Title: Lessons for Erestor 
 
Author: Aimless 
 
Author's E-mail: aimless@fidnet.com 
 
Pairings: Erestor/Elladan/Elrohir 
 
Rating: NC-17 
 
Summary: Elladan and Elrohir decide to teach Erestor a thing or 
two.


The hallways of the Last Homely House were dark and quiet. It was very 
late and most of the residents had sought their beds hours ago. To any that 
were still awake the light seeping from beneath the door of the study 
would indicate that Erestor, Chief Advisor to Lord Elrond, was still hard at 
work. Also, if any ventured to open the door they would see the dark 
haired elf bent studiously over the account books. 

The elf in question finally raised his head and noticed the lateness of the 
hour as if for the first time. He closed the books and rubbed at his temples 
to try and ease the ache behind his eyes. Erestor extinguished the lamp and 
slowly stood placing his hands on the small of his back and stretching.

Moonlight filtered into the room through the large bank of windows 
bathing the elf in silvery light. It illuminated the planes and angles of his 
face and picked out the bluish highlights in his unbound midnight hued 
hair. He scraped his hair back impatiently and tucked it behind his ears. 
Erestor stood gazing out the window at the gardens below. It looked so 
barren. The winter winds had stripped the trees and shrubs of their leaves 
and the wind that crept in under the sill sounded mournful and forlorn. He 
pulled his robes closer around himself for comfort even though the cold 
did not affect him much at all. He led a lonely existence, up at dawn, 
breakfast, and work in the study till dark, then to bed. Most times he ate at 
his desk and chose the companionship of a book to take to bed. He rarely 
joined the others each evening in the hall of fire and preferred to keep to 
himself. He did share a friendship with Lord Elrond’s seneschal and 
captain of his guard. More often than not it was Lord Glorfindel that 
sought him out for conversation or a shared meal or glass of wine. Erestor 
could not fathom why such a popular elf would deem to spend time with 
such a boring advisor such as himself. But Glorfindel’s companionship did 
break up the monotony that was his lot in life lately.

Erestor sighed at the amount of work still left to do and walked to the 
door. He exited the room and went slowly down the hall. His eyes felt 
gritty after staring at the ledger books all evening. He really had to speak 
to Elrond about his penmanship, it was atrocious. The halls were deserted 
and he met no one on the way back to his room. He opened the door and 
walked into the darkness.

As soon as the door was shut he was grabbed from behind. The hands 
were strong and held him in a viselike grip. He was too surprised to 
struggle. The lack of light in the room hid his captor from view and he 
only began to try and get away when he felt himself being forced down on 
the bed. Another pair of hands joined the first and held him immobile. He 
panicked when he felt his arms being drawn over his head and tied to the 
bedposts with strips of smooth, cool fabric. He tugged on the bonds, they 
would not budge.

“Who are you? Why have you done this to me?” Erestor narrowed his 
eyes squinting into the darkness.

A very familiar voice answered.

“We have seen you watch us.” Replied a voice from the foot of the bed.

“Did you think we would not notice?” purred a voice right in Erestor’s ear.
Erestor flinched as the warm breath ghosted over his skin leaving a trail of 
goose bumps in its wake.

“Elladan! Elrohir! Stop this at once! I do not find this amusing!” Erestor 
struggled harder against his silken bonds.

“Perhaps you will like this better then?” He felt that warm breath again a 
moment before a slick wetness traced the contour of his ear. Erestor could 
not suppress a shudder as that wet warmth lingered on the delicate tip. 

Erestor closed his eyes and tried to convince himself that this was wrong. 
Elladan and Elrohir had been students of his. These were the sons of his 
Lord. The Noldor had not been able to resist watching them after they had 
reached their majority. The twin sons of Elrond had captivated him with 
their lithe finely muscled bodies and cat like grace. Often he would watch 
them spar in the training fields. They moved in perfect synchronicity, 
weapons a blur as they feinted and lunged. He could not take his eyes off 
of them. For months he watched, ashamed that they sparked something 
inside him he had not felt for a very long time. Desire pooled in his belly 
as he looked at them together. Erestor had buried himself in his work to 
try and forget and after Celebrian had sailed west the twins had become 
wild. Leaving for long periods of time to hunt and destroy the orcs 
responsible for her torment. Erestor was able to deny his desire only until 
Elladan and Elrohir returned each winter to wait out the cold and snow. He 
would watch them once more in secret and would moan their names in the 
darkness of his chambers late at night as he sought release. Then spring 
would return and they would leave once more to scour the passes free of 
the taint of the orcs. The changes he saw in the twins only served to fuel 
his lust. They became dark and brooding and as deadly as they were 
beautiful. So Erestor suffered in silence, yearning for something he could 
not hope to attain. He could not give in because to do so would betray the 
oaths he made to his Lord.

“Please let me go..I cannot. I cannot do this.” Erestor blinked in the 
sudden light as the lamp beside the bed was lit. He could now see his 
tormentors.

Elladan lounged against the foot of the bed and Elrohir sat on the edge, 
leaning close enough for his lips to brush Erestor’s cheek. “You do not 
have a choice; we are taking that choice from you. You desire us and have 
for a long time so we will give you what you want.”

Elladan moved to the other side of the bed and sat. He cupped Erestor’s 
face in his hands. “No regrets and no doubts. We have taken control from 
you thus keeping the oaths you swore intact. Give in to us.”

Erestor could not take his eyes off the elder twins face. He was lost; 
drowning in a sea of blue-gray that was Elladan’s eyes. He managed to 
whisper one word.

 “Please.”

Elladan smiled and lowered his head to claim Erestor’s lips in a teasing 
kiss, pulling away after the briefest of contact.

“I think he is a bit over dressed for what we have in mind don’t you 
think?” Elrohir sifted his fingers through the stands of ebon silk that was 
Erestor’s hair. It was soft and warm and clung to his fingers.

