The one where I take control (nc-17)
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celegorm Lio came over for dinner. Things got out of hand in a hurry.
Ecthelion: *leaves work at the end of another long day; glad he's been invited to dinner as at least it's an excuse to leave; heads to Celegorm's house*
Celegorm: *checks on the food* Nothing is burned, so that's a step in the right direction. *pours the wine and sets the table*
Ecthelion: *knocks and sticks his head in the door* Hello?
Celegorm: *grabs both glasses of wine and meets him at the door* Hey! Come on in, everything is ready. *hands him a glass of wine*
Ecthelion: *smiles and takes the wine, taking a sip* Mmm, this is good. *sniffs* And dinner smells great.
Celegorm: *squeezes his shoulder and steers him to the table* Sit down and relax. *looks him over* You look like you are exhausted. *puts the roasted quail and veggies on the table*
Ecthelion: *sits down, looking at the meal* And it looks great too. *takes a gulp of his wine* Yeah, it's been a long week at work.
Celegorm: *serves up his own plate* Don't be shy. *winks* I promise it won't kill you. So, how is work? Any break in the case that you can talk about?
Ecthelion: *helps himself, grinning* I'll try to get over my shyness. Yeah, it's just been really busy - these two bodies, obviously murdered, but no real clues to the who did it, or where. We had something of a break in the case last night - Arakano and another elf were attacked, and the elf was taken, Arakano luckily escaped. We're following up on that. So far, no new bodies. Yet.
Celegorm: *eats, happy that it doesn't suck* That's concerning. Arakano can take care of himself, so it worries me that an elf like him could be attacked. It must be doubly concerning for you as captain.
Ecthelion: *digging in* Oh this is soo good. I was starving. *nods* Yeah, he said it was group of elves with torches, and we think they drugged him and the other... I just can't imagine what is going on there.
Celegorm: Me, either. It just seems so strange. *refills both wineglasses* I wonder if I should hold off on the hunting trips. I would hate for an elf under my charge to be attacked.
Ecthelion: I'm not glad Arakano was attacked, but at least it gives us a small idea of what's going on. *sips the wine* Maybe you're better off OUTSIDE the city, at this point...
Celegorm: Well...you could have a point. *shrugs* So how was it? The food, I mean? *grins* I'm not much of a cook, but I can follow directions out of a book pretty well.
Ecthelion: *grins* It was delicious. *licks his fingers* Especially the quail! You're a very good cook.
Celegorm: *watches his fingers* Thank you. It's nice when someone enjoys your efforts. *stands and gestures toward the den* I have some dessert, but I thought we'd wait a few minutes...if that's okay.
Ecthelion: Oh, yeah, I'm full now. *grabs his wine glass and follows Celegorm*
Celegorm: *sits on sofa and pats the spot next to him.* You can even put your feet on the coffee table. In fact, I'm pretty sure feet are the only thing that's ever been on this coffee table.
Ecthelion: *sinks down happily next to him; toes off his boots and stretches his legs out* Well, I'd hate to break the tradition then...
Celegorm: Yes, that would be a bad thing. Have I told you about all the other household traditions? There are a lot of them. *grins*
Ecthelion: *grins* You should tell me all about them! I need to be aware!
Celegorm: Indeed you do. It would be a shame if you failed to follow them because the punishment is both swift and severe. *grins*
Ecthelion: Uh oh! No punishment for me! *laughs and sips more wine*
Celegorm: *grins* Hmm, then be careful. So, the first tradition is that anyone who sits on the sofa next to me and is a guard in the city of Gondolin is required to submit to a shoulder rub.
Ecthelion: *looks serious* I can submit to that, yes.
Celegorm: *puts down his wine and starts rubbing his shoulders* Good thinking. Lots of knots here. I can feel how stressed you are. *works on his neck*
Ecthelion: *soft moan, leaning into his touches* That's good...
Celegorm: I've been told I'm good with my hands. *works fingers down his spine* So, the second tradition of the House of Celegorm is that anyone receiving a backrub must remove his shirt at the proper time. I think the proper time is right about...now.
Ecthelion: Well, if tradition dictates... *shrugs out of his shirt, grinning*
Celegorm: It does. *goes back to work on his shoulders, wishing he'd written out a list of "traditions"*
Tell me if anything hurts. *digs his thumb into a big knot under his shoulderblade*
Ecthelion: *moans again* No, that feels good...
Celegorm: *kisses Lio's shoulder and works on the other side* Oh, I just remembered another tradition. Any time I find more than one knot to be rubbed, the elf being rubbed must agree to move things to the bedroom. *chuckles* Actually, that's more of a request. I can get better leverage and use some oil on your back.
