An Evening Of Romance

An Evening Of Romance

Posted: June 27, 2008
Title: An Evening Of Romance
Author: Anarane Narmalanya
Type: FCS
Characters: Erestor/Glorfindel
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I hereby quote that I Anarane Narmalanya receive no profit for publishing LOTR Fan fiction. I do not own the characters or make a profit.

Summary: There is one dark haired elf whom Glorfindel has love for centuries, this dark haired elf deems himself unworthy of any attention from other advances. Can Glorfindel find the courage during a special upcoming festival to change this?

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He felt the moist lips start at the lobe of his ear and move up to take the sensitive-pointed tip into his heated, moist mouth, gently suckling. His mind went blank as all constant thought flew out as desire took over. The lips left the tip of his ear and made small kisses down the back. With an agonisingly slow pace they moved down his throat to suck seductively at the base of his neck. He did not care that a mark would be left there, only knowing that he wanted even more, anything his dark-haired lover would give him. When he felted the lips move down from his neck to latch onto a nipple he thought that he would go out of his mind from the sensation his lover was causing as the ever-talented tongue flicked across his sensitive nipple, throwing him into a swirling abyss of no return. Not knowing when those lips moved to the other side nor caring, his mind never had a chance to come down from the exploding sensation of emotions that ran rapid throughout his body. Slowly the lips left their current prize to move on to the

next. Kissing their way down his passion riddled body, stopping only long enough to swirl that so talented tongue into his belly button, driving him further into his fogged mind with desire and want, before it moved on to its ultimate prize. Still in the further most throws of desire, his mind only barely able to come down before that lovely mouth engulfed his weeping shaft fully, teasing it with his tongue and teeth, as his hand moved lower to massage his sacs. His lover took his aching member into his throat over and over, occasionally laving the head with the flat of his tongue before swallowing it once more. The hot mouth around his hard erection spiralled him to the brink of orgasm and he could not take anymore.

Grabbing his dark-haired lover by the arms he threw him onto his back. After reaching for the vial of oil, he poured the slippery fluid liberally over his hand. Slicking his throbbing member, he entered his lover in one hard thrust, burying himself to the hilt. He waited only a minute before starting to move, not so gently, inside his lover. Closing his eyes for a minute at the pure ecstasy of the tightness around him, he then rocked back and forth, hitting his lover’s prostrate with every thrust. Sending them both into pure ecstasy, he came with a force that was beyond measure as he heard his name being called out over and over by his lover.

“Glorfindel…Glorfindel…Glorfindel!”

Glorfindel jerked suddenly awake. As he opened his eyes to the bright light shining into his chambers, he moaned to himself, ‘Yet another dream of the dark-haired elf that had plagued his dreams for more centuries then he could count.’

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Glorfindel sat in the dining hall during the afternoon meal. He was so preoccupied with the dream from the night before he had yet to touch the food on his plate. So much so that he had almost received a fatal blow from one of his new guards during a training session. He could not go on like this. He had to do something, maybe it was time to take this to the next level, take a different

approach. The more he thought about it, the more he came up with a plan. He would let his attraction for the dark-haired elf be known. He would woo him. Convince the elf that the attraction was real and honest. This evening was a special night in Imladris; in which adults in all relations would celebrate an evening of romance.

Couples would dress in red flowing material with dark coloured gems in their hair; for the ellon (males) the sheet like cloth would flow over the shoulder and across the chest over to the opposite hip and around the waist to flow, as a towel would, around the lower body. For the elleth; the material simply wrapped around them as a dress, but rested upon the swell of their breasts. However, those who were free to experience dressed in white flowing material with crystals decorating their manes. They roamed free; flirting with others who were available or even dallying with them in the forests and their chambers. Many were known to have formed lifetime bonds after that very evening. A smirk suddenly crossed Glorfindel’s face as he leant back into his chair; the golden Lord planned on forming a lifetime bond himself if he had his way.