Elladan nodded and replied. “You are right, let me remedy the problem.”

He placed his hands on the ornate clasps and opened them all the way 
down. He then spread the robe apart and ran his hands over the thin white 
silk under tunic. Erestor hissed as Elladan ran his hands over his torso. 
Then his eyes widened in surprise as Elrohir drew his knife and held it up. 
The finely polished steel glittered in the lamplight and Erestor lay there 
transfixed on the sight, apprehensive as to what would happen next.

Elrohir climbed onto the bed and straddled the advisor’s lean hips. Erestor 
bit back a moan as the younger twin settled down upon him. “Stay still, for 
I would not want to cause you harm.” Elrohir whispered.

He traced the knife over his former tutor’s chest and then slid the wickedly 
sharp edge under the hem. The silk parted with no resistance and Elrohir 
slit the garment to the neckline. The young Peredhil laid the knife aside 
and spread open the cut edges of the tunic. Erestor’s exposed torso was 
now revealed. Elrohir licked his lips as he looked at that expanse of pale 
skin. His body was surprisingly well defined and lightly muscled for 
leading such a seemingly sedentary lifestyle.

“Why Erestor you surprise me. I never would have thought you were 
hiding such a magnificent body under those drab formal robes.” Elrohir 
lightly raked his nails down his mentor’s body tracing each ridge and the 
flat plane of his abdomen.

Erestor gritted his teeth at the sensation that was almost painful. “I was not 
always an advisor.” He managed to say before his eyes fluttered shut as 
Elladan brushed his hair back from his ear and took the pointed tip into his 
mouth and sucked. 

Erestor’s back arched as the sensations of Elladan’s mouth and Elrohir’s 
stroking hands drove all doubts and recriminations right out of his mind. 
The older twin licked his way down the writhing advisor’s ear and along 
his neck. He bit down sharply where neck met shoulder and Erestor 
gasped in surprise. Elladan laved the vivid red mark with his tongue, and 
then looked into the bound elf’s eyes.

“A mark to remember me by.” He said slyly.

“I should not be doing this. It is not right.” Guilt was creeping back in and 
Erestor tried not to think of how good it felt to have their hands and 
mouths on him. Elrohir’s legs were draped on either side of Erestor’s hips 
and his hands were tracing circular patterns on his upper chest with his 
nails hard enough to sting.

“We will make it right,” Elrohir ground his hips against the Noldor’s. “We 
will make you forget,” the peredhil flicked his fingers against Erestor’s 
nipples which tightened into tight little nubs under the attention.

They were right, as Elladan licked, bit and sucked on Erestor’s alabaster 
skin and Elrohir slid further down his body, he forgot all about his guilt 
and his loathing and gave himself over to sensation. Erestor could no 
longer hold back his moans as Elrohir traced his straining arousal through 
his leggings.

When Elladan took one of those little rose colored nubs in his mouth and 
bit hard Erestor mewled with pleasure. He continued to lap at the pebbled 
flesh and divided his attention equally between the two over sensitized 
nubs. Erestor tugged at the bonds around his wrists and tried to pull away 
from the overwhelming sensation. Meanwhile Elrohir ran his hands over 
Erestor’s suede covered thighs, down the outside and slowly up the inside 
lightly brushing the bulge in his leggings.

Elrohir smiled and stopped his maddening caresses. Elladan sat up as well 
and looked upon their willing captive. His dark eyes were closed and he 
gripped the silken ties tightly in his clenched fists. A fine sheen of sweat 
covered his body and he was gasping for breath. There was something 
very powerful in the way they had made him shed his calm demeanor and 
lose his façade of control. It made Elladan and Elrohir burn for their 
former tutor. They wanted to see how far they could make him lose 
control, they wanted to push him over the edge and shatter his staid and 
proper image.

They got up off the bed and Erestor opened his eyes. They were lust 
darkened and intense. The twins posed at the foot of the bed and Elladan 
stood behind his brother and reached around and unlaced his tunic and 
slowly pulled it up over his head. He rested his chin on Elrohir’s shoulder 
and grinned. “Do you like what you see? I bet you would like to touch 
him. Is that what you want?”

Elrohir’s hands dropped to the ties of his leggings, unlaced them and 
pulled the placket apart. Erestor watched as Elrohir ran his hands over his 
chest; he played with his nipples for a moment and then traced every ridge 
and plane of his corded abdomen before sliding his hand into his open 
leggings. He groaned in pleasure as he fondled his erection from root to 
tip. His head was thrown back against his brother’s chest as Elladan held 
him in a loose hug. Elladan whispered something in his twins’ ear that 
caused him to smile. He raised his head and looked right at Erestor as he 
continued to stroke himself.

“You want him don’t you?” Elladan asked their captive.

Erestor could not look away from the sight of Elrohir pleasuring himself. 
He was uncomfortably hard and no matter how much he wanted to deny it, 
he wanted them so badly he ached.

“Do you want to feel his hands on you? Do you want to feel his cock 
buried deep inside you as you moan his name? Would you like that 
Erestor?” Elladan smiled wickedly at the hunger so evident on the 
normally placid elf’s face.

Erestor groaned softly and managed to look away.

“Or would you rather take me into your mouth as Elladan rides you hard. 
What shall it be? Do you want us?” Elrohir asked between gasping 
breaths.

“Answer us! Or we will leave you like this!” Elladan said sharply.

Erestor’s eyes snapped open and he glared at the objects of his lust. “Yes! 
Damn you both! Yes!”

Elrohir removed his hand from his leggings and skimmed them over his 
lean hips and let them fall to the floor. He stepped out of them and crawled 
back onto the bed. Erestor gasped as Elrohir straddled his body again and 
leaned forward till their lips were almost touching. Erestor groaned as he 
felt the young elf’s arousal slide across his abdomen. He wished he could 
get his hands free to torment the elf that was currently rubbing himself on 
the advisor like a cat but they had been tied too tightly.

