Title: His Elf
Author: Vesta
Email: lisa@1witch.com
LiveJournal: vestasinferno (fics only)
Pairing: Glorfindel/Erestor
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: The usual. Not mine, only playing.
Warning: Rimming and hot sex.
Summary: Glorfindel desires what everyone else does.
A/N: Wow having my Tessa Muse here in the flesh is really cool!
Lot's of ideas. WOOHOO!




Glorfindel watched as Erestor slowly removed his robe, his blue eyes
meeting black pools filled with desire, the reflection of the
hundreds of candles in the room shining within them. He wanted to
touch, to kiss, to lick. He wanted to worship the body being slowly
revealed to him, arching and trying to pull from the silken bonds
about his wrists.

"Erestor, please." Came the whispered plea.

The dark Advisor only smirked at him, slowly divesting himself of
the rest of his clothing. First his undershirt came off to reveal a
pale chest, the color of cream. Next came leggings that revealed a
column of hard heat. Once again Glorfindel writhed, moaning.
Erestor only smirked.

Slowly Erestor climbed onto the bed, crawling up Glorfindel's body
like a great black cat, his grin feral. Glorfindel cried out,
panting and begging, writhing and arching, trying to get closer to
his lover's mouth. A mouth that teased and tormented, tortured and
tantalized.

A mouth made out of pure sin.

Erestor ignored Glorfindel's turgid arousal, licking up his chest to
torment overly sensatized nipples, first biting then soothing with
his hot tongue. Glorfindel begged shamelessly to be released from
the prison of lust that Erestor built around him, only to have his
cries of want ignored.

Soft lips silenced his whimpering cries, coaxing Glorfindel to open
to a deep and heated kiss that left him breathless. He wanted to
wrap his arms around Erestor and hold him close, to push the dark
beauty above him over, and plunge into his tight heat but, Erestor
was the one in control.

"What do you desire?" Came a soft whisper in his ear, followed by a
sharp nip on the tip that caused Glorfindel to arch sharply against
the body above him.

"Please." He begged.

"Please what, Glorfindel?"

"I...I need..."

"Yes?"

"Please Erestor, release me."

Erestor chuckled and slowly started to lick down Glorfindel's
heaving chest once again. Glorfindel lifted his head to watch for a
moment and then let his head fall back with a groan.

"Please." He whimpered.

When he felt Erestor shift above him, he opened his eyes once again,
tears of want filling them. Erestor looked down at him with a
loving smile as he reached over and grabbed a phial of oil.
Glorfindel tried to part his legs to give his lover access.

A hiss escaped Glorfindel's lips when suddenly a cool slick hand
wrapped around his arousal, causing him to hiss. He watched Erestor
move above him again and heard his cry matched by his lovers when
he found himself suddenly impaled within Erestor's velvet heat.

Erestor sat panting, allowing himself to adjust to Glorfindel's
girth, his head thrown back. Glorfindel held himself still, the
exquisite heat wrapped around him trying to entice him to thrust up
hard. He cried out when Erestor finally lifted himself slowly and
then sat back down on his lap.

The pace had been set.

Glorfindel's hands held tightly to Erestor's hips, guiding him up
and down as Erestor rode him hard. His hips thrust up towards him,
both of their cries filling the room as they came closer to their
peak.

Suddenly Erestor arched with a sharp cry, his seed spilling onto
Glorfindel's belly.

"GLORFINDEL!"

Glorfindel thrust up sharply and cried out also.

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Glorfindel cried out sharply, Erestor's name on his lips as he
spilled himself. He lay panting and covered in sweat as he stared
up at the ceiling, tears of frustration starting to spill from his
eyes.

What was wrong with him? Why did it have to be Erestor, the most
desired Elf in Imladris? What chance did he have with the darkling
beauty? Everyone and their brother seemed to be trying to court the
Elf.

Stepping into the bath, Glorfindel washed quickly, trying not to
think of the vivid dream that he had just had. After drying and
brushing his hair and dressing for the day, he stopped by the
kitchen for a cup of tea and some sweet bread. He finished it off
quickly, poured another cup of tea that he took with him, and made
his way to the Council Chambers for the morning meeting.

He sat himself among the others attending and waited, talking small
talk as they awaited for Erestor to arrive. Glorfindel did not need
to look behind him to know when he did. The silence and admiring
glances sent to a point behind him did.

He felt the jealous rage rise within him once more.

Glorfindel looked up as Erestor passed him by, taking his place next
to Elrond at the head of the table. The admiring glances sent
Erestor's way, caused the small dark Elf to blush. Then he cleared
his throat.

"The meeting will now come to order."

