An Uir 18

An Uir

Part 18

Posted: March 9, 2007
Title: An uir
Author: Zilah

*****

“You are so going to pay for this, meleth!” Elrond thought. All during the evening, he had had to listen Glorfindel’s and Thranduil’s teasing about their encounter. Those two smirked infuriatingly as they teased him and Erestor. Elrond wasn’t offended but was embarrassed after being caught like teenagers. Oh, aye… very soon, Erestor will have a full payback, when they were alone.

Elrond got his chance when they finally bid their goodnights to Glorfindel and Thranduil and left for their chambers. The door had hardly closed, when Elrond took his hervenn (husband) in his arms, kissing him hungrily. Erestor felt himself melting completely into the kiss. He hardly noticed Elrond undressing him and lifting him up. Erestor moaned when Elrond lowered him on the bed and followed right after, roughly pinning him against the bed.

“Oh… Elrond! Saes!” Erestor pleaded hoarsely. Elrond had never before been so rough with him, but Erestor loved every moment. All his senses burned and he craved more of his hervenn, more of this heat and lust that threatened to drown him completely. So lost in Elrond was Erestor, that he didn’t realize how Elrond had slowly raised their hands above their heads. Erestor moaned his protests when Elrond finally pulled back, breaking their kiss. Then he realized that Elrond had somehow managed to tie his hands to the bedposts.

“What in Arda do you mean by this? Untie me at once!” Erestor said, struggling against his bonds.

“Oh nay, meleth, not just yet. And you can cease your struggling because those ties will hold as long as necessary.” Elrond chuckled.

“But why?” Erestor wondered, his eyes widening.

“Today…” Elrond said, “I had to listen all evening, to the snickering and teasing about our earlier… encounter.” Elrond whispered into Erestor’s ear, making him shiver.

“And now…I am going to show my… approval that you are such an attentive hervenn.”

“Wh… what you are going to do?” Erestor asked, not sure wanted to know, after all.

“What do you think? You are at my mercy… what a magnificent sight you are right now… tied and gloriously naked… and completely at my mercy. I am going to touch you… to praise your beautiful body until you beg me to take you. And then… I am going to give you your wish… by loving you…until you are hoarse from screaming my name.”

Erestor tried desperately to stifle his moan, and he felt his body tighten. How he wanted Elrond to do all that to him! His hervenn had almost undone him with mere words.

“So…you definitely like the idea, don’t you? Ah… aye… you are already hard for me. I love how hard I can make you.”

“Elrond… saes!” The plea escaped from Erestor’s lips almost like a prayer. This waiting made him crazy.

“What you want me to do? Tell me, meleth and I’ll give it to you.” Elrond urged hoarsely, his veins pulsing with desire.

“Touch me, Elrond, saes!”

Elrond extended his hand almost painfully slow and stroked Erestor’s abdomen softly. He felt the elf shivering slightly.

“Do you want more?” Elrond asked with a sultry voice.

Erestor could only nod and raise his hips pleadingly. Elrond smiled and let his hand move a little lower, until he finally reached Erestor’s arousal. He stroked lightly and teasingly the warm, silky skin, making Erestor moan helplessly.

“Elrond! Saes! Don’t torture me so!” Erestor moaned, struggling against his ties.

“Ah, ah, ah! None of that now, meleth. If you want more, ask me… nicely.” Elrond whispered, taking his hand away.

“I will! Saes, Elrond… touch me. I beg of you.” Erestor breathed, tears of frustration in his eyes. He sighed with relief, when Elrond leaned closer again.

“How I could deny you anything, Erestor nín? You are so beautiful when you beg me so. You are going to have your wish.” Elrond murmured, kissing Erestor softly. Soon their kiss deepened when passion took hold of them both. After ravishing Erestor’s mouth thoroughly, Elrond finally moved lower, starting to spread hot kisses on Erestor’s heavily heaving chest, until he finally reached his other nipple. Elrond slightly brushed the hardened nub with his tongue and heard Erestor’s cry echoing in the chamber.

