Title: Sparring 

Author: Chaotic-Kitty

Rating: PG-13, maybe R

Pairing: Erestor/Glorfindel
Summary: Erestor finds it too hot to spar. 

Disclaimer: I do not own these characters, I just dream about them!

Warnings: AU. M/M, 


Glorfindel and Erestor were sparring; the weather was hot and both were
wishing the other would make a mistake so the session could end.
Erestor could just concede, but the last time he had tried Glorfindel
had refused to accept, and had insisted they continue.  Glorfindel had
won, of course.  Glorfindel would also not tolerate any of his partners
‘letting’ him win.  He liked to win fair and square, but he always
wanted it to be a ‘proper’ win.  An annoying little trait, thought
Erestor; however; it was not so annoying that Erestor would feel the
need to spar with anyone else. Erestor was totally enamoured with the
blond warrior, although he reflected ruefully, so were most of the
elves in Imladris.  It was whilst distracted that Erestor felt a leg
hook around his and before he could think ‘here we go again…’ he was
flat on his back with Glorfindel on top of him.  

‘Can I concede?’ he asked hopefully.  

‘No’ Glorfindel smirked.

Erestor looked around to check if the area was clear and that they were
alone, and then he let his body go limp.  ‘That’s not fair’ whined
Glorfindel.

Erestor looked up at the face above him.  The golden skin was covered
in sweat, eyes of deepest blue were looking directly into his own, and
those sweet pink lips were pressed together in a thin line of
disappointment.  ‘Everything is fair, Glorfindel. I do not want to spar
anymore, I am too hot and you can’t make me’ he taunted.

Glorfindel smiled ‘I’m still not going to let you concede. We can
continue this later; however, if you want to get up you are going to
have to push me off’

Erestor just lay there; he was perfectly fine with Glorfindel laying
full length over him. ‘I’m not moving.  I might want to stay here all
afternoon’

‘Then so might I’

Lips were so close together; their breathing had steadied after all
their exertions and both were looking intently at the other.  ‘We are
sweaty and grimy; perhaps we should go to the baths’ suggested Erestor.

‘No; I don’t think so’ teased Glorfindel ‘I think I really could stay
here, like this, all afternoon’ 

Erestor flicked his pink tongue over his top lip and then his bottom
lip; Glorfindel watched, mesmerised. ‘I am so hot’ breathed Erestor as
he slid a hand round Glorfindels neck after briefly brushing the
fingertips of his other hand over an erect nipple.

Glorfindels eyes flashed surprise, then desire.  He placed his hand at
the back of Erestors head and raised it so their lips met.  He kissed
his friend gently and pulled away slightly to look at his reaction.
Erestor parted his lips and pulled Glorfindel down to him.  Their kiss
deepened with their tongues feeling the textures and tasting the
flavours of each others mouths. 

They broke off for air.  ‘Told you I was hot’ laughed Erestor ‘Now
shall we go to the baths?’

‘No, I want to stay here all afternoon; this is much better than
visiting the baths’ beamed Glorfindel ‘but seriously Erestor, I would
love to bath with you so long as it was only with you’

Erestor blushed, ‘Well….’ he said ‘we could always go back to my rooms,
the bathroom has a large pool and we could continue… if you would
like?’  

Glorfindel moved off Erestor and they both stood up. He put his arms
around Erestor and pulled him closer.  His tongue delicately licked the
point of Erestors ear and he said ‘I very much would like’

The two walked to the house hand in hand.  

‘I knew I could get you off me’ teased Erestor.

‘I will be back on you in the bath’ Glorfindel promised

‘Mmm….’ purred Erestor ‘will that be with or without oil?’