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A sharp tug on his sleeve.
"Glorfindel, stop that!" Erestor hissed.
Another sharper tug and an arm which was wrapped around his waist which tightened.
"Glorfindel, stop this! We cannot go about this…"
The arm pulled him to a warm side and for a moment Erestor was swayed as nimble, warm and oh so inviting lips nibbled at his jaw. The cheering around them continued and he steeled his resolve, angrily shaking off the arm and adjusting his robes.
"No, we cannot retire yet. It is not proper. It is not decent to the marriage ceremony. Do you intend to retire this early on our wedding night as well?" Dark eyes met merrily twinkling blue ones.
"Of course not…." Erestor heaved a sigh of relief. "…I intend to retire much sooner then."
The smaller councillor turned away from the cheering crowd and turned back to the golden elf standing beside him. "You know that it is not allowed."
"It only adds to the fun. Besides I have not yet been able to have you all to myself, and do I want to have you to myself." Glorfindel's voice was a low growl in his ear and Erestor felt himself shivering. He shook his head, sending his long dark hair flying and flashing a smile at the happy couple who only had eyes for each other.
The arm sneaked around his waist again and Erestor responded by stepping away immediately and adjusted his robes, saying in a forced whisper. "Glorfindel, stop that!"
"Give me a kiss then." Glorfindel whispered just as softly, his voice soft and seductive.
"I will not. We are in public, you know that. It is not allowed for us to be alone together…"
"Like those two have never tried it." Glorfindel nodded at the happy couple and Erestor shifted back to look at the newly weds as they kissed. He felt himself growing harder and he knew that, as the arm snaked around his waist again and he was pulled to Glorfindel's warm side and the affectionate lips nuzzled his temple and he sighed as he relaxed against Glorfindel.
He really could not help it. It felt too good to be with his beloved again. Perhaps, yes, perhaps if Elrond was not looking they could sneak out. He looked around for his lord. Elrond was busy with congratulating the happy couple, wishing them a happy and long life.
Erestor felt the tug on his hand even before his already keen mind had formulated a plan. "We can sneak into the gardens." The soft voice send shivers down his spine and then his arm was released.
He glanced around, everybody was looking at the happy couple, beaming at them and cheering. Surely nobody would notice if he were to sneak out. He looked around for the familiar flash of gold but Glorfindel was already gone.
He slowly pushed himself through the crowd and managed to walk away without drawing too much suspend to himself as he relived in being able to walk out into the sun. All first born liked to be out in the open, to be amongst nature and the gardens of Rivendell were beautiful, especially in the early summer.
The moment he stepped out of the hall an arm settled heavily about his waist and he was once again pulled, roughly this time, into Glorfindel's embrace and against the firm body of the general of Rivendell, although a wounded one. Erestor glanced up to see the stormy blue eyes glancing down at his own.
"We should move before we are spotted. I have no intention of explaining what I am doing with you…"
"What do you mean to do with me then?" Erestor found that his voice was shaking a little bit as he followed Glorfindel who merely hummed in responds and then took his hand, taking slow steps down a concealed path.
They were close enough to the halls to hear the commotion inside but they could not be immediately seen from somebody who walked into the garden. Erestor turned his attention back to Glorfindel as the soft and delicious lips nibbled at his lower lip.
He opened his mouth, placing his hands on Glorfindel's shoulders to keep himself steady as he pushed it tightly against those of his beloved. His tongue met Glorfindel's and if Erestor had not been so busy to focus upon Glorfindel's delicious kiss he would learn that the general had more tricks up his sleeve.
Glorfindel had pinned him effortless it seemed against the tree behind him. The warrior pulled away and the gleaming black eyes of the smaller elf caught his own and Glorfindel smiled in a dazed sort of way. "You wish for this to continue?"
"I wish for you to continue driving me insane before anybody else comes and snatches you up…." Erestor's voice was husky but still strong.
"You do realize that when it comes to dancing that you do not have to share me with anybody tonight? You are my betrothed, no matter how many elleths are waiting for me." Glorfindel leaned against the tree next to him casually.
His wound was stinging a bit but he was feeling much better. He was feeling almost giddy and when he saw the tell tale signs of kissing on Erestor's face he fell in love again with the smaller elf. Erestor's pale cheeks were flustered and the dark eyes gleamed with a hidden light.
"Shall we retire to our rooms where we cannot be disturbed?" Glorfindel leaned in closer and the dark eyes of his companion locked on his own. Erestor seemed to think about it for a moment before he smiled and crossed the distance between them to kiss Glorfindel's nose, which wrinkled it in responds.
"I would like that very much."
