The Library

Erestor hummed an old elvish tune as he carried out his task of returning the heavy old volumes to their rightful places on the library shelves. It was late at night and most of Imladris’ habitants were asleep, so the dimly lit library was empty with the exception of him. He hadn’t meant to stay up so late, but he had been reluctant to put away the translation he had been working on for Elrond before it was finished. Now, finally done, he just had to return the many dusty volumes he had used during his evening of work before he could join his husband in bed. That was a thought that had been very tempting for a while now, but he knew he would sleep so much better now that he didn’t have unfinished work lying on his desk.

With a sigh he placed the last book on the shelf. He was pretty stiff and tired after sitting hunched over his desk for hours. He rested his forehead against one of the cool shelves for a moment. A soft bed seemed more appealing with every passing minute. He was just about to turn around and go put out the last remaining candles when a large shadow fell over the books before him that couldn’t be his own. Before he had time to react, something slammed into him from behind.

“What—” he yelped in surprise when he suddenly found himself pinned against the shelf by what unmistakably felt like a warm body. He started to struggle against his unknown attacker but the body just pressed against him tighter, and large hands found his and brought them to rest on the shelf before him. A husky voice spoke into his pointed ear with a puff of warm breath.

“Be still, it’s just me.”

Erestor immediately relaxed. He should have known.

“Glorfindel! You almost scared me to death. What’re you doing here?” He scowled, and tried to look over his shoulder.

“You didn’t come to bed,” the blond elf stated accusingly.

Erestor shivered when Glorfindel’s lips sought out the side of his neck for a couple of playful nibbles.

“I was on my way,” he answered breathlessly.

Glorfindel let go of his hands and started to lovingly caress his body, but still held him pressed against the shelf. “I got tired of waiting.”

“So I see.” Erestor’s lips formed into a small smile. “Are you planning on keeping me pinned against this shelf for long?”

He gasped when Glorfindel bit down gently on his earlobe. “We’ll see, I haven’t decided yet,” he replied in a teasing manner and Erestor could almost see the satisfied smirk of his mate.

“I thought you wanted me to come to bed with you.”

“I wanted you,” he corrected. “It doesn’t necessarily have to be in bed.”

“Oh, so you missed me.”

“Yes.” His reply was followed by a sharp push of his hips against Erestor’s behind, and he could clearly feel the warrior’s hardness press up between his cleft.

“So that’s all you’re after, and here I thought you were worried that I didn’t get enough sleep.”

“You’re going to sleep like a baby when I’m done with you, love.”

“Is that a promise?” he answered with a grin.

If there was one thing that could be more appealing than a soft bed right now, this might just be it. Erestor loved their sweet lovemaking, but their playful and sometimes a bit rough sex could be just as thrilling. Something told him this was going to be a night filled with the second option. Well, he could always sleep later.

Tired of only seeing dusty old books when he had his magnificent husband behind him to gaze at, he pushed back.

“I want to see you.”

Glorfindel complied and took a step backwards so Erestor could turn around and face him.

Erestor licked his lips at the sight of the blond elf in loose fitting trousers and a simple tunic with a deep V-neck that showed of the warrior’s collarbone and a hint of muscular chest.

He gripped the front of the tunic and tugged lightly. “Come on, let’s get to bed.”

“No.” Glorfindel captured his hand in his and brought it to his lips with a smirk.

“No?” Erestor frowned.

“We don’t need a bed for what I had in mind.” The blond elf wiggled his eyebrows suggestively and continued to place small kisses along his hand down to his slim wrist.

Realisation dawned upon him. “Glorfindel no, I work here!”

“There’s no one here at this hour.”

Glorfindel backed him up against the shelf again and started to undo the clasps of his robe. As soon as the first couple of clasps came undone he attacked the pale flesh that was revealed before him with fierce determination.

“I’m not sure this is such a good idea,” Erestor gasped out, but still couldn’t pass up tilting his head to the side to give the warrior better accesses of his neck. A pathetic whimper escaped him when Glorfindel reached up to gently bite down on the tip of his ear and at the same time push a knee up against his groin. There was no doubt that the warrior was determined about his goal.

“Alright, you win,” Erestor gasped out. “But not against the books.” He might give into his husband’s determination, but he was not going to do it against the old valuable books. Glorfindel just grunted. He grabbed his shoulders and quickly backed him up against the back wall without even disconnecting his lips from his Erestor’s neck.

With the swiftness Glorfindel was removing his clothing, he knew this would be no slow lovemaking but a fast fuck. The last couple of clasps were finished and his robe was yanked over his head, leaving him bare-chested and excited. His nipples were attacked by a talented mouth and he heavily leaned against the wall when his legs grew weak beneath him. His hands sought out Glorfindel’s chest and he tugged impatiently at the warrior’s tunic.

“Off,” he muttered.

His nipples were released just long enough to make the tunic fall to the floor. Once again Glorfindel was back, worshipping his body with both hands and mouth. He returned the favour by lovingly caressing the warrior’s biceps. He arched his whole body into the touch when one of his nipples was pinched lightly. The intense feeling left him slightly dizzy. He wanted to taste his husband right now. He grabbed a hold of the golden tresses and forcefully brought their lips together in a desperate kiss, their tongues sliding passionately against each other.

