"How long will you keep me here?"

artaresto

silpharion-the-rider:

He smirked, as he tightened his arms around the elf’s naked body under the sheets. “Why? Do you want to leave so early?” He nuzzled him, rolling to almost hoovering over him. “Give me a good reason to let you go.”

{ artaresto }

Orodreth gave him a slight smile and rubbed the other man’s shoulders. “I was simply wondering because you already got what you wanted… Even though it is too cosy here to just get up and leave.”

Orodreth~

gildorsonofinglor:

artaresto:

"Mostly", Orodreth smiled, his eyes fluttering shut at the teeth and the warm breath at his jaw and he tilted his head back slightly. "Like you always do. You are so amazingly good at it. This is a good start."

"Oh, but I love to hear your voice," he pouted, nipping at an ear.  His hands began to roam, and one settled on Orodreth’s lower back, gliding over the dimples above his buttocks.

"And I would love to feel your hands all over me", Orodreth retorted chuckling, his eyes shut as he just simply basked in his cousin’s warmth and closeness. "They are so warm and strong." His back arched slightly at the touch of Gildor’s hand.

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ohmyfreakinggodric:

I’m really curious about what the distribution of tumblr users looks like worldwide…

Australasia  Central America  North America  South America  Africa  Asia  (Antarctica???)

"You are too hot for your own good."

silpharion-the-rider

silpharion-the-rider:

artaresto:

silpharion-the-rider:

artaresto:

"For my own good? Mm, how come, love?"

"So pale… Just like pearls… You are a jewel." He smiled and tangled his hand in his hair. "I believe in working my own luck, I fear. How can I make it happen?"

He hummed softly, pleased to what the other one had said, and tilted his chin up to look straight at him. “Then perhaps you should determine just how lucky you are and help yourself.”

He gently took his chin in firm grip between his fingers. “I am not one for patience, my dear. If you play with fire, you may burn…” He brushed his lips over his and smirked a bit, only to kiss the corner of his mouth.

Orodreth’s gaze lingered on Silpharion’s lips as he drew back from the light kiss and he raised his brows. “I can handle fire quite well”, he stated and slid the robe slightly lower before letting it simply fall off his body to his feet.

Orodreth~

gildorsonofinglor:

artaresto:

"Not at all. This is holding me.. I said adore", he giggled and massaged Gildor’s chest lightly. "Right now I am the only thing you own that matters."

"Was that not always true?"  He asked, leaning down to nibble at Orodreth’s jaw.  "How would you like me to worship you?"

"Mostly", Orodreth smiled, his eyes fluttering shut at the teeth and the warm breath at his jaw and he tilted his head back slightly. "Like you always do. You are so amazingly good at it. This is a good start."

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*wallows in Túrin's bed, wearing only his underwear* [idk what verse this is xd]

artaresto

turambar-masterofdoom:

artaresto:

turambar-masterofdoom:

{gonna stick it in the modern au because we all know what would happen in the standard xD}

-stalking through the house suspecting intruder, kicks open bedroom door wielding an umbrella like he knows all too well what to do with it-

"Wha… Orodreth?"

=

Orodreth blinked, slightly confused and then nervously corrected his position and placed the hot tea cup away from burning his fingers - it was safer to have it on the armrest, than in his hands, since the clutch of fear in his chest and anticipation, which was slowly building up may have caused him to drop it. 

"Yea.. Sure. Of course", Orodreth replied quickly. 

"Basically, do you want to bang like a screen door in a hurricane and leave it at that, or do you want… something else." Perhaps he should have used the word more, but that would have created parallels far too painful to avoid flinching at. The repetition of the metaphor had been bad enough. 

"Just answer me honestly. I couldn’t judge you even if I wanted to, not right now. I just want to know so… so we can work out where to go from here, I guess."

"Oh… Um..", he pursed his lips, even more confused now because of Túrin’s unexpected question. "Both, I guess..? I mean I don’t want to leave it at that afterwards but rather like… Yea, I want something else too. Like.. I’ve never really been in a relationship to be honest", he admitted, looking down at his hands that rested in his lap.

*wallows in Túrin's bed, wearing only his underwear* [idk what verse this is xd]

artaresto

turambar-masterofdoom:

artaresto:

turambar-masterofdoom:

{gonna stick it in the modern au because we all know what would happen in the standard xD}

-stalking through the house suspecting intruder, kicks open bedroom door wielding an umbrella like he knows all too well what to do with it-

"Wha… Orodreth?"

=

They should definitely discuss more about what was going on, Orodreth decided. Túrin seemed so.. stiff and simply not fully on the right track where Orodreth would’ve wanted him to be. But still.. He was afraid that he’d push it too much and ruin everything.

"Yea", he nodded after a little silence for Túrin’s unfinished sentence. He shifted to take his teacup and gave a small laugh. "Oh, it’s fine! I’ve seen worse", Orodreth assured as he made his way to the sofa and sat down, careful not to spill the hot tea.

Once seated he then took a ginger sip, burning his lips slightly, before glancing over to the man once again. “Um.. Are you, ah, alright..? I mean..”, he didn’t know how to continue.

"Yeah, yeah, I’m fine. Just a bit confused." Túrin came through a few minutes later, cup of acrid black coffee in hand, and sat down on the sofa. He tried, for a moment, to think of a delicate way of phrasing the question, then utterly despaired of the endeavour and sighed.

"Can I be extremely blunt for a moment?"

Orodreth blinked, slightly confused and then nervously corrected his position and placed the hot tea cup away from burning his fingers - it was safer to have it on the armrest, than in his hands, since the clutch of fear in his chest and anticipation, which was slowly building up may have caused him to drop it. 

"Yea.. Sure. Of course", Orodreth replied quickly. 

"You are too hot for your own good."

silpharion-the-rider

silpharion-the-rider:

artaresto:

silpharion-the-rider:

artaresto:

silpharion-the-rider:

artaresto:

"For my own good? Mm, how come, love?"

"Because you are a walking temptation. And I have so little patience…"

"Is that so? Oh well…" he ran his fingers through his white curls and smirked teasingly. "It would be a shame if my robes suddenly just.. fell down on the floor, would it not?"

"Indeed, it would…" He circled him, repeating the gesture in his hair with his own fingers. "But I would much appreciated to find out what they hide…"

"You may if you are lucky enough", Orodreth purred in return, his gaze following his as his own fingers revealed just the pale shoulders beneath his silky robes.

"So pale… Just like pearls… You are a jewel." He smiled and tangled his hand in his hair. "I believe in working ny own luck, I fear. How can I make it happen?"

He hummed softly, pleased to what the other one had said, and tilted his chin up to look straight at him. “Then perhaps you should determine just how lucky you are and help yourself.”

Orodreth~

gildorsonofinglor:

artaresto:

"Yes.. Good. And then you should take off mine and adore me."

He complied.  ”Like this?”  He teased, wrapping one arm around Orodreth’s now bare waist.

"Not at all. This is holding me.. I said adore", he giggled and massaged Gildor’s chest lightly. "Right now I am the only thing you own that matters."

TL