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The Dance On Water	By : redkiwi Category: +Third Age > Slash - Male/Male Views: 2174 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own anything from Tolkien's world (Silmarillion/Lord of the Rings/Hobbit), nor the characters from it. No money is made from the writing of this story.

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For the remainder of the day Erestor kept himself locked away within his office, composing letters, finalizing documents and decrees, and reading over reports for the running of Imladris. Often, he thought about Glorfindel, wondering just how and when to take their relationship to the next level. He wanted Glorfindel so, wanted to feel the other on his skin, and touch Glorfindel's very core. He wanted Glorfindel to ravage him, to possess him, and his thoughts were maddening, and consuming.
Now that the day was old, and the piles of work on his desk was mostly finished, Erestor leaned back as he looked out his window. Another night in which the beauty of the stars where meant to hearten those who looked upon them, but Erestor turned his blind eyes away from the window, back into his office which was lit only by three silver candles. The silver wax of the candles had for a long time dripped down their long sides as they pooled into the candleholders atop his desk. Capping his ink, while consumed in his thoughts Erestor failed to notice that Glorfindel had walked into his office.
“Counsellor Erestor.” Glorfindel announced his presence while he stood by the door, shut to lend no escape, face serious with moody eyes that reflected the candlelight that swam within their depths.
“Glorfindel!” Erestor rose in his excitement. He hadn’t even suspected that Glorfindel could have been released yet, but here he was, standing before him in his office looking just as well as he had before he had been injured. “When did Elrond give you leave from the healers? I saw you just this morning there!” He tried to keep his voice steady, as he noticed the tempting smile that graced Glorfindel’s forever glorious face.
“Actually, not soon after you left. You will just have to accept my humble apology for not announcing this to you sooner. But I really needed to get some things in order."
'And freshen myself up for tonight with you.' Glorfindel thought to himself, smile deepening as he noticed yet again the shakiness within Erestor's voice. He grinned within, thinking of making him shake with the need and want for him. Glorfindel had decided that this very night, he and Erestor would seal their bond with each other. He wouldn't give Erestor the choice of saying no.
“My heart rejoices to see you that you are well again.” Erestor smiled, walking over to where Glorfindel stood.
'This will have to be the time.’ Erestor thought as he watched Glorfindel step further into the room. ’You have had enough time to prepare for this moment, and you know what it is like ignoring and trying to deny what you feel. You have yet to know or experience what may be.’ Erestor thought while he was standing face to face with Glorfindel.
Their eye line was equal since both were of a similar height. How beautiful were Glorfindel’s eyes as he stared into them. That sparkle accentuated in the candle light that Erestor had so missed when Glorfindel was healing, shining just as brilliant as ever.
So intoxicating was the sight that Glorfindel presented to him, that Erestor could do no other but kiss him. Glorfindel’s lips met his midway, and the two connected and round their arms around each other. The turmoil, frustration, and desire that had resulted from their actions over the last weeks merged into an ardent and passionate kiss. Their hands roamed, allowing their fingers to delight in the tactile sensations of the others body, so known, yet to this day unexplored.
After the kiss had ended both stepped back to look into each other’s faces. Yearning eyes that reflected unrealized love, stared back into each other. Again they embraced as the kiss deepened and their fingers explored more than with the previous kiss.
“Please, Glorfindel I want you.” Erestor implored as the second kiss ended, and Glorfindel grabbed hold of his hand as he began to lead him out of his office.
“You can not begin to even comprehend what you have done to me over these past weeks. Never before have I yearned and agonized over anyone as I have done for you. I will not let you evade me any longer, least I would lose my sanity.”
Glorfindel smiled deep within at hearing Erestor's confessions. He felt exactly the same way. "As you did to me, my dearest Erestor."