“Do not struggle; you will enjoy it more if you just let yourself surrender 
to us.” Elrohir’s voiced purred into his ear. The younger elf left a trail of 
wet open mouthed kisses down the left side of Erestor’s neck. 

Elladan had undressed as well and got onto the bed. He lay on his side 
next to his former tutor and idly ran his hands up and down the Eldar elf’s 
body. He leaned over and lavished the same attention on Erestor’s neck 
and shoulder mirroring his brother’s movements. He could feel Elladan’s 
cock as the elf rubbed himself against his hip. The heat of him almost 
scorched Erestor through his leggings. He cried out as Elrohir bit down on 
the juncture between neck and shoulder.

“Now you have two marks, one from each of us.” Elrohir grinned as he 
ran his tongue over the rapidly purpling bruise. He briefly lost himself to 
sensation as he rubbed himself against their captive. The suede created a 
delightful friction and Elrohir could not hold back a loud moan.

Erestor arched his back again as he instinctively thrust up against Elrohir’s 
body. Elladan placed his hand on Erestor’s cheek and turned his head 
towards him. “You have no idea how long we wanted to do this. When we 
noticed you watching us I wanted to take you right away. Elrohir made me 
wait, I do not like waiting. I want to lose myself in your body. I want you 
to make me forget that anything outside this room exists.”

He then lowered his mouth and covered Erestor’s. It was a fiercely 
possessive kiss and Elladan all but forced his mouth open as he ground his 
lips into the surprised elf’s mouth. He then slid his tongue inside and 
thoroughly explored the warmth within. The dual assault of both twins on 
Erestor’s now willing body nearly drove him mad. It was almost too much 
to bear. Elladan swallowed his moans then tore his lips away to ravage 
Erestor’s overly sensitized nipples once more. When Elrohir joined his 
brother at teasing the aching buds of flesh Erestor panted harshly. If a 
calm rational part of his brain remained it would be stunned at the wanton 
way he was writhing under the skilled ministrations of Elrond’s sons. But 
such coherent thoughts were beyond him now. Those talented mouths 
moved down his body and licked and bit each inch of Erestor’s pale torso. 
His stomach muscles quivered when Elrohir dipped his tongue into his 
navel. The young elf sinuously slid down the Noldor’s body and stroked 
him through his leggings. He felt like he was on fire but it was not enough, 
he needed more.

In a harsh panting voice he ground out. “More, please.”


Elrohir’s hands drifted to the laces of Erestor’s leggings. He ran his 
fingertip along the obvious evidence of Erestor’s arousal. Erestor sucked 
in a harsh breath as Elrohir grasped him firmly through his leggings 
almost hard enough to hurt.

Erestor tried to get his breathing under control but with Elladan running 
his hands all over his body and Elrohir teasing him it was almost 
impossible. “Just get on with it! Stop teasing me!” He ground out from 
between clenched teeth.

“You heard him Ro stop tormenting the poor elf. After all we should show 
him a bit of respect. He did look after us years ago.” Elladan’s actions 
belied his words as his lips and teeth traced a wet trail over his former 
tutor’s neck and chest.

“Perhaps I shall give him what he wants.” Elrohir ran his fingers along the 
ridge in Erestor’s leggings. “Should I give you what you want? Do you 
want me to touch you? Should I leave you like this? Like I was left all 
those times I sat in the library achingly hard with no hope of relief but my 
own hand? Ah but I was so young and naive. Not anymore dear teacher, 
now I am free to do what I dreamed of doing all those years ago. Shall I 
show you what I dreamed of doing?” Elrohir stroked Erestor the whole 
time he spoke to him.

Elladan raised his head and looked at his younger brother. “Yes I would 
like to see you make our former tutor loose his impassivity. I want to see 
him writhing under you. That is what I desire.”

Erestor’s breathing hitched as Elrohir untied the laces of his leggings. He 
could feel the cord rasp against his sensitized skin as the laces were slowly 
pulled free. He watched as Elrohir spread open the constricting material. 
The advisor bit his lip as the young elf’s hand lightly brushed his erection.

“No holding back dear teacher. We want to hear you moan, we want to 
hear you scream.” Elladan whispered in his ear then bit down on the tip as 
Elrohir drew him out of his leggings and grasped him tightly.

Erestor tried to keep silent. He would not let his two tormentors know just 
how much he wanted this to happen. It took all of his willpower to not cry 
out as Elrohir’s warm fist encircled him. As Elrohir began to slowly move 
his hand up and down his weeping cock Erestor threw his head back and 
closed his eyes.

“Open your eyes. I want to see your face as I make you come.” Elrohir 
stroked his former tutor slowly. He savored the feel of Erestor’s velvety 
soft slick skin as he pumped him in his fist.

“Open your eyes Erestor. Don’t you want to see Elrohir take you into his 
mouth all the way?” Elladan ran his hands over the smooth skin on 
Erestor’s chest. His tongue followed the path his fingers had taken. He 
licked and nipped all the way down and bit Erestor on the soft flesh where 
hip met thigh.

The advisor could stand it no longer he opened his eyes and looked down 
his body. The sight all but stole his breath away. Elrohir still straddled his 
legs and he held Erestor’s straining erection in his fist. His dark sable hued 
hair flowed over his shoulders and brushed Erestor’s legs. Elrohir’s 
beautifully handsome face was lit by desire and Erestor shuddered as he 
licked his lips. Elladan was bent over him placing hot open mouthed 
kisses across his lower abdomen. He paused in his exploration of his 
former tutor’s pale skin and made sure he was watching. Looking right at 
him Elladan raised his head and slowly licked the tip of Erestor’s cock. 
Then he took the head in his warm mouth and tasted Erestor for the first 
time. He was too far gone in a moment to even notice Elrohir sliding his 
leggings completely off and tossing them on the floor.

