Lindir frequently wandered the woods of the Last Homely house. He enjoyed the solitude and liked to listen to the birds and the rushing water as he walked. An unfamiliar noise got his attention. He cocked his head to listen it was a small keening noise and. he decided to investigate. Quietly he pushed the bushes aside and peered into a small clearing. His eyes widened in shock as he took in the tableau before him.
Lying gloriously nude on a blanket was Erestor. His alabaster skin gleamed in the sunlight that filled the small glade. His ebon hued tresses fanned out around him in a lustrous wave, his back was arched and the keening moan had come from his full red lips. The cause of his cry was leaning over the enraptured advisor. Lord Glorfindel, also unclad, sat beside his lover. If Erestor was all paleness and shadow the Glorfindel was light and warmth. His skin, covered with a fine sheen of sweat, looked like burnished gold. His unbound Honey colored hair flowed down his back to his hips and looked softer than the finest silk. Erestor's body was sleek and lithely toned while Glorfindel's frame was corded with muscles from his life as a warrior.
An open picnic basket lay near them and Lindir bit his lip as Glorfindel pulled out a sweet treat to share with his lover. It was a confection that was one of Glorfindel's favorites. He took the chocolate covered cherry and painted Erestor's skin with the gooey candy then sucked the rest of the chocolate off the bright red cherry before popping it into his mouth. Lindir heard Erestor gasp as Glorfindel licked every trace off of the advisor's skin. The bard's breathing sped up as his hand wandered down the front of his dark orange robes, what ever possessed him to buy such a garish shade he would never know.
Lindir slipped his hand inside to rest on the growing bulge in the front of his leggings as he watched Glorfindel play with his lover. The Lord of the Golden flower had pulled yet another treat out of the picnic basket and was feeding Erestor bites of peaches smothered in thick cream with his own mouth. The golden elf playfully dribbled the cream in a line down the dark elf's body and Erestor hissed and arched his back as the cool liquid dribbled down his straining erection. The young elf watched as Glorfindel licked a wet trail down Erestor's body lapping up every bit of the cream. His own hand rubbed the front of his leggings as Glorfindel placed his lips on Erestor's thick cock and slowly lowered his head. Lindir bit back a moan and unlaced the cord freeing his weeping erection. Erestor begging his lover to fuck him nearly made the bard come right then.
Lindir leaned heavily against a tree and quietly panted as he watched Glorfindel take a good amount of the cream from the peaches and prepare his lover for their joining. Erestor moaned and squirmed as one then two fingers moved inside his tight channel. When a third finger was added Lindir pushed his leggings further down this thighs and knelt on the mossy ground. He grasped his erection again and slick with pre-cum his hand slid easily up and down his turgid length. Lindir avidly watched as Glorfindel heeding his lover's pleas to take him bid him to get on his knees. Erestor did as he was commanded and presented his pale cheeks now glistening with the remains of the spiced cream. The bard's breathing hitched as Glorfindel coated his own throbbing length with the rest of the contents of the bowl and slowly slid into Erestor's willing body.
Lindir's hand stilled on his own cock as he watched Glorfindel sink into the groaning advisor's puckered opening. The young elf wet two fingers of his other hand in his mouth and slid them between his legs. He pushed the wet digits inside his yielding entrance and moaned slightly at the burning pleasure. As Glorfindel thrust into his lover Lindir thrust into himself and crooked his fingers till he found that one spot that made him want to scream out in ecstasy. He thrust into his slick fist and brushed his thumb across the sensitive head in time with Glorfindel's fierce pounding.
Erestor's moaning cries and commands to go faster and delve deeper spurred Lindir towards his own explosion. The Balrog slayers hand grasped Erestor's rigid arousal and pumped him with his hand as he licked and kissed his neck and shoulders. Lindir could feel the delicious tension building in his own body as the elves in front of him neared their own climaxes. Erestor came first with a hoarse shout and Lindir groaned as he watched the thick pearlescent seed cover his lover's stroking hand and the blankets below. Then Glorfindel gripped Erestor's hips even tighter and pistoned into the kneeling elf shouting his name as he came as well. Lindir watched Glorfindel 's face, mouth open and gasping, as his climax roared through him. It was a beautiful sight and it pushed him over the edge. He shuddered as he came and clenched his teeth to keep from crying out. His essence spurted out of his twitching cock and over his pumping fist.
Lindir leaned against the tree and raised his shaking hand to his lips and licked the droplets from his fingers. He panted and closed his eyes a moment to try and recover. Unsteadily he got to his feet and tucked himself back into his leggings. He closed his robe and wandered off back towards the Last Homely house.
Glorfindel rested against his lovers back till Erestor complained of the weight. With a grin he slowly pulled out and sank to his side on the soft blanket. He pulled Erestor into his arms and snuggled him close.
"So do you think Lindir enjoyed the show?" Erestor sleepily asked his golden lover.
"Yes I believe he did. How he thought to remain hidden I will never know. You could see that ridiculous orange robe a mile away." Glorfindel adoringly kissed Erestor's sweat dampened neck.
"So perhaps next time we should ask him to join us?" Erestor asked playfully.
"You are mine and I do not share. Let the young pup watch but if he tries to touch you I will have to get my sword and teach him a rather nasty lesson." Glorfindel snarled.
"Hmmm possessive.. I think I like that." Erestor rolled over in his lover's arms so he now faced a frowning Glorfindel. "Now shut up and kiss me."