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spectra [LOTR] and Elladan Erestor

Title: Elladan Erestor and
Author: taurie_2020
Beta: ewyn (thanks so much *.*)
Fandom:
LOTR Pairing: Erestor / Elladan
Raiting: Angst, Death



The sky above Imladris grew gradually darker as night fell. The big dark clouds had gathered throughout the day and now seemed ready to dump their load on the hidden valley.

In the room of the First Counsellor, the young son of Lord Elrond, watched that show disturbing haunting the neckline of a black silk robe he wore.

Erestor was late when he went out to ride ... never did so late, usually. It was as if he knew that he was waiting for him and wanted him waiting for!

Then suddenly in the branches of trees he saw something dart ... Erestor's horse! It is he, Elladan smiled ...

Shortly after First Counsellor walked through the door of his room in a good mood: relaxed always exercise it, and hot water that took away the mud and sweat, was even more enjoyable.

when faced with the surprise that awaited him could not have said, not even him, what he felt.

Leaning with his back to the window, her long straight hair and blacks who descended on his shoulder, Elladan, wearing a long black silk robe, open the chest to reveal the left nipple, and with a smile on the lips that do not came to the eyes, was there for him.

was there to ask him something.

Erestor after a moment's hesitation, he closed the door to their shoulders and said

"Elladan Good evening.."

"Good evening, First Counsellor ...."

"call me by name, boy, saw the reason you're here ... there is no reason to be formal. Or am I wrong? ".

Elladan licked her lips, she felt helpless and cornered ... he knew why he had gone there, but now all his security seemed to have vanished ... he felt just the kid who considered him Erestor ... and began to fear that would soon be thrown out of his room ...

NO!

He could not afford it!

He straightened his shoulders and faced head-Erestor:

"I'm here for you! Why make a fuss? Take me! I do not think you have much to complain about! "

Erestor smiled pleased and approached the boy sank a hand in her hair. Drew his face close to his whispered

"And who wants to complain? But I wonder why you're here to offer me ... why not go to Elrohir ... it would be the most obvious thing .... "

Elladan began to feel ill, he wondered if Erestor was cruel for fun or for real ignorance.

"You yourself know where ..."

Erestor stood dumbfounded for a moment, and Elladan knew who actually knew nothing. The young man bit his lip, he knew what time the Board would ask him the whole story and he was not there for that. He was there to forget.

Elrohir was his twin brother, half of his soul. The elves considered twins an accident because the happiness of one is always subject to the other, and that Elrohir had found happiness in Glorfindel Elladan left in an almost desperate loneliness and lack.

Erestor suddenly let go Elladan's hair and turned away from him and heading towards a low table on which stood a bottle filled with a carved crystal clear liquor and several glasses. He prepared for both the counselor and then went back to Elladan to give him his glass. Then he sat in a chair and invited the boy to do likewise.

"You know it true what you're asking me?".

His voice was low and serious, without any accent ironic, but almost angry.

"You know ... tomorrow we start to fight against the orcs ... I could not come back ... I just want to know what it is ... do you feel about him ...."

"... in the arms of Glorfindel?".

Erestor asked in a whisper.

"... you ... do not ask for more ... no promises ... no effort ...."

Erestor paused a little ', then, determined voice said:

"Get up!"

Elladan was disappointed: he was sending him away!

Erestor looked at the boy annoyed with air and repeated

"Get up! And take off that damn robe! I want to see. "

Elladan did not know whether to feel more frightened, or happy: it was sending him away! It quickly obeyed the order of the director for fear of irritating him. He put in front

the large window, his back to her, untied her black belt, embroidered with small silvery leaves, and slipped her robe on the ground remain stark naked in the eyes of Erestor.

Erestor said the boy's body carefully, the diaphanous skin and hair that fell on the shoulders blacks in stark contrast. Was amused to notice, as, although the human lineage was far distant in time, in the shape of the muscles could still recognize the young ... Elladan was a real beauty, and certainly Elrohir had to be the same ... then why Glorfindel, his former lover, wanted only one of the two? The Glorfindel knew that he would never let it slip such a rich prey, especially when they were two! Perhaps the stories that the boy had fallen in love were something more than rumors of a corridor?

Erestor drove those thoughts annoying and unnecessary to bring your attention to Elladan. The boy was nervous, with very little experience and certainly a virgin ... it began to excite him, and decided it was time to start the ball rolling!

Erestor left his chair and put her in front of Elladan staring into his eyes, put two fingers under his chin to lift his face to hers and kissed him forcefully, while his arms were closing around the naked body to prevent to escape. Initially, the counselor felt Elladan who rebelled instinctively to quell'aggressione sudden, but after a few moments he felt his body giving up, his hands clinging to his shoulders and his lips opened to welcome him.

Elladan had felt suffocated beginning of that aggressive and sudden kiss, but soon had surrendered and had begun to turn to suck those lips that tasted of honey and alcohol, as he was leaving of his own life ...

suddenly as it had started the kiss ended. Erestor stood still for a moment silent, then all he said in a colorless voice:

"Lie down on the bed.."

Elladan silence followed in the order and charmed to see Erestor slowly undressed in turn and reached the bed.

The first advisor turned out to be a passionate lover and attentive. Thin methodical you never could define ... and yet everything was like a touch of melancholy.

Two days later at dawn the army, Elladan, Glorfindel and Erohir, departed from Imladris. Erestor watched them go from a balcony and raised his hand in greeting. Elladan replied with a bright smile, but the gaze of Glorfindel was the only thing the First Counsellor saw: he had not cheated on their fate, he knew, none of the three of them would return to that battle.

Erestor stood gazing the army which left the valley with a stone look, as if she knew nothing, then went to her room, where he lay in bed until a few hours before had lain with Elladan, where he had whispered "I love you ... "while he pretended to sleep, only to see him smile, and was waiting for watching the sun, moon and stars complete their journey across the sky for three days. At sunset of the third came the news that he already knew: the battle was won, but on that field of blood, ash and iron were still lying the bodies of three elves: Elladan, Elrohir and Glorfindel Erestor ...

remained impassive to the exhortations and their request. He closed his eyes as if you would relax and his breathing stopped.

He seemed to have dipped in cold waters and deep, but when he found himself re-emerged on a sunny beach in the distance and saw a white city, he felt that his Elladan did not have to be away.

It went away.