Ayagoon

Authors Note:

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Aglarien - *Smirks* Ya two high profile elves trying to keep there
relationship anonomus...like that would work!

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Ayagoon



Ch11



Glorfindel noticed that the moment Elrohir winced, Thranduil was up and
by his side. The king slowly reached out and whispered as he took the
trey of food "Elrohir my pet, let me carry that for you hmm?"

As Thranduil and Elrohir approached the table, the king took the
cushion from his chair, placed it on the younger twins and helped him
to sit. But the moment Elrohir hissed, Elrond stood and began to slap
the king repeatedly "How badly did you hurt him Thran! How dare you
harm my...my own seed!"

After a few minutes of silently and passively taking the blows,
Thranduil turned to Glorfindel and arched his brow as he stated calmly
"Findel, you best step in, for I will only take so much of this type of
abuse from someone who is Not a lover"

Glorfindel slowly stood and grabbed Elrond by the wrist "We will return
shortly" then pulled the hysterical lord into the kitchen. When they
walked in, the seneschal waved for the staff to leave, then crossed his
arms, leaned back against a prepping table and watched patiently as
Elrond paced "Findel he is harming my ion! My ion Findel! I...I knew it
was going to be difficult to attempt friendship with Thranduil but now!
Now he is bedding my ion! And causing him pain!"

The seneschal remained quiet and just watched as Elronds pacing
increased and allowed him to babble his fears "Elrohir has always
been...shyer...more...I...I know he went to Thranduils chamber
willingly but...and he has always been the more curious of the two with
the oddest things...you...you remember when he held his hand over that
flame just to see how long it would take before his pulled away?
Remember that? He...he could not use a bow for three months!"

Elrond stopped dead in his tracks and shook his head
"Findel...Thranduil is older then even I...and Elrohir is barely past
his majority and innocent of such games...what if..."

Glorfindel slowly reached out his arms and smiled "Tul Elrond"

Elrond furrowed his brow "Why"

The seneschal smirked and shook his head as he lightly chuckled "Tul"

The elven lord sighed and walked into his loves embrace, then sighed as
Glorfindel held him possessively "Elrond melanin, calm yourself. Are
you truly surprised that Elrohir would enjoy such attention? He is the
younger of twins...the Second son...the one not truly needed"

Elrond turned sharply "That is untrue! I love them equally!"

Glorfindel held him still and caressed his cheek "Shh...quiet now and
listen or I will have to tie you. It is not a question of love...as I
was saying...Elrohir may look exactly like Elladan, but they are very
different elves. Elladan is stronger, physically and mentally as where
Elrohir is more introspective and unsure. It is plain to see that
Elrohir walks within Elladans shadow, most second born do. You should
know this better then most melanin. This type of attention and
affection would of course be welcomed by your youngest...and who
better, then a master of such games, to teach Elrohir the strengths
that he Does posses, and teach him some control. Thranduil is Not going
to harm him melanin...such games are not done with malace...they are
done with respect and trust"

Glorfindel repositioned his arms and gave his calming love a kiss "And
as far as age is concernd...nai, Thranduil is old enough to be
Elrohirs...grandparent, but such age differences are acceptable. Yours
and mine however, well, comparatively...it is much, much further. Some
would say that I am bedding an elfling...that is if you go by age...and
the twins are Not barely past there majority...they are 465 past...and
That my sweet Elrond, is an adult"

Elrond sighed and shook his head "I love you Findel...but I truly hate
it when you need to prove a point"

Glorfindel smiled and let out a light chuckle "You hate it because you
know I am right"

Elrond grumbled "Someday melanin, I will win one of these arguments"

The seneschal smirked and gave a little wink "You can clutch to that
dream if you wish"

The elven lord snorted and lightly smack Glorfindel on the arse
"We...we best get back in there"

Glorfindel nodded then arched his brow "When we do, I want you to look
very closely at how Thranduil acts around your ion. Think back, when
Elrohir was getting his food, obviously sore and mildly struggling with
his trey...Thranduil was up and by his side, offering his assistance
and whispering kind words to him. He even called Elrohir 'my pet'...and
I know of only one other that he ever called that endearment"

Elrond blinked and tilted his head "Who"

The seneschal smiled "Legolas's naneth"

Elrond lowered his head and sighed "I see. Well, that...that is
actually somewhat comforting to hear"

As they returned, Elrond took a deep breath and glanced over with
concerned but now open eyes and saw his youngest son, leaning into a
gentle caress, smiling and nodding as Thranduil tenderly whispered into
his ear. Elrond tilted his head and thought 'I...I have actually never
seen Thranduil so gentle before' then faintly heard Elrohir
breathlessly whisper "Nai my lord"

When they reached the table, Elrond then noticed how Elladan did not
seem worried in the slightest and was interjecting comments here and
there. Elladan then looked up and smiled "Ai Adar has your madness
faded with Glorfindels help? You look much calmer"

Elrond narrowed his eyes at the comment, then nodded and sighed
"Mmm...well, Glorfindel had some valid points he needed me to
hear...and when he has a point to express..."

Elrohir then looked up and smiled "Tis best to heed them, for you can
not win against him"

Glorfindel sat down and grinned from ear to ear "True"

Elladan snorted, then sat forward "Oh Adar, Aragorn wished for me to
express his apology for leaving, he is giving Legolas a tour"

Elrond sat down and took Glorfindels hand in his "Very well" then
looked over at the Mirkwood king "Thranduil, I would hope that during
your...time...with my youngest, you remember that he Is half-elven, and
things that would not harm a full elf, Could harm him"

Thranduil tilted his head, then nodded his understanding "I assure you
Elrond, how Elrohir and I spend our time...well, you need not worry of
such things. I to, have elflings and do understand your thoughts"

Elrond took a deep breath and nodded, then clenched Glorfindels hand as
Thranduil and Elrohir left the room.

Once they were gone, Elladan put his feet up on the table and leaned
back with a large smile on his face "Just look on the positive side of
this situation Adar...at least now you will be able to tell us apart. I
will be the strong flawless skinned one...and Elrohir will be the
wincing bruised one"

Elrond groaned and looked Glorfindel in the eyes "Never before have I
desired so strongly to go to my desk and bury myself in paperwork"

TBC.....................................





Translations:

Tul -------------------- Come

Nai -------------------- Yes

Melanin ---------------- My love

Ion --------------------- Son

Naneth ----------------- Mother