Balrogs, Butterflies & Bondings

Authors Note:

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Nikkiling - Yup, the "eww" has been said, but that shall not be the
only one Muuuaawwhhh...:)

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Tanya G - Worry not, more Elrond/Legolas comeing...and thanks...:)

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Lisn - *LoL* Im really glad your enjoying this...:)

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about my reviewers, so why should they not hear that I appreciate them.
The other thing is if you hate my story so much, and obviously me for
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don't bother...

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*Thank you to...Takky, LK, Aglarien & Fim for help on a question
that
had about this chapter...Hannon Le...~DarkDreamer



B, B & B



Ch22



The dark advisor moved to sit across Glorfindels lap and whispered "Do
not let them hurt me if I am not this heir and this does
not work".

The seneschal smiled and gave him a deep kiss "Of course my lovely, you
are safe within my strong petals...I mean arms".

Everyone chuckled as Erestor tisk'd and smacked him in the chest "Oh
just remove the frame and let us get this over with".

Elrond got up and walked to the window "Are you sure?"

The dark advisor nodded, then gasped and clutched to his love when
several butterflies swiftly entered. Erestor buried his face into
Glorfindels neck, then slowly extended out his trembling hand and made
the flat palm motion for someone to sit or calm down.

Elrond smiled and walked back over "Erestor, look".

The shy advisor shook his head within his loves hair and Glorfindel
lightly pulled on his dark tresses "Look melanin".

Erestor slowly peered out, turned his gaze to the table, then furrowed
his brow confused when he saw the group of butterflies just quietly
resting on the table.

Thranduil smiled and leaned forward "You would always be welcome back
in Mirkwood, Lord Advisor Erestor".

Glorfindel gently turned him to face the table and whispered "Elrohir
is right you know, here you are, sitting on my lap like a beautiful
butterfly perched upon a flower".

Erestor rolled his eyes, then glanced at the fair creatures and
whimpered as as he made a shooing motion "Ba...back...you are to close".

To everyone's surprise, the group of butterflies flippity hopped to the
other side of the table and Erestor dropped his jaw "They moved".

Legolas smiled as he leaned forward "Of course they did, they will
listen to you, like they did your gwadar Eresorn".

Erestor suddenly gasped and bit his lip when one of the creatures
slowly began to move closer and whimpered as he held up his hand "Daro
st...stay!".

As the butterfly stopped where it was, Glorfindel wrapped his arms
around his loves waist when he felt him sway and Erestor choked "I...I
think I am going to be sick".

Elrond was swiftly by his side and looked to Glorfindel "Alright, he
has had enough now, you can not just end a life long fear with one
positive experience. Take him to your chamber Findel and I will check
on him later, he needs to rest".

Once Erestor was removed by his love, the twins left for the barracks
and Elrond inclined his head "I need to go to the healing wing to
prepare a sleeping draft for Erestor, if you will excuse me Thranduil.
Legolas, would you care to join me?"

The mirkwood king held up his hand and shook his head "Actually, I need
to speak with Legolas".

Noticing the princes frown, Elrond pulled him close, caressed his cheek
and gave him a possessive kiss "I will see you later then, and I will
miss you during our time apart".

Legolas smiled and looked up "I miss you already, I will try not to be
to long".

As Elrond left the room, Thranduil looked down at the butterflies and
smiled "Worry not my friends, Erestor will come around. Give him
time...go now, he will not return here today I would think".

Legolas sat down as the butterflies flew away and sighed "Nai adar?"

Thranduil leaned back in his chair and looked at his youngest "Make
yourself comfortable ion-nin, we need to discus some things".

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



Translations:

Melanin ------------------------- My love

Nai ----------------------------- Yes

Daro ---------------------------- Stop

Gwadar ------------------------- Brother

Ion-nin --------------------------- My son