“Oh Valar…oh gods..more. Please more.” Erestor cried out as Elrohir 
grasped him and his twin sucked and licked him into near incoherency. 
Moans spilled from his lips as Elrohir fondled his soft sac.

His cries grew louder as a second mouth joined the first. Elladan and 
Elrohir attacked his jutting length in tandem. One licking and the other 
sucking. Erestor’s hips bucked off of the bed as he tried to thrust into their 
teasing mouths. He panted and moaned just as they wanted him to. He 
tried to close his eyes and surrender to the overwhelming sensations he 
was experiencing. But the sight of Elladan and Elrohir both with their 
mouths on him proved to be mesmerizing. His breathing grew erratic as 
Elrohir licked his way down his glistening shaft and carefully took his 
pouch into his mouth and gently manipulated the soft sac. Elladan swirled 
his tongue around the head of Erestor’s cock. He looked up and licked his 
lips.

“You taste better than I imagined. It makes me want to swallow you 
whole.” Elladan paused a moment then took him all the way in.

Erestor’s fists clenched and he grabbed desperately at his silken bonds as 
he felt that wet heat descend on this throbbing cock.  Elrohir ran his hands 
up Erestor’s legs parting his thighs wide. Elladan held the noldor’s hips 
tightly preventing him from moving. It was agony, blissful agony what 
they were doing to him. He felt Elrohir’s mouth leave him momentarily as 
the young elf locked eyes with him.

“I would take you while my brother fucks you with his mouth. Would you 
like that? Do you want me inside you?”

Elladan slowly ran the flat of his tongue up Erestor’s turgid length and 
flicked at the tiny slit he found at the apex. Then he too pulled away and 
sat up. The Advisor felt suddenly exposed and vulnerable under their 
knowing gazes. “I am not ..I mean I do not know what I want.” The 
normally calm and collected elf flushed red as they looked at him as he 
stammered and tried to get his brain functioning again.

“You have been with a male before haven’t you?” Elladan asked with a 
feral grin.

Erestor mumbled something as he tried again to pull away from the 
demons in the guise of his former students.

“What was that dear teacher? I did not quite hear you.” Elrohir’s face too 
carried the same smug smile.

“No. Is that what you wanted to hear? I have never lain with another male 
before.” Erestor turned his head away.

“Yet you desired us. You watched us all those years with your hungry 
eyes. Wishing you could have us. Tell me did you think of us when you 
were alone in your chambers late at night? When you touched yourself? 
Did you come screaming my name or Elrohir’s?” Elladan placed his hand 
on Erestor’s chin and turned his head back to face them. His dark eyes 
glittered in the soft light from the bedside lamp.

“Aye I did desire you. More than anything. It was an ache I could not get 
rid of. I thought of both of you when I pleasured myself. It was not enough 
but I knew I could never approach you. Damn you, it was not enough! 
Untie me.” Erestor’s brow furrowed as he tried to regain his composure.

“Why ever would we do that? When you are so close to getting what you 
desire.” Elladan leaned over and kissed his sweat dotted brow.

“Because it may not be enough. What if I need more?” Frustration tinged 
his voice as he tugged on his bonds.

“Oh Erestor we are not for you. We cannot give ourselves to anyone. 
What we can give you is one night of pleasure. That is all we can afford to 
relinquish. Will you accept one night from us? Will you let me into your 
body?” Elrohir lightly stroked Erestor’s thighs and hips with barely there 
caresses. 

Erestor bit his lip and thought a moment. Would one night be enough? 
Could he accept that and move on? He wanted them too badly to refuse 
and would take whatever they had to offer. “Yes… take me. I want you 
inside me even if it is only once. Cease this torment.”

“Very well you shall have us and we shall have you however we desire.” 
Elrohir gave the tip Erestor’s still hard erection one brief lick before 
trailing his tongue downward. He pushed Erestor’s legs open wide again 
and traced his mouth in a burning path over his sac and further.

Elladan lay beside his former tutor and idly stroked the elf’s stiff cock as 
he pressed his own arousal against the Noldor’s hip. He enjoyed the 
friction and smiled for he knew what Elrohir had in store for the untried 
elf.

Erestor tensed in shock as he felt a warm fluttering against his puckered 
opening. “Wait what are you doing? You cannot mean to….to.”

“Relax Erestor you will enjoy it. Trust me. Elrohir is wonderfully talented 
and you will not want for anything.” Elladan stroked him in an effort to 
soothe Erestor’s sudden fit of nerves.

He felt it again. That light touch in a place he never thought to be touched. 
Teasing licks sent shivers outward and when that delightfully agile tongue 
pressed inward. Erestor tensed again but not in shock. He gasped 
desperately as the peredhil’s tongue speared him over and over. Elladan 
continued to lightly fondle the eldar elf as he grew more aroused watching 
Elrohir prepare Erestor to take him.

Erestor whimpered as he felt that delicious wetness leave him. He looked 
down and watched Elrohir open a small vial. The scent of sandalwood 
permeated the room as the younger twin liberally coated one finger with 
the oily liquid. Erestor tensed as he felt that slick digit press against his 
opening.

Elladan placed wet kisses over Erestor’s torso and leaned up to whisper in 
his ear. “Relax.. we will not hurt you. Trust us. Let yourself go.” He ran 
his tongue up the shell of his ear and traced the contours of that delicately 
pointed tip.