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Erestor looked himself over in the mirror once more and sighed, he was not an elf of vanity for he could not for the life of him see anything in himself that he found attractive. He was unnaturally shy and timid except for in the council chamber, as his Lord’s Chief Advisor he could be nothing but sharp tongued and quick witted. Erestor looked closely at his body and face: his eyes were unusual for the elven race, a mixture of hazel and brown, and Erestor took light in the fact that many had complimented him on such; his nose was considered ‘adorable’ by many and fit his smooth features perfectly, his full red lips were accentuated by the oval structure of his face and his high cheek bones. Long dark brown hair highlighted by light brown streaks framed his body down to his lower back and noticed by his admirers that it brushed the swell of his swaying buttocks teasingly. Erestor’s eyes trailed further down his body; although he was a scholar his body was fit, but not broad or powerful as a warriors. He could easily defend himself and had a lithe well exercised body.

Erestor sighed once more and pushed away from the mirror, he hated celebrations, but Elrond had ordered him to attend much to his chagrin. How would he handle this evening? Most of all when both males and females alike would openly try to flirt with him and tease him as he passed: how would he handle watching as other beautiful elves openly flirted with his secret love whilst he flirted in kind. Erestor sat down on the divan in his chambers his heart filled with loneliness and sadness; the only elves that wanted his attention where those who wanted him for his body or reputation, but not for himself. They did not want his love which deeply hurt the dark elf; although he had structured a facade to hide his inner turmoil many years ago he found it occasionally slipped when he was around the elf he loved.

How everyone loved his secret love, he was: charismatic, loving, caring, generous and outrageously beautiful, but Erestor knew he stood barely a chance at even catching his friends attention. Who was he? A simple unattractive scholar compared to a huge golden renowned warrior. Snapping himself out of his despair Erestor raised his chin, masking his facial expression to one of indifference before exiting his chambers and making his way to the festivities, his heart feeling non the lighter despite the lively music he could hear from the green.

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Glorfindel searched through the elves looking for the one his heart held dear, but despite his efforts he was nowhere to be found.

“My Lord” crooned a beautiful dark haired elleth swathed in white material, they bowed to one another and Glorfindel inwardly rolled his eyes. ‘Another simple elleth wishing only for my famed company due to my reputation’ Glorfindel smiled warmly and held his bare arm out to the lady who returned his smile as she took it.

“Shall we dance my Lady?” the beautiful elleth nodded her head, blushing shyly.

“Of course my Lord” Glorfindel spun her effortlessly around until they blended into the crowd.

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Erestor felt his fragile heart shatter all the more as he watched Glorfindel twirl a stunning elleth around, ever graceful, ever beautiful. He was hidden beneath the shadows of the few trees around hoping to remain unbothered for the rest of the evening. The advisor could not help, but feel proud of himself however as he looked at the festivities. Food and liquor was spread abundantly over tables to be chosen at will with ease, there was a large area for dancing and huge fires burnt safely casting the area in a romantic orange hue. Erestor nodded as a couple passed him before his eyes were drawn to his Lord; Elrond was dressed in rich reds, his broad tanned frame glistening in the firelight as he danced with Lady Celebrian their eyes ablaze with love. Erestor looked longingly at his friends, even the twins were engaged in flirtatious behaviour with other young elves.

Suddenly the dark-haired advisor tensed as he felt the heat of another body close behind his own and lips beside his ear.

“Tell me dear Councillor why you wear white and yet I see you with no suitors?” a familiar voice whispered; a shiver ran up Erestor’s spine and his right eye twitched before he straightened, refusing to look behind him.

“I find this evening pointless Lord Seneschal, elves dallying with one another and then drinking themselves until they cannot remember the names of those they had shared their bodies with” Erestor sent a prayer of thanks up to the Valar that his voice had remained steady.

“I agree with you in fact. Although, if I were a beautiful elf such as yourself and free of any bonds I would find myself dancing in the midst of the elves instead of hiding beneath the shadows” he continued in that ever crooning flirtatious tone. Erestor jerked away a few steps to face Glorfindel as soft lips abruptly descended onto his bare neck.

