When Worlds Collide: Go Wild in the Country

Haldir dropped Severus' overnight bag into the boot of the hired car and walked around to the passenger side.  He held the door of the Ford Fiesta and Severus got in.  "Where are we going?"  Severus asked.  Haldir grinned.  "Wait and see.  It's a surprise.  You'll like it, I promise."  Haldir jumped into the driver's seat and started the engine.  "Hold tight!"

"Highfield Manor.  Hmm...Sounds interesting."  Severus watched as Haldir took the luggage out of the boot and walked towards the entrance.  Severus followed Haldir to the reception desk where Haldir checked them in.  The foyer of the hotel was magnificent with fresh flowers and sculptures dotted around a royal blue carpet.  A vast sweeping staircase loomed towards the upper floors.  Severus looked through to the dining room, which led onto a conservatory.  The hotel oozed opulence and Severus felt quite privileged to be there with Haldir.  He resolved to enjoy himself, after all Haldir had gone to a fair amount of trouble to arrange this, between finding and booking the hotel, hiring the car, driving them here.  He was jolted out of his thoughts by Haldir clapped him on the shoulder.  "Ready?  We'll drop your stuff off first."

Haldir and Severus followed the porter up the staircase.  Severus caught Haldir's elbow.  "What do you mean - my stuff first?"  "I thought you'd want to see your room.  We can go to mine first if you wish - we're only next door!"  Severus was puzzled.  "We have separate rooms?"  He asked.  "Of course."  Haldir replied.  "I thought you'd want that..."  Severus smiled weakly and said, "Yes, of course.  You're most considerate."  He took one of Haldir's hands in his and squeezed.  Truth be known, Severus had presumed that he and Haldir would be sharing - what else were dirty weekends for - and despite having been nervous at the thought of sharing, the discovery of single rooms left him feeling disappointed.  The two of them had been dating for a couple of months now and in that time; Haldir had remained true to his word.  He had never pushed nor pressured Severus for anything more than a kiss.  More often than not, Haldir hung back, letting Severus initiate kisses or hugs and now Severus was beginning to want more.  However, separate rooms were not conducive to establishing a more physical aspect to their relationship.

Severus stood under the shower, his mind alive with all the possible outcomes of this weekend.  What he wanted...well now, what exactly did he want?  It was true that he still wanted his relationship with Haldir to progress slowly, but on the other hand he was beginning to feel unfulfilled.  Lately, he had been awakening from vividly erotic dreams about Haldir.  Mornings had found him, lying in bed both mortified at the state of his body and highly aroused in the wake of his dreams.  He had so far resisted temptation to do anything about it, but that resolve was weakening.  Something would have to give sooner or later.

Haldir suffered no such mortification about his body.  He too had been having wild and sensual dreams about him and Severus and had likewise started waking, painfully hard but had no compunctions about relieving the ache.  In the shower.  Haldir loved showers.  Haldir loved masturbating.  Most of all, Haldir loved masturbating in the shower.  Haldir had been taking a lot of showers recently.  Coincidentally, Haldir was in the shower at the same time as Severus, although obviously not the same shower.  He too had been pondering possible outcomes of this weekend.  As he washed his hair, he let his mind wander.  It wandered in the direction on Severus.  More accurately what he would like to do to Severus and as he wondered, he felt himself beginning to harden, so he decided to indulge in his favourite pastime.

Severus has been quiet throughout dinner.  As they were finishing off dessert, Haldir looked up at him.  “Is everything okay, Severus?  Are you enjoying your meal?”  Severus licked the last of the chocolate mousse off his spoon, licked his lips and smiled.  “It was wonderful, thank you.”  Haldir smiled back.  “Is there anything special you’d like to do tonight, Haldir?”  Severus asked.  Haldir shrugged.  “Well, they have a bar here.  Open fireplace.  Oak tables.  Leather sofas.  I hear they have an extensive range of malt whiskeys, which should appeal to you.  Perhaps we could go for a drink or two?”  Severus agreed and the two of them wandered through to the lounge, made themselves comfortable on a large sofa and ordered a couple of glasses of Glenfarclas.  Haldir stretched his long legs and yawned.  “Are you tired?”  Severus enquired.  Haldir shook his head, “Just comfortable.  I hope you don’t mind, but I’ve booked us an activity for tomorrow.  I’m not going to tell you what it is yet.  I think you’ll be pleasantly surprised.”  Haldir finished his drink and ordered another two.

The evening wore on and after a few more glasses of whiskey were consumed, Haldir and Severus were growing sleepy.  “Perhaps it’s time to turn in?”  Haldir asked.  “We have a busy day ahead of us tomorrow.”  Severus stood, wavering slightly.  “Good idea.  Would you like to see me to my room, Haldir?”  He held out his hand, which Haldir grasped and grinned.  The two of them ambled up the staircase and along the corridor.  When they reached Severus’ room, Haldir took his key and opened the door for him.  As Severus walked into the room, he stumbled slightly and Haldir caught him.  “Heh-heh.  I may be just a little tipsy.”  Severus chuckled, still in Haldir’s arms.  Haldir raised his hand and tucked a stray lock of hair behind Severus’ ear.  Severus shivered slightly and pressed himself closer to the Elf.  Neither the whiskey nor his activities in the shower had done anything to dampen Haldir’s ardour, and he once more found himself becoming aroused.  Not wanting to startle Severus, he tried to move away.  Severus gripped him, pulling him even closer.  “Are you trying to escape, Haldir?”  He asked.  Haldir shook his head, wondering what to do next.  The matter was taken out of his hands as Severus pulled him into the bedroom, slamming the door with his foot.  He pinned Haldir against the closed door.  “Good.  I don’t want you to escape tonight…”  With that, he brought his face towards Haldir’s and kissed him.

During the course of the kiss, Haldir realised that he was not the only one who was aroused.  Severus was gently rubbing his groin against Haldir’s thigh, his rather obvious erection digging into him.  Haldir brought his hands down to cup Severus’ buttocks, squeezing them tightly.  Severus jumped and then relaxed into the touch.  Haldir pulled away from the kiss and began kissing Severus’ neck.  Severus gave a small moan, still grinding himself against Haldir.  The blood pounded in his ears and every touch and caress from Haldir’s tongue made him see stars behind his tightly closed eyelids.  His arms had dropped to his sides at some point, but his fingertips ached to touch Haldir.  He ran his hands along Haldir’s chest, feeling his muscular body through the fabric of his shirt.  His fingers came to rest on his buttons and almost automatically began to unfasten them.  Haldir stopped his kisses and looked at Severus.  “Are you sure?  If this goes any further, I don’t think I could hold back.”  Severus looked into his eyes.  “I’m not sure I want you to hold back any longer.”

To be continued…

When Worlds Collide: Kinda I Want To