Elrohir watched his brother’s distracting tactics with a smile and when he 
saw him suckle on the sensitive point he slowly pressed his finger inside 
that tight sheath. Despite Elladan’s advice Erestor tensed at the unfamiliar 
intrusion. Elrohir pushed his well oiled finger all the way in and slid it 
slowly back and forth. His own arousal lay heavy between his legs and he 
could scarce wait till he could thrust into that clinging warmth. Erestor 
relaxed as he grew used to the sensation of that intruding finger. Elladan 
released his ear and licked a path down his former tutor’s chest biting at 
his distended nipples before moving lower. He licked each delineation of 
the noldor’s flat abdomen and suckled on the soft skin. Elladan looked at 
his twin and smiled then took the very tip of Erestor’s weeping erection 
into his mouth. He ran his tongue over the small slit and tasted his 
bittersweet essence on his tongue. Elrohir also bent his dark head and took 
Erestor’s soft sac into his mouth rolling the firm globes around with his 
tongue. It took the both of them to still the advisor’s thrusting hips as he 
moaned and cried out. The sight of their former tutor thrashing upon the 
bed and tossing his midnight hued tresses upon the pillow was an 
intoxicating sight to behold.

Elladan and Elrohir’s tongues mingled on Erestor’s slick shaft as the 
younger twin added a second finger, scissoring them gently to loosen and 
stretch the tight passage.

“Oh gods..I ..I cannot. It is too much. Please… Oh that feels so good. Oh 
yes.” Erestor babbled incoherently as Elrohir’s crooked fingers brushed 
against his hidden nub.

Elrohir raised his head and licked his slick lips savoring the taste. “Do you 
like that? Do you want more?” Elrohir unerringly hit that spot again and 
again.

“More please more… ah please.” Erestor’s back arched as Elladan swirled 
his tongue around the head of the noldor’s aching cock before lowering his 
mouth further and hollowing his cheeks.

Elrohir slowly withdrew his fingers and liberally coated his erection. The 
younger elf stroked himself as he watched Elladan move his mouth upon 
Erestor’s stiff cock. The scene before him caused his own arousal ache 
and throb.

“Ell I have to take him now I cannot wait any longer.” Elrohir was 
breathing harshly as he was consumed by the need to be inside his former 
tutor.

Elladan raised his head and Erestor whimpered at the sudden loss of 
contact from the both of them. Of the former staid and reserved advisor 
there was no sign. The elf that lay upon his bed was trembling with need 
and wanton in his desire. His oh so carefully groomed locks were tangled 
and spread upon the pillows and his body was covered with sweat. 

Elladan sat up and stroked the disheveled elf’s hair and kissed him sweetly 
upon the lips. “Take him brother. I want to watch as you slide inside him. I 
want to see his face as you make him come.”

Erestor could not help tensing up as Elrohir placed his arms beneath his 
former tutor’s knees and raised them up. Exposing him to Elrohir and he 
bit his lip as he felt the broad head of Elrohir’s cock press against his 
opening.

“Relax Erestor. Elrohir will not hurt you. Just close your eyes and feel.” 
Elladan lowered his mouth to Erestor’s and muffled the gasp as Elrohir 
pressed the head of his oil slicked erection inside his tight channel.
 
As he pressed slowly inward Elladan grasped Erestor’s stiff cock and 
began to stroke him. His lips left Erestor’s and he trailed then across his 
cheek and up the shell of his ear where he took the delicate tip into his 
mouth and sucked. The sensation of Elladan’s hands and mouth on him 
made the fierce burning as Elrohir pushed inward almost bearable.

Elrohir did not pause as he slowly sank into that velvety heat. “Oh Blessed 
Eru you are so tight. Ah, oh Erestor you feel so good.” Now buried root 
deep inside the squirming Noldor Elrohir stopped to let Erestor get 
accustomed to his girth and the feeling of someone buried deep inside 
him.

Elladan traced the weeping slit at the apex of Erestor’s erection and then 
slid down to grasp him tightly then he stroked that column of flesh till the 
burning of Elrohir’s penetration melted away and he thrust up into 
Elladan’s slick fist. “Now Ro he is ready for you to claim him fully see 
how eager he is for you to move? Isn’t that right Erestor? Do you want 
Elrohir to move?” Elladan bit sharply on the advisors ear prompting an 
answer.

“Move! Please…do something..anything.” Erestor arched his back and 
gasped as Elrohir sank deeper into him.

Elrohir spread Erestor open wider and grasped his thighs. He pulled 
almost all the way out and then pressed slowly back inside. Then did it 
again. Sweat beaded his forehead as he resisted the urge to pound the dark 
elf into the mattress.

Elladan traced Erestor’s collarbone with his tongue licking away the sheen 
of sweat that dewed his chest. “Would you like for Elrohir to go faster? 
Ask him nicely.” Elladan said between licks. Erestor cried out when 
Elladan took one of his pebbled nipples between his teeth and bit.

“Faster. Take me faster. I cannot bear it.” Erestor panted.

“Nicely, ask him nicely.” Elladan whispered as he bit the Noldor again.

“Please. Faster.” Erestor gasped at the sharp tingling pain followed by the 
wetness of Elladan’s mouth as he soothed the stinging flesh.

Elrohir dug his fingers into the pale skin of Erestor’s thighs as he thrust 
into that warm cavern. He angled his movements was rewarded by a 
keening cry as he hit the noldor’s sweet spot. Unerringly he brushed that 
spot again and again as Erestor came undone. He gasped and moaned 
continuously and when Elladan took him into his mouth once more as he 
pumped him with his fist Erestor lost all semblance of control. He cried 
out their names over and over as he writhed under his former students. He 
could not tell where one sensation ended and another began. It was not 
enough and too much all at the same time.

Elladan licked and sucked Erestor’s turgid length as he gripped the base 
hard to keep the eldar elf from coming. He laved the soft skin with his 
tongue and Erestor cried out even louder as he lightly raked him with his 
teeth.

“Oh gods… I can’t take it. Too much. I.. I can’t.” Erestor babbled.

Elrohir thrust hard and felt his control slipping as the muscles in Erestor’s 
core gripped him tightly. “Now Ell, let him go. I am going to come.” 
Elrohir continued his frantic pace as his orgasm rushed to engulf him.

