Title: Enough for Tonight (9-10/22) Author: Aglarien Type: FPS Rating: NC-17 Pairing: Erestor/Glorfindel Disclaimer: Alas, not mine. Except for the cat. Warning: AU. An extra dose of Fluff and Sweetness Summary: Becoming One *~*~*~*~* Part 9 Erestor and Glorfindel remained on the chaise after Elrond left, sharing deep and passionate kisses. Erestor nudged the cat awake. “Tinnu, time for you to go off hunting, or playing, or something, little one.” Tinnu rose, yawned hugely, and pressing his nose against Erestor’s robe, sniffed. Odd, why did his master smell different? He subjected Glorfindel to the same treatment, identifying the same smell. That’s strange, he thought. Oh well, time to go find some trouble to get into. Maybe he could go find a lonely scribe in the library and try to grab his quills as he was writing. That was always fun, and the lonely elves seemed to really like it when he did that. Erestor reluctantly rose, let the cat out, then closed and locked the door. A brilliant smile gracing his face, he returned to his new husband - and pounced, giggling as he landed lightly on Glorfindel. “Mmmm…. Erestor, we have all afternoon, and then all night.” Erestor captured Glorfindel’s delectable lips, nipping at them tenderly. “Erestor?” The slighter elf had moved to Glorfindel’s neck, and uttered something between a purr and a growl, causing Glorfindel to chuckle. “Have you ever had a lover before?” After a final nip and lick to his lover’s neck, Erestor cuddled himself in Glorfindel’s arms. He felt Glorfindel gently run his fingers though his hair. “Yes, my love, I had a lover once. It was long ago, before the fall of Eregion. It was a marriage arranged by our fathers. We never truly bonded, but we were happy with other. He was a kind elf, and always good to me, as I was to him. We loved each other, but never with passion; more like close companions. I do not believe I ever truly gave him my heart. Like you, he was a warrior by profession and by choice. He was killed in battle beside me when Eregion fell. His name was Galuon.” Erestor wanted there to be no secrets untold between them. He leaned into the hand caressing his face. Ebony locks curled around strong fingers. “We were together almost a thousand years. When he died, my heart ached for his companionship, but I recovered quickly. Too quickly for one who had lost a mate of so many years. I still feel quilt at that. But it simply was the way it was. When we loved each other with our bodies, it was always gently, with love but not passion.” Erestor moved his head to kiss the hand that caressed him. “I do not want that with you, my husband. With you I want love and heat and raging passion. You will have not only my body, but my heart, my soul, my very essence. All that I am is yours, my love. I have loved no other as I love you, Glorfindel. You are my soul mate, now and for eternity.” Glorfindel hungrily devoured Erestor’s mouth. He wanted Erestor to feel his passion for his dark love. He wanted Erestor to have no doubt that he was not Galuon. Erestor moaned into the kiss, opening all that he was to his new bonded, his mate, and his lover. Lips and teeth clashed, tongues danced and dueled. And it was perfect. When they parted, Erestor, panting, laid his head on Glorfindel’s chest. When Glorfindel was able to breathe, he knew the time had come for him to speak, even though Erestor had not asked. “I never married, although I was not without occasional lovers. Both in Gondolin, and once or twice when I returned, until I realized it was you I wanted. I am ashamed to admit that I do not even remember their names. When I realized I was in love with you, I took no other. I knew in you I had found the one I was meant for.” Glorfindel gently placed his hand on Erestor’s chin, and raised his head to meet his eyes. “I have never made love before, Erestor. I have only ever shared my body. My sweetest love, my husband, will you make love with me?” “I will make love with you, beloved, today and always. Come, let us find our bed.” Hands and arms reached for their mates, the bedroom was found, and the door closed behind them. ~Tinnu finds a playmate- Tinnu wandered the library, but could find no lone elf. He scurried back through the large room, bounded into the hall, and came to a screeching halt in front of the door to Elrond’s office. He carefully pushed the door open an inch, and nudged his nose around it. Ah, there was his prey. A lonely elf awaited! Sneaking quietly into the room, he waited for just the right moment. He huddled low to the floor, tail flicking and back haunches shimmying back and forth, building momentum….and there it was! He sprang, flying through the air, paws barely hitting surface, as he swept the quill out of Elrond’s hand, grabbing