The Fire Dance

The Fire Dance


Ch133

Taurath slowly rubbed his hands up and down Torfindel's sides, then
finally unclasped Gwee's loincloth and tossed it aside.

When he felt the cloth being pulled from his body, Torfindel lowered
himself and placed their naked bodies together, then broke the kiss
"Oh Taur you are so...so warm and..."

"Thrust upon me Gwee"

Torfindel looked down and into the warriors eyes, then began to
lightly rock his body, forcing their elfhoods to rub together...

"Oh aye Gwee, I can tell that...mmm...you would be a passionate lover"

Taurath then spread his legs and wrapped them around Torfindel's waist
"Do you find this pleasurable as well?"

Unable to speak, Torfindel nodded into the warriors neck then began to
rock more forcibly. Pulling back a little to far, Torfindel's elfhood
dropped down and when he thrust forward, he hit Taurath's hidden entrance

"Ooo Daro!"

Panting hard, Torfindel stilled, then looked up "Wha...what Taur, what
is wrong"

"Nay Gwee we cannot go that far...remember the rules?"

*Groan*

Reaching up to caress his cheek, Taurath smiled "I know Gwee, you want
me, and you want me now. But we can not. You are only..."

*Growl!* "Thirty-seven I know! I am only thirty-seven!" Torfindel then
quickly jumped from the bed and grabbed his clothes "I should go!
I...I cannot stay here right now! I am sorry but..."

Taurath leaped from the bed and grabbed him "Tis alright Gwee, I
understand, believe me, I understand...go now and I will see you
tomorrow" then tenderly kissed him on the brow and smiled "Go my dear
love"

~*~*~

Thranduil tossed and turned in his reverie "Nay...nay not...nay...nay
saes..."

Putting down the book he was reading, Elrond reached over and lightly
shoved his mates shoulder "Thran?"

Thranduil instantly sat up "NAY!!"

"Thran! Thran wake now!"

The elder wood elf blinked as he panted, then slowly looked over "I..."

"Twas a nightmare my love, calm down now, take a deep breath"

Thranduil did, then slowly got out of the bed and put on his night
robe "I need to go for a walk"

Concerned, Elrond pushed back the covers, but Thranduil quickly
grabbed them and pushed them back up to cover his love "Alone"

"Alright Thran, are you sure you will be alright? Your thoughts were
very dark and I still feel..."

"I am alright Rondy, I just need to walk...I should not be long"

~*~*~

Slowly walking down the hall, Thranduil absently turned a corner and
was knocked flat on his arse. Looking over, he lightly smiled as
Torfindel groaned and tried to get up "Are you late getting home Gwee?"

"Nay I am actually a little early...I am sorry that I ran into you,
are you alright?"

"I am fine penneth"

Thranduil then furrowed his brow "What happened to your face, did that
just happen now?"

Torfindel reached up and touched his lip, then looked at the blood on
his finger "Well, I did hit the wall before the I landed on the
floor...you are one solid elf uncle Thranduil"

The Mirkwood king lightly sighed as he nodded, then slowly began to
walk again "Get home and have your Ada tend to that or you will look
like a orc in the morning. Good night Gwee"

~*~*~

Making his way to the door, Torfindel quietly opened it and stepped
into his family's receiving chamber. Peeking into the main chamber, he
lightly licked his lips when he saw that Glorfindel was standing
behind Erestor, who was bent forward over his work desk. Remaining
perfectly still, Gwee silently watched, the passion shared between his
parents stealing his breath.

Torfindel then blinked when his father threw back his head and
growled, his release followed by the sounds of his other father
purring contentedly on the desk

Realising that they were finished, Torfindel silently stepped back to
the main door, opened it, then closed it again....

"Ion?"

Walking in, Torfindel inwardly smiled when he saw his dark father
smoothing his robes "Aye, 'tis me Ada, Adar"

Not even trying to be subtle, Glorfindel began to lace his leggings
"You are back early, we had thought that you would...would...what
happened to your face!"

Torfindel rolled his eyes "I ran into King Thranduil, literally...my
face hit the wall before I hit the floor"

Erestor quickly pulled him over to the long chair "Does it hurt?"

"Nay Adar it does not"

Glorfindel arched his brow as he inspected his sons face "That is
going to leave a mark"

Torfindel looked up and sighed "I thought it might, the whole left
side of my face feels warm and is throbbing"

Erestor shook his head "I just asked you if it hurt and you said nay"

"Well it does not hurt, 'tis just throbbing"

The golden warrior snorted "It will hurt by morning I assure you"

Gwee slumped in the chair and sighed "Wonderful"

~*~*~

Entering the wisteria garden, Thranduil looked around and sighed when
he glanced over all the decorations "They are probably waiting to
clean it all up in the morning"

Walking over to the platform that Ormeril and Tordren stood upon when
they said their vows, Thranduil sat down and whispered "I miss you
Thraliwen"

Looking out over the garden, tears began to fall down his cheeks......

***She is at peace***

Thranduil blinked, then looked to his left, shock clear on his face
when he noticed Mandos sitting next to him "My lor...lord what...wha..."

***Calm yourself Thranduil***

The Mirkwood king narrowed his eyes "I am upset, grieving for my iel,
then You show beside me...give me One elf that would be calm right now"

Mandos smiled at he tilted his head "Gwee"

Thranduil snorted "Aye, he would be wouldn't he"

After a few moments of silence, Mandos placed his hand on Thranduil's
shoulder "She is at peace Thranduil"

"I...I can still hear her screaming...when the wargs..." Thranduil
then burst into tears "They tore her apa...apart!"

His hand slowly moving to the elder wood elf's back, the Valar of the
dead gently caressed it with comforting strokes "Thraliwen is at peace
Thranduil...trust me"

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


Translations:

Ada/Adar ---------------- Dad/Father
Ion ----------------------- Son
Iel ------------------------ Daughter
Saes ---------------------- Please
Daro ---------------------- Stop
Penneth ------------------- Young one