Secret Pleasure

Secret Pleasure

Posted: May 2, 2008
Title: Secret Pleasure
Author: Tena
Type: FCS
Characters: Erestor/Glorfindel
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I do not own or make any claim to the characters.
Warning: M/M sex
Author’s Note: Written for Thalassa’s birthday. She requested Glorfindel/Erestor and a cock ring! Hehehe…how can you go wrong with that?!

Summary: Erestor and Glorfindel find out they share something unexpected.

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Glorfindel was bored. Since returning to Middle Earth, he had served Lord Elrond, been in charge of security of Imladris and served as seneschal. He had taken lovers a plenty and they were fair, but he needed more. He needed excitement. The elves in Imladris seemed happy with just sex, straight forward sex with nothing extra. But, Glorfindel wanted something extra, exciting, rough and passionate. He thought of all the lovers he had had and not one seemed to be a potential student of what Glorfindel wanted. He didn’t have a problem teaching a lover what he wanted, but who?

He watched from his balcony as Erestor walked from the garden and up the steps into the house. Hmmm…he thought. Now there is a new one. Glorfindel had never taken Erestor to his bed, always assuming Erestor would refuse him. Glorfindel frowned, he knew Erestor was all business and doubted he could challenge him in bed. He thought he was probably like all the others, boring under the covers. Good for finding release but nothing more.

Erestor knocked on Glorfindel’s door timidly. He never walked with Glorfindel to dinner, but tonight something was drawing him to the warrior’s door.

“Good evening, Glorfindel,” he smiled shyly. “I was going to the dining hall and wondered if you are ready to go also.”

Glorfindel was shocked to see the advisor to at his door, especially after he had been thinking of him all afternoon. “Yes, I am ready, Erestor.” They walked quietly down the hall. “It was a pleasant surprise to see you at my door.”

“Well, we are Elrond’s closest advisors, and I think we should be seen together…” Erestor blushed at the implication of his words. “I mean, we should present a united front for Elrond.”

The warrior grinned. “I think so too, Erestor. Perhaps after dinner we could spend some time together. I could use a change of pace. I find myself becoming bored lately.”

With every word spoken by the Elda, Erestor found himself becoming more and more attracted to him. “That would be lovely. Do you play chess?”

Glorfindel cringed inwardly. “Chess, yes, but that is hardly a challenge. I need excitement.”

“Excitement, you say? A challenge?” Erestor smirked as Glorfindel nodded and wiggled his eyebrows. “I am not sure you can handle my idea of excitement, Fin.”

“Oh, my dear advisor, I am sure I am up for any challenge you can give me.” They entered the dining room and their conversation stopped but each wore a smile that Elrond did not miss.

As dinner finished, Erestor excuse himself and whispered in Glorfindel’s ear. “One hour,” the blond narrowed his eyes. “One hour, my room, dress comfortably.” Erestor winked and walked out of the hall, his hips swishing enticingly.

Glorfindel gawked at the advisor’s swagger and turned to Elrond who was shaking with laughter. “Did you see that, Elrond?”

“Yes, I did, meldir. Care to tell me what is going on?”

“I told Erestor that I needed some excitement and a challenge. He invited me to play chess after dinner.”

Elrond stood and shook his head. “Well, you heard him; I think it would be best if you were not late.” Elrond began to leave the hall.

“It is just chess, Elrond. I do not think he would be angry if I was late…would he?”

Elrond grinned. “If you think you are going to Erestor’s for a simple game of chess, you really do not know him. I assure you Erestor can give you a challenge and he can be exciting.”

Glorfindel stood in the hall as the servants began cleaning up. “It is just a game of chess,” he shrugged, leaving the hall.

After he had donned more comfortable leggings and a tunic, Glorfindel stood before Erestor’s door. He raised his hand to knock but hesitated; it was just a game of chess he reminded himself.

When Erestor answered the door, Glorfindel could not breathe or speak. The quiet, stoic advisor had transformed. He was now dressed in a pair of loose sleeping pants and an open robe. His black hair hung loose over his shoulders and back, his feet bare and his room was dark except for the many candles on all the surfaces in his rooms.

“Come in, Glorfindel,” he motioned into the room and stood back.

Glorfindel still had not spoken and just kept staring at Erestor. He walked into the room, following Erestor to the table where wine and the chess board was waiting. Glorfindel could not take his eyes off Erestor, and finally came out of his foggy brain when Erestor cleared his throat and offered him a glass of wine. “To an exciting and challenging night.”

Something about Erestor’s smile seemed wicked and Glorfindel had to sit down to keep his burgeoning erection at bay. “Shall we play?”

Erestor had already noticed Glorfindel’s body reacting to the situation and so he turned up the heat on his friend. “May I suggest alternate rules?” Glorfindel nodded. “With each winning move, the losing player must remove an article of clothing. If one of us is nude, we must do as the other commands.”

Glorfindel smiled, feeling more excited than he had in his whole time in Imladris. Finally, someone with some imagination. “Very well, but Erestor, you only have two articles of clothing on.”

Erestor leaned forward, stroking Glorfindel’s cheek. “Yes, I know.”