Elladan, achingly hard, rubbed himself against the bound elf. He pulled 
back and ran the flat of his tongue up the underside of Erestor’s cock then 
took him back in and sucked. He released his tight grip on the base of his 
arousal and slid his mouth up and down the wet flesh in time to his 
brother’s thrusts.

Erestor’s hands gripped his bonds tightly as he came in a mind numbing 
rush. His back arched and he cried out loudly. Elladan swallowed 
Erestor’s warm nectar as it bathed the back of his throat. Then he licked 
the softening flesh cleaning it of every last drop.

Elrohir cried out as well when Erestor came hard. The advisors inner 
muscles clamped down on him wringing his orgasm from the younger 
twin with every contraction. He coated that clinging heat with his milky 
fluid. Elrohir continued to thrust as he rode the throes of his completion. 
Spent at last he slumped over the supine advisor and tried to catch his 
breath. He lowered Erestor’s legs to the mattress and gently pulled out. 
Elladan brushed the hair out of his brother’s face and kissed his sweat 
soaked brow.

Elrohir smiled at his brother and sat up after a moment. He looked at his 
former teacher and the smile turned into a lascivious grin. Erestor had his 
eyes closed and was busy gasping for air. Both twins looked at him in 
satisfaction and when those night dark orbs opened and regarded them 
back they leaned up and kissed him. First Elrohir then Elladan. Erestor 
could taste himself on the elf’s lips and leaned up to deepen the kiss. 
Elladan pulled away.

“Did you like that Erestor?” Elrohir asked as his finger circled the opening 
he had so recently left.

Erestor hissed at the contact with his sensitive skin. “Yes. I hate to admit it 
but yes. It was unlike anything I had ever felt before.”

Elladan nuzzled the advisor’s neck and gave him one long lick. “Now it is 
my turn. I want to make you scream.”

Erestor shivered at the seductive tone in the older twins’ voice. His breath 
hitched as Elladan again mapped his body with kisses nips and licks. 
Elrohir scooted up on the bed and reached for the ties that bound Erestor’s 
arms. “I do not think you will run away now. Besides Elladan wants to 
take you and tied up you hinder his desire to see you on your hands and 
knees in front of him. He has desired to see you submit thusly for many 
years. The silken cloth came free and Elrohir lowered the advisor’s arms 
kissing the smooth skin from shoulder to wrist. The thought of submitting 
to Elladan in such a position caused heat to pool out from Erestor’s groin 
in a heady rush.

Now that he was able to move Erestor grasped Elrohir’s sable hair and 
pulled him up for a heated kiss. It was Erestor’s tongue that swept inside 
the young elf’s mouth as he explored. Elrohir let him control the kiss and 
moaned as the advisor ran his hands over Elrohir’s sweat slick skin. 
Erestor brushed his thumbs across his dusky nipples and felt them tighten 
under his tentative touches.

Elladan grasped the Noldor’s shoulders and pulled him away from Elrohir. 
“Now, now Erestor I would have my turn and all you have to do is submit. 
Will you submit to me?” The elder twin ran his hands through Erestor’s 
tangled hair and pulled his head back.

Elrohir not missing an opportunity to place his hands on his former tutor 
slid his arms around the ebon haired elf and stroked his chest. He smiled 
when Erestor’s breathing sped up as his hands stroked lower.

“I will just don’t stop.” Erestor’s head dropped to his chest and he groaned 
as Elrohir grasped his reawakening arousal.

Elrohir pressed close to Erestor as Elladan slid one finger under the 
panting elf’s chin and lifted his head. “I want your mouth on me.” 
Erestor’s eyes were dark with lust though his expression was unsure.

“I.. Have never. I wouldn’t know what to do.” Erestor answered quietly.

Elrohir continued to glide his hand up and down Erestor’s turgid length as 
he rubbed himself along the cleft he had so recently explored. “You 
remember what Elladan did to you? Well what ever felt good then will 
feel good to him now.” With his other hand he grasped a handful of the 
advisor’s silky locks.

Elladan knelt before his old tutor, grasped the base of his weeping cock 
and waited. Erestor bent forward and hesitantly licked the tip. Elladan 
hissed at the first tentative touch of that pink tongue. To know that he was 
the first to receive such attentions from the older elf sent a thrill though 
Elladan that almost made him come right then. He groaned as he was 
licked again.

Elladan felt warm and silky under Erestor’s tongue. He tasted salt and a 
slight bitter sweetness that was not unpleasant. Hearing Elladan groan 
made him a bit more confidant as he ran his tongue around the head of the 
older twin’s erection. Elrohir kept his hand buried in Erestor’s hair as he 
rubbed himself against the elf.

“Erestor take him into your mouth and suck him hard. Open up, he will 
like it. Come on now just like that, yes. See Elladan shudder? You are 
doing that to him. Take him deeper, run your tongue along him. Feel the 
shape of him in your mouth. Taste him. That’s right, suck now, harder.” 
Elrohir using his grip on Erestor’s hair guided him to pull back and push 
forward again. 

Elladan moaned as Erestor’s full lips slid up and down this throbbing 
length. Directed by Ro’s fist in his hair the advisor achieved the perfect 
rhythm. “Oh gods yes that feels so good… Erestor you are a natural. Oh… 
Uhhh again do that again.” Elladan closed his eyes and the encouragement 
from Elrohir and Erestor’s hot mouth encircling him made him near 
breathless. Only a firm grip on the base of his cock kept him from coming. 
Still he could not help himself and began to thrust into Erestor’s mouth 
harder than he meant to. Erestor’s sudden cough and struggling made 
Elladan pull away abruptly.

“I’m sorry; I did not mean to stop.” Erestor choked.

Elrohir relaxed his grip in those inky black tendrils and stroked his hair 
soothingly. Elladan bent and kissed the flushed advisor. “It is all right 
Erestor, I got a bit too forceful and you could not take any more. You will 
get more skilled. You need to find a lover, one who will show you so 
much more than we have.”

