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: Shounen Ai/Slash/ MxM
Pairings: Glorfindel/Erestor
Author's Note: vampfan30, I'd like to thank you. Your review made me continue this story. I've had a major writers block and haven't continued any of my stories but your review, telling me that you usually don't read wip's because half of the time they aren't continued make me get my lazy butt working again :D So thank you and this chapter is dedicated to you! Couldn't thank you in private because you left an anon note because then I would've
This is a small in between chapter to see how many people are still wanting to read this story after I have been gone for so long.

Everything about you
By Leanen

Chapter seven

Eventful weeks passed in which Erestor and Glorfindel spend most of their time together. Glorfindel had not teased the other as much as he normally did and Erestor had not seen the need to force a comment in return. It was almost as if they were life-long friends who had found one another after a long time apart.

But not everything was as it seemed. Every sort of touch was unwelcomed and frowned upon. Whenever Glorfindel came close to Erestor he all ready tensed, almost as if he was trying to shield himself from any form of contact. Glorfindel tried to ignore it but it was rather difficult since he reached out to touch Erestor almost every time they spend time together at least once.

Glorfindel was unaware of the hidden truth behind the scared façade that Erestor put up whenever Glorfindel came to close. At night the raven haired elf dreamed of the blonde warrior, waking him in the middle of the night. The dreams had become more vivid and Erestor had woken up many times with sticky sheets and crimson cheeks of embarrassment. It bothered Erestor since nothing like that had ever happened to the quiet counsellor before and he did not understand why Glorfindel, of all elves, would awaken such a feeling inside of him.

The raven haired elf looked up, smiling when he saw Glorfindel enter the library. It had become a daily routine that Glorfindel came to take him from his books, not giving him any other choice then to go with the blonde warrior. Of course Erestor did not mind and he was more then happy to go with the other.

And so they had spend most of their weeks and their mutual friendship had not been left unnoticed by those around them. A strange sort of calmness had come over all of them now that the two were no longer enemies. Everything seemed to go perfect except for the little problem with touch. Something that started to bother Glorfindel more and more each day.

Just as now, when they were spending some time together in the gardens. There was no one to be seen and still they were sitting away from each other. The blonde warrior wanted nothing more then to take the other in his arms and be able to touch Erestor, even if it was just a friendly touch. His heart clenched whenever Erestor drew away or tensed but he couldn't stop trying, not giving up hope that one day Erestor would no longer mind his touch.

Erestor looked up at the blonde warrior and bit his lip. Thoughts raced through his mind and he did not know what to do with them. He had shied away from every one of Glorfindel's touches but now he wanted nothing more then the other to touch him. Unconsciously he leaned closer towards the other, drawing the warrior's attention.

Glorfindel felt stomach turn and his breath hitched in the back of his throat. Erestor had never come this close on his own and he wondered if Erestor even knew. He tensed slightly, but not enough so that the raven haired elf would notice. "Erestor?" He breathed, glancing down at the elf with unsure eyes.

The first touch of Erestor's lips upon his own made Glorfindel gasp slightly, closing his eyes almost immediately but at the same time not believing what was happening. When Erestor started to pull away Glorfindel finally started reacting, leaning towards the other and immediately burying his hand in the counsellor's raven locks to keep him in place.

Erestor blinked a couple of times, startled. He had not thought that Glorfindel would react like this and it made him realize that perhaps Glorfindel had wanted this more then himself. Now he understood why the other had wished to touch him so often while he had shied away, not sure how to react to the blonde. Finally the raven haired elf closed his eyes, his body slumping somewhat to enjoy the intrusion of Glorfindel's mouth. At the feeling of the warrior's tongue tasting the skin of his lips he parted them, letting the other in.

Glorfindel took advantages of everything that Erestor gave him, needing to taste as much of the elf as he possibly could because he did not know if the other would take it away from him again. He let his tongue wander through the other's mouth, enjoying the sweet taste which belonged to the counsellor. The blonde warrior had quickly decided that he could get addicted to the sweet sugary taste which belonged to Erestor, while he moved his tongue against the other's to get a reaction. Once he did Glorfindel sat up, pulling Erestor closer to that their bodies were almost touching. He let his hand brush over the fabric of the heavy robes while his other remained intertwined with the raven strands.

Erestor felt his heart skip a bit and he was slowly becoming dizzy. He had never been kissed like this before and he certainly enjoyed it so when Glorfindel pulled away from him to catch air a soft uncharacteristic whine escaping from his parted red lips.

Glorfindel smiled at the other, pressing a soft kiss to the other's lips to still his need and waited for Erestor to open his eyes. When the other did he pulled him closer and buried his head in the crook of the raven haired elf's neck. "Erestor..." He breathed, not knowing how to start with what he wanted to say. "I..."

"Don't." Erestor whispered softly, shyly pressing their lips together again, for a couple of seconds he pulled away and spoke softly against the other's lips. "You would only ruin it with words..."