Title: Ice cubes Author: Silidir (catorra666@hotmail.com) Genre:PWP Rating:NC-17 Pairing: Erestor/Glorfindel Warnings: Slash, a “little” OOC-characters Disclaimer: I do not own these elves, I just enjoy too much to play with them. Summary: A Warm day in Imladris and Ice cubes Feedback: yes, please. Beta: oli. A/N: Well. One thing is sure. Do Not Mention food and Elves in the same sentence to me. So this was some kind of challenge. But I hope you like it! Thank you Oli!!! ICE CUBES It was the hottest summer day in ages in Imladris. The beautiful valley bathed in the bright sunshine and elves enjoyed the heat of the day by lying under the trees. However, Lord Glorfindel was training Imladris’s newest recruits in the training ground. There were shouts and sounds of swords as they clinked against each other. Glorfindel was watching his soldiers, they looked like they would never get tired of training. All were sweaty and even Glorfindel had to take his shirt off. His tanned skin was protecting his gorgeous muscles. Finally, captain called the training off and let the young elves go. 'These hot summer days were not meant to be spent training under the hot sun,' he thought to himself. He stretched and started to walk the barracks and at same time putting his white shirt back on. In his office Glorfindel took off the sword belt and threw it on the crest which laid at the other side of the room. He took some wine and sat down on the chair, then closed his eyes and relaxed. The office felt cool, at least for now. Glorfindel fell into sleep dreaming of Erestor, Lord Elrond’s exotic counsellor. The elf’s black hair, tanned skin and almond like eyes had stolen the captain’s heart on the very first day he had arrived in Imladris. Glorfindel remembered that day clearly. Glorfindel had travelled alone and unknown to all and finally rode to Imladris’s front yard, where Erestor waited. The black haired elf had been sinfully good looking in his dark red robe. Glorfindel woke up suddenly and stood up feeling something cold and wet making its way down his hot and sweaty skin. Finally, it slipped down to the floor and cracked into pieces. He was standing in front of his desk and turned around to see who had done this. Erestor’s dark and smiling eyes watched him. The counsellor was dressed only in a thin dark red tunic, tight black trousers and soft boots. His hair, shining like silk, went freely down his back with soft curls. His kissable lips were smiling. Glorfindel saw a bowl Erestor’s hands and finally his brains registered a vine bottle beneath the ice cubes. Ice cubes? Erestor laughed when he saw that Glorfindel finally realized what was going on. “What do you want?”, the captain asked harshly. He knew that Erestor could see his arousal. It was really awkward for Glorfindel that he had walked in on him. When he had been daydreaming about Erestor. Erestor looked over the Captain and seeing how the white shirt was sticking to his muscular body, his dark eyes travelled down, over the promising bulge and he smiled. “Well, seeing that you are asking it, captain Glorfindel”, Erestor said and stepped closer. Glorfindel took a step backward until he leaned against his table. “I want to feel you all around me…” said a bewitching voice and the golden haired captain’s eyes went wild. He was surprised when he felt the counsellor’s finger grabbing his shirt and feeling those luxurious lips almost touch his own. Those exotic dark eyes called to him to follow him to what ever end. “Do you want to give me what I want?” whispered Erestor. Glorfindel shuddered. “Aye, I do.” Erestor put the bowl down on the corner of the table and licked his lips before he devoured Glorfindel’s. He opened the captain’s shirt slowly and savoured the feeling of naked skin under his fingertips. The golden haired elf moaned and enfolded his arms around Erestor He ran his fingers through silky jet black hair. It was as soft as he had thought it would be. Glorfindel startled when he felt those clever fingers around his pulsing elfhood. Suddenly he realised that his trousers where gone, but it didn’t matter anymore. He was moving himself suggestively against Erestors’ hand. The Counsellor smiled seductively and pushed Glorfindel against his own table. They saw only each other, bright blue eyes fixed onto deep dark eyes. “On the table, my captain…” Erestor whispered and licked his lips again. Glorfindel obeyed willingly. Counsellor’s hand went towards the