"Would it be decent of me to inform you that I am not wearing much underneath these heavy robes?"
"That it would not be decent." Erestor breathed against the smiling lips. He pressed a quick and nearly chaste kiss against Glorfindel's lips, or it would have been chaste had the older elf not suddenly grabbed him around the waist and had firmly pushed his tongue in.
Erestor wondered how anybody could miss the throaty moan that escaped him and he finally pushed Glorfindel away, out of breath. "We cannot…"
"I assure you that we can…"
"What if somebody comes by and sees us?" Erestor's voice was a gentle breathing whisper against Glorfindel's lips.
"I would not worry about it too much if I were you. Who is going to find us here?"
"Perhaps I would!" The booming voice behind him, although filled with amusement, had Glorfindel stiffening. The fair haired elf smiled sadly before he turned to meet their lord's inquiring gaze. "Care to tell me exactly what you were doing?" Elrond asked curtly, his arms crossed over his chest.
"I was kissing my beloved, could you not tell? Poor Celebrian, she has to live all this time without a proper kiss. Perhaps I can give your wife a kiss, I am sure that she would enjoy that…" Glorfindel tugged at Erestor's hand until the councillor was standing beside him.
"Glorfindel!" Elrond said warningly as the general laughed, its sound filled Erestor and making his heart beat fast. He was aware of the trill of excitement and arousal that sped along his spine down all the way to his toes, making his toes curl and his mind was feeling light as a feather.
He slowly reached out, brushing his mind against Elrond's first and his lord smiled at him before turning back to the conversation with Glorfindel. "If you dare to touch my wife I will make sure that my wrath will be nothing compared to what Sauron can do…"
Erestor then turned to Glorfindel. The general was smiling and slowly Erestor allowed his mind to wrap around Glorfindel's and the general stopped in mid sentence and stared at him. The blue eyes were sparkling and after a hesitant moment Erestor felt the same feeling he had always received in Glorfindel.
The light that came from the Balrog Slayer was blinding and Erestor knew that Glorfindel was happy. He could feel the light in his soul as well. The love that poured from Glorfindel was amazed and he felt the older elf take his hand, turning to look him in the eye, Elrond forgotten.
He had long seen the love between his lord and lady but he had never experienced such a love for himself. He had always been a little envies of the deep connection that most bonded elves shared with their spouse. Glorfindel had caught his attention from the first moment the elf appeared in Rivendell.
Erestor had thought the elf to be arrogant but Glorfindel had always been kind. He had been colder to the general then was completely necessary but he needed to be because of the fact that he was afraid that he would truly lose his heart to Glorfindel if he did not watch out.
In the end it had all been in vain. He had lost his heart to Glorfindel and the tournament had made him realize that Glorfindel was in fact insecure around Erestor. The normally care free happy elf was transformed into a mere shadow of his former self whenever Erestor looked at him.
Elrond stood forgotten as Glorfindel beamed at Erestor and held his hand tenderly. The golden elf was shining with a bright light that was only visible whenever Glorfindel was happy. The light that was reflected in Erestor's eyes made him smile.
He was glad for his friends. Celebrian had been the one to hold him back when he had seen them slip outside after the ceremony. She had kissed him lightly on the lips, engaging him in a dance and telling him that they deserved some time alone.
He could feel the connection between them. Their love was strong and in time it would blossom when they bound into the deep connection Celebrian and he shared. He could feel her mind brushing his, her amusement going through the bond as he cleared his throat.
Glorfindel turned back to look at him, blinking in surprise as if he had forgotten that Elrond was even there. "I am going back inside. You would be wise to follow me. If I catch you trying to sneak away again, I will ask you to baby sit the twins. This I swear." Elrond forced himself to be stern, even when he wanted nothing more then to laugh in happiness.
He took sure steps inside, waiting by the door. He wondered if he had to go back outside and pull both elves in by their ears when Erestor appeared, Glorfindel at his side. The general looked dazed, his lips slightly swollen and the blue eyes glazed over with something that Elrond could only identify as passion.
Erestor appeared smug and nodded at Elrond as if he had not just been kissing Glorfindel senselessly, which obviously he had. Elrond brushed past them and whispered on his way to Celebrian. "There are more sides to you then meet the eye, Erestor. Take good care of Glorfindel. He is still injured."
Erestor merely smiled and nodded and Elrond knew that he would have his hands full with them sneaking about. Perhaps if he moved the wedding forward he would not have such trouble with them. But as he met Celebrain's radiant smile and his mind remembered their betrothal, it were memories he would not deprive his friends off and he knew they were happy and that was all that mattered to him.
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