Title: Hidden
Author(s): marchwarden23
Fandom: LOTR/Middle Earth/AU
Rating: NC-bloody-17
Disclaimer: I don't own these darlings, but I do enjoy
borrowing them and watching them play with each other
for my entertainment. Don't sue, all I have is this
candy bar and some glitter.
Betas: Not this time.
Feedback: If you would be so kind?
Archive: Take me, but tell me where.
Cast: Erestor/Glorfindel, cameos by Elladan, Elrohir,
and Legolas.
Summary: The things that happen behind a velvet
curtain. PWP
Notes: SayAye is a superb and inspiring artist. The
pics and quotes that led me down this path of iniquity
can be found here:

http://www.livejournal.com/users/say_aye/52851.html?#cutid1



The party was in full swing and all of Imladris was
having a great time feasting, dancing, and drinking in
celebration of spring. The doors and windows were
flung wide and the heavy velvet curtains pulled back
to allow the brisk air to whisper into the halls
bringing with it the scent of newly blooming flowers
and trees. Every elf was there and laughing and
chatting except for one lonely figure on the balcony,
hiding behind the dark blue velvet curtains.

Erestor was working on his fourth glass of miruvor,
wondering when Glorfindel would show up. He had
confessed his admiration and love for the golden
haired captain a mere week ago, much to Glorfindel's
surprise and happiness. Glorfindel eagerly returned
the sentiment, asking Erestor if it would be
acceptable if he could court him. Since that time,
they were nigh inseperable, holding hands at every
opportunity, cuddling in the Hall of Fire, staring
longingly at each other over dinner. There was no
doubt they were an item and everyone knew it.

That morning, Glorfindel was called to ride out to
escort the Mirkwood party into Imladris, as a certain
young prince decided to join in the festivities again
this year. They still hadn't arrived and Erestor was
growing concerned. He started to go back inside for a
refill of his drink when a whoop went up near the
entrance. He turned to look as Elladan and Elrohir ran
up to greet Legolas, both smothering him in a big hug
and then dragging him over to the tables laden with
food and drink.

/That means Glorfindel is back!/

Erestor's heart leapt in his chest as he scanned the
pathways from the balcony in hopes of catching a
glimpse of his lover. After a few mintues, he figured
that Glorfindel was freshening up and went in search
of more drink, only to be stopped dead in his tracks
by a most stunning blonde warrior. Erestor's eyes
hungrily devoured the sight before him, Glorfindel
looking very fetching and every inch the lord of
Gondolin in his formal midnight blue robes of velvet
and the golden circlet resting amongst his golden
tresses.

Seeing Erestor, Glorfindel suddenly grabbed the
councilor to join him behind the curtain. ""I missed
you already,"" the golden warrior said to his new lover
in his embrance as he kissed him lovingly.

Erestor chuckled. ""Aye, I could tell.""

Glorfindel could taste the miruvor on Erestor's lips,
sweet and tangy, blending nicely with the councilor's
own sweet flavour as his tongue probed deeply,
swirling and teasing. He missed the tender lips, the
silky dark hair, the soulful mahogany eyes, the slight
body that would press against him in desire.
Glorfindel ached in anticipation of the day when
Erestor would let him know he was ready to take that
final step in their relationship, the act that would
solidify their commitment to each other.

Erestor knew he was drunk since he *never* drank that
much. He just needed to relax and not think too much
about missing his lover. But now his Glorfindel was
there in his arms, giving him the most ardent and
passionate kiss he had ever gotten thus far. It was
making his toes curl and driving him to crave things.
To do things. Things he had never done before.

Glorfindel felt the slender fingers of his partner
wrap around his neck, stroking delicately, gliding
down to shoulders, across his chest. He moaned into
the sweet mouth that was now taking control of the
kiss, forcing his mouth wider, pulling back to nip his
swollen lips. Licking, suckling, then diving his
tongue back into Glorfindel's mouth, grinding their
bodies together. Glorfindel gasped when he felt his
shy lover's hand rest gently over the swelling bulge
in his leggings.