bowl and picked up an ice cube. He licked it before he touched it with captain’s bare torso. Glorfindel held his breath when he felt the trail of coldness and wetness travel across his burning skin. It circled around his nipples. Finally Glorfindel begged for the slim and so beautiful counsellor to take what he wanted. “Close your eyes, my golden captain”, came the soft replay. Again Glorfindel obeyed without any hesitation. The Ice cube travelled down to his abdominal area. He bit his lower lip and rested his hands against the table, hanging his head. An Icy trail went all along his aching hardness, sending flashing lights through Glorfindel brains. He moaned when the coldness reach on the top of his elfhood. He felt wet and warm lips around himself and he could not stop that great sensation, which went through his trembling body. Glorfindel didn’t have a chance to stop himself from exploding into the eager mouth of the counsellor. “Sensitive today, my captain?” Erestor laughed. Glorfindel opened his eyes and just smiled back. “I didn’t think that you had such an extraordinary imagination, my dear counsellor”, he finally said. Erestor was looking at him amused. “And you haven’t seen half of it yet, captain Glorfindel”, the counsellor said with a soft voice, opening the lacing of his trousers and kicked his boots away. A look of horror came to Glorfindel's handsome face when he looked upon a naked Erestor in his glory. The Counsellor was indeed well endowed. Captain was about to say something when he felt fingertips on his lips. “Let’s ease our way, my captain, would you mind…” Erestor said seductively. Glorfindel gulped but open his mouth and licked the counsellor’s fingers. Erestor breathed heavily and his eyes got darker when he watched those mischievous pair of blue eyes. He closed his eyes, enjoying himself for a while. Finally he removed his fingers and kissed the captain demandingly. Glorfindel quivered as Erestor’s fingers stretched him and making him ready. The Black haired elf knew what he was doing and kissed his lover teasingly. Suddenly Glorfindel yelped. Erestor grinned. He had found that very special spot deep inside the captain’s body and enjoyed hearing how Glorfindel was crying out of pleasure. Erestor kissed Glorfindel’s face, travelling down his neck leaving dark marks behind. The Captain begged Erestor to end this torture, to take him to heaven. Erestor smiled. He clasped his hips and pushed himself slowly inside of that glorious body. Glorfindel felt really tight. He wanted this so much, but he felt like he would split in two. Erestor had an understanding smile on his face and stopped for a moment, meanwhile nipping at Glorfindel’s ear. “My beloved golden warrior, I would never hurt you”, he whispered. Glorfindel shivered when he felt the warm breath on his ear, and slowly he begun to relax. Erestor moaned and withdrew himself only to go slowly back in again. He changed his angle a bit and hit his mark. His lovers eyes went wild and he cried out again. And so it happened, that Glorfindel, Captain of Imladris’s military forces, surrendered unconditionally to Erestor, chief counsellor of Imladris. Their moans and cries travelled around depopulated fields and barracks. Glorfindel felt Erestor’s fingers taking their hold on his aching elfhood and he just couldn’t take it any more. With a great moan he came again. Erestor’s black hair danced on their sweaty skins. The Counsellor closed his eyes feeling his lover’s trembling body under him. That feeling pushed him over the edge. *** “You're a big mess, Captain Glorfindel”, Erestor said when he got up really slowly. Glorfindel smiled and looked around himself. His whole working desk was one big mess. “I think that you are to blame for this, counsellor Erestor”, Glorfindel said with a grin. “And on that note I will advise you to take a bath”, dark elf answered and got dressed. Glorfindel raised his eyebrows and grinned a bit when he sat up. He would be sore tomorrow, he knew it. Erestor picked up his bowl with the ice cubes and looked at him. “Well? Are you coming?” he said. Never had Glorfindel dressed so quickly. Well, he hasn’t had a good reason to do so before. He put his boots on and followed. They walked in silence until they reach the practice field. Glorfindel smiled a little. “By the way, who were you looking for?” he asked finally. Those dark eyes of Erestor turned to him with a look full of love. “You”, came a soft whisper.