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Who; Ecthelion, and OPEN
What: Music - also with a bit of Pied Piperness for the event
When: June 23rd
Where: History section towards Reception
Warnings: Fluff in the thread with Glorfindel
Notes: Ecthelion's decided to play a little music

The dark-haired elf in blue robes felt it was a little too quiet for a living library. And a library was a place of learning, was it not? Ecthelion raised his flute to his lips and set to playing a lilting tune as he walked between the shelves of the history section, slowly making his way back towards the Reception area. He was well aware of his surroundings, stepping out of the way of what he felt was harmless.

Pale eyes watched, only music giving warning to his approach rather than footsteps, and just a hint of cloth ruffling. His hair, while long, was somewhat tamed by a tie at the very end of his waist-length hair. There was a faint glow to his skin, just barely noticeable. He carried no light with him - he'd never needed excess light.

It was only a matter of time before others came looking to see who was playing, since he'd heard no music so far. Come to him, little ones. No harm will come to you!

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He would never get tired of those kisses, and was left staring back, smiling softly. Ecthelion found a quiet little laugh answer Glorfindel's. He offered no protest when the blond elf replaced those books and turned away, for all that he stayed near.

Tease.

"Indeed not!" No. Glorfindel could ask for anything, and he'd do everything in his power to get it done. Something new? Ecthelion hummed quietly, thinking it over for a long few minutes.

"Will you dance for me?" But he didn't wait for the answer before he raised his flute back to his lips to play once again. And it indeed was something new! Something that simply came to his fingers, though he'd never heard it before. It echoed through his head.

Glorfindel didn't answer as Ecthelion began to play. For a moment he just swayed to the music, allowing himself to just enjoy it before finally twirling around, his golden hair flying out around him. He had never been able to resist dancing to his music and only after a moment did he finally reach the end of the shelves, moving around to finally let Ecthelion see him.

But he remained just out of reach, dancing ahead of him along the aisle with a laugh.

There was no need to answer when he put action instead. Ecthelion knew without being told that the older elf would oblige his request, he could hardly help but to do just that! He played, adding more and more, gaze searching for that dancing, teasing form. Worked to lure him out.

There! With a laugh, the blond haired elf danced before him, but beyond his reach. Laughter touched Ecthelion's eyes and affected his music, but he hardly cared nor noticed. Glorfindel danced for him, and that was all that mattered. But soon it became too much for him and he stepped forward, after the other, aiming to get close enough that maybe...

Just maybe, if he stopped playing and reached out swift enough he could catch that laughing, dancing elf! Without consciously knowing it, the tune reflected his desires, beckoning to encourage Glorfindel to dance nearer.

Glorfindel cannot resist dancing closer when Ecthelion beckons to him. But he takes his time, moving his hips as he does before reaching out to wrap an arm around the other elf's waist.

"I love this new tune!" he said happily as he leaned in to press a kiss carefully on Ecthelion's cheek. There was nothing that the would play that Glorfindel did not find delight in, however. There was love and light in the notes and it drew him in.

"I have to repay you for such a beautiful song!"

Oh, but that was definitely cheating! Ecthelion was sorely tempted to stop the music after that teasing dance brought his husband to him. But with the care taken to avoid disrupting the flute from his lips, he got the hint to keep playing.

It didn't stop the love from shining in his eyes. And there was a pause long enough for him to lean in to steal a kiss, since Glorfindel was so near, their steps moving in tandem as the music resumed. A note of encouragement is added, along with laughter in pale eyes and expectation for whatever reward he'd get.

Glorfindel leaned in when Ecthelion stole a kiss before moving away to let him play once more. But it didn't stop his hands from wandering down his husband's sides, around his back as Glorfindel moved around him gracefully around Ecthelion's own steps. They had danced together so often they knew how to step around each other perfectly in time.

Glorfindel took the chance to press kisses where he could- along the other elf's neck, his cheek, just to tease him.

And why would it? Glorfindel was welcome to touch where he wished. They knew how to move together fluidly, without getting in the other's way. But those touches were distracting, and he found he had to focus a little more on his music and on how he moved.

He didn't once try and stop his husband, though. Each teasing kiss was answered with a trill of a laugh in his music, along with a promise in how he watched Glorfindel for later when they were alone in their room.

Glorfindel saw that promise as he pulled away slightly, leading Ecthelion through the book shelves. He remained just out of reach until they came to a dead end. There he stopped, his back to the wall as he watched his husband with a grin on his lips.

He was flushed not with exertion but with the thought of what they were going to do once they got back to their rooms, which, thankfully, weren't too far away.

And he followed, as a good husband should. Still playing, until Glorfindel looked at him with that grin with his back to the wall. No where to go, and they both knew it. Though there was a break in the shelves not too far from them that led to their rooms, but he didn't tug Glorfindel that way just yet.

Instead he let the song end as he stepped close again, then pulled the flute away and let it hang at his side as he leaned in to kiss his husband again. That blush was impossible to ignore.

Glorfindel gave a soft moan as he pulled Ecthelion closer against him, wrapping his arms around his shoulders. He didn't mind being trapped here against the wall. In fact it was rather delightful as he just let himself melt against the other Elf.

When they finally parted for air, Glorfindel gave a grin as he tangled his fingers in his husband's hair, blue eyes shining brightly.

Ecthelion leaned in close, pressing Glorfindel further against the wall at the moan. The grin when they parted had him chuckle softly, if a little breathless. He wrapped his free arm around his husband's waist, not about to protest the fingers in his hair, and gave him a playful squeeze. "Come, love. A bit more privacy, I should think," there was one thing he wasn't willing to share. He pulled back, tugging Glorfindel with him to move them towards their rooms.

"I agree!" Glrofindel was normally happy to show off but this time between him and his husband was just for them, no one else. He wouldn't share it with anyone else in the world. He gave a laugh as he followed Ecthelion along to their rooms

Once there he kicked the door behind them so they could have some privacy before kissing his husband deeply with a low moan.

For Ecthelion's part, he did his best to keep them both quiet so as to avoid others' notice and disturb those who had no business in this private space of theirs. No one would disturb them, and he liked it that way.