Erestor wanted Glorfindel. He wanted him tonight.
This, he decided suddenly, would be the night he
claimed Glorfindel as his own, bonding with him for
the first time. And he didn't want to wait until the
party was over. The thought of taking Glorfindel on
the balcony sent his mind reeling and he moaned loudly
into his lover's mouth. As his hand made contact with
Glorfindel's straining erection, Erestor knew he had
to have him right there. Right now. He undid the
lacings and Glorfindel's shaft sprang free from it's
captivity, already leaking clear fluid from the tip.

"Erestor! We can't...not here....this......so
good....." Glorfindel protested with his lips, but his
body betrayed his intent by letting his hips roll into
his lover's embrace. "We can't....they'll see
us....hear us...."

"I want you now, Glorfindel. I desire you more than
anything right now. No one will hear. They are either
dancing or listening to Lindir''s enchanting voice.
Come, let me hear you,"" Erestor whispered in his
wicked smile, dragging a fingertip along Glorfindel's
arousal and up over the head, swirling in the sticky
fluids. He watched as Glorfindel's eyes fluttered
shut, head thrown back in ecstasy, then grapsed the
shaft firmly and started pumping.

Glorfindel was lost, utterly, hopelessy lost in the
sensation of his very proper and discreet lover taking
him this way behind the velvet curtain on a balcony,
mere footsteps away from the entirety of Imladris, and
not caring one little bit of the consequences. He
pumped into the hand that gripped him, now slick with
his own fluids, one hand around his lover's waist, one
hand gripping the curtain behind them.

"Oh....Erestor...want you....please...."

Erestor, not one to be rushed, sank to his knees
before his golden warrior, taking his entire length in
one deep swallow. He relaxed his throat and revelled
in the feel of hot flesh slipping down past his
tongue, the saltiness an elixir that spurred his
motions. He gripped Glorfindel's hips and set to a
punishing rhythm, trying to get as much of his lover
into his throat as possible, sucking, swallowing,
groaning around the hot flesh.

Glorfindel was so close, that sweet, desperate mouth
claiming him that way, so needy, wanton. He twisted
his fingers into the jet black mane, feeling the
vibrations around his shaft when Erestor moaned at the
contact. And suddenly that hot mouth was gone from
around his shaft and his eyes flew open only to be met
by the dark, lust filled orbs of his Erestor.

"Take me. Here. Now. I can't wait any longer. Make me
yours...I love you, Glorfindel...." Erestor pulled off
his boots, robes, and leggings and stood completely
naked before his lover. Still facing Glorfindel, he
leaned back against the corner of the balcony,
propping one leg up on the railing and exposing
himself completely. He was lightheaded and deeply in
love with the beautiful elf before him and would do
anything for him. Erestor felt the cold stone under
his bottom and arched his back, letting the night air
harden his nipples and caress his erection. He brought
his hand up to his mouth, letting two fingers slip
past his lips, slicking them with his tongue. He drew
them out, letting saliva drip across his palm and down
his chin.

Glorfindel watched Erestor's hand as it slowly circled
the tip of his own erection, gathering the sticky
fluids and drifting further down. The blonde warrior
was entranced by the sensuous fingers that were now
caressing Erestor's tight opening, making wet swirls
against the sensitive skin. The starlight made
Erestor's skin glow silvery, glinting off half shut
eyes, making wet, parted lips shine enticingly, sleek
hair shimmering over shoulders. Glorfindel grasped his
own shaft and lightly fisted it, knowing that any more
pressure would cause his undoing right then. The sight
of this beautiful, respectable, demure elf behaving so
lewdly had every nerve in his body on edge and
vibrating, aching for release.

"Please, Glorfindel...closer....take me...." Erestor's
fingers were working into his tight passage slowly,
his other hand in front of his mouth, the tip of his
tongue darting out across fingers.

Glorfindel did as he was told, closing the distance in
one step, holding his erection right next to Erestor's
arse, feeling those fingers still pumping into
himself.

