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Summary: None given.
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The sun slipped over the horizon and shown brightly onto the bed of the east facing room. Thranduil winced and groaned loudly as he pulled the pillow over his head. As he snuggled deeper into the covers to return to sleep, he heard an amused chuckle. Popping his head up with hope, he was disappointed with who he saw on the other side of the bed. Glorfindel just shook his head and laughed.
“I could have left you at the mercy of the twins last night, mellon,” Glorfindel said at the disgruntled look he received.
“I was aiming for the father but they seemed to always be in the way,” came the reply from Thranduil.
“Everyone knows that is what you were aiming to do this winter solstice. That would be the only reason you would come and spend the entire season. Plus, your son told the twins who of course told everyone else. You also made it a little more than obvious as you became drunker last night. I should warn you now though that Elrond is off limits and not to bother trying anymore. His children are very territorial when it comes to their remaining parent and they are not of a mind to share him with anyone,” came Glorfindel’s reply.
“And what about what he wants? Do they plan to leave him lonely for his remaining time in Arda? They are not even here most of the time to keep him company. That sounds cruel even for a peredhil,” Thranduil said.
“Time will tell. You really should thank me for rescuing you though. While the twins will not let you near their father, they were more than willing to gang up on you themselves. Had I not dragged you off to bed with me, I dare say that you would not find walking, sitting, or any other movement comfortable for several days. They are known to be rather insatiable. As it was, they settled for having Legolas as a Yule gift.” Glorfindel said with a wicked smile.
“Somehow, that’s an image I do not want to think about. Leave me be to sleep off the affects of last night’s wine then,” Thanduil said as he buried his head under the pillow again.
Glorfindel just laughed and went to sit on the balcony and enjoy the morning sun as it glinted off of the newly fallen snow.
Several hours later, Thranduil moved and groaned again. Glorfindel got up and went to his door to call a maid.
“I will need food for two delivered here, something light that will keep a while. Also, I need a fresh change of cloths for King Thranduil. See that his valet delivers them here before you continue on to the kitchens. Has Lord Elrond had his breakfast yet?” he asked the serving girl.
“I believe that the twins broke fast with him this morning before they left for the wilds again, Sir,” she replied.
“On your way to the kitchens this morning, will you please stop in and tell His Lordship that I will be delayed this morning. Just say I am seeing to King Thranduil this morning if he asks,” Glordindel told her as she hurried off.
After she had left, Glorfindel turned and looked at the lump in his bed. Smiling and shaking his head he went to draw a very hot bath in his private bathing room. As he was coming out, Thranduil’s valet entered with fresh clothing for his master.
“Just lay the cloths there on the chair. I will see to the King this morning so you are dismissed to your own devices until this afternoon,” Glrofindel told him.
“As you wish Sir but he was to meet with Lord Elrond after breakfast this morning,” the valet replied.
“I have already taken care of that detail,” Glorfindel said as he scooted the man out the door and locked it.
Next he went to the bed and shook Thranduil.
“Come, a hot bath will get rid of the effects of the wine quicker. If you are good, I will even do your hair for you,” he said as he pulled back the covers.
Thranduil groaned as he allowed himself to be pulled up. Glorfindel stripped him then pushed him toward the bathing room. As he was pushed into the room, Thranduil’s eyes popped open wide and he turned to look at Glorfindel.
“What did you have to bribe Elrond with to have this pool built into your rooms?” he asked as he circle the sunken tub. The thing was at least three and a half feet deep and easily big enough to seat five on the marble bench that circled about half way down. Thranduil began to wonder what other surprises were in store for him.
“Get in and I will join you if you do not mind. As you can see, it is more than big enough,” Glorfindel said as he lowered himself onto the bench. “And if you think this one is big, check out Elrond’s some time”.
Thranduil got in and settled himself onto the bench. He leaned back and let the effects of the night before leave his body as he soaked up the heat from the water. They sat in silence for quite some time before he noticed that the water was not cooling off.
When he raised a questioning eye at his bath mate he was shown the little oven that kept the water at temperature. He just smiled and filed away in his mind that he would not be leaving before he obtained prints and instructions on how to build one of these tubs.
“Would you like me to wash your hair for you?” Glorfindel asked.
“Please,” was the reply.
