Title: Three Lords
Author: Reona
Email: reona32@aol.com
Website: http://hometown.aol.com/reona32/enter.html
Archive: Peredhil, Library of Moria, Melethryn Archive. Others, just ask.
Part: 1/1
Fandom: LotR
Pairing: Glorfindel/Elrond/Erestor
Rating: NC-17
Summary: There are three lords that rule over the valley of Imladris.
Disclaimer: I don't own LotR. I do own this story and any odd characters 
that show up.
Warning: PWP, Threesome
Authors Note: I can’t believe I wrote this…

Irmo = Valar of dreams
amin mela llie = I love you (plural)
melethea = loves
lye vithel = us too
meleth - love
glawer = sunlight
pen-môrea = dark ones
îdh = sleep


Night had fallen over the valley of Imladris, the full moon glowing 
brightly in the dark sky. Pools of black shadow and silver moonlight ruled 
the land and the whisper soft voice of Irmo drifted through the air. But in 
one room high above the flowing river, the golden glow of candles fought 
back the night. Inside the room were two dark haired Elves, one with 
silver grey eyes and the other with chocolate brown. The first Elf sat upon 
the floor in front of a shelf, a stack of books in his lap. The second Elf was 
seated at the desk, sorting papers into piles. Fatigue showed in their 
movements, weighting down limbs and eyelids. The grey eyed Elf’s head 
was slowly bowing forward, his nose in danger of painfully meeting the 
wooden shelf. A soft chuckle caused both dark haired Elves to jerk 
upright in surprise. “You two are so cute when you do this,” said a voice. 
The shadows parted to reveal an amused golden haired Elf.

Erestor snorted awkwardly and lowered his eyes, continuing to sort his 
papers. “I do not know what you mean, Glorfindel,” he said.

Glorfindel smiled. “You’re both about to fall asleep sitting up, Erestor.” 
The blond Elf walked over to a sleepy Elrond in front of the shelf and 
pulled the half-Elf to his feet, supporting Elrond as he swayed.

Erestor looked concerned as he saw Elrond rock and bit his lip. “Perhaps 
you should put Elrond to bed,” the counselor suggested.

Elrond seemed to realize what was going on around him and frowned. “I 
do not need to be taken care of. I can put myself to bed,” the half-Elf 
protested, swatting uselessly at Glorfindel.

Glorfindel easily soothed him and wrapped one arm around Elrond’s 
waist. “No, you don’t need to be taken care of but I like doing it anyway,” 
he muttered softly. The half-Elf leaned against him and yawned a little. 
“Come along. Bed time.” Glorfindel guided Elrond toward the door. 
Erestor lowered his head and pressed his lips into a thin line, his hands 
tightening around the papers. “This means both of you, Erestor.” The 
adviser looked up hesitantly to see Glorfindel and Elrond by the door, 
bright blue eyes looking seriously back at him. Erestor smiled a little 
shyly and stood. As he walked toward the pair, Glorfindel held out a hand 
and Erestor took it eagerly. The blond Elf pulled the dark haired Elf close 
and pressed a soft kiss to Erestor’s lips.

“Silly Erestor,” muttered Elrond with a sleepy laugh.

Glorfindel smiled as he parted from Erestor, saying nothing about 
Erestor’s reluctance to join Elrond and he. The blond knew that Erestor 
was still a bit uncertain about the odd relationship between the three of 
them. Glorfindel guided the two dark haired Elves out of the room and 
down the hall. The halls were empty and silent as they made their way to 
the family wing of the house and to the doors of the chambers they shared. 
Glorfindel stopped in front of the carved wooden doors and then gently 
deposited a sleepy Elrond into a surprised Erestor’s arms. The adviser 
instinctively wrapped his arms around the half-Elf and felt Elrond press a 
cool kiss to the underside of his jaw. Erestor’s eyes widened and he 
stroked Elrond’s hair in response.

