The Fire Dance

Authors Note:

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Nikkiling - Yes, tread lightly Findel tread lightly...glad ya liked my
drunk Erestor...:)

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Ertia - Mortified you say? Hehehe...hey! back away from the evil Haven
brew, you may hump like a rabbit!...:)

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Githoniel - Hehehe glad ya liked it...and you will know fully why
Erestor fears warriors soon....:)

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Erviniae - Thank you....and you'll get your vote fulfilled in time with
every pairing...more to come!....:)

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The Fire Dance





Ch17





Glorfindel turned around in the receiving room and noticed the two
doors. Walking through the open one, he smiled when he realized that
Erestor had split the large room in two...entering into what looked
like an office, he passed the desk, then smirked when his feet hit a
carpet "Ahh, the bedroom begins" then placed his new mate upon the bed.

Erestor opened his eyes half way and mumbled "Do...do not tell my
sister that I...that I entered a warriors den...alright?"

Glorfindel furrowed his brow at the comment, then slowly began to
undress the mumbling advisor "Uhgh...you are
so...primitive...beautiful...I want you so badly...oh Findel...my
primitive warrior"

The seneschal arched his brow "Primitive? Wonderful, not only am I
referred to as old by most, now I am primitive...stop squirming Erestor
so that I may remove your leggings...wait...daro you little worm hold
still"

Erestor stuck out his tongue and blew "Thfffpt"

The seneschal snorted as he rolled his eyes "Well that was worthy of a
mature advisor...wait, Erestor you...ahh!"

Glorfindel grunted at Erestor flipped him to his back and leapt atop
him "You are sooo fair Findel! And you are all mine!"

In a mater of seconds, Glorfindel found himself completely naked with
Erestor licking his inner thigh "Wait Erestor you...uhgh...oh...thats
very...ahh aye..."

Erestor raked his nails down Glorfindels chest as he licked, nibbled
and nuzzled at the base of his arousal "Mine! My elf! My warrior! My
sweet gentle warrior! Mine!"

The seneschal blinked in shock at the normally shy advisors
aggressiveness, then gasped as his slighter mate, in one quick motion,
flipped him onto his stomach "Whoa Erestor you...oh...ahhh...well that
is...Oooo alright..."

Glorfindel moaned loudly as Erestor licked at his entrance, slowly
moved his mouth to the warriors muscled cheeks, bit down hard as he
clawed at his back, then began to lick his way to his neck.

From the position he found himself in, Glorfindel took a deep breath,
surrendered all control to his new mate, then bit his lip and hissed as
he was breached in one fluid thrust.

The dark advisor reached up, grabbed the golden warrior by the shoulder
with one hand, then griped his hip with the other as he slammed himself
into him over and over "Mine! My golden warrior...are you mine?!"

The seneschal forced himself up onto his hands and knees and answered
through clenched teeth "Aye! Ahh...Valar! Aye Erestor Yours! I am
yours! Ahhrgh..."

His grip possessive, Erestor moaned loudly as he thrust into the
willing body before him, but little by little, Erestor began to slow
down and Glorfindel groaned with bliss as the thrusts became long, deep
and slow...fianly, they both collapsed to the bed, spent and panting.

Glorfindel rolled onto his back and tried to catch his breath
"Erestor...Erestor?"

Looking over, he found that the dark advisors eyes were closed. Wincing
as he sat up, the great warrior slowly reaching over to gently stroke
Erestor cheek and sighed contentedly "I hope you do not always have to
be drunk to express that strong of a passion...my fair mate...my lovely
one"

About an hour later, Glorfindel extracted himself from the bed, put
back on his undercloth and leggings, then lit several candles. Looking
around the room, he smiled and arched his brow as he looked back to his
sleeping mate and whispered "Forgive me"

After looking through every drawer, chest, cabinet and shelf, all he
found were several quills at the desk, and four daggers. Placing his
hands on his hips, he huffed with frustration "Well where are these
daggers...err...waponds Elrond spoke of".

A sudden smile crossed his face "The spare room!"

Making his way to the receiving chamber, he turned and went to the
other door. Upon entering, he lit the torch on the wall, then gasped
and griped the door frame for support when his eyes locked with his
fathers.

Glorfindel swallowed hard as he looked on with disbelief at the family
portrait that used to hang above his families fireplace for as long as
he could remember "A...adar, nanneth...how...where..." slowly turning
his head, he noticed more portraits and whispered in shock
"Ecthelion...Turgon and Elenwe..." looking over the other portraits,
the warrior looked up and blinked when he saw the swords and bows hung
upon the wall. Stepping to his side, he looked down as he bumped into a
small table, upon it was a dagger keep with an etched glass top.
Looking closely, Glorfindel sighed when he recognized that it was a
complete collection...one dagger per House of Gondolin. The seneschal
shook his head, then looked up and froze "My...my sword?"

~*~*~

Erestor slowly opened his eyes and groaned "Uhgh wh...what..." then
swiftly rolled to the side of the bed and relieved his stomach upon the
floor. Returning to his back, he took a deep breath sighed.

Having heard the retching from the other room...Glorfindel returned and
slowly sat upon the bed "Welcome back my husband, I thought you would
never wake"

Erestor whimpered and bit his lip "I could not...get to the privy, I am
sorry for ruining your floor"

Glorfindel snorted "You mean Your floor"

The dark advisor slowly focused and looked around "We are in...my...my
chamber"

The seneschal nodded "It was suggested that I take you someplace you
would be more comfortable and at ease"

Erestors glanced over to the table nearby, noticed a sword there, then
laid back "I see you found my spare room...are...are you alright?"

Glorfindel smiled and drew close "Aye, I was shocked at first...but as
I looked through the things, I found Elronds orders for you to catalog
all the items...I was quite surprised to find the portrait of my
parents and myself though"

The dark advisor tried to sit, then groaned and flopped back down
"There are many items from your House in there...Im assuming that when
your naneth fled, she grabbed what she could...as did many others"

Glorfindel sighed, then arched his brow "Just so that you know...I am
reclaiming my sword" he then shook his head "How did it...I mean, it
went down the mountain with me..."

Erestor held up his hand "Cirdan returned there after the fall...he
walked the path you fought and discovered it. He then kept it for a
time but...but it hurt his heart to much to keep it and knew that
Elrond collected objects from history, not just books"

The seneschal nodded, then smiled and gave him a wink "Well, at least
what is left of my first home is in safe hands"

Glorfindel then reached forward and caressed Erestors cheek "So, are
you feeling better my rabbit?"

Erestors eyes suddenly widened and his hand flew to cover his mouth as
he gasped "Oh! Oh valar!"

The great slayer smiled and wriggled his brow "Oooo are we beginning to
remember the events of the eve?"

Erestor blushed crimson, then rolled over and buried his face in the
pillow as he groaned......

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