Glorfindel placed a wooden stool into the center of the tub and motioned Thranduil to sit on it. He took a large glass that was sitting on a self beside the tub and used it to thoroughly wet Thranduil’s hair. Next he chose a strawberry scented soap to pour on top of his head. Working up a lather on top of Thranduil’s head, Glorfindel began a gentle scalp massage. He used his fingers to apply gentle pressure in circles to relieve the tenseness. He moved down the neck as he slowly lathered up all of the hair laying on Thranduil’s back. Thranduil went limp as he groaned in ecstasy. Just the feel of those strong fingers on his head and neck made him hard and wanting more.
Glorfindel smiled to himself as he noticed the reaction he was bringing about. He decided to see just how far he could take things before he was stopped, if he was stopped. He slowly rubbed the lather into Thranduil’s back and arms as he continued his massage. As he reached around to massage the chest and stomach he pinched the pink nipples into hardened points. Thranduil moaned and leaned back into Glorfindel’s chest. Glorfindel moved aside the hair and proceeded to suck and nibble on Thranduil’s neck as he worked his hands lower. He started to run his hands up and down the strong legs as he moved around in front. Nibbling along the neck and jaw, he worked his way up to the tip of a pointed ear and took it into his mouth. As he sucked and nibbled gently on the ear, Glorfindel parted Thranduil’s legs and stepped between them.
Glorfindel grabbed the cup and proceeded to rinse Thranduil’s hair as he took his lips in a searing kiss that left him breathless. He then poured water over Thranduil’s shoulders to rinse his torso off. Throwing the cup to the side, he proceeded to suck and lick the delicious skin before him. By the time he was sucking and biting Thranduil’s nipples, Thranduil was begging for more. Sliding his hands up the powerful legs, Glorfindel pulled Thranduil to the edge of the stool. He kissed down the powerful chest and abdomen, as he looked Thanduil in the eyes. Receiving a nod of the head, he ran his tongue up the underside of the long cock before him. Sucking and licking around the tip produced begging for more. He finally assented and took Thranduil as deep into the back of his throat as he could. As he felt fingers threading through his hair pulling him closer, he started sucking as hard as he could while humming. Thranduil screamed as he shot his load deep into Glorfindel’s throat. After licking him clean he kissed him deeply until they both had to come up for air.
Not giving him ant time to think, Glorfindel pulled Thranduil from the stool and turned him facing the side of the tub. He took some strawberry oil and proceeded to run his fingers through the thick blond hair until it was gently coated lightly with the oil. He poured more oil onto his hands and slowly massaged the powerful back and flanks beneath the hair. Slowly he worked his way lower adding oil as needed. Soon Thranduil was moaning as Glorfindel kneaded the globes of his ass. Pouring more oil into the crack, Glorfindel began to run his fingers back and forth across the puckered hole. He gently spread Thranduil’s legs wider as he entered him with a single finger.
When Thranduil began to move back onto his hand, Glorfindel added another finger. Twisting and scissoring his fingers, Glorfindel found that little nub of pleasure within. As Thranduil shuddered and begged for more Glorfindel added a third finger. When he felt that the King was ready enough, he poured oil onto his cock with his other hand and prepared himself. He gave the King no time to think as he removed his hand and rammed his cock in to the hilt. Thranduil only whimpered and begged for more. Grabbing Thranduil’s hips for leverage, Glorfindel pounded away into him as hard and fast as he could. Soon, the King was shouting as he shot his load onto the side of the tub. Glorfindel felt the tightening of muscles grip him and rammed deeply one last time as he groaned deeply and spurted his essence into the King.
After parting, both collapsed onto the bench running around the tub. Relaxing and catching their breath, they both smiled at each other.
“How long have you loved him?” Thranduil asked quietly. When Glorfindel glanced at him with a puzzled expression, he continued. “You groaned out Elrond’s name when you came.”
Glorfindel looked away and was quiet for a minute before answering.
“I have loved him since I first saw him in Vairë’s tapestries. I knew he was destined to marry and have children but I had to be near him anyway when offered the chance.”
“Have you ever told him?” Thranduil asked gently, not sure of the ground he was entering.
“I have never said anything but then I did not have too. I see that he knows in his eyes,” Glorfindel told him.
“And the children do not know,” Thranduil said stating fact more than a question.
“How do you cope?”
“I have hope that one day he will be mine, until then I will endure as he does,” Glordindel said quietly.
Thranduil nodded his head in understanding.
“I will help you endure if you wish it. Now that I know you love him, I will leave him alone and pass the word on to others,” he said gently. Then he threw a wicked smile at Glorfindel and pulled him onto the stool in the middle of the tub.
“Hum,” he said looking over the different scents on the self beside the tub. “Shall I use a lemon scent on your hair as we turn ourselves into prunes while playing in your tub?”