Glorfindel smiled in amusement as he unlocked the doors to their 
chambers, knowing that it would be awhile before Erestor would easily 
accept affection from either Elrond or himself. Glorfindel suspected that 
the dark haired adviser still expected to wake up from this amazing dream 
any moment now to find himself still alone in his own bed. But this was 
no dream. Glorfindel gently pushed both dark haired Elves into the room 
and locked the doors behind himself, the blond being a bit protective of 
the other two. After all, he had been sent back from Mandos to protect 
Elrond and now Erestor had become just as precious to him. 

The trio walked through the sitting room into the bed chamber and 
Glorfindel closed the pocket doors as Erestor and Elrond headed for the 
four-poster bed. Erestor unhooked Elrond’s arms from around his neck 
and sat the half-Elf on the edge of the bed. He was surprised when Elrond 
reached for the clasp of his robe and began to push impatiently at the 
heavy fabric. Erestor let the robe slip from his shoulders and then Elrond 
attacked his sash and the buttons of his tunic. When the tunic hung loose, 
Elrond leaned forward and pressed a kiss to the hollow of his throat. 
“Erestor,” breathed the half-Elf.

Erestor gasped, feeling Elrond’s warm breath fan his skin. The counselor 
threaded his fingers into Elrond’s hair, unraveling the braids and loops 
from the silky dark strands and pulling the mithril circlet off. A chuckle 
sounded from behind him and strong hands stroked his shoulders, pulling 
Erestor’s tunic off over his head. Warm skin then pressed against his 
naked back and Erestor gasped as a wet tongue caressed his eartip. “Not 
so tired now?” murmured Glorfindel.

Elrond sighed and kissed the skin over Erestor’s heart. The half-Elf stood 
and placed his arms over Erestor’s shoulders. Glorfindel captured one of 
his hands and pressed a kiss into Elrond’s palm. Elrond smiled and rotated 
his hips, making sure Erestor could feel his arousal even through the 
layers of clothing they still wore. “No, I’m not tired now,” he teased. 
Erestor shivered and kissed the purring mouth, thrusting his tongue into 
the warm cavern as Elrond opened to him.

Glorfindel snuck around them and slipped his hands between the kissing 
pair. He pulled off Elrond’s robe and then undid the row of buttons 
holding his long tunic closed. Clever hands and quick fingers soon had the 
tunic off of Elrond and Glorfindel then gently lifted the half-Elf’s feet to 
slip each silk shoe off. As Glorfindel stood, Elrond turned his head and 
claimed his lips, keeping one hand tangled in Erestor’s hair and using the 
other to cup Glorfindel’s cheek.

Erestor moved behind Elrond and stroked down his smooth back, 
playfully dipping his fingers into Elrond’s trousers. Elrond responded by 
rotating his ass against Erestor’s thighs, pulling a moan from the adviser. 
Glorfindel reached over and placed his hands on Erestor’s hips, pulling 
the dark haired Elf forward. Glorfindel rocked all three of them back and 
forth in rhythm and Elrond gasped and shivered as he was caught between 
the dual sensations of having his cock and ass massaged. Fire pooled in 
their bellies and their eyes darkened in pleasure, sensation burning the 
skin. Long fingers sought out sensitive areas and pinched and caressed 
soft skin. Sighs and moans filled the candlelit room as they moved. 
Shadows and spots of light moved across the trio as the wind shifted and 
cool air wrapped around their heated bodies.  

Elrond panted lightly, his fair skin flushing with heat, and licked 
Glorfindel’s collarbone. Glorfindel kissed Erestor over the half-Elf’s 
shoulder and smiled wickedly. The blonde’s hands drifted down and 
tugged at the lacings of Elrond’s pants, running his hands over the half-
Elf’s flanks to push the clothing down. Glorfindel rocked them again and 
Elrond mewled as his partners’ clothing now caressed his bare flesh, his 
cock heavy between his legs. Erestor stroked down Elrond’s back, his 
brown eyes dark as he rubbed his arousal between the half-Elf’s ass 
cheeks. Elrond ran his fingernails down Glorfindel’s chest, flicking his 
nipples, and then yanked fiercely at his leggings. Glorfindel smiled and 
ran his tongue along Elrond’s jaw as his leggings were pushed down and 
kicked away.

