Adult-FanFiction.org : Lord of the Rings

The Prey	By : matschristiana Category: -Multi-Age > Slash - Male/Male Views: 2040 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 2
Disclaimer: I do not own the Lord of the Rings (and associated) book series, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-The Prey
- 1
Disclaimer: I do not own any of them, the characters belong to J.R.R. Tolkien

The Prey
The day had started to grow late, and above Rivendell, all the stars were ablaze. But their glow was surpass by the many lights of the candles and flames in the fireplaces. The usually quiet valley was brightened up by laughter and singing. The soft melodies flowed with the steps of dancers. The time had grown late. And with the flowing of the best wines the entertain loo loosened.

He looked at the dark-haired elf standing next to him who seemed to be fascinated by him. At the beginning of the evening he liked his huge chocolate eyes, a slim figure dressed in the gray-green robe. But that was before, before Glorfindel appeared. He sought with his eyes the golden-haired warrior among the merry elves and drank from the goblet he hold...
The strong arm encircled his waist and pressed his back to the warm body. Surprised, he turned his head. He did not suspect anybody coming so close to him. He looked up to the sky-blue eyes in a beautiful face. The gaze didn't rest on him but on the dark-haired elf bringing him the goblet of wine. Even so Glorfindel lowered his head to him till his breath caressed the pointed ear.

"Have you decided to warm your bed at last?" the fair elf whispered. The hand holding him slipped lower and he gasped. "Good choice, hopefully he is half as good as his father..."

Unbelievably he looked at the fair face so close his own. Yes, he intended do what Glorfindel just said. ""I'm glad you approved of my choice. I only hope I didn't thwart your plans..."

Even to his bigger surprise the soft lips ran over the curve of his pointed ear to its tip and nibbled it provocatively. "You know very well you did. You saw us talking this morning...
"
"... yes, and theu tou took a walk in the gardens. You just flirted with him. As usual," he interrupted Glorfindel.

"Hmm," the wicked lips moved under his ear and kissed the fair nape above the stand-up collar of the black robe. "Not only, Erestor, not only. My bed was nearly prepared for him... But then you came and fluttered with your lashes and he followed you... This way, my sweet Erestor, it will not work."

"What are you going to do with that?" He reached out with a smile for the goblet the dark-haired elf brought for him.

But Glorfindel was faster and he took a long drink. "Bring another one," he ordered to the elf who watched them in surprise.

"No," Erestor immediately canceled the order. "If Glorfindel desires some refreshment he will have tod itd it himself and not sending others..."And only for Glorfindel's ears he added: "According to my opinion you have enough."

A quiet laugh evoked a shiver down his spine. "Far from it, my beauty. The night is still young and some proper prey is waiting for me..." again Glorfindel kissed the exposed nape.

For a while Erestor's heart started throbbing at the idea he could be Glorfindel's prey. But again, he recalled Glorfindel's words that he would not ruin his friendship with Erestor in that way. He had spoken them the day when Erestor had lured away his prey completely headlong and offered himself instead. Although Erestor continued in luring his night pleasures away for all these centuries, he never made the same mistake.
He watched the golden-haired elf walking among the elves, from time to time coming to halt so he could speak few words and laugh. Charming as always, he was the beautiful and proud warrior on his hunt. Erestor's heart constricted. He wished so much to be his prey. For all these centuries he secretly desired it without anyone noticing. He looked at the dark-haired elf next to him who listened to Niende's singing. And he knew he would not spend this night with him. How could he satisfy his hunger for the golden beauty?!

Again he gazed at Glorfindel. He stood aside near the pillar, resting against it, while talking with the fair-haired elf. In the moment he bowed his head to his pointed ear his blue eyes seeked Erestor's gaze. Glorfindel smiled triumphally whispering to the fair elf. He had his prey! Erestor took a deep breath and averted his eyes. It hurt.

He drank down the big goblet he held and let it fill again. Immediately, he realized his mistake when the quantity of wine warmed his body. He felt so lightweight like he could fly. And then when he saw the fair elf he recognized as one of the mirkwood's archers leaving and Glorfindel smiling pleased with himself, an idea came to his mind. Risky. But the despairing situation deepened by the effects of wine forced him to act.

