Tolkien Secret Santa Advent Calendar Day 20: Memories
Alternate Title: First Snow
Rating: General
Relationship: Celebrimbor & Annatar
Characters: Celebrimbor, Annatar/Mairon/Sauron
Additional Tags: Memories, First Snow
Summary: Celebrimbor loves the first snow of the year. It carries with it some of the rare good memories of the Noldor's arrival in Middle Earth.
Preview:
Celebrimbor was out on the balcony in his quarters, enjoying the brisk winter's air and the silent fall of soft cold flakes on his head, when he heard someone approach from behind.
"Ah, Annatar! Come! Come! Join me in savouring the first snow of the season."
The Maia stood at the door to the balcony, showing no sign of intent to step out. In fact, he looked at the snow falling from the sky with his nose ever so slightly wrinkled in disgust.
"I would rather stay in here where it's warm and dry, my Lord. I am better suited to fire and heat."
"Oh, of course. That would make sense."
The Elf turned back to the sky, cupped his hands and smiled as the snowflakes landed and melted into a frigid little puddle.
"You'll have to indulge me a few moments longer, I'm afraid," he told the Maia, "The first snow is always one of my favourite events of the year."
Tolkien Secret Santa Advent Calendar Day 20: First Times
For @officialtolkiensecretsanta Advent Calendar Day 20: First Times.
Hut in the woods
Aredhel and Celegorm in their winter retreat. Also on AO3.
The snow was falling harder and harder. Aredhel moved away from the window of the small hut in the middle of the wilderness. Usually, snow was falling only on the north of Valinor, and they wanted some exotics. Celegorm knew the localization of this cabin from hi journeys with Oromë.
“A little more snow and we will be completely buried.” Celegorm just entered the hut, carrying chopped wood. The chill and snowflakes flew after him. He put the wood next to the lit fireplace.
“So we will be. We have supplies.”
“Are you sure you, you want to sit here with me, trapped, without escape?” Celegorm moved to her, putting a hand on her face. He smiled. The girl swallowed hard. They planned a trip to the wilderness for a while now. To be somewhere, alone to... spend some time together. Now she started to get a little stressed by the perspective of her first time. But she wasn’t one to be afraid of something. Anything.
She returned the smile and kissed Celegorm, deep and passionate.
“You are eager,” he said, wandering with his hand through her body.
“There is no reason to wait.”
Celegorm grinned.
“So let’s not.”
He started to kiss her on the neck and unlace her blouse. The white fabric flew down on the ground. She took off her undershirt, releasing her small breasts. He took it, massaging her nipples. Aredhel trembled and started to unbutton his shirt. When they both were naked she sat on the bear’s skin, laying down before the fireplace. She put her arms around Celegorm’s neck when he bent over her. Their kiss was long and delicate.
“Are you sure?” he asked when their lips parted.
“Yes.”
His eyes darkened and he started to kiss and caress her body. Aredhel returned his caresses. She felt the wetness between her tights.
“Tyelko…” she moaned. “Enter me.”
He obeyed. She felt pleasant fullness and a little bit of pain. With every friction, her orgasm was building. Eventually, she came with a loud cry.