Glorfindel and Elrond thrust against each other, rubbing their naked cocks 
together, and they both groaned loudly. Glorfindel began to draw Elrond 
forward until the blond Elf could lower himself into a chair. Glorfindel 
kissed Elrond’s hip before turning the willing half-Elf around and pulled 
him down to sit on his lap. Elrond leaned his back against Glorfindel’s 
chest, the blond caressing the half-Elf’s body. Elrond beckoned sweetly to 
Erestor in a soft voice and the counselor slowly came forward to kneel in 
front of the pair in the chair.

Glorfindel bit and licked Elrond’s shoulder and reached for a small bottle 
of oil on the near by table. The blond Elf used the oil to slick his fingers 
and then slipped his hand under Elrond. The half-Elf shifted slightly on 
Glorfindel’s lap, feeling the blonde’s fingers tease his entrance. “Erestor, 
kiss me,” begged Elrond. Erestor caught the tiny whimper of pain from 
the dark haired Elf as Glorfindel slipped two fingers inside Elrond’s body 
and began to stretch him. Their tongues dueled as the burning sensation 
gave way to pleasure and Elrond’s whimpers of pain became ones of 
ecstasy. Glorfindel sought out the tiny nub deep within Elrond’s body and 
stroked his fingers over it. Elrond broke the kiss with Erestor and cried out 
in delight.

While Elrond panted, Glorfindel slipped another finger into his entrance 
and began to thrust them. Elrond screamed and bucked against the fingers, 
clutching Erestor’s shoulders. Erestor looked on in fascination, staring 
into Elrond’s wide pleasure glazed eyes and watching as the half-Elf’s 
cock began to weep. The adviser’s trousers were wet and straining 
between his legs but Erestor barely noticed the discomfort.

Elrond moaned as Glorfindel pulled his fingers from his body but 
obediently leaned back against him when the blond whispered to him to 
do so. He laid his head against Glorfindel’s shoulder and panted, feeling 
as if he were going to fly off into space at any moment. Glorfindel rubbed 
some oil onto his cock, groaning as pleasure ran up his spine, and then 
shifted Elrond until he was positioned at the half-Elf’s entrance. He 
lowered Elrond onto his cock until he was sheathed up to the hilt. Elrond 
groaned as he felt Glorfindel fill him, feeling the large member stretch his 
entrance and stroke his inner walls. Glorfindel clenched his teeth and 
lightly ran his hands over Elrond’s thighs. The blond then grabbed 
Elrond’s legs and began to gently lift the limbs, spreading Elrond until his 
knees were hooked over the opposite arms of the chair. Elrond’s toes 
uselessly dangled several inches above the floor and the muscles of his 
legs quivered from the strain. The half-Elf’s cock hung tantalizingly in the 
air, the shaft dark and the head wet and glistening.

Glorfindel tensed his body to keep from thrusting up into Elrond. The 
half-Elf linked his fingers through Glorfindel’s hands, the dark haired Elf 
trembling fiercely. “Erestor,” mewled Elrond. The adviser raised his 
hands and reverently caressed Elrond’s thighs, a look of slight awe upon 
his face. Elrond panted as Erestor lightly touched him, cupping the half-
Elf’s erection and running his thumb over the head. Erestor gently pulled 
and rolled Elrond’s balls, pressing softly at the sensitive area behind. He 
slipped his curious fingers downward, circling the stretched skin where 
Glorfindel’s cock disappeared into Elrond’s body. Then the dark haired 
counselor leaned forward and licked the length of Elrond’s cock, tasting 
the sweet fluid at the head. Elrond threw back his head and wailed in 
pleasure.

