DISCLIAMER: I do not own the characters. I just play with them. They are Tolkien's. Each and every one of them.

A/n. I forgot another warning. This is AU, in case you are wondering. I am too lazy to read enough to follow the real plotline. Sorry. I don't really have the resources for pre-fotk. If it's in the internet, I don't know.  And, oh yeah, I have to warn you that when I wrote this story, I wrote it as one long long long chapter, and I couldn't upload it, so I had to cut it. Unfortunately, it kinda ruined some of the flow, so there may be some parts where the story seems to just stop. I am trying to try to fix it. But don't cut me slack. Just…tell me what I do wrong. So I can fix it.

Thank you for reading the story, and for reviewing.

WARNING: In this chapter, sex happens. (Did I spoil anything?) Well, it does. So if you are not comfy with the idea of two males going at it (hmmm…), please do not read. DO NOT READ. If you're okay with it, then by all means read. There is also some dirty or kinky "pillow talk". Oh yeah, I want feedback again, okay?Please? If you know of any way for me to improve my writing, TELL ME. And I'll do my damnedest to follow your advice. I am not good with writing sex scenes and I will keep saying that until you go crazy and so you will leave reviews (right?), but I needed it in my fic, so I gave it my best. And yes, I use swear words, especially dammit, damn, dagnamit….(sometimes in the fic, but also when I'm writing some notes. More in the notes, I think.)

Haldir's memory travelled back to the day when his heart was captured by a certain elf lord. He smiled at the memory. He was young and foolish then. He thought himself mature, but he realized just how little he knew with the time he spent with Glorfindel. Fifty years was a short time for an elf, but he learned more in that time than he did in his entire life.

It will always be a special day in his life. He had gone a little crazy. He lost his mind, as well as his heart…

It was a feast in honor of the Lady Galadriel's conception day. Lothlorien was transformed from its serene nature to a place of festive music. There was a lot of food, and guests from all over came to bid the Lady happiness. Lord Elrond, Arwen and the twins were there, of course. So were Glorfindel and Erestor. All were seated with the Lord and Lady of the Woods. Haldir and the other Galadhrim mingled with the guests. They were there both as guests and guards, for they could not take the chance of enemies attacking in the middle of the feast.

Haldir, though renowned as a warrior, was also known for his charm and reputation with the maidens, and although a lot of male elves fancied him as well, he was never attracted to those similar in gender as he. He was flirting with an elf maiden when he caught sight of Glorfindel. He had seen the older elf earlier that day, but he was wearing a cloak so Haldir was not able to see him properly. But now, now… Haldir frowned as he found himself admiring the other elf's beauty. Since when did he appreciate his own gender that way? Haldir pried his eyes away and tried to concentrate on what the elf maiden was telling him. Something about his talan being high, and how she'd like to see it. Haldir smiled as he caught the last of her words. No maiden could ever resist his charm. And tonight was no exception. Did I say some mistook him as arrogant?

"Then perhaps I could show you later tonight. For I cannot leave the festival as yet." The maiden blushed and told him she understood. Tonight then, she told him before scurrying off to her friends. Probably to tell them about tonight. Haldir sighed when he heard giggles. It hasn't happened yet and half of Lothlorien will probably know of it even before it happens. He was a rather popular "conquest". He took a drink from his cup. Unconsciously, his eyes strayed back to the blond eldar. As he drank, an image of his hands tangled in the lord's hair while Haldir devoured his mouth flitted through his mind. The Lorien elf nearly choked when he realized what he had been thinking. In his haste to remove the cup, some of the wine spilled onto his robes. He stared at the darkening stain, still trying to behave his reeling thought. /Where had that come from?/

"Brother, I have never known you to be clumsy. Perhaps you should leave the wine for tonight." Orophin said when he saw the stains in Haldir's robe. Haldir looked up and took the cloth Orophin offered him and used it to try to remove the stain.

"It was just an accident. I wasn't paying attention." Haldir said as he continued to wipe at the stains.

"Oh? Where was your attention?" asked Orophin. Haldir paused from what he was doing. How was he going to answer that?

"I, uh, it was elsewhere…" the March Warden said feebly. Orophin laughed when he noticed that Haldir was blushing, for Haldir never blushed. Nor stammer. Perhaps it was the wine.