Ecthelion: *grins* I can give in to requests too... especially of the backrub kind.
Celegorm: *stands and holds out his hand* Good, because I like to be in control.
Ecthelion: *stands and takes his hand* Do you? That sounds like an interesting tradition too... *right about now, would be very happy to give up control*
Celegorm: *gives a sudden tug to Lio's hand and pulls him into an embrace* Do you trust me?
Ecthelion: *looks at his face and nods* I do. *kind of melts against him*
Celegorm: *grins* Then go wait for me on the bed...wearing nothing but a smile. I'll be right there.
Ecthelion: *quick kiss* Okay... *goes off to the bedroom to do as he says*
Celegorm: *opens a trunk in his spare bedroom and grabs an assortment of goodies, wondering when the last time he used them was, then walks into the bedroom* Close your eyes.
Ecthelion: *grins* For a surprise? *closes his eyes and wait*
Celegorm: ...something like that. *ties a blindfold over Lio's eyes, then gives him a kiss* Lie back and leave the rest to me.
Ecthelion: *interested and a bit thrilled to see where this is going*
Ecthelion: I'm in your hands. *grins*
Celegorm: *pushes him back down on the bed and straddles his legs* Good boy. *lifts Lio's hands over his head and secures them both to the bedpost with a loosely knotted scarf* No struggling...unless you want to be punished.
Ecthelion: *soft gasp* Ooh... okay. *but does test the knots a bit, curious*
Celegorm: *pinches Lio's nipple* What did I just say? Relax and stop struggling. *opens a bottle of oil and dribbles some on Lio's chest* It will feel good, I promise.
Ecthelion: *shivers at his touch and the feel of the oil* Okay...
Celegorm: *begins working on Lio's chest and massaging down his tummy* See? Better already. And it's much more interesting when you can't see what I'm doing, isn't it? *leans over and bites Lio's collarbone lightly.*
Ecthelion: *jumps a little at the bite* Oh... that feels good...
Celegorm: *licks along the side of Lio's neck* Just wait. *works the oil lower onto Lio's torso, over his legs and thighs*
Ecthelion: *lies there, letting the sensation wash over him* Oooh....
Celegorm: *moves between his legs and takes him in his mouth*
Ecthelion: *arches a little in surprise and moans loudly*
Celegorm: *grins and nips at Lio's thighs with his teeth* No struggling, remember? I'd hate to have to punish you.
Ecthelion: *gasps* Yes, right, I'll remember... *wills himself to stay still*
Celegorm: *chuckles and takes Lio in his hand* I'll be sure to remind you. *gives him a few hard strokes*
Ecthelion: Ah, yeah... that's a good reminder.... *grins*
Celegorm: *moves back on top of him again, licking his way up Lio's body* I think you're starting to relax. *kisses his way along Lio's chest, over his jawline and captures his lips*
Ecthelion: *kisses eagerly*
Celegorm: *reaches between them and takes Lio in hand again* I've never had such a willing participant before. I like it. *kisses him deeply*
Ecthelion: *gasps* Glad to please... *licks into the kiss, moaning*
Celegorm: *grinds against Lio's hips* You do please me. Very much. And not just when we're in bed.
Ecthelion: *can't help himself, bucks upward into Celegorm's grinding* You please me too... *kissing blindly, hopes he's aiming in the right place*
Celegorm: *chuckles, pleased* Good to know the feeling is mutual. *enters Lio with one swift thrust*
Ecthelion: *loud moan* Ooh... *is very much enjoying surrendering all control here*
Celegorm: *rolls his hips and thrusts harder* I love the way you say that. *bites at Lio's bottom lip*
Ecthelion: *lifts his legs and wraps them around Celegorm's waist, moaning with each thrust* You... oh... good...
Celegorm: I am, yes. Quite. *kisses him deeply again as their bodies move, nearly at completion*
Ecthelion: *whines, the sensations without the sights is overwhelming, near to the edge himself; kisses messily* You are... so good...
Celegorm: *purrs into Lio's ear*And with you, I'm excellent. *finishes with a hard thrust. Curls his fingers round Lio and strokes him*
Ecthelion: *arches eagerly into his touches* Oh, yes, yes... *finishes with a loud moan, panting*
Celegorm *unties him and removes the blindfold* So...what did you think? *grins and looks into Lio's eyes*
Ecthelion: *smiles and kisses eagerly* I think... we should do that again. *chuckles*
Celegorm: That can be arranged. *laughs and gives him kiss back*
Ecthelion: *leaves work at the end of another long day; glad he's been invited to dinner as at least it's an excuse to leave; heads to Celegorm's house*
Celegorm: *checks on the food* Nothing is burned, so that's a step in the right direction. *pours the wine and sets the table*
Ecthelion: *knocks and sticks his head in the door* Hello?