it with his teeth, and landed with it three feet beyond the desk. Elrond! Come play! I have your feather! Elrond dissolved into laughter. He rose from his desk, grabbed the cat up from the floor, and settled them both on his sofa. Stealing the quill back from Tinnu, he started tickling and teasing the cat with it, and a game of ‘steal the feather’ began. ~Back to the Bedroom- Erestor found the bottle of oil he was looking for in the bathroom, and brought it to the bedroom, placing on the table beside the bed. He had already removed Glorfindel’s clothing, as well as his own. Glorfindel now lay sprawled in the middle of the bed, long golden hair spread over the pillows. Moving like a giant Tinnu, Erestor slowly crawled from the foot of the bed, moving over this beautiful lover, slowing letting their bodies touch. Lowering his hips, he gently rubbed their engorged members together. Moans erupted from both lovers. Holding himself up, hands placed on either side of Glorfindel, he slowly lowered his chest, teasing hardened nipples. Glorfindel raised his hips again and again, arching his body up, arms wrapping around the beautiful elf gazing down on him. His shoulder ached; he didn’t care. He felt like he had waited both of his long lives for this. “Erestor, beloved, will you take me?” Erestor looked at Glorfindel in surprise. As kind an elf as Galuon was, he had always done the taking. Erestor had never taken anyone before. “Are you sure, my love? I have never done that before. I’m not sure I would know how to do it right…how to please you.” “Erestor, my darling husband, you make me so happy that I can do that for you, that I can be your first. Whatever you do will always please me. Please, my love, make love to me. Make me yours. Please, take me.” Erestor captured Glorfindel’s mouth and kissed him deeply. If he was going to do this, he wanted this to be a night that Glorfindel would always remember. His lips moved around Glorfindel’s jaw line, stopping to nip the tender skin below his ear. Softly licking a line down his neck, nibbling down his chest, he stopped to pay homage to a peaked rosy nipple, sucking it into his mouth and biting gently. Glorfindel moaned and arched below him. He released the nipple and paid the same homage to its mate, then licked down to his naval and paused to swirl his tongue around it, dipping in and out. He licked from the tip to the base of the beautiful penis, then back to the tip, suckling it in his mouth, tasting Glorfindel’s sweetness. He ran his tongue around the tip, and gently teased the slit with his tongue. Erestor worshipped his lover’s body. Glorfindel wailed and moaned in ecstasy, hands gripping the sheets below him, body writhing. In his previous sexual encounters, no one had made him feel like this. No one had cared enough about his pleasure to do the things Erestor was doing, only looking to be pleasured by the Golden Lord of Gondolin. Erestor released the heavy cock from his mouth, and ran his tongue along the sensitive vein on the underside. Glorfindel wailed his pleasure. Erestor licked the soft sac nestled between Glorfindel’s thighs, sucking one side gently into his mouth. “Erestor…ai! ……please! Glorfindel moaned. “Soon, my sweet one, soon.” He kissed inside of the firm thighs, then reached for the bottle of oil. If he did not do this soon, he knew he would not be able to stop himself from spending. His member was so engorged it ached, and he wanted nothing more than to be inside of Glorfindel. Grabbing a pillow, he pushed it under Glorfindel’s hips, then lifted Glorfindel’s legs and placed them over his shoulders. Opening the bottle of oil, he poured some on his fingers. He slowing massaged around Glorfindel’s entrance, and finally pressed one finger inside, moaning when he felt the muscles clench around it. Glorfindel wailed and pressed down on the finger. “Erestor!…..more….more!” “Shh, love. Relax for me. I will not have you sore when we ride tomorrow.” A second finger joined the first, scissoring and stretching. Erestor crooked his fingers searching for the bundle of nerves inside Glorfindel, and knew he found it when Glorfindel screamed his name. “E…res…tor….ah!….ooh!…now!