"Elsewhere, huh? To a certain elf maiden? Of which you are going to spend the night with? Not sleeping?"

Haldir threw the rag at his brother. "Right." he said, and left to change, leaving a hysterically laughing Orophin.

In his talan, Haldir hastily removed his robe. But his mind was not at the task at hand. He was still wondering what happened. Why had he thought that? True, the eldar was beautiful, but there were far more beautiful maidens, and none has ever made him think like that! No one has ever made him fantasize about devouring anyone, of running his hands through their hair, locking his fingers in them as he tilts their head for a kiss that would end all kisses. At least, not the way THAT fantasy went. Haldir shook himself. What was wrong with him? Maybe his brother was right. Maybe he had too much wine. That's it. Too much wine. The fact that he barely had one cup is irrelevant. He quickly changed into another robe, one of dark color, perhaps to make sure that even if he spills wine on it, it will not matter. He sighed and closed his eyes.

Back at the festivities, Glorfindel noticed when Haldir stood and took leave. /I wonder where he is going?/ he thought as he watched the other elf depart. /He is not with anyone, so it cannot be… Or can it? His reputation with the maidens is well known. But will he abandon his duty for… that?/ Glorfindel's gaze followed Haldir until the other disappeared among a throng of elves. The eldar knew he was attracted to the March Warden. He had noticed it when they had first met. He was awestruck with the Lorien elf's beauty. He has not felt attraction this strong ever since his rebirth, so his thoughts were particularly carnal in those first moments. It was then that he was sure of his desire for the other elf. Glorfindel smiled to himself. /I will have him./

Haldir stepped back into the festivities. Several elves, mostly maidens, inquired about his change of clothes, to which Orophin and Rumil, whom Orophin has apparently informed, happily related to them about his attention being "elsewhere" while he was drinking the wine, resulting in his need to change. Haldir felt his cheeks flame, a second time this night which made Orophin reaffirm his belief that Haldir had too much wine, when his brothers ever so "subtly" told all who will listen where they think Haldir's attention was at that moment. He began to think of the best ways to kill his brothers without Lady Galadriel finding out and incarcerating him. He had already constructed his alibi when Lady Galadriel approached him.

"Haldir." she said softly while bidding him to come nearer. He approached her and gave a slight bow.

"Haldir, this is Lord Glorfindel. He wishes to see the woods. Please accompany him" she requested. Haldir looked at the eldar. His heart raced at the thought of being alone with the other elf, especially in his condition. /Condition? Too much wine. Right! Too much wine./ He fought to keep his composure.

"Would it not be better to do so in daylight?" Haldir respectfully suggested. But in his mind laid the real reason why he voiced such. /At least, in daylight, it won't be so…dark. And light is always safer. Safer? I mean, we can see things better. No groping./ He swallowed as that last word made him think of something indecent involving the one he was to escort into the dark woods, alone, where no one can hear you scream. Bad word. Groping. And screaming. He wanted to make the eldar scream. /Oh Gods…/ What was wrong wih him? He has never been this…imaginative, or unsure, or anything close to what he was feeling tonight! That elven wine must be extra potent.

"I wish to see how the woods look in moonlight. Unless, that is, you have other business tonight?" Glorfindel answered.

Haldir tried to collect his thoughts. Moonlight? /Oh Gods, this cannot be good./  "I have…none, my lord. I will be honored to escort you." he said with a bow.

"Very well then. I shall meet you here in a few minutes. I wish to change my robes into something less…white."

Lady Galadriel chuckled. "Thank you, Haldir." she said gently. //I am sorry. I know you have plans tonight. But Lord Glorfindel was insistent. I could not refuse//. Haldir looked at Lady Galadriel and smiled. //I understand, my lady. My…business tonight is not important anyway.// With a nod, Lady Galadriel turned to leave. So did Glorfindel.

"Hmm, too bad, brother. Instead of having a maiden tonight, you are stuck with an eldar." Rumil whispered in his ear. Haldir will never admit that he grew hard at the thought of being "stuck" with the eldar.

