POV: A sunny morning in RoP! Isildur's bed in Númenor
MY PEOPLE,✨ I just got this ask and I'm in a mood for these tiny imagines, so here we go. I was thinking hard about writing for baby Isildur because he is so baby, so cute and precious... and fucking hot, okay. I miss my boi sm...😖🤧 GO BEREK, GO FIND YOUR BFF ffs!
Summary: you wake up in Isildur's bed... you spend some time together. Smut & fluff
NO warnings!
Rated +18, minors DNI!!
The sun wakes you up, passing through the window and warming your númenorean bed. In fact, it's Isildur's big bed, in his big room... You open your eyes just to find the olive skin of your lover all around you, his curls wild over the pillow, rosy lips parted. He still sleeps... You spend a long moment just watching his peaceful breathing, how his chest rises and downs, the vision of the soft hair in his chest and his chocolate nipples make your mouth water... You remember what you did last night to them. How you sucked at them, licked his delicious flavour until he was a moaning mess, so pretty...
Your pretty lover...
He will depart to Middle-earth in a few days. Your heart is sore. You breathe deeply and resolve to forget this matter, focusing only in the moment. He is here with you, right now. Your boy.
You touch his cheek with the back of your hand.
- Isil... Baby...
He opens his sleepy round eyes, and immediately smiles. Your heart just melts. His pillow voice is your favorite sound in the whole Númenor. Raw and low and so affectionate. He greets you, nuzzling your neck, kissing a trail to your lips.
- Good morning, baby...
You laugh and kiss him back, his boyish smiley kisses making you giggle. There is not a single moment in your life when you felt happier than now, in his arms.
He stops the kissing and cups your face, asking with pleading round eyes:
- Baby, I need help... will you help me?
He keeps looking at you and removes the sheet from his lower body, revealing his very thick and hard problem.
You just giggle. You can't help it.
- How can I help you, baby?
He smiles again.
- You can start with a kiss, like this...
Isildur kisses your lips, still cupping your face. A coaxing kiss, sweet but growing more intense each second. When you realise, you are both panting, and he guides you to his lap. You roll your wet and aching core against his hardness and you both moan.
Then, you stop, bat your lashes and ask him with false ingenuity:
- Does it feel good, Isil? Like this?
He groans and laughs and pulls you closer for a messy kiss. But you are so easily rolled over, your legs now spread open, feet digging on the mattress, his oh so pretty sunkissed body aligning with your center, and he dives into you.
You are both a fucking mess at this moment. His pubic bone scratching your clit with the curly dark hair of his navel, you run your hands all over his beautiful body.
You just love him so much.
Isil then picks up the pace, letting you be all whiny, all weepy. You come together fast, messily, loudly, looking at each other's eyes. You just love to see him like this, lost in pleasure but still wanting to memorize every expression you make, wanting so much to share with you that ecstasy.
He just loves you so fucking much.
He is your boy. You are his girl...
- Isil... I don't want to be away from you. I wanna go with you to Middle-earth. May I go? Can we do this?
He looks at you, all blissed-out, glassy big brown eyes full of care.
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Bestie I NEEEED some fluff with Isildur 🥺 maybe even something general, like headcanons for dating him or sth... I miss him 😭💙
Okay okayyyy I love this prompt I love Isil he is an angel. Here, some fluff/comfort Isil for you! Hope you enjoy it!
Dating RoP! Isildur headcanons
When you met, he was very impressed by your appearance, but all he did was joke around you and try to be your friend - which you became with time.
Your first date was one afternoon, when he didn't have to train for the sea guard nor you had to work, and he invited you to ride with him by the shore. You weren't sure if it was a date at first, and he talked a lot about Berek to you and also about the mare he took there for you to ride, and his eyes glowed when he spoke about the beautiful horses. But when you arrived at the place he had in mind to take you, then you were sure, because it was a very deserted spot by a rocky cliff where a carpet of wild purple flowers fell and swayed by the sea breeze... He tied the horses to a tree, gave them water, then he took your hand in his and walked very close to the flower wall. There were a lot of tiny inoffensive bees flying around. He was smiling. Then, you stared into each other's eyes for a long moment and he came even closer to you. Right there, you shared your first kiss, so soft and full of hope, surrounded by the salty scent of the ocean and the sweet smell of the flowers...
If you are a person who has PMS, he would be all startled at first, kind of afraid of you, not wanting to upset you, but after you explain your situation to him he would be the luminous cute boy we all adore. He would give you lots of hugs, would try to learn how to make hot compresses to put over your belly to soothe your cramps and would give you space. When you feel better, he would be as happy as a puppy, all smiley and bubbly around you, taking you to the tavern with Eärien, Ontamo and Valandil.
You would hang out a lot with Eärien, she would become one of your best friends. You would study together, sometimes have lunch or go to the market for supplies you needed. Isil would be happy and always joke about if you were talking about him behind his back (which you almost never did, you had so much more to talk about lmao)
Elendil would absolutely love you, he would treat you like his own blood and he would always tell you how happy he was that you were with Isildur, because you were a good influence on him.
Valandil and Ontamo would love you too, obviously, never losing an opportunity of making fun of you two lovebirds.
Taglist for Isil: @lotrnonsense
Isildur wouldn't be big on special dates, gifts and elaborate surprises, he was a bit off about classic romantic behaviors, but he would always take you with him to ride, to the tavern and sometimes, to sail on the sunset... His biggest gifts to you were always his affections: holding hands, kissing and making you smile.