“Glorfindel, where are we going? I have left the candles burning and my office open.” Erestor knew not why he now was worried over the insignificant candles or his office, since he knew that he should be focusing instead on that warm strong hand that was holding his, his still tingling lips from those kisses, the memory of the warmth and joy within Glorfindel’s eyes, and the words that Glorfindel had just spoken to him. He still could scarcely believe those words, even though they continued to run through his head in a continuous loop as if he were trying to engrave and embed them forever within his eternal memories. Oh how he yearned to know Glorfindel's touch, his love.
“I am sure someone will close up your office for you. Just do not worry. For too long has your heart been in worry and turmoil. If it is possible, I would like to end that for you this very night.” He guided Erestor into his chambers which he quickly lit as Erestor seated himself on a divan, intently watching every movement that Glorfindel made.
As the room turned from the blacks and greys of darkness into the vibrant and numerous colors of light, Erestor could see the military décor that adjourned the walls, as well as the well used yet inviting furniture that filled the room. He let his eyes roam around the room before he turned his attention back to Glorfindel who had poured two goblets of wine. He accepted the glass when it was handed to him and nervously watched as Glorfindel seated himself next to him.
“What is the matter?” Glorfindel asked as he noticed that Erestor had yet to take a drink from the full wine glass, as he was instead staring wide-eyed at him, unsure and shy. “I know you like wine, but perhaps not this make?”
Erestor shook his head to indicate that it wasn’t the wine, as he took a sip of the sweet cold red liquid before he closed his eyes. The spicy warm aroma of Glorfindel’s was intoxicating, and all he wanted was for Glorfindel to wrap those arms around him and kiss him throughout the night.
“I have never been in your rooms before.” Erestor commented as the silence that had developed caused his anxiety to heighten. He didn’t really know what exactly Glorfindel was going to do, but he allowed his mind to believe that perhaps this night, he could taste just but a bit of his deepest desires. He knew that Glorfindel had more in mind then just sipping wine on his divan, making small talk through the night. He for one wanted to have those arms wrapped around him, those lips against his with that tongue pushing past his teeth and touching that of his.
Hearing the breath of air that Glorfindel drew into his lungs, Erestor knew that he soon would speak. He raised his wine goblet, and sipped the remaining sweet liquid while he turned his attention back on Glorfindel.
“Such a contrast from your own rooms.” Glorfindel mused as he took the empty glass of wine from Erestor’s hands and set both his and Erestor’s goblets onto a nearby end table, the glasses
chiming as they clinked against each other.
“You are aware Erestor, that I wanted to do this with you on that night when I went to your chambers? I must let you know that I have thought about what it would be like loving you and opening your heart to the beauty of life. It would be a crime to allow you to live so apart and secluded from your beautiful emotions any longer. Let me help you open yourself to that world from which you have for too long locked away beneath your fears and painful distant memories.”
“You speak my heart, Glorfindel as if you know it.”
“I am afraid I do not know your heart, Erestor, as much as I would wish.”
He leaned into Erestor and the passionate kiss that ensued spoke of just how much the two yearned for each other. The pair continued their exploratory kisses and touches as Glorfindel directed Erestor further into his chambers where his large carved wooden bed stood in the centre of the room.
Glorfindel’s bedchamber was impressive, although not overly tidy, reflecting perfectly the one who inhabited the rooms. Countless tapestries and weapons adorned the walls, and the room was lushly furnished with richly carved furniture.
Glorfindel motioned for Erestor to seat himself on the bed, where the two could continue. The bed was covered with the softest of blankets, and Erestor leaned back onto the bed as Glorfindel continued kissing him. He moaned at the wonderful sensation of the kiss, and he opened his mouth so Glorfindel could deepen the kiss. Tongues swirled and sucked, drawing out sweet tastes, while their arms and fingers wrapped and rubbed the clothed bodies beneath.
“Tell me if you wish to stop.” Glorfindel spoke, breaking the kiss, since both needed air though neither one really wanting to stop, while he stroked Erestor’s long ivory hands. Continuing without the answer, he began to slowly remove Erestor’s formal grey robes.
“Do not stop, please.” Erestor implored as he too began to remove Glorfindel’s clothing.