“Meleth! Are you trying to kill me?” Erestor wailed incoherently.

“Nay, Erestor nín… I’m going to kiss you…everywhere I can.” Elrond chuckled with a hoarse voice. How he loved Erestor, and the fact that he enjoyed his touches so much. Still smiling, Elrond started to caress and kiss his hervenn, loving him thoroughly. Not one single place in Erestor’s body stayed without taste or touch from Elrond. He didn’t cease until Erestor screamed his name, drowned in total abandon. Elrond raised his head, looking at his mate and what he saw made him smile. Erestor panted harshly and his whole body writhed, his eyes burned almost black with desire. Elrond thought to himself that he had never seen a sight so incredibly arousing as Erestor, when he was so lost in his passion.

“Saes, meleth! Take me, I burn for you.” Erestor whispered with a hoarse voice.

“Soon, Erestor nín. You will feel how much I love you.” Elrond said softly and started to undress. He took the vial and started to prepare his meleth. Despite Erestor’s begging to hurry, Elrond took his time, taking pleasure from every needy whimper and moan that escaped from Erestor’s lips. When he finally had three fingers inside the tight channel, Elrond lowered his head and took Erestor in his mouth. At the same time, he started to move his fingers back and forth until he finally brushed a secret spot inside the writhing elf. Erestor screamed Elrond’s name, as a powerful orgasm thoroughly shook his whole being.

Elrond groaned when hot seed flowed into his mouth, thinking that nothing could taste better than his Erestor.

Erestor was beyond all rational thought. Despite his completion, the need still lingered inside him. He knew that nothing but having Elrond within him, could satisfy that longing.

“Elrond… saes…” He rasped heavily.

“Shh… you don’t need to wait anymore.” Elrond soothed, and leaned atop his hervenn. He captured his mouth in a sensual kiss, while he slowly sheathed himself to the hilt.

“I love you, Erestor nín, more than anything. Do you feel my love for you, my beautiful, beautiful hervenn?” Elrond said huskily, as he started to move.

“I… do! I love you so, Elrond nín.” Erestor sobbed, filled with deep rapture. Elrond felt so heavenly right where he was, atop Erestor, within him, leading them both towards mindless pleasure. Little by little, their movements became more frantic, while moans and cries echoed around.

“O… oh… more, Elrond!” Erestor pleaded hoarsely, his body trembling violently. Sensations threatened to drown him completely, until he feared he would explode.

“Aye, meleth nín… I’ll give you more, everything I can, always.” Elrond whispered, wrapping his fingers around Erestor’s arousal. He could feel how the elf beneath him reached his completion, trembling and crying his name. Elrond buried his face in Erestor’s neck, continuing to thrust into him until he too followed over the edge. Together they fell, drowning in a sea of rapture.

Erestor moaned when he felt Elrond’s completion inside him, fighting against the ties that locked his hands; wanting desperately to touch Elrond.

“Elrond…meleth…” he panted, “saes… my hands.”

Elrond gathered his last strength, freeing Erestor’s hands that instantly wrapped around him. Elrond smiled happily, as he relaxed in his meleth’s embrace. He enjoyed the sensation as shaky hands wandered upon his skin lovingly, soothing the fire that still burned inside him.

“I love you, Erestor nín.” Elrond whispered, and kissed Erestor gently.

“I love you too.”

“So… have you learned your lesson, meleth?” Elrond chuckled softly.

“What lesson?” Erestor asked huskily, his eyes still closed.

“That you have been a bad elf…and needed to be punished.” Elrond purred.

Erestor smiled. “Ah… aye! And now, when I have learned how delicious your punishments could be, I am going to be a very bad elf from now on.”

*****

previous | Chapter Index | next

If you enjoyed this story, please send feedback to: Zilah