….please!” Glorfindel was whimpering, but Erestor would not give in. A third finger joined the others as Erestor took Glorfindel’s cock to the hilt into his mouth. When he felt Glorfindel was close, he tightened his fingers sharply at base and let the cock fall from his mouth with a ‘plop’. All Glorfindel was capable of doing was screaming. Erestor removed his fingers. “Shh, my sweet one. Wait for me.” Quickly preparing himself, he groaned as he spread the oil over his cock. Placing the tip at Glorfindel’s entrance, he pushed slowly. He had prepared his lover well, and sheathed himself to the hilt in one movement. Erestor had never felt anything so good. “Oh, love, so good…so good.” Feeling Glorfindel lift his hips, he slowly began to move. Pulling out half way and thrusting back in, he hit Glorfindel’s sweet spot the first time. Glorfindel screamed. “Oh…again…oh…oh…Erestor!” Erestor lowered Glorfindel’s legs and wrapped them around his waist. Again Erestor pulled out and thrust back in. Glorfindel reached his arms around Erestor’s neck and pulled him down for a deep kiss. Erestor placed his arms under Glorfindel’s back and lifted the upper part of his body up to him, burying his head in Glorfindel’s neck. Again and again Erestor thrust. Howling their pleasure, tears streaming from their eyes, they felt the joining of two separate hearts and souls. Light shone from their bodies and the air sparkled and sizzled around them and lightening coursed through them. Moaning, whimpering, words of love were screamed, and they felt their souls move to became one. They felt what the other was feeling. They shared the same emotions, the same physical sensations, and they were one. Finding completion together, they lay, sated, together and slept. It was enough for tonight. *~*~*~*~* Part 10 A short time after their evening meal, Elrond picked up the cat, and lifted him onto his shoulder. “Come, Tinnu, let’s see if we can find some dinner for Erestor and Glorfindel.” Off they went to the kitchens. Elrond personally prepared a tray for his friends, while the curious cat supervised every movement. “I think something light would be good, don’t you Tinnu?” Selecting a couple of oranges, he peeled them and separated the sections, arranging them neatly on a plate. He covered the plate with a damp cloth to keep the fruit fresh. Next were apples. These he cored, sliced and arranged. Next he squeezed lemon juice over the slices, and then drizzled honey over each one. A bowl of fresh strawberries was added to the tray next, along with fresh scones, a crock of butter, and jars of honey, strawberry jam and orange marmalade, and thick cream. Next, a bottle of wine and a carafe of fruit juice were added. Elrond walked out to the gardens, Tinnu bounding along after him. Elrond looked around at the flowers, wondering which ones to select. Tinnu sat next to a rose bush, meowing loudly. Elrond! Look at these! Take these! “Ah, a good choice, little one.” Elrond selected two perfect red roses, carefully removed the thorns, and they returned to the kitchens, adding them to the tray. Tinnu led the way to Glorfindel’s rooms. Elrond carefully balanced the tray in one hand, and silently tried the door. Locked. Fumbling around in his pockets, he finally found the key he was looking for and very quietly opened the door. Good, the sitting room was empty. The elf and the cat quietly crept into the room, set the tray on Glorfindel’s desk, and quietly crept out, locking the door behind them. “Come on, Tinnu, time for bed. How would you like to stay with me tonight, my little friend?” Elrond picked up the cat, placed him over his shoulder, and set off to find his own bed for a few brief hours of sleep before they set out in the morning. It was shortly before midnight when Glorfindel woke. Erestor was cuddled in his arms beside him, dark head resting his chest. Smiling at the sight, he gently lifted the dark locks to the side, and proceeded to nibble on a luscious neck. “Hmmm…Glorfindel, what are you doing?” “I’m hungry. Just lie there and let me finish nibbling. Ooh, I’m going to eat you all up!” More nibbles. Erestor giggled and tried to raise his shoulder against his neck to keep Glorfindel off his neck. “I’m hungry too. Shall I go see what Elrond has left us?” “I’ll go. You stay right where you are, my love.” Glorfindel released his lover, got up and was half way to the door when he moaned, ran back, grabbed Erestor, gave him a passionate kiss, and ran out to the sitting room. Erestor laughed, stretched and lay back, waiting for his mate to return. When he saw Glorfindel return with the heavily laden tray, he was instantly concerned. “Glorfindel, your shoulder!” “My shoulder is fine, my love. It feels almost normal. I feel wonderful, in fact!” He set the tray down on the bed, crawled in, and grabbed Erestor. “I think it must be due to the ministrations of my wonderful new husband.” “Truly, love? It feels all right?” Glorfindel nodded as Erestor rubbed the shoulder through the remaining bandages. He carefully removed the bandages, and gasped at the sight. The redness was gone and the wound nearly healed. “Elrond’s new salve is a wonder! You are almost healed!” Erestor wrapped his arms around his lover, enfolding him in a fierce hug. He was so happy, he laughed. Glorfindel couldn’t help laughing with him. “I do not