Without hesitation he followed the woodland elf, unnoticed. He hurried down the dark corridors until he saw the fair figure. When the elf opened the door into his room Erestor halted alongside and stopped him. The young elf looked up at him in surprise.

"A word, my friend," Erestor pushed him into the room and closed the door behind them. He leaned against it and gazed at the fair elf. Wide green eyes watched him with shock and they widened even more during his question: "Glorfindel will come here, won't he?"

"How do you know...?" the elf wondered.

"He always does,"Erestor sneered. Yes, it never happenedt tht the golden-haired elf invited his prey to his chambers. He approached the elf. Then he raised his hand and stroked his cheek. "I'm sorry I'm thwarting your fun. But I have to... settle old scores with him. It would be better for you to lock your door and not answer him... Understood?"

The woodland elf slowly nodded.

"Excellent," Erestor smiled.
. . . . . . . . . . .
Glorfindel slammed the door angrily. In one movement he undressed his expensive white robe with a few clips ripped out and glanced away from the walls with quiet pings. How dare he?! It was Erestor's work, he had no doubts. Who could in few hours seduce his two...

All his thoughts flew to pieces when he noticed the quick movement which grabbed his arm and pressed his face to the wall. Before his intoxicated and angry mind could react his wrists were bound and a soft fabric covered his eyes. In the next moment the wall he leaned against disappeared and he was lowered down to the soft blankets.

He turned his body to the more comfortable position on his side and listened to the silence around him. His sensitive ears caught a deepened breath. He turned his head in its direction. Could it be that Erestor did nothing and the woodland elf waited for him in this chamber instead of his own room? But the situation he was in was not a work of the young and nearly inexperienced elf. "Who are you? What do you want?" he snarled at his captor.

He heard quiet footsteps and flying of a long robe. The bed swayed slightly behind him when the unknown elf sat down next to him. A soft palm stroked his bound arm, slipped down from the shoulder to his chest then to his belly until stopped on his leggings. The elf leaned over to him and his long silky hair caressed Glorfindel's skin and embraced him. The gentle hand pulled away his golden tresses from his nape and with that a hot breath caressed his pointed ear.

"What do I want?" a barely audible voice repeated and the hand stroking his belly unlaced his leggings in no time and slipped inside. Glorfindel moaned when the palm stroked his cock. "I want you, "the quiet voice continued and the soft lips followed the curve of his ear. "You're a bitch, Glorfindel," the soft voice changed into the dangerous hiss. "You whore anybody who spreads his legs for you."

The golden-haired elf darkened and tried to escape the unknown elf. So far gentle fingers grasped his sex painfully. He bit his lower lip to lower his groan and the drop of the blood pearled on it. The hot mouth caught the sensitive tip of his ear and started to nibble. Helplessly he realized that his body responded to the painful care of the unknown elf. He turned his face away ashamed.

The warm palm released his aroused cock and moved up to his chest again. Experienced fingers brushed one nipple and pinched it. Glorfindel quietly protested when the arousing wave went down to his groins.

"But tell me " again the quiet soft voice spoke and the comforting hand moved over his ribs to the hip where it slipped into the legs ags again. This time it caressed the firm globe of his backside. Glorfindel gasped in surprise when the finger circled the entrance to his body. "Who did you spread your thighs for?"

For a while the warm body behind him disappeared but only so that the experienced fingers could pull his leggings and his sandals off. He closed his eyes firmly beneath the silk fabric. That was offensive. He knew that voice but he could not assign it. The fabric of the unknown elf's long robe whispered softly when falling down.

A warm body pressed to him. The hot lips sucked the flesh under his pointed ear and explored the turned nape to his shoulder. The fingers stroked his chest again and took hold on the other nipple. Glorfindel unwillingly felt as the arousing wave run down his body. He screamed when a pinch ended the gentle torment. Instinctively he moved thereby pressing to the hard cock behind him and the sharp teeth marked his neck.

The experienced fingers encircled his arousal and his body met their movements. The quiet laugh caressed his pointed ear. "You can't deny it, you are the lustful bitch." Glorfindel wished he could haisapisappeared into the air. He didn't like the tone the unknown elf had talked to him but it also aroused him. He wished it had stopped but on the other hand he desired to continue.