Celegorm: *grabs both glasses of wine and meets him at the door* Hey! Come on in, everything is ready. *hands him a glass of wine*
Ecthelion: *smiles and takes the wine, taking a sip* Mmm, this is good. *sniffs* And dinner smells great.
Celegorm: *squeezes his shoulder and steers him to the table* Sit down and relax. *looks him over* You look like you are exhausted. *puts the roasted quail and veggies on the table*
Ecthelion: *sits down, looking at the meal* And it looks great too. *takes a gulp of his wine* Yeah, it's been a long week at work.
Celegorm: *serves up his own plate* Don't be shy. *winks* I promise it won't kill you. So, how is work? Any break in the case that you can talk about?
Ecthelion: *helps himself, grinning* I'll try to get over my shyness. Yeah, it's just been really busy - these two bodies, obviously murdered, but no real clues to the who did it, or where. We had something of a break in the case last night - Arakano and another elf were attacked, and the elf was taken, Arakano luckily escaped. We're following up on that. So far, no new bodies. Yet.
Celegorm: *eats, happy that it doesn't suck* That's concerning. Arakano can take care of himself, so it worries me that an elf like him could be attacked. It must be doubly concerning for you as captain.
Ecthelion: *digging in* Oh this is soo good. I was starving. *nods* Yeah, he said it was group of elves with torches, and we think they drugged him and the other... I just can't imagine what is going on there.
Celegorm: Me, either. It just seems so strange. *refills both wineglasses* I wonder if I should hold off on the hunting trips. I would hate for an elf under my charge to be attacked.
Ecthelion: I'm not glad Arakano was attacked, but at least it gives us a small idea of what's going on. *sips the wine* Maybe you're better off OUTSIDE the city, at this point...
Celegorm: Well...you could have a point. *shrugs* So how was it? The food, I mean? *grins* I'm not much of a cook, but I can follow directions out of a book pretty well.
Ecthelion: *grins* It was delicious. *licks his fingers* Especially the quail! You're a very good cook.
Celegorm: *watches his fingers* Thank you. It's nice when someone enjoys your efforts. *stands and gestures toward the den* I have some dessert, but I thought we'd wait a few minutes...if that's okay.
Ecthelion: Oh, yeah, I'm full now. *grabs his wine glass and follows Celegorm*
Celegorm: *sits on sofa and pats the spot next to him.* You can even put your feet on the coffee table. In fact, I'm pretty sure feet are the only thing that's ever been on this coffee table.
Ecthelion: *sinks down happily next to him; toes off his boots and stretches his legs out* Well, I'd hate to break the tradition then...
Celegorm: Yes, that would be a bad thing. Have I told you about all the other household traditions? There are a lot of them. *grins*
Ecthelion: *grins* You should tell me all about them! I need to be aware!
Celegorm: Indeed you do. It would be a shame if you failed to follow them because the punishment is both swift and severe. *grins*
Ecthelion: Uh oh! No punishment for me! *laughs and sips more wine*
Celegorm: *grins* Hmm, then be careful. So, the first tradition is that anyone who sits on the sofa next to me and is a guard in the city of Gondolin is required to submit to a shoulder rub.
Ecthelion: *looks serious* I can submit to that, yes.
Celegorm: *puts down his wine and starts rubbing his shoulders* Good thinking. Lots of knots here. I can feel how stressed you are. *works on his neck*
Ecthelion: *soft moan, leaning into his touches* That's good...
Celegorm: I've been told I'm good with my hands. *works fingers down his spine* So, the second tradition of the House of Celegorm is that anyone receiving a backrub must remove his shirt at the proper time. I think the proper time is right about...now.
Ecthelion: Well, if tradition dictates... *shrugs out of his shirt, grinning*
Celegorm: It does. *goes back to work on his shoulders, wishing he'd written out a list of "traditions"*
Tell me if anything hurts. *digs his thumb into a big knot under his shoulderblade*
Ecthelion: *moans again* No, that feels good...
Celegorm: *kisses Lio's shoulder and works on the other side* Oh, I just remembered another tradition. Any time I find more than one knot to be rubbed, the elf being rubbed must agree to move things to the bedroom. *chuckles* Actually, that's more of a request. I can get better leverage and use some oil on your back.
