The Fire Dance

The Fire Dance


Ch147


In the dead of night, Glorfindel's eyes slowly focused from his
reverie when he felt something warm and sticky...then wet. Lifting his
head, he looked down toward his stomach and smiled at the mass of inky
hair "Rabbit?"

Again, he felt something warm being spread across his skin "Erestor?"

*Lick*

The dark adviser slowly turned and smiled "Is it to hot? I let it cool
some...you are not uncomfortable are you?"

Glorfindel propped himself up on his elbows, then shook his head "Nay,
'tis like a candle that is a little to close, 'tis just warm...what are
you doing?"

Erestor did not answer, instead, he moved a little so that his mate
could see, then dipped his finger in a bowl and spread the white fluff
over his skin

*LickLickLick*

Glorfindel chuckled "You are a wicked Rabbit"

Erestor purred softly "Wicked you say?", then spread the sticky fluff
over his warriors member and began to slowly lick it off

The seneschal dropped his head back onto the pillow and groaned "Oh
aye Rabbit...aye..."

~*~*~

As the weeks passed, Elrond sat back in his chair and thought 'It has
been so quiet around here. Now that I think on it, I am usually
interrupted a great deal in my office...yet lately, I am interrupted
when I am walking through the halls'

Just then, Elrond arched his brow when he heard from Erestor's
connecting office.......

"I said do not touch me!"

"I am sorry Adviser Erestor, I meant to only hand you the scroll, I
did not mean to touch your finger...forgive me"

"Get out!"

The elven lord then saw one of his lower advisers run past the door
and thought 'Ahh...that explains it'

"Erestor? Could you come in here for a moment?"

Slowly walking into the room, Erestor tilted his head "Aye Elrond?"

"You have been seeing Melpomaen for your regular talks about your
pregnancy haven't you?"

"Aye?"

Elrond smiled "And have you two been talking about how to deal with
stress?"

Erestor lowered his head "Aye"

"Erestor, my dear friend, where are you suppose to be working when you
are stressed?"

*Sigh* "In my home, or in the library...places where it is quiet and I
feel safe"

Elrond pointed to the door "Get what you need and get your arse to the
library"

"Aye Elrond. Should you need me though..."

"If I need you, I will come to the library"

~*~*~

Close to mid day, Torfindel peeked his head into the library and
smiled "Adar?"

"Meep! Oh Meep come in! Saes!"

As he drew close, Erestor pulled him into a deep hug "I have missed you!"

Squirming, Torfindel finally freed himself "How can you miss me this
greatly, I only saw you this morning Adar...what is wrong?"

*Sigh* "I can not work in my office. It seems that others are avoiding
the area because of me and therefore Elrond is getting waylaid in the
halls...so I have been sent here. And not many are braving to enter
due to my presence"

Torfindel smiled "Well you have been a little...uh...intense lately Adar"

Erestor rolled his eyes "I know, I do not mean to be but..."

"I made you something"

The dark adviser tilted his head "You...you made me something? Oh my
little Meep, that was very sweet of you...where is it?"

Gwee walked back to the hallway, then grabbed it and set it down
"Don't be mad"

Erestor furrowed his brow at his sons comment, then lifted the fabric
to reveal a standing sign.....

--Do Not Touch The Adviser--

"Do not touch the Adviser?"

Torfindel prepared his feet for fleeing, then paused when Erestor
burst into a tearful laughter "Oh Meep! You have such a wonderful
sense of humor! I love it!", then placed it right next to his desk
"Hannon le...I love it! Could you make me a few more?"

Gwee chuckled as he shrugged "Aye Adar, I will have them ready by
tomorrow"

~*~*~

The next afternoon, Elrond and Thranduil paused as they walked passed
the library doors

Tilting his head, Thranduil chuckled as he read the new standing sign.....

--Welcome to the Imladrin Library--
Feel free to enter...
But saes,
Do Not Touch The Adviser.

Thranduil smirked at Elrond's arched brow, then chuckled "I like it"

"The artistry is flawless...and I have never seen this style of wood
scrolling, 'tis a beautiful sign"

The Mirkwood king snorted "I wonder if Erestor knows it is here"

Elrond frowned, then shook his head "Well, I best mention it. If he
doesn't know, it may upset him"

As the two elders approached Erestor's desk, they noticed the other
sign "So my dear old friend, having some signs made?"

Erestor looked up and smiled from ear to ear "Are they not lovely
Elrond? I have one for my office as well"

Thranduil laughed "And what does that one say?"

Erestor pondered for a moment "I believe it says something on the
lines of "The Office of Chief Adviser Erestor - Enter with care,
pregnant ellon within", or something like that"

Elrond gave Erestor a confused look "And this does not bother you?"

"Of course not, Gwee made them for me"

"Gwee? You mean to tell me that Gwee carved those signs and burned the
lettering on them?"

"Aye Elrond"

The half-elven lord smirked as he leaned close and whispered "Do you
think he would make a few signs for me?"

Seeing the mischief in his lords eyes, Erestor nodded "Oh I think Gwee
would be more then happy to do so. He is rather good is he not?"

"They are beautiful, he has a natural eye for the arts obviously"

Erestor sat tall as he reached over and grabbed a bowl of leaves "Aye,
I think he has found his talent. I thought he may follow one of
us...you know, become a warrior, or adviser...but I like the thought
of him becoming a artisan. I would be rather proud if he chose that field"

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



Translations:

Fluff ------------------------- Marshmallow Fluff
Ada/Adar -------------------- Dad/Father
Saes ------------------------- Please
Hannon le -------------------- Thank you