The Fire Dance

Authors Note:

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TJ - Ok I thought I was going nuts...Thanks for pointing that out to me
because I kept thinking, why is spell check changing it to that
(Worrier, when it usually gave me Warrior)...*Shakes head*...I added
the
proper one to my sticky scrap that hangs on the side of my
monitor...hehehe...I do try, but eh...as much as I would love to be an
elf...*heavy sigh*...Im a human. And despite the spelling, Im glad you
find my beginning interesting. Thanks again for the help...:)

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Ertia - Awww and your such a sweet little mouse to...*Pets you
affectionatly...then pulls hand away quickly when Celeborn gives me
'the glaire'*...As far as the rest of your coment...well, you know
me...you will have to wait...:)~

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HHS - Yup bonded...ahh the Valar and their meddling ay?...:)

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Nikkiling - Heheheeh...glad ya like it so far...:)

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The Fire Dance





Ch3



Elrond smiled and patted his friend on the back "I am going back to the
party, I suggest that you go and put something on before you begin to
hunt down my chief advisor. Oh and Glorfindel, since it was the Valar
who chose Erestor for you, they would know about how he would react and
that the consummating of this bond may not happen within the normal
time frame. I am sure that since they have already blessed this union,
and that you are already able to feel Erestor...that the deadline of
the mid of night has been waved".

Glorfindel took a deep breath and nodded "In all truth I feel you speak
correctly. Hannon le Elrond...and worry not, he is now my mate, I will
not harm him", Glorfindel then chuckled and shook his head "Even if he
stabs me with a quill".

~*~*~

Erestor ran down the hall, then stopped to catch his breath and thought
'Wh...where am I going! Where can I...I hide! Where would he not think
to look for me...think Erestor think!'

~*~*~

Glorfindel returned to his chamber, changed his under cloth, then put
on
black leggings, boots, and a dark green underlay. When the seneschal
looked at himself in the long mirror, he shook his head and chuckled
"Aye, I look like I could be Thranduils elder brother"

The seneschal quickly walked over to the smaller adjoining room that
held all his weapons, then sighed as he grabbed a roll of hithlain
"Alright my shy mate, here I come".

~*~*~

When he returned to the party, Elrond walked over to the table that
held the wine, took up a bottle, then proceeded to drink directly from
it as he watched everyone dance.

~*~*~

About an hour later, Erestor heard footsteps and stilled as he held his
breath. Peering out from his cubby hole, he bit his lower lip when feet
appeared before him, then knees, and then Glorfindels face came into
view
"Erestor, I realize you tried to hide someplace that I would never look
for you, and nai, the armory  would have normally been an
excellent
choice...but I told you, I can already feel you, you can not hide from
me. Now, are you coming out of that cove, or must I attempt to pull
you out. I do not wish to distress you any further, but I Will pull you
from there".

Erestor trembled "Mm...move back then"

Glorfindel did as asked, and as expected, had to grab Erestor as he
tried to flee. The seneschal sat down on the ground and then pulled
Erestor into his arms and a moment later hissed "Ahhrgh Erestor you bit
me! Daro now and calm yourself"

Erestor tremble and panted hard, then furrowed his brow and squirmed as
Glorfindel began to pat him down "Wh...what are you doing!"

The seneschal griped him firmly "Checking for quills, or perhaps
daggers...I wish not to be stabbed on my bonding night"

Glorfindel then frowned when Erestor whimpered softly "Let me go my
lord
saes...do not hurt me"

The golden warrior repositioned his hold around Erestors waist and
chest, releasing his arms so he would not feel so trapped "I have no
intention of harming you Erestor why would you think such a thing...now
calm down, let us go back to my chamber and talk alright?"

Erestor swallowed hard as he was forced to stand "What do you want from
me my lord! This...this Must be a mistake, why would the Valar...let me
go! Nay let me go!"

Glorfindel scrambled to keep hold as the dark advisor elbowed him in
the stomach "I have hithlain Erestor...do not make me use it" then
scooped his new mate into his arms and began to walk "I will not hurt
you Erestor no mater how much you fight me and with that knowledgeable
head of yours you know we are unevenly matched...so cease your
squirming before I drop you...we are going to my chamber to talk...we
are bonded...accept it and calm down"

Erestor trembled in his arms but stopped his squirming "Are you going
to...are we going to...saes Glorfindel, I have never...err..."

The seneschal held him tight and placed a gentle kiss to his temple
"Relax Erestor, as I said, I will not hurt you...and hannon le for
actually calling me by my name and not My Lord...I hate that"

Erestor slowly looked up and into the warriors eyes "You...you do?"

Glorfindel nodded "Think about it Erestor, I am a lord of a fallen
house, and fallen city...it is not exactly something I wish to be
reminded of every second of every day...besides, you are my mate now,
you Should call me by my name...can you not feel the bond between us?"

The dark advisor turned his head shyly into Glorfindels strong shoulder
"Nai...I felt you close before you
even entered the armory and...and I can feel that you mean me no real
harm...but...but you are a warrior and..."

Glorfindel looked down and smiled "Is that what has you so fearful?
Erestor, warrior or not, we are bound and besides...Elrond tells me you
have a dagger collection...if you fear warriors so much, why have
warrior weapons in your possession".

The dark advisor narrowed his eyes "To protect me From warriors!"

The seneschal winced and then stopped at a door "We are here, now may I
put you down? Or must I continue to hold you...which I actually am not
minding at this moment".

Erestor bit his lower lip, reached his trembling hand over, opened the
door, then whispered shyly "I can not guarantee that I may not try to
flee...do...do not...do not make me want to flee Glorfindel"

The golden warrior slowly entered the room with his new mate still
within his arms, then shut the door behind him with his foot.

~*~*~

Elrond slowly turned the handle to his chamber door, though as it
opened,
his body went with it and he landed flat on the floor with a loud thud.
Not bothering to reach back and close it...he snorted as he proceeded
to
crawl further into his chamber and removed his clothes, all the while
cursing having finished four bottles of wine by himself.

When his naked form finally reached the bed, he gingerly began to crawl
up the side. Becoming dizzy, he flopped back down to the floor and
inwardly begged for the room to stop spinning. After laying there for a
few, he took a deep breath, got to his knees, then made it to standing,
only to fall face first onto his matrices.

A short time later, the elven lord gradually stirred, then realized
that he was not alone...someone was caressing his hips and nibbling his
arse. Only able to move his head left and right, and even that took
great effort, Elrond finally managed a weak "MmmphWho...", then
furrowed his brow when he felt a slick finger slowly enter his backside.

Suddenly, all of his hair was gathered, then flung to the side,
covering his face in the process...then he felt it...a much bigger,
more blunt object pushed against his hidden entrance as the back of his
neck and shoulder blade were kissed and nibbled.

Elrond blew at the hair in his face and mumbled "Wh...what...wait...",
then groaned loudly as he was breached "Ow...mmphwho...who".

The body behind him thrust slowly and Elrond could feel hands massaging
him all over. As the pace quickened maddeningly, Elrond panted from the
mixture of pain, pleasure and confusion, causing his dizziness to
worsen, then let out a strangled moan when he felt teeth bite and latch
onto his neck as the body behind him released and mumbled
"Uhgh...nai...Elrond..."

Moments later, the body fell to his left and didn't move. Summoning all
his strength, Elrond turned his head from his hair and looked to the
left. When his eyes finally focused on the unconscious elf beside him,
he swallowed hard and blinked in stunned disbelief "Th...Thranduil?",
then pasted out cold.

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





Translations:

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

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

Hithlain -------------------- Elvish rope