The caressing hand withdrew so that in the next moment the oiled finger circled the entrance to his body and entered into him without waiting. He screamed in unexpected pain. "Stop!" he cried and and looked at the elf behind him. But the dark fabric didn't uncover even a little.

"No," answered the quiet voice which shocked him. In that moment the second finger slipped into his body to prepare him perfectly. Glorfindel was not able to think clearly. Could he be wrong?

He felt the hot breath on his lips and the hand preparing him withdrawal so that it could uncover his eyes. He was looking up to the black eyes shining with desire. The dark hair fell around the fair face and embraced their bodies. "Why the surprise?" Erestor sneered. The lean fingers caressed his arousal again. "I came to take what you didn't accept." His blue eyes widened when the hard member entered into him. Erestor's lips muted his cry when they pressed on his.

Glorfindel closed his eyes. He submitted to that lustful mouth and then he met Erestor's kiss. He could not resist the arousal that the dark-haired elf evoked in. Ev. Every thrust in his body brushed against the sensitive spot. The silky hand deepening his lust brought him to his climax.

Erestor's morelereleased his and the quiet moan went with the last deep thrust into the golden body. Glorfindel felt as the hot stream spilled inside him while his body shook in the intense pleasure. He heard himself screaming Erestor's name before the wave of gratification sprever ver him.

The fair forehead rested against his shoulder and the soft hand caressed the curve of his hip. Glorfindel felt that wriswrists were released. He could move with his arms but he let them fall on the blankets. For a while the warm lips kissed his nape and then Erestor's body nestled against his back and his arm embraced him. He felt the movements of his chest and the beating of his heart. He felt their still joined bodies.

"Erestor,"he whispered.

"Mhm," the dark elf purred into his golden hair.

"I love you," Glorfindel whispered.

After a minute Erestor raised his head and looked at the golden face. What did he just say? Did he hear well? "I beg your pardon?"

The blue eyes met the black ones when Glorfindel turned his head. He smiled slightly at the confused expression of the dark elf. He raised a bit to kiss him. "I love you," he repeated. He fell down to the soft blankets again smiling. "For a long time."

"Why did you never say any word?" Erestor gazed at him completely surprised.

"I didn't know it. I thought we had been friends and I didn't want to destroy our relationship. That's why I rejected you... But since that evening everything has changed. I saw the shine in your hair when you walk by the window in you study in the morning. I saw your smile when you scan the valley while the ink on you paper dries. I saw your eyes gleaming when Elrond receives a new book. I saw as your robe clasps your hips and flows behind you when you hurry to the library. I saw your fingers caressing the spines of the books. And I wished them to touch me. When I was close to you I thought about what it would like to be to hold you in my arms. And the moments I could embrace you were a torment for me. Only then I saw what I could have had and what I had rejected. I tried to forget in the arms of other�s but it didn't work. I knew no one could replace you... Erestor..."

He looked up to the deep black eyes. He trembled under the intense emotions shining from them. "Stay with me, today and forever. I know you are the missing half of my heart and I am yours.."

Erestor gazed at the bright blue eyes confessing to his deepest emotion. He knew what Glorfindel had offered him by those words. Himself, his body, his heart. He offered him the union of their souls. He gazed at the blue pools that mirrored his all promises. That was more he had ever dreof, of, hoped... So why that hesitation?

He smiled lightly and bent down his head to the inviting lips. "Yes, my love, I will," he whispered. He captured those lips in a gentle kiss.

Glorfindel purred softly. "Erestor..."

The dark-haired elf arched his eyebrow in question. Glorfindel's fair hand stroked his thighs until it moved to his own lap and caressed his aroused cock. While Glorfindel's spoke Erestor felt as his soft words aroused him too. Now the velvet depths of the hot body enclasped his member to pull him in even deeper. "Do you think we could stop talking..."

The black eyes narrowed in amusement. "You are a hopeless..."

The fair fingers stopped his words and the blue eyes teasingly sparkled. "I know..." He tangled his fingers into the dark tresses and pulled Erestor closer. "... but you are the only one who will ever lie between my thighs."
The End.
- 1
You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.
Report Story

The Prey