“Do not touch me so!” he growled; Glorfindel casually leant against the trunk of the tree openly appraising Erestor’s body with his eyes. Erestor gulped at the possessive predatory look in Glorfindel’s eyes as they roamed over his barely clad frame: he could not control his quickening breath as his eyes roved over the warrior before him. Long golden wavy hair ran down to the swell of firm sweet buttocks, eyes, deep and blue filled with passion self confidence, stood out in his exotically beautiful face, a proud nose, braced by high cheek bones and resting proudly above full lips, caught Erestor’s attention before his eyes moved lower to a thick neck surrounded on either side by hugely broad shoulders and thick muscled arms. One pectoral was hidden beneath white cloth, but Erestor shivered as his eyes moved to the other large expanse of muscle coming to an end on a dusky pointed nipple. The councillor continued downwards to rove over rippled abdominal muscles and cursed as he found the white cloth around his waist preventing his view, however he could catch a glimpse of a muscled thigh and calf which lead down to perfect beautiful, but strong feet.

“And why not councillor?” he asked casually after a few long moments. Erestor tried to remain in control of himself, but found himself struggling.

“Leave me be, I harm no one remaining were I am. I do not wish for company now return to your suitors and do what you do best” he snapped. Glorfindel moved in a wide arc towards him and Erestor mirrored his predatory movements his face grim where Glorfindel’s was braced in a smirk; the seneschal paused in the place where Erestor had stood a few seconds before, before then making his way forwards.

Erestor’s breath hitched as he found his back pressed against the trunk of the tree, but he could not escape, those deep blue eyes had caught him. Glorfindel continued forwards, his smirk widening as he found Erestor becoming flushed and breathless. Once he stood so their noses almost touched he rested his arm against the trunk beside Erestor’s head and looked over him, his smile ever present.

“I do not believe you councillor, in fact I believe you long for company” Erestor’s eyes widened a fraction and Glorfindel knew he had hit a sore spot. “No elf can survive without physical closeness for eternity I myself cannot and I have survived without physical closeness for centuries” Erestor’s eyes widened further, reflecting his shock.

“You lie, they are not the rumours I hear” Glorfindel chuckled.

“I care not for the rumours mellon nin, I tell you the truth upon my honour, I have shared the bed of no one for a long time. I find no joy in dalliances.”

“Why?” Erestor asked, lifting his chin proudly despite the fact the elf he loved was currently invading his personal space.

“An elf caught my eye, beautiful was he stunning in fact. Many elves fought for his attention and yet he brushed them away thinking them folly, thinking he was unattractive and worthless and yet he is intelligent, beautiful, adorable and even sharp tongued. In fact, I fell in love with him.” Erestor’s eyes revealed hurt and heartbreak.

“Why are you saying this?” Erestor had only found the will to survive in hope that one day Glorfindel would tell him he loved him and they would be happy, but hearing Glorfindel loved another elf... he found it hard to bear. Glorfindel suddenly chuckled and shook his head as he looked at the ground before returning his gaze to Erestor.

“You are an old fool Erestor” he began. Erestor tried to push him away, his eyes filling with tears.

“Release me, how dare you insult me so!” he hissed. Glorfindel grabbed his wrists and pressed them above the smaller elf’s head whilst squashing his body against the councillor’s, his arousal thick and heavy. Erestor gasped as he felt his friends arousal press into his own groin; his eyes narrowed in anger. “You disgust me, you claim you love another and yet hear you are grinding against me like a dog” Glorfindel shook his head, his eyes serious as he looked at Erestor.

“You are a fool mellon nin, tis you whom I love. When I rise of a morning I think only of you, I visualise only you waking up beside me and how you must look with your hair mussed and your face relaxed. I look at the pillow on my bed and wonder what you would look like waking up there at my side forever, and there is always a sense of incompleteness because you are not. When we go to breakfast and dinner I sit beside you so I can feel your closeness and smell the scent of your hair and skin. I talk only to you because you are the only one that I want to hear. My heart leaps when we meet during the day and when I go to bed at night I cannot sleep because I am counting the hours to when I can see you again. I am consumed by you.” Erestor listened to Glorfindel with bulging eyes, unable to utter a word as Glorfindel spoke of his love and devotion. “When I see your lovely face I imagine your sweet lips pressed against my own, I continually want to kiss you; I continually want to hold you, I continually want to love you. I want to be your warmth in your coldness, your solace when you feel pain, your friend in your loneliness” Erestor struggled weakly a little more before stilling, his face hopeful and his eyes swimming.

