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The Fire Dance

By: DurOltha
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Chapter 131

Authors Note: TopazKat ---- Yeah I decided to upload the chaps in blocks of 5, I hope thats not to many at a time. Yes, the top of Erestors desk is ruined I would think...or at least the part where the books are. HA! I can just see him trying to write and such with Moe right next to him and all...and yup, the elflings are gowing up :)~DarkDreamer

The Fire Dance


Ch131

Ormeril slowly walked over to her parents and sighed "We are going now
Ada Adar"

Haldir quickly spun around and shook his head "Nay, not yet you...you
need not leave yet"

Melpomaen gently grabbed Haldir's arm "Haly 'tis her bonding night she
needs to go now let her go"

*Growl* "I do not Want to let her go! She is My iel!!"

Elrond, who had nodded off since it had drawn late into the evening,
jolted to sitting upright when Thranduil turned and sharply nudged him
"Hmm...what? What now?"

"Push aside your adan side and wake up, he is beginning to act up Rondy"

Elrond cleared his throat, then shifted "What? Who...who is acting up"

"Haldir"

Groaning, Elrond shot his glance to Glorfindel and the great slayer
nodded, then walked over to the warden "Haldir"

The march warden looked up and into Glorfindel's determined eyes "Are
you here to subdue me Findel? Hmm? Well, are you?!"

Glorfindel placed his gaze to Ormeril and smiled kindly "Go now
penneth, enjoy your evening with your new mate"

As the newly bound couple turned to leave, Glorfindel quickly grabbed
Haldir and held him tight as the warden lunged for Tordren "You be
gentle with my little flower! Do you hear me Tordren?! You be gentle!!!"

When they reached the edge of the garden, Ormeril stopped next to
Torfindel and giggled "Oh Gwee you look Lovely in your loincloth" then
lightly pinched his arse and left the garden

~*~*~

Not long after Ormeril and Tordren had left, Erestor slowly walked
over and tapped Torfindel on the shoulder "Ion?"

"Aye Adar?"

Pulling him over to a secluded part of the garden, Erestor reached out
and gently caressed Gwee's cheek "Are you meaning to upset me? Why did
you come to the ceremony like this"

Torfindel looked down at himself, then shrugged "I changed my mind on
what to wear"

"You are not Wearing anything, I would hardly call this "changing your
mind" ion"

"I am wearing something, I am wearing a loincloth. 'Tis not like I am
naked"

Erestor gently rubbed the back of his neck and sighed with frustration
"I do not understand your actions here ion. Your Ada said that you are
expressing yourself and he did such things at your age...however, I
did not. So I do not understand the reasoning behind such behaviour"

Gwee drew close and tilted his head "I truly did not do this to upset
you Adar. I just...have...have you never done something on a whim? I
just felt like doing this Adar...no offence was meant"

Erestor took a deep breath, then nodded "Where are your clothes?"

"They are back in Taurath's chamber"

"Alright then. I would like for you and Taurath to go now...and I
would like for you to be home in a few hours"

Torfindel smiled as he gave his father a hug "You are letting me stay
out late?"

"Aye, though do Not decide to "express yourself" and push this curfew"

"I wont Adar, hannon le"

Glorfindel watched as his son grabbed the warrior and they fled the
garden "Are you alright my Rabbit?"

*Sigh* "I am fine. I am just trying to understand him"

"Well don't. He is a youngling, they are not meant to be
understood...they are volatile little Balrogs, I should know, I was one"

Erestor rolled his eyes "Not funny Findel"

Aglar slowly approached and inclined his head "Relax, Erestor. Be glad
'tis just a loincloth that he is deciding to "express himself" with,
the Avari do many things to "individualise" themselves...things you
would rather not like I would think"

Erestor's eyes widened "Like what Aglar"

The red warrior smirked "They paint their body's with permanent inks"

The dark adviser blinked in shock, then tilted his head "I saw no ink
art on Taurath"

Aglar took Glorduin's hand "You have not seen under his loincloth"
then walked away.

~*~*~

Ormeril took a deep breath when they finally arrived at Tordren's
chamber "I have never been to your private chamber before I have only
seen your little sleeping room in the healing wing I am nervous"

Tordren smiled as he pulled her close "Everything will be alright my
love, relax now...this will be your home from now on"

Too nervous to really explore his chamber, Ormeril sat on the edge of
the bed "I know it gets bigger"

Sitting down next to her, Tordren reached out and held her hand "Aye,
that it does"

"How big does is get Tor I mean I have touched myself and that area
seems rather small though Thranduil said it would fit and to make sure
that you used oil on our first time so to ease the way because it is my
first time and that I should remember to put the dagger under the
pillow and I Have been working on my thigh muscles so that I canmmphff..."

Slowly pulling back from the silencing kiss, Tordren began to untie
Ormeril's ceremonial robe "I will be gentle with you, you need not
fear this night"

Taking a very deep breath, Ormeril allowed herself to be undressed,
then watched, her eyes widening as Tordren removed his clothes as well
"Trust me"

Laying back on the bed, she scooted over "I forgot the dagger"

Moving to lay down next to her, Tordren pulled their naked body's
together "You do not need one"

"But Thranduil said..."

Tordren placed a gentle kiss to her lips "Shh, I will Not loose
myself. You are safe in my care" then slowly moved atop her

~*~*~

After reaching Taurath's chamber, the warrior disappeared into the
privy "I am going to change my cloth, I will only be a moment"

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Torfindel folded his clothes, then
tilted his head when Taurath re-entered "What is that?"

The warrior looked down, then arched his brow "A loincloth"

Gwee rolled his eyes as he chuckled "I Know that, I meant what is that
right above it?"

Again, looking down, Taurath cleared his throat as he pulled the
loincloth up a little "Sorry, I will put on another pair, I keep
forgetting that these do not fit properly"

Torfindel was instantly up, then drew close and pointed "What is that"

"'Tis nothing Gwee, let me just..."

Before the warrior could finish his words, Torfindel reached out and
hooked his finger into the top of the loincloth, then pulled "Is
that...is that body art?"

~*~*~

Back in Tordren's chamber, Ormeril panted loudly "I love this it feels
wonderful I can not believe how frightened I was I mean it hurt a
little at first but now oh Tor you feel so very wonderful when I saw
it grow I thought for sure it would not fit but it does oh this is aye
do that again oh Tor!"

Tordren inwardly chuckled as he gently thrust into his new mate "I am
so very...happy that you...are pleased"

Ormeril moaned as she wrapped her legs around him "Pleased oh Tor I am
more then pleased this feels so very oh aye aye more Tor more!"

The healer smiled when she released a soft purr, then gasped when she
growled and flipped him onto his back "Ormeril!"

Quickly straddling his hips, she slowly sat down upon him and began to
move "Oh Tor you fill me so wonderfully I want More of you!!"

Relaxing his body, Tordren grabbed her hips and gave over control
"Perhaps it is I that should have brought the dagger!"

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



Translations:

Ada/Adar -------------------- Dad/Father
Penneth ---------------------- Young one
Iel --------------------------- Daughter
Ion -------------------------- Son
Hannon le ------------------- Thank you

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