Glorfindel then slipped his hands under Elrond’s thighs and lifted the half-
Elf, sliding his cock out of him. Muttering old curses, the blond Elf 
pumped into the half-Elf by lifting and lowering Elrond’s body. Elrond 
moaned wildly and reached back to caress Glorfindel’s shoulders and 
neck but he was helpless to control his own movement, his body spread 
open and exposed. Erestor licked franticly at Elrond’s cock, suckling the 
tip and flicking the slit with his tongue. His hands continued to caress the 
other Elves, fondling their balls and stroking their thighs. Finally, Elrond 
cried out and his cock pulsed, spilling white cream into Erestor’s eager 
mouth. Elrond’s body clenched around Glorfindel’s cock, making the 
blond jerk and spend himself with a deep moan.

The pair in the chair panted in the aftermath of their climaxes, exchanging 
soft kisses. Tenderly, Erestor helped Elrond to lower his legs from the 
chair’s arms and then soothingly stroked the abused limbs. After a few 
moments, Elrond leaned forward and claimed Erestor’s lips, sweeping his 
tongue deeply into his mouth. Glorfindel stroked Elrond’s back and 
sighed as his limp cock slipped from Elrond’s body. Erestor helped Elrond 
from Glorfindel’s lap, holding onto the half-Elf as his legs threatened to 
give away. Erestor’s curious hands fluttered down Elrond’s back and 
around his ass, lightly touching where Glorfindel had just taken the half-
Elf. Elrond sighed into their kiss and opened Erestor’s pants, pushing the 
clothing down to the floor. Erestor groaned into Elrond’s mouth as his 
swollen cock was freed, his need aching and hard. Elrond broke the kiss 
and began to playfully nibble Erestor’s shoulder while the adviser panted 
in desire. 

Glorfindel moved behind Erestor, stroking his back and gently suckling 
his earlobe. “What do you want, Erestor?” muttered the blond. Glorfindel 
saw that Erestor was still cupping Elrond’s ass and experimentally ran his 
own finger over the adviser’s entrance. Erestor groaned deeply and jerked 
his hips, driving himself back against Glorfindel. The blond Elf smiled 
and kissed Erestor’s eartip. “So I see,” Glorfindel whispered.
Glorfindel left the dark haired pair and Elrond drew Erestor toward the 
bed, climbing upon it and pulling Erestor with him. 

The lord and counselor lay upon the soft bed facing each other and Elrond 
bent his head to lick and suck upon one of Erestor’s nipples. Erestor 
groaned and ran his fingers through Elrond’s long hair, not noticing as 
Glorfindel climbed onto the bed behind him. A cool touch to his entrance 
startled him and then Erestor groaned as Glorfindel’s oiled finger 
penetrated him. Elrond bit down lightly on Erestor’s nipple to distract him 
as Glorfindel began to thrust his finger in and out of Erestor’s body. 
“Easy, Erestor. Just relax,” muttered the blond.

Erestor’s dark eyes looked into Elrond’s grey orbs, uncertainty on his 
face. “Does it hurt?” he panted to the half-Elf.

Elrond spread soft kisses across Erestor’s cheeks and nose. “It will burn at 
first but the pleasure that follows will wash that pain away. Glorfindel 
would never hurt us,” whispered the half-Elf. Elrond’s clever healer hands 
danced around Erestor’s neck and shoulders, pressing at key points to 
relieve tension in the adviser. 

Erestor gasped and purred, barely noticing when Glorfindel eased another 
finger inside him. “Amin mela llie, melethea,” the adviser muttered. 
Glorfindel choose that moment to rub his fingers against the bundle of 
nerves inside Erestor’s body and listened as the counselor cried out.

Elrond smiled as Erestor panted in new delight. “Lye vithel,” he muttered 
into his ear, licking the outer rim. Erestor’s hands now wandered over the 
half-Elf’s body as well and Elrond was quickly becoming aroused again. 
The two dark haired Elves panted together, Elrond kissing Erestor fiercely 
as Glorfindel added a third finger to the task of preparing the adviser. 
“Focus on the pleasure. Not the pain,” instructed Elrond. 