“Please do not tease me so Glorfindel, my heart could not take it”

“Let this prove to you then for I know you return my feelings” Glorfindel leant forwards and kissed Erestor sweetly. A moan escaped him as he pulled the slighter elf closer feeling him tense before he relaxed and wound his arms around Glorfindel’s neck, clutching him close fearful it was all a dream. “I love you sweet Erestor” he crooned as they pulled back and embraced.

“I love you Glorfindel”

“Will you be mine?”

“For now and forever” Erestor let out a startled gasp as Glorfindel suddenly swung him up into his huge arms and he looked up with wide eyes as elves, who were not envious, whooped and cheered for them. Glorfindel smiled at Erestor’s horror whilst easily carrying him back through the house. “Put me down Glorfindel!” he hissed.

“Your rooms or mine?” Erestor scowled at the casual tone before sighing.

“Mine” they made their way to Erestor’s lavish chambers and Glorfindel lowered his love to his feet, before stroking his cheek lovingly.

“Erestor...you are the only elf in all of Arda that I want to spend the rest of eternity with”

“Oh” was all Erestor could gasp as he fell into Glorfindel’s arms for a passionate kiss. Erestor looked at Glorfindel and asked, “Is this a bad time to say that I have never done this?”

Glorfindel just leant down and took Erestor’s mouth in a desperate kiss. “Erestor I love you and to know that I, and only I, will ever know your body this way makes me the happiest elf that has ever lived. Now...let me make you comfortable” he entered the sleeping chambers and Erestor looked at his huge bed as Glorfindel lifted him and laid him down atop the fluffy pillows before looking over him. Glorfindel slowly removed the cloth covering his beloved, kissing the flesh that became viewable to his eyes. Erestor suddenly became unsure and shy and felt the need to cover his body.

“Glorfindel? You are staring” Glorfindel quickly caught his hands.

“Nay do not cover yourself, you are absolutely beautiful Erestor” The dark elf smiled shyly as Glorfindel lowered himself for a passionate toe-curling kiss. Erestor moaned into the kiss and raised his arms to wrap around his lovers neck: Glorfindel stroked Erestor’ sides and allowed his hands to soothingly roam when Erestor did not react.

His lover was afraid, shy and unsure of himself and Glorfindel was to change that before the night was over. He pulled back from the kiss and began to kiss his lovers neck.

“You are so beautiful” he crooned as he breathed over Erestor’ ear; the advisor shivered in pleasure and moaned.

“Glorfindel” his lover latched onto his ear and suckled harshly, Erestor responded positively and cried out as he bucked his hips. “More!” he moaned.

“More?” questioned the lord in amusement. He knew Erestor was extra sensitive due to the fact it was his first time and he basked in the sounds as he kissed his sensitive neck. “I love these moans, sighs and gasps I hope to hear you scream my name in pleasure before the night is through” Erestor moaned at this and arched as Glorfindel kissed his torso lovingly.

He latched onto a nipple and suckled hungrily whilst the thumb of his other hand caressed the other. Erestor let out a choked cry as he arched his body into the exploring fingers and Glorfindel was delighted to find how sensitive his lover was; he had noticed that Erestor’ nipples where slightly larger than normal, but found it an endearing physical feature. He could feel his lovers arousal pressed against his own and Glorfindel could not help but run a tentative hand over it, smiling as Erestor’s moan of pleasure encouraged him to stroke further.

“Let me pleasure you” he moaned and Glorfindel kissed up his chest and neck to reach his lips.