know if it was Elrond’s salve, or our binding, love. All I know is I feel wonderful.” He cupped Erestor’s beautiful face in his hands, and sweetly kissed him. Releasing Erestor, he reached for the tray, and said, “Food!” Erestor sat comfortably across from him as they fed each other their well-earned meal. Erestor leaned back, sighing, “I cannot eat another bite.” Glorfindel set the near empty tray on the table. “Really? I’m still hungry. I think I’ll just have dessert.” Taking a rose off the tray, he turned to the bed. “Care to join me for dessert, sweet one?” Erestor didn’t say a word. He smirked, then languidly stretched his arms over his head, unwrapped his long legs, spreading them out, and lightly arched his back. That little cat, Glorfindel thought. He knows full well what that’s doing to me. Chuckling, he realized how silly that would sound. After all, he was still without a stitch of clothing, and Erestor could ‘see’ full well what it was doing to him. “Come and get your dessert, Glorfindel,” Erestor purred. Grinning, Glorfindel advanced on his mate. He straddled Erestor’s legs, gently sitting on his thighs. Taking the rose, he slowly and gently dragged the bloom along his thighs to where leg and hip joined. Using the very top of the rose, he gently teased the heavy sacs, ran the rose lightly up Erestor’s perfectly formed, perfectly engorged member, paused to tease the tip, up to the cute little navel, up the chest to dance in circles around the two loveliest nipples Glorfindel had ever seen, and up to the neck where it stopped to caress. Erestor moaned and writhed under the tender onslaught. “Glorfindel…..oh, please.” Glorfindel laid the rose aside, leaned forward, and pressing his body against his love’s, attacked the mouth below him. He deeply thrust his tongue within, tasting every corner, and sucking on Erestor’s tongue. When their mouths broke apart for breath, Erestor moaned, and turned his head to tempt Glorfindel with his pale neck. Oh, he loved the feel of Glorfindel’s lips on his neck. Glorfindel licked up the neck, but did not linger, heading to new territory. Reaching an ear, he extended his tongue and pressed it against the delicate organ. After caressing the ear with his tongue, his mouth descended on the tip, and drawing it into his mouth, he sucked. Erestor howled and arched up against Glorfindel as exquisite sensations traversed his body. Never had he felt so alive. Never had he felt as he was feeling now. Glorfindel captured his mouth again, then moved to Erestor’s chest, sucking sweet nipples into his mouth, suckling. Erestor writhed, arching his back, and moaning Glorfindel’s name. His member was engulfed in wet heat, and he screamed, arching into the mouth above him. He was on fire. Gentle fingers teased his sacs, and he dimly registered an oiled finger encircling his entrance When he felt a finger push inside, he pushed down onto it, then back up into the heat above him. Erestor had never felt so loved, or been loved with such passion. Tears streamed from his eyes as he writhed and wailed in pleasure, as Glorfindel gently continued preparing him. “Glorfindel, oh please, take me now. I love you so, please love me now.” “Always, my sweet love. I will always love you.” Glorfindel removed his fingers, then quickly prepared himself. Lifting Erestor’s legs and wrapping them around his waist, he stretched over his lover, kissing him passionately. Then, one hand by Erestor’s shoulder, one guiding his member, he slowly sought to enter his husband for the first time. Erestor moaned, and arched up, then pulled Glorfindel’s hips down with his legs, urging him to move faster, to take him now! “More, my love, please!” Glorfindel gave in and entered Erestor’s tight channel in one thrust. Erestor screamed in delight, and wrapping his arms around Glorfindel’s neck, he pulled him down for a searing kiss. Letting his body fall back down, he moaned, “Oh, so good, Glorfindel, you feel so good inside me. Please, my love, my life, show me your passion.” And Glorfindel did. Thrusting again and again, he showed Erestor how much he was loved. He told him how much he loved him, never ceasing. “Oh, Erestor, I love you,” he panted, “I love you…love you…love you. Oh…so good…so beautiful.” Lifting a hand, he grasped Erestor’s cock, stroking in time with his thrusts. Erestor came, screaming, “Glorfindel…I love you!” Glorfindel felt Erestor’s muscles tighten around him. Screaming, “Oh…Oh…Erestor!” he spilled himself for the first time into his husband. Collapsing onto his mate, he rolled them to their sides so he did not crush his precious little love. Their bond sparkled in the air around them, and sated, bodies glowing brightly, arms wrapped tightly around each other, they slept once more. Tbc…….