The Fire Dance

Authors Note: I'm sorry it took me more then 3-4 days to update...*Hangs head in shame*...Nui, one of my fellow writers came to visit me and Zhie on the 16th and well...we had allot of fun! I took pics and such so if anyone is interested, you may go to my LJ and peek at my cane wielding arse! HA! The addy is http://mdarkdreamer.livejournal.com/ ....~DarkDreamer

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TopazKat - Yeah it was not pretty for Findel...Glorduin has changed allot, and we are going to see just how much he has changed...I'm glad you enjoyed this chap...:)
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Nuinzilien - The binding naked to the bed will be explained further...but lets just say that it is a humiliating act, how vulnerable do you think one would feel, being made to lay naked and spread open, bound, and unsure of what will happen...Glorduin learned psychological torture from his father...:)
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Sinsi- Yes, were going to see just how much Glorduin has changed...:)
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Denise - Thank you so much! I'm glad your likeing the story! I usually update quicker then this, but I and a out of town guest...more to come...:)
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Oli - Thank you my dear dear beta! And thank you for all your hard work on my chapters...your the best!...:)
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The Fire Dance

Ch192

Glorduin watched as little Glorion slid down to the floor from his and
Aglar's large bed, crawled over to the chair that held his clothes,
stripped, and then began to grab for his leggings "Ba! Daeradar!"


"Oh you need help then ay? Walk over here and I will help you dress"


Glorion smiled as he raised his arms "Am saes Daeradar"


The ancient lord crossed his arms over his chest, then shook his head
"Nay, you stand on your own. Put your hands on the floor, put your
backside in the air, then push up and stand"


"Ba!"


"Nay, I will not help you. You are able to walk, so walk"


Glorion blinked, then tilted his head and tried to do as his
grandfather said, first putting his hands to the floor, raising his
bare arse high in the air, then pushing his torso up


Glorduin smiled proudly, then gasped, quickly leaping forward to place
his hand behind his second grandsons head as he toppled backward,
saving his head from hitting the floor "Whoa there!" then picked him
up into his arms "Tis alright now, I have you"


Holding him out before him, Glorduin's eyes widened "Oh nay Glorion
nay do not cry...saes"


Still frightened from the feeling off falling backwards, and his
grandfathers rushing dive to help, Glorion wibbled "Baaahaa...aaaa"


Glorduin cringed "Saes I do not handle crying very well...do not cry"


"Ahhh!!!...Baaawhaaa! AHH!"


The ancient lord glanced at the pillows on the bed, then quickly
rushed out the door and down the hall. Turing a corner, he spied Cirdan


"Cirdan!!"


The elder mariner blinked when he saw Glorduin, clad only in loose
sleep pants, frantically running toward him with a bare naked Glorion
in his arms...wailing loudly


"Lord Glorduin what is wrong!"


Holding his grandson out, Glorduin panted hard "Take him! Quickly
before I...take him Cirdan saes! I...I do not handle crying! You know
this! You must take him from me!"


Cirdan slowly reached out and took his best friends son and wrapped
him in his cloak, then arched his brow "Why is he naked Glorduin"


"He was just about to get dressed, and fell backwards and...eh,
just...argh! Why is he not ceasing his crying!"


"Keep your voice down and he will"


Glorduin sighed as he leaned back against the wall "Hannon le Cirdan"


"What do you believe you would have done, had I not been here at this
time...Glorduin? Were you worried that you would smother him?"


The ancient lord lowered his head, then shook it "I...I do not
know...and smothering Glorfindel was not the only thing I did to cease
his crying I...I love my grandsons, I do. I guess I just did not want
to take the chance of being alone with him while he was crying"


Cirdan reached out and placed his hand on his shoulder "That was very
wise of you...and brave"


"Brave? Argh, twas not brave of me to flee to another for help...it
was weak and..."


*Slap!!*


"Cirdan! How dare you slap me!"


The ancient mariner grabbed Glorfindel's father by the hair and yanked
"That is your Adar speaking! Hush yourself! You are Not your Adar!"


Having stopped his crying when he heard the slap, Glorion blinked,
then reached out "Daeradar Ba!"


Taking him carefully, Glorduin sighed "Oh penneth, you do not
understand...regardless of how much I love you...I...I could actually
be dangerous for you to be around at times"


"I think he will be quite safe in your care for the rest of the day
Daeradar"


Cirdan smirked as Glorduin spun "Gwee, Taurath, what are you two doing
here"


Torfindel placed his hands on his hips, then tilted his head "Well a
certain Daeradar and Gwanur of mine were late for morning meal, so we
decided to come and see if they were still counted among the living"


Glorduin smirked "Well now I am, but before you were born I was not!"