“Do you have…?” he panted out, not feeling the need to finish the sentence.

Glorfindel held up the vial of oil he had brought with him.

Erestor was relieved; he wouldn’t want to stop at this moment. He was too worked up and already painfully hard, but he wasn’t so sure if he could take Glorfindel’s girth without anything to ease the way. He didn’t think he would get the warrior to do it anyway. Even when it was rough and fast his husband was always very thorough with the preparations.

He was quickly turned around and a heavy hand on his back instructed him to lean forward. His leggings were pulled down just enough to give the warrior access. Glorfindel took a moment to lovingly massage his bottom before one slick finger pushed inside of him. He bit his lip and widened his stance slightly to accommodate it better. Soon after a second finger followed and then a third. He felt them scissoring inside of him and stretching his passage. He rested his head against his forearms with a shaky breath of anticipation. After a while of slow preparations he couldn’t take it anymore.

“That’s enough, I want you inside me, now,” he demanded, and was almost a bit surprised at his own neediness. His mate had a way about him that could work him up into a frenzy.

With a chuckle Glorfindel yanked down Erestor’s leggings the rest of the way to the floor and he quickly stepped out of them. He was then turned around and pressed with his back against the wall. Erestor licked his lips when watching the warrior bring his own leggings down to his thigh and with a couple of quick strokes slicked his length with oil. His hips were grabbed firmly and he was pushed up against the wall. As on instinct he wrapped his legs around Glorfindel’s waist and he grabbed a hold of the blond elf’s shoulders to steady himself. The lust could be clearly seen in Glorfindel eyes when he positioned his hardness against Erestor’s entrance.

Lips quickly caught his when, in one forceful thrust, his husband entered his body. He was glad for that fact, because it managed to muffle most of his barely held back scream. Both panted harshly when the blond stilled, giving them both a moment to adjust. Erestor felt painfully full, but the feeling was beginning to subside quickly.

“You ok?” was grunted into his ear. Erestor could feel Glorfindel’s muscle straining beneath him from the effort of keeping still.

“Yes, go on.” He wiggled his hips to amplify his point, which brought a moan from the warrior.

The shaft was pulled out, just leaving the head inside of him, before Glorfindel slammed right back into him for a second time. Erestor cried out once more when the thrust hit right at his bundle of nerves. He quickly bit his lips when realising how well the cry could be heard in the silence of the library. A bit fearfully he glanced around them, wondering if someone heard it. Glorfindel, who must have spotted his anxious behaviour, brought one of his hands from their place on his hip to his face. He cupped his cheek and urged Erestor to face him. Dark eyes meet with calming blue eyes.

“There’s no one here, relax.”

He let out a shaky breath and nodded. He leaned into the loving touch and their lips met in a gentle kiss with no traces of the night’s earlier frenzy. With newfound courage he tightened his grip on the warrior’s shoulder and smiled.

“Please, continue.”

Glorfindel met his demand, and started out with slow deep movements which soon turned into quick, hard thrusts when he was urged on by his dark-haired lover. Erestor tried his best to minimize his sounds to pants and whimpers; however a couple of cries broke free when he was so thoroughly possessed by his golden warrior. But he couldn’t really find the effort to care anymore. His head had fallen back against the wall and he was panting harshly. Glorfindel had a tight grip on his hips and was vigorously working his way in and out of him. The warrior had found just the right angle and he was seeing stars with every thrust.

As expected, it didn’t take long before they both found their completion. Erestor arched up with a silent scream while clenching hard on the length inside of him. Glorfindel groaned at the sudden tightness and with a couple more thrusts, Erestor felt him come inside of him. They panted heavily, both out of breath. Erestor felt like all the energy left his body and he was glad to be able to slump over Glorfindel’s broad shoulder bonelessly.

After a while Glorfindel gently pulled out of him and set him on his feet. Erestor closed his eyes and leaned back against the wall, a grin spreading across his lips.

“That was a good one.”

Glorfindel pulled him into his arms and stroked his hair lovingly.

“Tired?”

“Mmm.” He leaned heavily against his lover’s chest, content at just staying like that.

“Let’s get you to bed then.”

Glorfindel, who had already pulled up his own leggings, bent down to retrieve Erestor’s and he held them up.

“Step in.”

He complied, and for once decided not to protest when he was gently scooped up into Glorfindel’s arms and carried back to their room. If anyone was up, then he would be more embarrassed about the sounds they had been making earlier than by being seen carried. He was also just too tired to care about appearances.

Arriving in their room, he was gently placed on the bed and undressed. The cover was drawn up over him and Erestor snuggled, content, into the soft pillow. He was already half asleep when a warm, naked body followed him in bed and pressed up against his back. With a sigh he leaned back against the reassuring presences behind him.

He felt his raven black hair being pushed over one shoulder and a gentle kiss was pressed against his neck. A strong arm snaked around his waist and held him close.

“Sleep well, love,” was whispered into his ear.

He smiled a lazy smile, and soon after he was fast asleep.

The End

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I just had to have some sweet fluff at the ending, they’re so cute together. :3 This is only my second lemon so I hope it doesn’t suck too bad, it was pretty fun to write at least.

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