Title: Essence  
Author: Deathangelgw  
Author email: deathangelgw@hotmail.com  
Disclaimer: Not mine, never mine, wish they were mine WAH!!  
Warnings: PWP, AU, smut, slash.  
Pairing: Haldir/Elrond  
Rating: Hard R  
Summary: Haldir is hungry for more than food and Elrond is more than 
willing to serve him.  
A/N: This is for two reasons. A while back, jokingly, Orchyd and I had 
been goofing around with some words that she had translated. One of the 
phrases was ‘Mae tolo’ literally ‘well come’. So, you see where that 
went obviously. ~_^ Secondly, I was ‘challenged’ to write the scene that 
would go with the little blurb I had originally written for that phrase by 
SilverWolf and out it popped! Therefore, this is for her! In addition, as 
usual, thanks to MA for the beta! Love you honey! Enjoy and of course, 
reviews are nice!  
 
Silver eyes closely watched the figure before them as the Half-Elf 
walked towards the front of the table. Dinner was to be served soon, but 
only one substance would quench the fires of the silver-eyed Elf: that of 
the Lord of Imladris.  
 
Purring softly under his breath, Haldir dug into his dinner, eyes 
smoldering as they kept on the unknowing Lord, watching his every 
move with hawk-like attention. How the fork went into the lush lips, 
sucked clean by them, then released with a silent pop. Silver eyes 
watched as the slender hand went for the gleaming goblet, lifting it so 
the wine could stain those luscious lips deep red as it flowed down the 
pale slender neck.  
 
Time seemed to slow even more as the evening wore on into dancing 
and singing and the March Warden found himself nearly twitching with 
the need to go to the Peredhel so he could just get a touch. However, he 
bided his time, silently watching the elegant Lord as he went through his 
guests and residents alike. He nearly groaned aloud as the velvet tones of 
the Lord floated out amidst the chatter, light with laughter and 
merriment as one of the visiting dignitaries told a joke.  
 
Finally, he saw his chance and silently followed the ebon-haired Lord 
out of the Hall as the evening ended. He went from shadow to shadow, 
and then stopped as Elrond stopped. He felt his breath catch as the 
elegant neck was turned and the piercing gaze that he had come to crave 
focused on him even within the shadows. His heart stopped and his groin 
tightened as he saw the secretive smile on the wine reddened lips before 
they were replaced with the ebony silk of the dark Lord of Imladris.  
 
He followed the Lord, and then blinked as he saw that the door was still 
open into the Peredhel's chambers. With a thrill of anticipation, he went 
inside noiselessly, shutting the door behind him. He had naught but a 
second before his lips were taken in a hard and desire filled kiss, 
crushing the air from him in a grunt of surprise as he was pushed into the 
door. His arms came up blindly to hold the hard form against him as he 
opened his mouth to the unceasing attack and he groaned loudly as his 
mouth was plundered in heady sweetness.  
 
Gasping for air as he was released, Haldir gazed at the dark-haired Lord 
with his smoldering gaze and smiled slowly. "You knew?" He asked in 
an erotic voice that spoke of pleasures promised as he followed Elrond 
slowly into the rooms beyond.  
 
"I felt your gaze throughout the night...I knew it would be but a matter 
of time," Elrond replied just as seductively, causing the thrill that raced 
through Haldir to increase tenfold.  
 
"Then I think I shall not waste my breath in asking and just proceed," 
Haldir growled as he began taking their clothes off swiftly. Their lips 
collided once more in a heated kiss and they groaned with want as skin 
met skin in heated caresses. They fell to the bed and rolled, struggling 
for dominance.  
 
Haldir growled lowly as he ended on top and they began rocking 
together in a rising rhythm, needing the first release so they could slow 
to the more enjoyable slow burn. They cried out together as friction 
caused pleasure to flash through them in waves and white essence 
splashed onto their chests and stomachs.  
 
Panting for air, the silver-haired Elf fell to his side and looked down at 
Elrond, eyes glinting with delight and pleasure. He gazed down at the 
panting Half-Elf and ran his fingers through the creamy essence on 
Elrond's stomach. He lapped at it slowly, wrapping his tongue around 
his finger, as he tasted the salty essence. "Mmm...mae tolo," he purred 
out in delight, smiling. (well come)  
 
Laughing softly, Elrond pulled Haldir down for a hard kiss and they 
began the slow process of blowing their minds to the stars on waves of 
pleasure.  
 
Fin