The Fire Dance

Authors Note:

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Ertia - Doesn't sound like a threat at all to me, perhaps Celeborn
needs to be punished to learn some real threats, I say cover his body
with jelly bellys and eat them off...aww man, thats not a threat
eather...my bad...:)

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Nikkiling - Ooo, was that hurt/comfort? Ooo did I actually do a hurt
comfort thing? *Wibbles lip* Im hurtin for another chap of  Songs
of the spirit ya know...:)

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The Fire Dance





Ch33





Still that night............

Elladan moaned loudly, this was the best dream he had ever had...the
feelings were so strong and..."Ru...Rumil?"

The young warrior startled and shyly looked up "Aye Elladan?"

Pushing himself up onto his elbows, he groaned as Rumil continued to
slowly stroke him "Wh...why are...oh...that feels so good"

"Do not be angry Elladan, I only wished to see how big it gets...now
hold still"

Elladan sighed as Rumil returned his member to the warmth of his mouth
"Angry? How could I...ahh...be angry...ohhh...your tongue is like...the
softest velvet"

Rumil continued his attentions, mentally measuring Elladans arousal and
thought 'It is so very big...how am I going to...maybe Phin will have
some ideas. I wonder if Elladan would let me...'

The elder twin continued to squirm under the young warriors touch, then
gasped when he felt something nudge at his hidden entrance. Realizing
that this was much bigger then a finger, his eyes flew wide "Wait!"

Rumil instantly stopped and bit his lip "I...I only wanted to...do you
not want me in such a way?"

Elladan quickly sat up, placing them face to face "Rumil, you need to
prepare me if you are going to have at me"

Tilting his head, Rumil licked his lips "Well, how...how do I do that"

Realizing at the moment just how innocent Rumil was, he smiled kindly
and laid back. Following Elladans instructions, the young warrior
giggled at Elladans reactions as he twist and thrust his fingers within
him "When do I...uh...when do I know when you are ready"

"When you can move three fingers within me easily"

When it had reached that point, Rumil slowly aligned himself and pushed
forward. Elladan waited, knowing exactly what was going to happen when
his love was fully sheathed. Moments later, he smirked as Rumil gasped
and Elladan quickly wrapped his arms around the young warrior "Oh aye,
aye my sweet one, let it go, fill me with your seed"

Rumil shuddered as he buried his face in Elladans neck "Oh! Nay I...I
wanted to...argh nay...El...Elladan I...Im sorry"

The elder twin gently stroked his back as the tremors subsided "Do not
be sorry, that felt so good my sweet one"

The young warrior rolled his eyes "Argh...that was pathetic, how could
that have been even remotely fulfilling for you...ts'k...oh Elladan Im
sorry"

Pulling him close, the elder twin smiled "Feeling you pulsing within
me...feeling your hot seed spill from you...it was wonderful
Rumil...simply wonderful. Worry not that you never even got to thrust,
as you get used to such sensations, you will last longer. What happened
was natural with your first try. I expected it, I am not disappointed"

Rumil cuddled close and nodded "I will believe you when you say you are
not disappointed then...for you are far more experienced then I"

Elladan nuzzled the top of his head and sighed "Oh I am going to have
to thank Legolas for fleeing after lord Gildor, you do not know how
happy I am right now Rumil, my sweet one...sleep now, tomorrow we catch
up with them"

~*~*~

Cirdan hissed and groaned loudly as Elrohir thrust within him
"Such...wonderful...pa...pain! Aye! Elrohir! My dinmir!"

Elrohir panted hard, then suddenly stilled, threw his head back, and
tightened his throat "Aahhrgah! Cir...dah! Cirdan!"

Upon hearing his name yelled, and yelled properly, Cirdan shuddered as
the younger twins seed spilled forth, burning his torn flesh "Oh aye
Elrohir aye!"

Moving to lay upon the bed, after gaining some semblance of strength,
Elrohir gently checked Cirdans backside. Seeing the blood upon his
hand, he swallowed hard "Hut...yah hut...Cirdah?"

"I am alright my love, I am not hurt to badly...calm down now"

"Yah Hut!"

"Daro now Elrohir...you knew I was going to bleed from this...I am fine"

The younger twin shook his head and re-reached to gather more blood
"Nah! Yah hut! Adah healah, Yah hut!!"

