Fic: Childs games Title: Childs games Author: Chaotic-Binky Rating: PG-13 Pairing: Erestor/Glorfindel Summary: Glorfindel finds out that Erestor is a very cheeky elf and plays a childhood game with him. Disclaimer: do not own these characters, I just dream about them! Warnings: AU. Warm and fluffy. Spanking, Tickling. Erestor and Glorfindel were tired, sated and happy; the previous hour had been spent reaffirming their love for one another and now they shared the occasional kiss and luxuriated in just being in each others arms and relaxing. ‘Tell me about the games you played as a child’ Erestor said. Glorfindel shifted slightly so he could look into the face of his beloved and smiled, ‘Why?’ he asked and gave Erestor a small, sweet kiss on the lips. ‘Tell me and I will show you one I remember my mother playing with me’ Erestor gave his love a gentle smile and stroked his hair. ‘Well there was one where we all had to run around in the yard and when Ecthelion stopped playing his flute, we had to stand very still, and if we moved we were out and had to stand at the side until there was only one left, who was the winner.’ ‘That doesn’t sound very hard’ Erestor remarked. ‘It was, because we had to maintain the position we were in when the flute stopped playing, so if I was running, I would have to keep a running position’ ‘Could you imagine playing that game during our lovemaking, my sweet?’ Erestor asked with twinkling eyes. Glorfindel laughed heartily ‘I’m just visualising Ecthelion on our bed playing his flute and telling one of us we moved.’ ‘So what did the winner get as a prize?’ enquired Erestor. ‘I think a cake or a sweet, I don’t really know, I never won’ ‘You never won?’ ‘Too busy giggling.’ Glorfindel kissed Erestor on the collarbone ‘Now, if we played this during our love making you would win and I would be your prize; I would be an exceptional prize’ he continued to scatter little butterfly kisses over his lovers neck and chest. ‘How would you be a prize, my love’ asked Erestor ‘I have you anyway; I would want something more.’ Glorfindel stopped and looked at Erestor with mouth open in shock. ‘Catching flies are we sweetie?’ giggled Erestor and then laughed as Glorfindel flipped him over. Glorfindel held him down ‘You are a naughty and very cheeky elf’ he said to Erestor, who continued madly giggling, ‘What do we do to naughty, cheeky elves?’ ‘We buy them sweets’ ‘Wrong’ ‘We take them on picnics and feed them strawberries.’ ‘Wrong’ We take them swimming and we give them cake’ Erestor continued in his giggling and Glorfindel smiled and put his mouth to Erestors’ ear. ‘We don’t do any of those things do we, my naughty, cheeky little elf? In fact we spank them don’t we’ Glorfindels hand came down on Erestor bottom with a sharp slapping noise which sounded much worse than it really was. Erestor screamed with laughter and cried out ‘I don’t care; I don’t care at all. I’m a naughty, cheeky elf and I don’t care’ Glorfindel flipped Erestor over again and knelt over him a leg on either side. ‘So you are a naughty, cheeky elf who doesn’t care; that makes you incorrigible. What do we do to incorrigible elves?’ ‘We kiss them and tell them how great they are’ shrieked Erestor because he knew what was coming next. ‘We tickle them don’t we’ said Glorfindel with a wide grin and proceeded to tickle his love until he screamed for mercy. It wasn’t long before Erestor squealed to Glorfindel that he could take no more and the tickling immediately ceased. The blonde warrior positioned himself over his love and asked sweetly ‘Are you going to be a good elf?’ Erestor nodded yes with a mischievous look in his eye, and his breathing quietened. Glorfindel leant in and kissed his love then took him in his arms and lay down. Erestors’ head was in the crook of his neck and he stroked his hair and occasionally shifted to kiss Erestors forehead. They lay comfortably like this for some time, and then Glorfindel remembered that Erestor had offered to show him a game that his mother had played with him. ‘Now show me the game you played, my love’ he said rubbing his cheek against Erestors’ ear. Erestor sat up and moved to the end of the bed and took one of Glorfindels feet. He held the big toe and said in a sing song voice ‘This little piggy went to market,’ next toe held, ‘this little piggy stayed at home,’ this time the middle toe was held ‘this little piggy had roast beef’ and then the next toe was held, ‘and this little piggy had none.’ Erestor then took the smallest toe and held it firmly and twisted it ‘And this little piggy went all the way home’ and his hand shot under the bed covers and up Glorfindels’ leg for the part of all the way home. Glorfindel jumped and then howled with laughter as he was tickled mercilessly; he tried to fend Erestor off but was so weak with laughter that he was unable to. ‘Mercy, mercy’ he cried but Erestor ignored him. ‘I seem to remember a certain elf spanking me’ Erestor laughed ‘you are, so, going to suffer.’ ‘I’ll do anything’ squealed Glorfindel. The tickling stopped immediately, ‘Anything?’ Erestor asked. Glorfindel took advantage of the cessation of tickling and with a swiftness that surprised Erestor he caught hold of him and held him tightly with his arms and legs so he couldn’t escape, ‘Within reason’ he said smirking. ‘I let you do this to me. I didn’t want to tickle you anymore anyway.’ ‘Of course you didn’t’ the blonde said disbelievingly, he continued ‘I’m an honourable elf’ Erestor snorted ‘tell me what you want of me’ ‘A lock of your hair to wear in my own so that wherever you are a part of you is always with me’ Erestor asked giving Glorfindel his cutest look. ‘That is so sweet, it is no wonder that I love you’ Glorfindel was moved by the simple request and reached for the bedside table and took a dagger and cut away a long lock of hair and handed it to Erestor. ‘Weave it into my hair for me my love and fix it properly so it wont come out; I want it to last a long time’ Glorfindel worked in silence weaving the lock of hair into Erestors own so that a steak of blond showed at the front in amongst the black. ‘You are so beautiful, my Erestor’ ‘As are you’ his lover responded with a sweet shy smile. ‘Come here; I want you all night in my arms, and when we wake I am going to give you sweets, take you on a picnic, feed you strawberries, take you swimming and give you cake, all the things you said we do to cheeky elves, because make no mistake Erestor you are still a cheeky elf; but I wouldn’t have you any other way’ Erestor smiled, ‘I love you so much’ he said sleepily and snuggled into his lovers’ body. ‘And I love you, my love’ whispered Glorfindel and put his arms around Erestor who had already slipped into reverie.