His soft husky voice washed over Glorfindel as it always did,
caressing his ears and making him shudder and grow hard in his
seat. Glorfindel squirmed, trying to get comfortable and knowing
this was going to be a long meeting. The warrior's mind started to
drift.

"Glorfindel?"

Glorfindel looked up and flushed, realizing the meeting was over and
that all but Erestor had left.

"Is something amiss Glorfindel?" Erestor asked softly, concern
shining in his eyes.

Glorfindel stood, pulling his tunic down over his aching hardness
and lowered his eyes. "Nay, I...I guess I should be going."

He found his way blocked by Erestor, a small hand touching his arm
gently. Erestor's eyes opened wide, startled, when Glorfindel
jerked his arm away like he had been burned. He backed away from
the small Councilor and turned to leave, but his steps were halted
by Erestor's voice once again.

"Have I done something to offend you Glorfindel?"

Glorfindel turned around to look down into pleading black eyes. All
he wanted to do was crush that smaller body beneath him, to ravish
those pouting red lips and claim Erestor as his. He stepped back as
Erestor stepped towards him. Soon he was feeling desperate as his
back came up against the door. He tore his eyes away from the ones
that held him spell bound and raked a hand through his hair.

"Nay, it's just...it's nothing Erestor. It is not important." He
started to turn around to open the door once again, and froze when a
soft small hand touched his.

"Are you angry with me? Please Glorfindel, what have I done wrong?"

Suddenly Glorfindel grew angry, his eyes blazing. Erestor stepped
back with a gasping in surprise.

"You want to know what is wrong? Fine! I will tell you."

Glorfindel started to slowly stalk towards Erestor, the smaller Elf
backing away, his eyes wide with shock and fear.

"For centuries I have watched as others chased you, courted you,
tried to woo you. For centuries I have had my heart ripped from my
chest as you coyly flirted with them, teasing me as you did so. For
centuries I have watched you and worshipped you, all with the
knowledge you would never feel the same about me. For centuries I
have watched you take lovers, knowing my bed would never be graced
by your presence, knowing that you were too good for me. I have
watched you bed Kings and Princes, Lords and Ladies. Always the
dignitaries. For centuries I have loved you and have slowly been
dying."

By this time Glorfindel had Erestor backed against the Council
table, bending over him, his eyes still blazing with anger.
Suddenly Erestor's eyes softened.

"You love me?"

"It matters not!" Glorfindel snarled. He straightened himself up
and started to back away. He looked down to stare at the hands that
were suddenly clenched in his tunic.

"It does matter Glorfindel. All of the lover's I have taken, tell
me what they looked like."

"Do not do this to me Erestor. I care not what they look like. Let
me go."

"Nay. Not until you think Glorfindel. Not until you tell me, what
color has their hair always been?"

Glorfindel suddenly grew confused. "Blonde...but...what does
that..." He was silenced by small soft fingers on his lips.

"That's right Glorfindel. Blonde. There has always been a reason
for that."

Glorfindel stepped away. "I wish not to hear this Erestor." He
turned and strode to the door again, freezing at Erestor's next
words.

"They were blonde, like you Glorfindel." Glorfindel turned to look
at Erestor who was still leaning against the table, watched as the
small Councilor started to unbutton his robes. "They were not you,
but they were the closest I could get to you. They were always
blonde."

He felt Erestor's arms snake around his neck and with hands holding
firmly to a pert bottom, lifted. Erestor's legs wrapped around his
waist and he lay him gently down upon the Council table.

Small mewling cries filled his ears as he started to nibble upon the
pale column of Erestor's neck, biting and then sucking when he
reached the apex of neck and shoulder. Marking the small Elf as
his.

Glorfindel wanted to immediately plunge into the hot heat he knew
was awaiting him, but forced himself to take his time. He had been
waiting for centuries for this, and wanted to taste every inch of
his prize. He grinned down at the small Elf that was squirming
beneath him, whimpering and begging for him.

"If I take you as mine Erestor, I will not allow you to take any
others to your bed." He murmured in between licks and nips, his
mouth making it's way to a pebbled nipple, biting gently on it
before sucking harshly on it.

Erestor arched with a sharp cry, "Nay, no others."

He moved to Erestor's other nipple and bit down, soothing the mild
hurt with his tongue.

"I have only had one other lover Erestor. He was my bonded mate
until we both died. The only way I will take you now, is if you
agree to do the same. I do not take lovers lightly."

He lifted his mouth from the heaving chest below him and met
surprised black eyes.

"Bind? You wish me to bind with you?"

Glorfindel felt his heart clench and he started to pull away. "Do
not play with me Erestor," he panted. "I will only take you if you
agree to this."

He was suddenly pulled down, his lips devoured by the one below
him.

"Yes, Glorfindel." The heated words were whispered against his
lips. "I agree. I will bind my fea to yours."