“You are pleasuring me my love, your pleasure brings me pleasure” he took Erestor’ hands and pressed it to his bulging erection. “You see” Erestor was nervous, but stroked his lovers rod lovingly, he watched Glorfindel’s face and was pleased to find utter rapture, desire and love in the deep azure eyes above him.

“May I feel your flesh?” he asked shyly and Glorfindel kissed him.

“You are my lover Erestor, I will give you anything you wish” he lifted up onto his knees and Erestor awaited him to remove his wrap, but Glorfindel merely placed his hands on his hips and looked at Erestor who shifted nervously.

“Why are you staring at me so?”

“You wanted to see my flesh and yet you do not move to retrieve it” Erestor relaxed with a soft sigh of relief. He had thought Glorfindel had changed his mind and did not want him. Erestor raised to his knees and with shaky hands he lowered the cloth across Glorfindel’s huge chest, licking his lips as it fell to pool about his waist.

Erestor then raised shy eyes to his lovers, awaiting his permission to touch. “Touch and do as you wish” Erestor smiled and raised his hand to smooth it over a large pectoral, he was three times as large as normal warriors and stunningly beautiful. He began to trace muscle amorously and possessively before his fingers became ever bolder and thumbs caressed perked hard nipples. He was fascinated by the ring through Glorfindel’ left nipple and could not help, but lower his head and cover it with his mouth.

Glorfindel moaned as Erestor did so and gasped as Erestor’s other hand tweaked his other nipple as he had done so with the other. After a moment or so he pulled Erestor back.

“Shall we remove the rest of our clothing?” he asked and Erestor nodded timidly.

“I am sorry if you do not like what you see, you are beautiful and a marvel I would not match you in any contest” he said and Glorfindel sighed.

“Erestor you truly are beautiful” he removed the rest of his own clothing and then helped Erestor from his. Erestor was fearful, Glorfindel was large and he did not think he would be able to take him in.

“You are big” he said out loud before his eyes widened and his mouth hung open. Glorfindel looked down at his large erection and chuckled before leaning forwards and pressing Erestor onto his back.

“Maybe so, but do not worry my little love I will not hurt you I promise” Erestor sighed in relief as he succumbed to the kiss given to him. Glorfindel cupped Erestor between his legs as they kissed and stroked the fully engorged shaft. Erestor was well endowed considering he was a small elf and Glorfindel stroked both himself and the advisor lovingly.

Erestor moaned into the kiss as he spread his legs wantonly, he ran his hands over Glorfindel’s body, cupping his rear and squeezing before he lifted his hands to rub the pointy tips of his lover’s ears between his thumbs and forefingers. Glorfindel moaned and pulled back to kiss down his lover’s body, he delved into the deep navel before him before moving further down; he bypassed the perfect erection until he reached soft slender thighs which he kissed amorously.

Erestor groaned in frustration. “Please!” he begged. Glorfindel chuckled as he nipped and kissed the back of Erestor’ knees and then his inner thighs. “Glorfindel” he moaned, his head thrashing from side to side. Glorfindel kissed up his thighs and as he did he lifted the slender legs so his knees where bent towards his chest and his opening was exposed.

Erestor felt comfortable with Glorfindel seeing him so vulnerable and moaned as finally the lord took him into his mouth sucking and licking vigorously. He thrashed beneath Glorfindel who pinned him down.

“Glorfindel please… please take me” he begged to his own shock, who was this transformed passionate elf, begging to be dominated. Glorfindel chuckled around his erection and then hummed much to the advisors rapture. When he pulled his mouth away Erestor cried out in annoyance, forcing another chuckle from his mate; Glorfindel suckled upon his testicles for a moment before slipping lower and brushing his tongue over the puckered opening. Glorfindel resumed his earlier profession, Erestor moaned as Glorfindel’s tongue slipped within him and spread his legs further.

He pulled Glorfindel up and took some initiative, rolling his lover onto his back he began to kiss down his body excited when his lover moaned. He reached Glorfindel’s engorged shaft and stroked it before pressing his mouth over the hard skin; the lord moaned as he felt a tongue lave at the tiny slit before he was engulfed to the root; teeth raked gently over his sensitive erection and he tensed a little, but Erestor refused to hurt him.