"Oh....yes...please..." Erestor pulled his fingers out
and grabbed Glorfindel's erection, rubbing the hot tip
against his slicked hole before gripping Glorfindel's
waist and ramming him inside brutally. Erestor's head
whipped back as he screamed his lover's name to the
night sky.

Glorfindel grasped Erestor's hips in both hands and
set a hammering pace. He felt legs get wrapped around
his waist as Erestor left the railing and pulled
himself up onto his partner. Glorfindel had his hands
full of Erestor and turned them both around, slamming
Erestor's back against the velvet curtains that
overlapped the wall that was still hiding them. He
watched Erestor's eyes go wide as he slammed into him
even harder, the wall intensifying the impact. How he
enjoyed the feel of this slender, desirable body
writhing under his ministrations...never wanted this
to stop.

Erestor felt his completion nearing quickly. He dipped
fingers into his mouth again, coating them with more
spit. Glorfindel licked the strands that dripped down
Erestor's chin, causing them both to moan, then
capturing that sweet mouth in a forceful kiss.
Erestor's fingers trailed down Glorfindel's back
leaving a cool swath in it's wake and then resting on
the rise of his bottom, only to squeeze tightly when
Glorfindel found his sweet spot.

"Ai! Glorfindel! Again.....again....please!" Erestor
felt his back pressed into the velvet, felt his love's
thick erection claiming him deeply, felt needy lips
consuming him, felt his soul posessed.

Glorfindel angled so that each thrust hit that
sensitive glad inside his lover's body, watching dark
eyes that were watching him. Those pretty lips parted
in a scream as he felt the tight muscles clench and
pull against his erection, his own undoing following
instantly.

"Oh gods...Erestor!"

Erestor's orgasm ripped through his body as his
prostate was hit over and over expertly by his mate,
the friction of his shaft against that hard, muscled
abdomen causing jets of sticky white cream to shoot
across both their chests and stomachs.

Glorfindel let Erestor slide from his grip as his
member softened, both of them sticky, tired, and vey
happy. Erestor sank to his knees and licked
Glorfindel's abdomen clean of the salty sweet fluid,
then much to Glorfindel's amusement rubbed the juices
that were on his own abdomen into the flesh there,
savouring it like a massage.

Erestor rose to his feet, staring deeply into his
lover's bright blue eyes. "I love you, Glorfindel.
Thank you for giving me this." And captured his lips
in a tender kiss.

"And I love you, my beautiful Erestor. What you have
given me is worth more than anything in the entirety
of Middle Earth." Reaching for their clothing,
Glorfindel noticed the slight movement of teh edge of
teh curtains, as if they were pushed quickly back into
place.

"We should get dressed and rejoin the party, we might
have been missed." Glorfindel chose not to direct his
mate's attention lest he worry too much. They dressed
quickly, smoothing rumpled robes and mussed hair to
the best of their abilities.

They pushed the curtains back to reveal 3 brightly
blushing elves who were doing their best to hide
behind each other, a pair of troublemaking twins and a
very tipsy Mirkwood prince.

"Umm....hi...." Elladan stumbled over his brother as
he was trying to back away from the intimidating
warrior.

"Hello, young ones." Glorfindel flashed his biggest,
most fetching smile. "Were you wanting to get some
fresh air out on the balcony? It's a beautiful
night....you never know what you might see on a night
like this."

Erestor, knowing the mischievous twins for centuries,
quickly figured out that they had been spied upon
during their little session. He felt himself blush in
places he didn't know could blush.

"Yes, fresh air is a wonderful idea..." Elrohir was
holding up their esteemed guest who seemed to be
attempting to crawl into the younger twin's leggings.
"Legolas seems to be feeling a bit.....warm."

"Don't let us keep you then." Glorfindel wrapped his
arm around a still blushing councilor's waist and
steered him towards the feast, hopefully to get a bite
to eat before making a quick exit to devour his mate.
"Oh, and young ones? Since there are three of you, it
might do you well to pull the curtains out a bit
further...you never know who might see things they
shouldn't." A wink, a swirl of robes, a snort from the
councilor, and the handsome couple were gone, leaving
three young elves blushing fiercely.


END (maybe)