Cirdan furrowed his brow as Elrohir leapt from the bed, threw on his
robe and ran out of the chamber. Settling himself, the ancient lord
sighed as he mentally translated what Elrohir has said 'Hmm, he said,
"Nay your hurt, Ada healer, your hurt"...'.

Reaching around himself, Cirdan felt his entrance and winced. Pulling
back his hand, he blinked at the amount of blood he saw "Well, that Is
quite a bit of blood"

~*~*~

Thranduil jumped, causing Elrond to choke and quickly release his
arousal from his mouth as the chamber door flew open with a loud bang
"Adah!!"

Elrond swiftly turned and furrowed his brow "Elrohir?"

The younger twin panted as he ran over to the bed and began to yank
Elrond from it "I hut Cirdah! Bluhhd...hulp adah!!"

Thranduil swiftly removed the phallus from himself and got out of bed
as Elrond grabbed his bag and ran out the door.

When the Mirkwood king arrived at Cirdans chamber, Elrond was gently
attending to his backside "Really Elrond I am fine"

"Quiet you old sea rat, you are bleeding quite badly"

Cirdan turned and gave Elrond a serious glare as he whispered "You are
frightening Elrohir, he is panicked enough"

Elrond leaned down and whispered into the ancient lords ear "Truly
Cirdan, you are torn badly...Elrohir knows how to heal, and he was
right to come and get me. And the fact that I actually understood his
whispered speech without much effort, told me how serious this was. I
jest not, you may not feel how bad this is, but it is bad Cirdan"

The ancient lord sighed as he looked over to Thranduil "Thran, if I
tore this badly, then you will definitely need to go three levels
higher in your stretching before Elrond can have at you"

The Mirkwood king nodded and Elrond shook his head "He will need to go
four then Cirdan, for I am bigger then my ions"

~*~*~

Hearing the commotion, Glorfindel, Erestor and Miradel arrived at
Cirdans door. When the young elleth noticed they bloody rags
accumulating on the floor beside the bed, she swiftly ran over "My lord
Cirdan!"

Elrond furrowed his brow at her presence "Miradel, what are you doing
here"

Glorfindel slowly walked over "She spent the evening with Erestor and
myself in his office...Cirdan, old friend...what happened"

Elrohir sniffled and stepped forward "I hut Cirdah"

The seneschal pulled him into a hug "You had at him ay?"

Miradel dropped her jaw and blinked at the younger twin "You did this?"

Cirdan swiftly grabbed her hand "It is my fault Mira, calm down. I
miscalculated how much I needed to be stretched"

Elrond sighed and sat back "Alright now, everyone out save Elrohir, I
need to focus here"

~*~*~

When Anar finally shown through the the balcony, Elrond stood and
sighed as he looked over to his youngest son "The bleeding has stopped,
I have gladly been able to avoid stitches...from what Cirdan has told
me, it is up to you to tend to his injury now"

Elrohir nodded with a heavy sigh and Cirdan looked over at Elrond
"Hannon le Elrond...and aye, it is time now for Elrohir to tend to the
result of our passions"

The younger twin placed his hand to his heart, then hugged his father
"Adah"

Elrond smiled as he held him tight "Your welcome...and though it
happened from the result of Cirdans injury, I am proud of you that you
are trying to speak"

~*~*~

As awareness returned to Orophins eyes, he frowned confused when he
heard soft murmurs from across the room. Glancing over his shoulder
toward his elder brothers bed, he rolled his eyes when he noticed the
rhythmic movement under the sheets.

Returning his attention to the young elf in his arms, he smiled when he
realized that the minstrel was awake "Fair morning Lindir"

Swallowing hard, Lindir looked into his eyes and sighed "Fair
mor...morning Orophin"

"Are you alright now?"

"Aye, I am sorry for intruding so, I do not normally do this"

"No apology is necessary Lindir, I was more then happy to help"

Lifting his head some, the young minstrel glanced across the room, then
lowered his head again "Does your brother always engage in early
morning passions?"

*Snort* "Well, this is actually the first time he has done so with me
in the room, I guess he could not resist having at Mel"

Lindir smiled and nodded "You have such a strong, yet gentle embrace"

Orophin gave him a light squeeze "I am happy that it pleases you, would
you like for me to release you? Or continue to hold you a little longer"

"I...I think I would like for you to...to hold me a bit longer"

Orophin smiled, then pulled Lindir closer and held him tight.

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