Glorfindel lifted his head to look down at Erestor once again. He
looked deep into his eyes, searching. He smiled softly, blinking as
tears formed in his eyes at what he saw. The truth.

Once again he kissed Erestor, all of his love behind the gentle
gesture. The intimation was returned just as gently.

He reverently kissed down the pale torso once more, Erestor arching
into his touches and crying out for more. Teasing each nipple until
they were hardened nubs, before moving slowly down. Glorfindel
kissed and licked and nipped past Erestor's quivering stomach, and
looked up to watch Erestor as he slowly licked his hardened heat
from base to tip.

Erestor arched.

Glorfindel licked the tip of his shaft, tasting the pearly drops
there and then engulfed him. Taking him deep into his throat.

Erestor screamed.

The warrior continued to suck on him, slowly drawing back before
swallowing him once more. He grasped the slender hips to keep
Erestor from bucking up too hard. Soon he could feel Erestor
swelling with impending release. He moaned around the hard heat,
and swallowed when the sweet essence exploded down his throat.

Glorfindel reverently licked his soon to be husband clean, lapping
gently before moving down. He pushed Erestor's legs wide and back,
exposing him to his gaze. He leaned in and gently swiped his tongue
over the pink opening, causing Erestor to cry out once again. He
smiled as he gently blew and watched it quiver.

"Glorfindel, please." Erestor panted, writhing on the table.

Glorfindel's own hardness throbbed painfully as he listened to
Erestor cry out once again, his tongue delving deep into his lover.
He continued to thrust his tongue deep, his hand travelling up
Erestor's body, groaning as his fingers were suddenly engulfed in
hot wetness. Erestor's tongue laved the digits, sucking on them and
promising future pleasures.

Slowly Glorfindel withdrew his fingers, and brought his hand down.
As his tongue continued to thrust within Erestor, a finger joined
it, reaching deep to brush over that spot that made Erestor almost
come off the table.

Soon a second joined in, his tongue continuing to thrust beside them
as he gently prepared Erestor. He wished not to hurt him and his
saliva was all he had to prepare him with. So far, Erestor seemed
to not have any problems, his hips pushing down and trying to take
more of Glorfindel's fingers deep within him.

After slowly pushing in a third finger, Glorfindel lifted his head,
his mouth once more wrapping around the newly awakened hardness
before him.

"Glorfindel, please! I need...please...now." Erestor panted, his
body arching upwards.

Growling, Glorfindel stood, using his unocuppied hand to quickly
undo the ties of his leggings and pushing them down over his hips.
He spread the seed that had leaked from the tip of his hardness,
slicking himself up. He smiled softly at the mewl of disappointment
and guided himself to the pink opening that was awaiting him.

He looked deep into Erestor's eyes.

"I, Glorfindel of Gondolin and Imladris, do hereby bind my fea to
yours. I will always love and honor you, protect you and keep you.
I willingly give my heart and soul into your keeping. May the Valar
bear witness to this union, and bless it always."

Erestor smiled softly at Glorfindel's words, his eyes shimmering
slightly with unshed tears. "I, Erestor of Imladris, do hereby bind
my fea to yours. I will always love and honor you, protect and keep
you. I willingly give my heart and soul into your keeping. May the
Valar bear witness to this union, and bless it always."

Glorfindel kissed his new husband and then thrust. Erestor cried
out, his legs tightening around Glorfindel's hips, his arms pulling
him down for a passionate kiss. Soon Glorfindel lifted himself from
Erestor's body so that he could thrust more deeply, riding him
hard.

Suddenly they were both crying out as their souls were torn asunder
and joined together, their hearts starting to beat together as one.
Erestor spilled himself between their bodies, and Glorfindel spilled
himself deep within his new husband. Glorfindel collapsed and
Erestor held him tightly as the two sucked breath deep into their
heaving chests.

Glorfindel gently peppered Erestor's face with soft kisses,
murmuring words of love to him. They both turned their heads, eyes
meeting those of their shocked Lord's.

"Just what do the two of you think you are doing within my Council
chambers?" Elrond asked in a booming voice, the twinkle in his eyes
belying his anger.

"I did not know I needed permission to make love to my husband,
Elrond." Glorfindel answered cheekily.

"Husband? When...where...how?" Elrond sputtered.

Erestor grinned. "Just now, here and we should NOT have to tell you
about the birds and the bees Elrond."

Elrond started shaking his head, turned while muttering and left the
room. The two newly bound husbands looked at each other and burst
out laughing.

"I love you, Erestor."

"And I love you, Glorfindel."

Soon the sound of soft sighs and moans were filling the room once
again, as the two husband's continued to celebrate their new found
love.

*end*