“Hmm… you are a natural”

“Does this please you my lord?” he asked, smiling at Glorfindel’s response.

“You do not understand how much”

Erestor was free to pull away when he wished and when he did Glorfindel lifted him beneath his arms to kiss him before rolling them over.

“Are you ready my sweet one?” he asked and Erestor scowled.

“I am not exactly sweet” he grumbled folding his arms and Glorfindel kissed his full lips with a chuckle.

“You are my sweet one, now are you ready?” he asked and the younger elf swallowed nervously, but nodded.

“Will it hurt?” he asked as Glorfindel leant forwards and kissed him, but Glorfindel shook his head as he reached for the oil. When he coated his fingers in it Erestor frowned. “What are you doing?”

“It will ease the passage” Glorfindel slipped a finger into Erestor who immediately clamped over him. “Easy, Erestor relax meleth nin and remember it is me I will not hurt you. Take deep breaths… that is it… easy” he crooned as Erestor followed his instructions, tension seeping out of him. The advisor thought the sensation was strange and stroked himself as he willed away the discomfort.

When Erestor could take three fingers Glorfindel turned his hand so it was palm up and curled his fingers. Erestor almost leapt from the bed with a cry of pleasure and Glorfindel laughed.

“What was that?” panted the advisor, moaning loudly as Glorfindel did it once more; the lord lowered his body over him and kissed him sweetly.

“That is what you have been missing out on my sweet” he thrust his hand in and out until the advisor was ready and then oiled his shaft. Erestor felt as if his nerves where on edge and his skin aflame as Glorfindel aligned himself and pressed against his entrance. “Are you sure?” he asked and the advisor nodded. Glorfindel pressed against Erestor’s entrance and pushed in. Erestor awaited the pain, but only felt a mild discomfort and fullness as his lover slid in with ease. When the lord brushed his gland a bright white light blinded him momentarily.

He threw his head back in ecstasy as Glorfindel thrust into him, he had never experienced anything thusly. His heels pressed into his lover’s buttocks forcing him deeper inside of him.

“Glorfindel” he gasped as he reached up to clutch his back, running his fingers over the flexing muscles. Glorfindel kissed him passionately before opening his mouth wide over Erestor’s neck, marking him possessively.

“My Erestor” he crooned.

“Yours…ai!” Thrusts quickened at the advisors request until both elves came with loud cries. Glorfindel collapsed onto his elbows whilst still buried in the advisor as he kissed his lips and neck. “That was spectacular, thank you my love thank you so much” he embraced his lover and kissed him lovingly and Glorfindel accepted them with pleasure.

“I love you” Glorfindel slipped out of Erestor and wiped them clean before wrapping his arms around the little advisor, pulling him back against his chest. Erestor cuddled back against his lovers powerful chest and pulled his arm tighter around him.

“I love you” exhaustion consumed them; they both fell into swift sleep their skin flushed and their breathing slowed to its natural pace as they slipped into reverie.

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Several years later

The hall was decked out in its entire splendour for the joining of two faer (souls). Flowers were on every imaginable surface; their fragrance filled the room. Elves from far and wide had come to see the joining of two elves. As the two entered the room, each from different sides, they met in the middle, symbolizing the joining of their faer. Walking side by side, they showed that from this day forward they would walk side by side equally in each other’s eyes; never one in front or the other behind, but side by side. They came to a stop before the elf leading the ceremony. As the elves in the audience listened to the vows of love exchanged, no one in the room doubted their love for each other.

“You are now bound, do you take one another as husband for all eternity?” Elrond asked his friends with tender smiles. The two elves turned to one another gazing dotingly.

“Always”

Glorfindel looked over his husband dressed in red cloth, dark crystals adorning his hair. “You look beautiful meleth” Erestor smiled before leaning over for a gentle kiss; they broke apart as music floated through the hall from outdoors.

“To an evening of romance my love” Erestor crooned.

“To an evening of romance”

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