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The Fire Dance

By: DurOltha
folder -Multi-Age › Slash - Male/Male
Rating: Adult +
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Chapter 12













Authors Note:

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Ertia - Hehehe, ya Mel is sly, hes not the assistant advisor for
nothing. Tho I think he needs to smoke some longbottom leaf and calm
down some! HA!...:)

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Thalionwen - Thanks...wasnt sure it would go over well...your sweet
*HugHug* *NibbleNibble*...Btw...I HAD to put your story The Returned in
my recommended reading, it is just...I love it...more soon please!...:)

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TopazKat - Well I hope your camping trip was fun...and ya, I think all
couples should play tickle games, or at least be playful with each
other, keeps the fire alive...:)

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Nikkiling - Hheehhe...you know I have to have Erestor having a sharp
toungue...mmm...sharp tounge...mmm...tounge...*Shakes head*...Uh, what
was I talking about? Oh well, Happy belated D-Day
btw...*SpankWhipSlapNibble*...:)

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Ocean_Soul - Glad to here from ya again...working allot ay? I hear
that!
I live for my days off...:)

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The Fire Dance





Ch12



As Cirdan and Elrohir slowly walked toward the kitchens, the ancient
lord stopped and scratched his jaw "If you do not mind my fair penneth,
I need to stop by my rooms...the hair is beginning to itch. You may
come with me if you like, or I could meet you in the kitchens when I am
finished".

Elrohir tilted his head, then narrowed his eyes...

*ScribbleScribble*

Cirdan took the note and smirked "Nay, this is not a ploy to get you
alone in my chamber"

*ScribbleScribble*

"Aye, I am going to shave"

*Scribble-scratch/scratch-ReScribble*

"Curious ay? Well, you are perfectly welcome to come and watch me
shave".

~*~*~

Elrond leaned back against one of the trees and rolled his eyes as he
groaned "They have a list?".

Thranduil chortled as he nodded and drew close "Aye, and according to
Legolas, it is a "Worthy of our Adar" list...and I am on it".

Elrond smiled as he pulled Thranduil against him "I think it is I who
is not worthy of You".

The Mirkwood king griped his hips "Shut up
Elrond you talk to much" then kissed the half-elven lord until his
knees buckled.

Thranduil chuckled as he caught him and held him tight "We have to tell
them...and soon. I am not so concerned about Legolas, he already adores
you. It is your possessive twins I
am worried about. I do not wish to be the focus of mayhem...finding
myself honey and feathered or some such thing".

Elrond snorted, then gently stroked the kings ear and placed several
tiny kisses to his face "I love you Thran, and if my trouble making
elflings love me at all, they will accept you. I am not so worried
about Elladans reaction, it is Elrohir we will need to be subtle around
for a while...but as I said, if they love me and want me happy, they
will not cause you any distress".

Thranduil nodded, then took Elronds hand. The two elders exchanged a
tender kiss, then continued down the path.

When they were finally out of the area, Elladan and Legolas slowly
emerged from behind a large hedge. The elder twin and young prince
looked at each other and snorted as they shuddered...

"Eww"

"Agreed, did...did you see them kissing?"

Legolas rolled his eyes "I was behind the hedge with you...you
dimwitted warg...how could I miss them, the whole purpose of following
them was to watch them".

They both slowly made their way to a nearby bench, and after sitting in
silence for a few, Elladan looked over "When he spoke to you earlier,
did he hint about it being...'Them'?".

Legolas shook his head "Nay, he only inquired about how we might feel
if they found someone".

The mirkwood prince then took a deep breath "Tell me my friend, how Do
you feel about this...I mean, I do not mind it, for I am very fond of
your adar. Are...are you upset at all?"

Elladan smiled as he placed his hand on Legolas's shoulder "Your adar
was our number one choice for ellons. And worry not about Elrohir, he
adores your adar".

~*~*~

Elrohir entered Cirdans chamber, then spun when he heard the door
close.
The elven lord furrowed his brow when the younger twin swiftly pulled a
note from his pocket, then snorted when he read it "I will call for
Elladan? Did...did you have this...aye you had this pre-written".

Cirdan sighed as he shook his head "I told you before we came here that
I would meet you in the kitchens when I was finished...I gave you that
option but you chose to join me. I realize I made a mistake by kissing
you without permission, but I would Never harm you my fair and silent
prince, you are safe in my chamber".

Elrohir bit his lip, then nodded and Cirdan smiled "So, I do not have
to worry about Elladan bounding through my balcony doors?"

Elrohir rolled his eyes, then began to look around the room. Cirdan
watched as his gaze fell upon a small table with several stones on it
and walked over "Those are some of the stones I have collected during
my travels, when I am walking and a stone catches my eye, I pick it up.
If you look at the underside, you will find out where they come from".

