Delights Of Reading

Delights Of Reading

Posted: July 11, 2008
Title: Delights Of Reading
Author: Zilah
Type: FCS
Characters: Elrond/Erestor
Rating: R
Disclaimer: Sad but true: they are not mine. I just play with them. No one pays me.
Beta: Tena
Author's Notes: What one can do, when having two horny elves constantly whispering? Oh, Ok. I finally gave up. And thank you Tena, for your excellent work. Without you, I was lost.

Summary: Elrond and Erestor love reading together.

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Elrond and Erestor were sitting in Imladris’ library, when the twins and Legolas peeked in. Erestor lay on the couch, while Elrond sat in a big armchair near the fireplace. Both seemed to be completely focused on their books. When the twins saw their ada with his mate, they hesitated not knowing if they should intrude. They were sure that Elrond and Erestor wanted to be alone while they read.

Elrond didn’t raise his gaze, but waved the invitation to step in. The young elves did as bid and after collecting the items they needed, they quickly left.

“Why in Arda are they doing that?” Legolas wondered aloud, when they were outside of the hearing-range.

“What do you mean? They were just relaxing by reading, as usual. Especially Erestor, he is such a book-worm,” Elrohir said, not finding anything weird about the situation.

“I could see that… but didn’t you look at their faces? Why they were smiling like that? And why Erestor seemed so flushed? He was reading the extremely boring book named ‘Useful Techniques for the Library Inventory’. Your ada grinned like a madman when reading ‘The Fall Of Menegroth’. Is that their usual behaviour?” Legolas asked, puzzled.

The twins were silent for a long time, but finally Elladan began to look a little bit nauseated.

“Maybe it is best not to probe further about the issue. We might not like the answer. Or do you want to see what your ada and Glorfindel do when they are alone in their bedchamber?”

Legolas blushed in crimson and shook his head furiously.

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//Did you see that? I think we were exposed, meleth nín (my love). That son of Thranduil is much too cunning for his own good.// Erestor sighed to Elrond through their bond.

//Do you think that they will come and ask us about it?// Elrond asked, and smiled with wicked gleam in his eyes.

//Don’t even think about it! That would be far too embarrassing.// Erestor tried to seem stern, but the adorable blush on his face ruined the impression.

The library was silent even while they had a vivid conversation between them. When it finally seemed that they were really alone, Erestor relaxed with his book. He didn’t see the text before him, but a vivid vision of his hervenn and a pleading gaze in his eyes.

//Mhh… so you like this… meleth… Do you feel my hands around you? Do you feel how I stroke you until you squirm under my touch… Do you want more…? Maybe I would take you in my mouth and suck until you scream my name… would you like that?// Erestor purred in his mind, and smiled as he heard Elrond’s moan in his head.

Oh aye… Erestor’s favourite hobby was reading with his hervenn. The only problem was that his leggings were beginning to feel far too tight.

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THE END

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