Title & Chapter Number: Lord Celeborn's Book 9/?
Author(s): - Author's Index
Website: Of Elves and Men
Fandom: Middle Earth
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: None of these boys are mine though I did invent the book.
Warnings: Slash
Betas: Mayetra
Cast: Haldir/Celeborn
Timeline: Pre LotR AU
Spoilers: None
Summary: Celeborn and Haldir again!
Notes: None
The Taking of Lord Celeborn
Celeborn kissed his guardian passionately as soon as they were away from prying eyes. He had feared his lover would be angry with him.
"My Lord, I want to ask you if you will grant me a favor."
"If I can." He would move the sun and moon for Haldir if he had the power.
"Lord Glorfindel suggested that I ask you. He said you are most accommodating. What I want is… well… I …"
Lord Celeborn smiled at Haldir. "He told you everything, did he?"
Haldir actually blushed. Celeborn always loved to see those pretty cheeks and ears turn that delightful shade of pink. He kissed Haldir's cheek as they sat on the sofa in his study. He loosened the braids in the younger elf's hair.
"I was very jealous, my Lord. I hated the thoughts of Lord Elrond and Lord Glorfindel touching you and doing the things we do…"
Celeborn pulled him close. "I would never have hurt you, Haldir."
Celeborn wondered how he fallen so completely in love with this elf. He had watched Haldir grow up, and spent a great deal of that time aggravated at the proud, stubborn elf-child. He never would have thought that he would grow to love him like he had.
"Now what is it that you want from me?" Celeborn nuzzled the tip of Haldir's ear.
"I want to …" Words failed him again.
Celeborn got up retrieved his well-used book and smiled wickedly as he sat back down beside Haldir. He handed it to the younger elf. "Show me."
Haldir looked through the book, becoming more aroused with each turn of the page, both from the book and the elf lord sucking his right eartip as he tried to look. He found a drawing of two males elves, both on their knees, one behind the other. It was what he wanted. He had taken Glorfindel this way before he had finally left, and he wanted more than anything else to be buried deep inside his own Lord.
Celeborn shivered at the thought of begin taken by Haldir.
They kissed, long and passionately, hands undressing and caressing newly exposed skin. Haldir let Celeborn's hair down as Celeborn ran his hands all over the other elf's chest, exploring him as if he didn't already know every inch of his body. But it didn't matter. Every time he got a chance to be with Haldir, it was new.
"Love you," Haldir whispered into his mouth as he paused in his seemingly endless kisses. His hands stroked and touched Celeborn, touching places that he knew would make his lover growl with need. Watching his Lord lose control was always the sweetest part of loving him, to know that he could make him want so badly that he was willing to let Haldir see underneath the face the world saw. He saw the passion and the need and even sometimes the fear in his lover's face.
Haldir began to kiss the long, lean body of his Lord, he licked and sucked tender skin, the same places his hands had touched seconds before. Celeborn was making a sound that could only be called a whimper, as Haldir spread his long legs and dropped to the floor between them.
Celeborn shivered as the guardian's wet tongue and sharp teeth licked and bit his thighs. He wondered if they would leave marks. He found himself hoping so. He gasped as Haldir's wicked tongue pressed against his perineum as long fingers wrapped around his cock. Haldir's tongue teased and licked its way up to take the place of his hand as he licked up and down Celeborn's velvety shaft.
"Please…" Celeborn choked out. No one had ever been able to make him feel so totally vulnerable as this elf did. Not even his beloved wife saw him as needy as he let Haldir see him. Haldir was up in his arms again in seconds, kissing and murmuring to him.
"My Lord, are you sure that this is what you want too?"
Celeborn begged him. "Yes… please, Haldir, take me now."
Haldir finally said, "Will you get on your hands and knees for me?"
The Lord of Lothlorien moved down into the floor, onto his hands and knees. Haldir took the bottle of oil that Celeborn had put on the desk and poured some into his hand. He smoothed the sweet smelling oil onto Celeborn then slid a slick finger inside him. The older elf grunted at the pressure, then growled in pleasure as Haldir found his tiny gland. Glorfindel had taught him well.
Haldir was finding it hard to control his own excitement now. He ached to be buried inside the other elf's heat. He moved is fingers out and pressed his head against Lord Celeborn, who shifted his hips back and took Haldir's head inside himself.
"Ohhhhhh." Haldir was afraid that just being inside his Lord was going to put him over the edge. He couldn't move. "It's so tight, so… nooooo…" He whispered as, much to his embarrassment, he came. His lover gently contracted his muscles to give Haldir as much pleasure as possible. When he was spent, he started to pull out of Celeborn.
"Stay, and move inside me."
"But I-"
Celeborn's voice was still strained with need, "Trust me, my love, just do it."
Haldir began to move, thrusting into Celeborn. He was hard again much sooner than he had thought possible. He leaned down over Celeborn's back and took him into his hand. This time, Haldir was able to move, to thrust into Celeborn over and over until both of them were groaning, unable to say any thing. He came a second time, Celeborn with him this time.
~*~*~*~
They had retired from the study to Lord Celeborn's chambers, where they lay in his bed. They lay in each other's arms, facing each other and talking quietly.
"I felt guilty. He made me so angry, yet I wanted to do as he desired of me."
"Glorfindel has that affect on everyone, Haldir. He loves to cause a disturbance in the lives of those he meets. He meddles and dabbles, and he is so gloriously beautiful that he gets away with it. And he is totally devoted to Lord Elrond. When he laughs and says he is the gods' gift to Elrond, he means it. He is."
"What am I to you, my Lord?" Haldir knew he had to ask, no matter what the answer was.
Celeborn looked into his eyes and smiled. "You are the beat of my heart, Haldir. I have no other words to explain it."
Haldir smiled and lay his head on Celeborn's chest.
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