Fifteen minutes later, Glorfindel was completely naked and tied to Erestor’s bed. His shaft was swollen and lying heavily on his stomach; he panted and writhed as Erestor crawled up from the foot of the bed and straddled his thighs. “What are you doing, Erestor?”

“Challenging you, Fin. Are you up for it?”

He gazed into Erestor’s eyes. Never in a millennia would he have thought Erestor had this side to him; Glorfindel knew he had found his match where he least expected it. “I am most certainly up for it,” he grinned and motioned to his heavy erection.

Erestor chuckled, “Yes, I see that, and I am going to make sure you stay “up” for the challenge.”

Glorfindel gasped as Erestor wrapped a leather strap around the base of his shaft and encircled his balls as well. “What is…oh gods…that is…what is that?”

“Just a little something to challenge your stamina, meldir,” Erestor began stroking the warriors shaft and he leaned down and kissing across his lower stomach. Glorfindel was breathless and just nodded and mumbled nonsense.

Erestor stood over him and dropped the robe off his shoulders, never taking his eyes off the gorgeous blond warrior he had dreamed of having in this position since Glorfindel had rode into Imladris. Something about Glorfindel had made Erestor think he would be the one who could handle his tastes for sexual play, but as he took notice of whom the warrior chose to bed, he feared he was just another boring bedmate.

Glorfindel’s eyes dilated as he watched Erestor strip off his sleeping pants to reveal the advisor’s rather large shaft that was jutting out from his groin, bobbing up and down with Erestor’s movements. The blond licked his lips, his eyes roving over Erestor’s beautiful body. It was obvious he did more than write missives and carry books.

Erestor smirked at Glorfindel’s reaction, “See something you like?” He took a few steps and dropped to the mattress, now straddling Fin’s chest and his erection poised right at Fin’s lips.

“I like something very much,” he lifted his head and licked the head as a few drops of pre-cum dripped from the slit.

Erestor’s head fell back and he hissed. “Yes, Fin, more,” he begged.

“Come closer, melethronen. I want to taste all of you.” Erestor lean forward and aimed his erection to Fin’s eager mouth. Slowly, the advisor began to pump his hips as Glorfindel relaxed and let Erestor do as he pleased. Glorfindel found a rhythm that seemed to do the trick and soon, Erestor filled his mouth, the hot fluid flowing down his throat, moaning loudly as he did.

“Beautiful,” Glorfindel whispered as Erestor lay across him. “Um…Erestor…I need…”

“Worry not, Glorfindel, I know exactly what you need,” he pushed up and bit Glorfindel’s nipples, twisting and licking them as the warrior writhed and moaned.

“Please, Erestor, I ache for you…please…”

Glorfindel was dizzy with desire and his shaft was throbbing with need for release. “Soon, melethen, soon.”

Erestor kissed a path down Glorfindel’s abdomen to the rise of his hip and into the indentation leading to his hard shaft. Erestor licked the head, causing Glorfindel to buck off the bed, but he was only able to get so far due to his hands being bound. Erestor chuckled, “Patience, golden one,” he continued his assault licking his balls that were tight and purple. Erestor’s own shaft was filling fast and returning to its previously erect state.

When he was at Glorfindel’s feet, he massaged the sole and sucked on his toes. “By the Valar, Erestor, you are trying to send me back to Mandos.” Glorfindel panted.

“No, I promise not to send you to Mando’s; not now that I have found someone to keep up with me and shares my same “interests” in the bedroom.,” Erestor sat up and looked at the beautiful…no, glorious warrior in his bed. This was his dream; to have Fin, love and be loved by him. “You are so beautiful, meleth.”

Glorfindel lifted his head, their eyes meeting and he smiled. “You are the beautiful one, Erestor.”

Erestor smiled, moving from the bed and untying Glorfindel’s arms and retrieving some oil. He returned to the bed and kissed Glorfindel deeply, their tongues swiping each other, showing their feelings with each touch. Glorfindel’s legs were pressed to his chest and Erestor coated his fingers and prepared Fin quickly. Neither could wait any longer.

“Erestor, my love, remove the strap please,” he begged.

“I will, but not yet, Fin. Just be patient a moment, meleth.” Erestor pressed into Fin’s clenching channel and pressed until he was fully sheathed.

Fin gritted his teeth and groaned. “Yes, more Erestor, more.”

The dark headed elf buried his head in Fin’s shoulder and thrust, quickly feeling his orgasm surging. He pushed back and pulled the leather strap, releasing Glorfindel’s erection that promptly erupted, shooting his seed between them. His muscles clamped around Erestor shaft and that was all the advisor needed to come undone.

“Fin!” he shouted as he spilled.

Glorfindel held Erestor and rocked with him as they rode their orgasms. Each were taken higher than they had ever been before and each knew they had found what they had been looking for. Each had found the one who shared their secret pleasure.

Sated and exhausted, they slept in each others arms and when morning came Erestor stirred when he felt his shaft being stimulated. Suddenly, he felt the leather strap tighten around his cock.

“Fin, what are you doing?” He jerked awake.

Glorfindel stretched to lie next to him and kissed his passionately. “Just returning the favor, my love.” He grinned as he scooted down and took the advisor’s cock in his mouth.

Erestor gasped and arched, thankful Fin had not tied him up. .“Oh…I…I could…oh yes…I could get…used to waking up….this way.”

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THE END

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