Glorfindel rubbed the nub inside Erestor body again and the adviser 
groaned and muttered in pleasure. While continuing to thrust his fingers in 
and out of Erestor’s body, Glorfindel used his other hand to open the oil 
and began to coat his cock, the blond stroking himself to full hardness. 
Then, he eased his fingers from Erestor’s body. A displeased moan 
sounded from the frenzied Erestor, the dark haired Elf clawing at the 
sheets. Elrond stroked a hand down Erestor’s side and gently pulled his 
top leg forward, bending the adviser’s knee toward his chest. “Relax,” 
whispered Glorfindel, curling his tongue around Erestor’s eartip as he 
pressed his cock against the entrance of the dark haired Elf’s body.

Erestor sobbed softly as he felt the blunt head of Glorfindel’s cock slip 
inside him, fire seemingly burning his insides. Elrond stroked Erestor’s 
chest and belly, nipping and licking at his nipples to distract him from the 
pain. Finally, Glorfindel was fully seated inside Erestor and the three 
lovers stilled, sharing soft kisses and whispers. As Erestor relaxed, Elrond 
slipped his hands down to the counselor’s cock and slid one long finger 
along his length. As the adviser sighed in pleasure, Glorfindel thrust 
shallowly, making sure to rub across the sensitive nub inside Erestor. 
Erestor shivered and captured Elrond’s lips for a hard kiss as Glorfindel 
thrust into him again.

Erestor pulled Elrond close, positioning the half-Elf so that each 
movement would rub their cocks together. Erestor’s head was swimming, 
his blood singing as Glorfindel began to pound in and out of his body. 
“I’m going to come,” he panted, his heavy need wanting to burst. Elrond 
reached down between them and wrapped his forefinger and thumb 
around the base of Erestor’s cock, stopping his orgasm from erupting. 
Erestor jerked and wail, biting and sucking on Elrond’s neck.

Glorfindel panted into Erestor’s shoulder, his hips moving franticly to 
pump his swelled cock in and out of Erestor’s slick channel. Finally, he 
felt his blood boil over and his balls tighten. “Now,” Glorfindel hissed. 
Elrond released Erestor’s cock and rolled onto his back, the half-Elf 
quickly spreading his legs and taking his own heavy cock into his hands. 
A few swift and hard strokes soon had Elrond coming with a cry, white 
cream spilling over his thighs. Erestor screamed as Elrond released him, 
his cock pulsing as his climax exploded and his eyes wide as he watched 
Elrond pleasure himself on the bed next to him. Glorfindel jerked 
raggedly as Erestor’s inner muscles clenched around his cock, pulling his 
own sharp cry from his parted lips and causing him to come inside 
Erestor’s body.

The trio lay still as their hearts slowed and their blood cooled, feeling 
sated and sleepy. Erestor murmured in discomfort as Glorfindel’s limp 
cock slipped from his body and Glorfindel pressed a soothing kiss to the 
adviser’s neck. Elrond sighed as he rolled over and snuggled against 
Erestor’s chest, the adviser throwing one arm over the Elf lord’s waist. 
Glorfindel chuckled as the two dark haired Elves nuzzled together and 
slipped from the bed. The blond Elf fetched a basin of water and clothes 
from the bath chamber and returned to the bed chamber. Gently, 
Glorfindel check both dark haired Elves for injury and cleaned them with 
the warm water.

Elrond smiled sleepily as he felt the soft touch to his ass and blinked misty 
grey eyes up at Glorfindel. “I am fine, meleth,” the half-Elf muttered.

Glorfindel smiled and kissed Elrond lightly. “I am just making sure you 
are both well,” he replied. He ran a wet cloth around Erestor’s hips and 
gave a kiss to the counselor as well. “You both know that I worry,” 
Glorfindel whispered as he set aside the basin and clothes and climbed 
into the bed. The two dark haired Elves settled on either side of him, 
laying their heads on his shoulders.

“We know, glawer,” said Erestor tiredly.

“And we love you for it,” finished Elrond.

Glorfindel pulled up the blankets to cover them, smiling softly. He kissed 
both dark heads and sighed. “Amin mela llie, pen-môrea. Îdh,” Glorfindel 
whispered. The three lords fell asleep in the warm bed, safe in each 
other’s arms.