Unexpected

Title: Unexpected
Author: Mist (Mistaria)
Type: Het, PWP.
Pairing: Erestor/OFC.
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: All I own is the plot and the OFC (don’t take her, damn it!). Everything else is Tolkiens…
Notes: I decided that since there are no Erestor het fics (at least none that I have seen) I would write my own. This is my first fic/PWP so if its kind of crappy I apologize.

Erestor sighed and took off his outer robe. Today had been his first full day in Mirkwood and he had spent the duration of it in councils. Elrond had sent himself and Glorfindel here to meet with King Thranduil on a variety of matters including the growing threat to both of their lands. All in all the day had been tedious and he was glad to be able to finally take his rest.

Of course as the Valar seemed inclined to torment him further a knock sounded at his door.

“Enter,” he called.

A she-elf entered, closing the door behind her and looking at him with indifference. “Lord Erestor?”

“Yes, I am he.” His brow furrowed with confusion. She had long brown-black hair and very beautiful hazel eyes that showed nothing. The strange thing about her was that she wore almost nothing, just a thin white shift that was almost see-through.

“My Lord, King Thranduil has sent me here for your pleasure and I have been told that I will remain at your disposal for the entirety of your stay.”

“My…pleasure?”

“Aye, my lord. What is your wish? Would you like me to undresselfself?”

He blinked. “…what? Why would you do that? What is your name?”

“My name is Naruial, lord, but you may call me whatever you wish.” The look in her eyes told him that she was a bit put off by his confusion. “Would you like me to undress you, my lord?”

She moved toward him and started unbuttoning his tunic. He watched her for a moment and then grabbed her hands and held them in his. “You are a pleasure slave, are you not?”

She looked at his hands and then tilted her head so that their eyes met. “Aye, my lord.”

“My pleasure slave for the entirety of my stay?”

She raised an eyebrow at him. “Indeed, my lord.”

“But what if I am tired?”

“How tired are you, lord? I could go about things quickly if that is your wish…”

“Hmm…how quick can you be?”

“Oh, I can be as quick as you like, lord.”

“Aa, then, do proceed…” He released her hands from his grasp.

She went back to unbuttoning his tunic and it was off in mere seconds, falling to the floor behind him. Next she slipped her garment off and let it pool on the floor at her feet.

She started to slip her hands underneath the fabric of his silky undershirt but he stopped her, putting his hands on her shoulders and keeping her at arms length, admiring her. He moved his right thumb over her full bottom lip then moved his hand down to cup one of her shapely breasts, circling his thumb over the nipple which made her gasp. Then he cupped her cheek with his left hand and bent his head to capture her lips with his own in a searing kiss. She wrapped her arms around his neck, tangling her fingers in his raven hair, moaning against his lips as she felt his hardness through his leggings.

As soon as the kiss ended she pulled away and tugged his shirt up over his head, with him tossing it aside. Then she went into a kneeling position and pulled his leggings down, his erection springing forth. He kicked his way out of them and looked down at her, gasping in surprise as she swirled her tongue around his head and then took him almost completely into her mouth, grazing her teeth over the head and drawing her tongue up and down the underside. He moaned loudly and put his hands on her head, hips thrusting slightly of their own accord. The sensation was completely marvelous and he could hardly believe that this was all taking place.

He was reaching his end swiftly and though he loved the feel of her mouth on him, his desire to be inside her was far to great to ignore. “Naruial,” he gasped. “Stay.”

She released him and tilted her head to look at his face. “My lord?”

He moved his hands down to grasp her arms and pulled her up slightly until she stood then wrapped his arms around her waist, drawing her closer and kissing her fiercely.

After a while he broke the kiss for air and grabbing her hand he led her through the door to his bed chamber. “Lay down,” he commanded, motioning toward the bed. She did so immediately and he went to her, laying down next to her, kissing her some more. He moved his head down to kiss and suck her breasts, loving the little sounds she made when his mouth touched her most sensitive areas. Trailing his hands down to caress her nether regions he found her very wet and very ready for him, he circled his thumb around her clitoris before rolling them over so that he was atop her. She wrapped her legs around his waist and he leaned down to kiss her once more before thrusting into her, both of them groaning in pleasure. She trailed her fingertips along his spine, moving her hips upwards to meet his every thrust, biting her lip. He grabbed her ass and pushed her more forcefully into his thrusts. Soon enough she was crying out in ecstasy, her muscles clenching him tightly causing him to follow right after, his cries of pleasure mixing with her own.

She started to pull away after they caught their breath but he pulled her back. “Will you stay here and sleep with me, Naruial?”

She moved into his embrace. “Your wish is my command, my lord.”

He wrapped his arms around her and fell into sleep after a while.

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He met Glorfindel for breakfast in the morning, seating himself across from his friend. “Good morning, Glorfindel.”

“A good morning indeed, my friend,” Glorfindel grinned. “Could I ask you something?”

“Of course,” Erestor said, taking a drink from his water glass.

“Did you, perchance, get a surprise at your door last night?”

Erestor chuckled. “Aye, my friend. Did you receive one also?”

“Indeed I did, and let me just say that I thoroughly enjoyed my surprise.”

He grinned at him. “As did I.”


End.