Ecthelion: *grins* I can give in to requests too... especially of the backrub kind.
Celegorm: *stands and holds out his hand* Good, because I like to be in control.
Ecthelion: *stands and takes his hand* Do you? That sounds like an interesting tradition too... *right about now, would be very happy to give up control*
Celegorm: *gives a sudden tug to Lio's hand and pulls him into an embrace* Do you trust me?
Ecthelion: *looks at his face and nods* I do. *kind of melts against him*
Celegorm: *grins* Then go wait for me on the bed...wearing nothing but a smile. I'll be right there.
Ecthelion: *quick kiss* Okay... *goes off to the bedroom to do as he says*
Celegorm: *opens a trunk in his spare bedroom and grabs an assortment of goodies, wondering when the last time he used them was, then walks into the bedroom* Close your eyes.
Ecthelion: *grins* For a surprise? *closes his eyes and wait*
Celegorm: ...something like that. *ties a blindfold over Lio's eyes, then gives him a kiss* Lie back and leave the rest to me.
Ecthelion: *interested and a bit thrilled to see where this is going*
Ecthelion: I'm in your hands. *grins*
Celegorm: *pushes him back down on the bed and straddles his legs* Good boy. *lifts Lio's hands over his head and secures them both to the bedpost with a loosely knotted scarf* No struggling...unless you want to be punished.
Ecthelion: *soft gasp* Ooh... okay. *but does test the knots a bit, curious*
Celegorm: *pinches Lio's nipple* What did I just say? Relax and stop struggling. *opens a bottle of oil and dribbles some on Lio's chest* It will feel good, I promise.
Ecthelion: *shivers at his touch and the feel of the oil* Okay...
Celegorm: *begins working on Lio's chest and massaging down his tummy* See? Better already. And it's much more interesting when you can't see what I'm doing, isn't it? *leans over and bites Lio's collarbone lightly.*
Ecthelion: *jumps a little at the bite* Oh... that feels good...
Celegorm: *licks along the side of Lio's neck* Just wait. *works the oil lower onto Lio's torso, over his legs and thighs*
Ecthelion: *lies there, letting the sensation wash over him* Oooh....
Celegorm: *moves between his legs and takes him in his mouth*
Ecthelion: *arches a little in surprise and moans loudly*
Celegorm: *grins and nips at Lio's thighs with his teeth* No struggling, remember? I'd hate to have to punish you.
Ecthelion: *gasps* Yes, right, I'll remember... *wills himself to stay still*
Celegorm: *chuckles and takes Lio in his hand* I'll be sure to remind you. *gives him a few hard strokes*
Ecthelion: Ah, yeah... that's a good reminder.... *grins*
Celegorm: *moves back on top of him again, licking his way up Lio's body* I think you're starting to relax. *kisses his way along Lio's chest, over his jawline and captures his lips*
Ecthelion: *kisses eagerly*
Celegorm: *reaches between them and takes Lio in hand again* I've never had such a willing participant before. I like it. *kisses him deeply*
Ecthelion: *gasps* Glad to please... *licks into the kiss, moaning*
Celegorm: *grinds against Lio's hips* You do please me. Very much. And not just when we're in bed.
Ecthelion: *can't help himself, bucks upward into Celegorm's grinding* You please me too... *kissing blindly, hopes he's aiming in the right place*
Celegorm: *chuckles, pleased* Good to know the feeling is mutual. *enters Lio with one swift thrust*
Ecthelion: *loud moan* Ooh... *is very much enjoying surrendering all control here*
Celegorm: *rolls his hips and thrusts harder* I love the way you say that. *bites at Lio's bottom lip*
Ecthelion: *lifts his legs and wraps them around Celegorm's waist, moaning with each thrust* You... oh... good...
Celegorm: I am, yes. Quite. *kisses him deeply again as their bodies move, nearly at completion*
Ecthelion: *whines, the sensations without the sights is overwhelming, near to the edge himself; kisses messily* You are... so good...
Celegorm: *purrs into Lio's ear*And with you, I'm excellent. *finishes with a hard thrust. Curls his fingers round Lio and strokes him*
Ecthelion: *arches eagerly into his touches* Oh, yes, yes... *finishes with a loud moan, panting*
Celegorm *unties him and removes the blindfold* So...what did you think? *grins and looks into Lio's eyes*
Ecthelion: *smiles and kisses eagerly* I think... we should do that again. *chuckles*
Celegorm: That can be arranged. *laughs and gives him kiss back*
