Missing You

Imladris was quiet. Too quiet for Lord Elrond's chief adviser. Erestor was bored, lonely and wishing his lover was there.

Glorfindel had gone on the latest patrol to hunt the orcs that had gotten closer to the hidden valley. He had taken Elladan and Elrohir with him.

Erestor wished to the Valar not only for the safe return of the twins, but also his lover and that it would be soon. Glorfindel had been busy of late and so had he, meaning no time for the two of them. Meaning one very frustrated chief adviser was currently sitting quite sullenly in a chair facing Elrond.

"Erestor, I cannot send them back now. They will be gone for another week, and you know this." Elrond stated, running his fingers over the bridge of his nose where he swore a headache was building.

"I do know that, I just...I am...I need..." Erestor trailed off, not knowing exactly how to put into words why it was he wanted to see them back.

"I know you miss Glorfindel, Erestor, but please try to understand what he is doing could save us a lot of problems with the orcs in the future."

Erestor growled slightly, slouching down in his seat. He didn't want to wait a week for the attention his body yearned for. He wanted Glorfindel and he wanted him now!

His thoughts were getting a little on the erotic side and in front of Elrond. That wasn't so much what annoyed him as much as the growing bulge that was the consequence of such thoughts. He squirmed slightly in his seat, trying to hide his arousal from his friend.

Elrond chuckled slightly, causing a blush to spread across Erestor's cheeks. "Well, you are free to leave if that is all." He stated, going over to his cabinet where he kept a bottle of wine.

Erestor took the time to arrange his robes and leave the room.

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Out of the darkness of a corner that hid him completely from view, Glorfindel stepped into the light, a small smile on his face.

"I could not tell him that I was here and had been injured now, could I?" He stated more than asked, smiling at his friend. "Thank you for tending my wounded arm and for keeping my presence here secret."

Elrond nodded, handing one of the glasses he had poured out to the Balrog Slayer. "Of course, you want to surprise him."

Glorfindel nodded and, draining his glass, breathed deeply hoping Erestor wouldn't send him back to Mandos' Halls. He gave the empty glass back to Elrond before determinedly walking out of the room and to the room he and Erestor shared.

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Erestor was not about to act like an Elf that had not yet reached their majority and was feeling sexually aroused for the first time. He wouldn't give in to his body's aching need for relief.

Deciding the best action to take was to soak in a cold bath, he grabbed a towel and headed for the private bath he and Glorfindel had. Filling the tub with cold water, he quickly shed himself of clothing and hopped in.

It took him a while to get used to the feeling, but soon realised that his little plan was working. His burning need was not so hard to ignore any more. Sighing with the relief that he had gotten his body into at least some kind of control he hopped out of the freezing water and towelled himself dry.

He knew that to be a mistake as he brushed the towel over his softening member, once again bringing himself to a state of arousal.

Growling, he threw the towel on the floor and marched to his bed. He laid himself down on his back, glaring at the ceiling in utter frustration. Three weeks! No Elf that had a lover should have to go this long without sex. He sat up and buried his head in his hands, his hair brushing against sensitive skin.

He groaned as it shot straight to his groin. Without thought, his hand wandered down and began to fondle with his already throbbing member. With a gasp of pleasure, he gave in.

Taking a quick look around, he noticed he had closed and locked his door like he normally did and no one would be able to see in through his window. Knowing that it was safe for him to continue, he wrapped his hands around his shaft and began to slowly stroke.

A slight smile graced his lips as he thought of what it would be like to have Glorfindel's hand where his was. His hand began to work harder, but stayed at a slow pace.

His control was weak though, having gone too long without. With a growl he lost the slow pace and began to thrust into his hand as he moved his hand as fast as it would go.

He threw back his head, sweat glistening off his body as a low moan escaped him. He once again lowered his head and looked about the room, his eyes half closed in pleasure.

He was about to come, he could feel his completion nearing. He moaned again, his face showing clearly what he was feeling.

A noise was able to break through his muddled senses, a door opening. With a lot of difficulty, he managed to tear his hand away to glare at the offending person. The door to his room was still shut. Looking about the room, he suddenly saw that the wardrobe door had decided to open itself a little.

"Who's there?!" He asked, his voice breathy, but very husky with need.

An answering chuckle sounded before the door opened and Glorfindel stepped out.

Erestor just stared at his lover.

"I got back not too long ago, my arm was injured and I could not use it. I am fine now, honestly."

Erestor kept on staring.

"Please, continue. When I realised what you were doing I could not help but peek. You look gorgeous while pleasuring yourself."

Erestor stared, but a smile crept across his blushing features. "Only if I can watch you afterwards!" He replied.

With that Glorfindel nodded, leaned back against the wardrobe and watched his lover's every move.

Erestor had calmed a little by now and decided to make this a show of sorts for his lover. Leaning back, he spread his legs to give Glorfindel a good view of his body.

One hand went to his chest where it gently ran over his nipples, his other went between his legs to grasp what he had not so long ago let go of.

The hand at his chest moved down and swept over the top of the leaking head of his penis, collecting the liquid on his fingers.

Laying his body completely down, except for his head which he propped up on a pillow so he could keep his eyes on Glorfindel, he lowered his wet hand and gently probed his opening with a finger.

His eyes closed and his head was thrown back as he penetrated himself, slowly moving the finger in and out before adding another. Scissoring them as Glorfindel so easily did on him and he to Glorfindel, he soon found that small bundle of nerves that sent pleasure shooting through his body.

He cried out loud, his release coming almost as fast as he had started. His body relaxed and he stayed still for a few minutes just calming his breath.

When he opened his eyes, he smiled wickedly as he was met with the sight of a panting Balrog Slayer. "Well, I am waiting." He stated, moving off the bed and patting it, watching as Glorfindel took his clothes off as he made his way to the bed.

Erestor watched as Glorfindel began to pleasure himself. In no time at all he felt himself growing hard again. With a growl of pent up frustration, he grabbed Glorfindel's busy hand and pushed it away, straddling his lovers' hips, grinding their bodies together, before he sheathed himself on what he had been denied for so long.

With a groan he began to move, rocking their bodies in a motion that was perfect for both their needs, hard, fast and making the pleasure triple in height in such a small amount of time.

Erestor bent forward so he could kiss his lover. Pulling Glorfindel up into a sitting position, he was filled even deeper. Crying out in fevered passion, he began to nibble slightly at one of Glorfindel's pointed ears before whispering in to it. "Touch me! Now!"

Glorfindel smiled and grabbed hold of Erestor's aching need and furiously worked him to completion.

Another cry, this one of a much needed release escaped Erestor as he spilt his seed over his lover's hand and their closely moving bodies.

Glorfindel cried out in much the same manner a second later, Erestor's clenching muscles bringing him to his own release.

Erestor managed to lift his body off of his lover's before collapsing beside the golden-haired Elf he had so long ago fallen in love with.

They stayed that way for a while, waiting for their bodies to begin functioning properly again.

"So," Glorfindel asked when he was breathing normally again, snuggling close to Erestor, "what have you been doing since I have been gone this past week?"

With a soft smile and a gentle kiss to Glorfindel's lips, Erestor replied with an answer that explained everything.

"Missing you."

The End

A/N - This was written as a fic to go with a pic made by Say Aye. Erestor/Gorfindel rule together though, don't they?

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