel/Erestor
**Prompts: “Glorfindel walks in on Erestor” and “Bantering”
**Requested rating: NC-17 and R (I made it all the way to NC-17 this time folks!
Glorfindel padded quietly through the halls on his way to the bathing chambers. He was tired, weary, and looking forward to being clean before turning in for the night. The bathing area was quiet while the warrior stripped of his soiled clothing, leaving the heap of mud covered cloth in a basket near the entrance. Standing over a grate built into the floor, the blond sluiced water over his body to rinse off the worst of the grime before entering the actual baths. Another hall leads to small, private bathing chambers and large, public pools. This time of night bathers were usually sparse, if present at all. Hearing no signs of occupancy, the warrior decided to use one of the public pools tonight as he was not particularly keen on scrunching up into one of the tiny, private baths.
He rounded the corner to a spacious room which housed the largest bathing pool when a loud moan caused him to flatten against the wall and hide in the shadows. A dark-haired lad, probably just of majority age, sat on the underwater ledge that ran around the perimeter of the pool with both arms draped across the edge. His head was thrown back and his face was flushed with pleasure while more moans poured from his mouth.
Glorfindel thought the boy must have been having a very, very good daydream until another dark head emerged from the water. Glorfindel smirked.
"Corrupting children again, Erestor?"
The second dark head rose from where it had been ravishing the young elf's mouth to shoot a rakish smile at the Seneshal. "As always, Captain," he replied with a jaunty salute.
The young elf gasped and his eyes widened as he realized he was no longer alone with his would-be lover. "I...I...I...have to go."
Erestor pouted as the young elf rushed from the bathing chamber without looking back. Glorfindel laughed heartily. "You’re such a slut, Erestor.”
The councilor snickered as he seated himself in the recently vacated position on the bench and gestured for Glorfindel to sit beside him. The Seneschal entered the water and leaned back comfortably against the side of the pool with a pleased groan. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the water for a few moments before Erestor spoke up.
“You know, you did just ruin my chances of getting laid tonight.”
“You shouldn’t be sleeping with children. Lecher.”
“He was past majority.” Erestor defended.
“By how much?” Glorfindel asked with a raised eyebrow.
“…two weeks.”
The blond guffawed and slapped the water in merriment.
“Anyway,” continued the dark-haired male, “I think you owe me something for walking in on me and chasing away my entertainment.”
“I’m not sleeping with you.”
The pout returned with full force. “Please?”
“No.”
“Just a quickie?”
“I don’t know where you’ve been. I might catch something.”
“I’ll let you be on top…” Erestor weedled.
Glorfindel smirked libidinously. “Throw in a blow job and you’ve got yourself a deal.”
The dark head immediately disappeared under water and heat wrapped around Glorfindel’s member. He was soft, but it didn’t take long for the skilled mouth to rectify that problem. The blond was starting to feel dizzy, and he wondered how long Erestor could hold his breath when the councilor surfaced for air. The deep intake of breath was stolen, however, when Glorfindel attached his lips to wet, bruised ones and sucked the air right out of aching lungs.
The warrior pushed a very willing Erestor onto his knees on the bench so his upper body was out of the water and his arms were braced on the deck. Foreplay was great and all, but he was definitely, definitely ready for more.
“So, did you happen to bring anything to…ease the way?” Glorfindel growled into the councilor’s pointed ear.
A bowl of thick, slippery something was shoved at the blond as Erestor quirked an eyebrow which clearly stated, “Do you think I’d be that unprepared?” Glorfindel discovered that the substance wasn’t oil as he had expected. It was still very slick, and to his delight it didn’t wash off immediately in the water.
As he worked three fingers and then a fourth inside his squirming lover, Glorfindel couldn’t help but taunt the wonton elf underneath him. “Not exactly tight there, councilor.”
Erestor glanced over his shoulder with a haughty look. “Quit talking and hurry the fuck up.”
"Well, since you asked so nicely..." Glorfindel responded before pulling out his fingers and plunging in hard and fast.
“Nnnngh,” came from Erestor as the dark head sank onto his arms and his body tensed. “I swear to the Valar that your dick grows a couple of inches between one fuck and the next.”
The warrior laughed and resumed thrusting, his pace fast and rather merciless. It would almost seem as if he did not care for the pleasure of his partner with the almost painful looking thrusts until the yowls of satisfaction were heard from Erestor. Glorfindel was a lot of things, but an inconsiderate lover was not one of them. He knew what his occasional partner liked, and he felt obliged to give it to him.
Repeatedly.
The water splashed around them, creating a tempo of crashing waves. Erestor snuck a hand under his body to stroke himself while keeping his head pillowed on his other arm. Grunts and yelps left the councilors swollen lips, while the warrior remained mostly silent except for the occasional sharp intake of breath or quiet moan.
Erestor came first, shooting into the water and collapsing onto the side of pool completely. Glorfindel felt himself near the edge and pulled out abruptly. He stroked himself fiercely and watched with a satisfied smile as his cum painted Erestor’s shapely, pale ass.
The warrior collapsed into a sitting position on the ledge under the water and breathed heavily for a few minutes, feeling his earlier weariness make itself known again. Erestor washed the cum off of his body with slow, languid movements and sat down next to the warrior.
Glorfindel smirked. “I should interrupt you more often.”
Erestor smiled back. “Indeed.”