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Balrogs, Butterflies & Bondings

By: DurOltha
folder -Multi-Age › Slash - Male/Male
Rating: Adult +
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Chapter 13








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 Authors Note: I know this chapter is short, but I will have
another up tomorow... ~DarkDreamer

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Ertia - Ya Elrond standing over me and tellin me to spread
further...hehehe...well, now that I think of it, that aint so bad!...:)~

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Gingitsune - Why yes it was his first time....and your
funny....Hmmm...yup, your funny. Exams ay...*Shudders*...I feel for
ya...:)

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B, B & B



Ch13



Erestor slowly focused and sighed contentedly when he felt Glorfindels
arms wrapped around him and thought 'We...we fell asleep? Ohh, this is
nice...I love when he holds me'.

The dark advisor laid there happily for a few, only to wince a moment
later when the slayers arms tightened painfully around him as
Glorfindel
yelled out "Nay! Run! Run now! Take the elfling!".

There was a slight pause, and then a pained cry "Naaay! Nay!"

Erestor remained silent, tears filling his eyes when he realized that
whoever Glorfindel had been yelling at, they had obviously just been
killed. Erestor laid there and listened to his love groan and whimper
and wondered just how many deaths the golden warrior witnessed before
he
fought the balrog and then he to...died.

Erestor quickly covered his mouth to suppress a gasp as Glorfindel
suddenly sat bolt upright in the bed and grabbed at his hair. The dark
advisor bit his lip as he watched his love begin to weep and gently
reached out and placed his hand on the seneschals back for comfort.

Surprised by the touch, Glorfindel tried to jump from the bed, got
twisted in the sheets, and then stumbled and fell flat on his arse.

Erestor slowly peered over the side of the bed and blinked when he saw
his love laying flat on his back, his chest heaving and the sheets all
tangled around his legs "Glor...Glorfindel?"

Only the seneschals eyes moved to look over and up.

After taking a deep breath, Glorfindel swallowed hard "Do you...be
honest now...do you smell bur...burning hair?".

Erestor sniffed the air in several directions, slid off his bed to join
his love on the floor, then gently sniffed at the warriors hair and
shook his head "Nay melanin, I do not smell any burning hair".

Glorfindel released a relieved sigh as he pulled Erestor close "Some
worrier ay? Frightened of a smell".

Erestor slowly leaned over him, gently kissed his lips, then whispered
into his ear "Oh I think you have more then earned the right to fear
whatever you want after all you have been through melanin".

The seneschal smiled, pulled Erestors lips back to his, kissed him
firmly, then let his head fall back to the floor "I am not fond of your
sheets, they dislike my legs and attacked me".

Erestor snorted as he shook his head, then reached down and helped his
love untangle himself.

~*~*~

Several hours later, Legolas stealthily crept into Erestors study, lit
a candle, and began to search the advisors desk for Elronds copy of the
binding contract.

~*~*~

Hand in hand, Erestor and Glorfindel made their way back to the homely
house through the gardens and the seneschal sighed "This was a
wonderful suggestion my lovely. I do feel better. When I had my
nightmares...well, I never thought about going for a walk after, I just
always tried to return to reverie".

Erestor shook his head "I find that...at least with me...that when I
return to reverie to quickly, I sometimes actually return to the same
nightmare, it just continues from where I had woken from".

Glorfindel cringed "Ooo...I hate when that happens!"

Erestor snorted, then glanced up and stopped dead in his tracks.
Glorfindel furrowed his brow when he saw the advisors expression, then
turned, followed his silent confused gaze and frowned "Did I just see a
flicker of light in your study?".

The dark advisor slowly nodded "Nai, someone is there...and I locked my
study".

The seneschal narrowed his eyes, released a low growl and then pulled
his love into a run "Tul melanin, let us catch ourselves an intruder".

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



Translations:

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

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



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