The removal of clothing played out both as an annoyance in as much as a discovery. Although Erestor had witnessed before the magnificent body that Glorfindel possessed, he couldn’t help but marvel again at the fine muscles, strong broad shoulders, and soft skin as he made contact with it for the first time. It was beyond his control to not let his curious, hungry hands roam the torso of Glorfindel’s.
Glorfindel was similarly exploring Erestor’s body, and he had never known that he had craved the touch of the other so much. “Are you certain you want this?” Glorfindel’s soft voice was pure temptation to the sound of Erestor’s ears.
“It is what my heart has desired for so long.” Erestor honestly replied, as he continued to let his fingers explore Glorfindel’s muscular chest that was so soft to the touch. His eyes teared at the sight of the recent injury, a wound that was healed over with a scab. Erestor thought of just how close he had came to throwing this all away, of how he had almost driven Glorfindel to his death. He stroked the soft skin awhile before he carefully caressed a small rose nipple, which he turned and squeezed, much to Glorfindel’s delight.
Glorfindel too was letting his fingers roam freely the world that was Erestor’s body. His fingers danced and glided across angular planes, peaks and valleys, all covered in the softest of porcelain skin. Glorfindel mimicked his lover’s actions as he turned and fondled a rosy nipple into hardness while their mouths met again in unison. Glorfindel paused briefly, seeing the faintest of old scars and healing wounds on Erestor's arms. It brought pain to his heart to know how much the one
before him was hurting. 'Ah Erestor,' he thought, ' I wish to only bring you joy, comfort and love from this day forward.'
“You are so beautiful Erestor." Glorfindel said aloud, wanting to let Erestor know just how glorious he was. "Why have you denied yourself for so long?” Glorfindel spoke, holding Erestor close, as he let his spinning mind ease awhile.
Erestor didn’t answer, but instead he gasped while Glorfindel slipped his hands further down the sensuous body beside him. His hand came close to Erestor’s increasingly ready sex, which seemed to beg for touch, but his hand diverged in the direction to the surrounding thighs. Erestor protested at the slight of touch, but was hushed when Glorfindel kissed him, letting his fingers explore the soft thighs that trembled beneath his hand. He stroked the soft skin while Erestor parted his thighs, enjoying the sensation of the soft fingers on his delicate and responsive skin.
Glorfindel moved his kisses down the length of Erestor's body, until his mouth was near his readied sex. A wicked tongue whirled around Erestor's shaft, sucking the head, eliciting moans from Erestor below him. His tongue moved up and down the length of the shaft, before taking it in to the depths of his mouth. Erestor couldn't help but want to push himself further in, the warmth felt so good, engulfing his member into incredible heat.
Glorfindel delighted at Erestor's response, and felt his own arousal weep with excitement. Erestor's moans were seductive, and he moved his tongue along Erestor's shaft, eliciting cries and shuddering beneath him.
Erestor felt his eyes roll back, enjoying the sensations that reverberated throughout his body. Glorfindel was taking him to the brink and his felt himself cusp on the edge of orgasm.
Glorfindel's tongue continued to work its magic and Erestor, unable to contain it any longer, erupted down Glorfindel's mouth, who in turn sucked down his juices.
Erestor lay painting before finally bringing his lips to his lover, kissing Glorfindel in a passionate kiss that spoke of his hunger. Regaining his senses, Erestor moved his lips and kisses down the length of Glorfindel's body, until he reached Glorfindel's member. He licked at it, placing gentle kisses and moved further down, letting his tongue reach the puckered entrance, teasing the muscle.
“Please…” Glorfindel moaned as Erestor rose above him, the long raven hair spilling into two identical pools on his bare and rising chest. Erestor leaned closer; their faces were eyelashes apart. Each could feel the others' breathe that warmed the small distance between them and caused the delicate down of their skin to rise in excitement.
