Black Robes
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Chapter 3
Title: Black Robes
Part: 3/?
Author: DarkDreamer
Contact: DarkDreamer@wi.rr.com
Rating: R
Pairings: Glorfindel/Erestor, Others...
Beta: Athos
Disclaimer: I do not own any elves, I make no money off this
Warnings: AU, Slash, Bond, D/s, N/C, Slave, Voy, WIP
Summery: Ever wonder why Erestor always wore those black robes?
Authors Note:
Capital "Pets" = Elven slave, used for pleasure and/or companionship
Lower case "pets" = actual animals
Black Robes
Ch3
Glorfindel was silent for a few moments, his gaze locked on the kneeling pet. He then tilted his head. “Stand.”
The pet quietly stood, his eyes still down.
The young lord watched him closely, and then waved him closer. “Tul, closer…closer…”
The dark haired pet inched forward.
“Closer,”
“If…if I move any closer my lord, I will be touching you. May I touch you my lord?”
Glorfindel nodded, his voice quiet but firm. “Aye.”
His arms at his sides, the young pet stepped forward, then lightly nuzzled Glorfindels chest and whispered, “Master.”
Ecthelion smiled when Glorfindel released a soft groan of pleasure. “I take it my friend, that he pleases you?”
Glorfindel slowly reached and petted the back of the pet’s head, his fingers making long slow strokes through his hair. “Oh aye, very much so. I will take him.”
The owner nodded, pleased that such an illustrious future lord had chosen to buy one of his pets. He smiled, then paused “Oh, but wait my lord! He…he is not finished with his training.”
Rog, Egalmoth and Duilin, who were happy to see some semblance of emotion cross the large blond lord’s face, stepped forward…
“Are you denying him the Pet that pleases him?”
“He groaned with pleasure, Glorfindel never does thusly.”
“What training is he still requiring?”
Feeling rather intimidated and not wanting to upset the group of young lords any further, the owner held up his hands. “My lords please...he has not been trained in the arts of pleasure yet.”
Glorfindel’s eyes widened, his hand slowly snaking around the pet, pulling him closer. “Do you mean to tell me that he is an untouched Pet?”
“Aye my lord, if you would just leave him here, I can have him ready for you within the week.”
Ecthelion and the others chuckled as Glorfindel grabbed the pet’s wrist. “Not a chance. He is leaving with me as he is. His training will be completed by My hand.” He then tossed a coin pouch at the owner and pulled the young pet out the door.
Ecthelion laughed loudly “Well, at least he paid you nicely.”
Salgant sighed at the mention of payment, then looked at Duilin, “Well, I still owe you a Pet Duilin. Tul, let us look around.”
After quickly leaving the market area, Glorfindel made his way down the road briskly. His hand still grasped his new pet’s wrist while said pet tried desperately to keep up with his new Master's relentless pace.
They had not been on the road long when Glorfindel was yanked backwards and abruptly stopped.
Looking down, he tilted his head as he watched the dark haired pet pant and struggle to get back up. “F…forgive me Mas…Master I…”
It was then that Glorfindel realized that he was still gripping the pet's wrist. ‘Aiyah! I have been practically dragging him, and he has but bare feet’, he thought. Glorfindel swiftly picked him up into his arms. “Hush Pet. There is no need for you to apologize; I should not have pushed you as I did. You are not a warrior and are unused to such activity.”
The young pet stilled in his arms, then furrowed his brow in concern. “Saes, put me down Master. You will tire yourself.”
Keeping his gaze fixed on the road ahead, Glorfindel resumed his pace. “Not likely”, he then released a slight sigh. “The bottoms of your feet are now cut and bleeding. I will not have you further injured. You will have enough healing to do once I begin your training.”
After remaining quiet for a time, the young pet cleared his throat. “Master?”
“Ask your question.”
“What uh…what will my responsibilities be? What exactly is expected of me?”
Spying an apple tree, Glorfindel veered off the road and set his new pet on a large rock “Keep your feet from the dirt”, he then plucked two apples, bit into one and handed over the other “I had not truly thought that far ahead. I had not planed on purchasing a new Pet today.”
The young elf blinked confused, then dared to ask another question, “May I ask then Master, why did you purchase me?”
The golden warrior tossed his apple core over his shoulder, then crossed his arms over his broad chest “You do not know me well yet, and since your training is incomplete, I will forgive your constant questioning for now and indulge you. I purchased you because out of all those Pets, you were the only one who responded to my liking. You took my command literally. You did as you were told. Then I come to learn that you are untouched. Your training is not complete…this gives me the opportunity to teach you my personal tastes. You have no idea how hard it is to break one of you Pets of “their” generic training. I am already going to have to retrain you, but at least in the bedchamber, you will learn the way I personally like things to be done.”
The young elf bit his lip nervously. He did not like the sound of that. “You…you could have specified how you wished for me to be trained.”
Glorfindels lip curved with obvious amusement “They would not have the faintest idea how to train you to my liking. What is your name Pet?”
“You…you have not given me one yet Master.”
“And I am not going to. I want the name your Naneth and Adar gave you.”
The young pet frowned, confused by his new Master ‘He is so hard to read, nothing they taught me has prepared me for someone like him’ he thought. He then looked up “But I thought…”
“Your name”
“L…Lanthir.”
TBC…………..
Translations:
Ada/Adar ------------------------ Dad/Father
Nana/Naneth -------------------- Mom/Mother
Saes ------------------------------ Please
Tul ------------------------------- Come
Part: 3/?