Haldir paced as he waited for Glorfindel. He did not know why he was so nervous. But then again, ever since that treacherous thought of kissing the eldar came unbidden in his mind, there were a lot of things he did not know. /It's a simple walk in the woods. Nothing is going to happen. I am not attracted to him. I am not. Not attracted. Not attracted. Not…/

"Haldir?" Glorfindel's voice snapped the younger elf out of his self-imposed mantra. Haldir turned to face the elven lord and all thoughts of not being attracted to him fled his mind. Glorfindel wore a dark blue tunic that was only loosely tied so that a bit of his chest was exposed, and brown leggings that hugged his legs like second skin. His hair was loose, except for the braids above his ears. Haldir swallowed as the pale moonlight made Glorfindel look ethereal. /He is beautiful./

"I'm sorry I was late. I seem to have lost all my robes, so I had to settle for this one. I think they misplaced my luggage somewhere. Shall we go?" Glorfindel said as he walked towards Haldir. The other elf swallowed and tried to temper his voice in a reply.

"It is all right, my lord. This way please." Haldir hoped to the gods that he wasn't blushing again.

Glorfindel hid a smile as he noticed Haldir's evident attraction to him. Whoever lost his luggage he will have to thank in the morning.

They walked deep into the forest, with Haldir occasionally pointing out certain things that Lothlorien was known for. Other times, silence seemed befitting.

"And this, this is lover's cove." Haldir was saying when he stopped abruptly, realizing where they were. /So what? It is a beautiful site. It has nothing to do with anything!/ he berated himself as carnal thoughts began racing in his mind involving him and Glorfindel, in this place, with far less clothes than they had on right now. /Stop it. Stop fantasizing about him. Oh Elbereth, help me!/

Glorfindel raised a brow. "Lover's cove?" he said while looking around. They were on a ledge at the side of the mountain, with a spectacular view of the woods. They had entered a cave and had come out here.

"Well, it's private, for one. No one can see, or hear you from here." /I am not blushing. I am not blushing./ "And, um, there's a beautiful sight, especially during sunrise, when Anor comes from behind those mountains." Haldir said, pointing at the peaks in the horizon.

"I see. Lovers wishing to be…entwined as they watch the sunrise. It is romantic." Glorfindel spoke as he stared at the faraway mountain range. Haldir looked at him. The eldar smiled. "What about you, Haldir? Have you ever brought anyone here? To…watch the sun rise?" he turned to look at the younger elf.

Haldir stood frozen as Glorfindel's eyes seem to bore into his very soul. "I…no." He never brought anyone here because he never found anyone special enough to be brought here. No one worth bothering all that walking, and climbing for. So why had he brought the elven lord here? /To show him the sights. As I was asked to./ He told himself. Right.

Glorfindel's smile widened. He began to advance slowly towards Haldir, never taking his eyes off the archer. "Oh? Why not?"

"I…" Haldir's heart thundered in his chest. He had realized the eldar coming closer, but he could not move. "I…"/What is wrong with me?/

Then Glorfindel was right in front of him, mere inches away, and Haldir could not think clearly anymore.

"Yes?" Glorfindel asked. Haldir didn't know if the eldar was encouraging him to go on with what he was saying, or was asking him a question that had nothing to do with what he was saying, which he answered.

"Yes." he whispered before Glorfindel's mouth closed over his and he was lost. Somewhere in the back of his mind, Haldir knew that he shouldn't be doing this, but that thought disappeared as pleasure clouded his mind. Vaguely, he felt himself being lowered to the ground. He was not sure if he removed his clothes, or if they were removed for him. But soon he was naked, and so was Glorfindel.

No words were said, because it took too much effort to think of any. Moans and incoherent syllables flowed from both elves, the only sound to disturb the otherwise eerily quiet surroundings.

Everything seemed to happen so fast, yet not. Haldir was not sure. He had lost the ability to think the moment Glorfindel kissed him. All he knows for sure was that he was being kissed all over, and the eldar's hands seem to touch every part of his body. He felt it when Glorfindel parted his thighs. When the other elf stroked him. He was also aware of the eldar probing his opening. And then, Glorfindel was buried deep inside of him, and Haldir thought he'd die of pleasure. He never had male lovers, so the sensations were new to him. When Glorfindel began to move within him, the pleasure intensified and Haldir cried out. Over and over. He was not sure if he was moaning or screaming. He was sure only of the pleasure he felt. For he has never felt this way before. Never. When he thought it could not get any stronger, he felt himself near his climax. The tension began to build and Haldir fought to keep sane. He wrapped his knees around Glorfindel's waist as he grabbed the other elf's hair.

