Coffee Break

Posted: January 26, 2007
Title: Coffee Break
Author: Arthvaineth
Type: FCS
Characters: Elrond/ Glorfindel
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I own nothing but the story.
Beta: Keiliss

Summary: Glorfindel comes back from visiting a men’s village and brings some coffee beans with him.

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Glorfindel was back from the meeting which had been held in Lórien. On the way home, he had stayed in a men’s village for some rest. While there, he bought some coffee beans with different favours such as hazelnut, vanilla and cinnamon. He knew coffee was one of Elrond’s favourite drinks. He ran straight away to Elrond’s office once he dismounted. He knocked at the door, but nobody answered. He knocked again, still silence. Then he tried to open it. He had thought the door was locked, however it wasn’t. He ducked his head inside and saw Elrond had fallen asleep on his desk. He smiled, stepped in and secured the door quietly. He tiptoed until he was standing behind Elrond. He leaned down and licked Elrond’s ear. Elrond’s eyes opened slowly and he moaned.

“Welcome back.” Elrond tried to straighten himself. “And you smell like…”

“Coffee?” the re-born elf teased.

“You stayed in a village of men again?” Elrond was now sitting up and facing his closest friend.

“Every time before I bypassed it.” Glorfindel was on his knees and gazing up at Elrond’s face. “And it seems I am back in time. I think you need a coffee break.” He winked. “But before that,” he said, as he moved over Elrond’s body. “I want to tell you how much I missed you.” Then he gave Elrond a loving kiss.

Elrond moaned when a skilful tongue sneaked into his mouth. When Glorfindel’s tongue met Elrond’s, they twisted with each other. By the time they were fighting for domination, Glorfindel’s hands were busy unlacing his lover’s leggings. Once Elrond’s leggings was pulled down on his knees, his penis sprung free and the warrior grabbed it in his hand and stroked. After a few strokes, Elrond was aroused. Glorfindel didn’t waste a moment, he ended the kiss and took the shaft into his mouth at once. Elrond moaned with pleasure. Glorfindel closed his eyes as he was sucking hard. He cupped the balls, rubbed them and used his talented tongue to lick the base of the phallus. Elrond let his head lean on the chair back in pleasure.

“That’s great,” the Lord of Rivendell moaned as he placed his hand on the back of the golden head. He pushed it close to his rock-hard column. Of course Glorfindel knew what that meant. He opened his mouth and enveloped Elrond’s penis again. He sucked it, licked it and circled his tongue around the head. He repeated and repeated this and Elrond was almost there. Elrond pushed the other’s head hard and tried to reach deeper down to his throat. He pushed up his lower body faster and faster when Glorfindel sucked harder and harder. With a few more movement, Elrond emptied himself into Glorfindel’s mouth. Glorfindel drunk greedily and then licked him clean. Elrond was hissing, looking at Glorfindel as Glorfindel was working on his leggings. Within a minute, Glorfindel’s sword stood proudly in front of Elrond. He stepped forward and helped Elrond to stand up and turned him around.

“Lay on the desk on your stomach,” he said gently, and took a small bottle of oil from the desk drawer.

Elrond was on his stomach as he had been told and waited. Glorfindel opened the lid and poured a few drops on the fingers of his right hand and rubbed evenly. He circled Elrond’s tight opening with his oiled fingers. He stuck one of his fingers into the muscle ring and moved it around , then he pulled it out and then two fingers were in, which made Elrond moan again. Glorfindel moved his fingers in and out to get his lord ready. When Glorfindel felt the hole was smooth enough, he gave himself a few strokes and then pushed inside the now-ready secret tunnel. He groaned once he was in, then he put his hands on the sides of the round globes and started to move himself forward and backward. In the beginning he gave slow and long thrusts, but not for long, Glorfindel speeded up. He thrust faster and faster, short but strong and piercing and his hand was clinging to Elrond’s power regained shaft. Elrond’s body was being rubbed against the desk by Glorfindel’s pushing. A bottle of ink was knocked down onto the floor when he tried to hold the edge of the desk as he reached his climax. And Glorfindel cried out loud with his own release right after Elrond. He lay on Elrond’s back, panting, and his softened penis began slipping out of Elrond’s body.

“It is good to have a coffee break after exercise, what say you?” Elrond teased after he caught his breath.

“I think so.” Glorfindel pulled his lover to stand up and placed a kiss on his lips.

When they had clothed themselves inside, they found there was someone standing outside who looked flushed.

“It is not a good habit to eavesdrop on others, Lindir,” Elrond grinned with his arms crossed in front of his chest.

“Oh.” Lindir flushed more when he was caught. “I heard that Glorfindel brought some coffee.”

Glorfindel smirked as he walked toward the minstrel. “Would you like to have a coffee break with me?”

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THE END

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