The younger twin reached out, then blinked when Cirdan  gently
grabbed his wrist "May I hold you as you look at them?"

After a moment, Elrohir nodded, then lightly blushed as Cirdan moved to
stand behind him. The elven lord then thread his left hand down and
around his stomach while his right he thread under his arm and across
his chest. Elrohir inhaled deeply when he felt Cirdans warm breath in
his ear as he whispered "Alright, pick one up".

Elrohir did, then blinked surprised as he held it up....

"Ahh, Alqualonde, quite beautiful it was"

Another held up....

"Aye, Mirkwood, I was almost bitten by a spider on that walk".

Another...

Cirdans voice became low "Ahhh...Falas...a sad time, aye and the one
next to it is one from Balar".

Elrohir did not reach for it and insted reached for one further away,
then turned it over and a light airy gasp escaped his lips...

"Mmm Gondolin, that one was actually sent to my by Glorfindel when he
found out I collected them".

Elrohir relaxed some in his arms, enjoying the feeling of the ancient
lords strength holding him securely. He then pointed to his own eyes,
then drew his finger down and tapped on the name written. Cirdan smiled
as he nodded "Aye, I have seen Gondolin, many times...I even returned
there long after is was gone...May I kiss you?"

Elrohir turned his head and looked back at the lord behind him, then
slowly nodded.

Cirdan smiled as he gently pulled Elrohir flush back against him,
placed a light licking kiss behind his ear, then claimed his lips.
Elrohir slowly closed his eyes and leaned back with trust as Cirdan
gained access. The elven lord listened closely for any moans of
pleasure or sounds of distress, but was only met with only the sound of
larboard breathing through Elrohirs nose as the kiss intensified.

After a few moments, Elrohir reached back and lightly tapped on the
side of Cirdans thigh and the lord stopped instantly "Hannon le for
allowing my kiss".

Elrohir blushed as he smiled, then drew his fingers to his lips and
wriggled them around his mouth as he continued to smile.

Cirdan smirked as he nodded "My hair tickled ay? Well, not for
long...tul, join me".

The younger twin allowed his hand to be taken and followed the great
lord into the privy. Once there, Elrohir watched as the lord removed
his robes, then his tunic and underlay. Elrohir blinked, then furrowed
his brow as he gazed at the ancient lords impressive form, then pointed.

Cirdan smiled kindly and nodded "Aye, I have some hair on my chest as
well...it began around the same time as the hair on my face, I believe
they go hand in hand, though the chest hair does not itch. Then again,
neither does my beard if I let it grow out".

After he was finished shaving, Cirdan stuck out his jaw toward him and
the younger twin smiled as he reached out and stroked the smooth skin.
The elven lord then moved closer "So, may I kiss you again now that I
am clean shaven? For comparison purposes of course"

Elrohir rolled his eyes, smirked, then leaned his head for a kiss.

Cirdan wasted no time in pulling him close and claiming his lips once
again, and Elrohir was a little surprised at how his body instantly
surrendered into his possessive grip, he then closed his eyes again,
and leaned back some as the lords kisses trailed down his neck just
below his ear.

Cirdan moaned softly as he listed to Elrohirs breathy pants
"Huh...hhuuh...hhhuhhh...huhh", then focused and realized, that though
there was no true sound, Elrohir Was moaning in his own uniquely silent
way and thought 'No sound at all, this is...I remember him being quite
a vocal elfling, asking question after question...and now...not even a
Mmm or Ahh...I will have to ask about this, this is not normal'.

Cirdan griped the younger twins biceps and slowly pushed him back "If
we continue this, I will spend myself standing right here".

Elrohir smiled as he caught his breath, then slowly tilted his head,
licked his lips and arched his brow.

The elven lord smirked as he grabbed dramatically at his heart and
groaned "Oh you are trouble...quiet trouble, but trouble none the less".

Elrohir stepped back....

*ScribbleScribble*

Cirdan smiled as he took the note and then winked "Well, I am pleased
that you find my kisses enjoyable"

*ScribbleScribble*

The elven lord reached out and stroked Elrohirs cheek "Aye, I would
still like to join you in the kitchens for a talk over pie".

Cirdan put back on his underlay, but before he could reach for his
tunic and robes, Elrohir held out his hand "You wish for me only in my
leggings and underlay?"

Elrohir nodded and Cirdan snorted "You are trouble! Very well my
Dinmir, lead the way".

~*~*~

Melpomaen quickly walked down the hall, then slowed and looked around
to make sure he was alone. Approaching Glorfindels chamber door, he
stopped and tilted his head to listen, then smiled when he heard light
laughter, kisses and soft talking. The young councilor backed away from
the door, then resumed down the hall with a sly smile gracing his
face....

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





Translations:

Dinmir ------------------ Silent jewel

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



























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