Cirdan groaned as he rolled his eyes "It is now truly evident where
Glorfindel gets his sense of humour...tis sad...and quite frightening"


Glorduin blinked as Cirdan began to walk away "Wait, Cirdan I need for
you to take Glorion"


The ancient mariner arched his brow "And what precisely do you suggest
I do with him come mid day...I do believe he is to young to witness
Elrohir's and my...routine"


Glorduin narrowed his eyes "I think you can cease the maiming of your
love for One day"


"Nay...I cannot. You are on your own"


Torfindel smiled as Cirdan disappeared down the hall, then quickly
raised his arms and shook his head "Oh nay, I can not watch him
Daeradar, I have work to do"


"But...but what if he cries again!"


Torfindel reached out and patted his grandfathers shoulder "Then you
will handle it"


Finding himself alone in the hallway, Glorduin looked his grandson in
the eyes, then sighed "Oh lucky you"


Glorion bounced happily, then wrapped his arms around his grandfathers
neck "Ba! Daeradar!"


Glorduin rolled his eyes, then shook his head as he slowly walked back
to his chamber, mumbling "You will not be so happy should I bind you
to the bed, stuff a cloth in your mouth and beat you with a crop...or
suspend you upside down in a well by your ankles...or strip you bare
and bind you to a tree for hours on end...or take everything you hold
dear, put them in a pile and set them on fire while you are beaten
till you pass out...or..."


*Wibble* "Ba?"


Glorduin paused in his walking, then blinked "Saes Glorion, do not
cry...I...saes...you are not going to cry are you?"


Glorion swiftly shook his head, then patted his grandfathers cheek
"Baaannnnay...nay Ba"


Glorduin sighed with relief "Good, you would do wise not to...and do
not mind my foolish ramblings, I was only remembering my youth. Tul,
let us go and get dressed, then eat"


~*~*~


Aglar slowly walked with his father "The garden is lovely"


"Mmm...aye, my sister wept all over this garden, it was soggy for weeks"


"Adar!"


Mandos smiled as he put his arm over his sons shoulder "She is my
sister, I am allowed to speak thusly of her...besides, you know I speak
the truth, her tears heal and...well, she decided to plant this
garden. She said my Halls were to dark and needed some color"


Aglar snorted as he shook his head "Sounds like her...remember when
she tried to make you wear red?"


"Argh! Aye I do, hannon le for reminding me of that! Red indeed!"


"Do any of the Fea come here?"


Mandos sighed "Only one, the others do not wish to see the garden, its
beauty only serves to remind them of what they have lost and wait to
return to. Though as I said, only one comes here" The Valar of the
dead then pointed as he chuckled "Actually ion, I can not get him to
leave! He stays by the fountain over there"


Aglar looked over and noticed the dim Fea, sitting on the edge of the
fountain "Who is he?"


"Glorfindel's old friend, Ecthelion"


~*~*~


Erestor winced as he poked at the top of his hand "He will not be
happy to learn that he hurt me again"


Thoron tilted his head "What harm has he done to you during his
nightmares"


Erestor shrugged "He has broken my nose, arm, collarbone, 7 ribs...oh
and my little finger on my left hand"


Thorvel blinked in shock "Uncle Erestor!"


"What Vel, tis not like he meant to do these things...he was in the
grip of his nightmares and I happened to be in the way. Tis my fault
just as much as his, I got to close when I knew I should not have"


Thoron gently placed his hand on his dark uncles knee "Did he ever do
kind things in his slumber?"


Erestor instantly blushed "Aye...whoever the elf was that
uh...pleasured his backside...well, Findel returned the pleasure with
his mouth. I just happened to be close when he remembered that
particular...event"


The twins smiled from ear to ear and Erestor rolled his eyes "Oh do
not give me that look you little imps...I am sure you two have
perfected such pleasures upon one another"


The twins exchanged a knowing glance, but before they could respond,
Glorfindel growled


Quickly placing their hands back at his temples, they closed their
eyes and Ron whispered "Seems our little brake is over, he almost
woke. We need to resume"


Erestor settled more comfortably on the long chair and nodded "Do
remember to be careful"


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

Translations:

Am saes Daeradar -------------------- Up please Grandfather
Ada/Adar ----------------------------- Dad/Father
Ion ------------------------------------ Son
Gwanur ------------------------------- Brother
Tul ------------------------------------ Come
Fea ----------------------------------- Spirit