Title: Blinded by a Vision
Author: amber
Rating: NC-17
Characters: Arwen/Aragorn, Elrond/Glorfindel
Words: 1452
Disclaimer: I am just borrowing Tolkien's work.
Challenge: Day 8 – Get a Room! (Easier said than done)
Summary: An inability to find a trysting place leads to frustration.
Arwen just knew she could not wait any longer. If she didn't have Aragorn between her legs soon, she was going to just go insane. He had been gone for decades and she had resorted to pleasing herself long ago but it just wasn't enough. She kept having visions of him riding her hard and it left her unable to think. Oh, why had her father insisted on such restrictions? It just was not fair. And she didn't want to hear about how her parents had waited so long. She had finally been able to verify the truth and knew all about her father's relationship with Glorfindel before hand, as well as her mother and handmaiden. Aragorn was hers and she would have him tonight.She had heard the horns announcing that he was coming and set about making plans. She had already bribed her brothers into keeping Legolas busy, as if that had really been needed. They had designs on the prince and were glad to distract him by pressing their suit. She had given up her treasured pearl lute to Lindir to ensure he kept Erestor occupied all afternoon and night. With the way Glorfindel had been looking at her father all day, she was sure that they would be out of the picture and distracted with each other shortly after the welcoming feast. She would have to wait that long but afterwards would be heaven.
Running her beloved a hot bath so it was ready when he entered his rooms, she
ordered the nearest servant to the kitchens to retrieve the special tray she had
ordered the cook to prepare. She
had carefully done her research and ensured that the foods the cook prepared
were known to act as aphrodisiacs. They may only have tonight and she wanted to
ensure that he could go all night long. She was so frustrated; it would take
that long to release all of her tension. Oh, she so needed this.
Aragorn was happy to be returning home. He had already been informed by the
outer patrol that Arwen was in the valley for a change and he planned to make
the most of it. Legolas was a nice substitute, but it was a good hard ride on
Arwen that he really needed. Only she could really satisfy him, and what she
could do with her mouth made him hard just thinking about it. Glancing at
Legolas he was glad he had sent the messenger bird to his brothers. The prince
had been hinting at wanting to deepen their relationship once here and would
need distracting. Elladan in particular had the hots for the prince and would go
out of his way to keep him busy so he could get laid. The added bonus of Elrohir
joining in would help entice him away.
He decided to ask the cook to spike Glorfindel and Ada's food so he wouldn't
have to worry about them interrupting. He had tried the tired and sleeping bit
before only to find that they would spend the whole night checking on him to
ensure he was alright. He did not want interruption tonight. The cook was a
clever sort who understood and liked to experiment. He would have no problems
ensuring that the two spent their night involved with each other instead of
bugging him.As for Erestor, he was sure he could entice someone into keeping him
busy. The counselor was exotic in a truly breath taking way and many would love
to bed him. Erestor was also known for having a healthy sex appetite. No it
would not be too hard to keep him distracted. Now, to only arrive, bath, and
eat.
Everything was going according to plan. Glorfindel and Ada could
not keep their hands off each other. Lindir had already seduced Erestor away for
the night, and the twins were totally captivating Legolas. Now was the time to
slip away. Signally Arwen, Aragorn bid her goodnight as she retired for the
evening. He stayed another half hour to give her time to prepare her self.
Finally announcing he was retiring for sleep, he kissed his Ada goodnight and
headed to his rooms.
Arwen was waiting for him there with a glass of wine. She was wearing a dressing
gown and nothing else. They quickly kissed and were exploring each other when
they heard a quiet knock on the door. Arwen rushed to hide in the bathroom as
Legolas called and entered. She listened through the door as Aragorn put him off
saying he really needed to sleep tonight. Legolas finally left after a promise
of seeing him tomorrow.
Arwen come out and they resumed their activities only to hear voices stop
outside the door. Arwen dashed to the bathroom again and barely made it there
before her father walked into the room with Glorfindel. They stayed for half an
hour before finally leaving, saying they would check on him again later. Peaking
to ensure a clear room, she finally came out.
"We can't stay here," she wailed. "They must suspect something is up and will
not leave us alone."
"We can't go to your room," Aragorn said. "That will be the first place they
look when they see I am not here. Are there any open rooms?"
"Not that I know of," Arwen replied. "There are delegations from the Havens and
Lothlorien both here. And several others of different groups of men. What about
the back rooms of the library?"
"That might work, let's go," he said as he quickly through on some clothing.
They had just settled into the only unoccupied private study room in the library
and were in the process of taking their clothing
off when they heard Glorfindel's voice outside the door. Throwing the rest of
their clothing out the window and quickly following, they just managed to dunk
beneath the wall when they heard Glorfindel enter. They crept to the corner of
the wall before quickly dressing and heading towards the stables.
Thinking they could use the loft, they were surprised to find it already in use
by several humans. They found the same in the hothouse, barn, mill, and
unbelievably, in the forges too.
"What are we to do?" Arwen yelled. Her frustration was reaching a breaking
point. "Why is everyone using all of the extra spaces? What is going on?"
"I don't know love," Aragorn said trying to sooth her. He was just as confused
and frustrated as she was. Then an idea hit."What about your father's room?" he
asked.
"Are you insane?" she replied as she stared at him in shock.
"They are in the library, remember?" he provided.
Stopping to think, she commented, "It might work, at least for a start."
"We can always move somewhere else after the first time," he hinted as she began
stroking him as they stood in the gardens.
"Let's go," she said as she pulled him by his member.
They climbed up the steps to the balcony and looked inside to make sure her
father had not returned. Seeing and hearing no one, they entered and headed for
the bedroom. Quickly stripping, they grabbed each other as they fell on the bed
and tasted each other. They mutually decide to take the edge off by sucking each
other. Aragorn came quickly from Arwen's talented mouth, and then proceeded to
lick her to multiple orgasms. As he felt himself grow hard again, he nipped his
way up her body. He was just lining himself up to enter her when the door opened
and in fell Glorfindel and Ada locked in a
passionate kiss.
"Aragorn," growled Elrond menacingly as he realized what was going on.
"Just leaving," Aragorn said as he quickly grabbed his cloths and ran out the
balcony door. He wasted no time in retuning to his rooms and packing a quick
bag. He then ran to the stables and departed the valley as quickly as he could.
He knew it would be many years before he could return.
"It's not fair," Arwen shouted in frustration as she gathered up her gown and
retreated to her rooms alone. Maybe her mother's idea had been right and she
would try it but it would not be the same.
"Finally," groaned Glorfindel as he stripped the cover off the bed. He then
pulled Elrond's clothing off and threw him on the bed. "You need to make an
edict stating that everyone has to use the bedrooms from now one. It has never
taken so long for us to find a place before."
"Remind me in the morning," Elrond panted. "Now, shut up and take me."
And Glorfindel proceeded to do just that.