“What if I want you to show me?” The dark haired elf replied.

“Oh Erestor we told you we cannot give you but one night. It is not wise 
to form an attachment to us. We would only hurt you and you have been 
too special to us to risk that. The need to be out in the wilds killing out 
foes burns in our blood. We cannot resist. You will find someone. You 
have spent too long alone.” Elrohir remarked a bit sadly.

“Is that not for me to decide? Who I wish to spend my time with? Do I not 
get a say?” Gone for the moment was the hesitant unsure lover and back in 
his place was the shrewd and authoritarian taskmaster. “Are you not alone 
too?”

“I am never alone, I have my twin and I am content. We share a deep bond 
and it is enough to sustain us. We only seek to give you and ourselves 
pleasure and forget for a while the horrors we have seen. We can leave 
now if you wish or do you still want me Erestor?” Elladan rested his 
forehead against the Noldor’s and waited for an answer. Although he was 
sure he knew what would be said. Erestor’s breath ghosted over his lips as 
he near panted from the attentions of Elrohir’s hands.

“I want you. Do not leave yet. I burn for you both. Help to put out the fire 
you have started.” Erestor thrust himself into Elrohir’s slick fist.

“I want to take you from behind. Up on your hands and knees.” Elladan 
told their former tutor.

“You will like it Erestor. Yes up like that. You look so tempting like that, 
so wanton.” Elrohir dipped his head and brought his mouth down on 
Erestor’s. He let the eldar elf claim his mouth, hesitantly wrapping his 
tongue around the younger twins. Elrohir moaned in encouragement and 
Erestor probed deeper.

Elladan positioned himself behind the occupied elf and ran his hands over 
Erestor’s taut cheeks and deep cleft. He slipped two fingers inside the 
already well prepared hole and began to move them around the slick 
channel. The older twin was about at the end of his endurance. He could 
wait no longer; Erestor was still stretched and wet from Elrohir’s 
attentions earlier so with only the briefest of hesitations he placed the 
blunt head of his pre-come slick arousal against the dark haired elf’s 
opening. Then he slowly pushed inside, with one continuous thrust, till he 
was balls deep in the squirming elf.

Erestor moaned into Elrohir’s mouth as he was filled yet again. His own 
cock jumped as he was penetrated from behind. He was barely given any 
respite at all before Elladan began to thrust. He pulled away from the kiss 
and gasped as Elladan’s shallow thrusts touched that spot that made him 
want to howl. “Yes, there, right there.” He cried as Elladan thrust harder 
and deeper.

Elladan could not hold back his own sounds of ecstasy as Erestor’s silky, 
warm heat wrapped around him like a glove. Oh gods he felt good. 
Elladan had dreamed of doing this to his tutor since he had his first night 
dream and had spilled himself upon his sheets. The sensation of actually 
being inside the elf was better than he had ever imagined. He pulled 
slowly out and pushed back in tortuously slow. He wanted this to last and 
grasped Erestor’s hips hard as he slid in and out of that yielding entrance.

Elrohir pulled his lips away from Erestor’s and bit him lightly on the neck. 
“I want your mouth on me. Just like you did for Elladan.” The younger 
twin lay back on the bed and propped himself up on his elbows so he 
could watch.

Erestor braced himself with an arm on either side of Elrohir’s hips and 
bent over. He stopped with his mouth hovering just inches above the 
peredhil’s straining erection.

“Now Erestor. Use your tongue, just like I told you before.” Elrohir 
gasped as the noldor’s pink tongue licked the length of him before 
swirling around the rosy hued head. “Yes.. like that. Do that again.” The 
younger elf watched with rapt fascination as Erestor licked him again from 
root to tip, gathering the slick moisture he found there. “Ah.. yes now take 
me into your mouth, slowly.” Elrohir’s eyes did flutter shut as he felt the 
warmth of Erestor’s mouth descend upon him. His hands cupped the sides 
of Erestor’s head as he panted and gasped.

Erestor’s occasional groan as Elladan thrust into him sent arrows of heat 
winging from his groin to spread throughout his body. When Erestor 
raised his head and took just the head of Elrohir’s aching cock in his 
mouth and hollowed his cheeks and sucked it was the younger elf’s turn to 
cry out. The advisor was showing a real talent for this Elrohir thought. He 
moaned again as Erestor’s sinuous tongue wrapped around him and 
stroked his length as he sucked. He kept up a steady suction and eagerly 
lapped up the salty drops that spilled from the elf’s jutting length. Elrohir 
could not help himself as he began to thrust shallowly into Erestor’s eager 
mouth. He grasped the base of his own arousal so he would not push in too 
deep and cause Erestor to gag on him.

Erestor gasped and moaned as Elladan pushed smoothly inside his willing 
body. He arched his back into each thrust. When Elladan’s hand encircled 
his own throbbing need and stroked him in time with his thrusts it was all 
the advisor could do not to howl. He raised his head and released Elrohir’s 
wet cock as he rested his head on the young elf’s hip. Near overwhelmed 
by sensation Erestor grasped Elrohir tightly and hung on to his slim hips. 
“Harder…please. Harder.” He cried out as Elladan gave him what he 
desired.

Elrohir’s hand played upon his own arousal as he watched his brother 
pound into the dark elf. Erestor’s fierce cries and his desperate grip on him 
only served to spark his lust. “That feels so good doesn’t it? Like you are 
going to die but you never want it to end. Now you know what it is like, to 
feel so out of control. We knew you would like it.” He murmured as 
Erestor’s cries increased with Elladan’s penetrating thrusts.

