He was facing one of the walls in his bathing room. His arms braced against it, his hands splayed, the fingers softly clawing at the stone surface in time with the firm strokes being applied to his hard cock by the hand of his partner. One of his feet rested on the tiled floor, while the other had stepped up onto the end of a wooden bench, in a way that enticingly curved his backside.
Facing him, his partner looked to be deceptively trapped between his arms. Though in truth, it was he who was quickly falling into utter submission. Not only by that stroking hand, but also by a flickering tongue that was wreaking havoc with one of his pointed ears. His partner's other hand ran languorously along the outer portion of his bent thigh, before trailing up to lightly scratch at one rounded globe, in a way that tested the very limits of his self-control. Sensing this, his partner paused, lips coming to rest against the conch of his ear.
" Do not move." Came the command, voiced in a husky whisper.
He moaned again, as his partner resumed the delicious torture. Those amazing lips raining fiery kisses along his face and neck, before claiming his lower lip in a sensuous bite. He felt something brush against his tightening sack.. something soft, and almost feather-like and his hips jerked, involuntarily thrusting into his partner's knowing hand. He began to pant, as his stomach fluttered with new anticipation.
" Is this what you want?.." His partner asked, seductively.
" Yesss..." He growled.
Erestor lifted his tail, drapping it over his bent thigh, as Ja-zel moved her arm up before once more reaching to grasp at his rounded buttock, pulling on it gently to expose his tight opening. Again, he felt that feather-like brushing, this time tantalizing the nerves surrounding his puckered entrance and his panting became a heady mix of mewls and soft snarls, as he reached his breaking point.
" I need... Saes... I need!..." He pleaded.
Only a brief disturbance in the air around his backside gave any warning, before he was breached by a long, slender rod. Erestor's braced arms stiffened and he threw his head back with a ragged howl.
" Aaaaah!... Aaah, Gods!... Yes!!."
Ja-zel's own back arched against the wall between her mate's corded arms, her eyes glazing over with feral pleasure at the sight of Erestor's exposed throat and from the incredible sensations bolting up her spine, as she felt his tight heat sheath her penetrating organ. She stopped inside him, her other hand clamping the base of his hard cock. Then, she began to vibrate the tip of her rod against his hidden gland.
Erestor let out a roar that verily shook the walls of the bathing room, before it ended in a choked sob. His whole body trembled in exquisite torment, her tight grasp on his member the only thing keeping him from coming undone. His contractions sent tongues of flame to lap at her very core and Ja-zel was nearly undone herself, as a desperate moan tore from her throat. She stopped all movement then, letting them both step away from the edge and Erestor brought his head back down, taking her mouth in a passionate kiss.
They indulged in that sensual communion for a short while. Then Ja-zel began to softly stroke Erestor's cock to the renewed timing of her slender rod's gentle thrusts, the actions re-igniting their bodies to a slow burn.
The tempo of their sexual dance gradually increased and they whimpered into each other's mouths until their lips came apart with a shared gasp. Faster and faster they moved, Erestor thrusting into her hand as she thrust into him. Their moans and growls rose in volume, as their pleasure seemed to spiral to never-ending heights.
Until it became almost too much.
But then suddently, almost brutally, their feral release came upon them. It hit them both with such force, that their mingled roaring became deafening within the confines of the room, rendering the two nearly senseless from it.
The aftermath saw them clinging toguether, as her organ slid out of him and the foot he had propped on the bench slipped to the floor with a thud. They made their way to the bathing pool on shaking legs, sinking down into the water with contented sighs as they continued to hold one another, tenderly. Erestor kissed the top of Ja-zel's dark curls, marvelling at the pinnacles of ecstasy he now found, after so many centuries of cold misery. Closing his eyes, the dark advisor silently thanked the Valar for bringing this beloved mate into his life. His arms tightened around her.
" Welcome home..." He murmured.
Elrond, Glorfindel, Melpomaen and the twins were strolling down the wide hall of the family wing, after a most festive evening meal, when they were stopped in their tracks by what sounded like a combination between a groan and a howl. Exchanging puzzled looks,they continued their steps in cautious approach, until they heard the loud, ragged voice of Imladris' Chief Advisor coming through the closed doors of his chambers.
" Aaaaah!... Aaah, Gods!... Yes!!."
The five elves out in the hall now stared at each other, dumbfounded. For the sound of such raw passion went completely against the raven-haired elf's usually stoic demeanor.
" Well, who would have thought..." Glorfindel remarked, his face breaking out into a wide grin.
There was a lull of silence and the five resumed their walk, shaking their heads good-naturedly over what was obviously a most enjoyable homecoming being enjoyed in the advisor's rooms, only to come to a sudden halt but a moment later, as a hair-raising roar rent the air.
" Valar!... What was that?!." Elrohir exclaimed, shaken.
Down the hall, two other doors opened and Arwen and Aragorn came to join the stunned group.
" Worry not..." Aragorn began.
" It is just part of their mating." The Evenstar finished, nonchalantly.
Five pairs of shocked elven eyes fastened on them.
" Sweet Eru!... Does it always sound thus?." Elladan asked.
" Only if they have not had the opportunity to join for some while." Arwen's eyes twinkled mischiveously as she answered.
Elrond's famed eyebrow arched sharply.
" It appears that we are going to have to find some new, soundproof quarters for our formerly quiet and reserved Chief Advisor." He observed, dryly.
" Well, they cannot have ours!." The twins cried in unison.
As soon as that outburst left their lips, Elladan and Elrohir exchanged mortified looks with the other three ellons. Arwen, being grandaughter to Galadriel, immediately understood that all present were privy to her brothers' secret and so, her next words were also uttered with nonchalance... Although this time, it was contrived.
" Oh, I think Ada will manage to find them a suitable ' lover's nest', without having to evict you from your own..." She said, breezily.
" Aye. For I doubt these two would be much quieter in their romantic endeavors. Given their propensity for dwarven-like boisterousness." Aragorn added, following her wicked lead as he cocked a thumb in the twin's direction.
The five pairs of shocked elven eyes were, this time, accompanied by five dropped jaws. Just then, the feral sounds emanating from Erestor's rooms began to climb in volume, as they rushed towards their climactic peak. Elrond looked around the gathered group.
" Let us go to my chambers. For it is obvious that we have much to discuss." He said, taking control of the situation.
He then led the way to his spacious quarters. Followed by two smug faces, two bemused faces and two utterly unhinged ones...
TBC...