Balrogs, Butterflies & Bondings

Authors Note:

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Nikkiling - I know how cute would that be to see the advisor slowly
walking down the hall with little side steps to gain balance...:)

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HHS - You like the Dark Butterfly ay? Ya Im leaning toward that as
well...Elrond has a butterfly hair clip? Why does that sound
familure...I have heard that before from somewhere, though I thought it
was Erestor...*Slaps self*...oh and by the by, it was Nikkiling that
said Dark Butterfly...:)

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Tanya G - Thanks...ya Erestor may have been an elfling when all this
happened, but triggers can cause remembering...if that makes sense...:)

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Lisn - Thank you Lisn, glad you enjoyed it...:)

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B, B & B



Ch26



Glorfindel followed Erestors lead down the hall. He then placed his
hand
on the small of his loves back, just to give him a semblance of balance
and support, then found that they were walking into one of the supply
rooms "Were you needing something from here my lovely?"

The seneschal gasped as he was suddenly pushed back against the shelves
and Erestor narrowed his eyes as he clawed at the warriors chest "Nai!"

Within seconds, the dark advisor had Glorfindels leggings a complete
shredded mess at his ankles and the seneschal moaned as Erestor dropped
to his knees and looked up as he licked his lips "Nai...I want what is
mine!"

Glorfindel swallowed hard as he cupped his loves cheek and then ran his
thumb over one slender dark eyebrow "I am all yours my fair wood elf".

Knowing that Erestor was truly unable to force him anywhere, Glorfindel
moved himself for his love as he attempted to shove him further into
the shelves
and tried to place himself the way he thought his slighter love wanted,
then moaned loudly as Erestor took him fully into his mouth.

Erestor took him deeply, then as slowly as he could, drew back with a
sucking force that caused Glorfindel to bite his lip and squeeze a tear
from his eye. The dark advisor swirled his tongue around the large tip,
and then pulled him back in again. Glorfindel gasped and panted as his
left hand grappled at the shelves behind him while his right griped the
top of his loves head and choked "Aye! So...forceful...you...naughty
imp! Ahhuh close...so close!".

Erestor instantly stopped and growled as he yanked Glorfindel to the
floor, removed his own leggings, sat himself upon the blond warriors
member and began to grind his hips as he threw his head back and moaned
"Aye! Glorfindel!"

The seneschal reached up and grasped his loves hips, then hissed as
Erestor raked his nails down his muscled chest and slammed himself down
hard "Aye! Are...you close...my...my quill? Ahh...my beautiful
qui...quill!"

Glorfindel thrust hard and panted "Nai...so close my wild advisor".

Erestor licked his lips as he panted, then swiftly reached and slapped
Glorfindel hard across the cheek "Ahh! Mine!...my quill...my mighty
golden quill!"

The seneschal moaned and licked the blood from his lip as he took
Erestors member in hand and stoked him with his thrusts "Nai! Yours! I
am Yours! Ahhah nai Erestor nai!"

After only two more thrusts and strokes, they released together and
Erestor fell forward onto his loves chest and began to weakly nip at
the warriors neck as he whimpered "Love you...my...golden flower".

Glorfindel pulled his dark love from atop him hand gently placed him on
the floor next to him and whispered "And I you my lovely
imp...but...but I must know...why do you call me quill? Tis an odd
endearment I must say, not that I am complaining of course...I was just
wondering".

Erestor blushed and shrugged his shoulders "I know not. I have never
called anyone that before, but for some reason it just flys from my
lips".

Glorfindel smirked and then chuckled "Along with you hitting me?"

Erestor buried his face into the warriors hair and mumbled "Aye, I know
not where that comes from either".

The seneschal pulled him close and smiled "Well, worry not. I enjoy
both, do not ever change the way you express your love for
me...alright?"

The dark advisor nodded, then nuzzled his loves neck and whispered
"Alright".

After they laid there for a few and were finally able to stand,
Glorfindel watched as Erestor began to put back on his close and then
looked at his own shredded leggings "Uhm...Erestor my lovely? I need a
robe, our chamber is all the way on the other side of the Homely House".

Erestor smirked and arched his brow "Wrap your tunic around yourself".

Glorfindel quickly grabbed him and pulled his close "Funny. I am Not
trekking across the entire Homely House with only my tunic covering
my...quill...besides, you owe me. I saved you from Elronds troll
droppings draft".

Erestor cringed and nodded "Nai my sweet, you are right".

The seneschal watched as his love walked out of the supply room and
then heard "Melphomenen...come here".

A few minutes later, Erestor re-entered with a robe and smiled "I know
he is much slighter then you, but if you do not put your arms in the
sleeves and just wrap it around you it should work".

Glorfindel looked at the robe and sighed "True, if I were to attempt to
put my arms in it I would shred this".

When the two of them finally left the supply room, Melphomenen tried
hard to control a giggle "Just return it when you are able Lord
Glorfindel. There is no need to rush".

The seneschal inclined his head at the young scribe and smiled "Hannon
le Mel".

After the two of them left, the young scribe looked into the storage
room and shook his head at the mess as he thought 'Who would have
thought that Master Erestor was such a...err...agressive elf', then
turned and returned to his cataloging.

When Glorfindel and Erestor were a few halls away, the seneschal
chuckled "Do you think he heard us?"

Erestor lowered his gaze and sighed as he shook his head "Definitely".

~*~*~

Later that evening, Thranduil returned to Elronds study and slowly
entered. The Mirkwood king glanced over to his right and smiled when he
noticed that the twins were fast asleep within each others arms on the
long chair, then turned his gaze to Elronds desk and thought 'They
tried so very hard to impress their adar'.

Walking over to the desk, Thranduil sighed as he removed his heavy
formal robes, then sat down and began to prioritize the papers into
proper piles.

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



Translations:

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

Hannon le --------------- Thank you