Elladan stroked the writhing elf’s arousal more firmly and ran a thumb 
along the tiny slit with each twisting upstroke. Erestor bucked under him 
and came hard crying out their names loudly. His warm seed bathed the 
older twin’s fist and coated Elrohir’s groin and thighs. Elladan continued 
to stroke the softening member as he thrust into the shuddering elf. He felt 
his own orgasm approaching and surrendered to the rush as Erestor’s inner 
muscle clamped down hard and wrung Elladan’s release from him in 
furious spurts. Elladan groaned and half collapsed across Erestor’s back. 
He panted furiously to regain some semblance of control as the elf beneath 
him continued to tremble in the after shocks of his climax. After a few 
moments he carefully pulled out and lay on the bed next to Erestor and his 
brother.

Elrohir grasped Erestor by the hair once again and lifted his head to look 
into his passion glazed eyes. “Finish me.” Was all he said. 

Erestor nuzzled Elrohir’s arousal with his cheek and placed light kisses up 
his length before lowering his mouth once more. Elrohir’s hand cupped his 
own sac as Erestor’s mouth rose and fell. The wet glide of his full lips and 
teasing tongue had the younger twin on the brink in moments. He thrust 
shallowly up into the Noldor’s mouth as his hand caressed over his balls 
and lower. Elrohir pressed two fingers inside himself penetrating deeply. 
He arched off of the bed when he found the spot he sought. He stroked 
that spot relentlessly as Erestor’s mouth and hands worked his aching 
cock. Elladan idly ran his hand up and down the sweat dampened skin of 
Erestor’s back as he watched.

Elrohir’s breathing grew more ragged and he cried out as he came. The 
warm liquid filled Erestor’s mouth and dribbled down his chin as he 
struggled to swallow. Elrohir rode out the throes of his climax shuddering 
as Erestor continued to run his tongue along his softening member. 
“Erestor enough, I am well and truly spent.”

Erestor raised his head and flicked his dark hair back over his shoulder. He 
looked sleepy and completely sated. Elrohir sat up also and pulled Erestor 
up with him. He lowered his head and lapped at the trail of salty fluid on 
his chin. Then claimed the advisors lips in a kiss. He stroked the sides of 
his face and then reluctantly released him and climbed off of the bed. 
Elladan too claimed one more kiss from the exhausted elf before leaving 
the bed. The long work day coupled with the twins arduous use of his 
willing body left him boneless with fatigue. He lay face down on the bed 
more than half asleep. Elladan and Elrohir went to the bathing room and 
cleaned themselves then dressed again in their clothing they had left 
scattered on the floor. Right before they left they took one more fond look 
at the sleeping elf. They truly regretted leaving him but not what they had 
done that night. Losing themselves in a fantasy they had shared since 
adolescence had helped them forget, at least for one night, their heartache 
and thirst for revenge.

Erestor feigned sleep when he heard the twins come out of the bathing 
room. He lay there unmoving until he was sure they had gone. All of the 
recriminations about what he had done came rushing in and he groaned 
unhappily. How would he look Elrond in the eyes after what had happened 
here tonight? How could he have given into such base desires? Where was 
his much vaunted self-control? All he would have to have done was to say 
no and they would have left him in peace. How could he go back to being 
the calm unemotional advisor when, the gods help him, he wanted them 
again. Unable to resist the pull of exhaustion he fell into an uneasy 
slumber still berating himself for his actions.


It was late the next morning and Erestor failed to appear for the daily 
meeting in Elrond’s study. It was so unlike Erestor to be late for anything 
that Glorfindel volunteered to check on the absent advisor. The golden elf 
knew that it was the advisor’s habit to work late into the night. Worrying 
for the dark elf’s health Glorfindel quietly pushed open the door and 
entered Erestor’s bed chamber. The sight that greeted him made him stop 
and stare.

There lay Erestor nude and face down on the bed. His hair was tangled 
and spread out around him. The advisor was deeply asleep amid the 
tangled bedding. There was a length of silk knotted in the headboard and 
the room smelled musky with the scent of spent passion. A bottle of oil lay 
forgotten on the floor next to Erestor’s robes. Stunned Glorfindel bent and 
picked up a fine silk under-tunic that had been slit from hem to neck. It 
seemed that Erestor had quite a night though he could scarce believe it. 
The staid and proper advisor had not been in a relationship for centuries. 
The last being with an elleth who had stomped on his heart before he was 
cast aside. Somehow Glorfindel did not get the impression that an elleth 
had caused this destruction. That in of itself was quite the revelation. He 
had no idea that Erestor’s tastes leaned towards males. He stood there and 
admired the long lean form sprawled out on the bed. The advisor’s night 
dark hair made his pale skin seem almost luminescent in the faint light in 
the room. Glorfindel’s eyes lingered on the taught backside and trim 
thighs of the sleeping elf. He felt his own groin tighten in response to 
Erestor’s body so wantonly displayed on the bed. Glorfindel hissed at his 
reaction to the unclad elf and hurriedly exited the room. He had never 
before thought of Erestor in such a way and it would be a very long time 
before he forgot the sight of his nude friend spread upon the tangled 
sheets. Glorfindel lingered in the hallway while he brought his body back 
under control. Then he left to tell Elrond to start the meeting without the 
worn out advisor. He would simply tell Elrond that Erestor had been up all 
night working and had finally fallen asleep. He was eaten up by curiosity 
as to who had put Erestor in such a state and wondered how he could 
broach the subject. Glorfindel got the feeling that his inquiries would be in 
vain since Erestor rarely ever spoke of personal matters. Not even to 
Glorfindel who was vaunted to be his closest friend. Ah well, the golden 
elf thought, I will find out eventually as he walked back down the hallway 
to return for the morning report. He entered the study and informed Elrond 
that Erestor was sleeping in this morning due to exhaustion. As Glorfindel 
sat and listened to Elrond he was only half paying attention. His thoughts 
kept straying back to a dark haired elf sleeping the day away oblivious to 
the shift in Glorfindel’s regard for him.




 
 
 
 


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