"Please…please…" Haldir didn't realize he was begging. Glorfindel only smiled and continued to thrust into him. Then the world exploded and Haldir could not stop the scream that tore from his being.

"GLORFINDEL!" And the eldar followed him into oblivion.

Glorfindel waited for their breathing to become normal again before he lifted his head. He gazed down at the elf beneath him and smiled. Haldir looked flushed and very, very satisfied. /At least I have not forgotten everything from my past life./ the eldar thought.

Haldir kept his eyes closed. He had no idea what to say. He was still trying to come to terms with what happened. He has never acted like that…like he was an inexperienced little elfling. But then again, in a way, he was inexperienced, for he usually was the one in control. Not like this, where he…

He didn't know how to face Glorfindel, who laid on top of him, and seemed wasn't planning to go anywhere. And who, Haldir was shocked to realize, was still IN him. Haldir's eyes flew open at the realization.

"For a second there, I thought you'd fallen asleep" Glorfindel said, smiling at Haldir's shocked face. "You do know who you had just been with, don't you?"

"Yes." Haldir whispered.

"Good. Then why do you look so shocked?"Glorfindel thumbed a tendril of his new lover's hair.

Haldir blushed. "You…you…" he did not know how to say it. /You are still inside me./ Why was thinking it easier than saying it?

"Yes?" Glorfindel stopped what he was doing. Haldir was shy about something. But what? After what just happened between them, what could he still be shy about?

/Since when was I ever shy about anything? There is something wrong with me./ Haldir thought before saying…"You are still in me."

Glorfindel smiled. "And? I enjoy being inside you. Do you wish me to…get out?"

Haldir's blush deepened. /Damn. Since when did I blush like a virgin?/ "No. I…it's just that…well…"

"Nobody's ever been inside you before." Glorfindel said it for him.

Haldir frowned. "Yes. How…"

"Well, it was quite obvious you were inexperienced with male lovers."

"Oh."

Glorfindel leaned forward and kissed Haldir's ear and whispered "You are very tight."

Haldir blushed again, and groaned out loud. He felt himself harden.

Glorfindel continued to kiss and whisper erotic nothings into his ear. "And very responsive." Kisses. "And very, very sexy when you moan." Haldir moaned as he felt the other elf grow hard inside him. Soon, both were moaning in pleasure. Again, Glorfindel had Haldir writhing in pleasure. And soon, another scream filled the air as the lovers found their climax for the second time.

And a third time. A fourth. A fifth. By the time sunrise came, Haldir and Glorfindel had come eight times. They stayed awake long enough  to watch Anor kiss middle earth, before both succumbed to exhaustion and fell asleep, entwined in each other's arms.

TBC (I keep forgetting to type this.)

A/N: Yup, Haldir is dominated in my stories, but sometimes I go a little crazy and turn the tables. I try to hide Glorfindel's point of view, you know, his feelings, in this story as much as possible. But his part will be revealed soon (or maybe not too soon). Please review again. How'd I do this time? Yeah, I know. My sex scenes need improvement, if not more details. I am not too good at that. So please review. About Haldir, he is definitely unlike all the other characterization I have read of him. I was just curious on how it's like if he was a little less sure of himself. Hehe.

 And I checked to make sure I did not switch from present to past and back again (Ilma-Kalla, thank you for pointing that out, by the way. I know it's not a flame J. Thank you very much.). I hope I was successful. Again, if you have anything more to add to my writing, please please please tell me.

A/N warning: (just to let you know) This story is actually part of a bigger story. I'll tell you more when I get to post it. I already have an ending for THIS story, where it will be picked up by the next story, where glimpses of Glorfindel will explain what the heck is wrong with him. But I am thinking of changing it since a lot of you seem to want to know more of Glorfindel NOW. Hmmmm. I haven't figured out what to do yet. So we'll see. Chapter three will decide what I do with Glorfindel's point of view (Do I explain why he is like that, and why he doesn't seem to love Haldir the way Haldir loves him?) Do I tell you now or in the next story? That's all.

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