Disclaimer: Lord of the rings does not belong to me
C2: If you would like to put this story in a C2 please ask
Warnings: Slash
Pairings: Glorfindel/Erestor
Author's Note: I am very sorry for the long wait, I have had the flu so I wasn't able to update. But here it is! Enjoy and thank you for all the reviews!
Everything about you
By Clio Leanan Sidhe
Chapter six
Erestor slowly passed some of the training warriors. Some of them seemed to stare at him in question, wondering what Lord Elrond's counsellor was doing on the training fields. Erestor tried to ignore the stares, hiding his pale elven face by his raven hair. Locks fell around his face, shielding him and giving him a sort of protection that he needed.
He only looked up when he heard a familiar voice calling for him. Erestor lifted his head slowly, glancing around before his shifting eyes eventually rested upon the blonde warrior who was the actual reason why he was now on the training fields. "Glorfindel..." Erestor whispered softly, tucking strands of his hair behind his pointed ear with his long ivory fingers.
"So you came after all." Glorfindel mused, watching the dark haired elf. It seemed the other did not feel very comfortable and he could not blame the other. Everyone seemed to look at him, watching his every move.
"I promised, did I not." Erestor returned and looked up at the blonde elven warrior. The counsellor crossed his arms in front of himself, watching Glorfindel while feeling rather uncomfortable. "Why is everyone staring at me?" He asked, his jaw tensing.
Glorfindel grinned and stepped close to Erestor. He placed his right hand on the other's upper arm, feeling the warmth radiating through the dark fabric of Erestor's robe. "Because you are so lovely?" Glorfindel asked, amused. He saw Erestor rolling his eyes and started to laugh softly.
"Do not mock me." Erestor muttered and glanced down at Glorfindel's hand. The warrior's thin fingers were wrapped around his upper arm, resting there without moving. "So..., when will we start?"
Glorfindel smirked. "Dear Erestor, so eager to train with me?" The blonde asked. "Or perhaps you wish to get sweaty so we need to remove our clothes?"
Erestor rolled his eyes once again. "The moment I need to see you without your clothes Lord Glorfindel, I will take a knife and remove my own eyes." He decided and moved away from the other, walking down the fields.
Glorfindel sighed and placed his hands on his hips, turning a quart to watch Erestor walking away slowly. When the raven haired elf turned and mentioned him to come he started walking, following the counsellor.
"The thought of seeing me naked cannot be horrible enough to cut your own eyes out, can it?" Glorfindel asked, frowning.
Erestor raised an eyebrow and shrugged. He smiled a little, looking away. The choked sound coming from Glorfindel's lips amused him and he couldn't help but look up at the other with an hint of amusement in his eyes.
"Ah but Erestor..., how can you judge without having seen anything." He tried, amusing the other further.
The counsellor smiled and placed a hand upon Glorfindel's shoulder. "Do not worry Lord Glorfindel..., I will not judge without having seen you." He decided. "Not that I wish to see you naked..." Erestor added quickly.
"Ah..., but I do not mind to see you naked." Glorfindel mused, glancing up and down Erestor's frail body. "I cannot help but wonder if your skin is like porcelain underneath those heavy dark robes." He continued when he noticed a blush appearing on Erestor's cheeks. "The curves of your body..."
"Stop that!" Erestor exclaimed, blushing heavily.
Glorfindel smirked and wrapped an arm around Erestor's waist, he pulled the other close and looked down at the frail figure. He leaned downwards and was able to smell the scent that belonged only to Erestor. "Hm..., but the questions wander around in my mind." The blonde said softly. "Making me wonder about so many things that it drives me crazy."
"Do not lie, Lord Glorfindel." Erestor tried weakly, not knowing what to say in his defence. "It is not beautiful nor important enough to think off."
Glorfindel stepped back, stopping in the middle of the fields. The sun was warming the grass underneath their feet and Glorfindel could all ready feel his shirt clinging to his body from the warmth. He smirked and crossed his arms, watching the other elf. "Perhaps you think to lowly of yourself." He decided and watched Erestor shifting a little uncomfortable. The other did not stop fidgeting,
"Perhaps..." Erestor muttered and glanced at Glorfindel for a second. "So, are we going to fight?"
Glorfindel couldn't help but laugh. "For once I am happy we aren't fighting." He said honestly but he also knew it would probably get Erestor mad. When the other only looked at him with an amused expression on his face it confused the blonde warrior but he quickly dismissed it and smiled. "Hand to hand combat?" He asked.
"And give your obscene mind time to defile me and touch me wherever you like?" When he saw Glorfindel nod he blushed. "I think not!" He exclaimed and watched the blonde as the other elf started laughing happily.
"Sword fighting then?" Glorfindel asked, amused by Erestor's sudden comment. It seemed the other did have some spirit inside of him and Glorfindel appreciated that. When Erestor nodded he started to pull the other with him. "Well, let's get you a sword then." He mused.
O O O
Erestor found himself glancing at Glorfindel every once in a while. Just as the other had promised they were now spending some time in the Library. Glorfindel was reading quietly, his fingers moving over the parchment. A strand of blonde hair fell over his shoulder, curling on the old paper. Erestor let his eyes wander to Glorfindel's parted lips, watching them move slightly with every word the other read. It seemed that Glorfindel was drawn deep into the story he was reading. It made Erestor smile for a second and he quickly looked down at his own papers once again.
After only a couple of seconds he looked up again, his eyes resting upon Glorfindel once again. In the two hours they had spend quietly in the library he had taken most of his time to watch the blonde warrior. He had been side-tracked from his work more then once, just as now. For the first time in those two hours Glorfindel looked up himself, his eyes twinkling with amusement.
"What?" Glorfindel asked softly, watching a blush creep onto Erestor's cheeks. He had felt the other's eyes upon him many times in the passed two hours but he had casually ignored them, enjoying the book he was reading. But now he had decided to see what Erestor wanted from him only to find that Erestor did not want anything from him at all. In truth Erestor had just been caught staring, and it amused Glorfindel to no end.
"Nothing..." Erestor breathed and his head quickly dropped.
Glorfindel smirked, amused. 'Nothing…' The blonde kept his eyes on Erestor for a long time. Not once did Erestor look up again. Glorfindel chuckled and looked down at his book again, turning the page he had just finished. Soon the story of warrior's and fair elven ladies caught his attention again.