Erestor could feel his arousal growing again, Glorfindel was making his body burn with passion, lust and need. He straddled Glorfindel, and they could feel each others heated sex throbbing and yearning with the heat of their desire. Both moaned aloud when Erestor rubbed his member into Glorfindel‘s pelvis.
Glorfindel was very erect and was growing impatient with unfulfilled need. He arched his hips as Erestor spread Glorfindel’s legs wider apart until he was sitting between them. His legs enclosed Erestor, who leaned forward, nearer to the dripping dewy head of Glorfindel’s erection. His erection smelt of the deepest musk. It was so intoxicating, so delicious. Erestor delicately touched the weeping member, as if Glorfindel’s sex would shatter within his hands. He gently and softly stroked the shaft, causing Glorfindel to whimper under his touch.
“Erestor.” Glorfindel begged as the wonderful sensation of his new lover’s touch was slowly undoing him. Erestor let his hands run up and down the shaft, rubbing the throbbing member.
“Ai, Erestor, feels so good!” Glorfindel purred, so surprised that it was Erestor who took control,
and that he had melted like putty under his touch. He had wanted to give pleasure to Erestor, but Erestor had found a way to put his body into submission, a sensation that Glorfindel had never known before.
Erestor smiled and continued to work Glorfindel's body. He let his long delicate finger rub against Glorfindel's puckered entrance, but stopped, a little embarrassed as he realized he could not continue. His large pleading eyes met Glorfindel’s who pointed at his night desk near the bed.
“It is in the drawer.” His voice was raspy under the strain of his intense desire and unfulfilled need which seeped slowly from his burning head.
Glorfindel listened as his lover rummaged through the drawer until he had found the glass jar of oil. Erestor coated his fingers with the oily liquid, while Glorfindel grew even more excited and hard with anticipation of the pleasure he would soon be feeling. Just the thought of having the beautiful elf within him almost undid him.
Erestor let his long oily finger rub the anal ring that relaxed instantly at his touch. Effortlessly his finger pushed through his passage, causing Glorfindel to gasp and moan, encouraging his lover on. Erestor was just as ready and eager as his lover was, but he had every intention of dragging this moment out. For nights he had laid unable to sleep, fantasizing over this exact moment that he was now living.
Although he wished to please his lover, who seemed to want their first time together to be rushed and fervent, Erestor wanted to enjoy this moment for all that is was, a beautiful memory he could cherish forever. Erestor continued to push more of his fingers in, preparing his lover as best as could. He let his fingers become accustomed to Glorfindel’s passage while Glorfindel writhed beneath him.
“Erestor, now!” Glorfindel cried as Erestor had hit his most intimate spot within him, which caused his body to burn with passion and ecstasy.
Seeing his lover react so passionately, Erestor realized he too could not continue this pace any longer. He coated his throbbing erection and pushed into Glorfindel in one fluid motion, as he grabbed onto Glorfindel’s sex.
Both moaned in unison as the realization of their deepest wishes had been granted. Erestor’s moans topped those of Glorfindel’s from the intense pleasure he found from thrusting in and out from his lover’s tight and warm passage, and from holding himself as much as he could from coming. Erestor wanted to last as long as he could, to better enjoy and live his fantasies of making love to Glorfindel. As he thrust in and out, he let his hand stroke his lover’s shaft in time with his thrusts; in and out, up and down, while Glorfindel rested his hands on Erestor’s buttocks, stroking across the soft skin.
The blissful realization and taste of deepest dreams erupted when both elves came, one within the other and the other onto the ivory hand and toned stomach. Entirely spent, Erestor pulled out from Glorfindel, as Glorfindel’s heart shuddered, hating the removal of his lover from within his body. Erestor rested beside him, who spooned him within his arms, kissing his full lips and he stroked the soft locks.
They held each other, eyes laden with exhaustion and bliss and all the emotions of realizing their love for the first time. "I really do want to give you all that is my love, Erestor." Glorfindel whispered into his ear.
Erestor smiled, responding, "And with equal fervor you shall have mine."
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