Author: DarkDreamer
Contact: DarkDreamer@wi.rr.com
Rating: R
Pairings: Glorfindel/Erestor, Others...
Beta: Athos
Disclaimer: I do not own any elves, I make no money off this
Warnings: AU, Slash, Bond, D/s, N/C, Slave, Voy, WIP
Summery: Ever wonder why Erestor always wore those black robes?
Authors Note:
Capital "Pets" = Elven slave, used for pleasure and/or companionship
Lower case "pets" = actual animals
Black Robes
Ch3
Glorfindel was silent for a few moments, his gaze locked on the kneeling pet. He then tilted his head. “Stand.”
The pet quietly stood, his eyes still down.
The young lord watched him closely, and then waved him closer. “Tul, closer…closer…”
The dark haired pet inched forward.
“Closer,”
“If…if I move any closer my lord, I will be touching you. May I touch you my lord?”
Glorfindel nodded, his voice quiet but firm. “Aye.”
His arms at his sides, the young pet stepped forward, then lightly nuzzled Glorfindels chest and whispered, “Master.”
Ecthelion smiled when Glorfindel released a soft groan of pleasure. “I take it my friend, that he pleases you?”
Glorfindel slowly reached and petted the back of the pet’s head, his fingers making long slow strokes through his hair. “Oh aye, very much so. I will take him.”
The owner nodded, pleased that such an illustrious future lord had chosen to buy one of his pets. He smiled, then paused “Oh, but wait my lord! He…he is not finished with his training.”
Rog, Egalmoth and Duilin, who were happy to see some semblance of emotion cross the large blond lord’s face, stepped forward…
“Are you denying him the Pet that pleases him?”
“He groaned with pleasure, Glorfindel never does thusly.”
“What training is he still requiring?”
Feeling rather intimidated and not wanting to upset the group of young lords any further, the owner held up his hands. “My lords please...he has not been trained in the arts of pleasure yet.”
Glorfindel’s eyes widened, his hand slowly snaking around the pet, pulling him closer. “Do you mean to tell me that he is an untouched Pet?”
“Aye my lord, if you would just leave him here, I can have him ready for you within the week.”
Ecthelion and the others chuckled as Glorfindel grabbed the pet’s wrist. “Not a chance. He is leaving with me as he is. His training will be completed by My hand.” He then tossed a coin pouch at the owner and pulled the young pet out the door.
Ecthelion laughed loudly “Well, at least he paid you nicely.”
Salgant sighed at the mention of payment, then looked at Duilin, “Well, I still owe you a Pet Duilin. Tul, let us look around.”
After quickly leaving the market area, Glorfindel made his way down the road briskly. His hand still grasped his new pet’s wrist while said pet tried desperately to keep up with his new Master's relentless pace.
They had not been on the road long when Glorfindel was yanked backwards and abruptly stopped.
Looking down, he tilted his head as he watched the dark haired pet pant and struggle to get back up. “F…forgive me Mas…Master I…”
It was then that Glorfindel realized that he was still gripping the pet's wrist. ‘Aiyah! I have been practically dragging him, and he has but bare feet’, he thought. Glorfindel swiftly picked him up into his arms. “Hush Pet. There is no need for you to apologize; I should not have pushed you as I did. You are not a warrior and are unused to such activity.”
The young pet stilled in his arms, then furrowed his brow in concern. “Saes, put me down Master. You will tire yourself.”
Keeping his gaze fixed on the road ahead, Glorfindel resumed his pace. “Not likely”, he then released a slight sigh. “The bottoms of your feet are now cut and bleeding. I will not have you further injured. You will have enough healing to do once I begin your training.”
After remaining quiet for a time, the young pet cleared his throat. “Master?”
“Ask your question.”
“What uh…what will my responsibilities be? What exactly is expected of me?”
Spying an apple tree, Glorfindel veered off the road and set his new pet on a large rock “Keep your feet from the dirt”, he then plucked two apples, bit into one and handed over the other “I had not truly thought that far ahead. I had not planed on purchasing a new Pet today.”
The young elf blinked confused, then dared to ask another question, “May I ask then Master, why did you purchase me?”
The golden warrior tossed his apple core over his shoulder, then crossed his arms over his broad chest “You do not know me well yet, and since your training is incomplete, I will forgive your constant questioning for now and indulge you. I purchased you because out of all those Pets, you were the only one who responded to my liking. You took my command literally. You did as you were told. Then I come to learn that you are untouched. Your training is not complete…this gives me the opportunity to teach you my personal tastes. You have no idea how hard it is to break one of you Pets of “their” generic training. I am already going to have to retrain you, but at least in the bedchamber, you will learn the way I personally like things to be done.”
The young elf bit his lip nervously. He did not like the sound of that. “You…you could have specified how you wished for me to be trained.”
Glorfindels lip curved with obvious amusement “They would not have the faintest idea how to train you to my liking. What is your name Pet?”
“You…you have not given me one yet Master.”
“And I am not going to. I want the name your Naneth and Adar gave you.”
The young pet frowned, confused by his new Master ‘He is so hard to read, nothing they taught me has prepared me for someone like him’ he thought. He then looked up “But I thought…”
“Your name”
“L…Lanthir.”
TBC…………..
Translations:
Ada/Adar ------------------------ Dad/Father
Nana/Naneth -------------------- Mom/Mother
Saes ------------------------------ Please
Tul ------------------------------- Come