The Fire Dance

Authors Note:

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MaelleConstance - Hehehe...I thought I would go the little girl route,
having a crush on an older elf type thing *Snort* Glad your still
enjoying the story...:)

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Macheil - Wow...thank you for the complement! That is really cool of
you to say...Thank you...:)

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TopazKat - Uh-oh...you may be disappointed then...*Hangs head in
shame*...Tho I will say, my next story is Not an mpreg...no mpregs in
the next one...I hope you stick with me, I know mpregs are not
everyone's cup of tea...:)

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Alexandra - Im glad your enjoying my story...it started out as a
Drabble...but uh...I think I hold the record for "The longest
Drabble"...yeah, thats it!...:)

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The Fire Dance







Ch62







Glorfindel groaned as he dropped to his knees. Shaking, he slowly
turned to his friends stall "Asfal...h...*groan*...go...go and get
Elrond"

Asfaloth quickly stood, unbolted the gate to his stall with his teeth,
then took off toward the Homely House.

~*~*~

Gathered for midday meal, Elrond furrowed his brow when Erestor winced
"Erestor?"

The dark advisor leaned forward some as he rubbed his stomach
"Ooo...some...something is...wrong..."

Only seconds after his comment, loud voices could be heard down the
hall. As Elrond stood to question the guard at the door, Asfaloth
entered the dinning chamber "Asfaloth wha...Ahhh! Not the hair!
Asfaloth!!"

After being pulled for several steps by the hair, Elrond freed his
tresses from the stallions mouth, then tilted his head in deep thought.
His eyes flying open, he leapt onto Asfaloths back "Go! Go my friend
take me to him!"

As Elrond rode Asfaloth out the door and down the hall, everyone else
followed on foot save Haldir.

Quickly approaching the guard at the door, the march warden narrowed
his
eyes "You will stay and watch the younglings...and watch them with
care!", kissing Ormeril on the forehead, Haldir then pointed a stern
finger at the twins "Behave!" then ran out the door.

~*~*~

Looking up at the guard, Ormeril put her hands on her hips "My Adar
said you have to watch us but never specified where I am going to see
uncle Cirdan and Elrohir you can guard their door once we get there"

Vel and Ron exchanged a worried look, then walked over.......

"You may not want to do that"

"Aye, they are busy"

Ormeril crossed her arms "But uncle Cirdan said I could drop by at Any
time why what are they doing"

Vel shrugged "We are unsure, Adar says we are to young to understand
and when we see anything with them involved, we are to push the vision
away immediately"

The little elleth smiled as she took both their hands "Well peek what
are they doing right now are they sleeping?"

The twins tilted their heads, then bit their lower lips ""Nay...they
are definitely not sleeping"

~*~*~

Cirdan sat on their bed with his legs stretched out before him and
growled loudly "You are a bad elf! A
very bad elf!"

Elrohir gripped the bed cover, his body laying sideways on the bed over
Cirdans lap "Aye master I have been bad"

*Smack!*

"What am I going to Do with such an unruly elf!"

*Smack!*

*Purrrrr*

*Smack!*

Cirdan lightly rubbed Elrohirs angrily red backside, then maneuvered
him
off his legs "Lay on your front my pet!"

Elrohir purred at the command and moved to lay flat next to his love
and spread his legs "Aye...oh aye master"

"Nay, put them together my naughty pet"

After Elrohir did as told, Cirdan straddled his backside, then parted
the younger twins cheeks and entered roughly.....

*Purrrrrr*

"Mmmm my dear love you feel sooooo wonderful"

*Thrust*

*Purrrrr*

Laying down flat on Elrohirs back, Cirdan made sharp lunging thrust,
then bit Elrohir on his shoulder

*Groan* *Purrrrrrrrrr*

~*~*~

Out in the hall, Ormeril, Vel, Ron and the guard stood
motionless........

"Penneths, I think that they are busy. Tul, let us return to the
dinning hall"

From behind the door, the four of them could hear gasps, growling, the
sound of flesh being hit, and long purring noises......

"Oh we are leaving Now penneths....tul!"

The three younglings turned to the guard and the twins sighed ""We can
see what they are doing, what are they doing""

The guard cleared his throat, then blushed "They are...they are doing
things that those past their majority do. Now tul, let us leave them in
peace"

Halfway back to the dinning hall, Vel and Ron stopped and tilted their
heads..........

"Penneths?"

Looking up at the guard, they furrowed their brows ""Adar wants you to
take us to the healing wing""

The guard narrowed his eyes "This best not be a trick, for Haldir will
be quite upset if I drag his little one there and..."

The twins tilted their heads, then looked up ""Uncle Haldir will be
there""

Sighing heavily, the guard shook his head "Very well"

~*~*~

When they arrived at the healing wing, the three younglings stood
nervously as they watched Elrond try to hold Glorfindel down with a
hand to his chest.......

"I said lay down Findel!"

"Elrond I am perfectly capable of sitting, daro now"

"When we arrived at the stables, you were lying face down and
unconscious with your morning meal beside you! Now lay down!"

When Glorfindel continued to struggle, Erestor stepped forward, reached
out a trembling hand, then gently placed it on his husbands chest
"Findel, saes...lay down"

Looking over to Elladan, Elrond quickly put on his healers robe "Have
you spoken to your brother?"

"Aye Adar...but it is midday, you know what that means. They are
cleaning up and will be here shortly"

Returning to his restless friend, Elrond began to poke and prod his
abdomen

"Ow! Hey that hurts!"

Taking a step back, Elrond held out his hand and everyone backed away
as Vilya began to glow. Moments later, Elronds eyes grew wide as he
mumbled in shock "Blessed Valar"

"What! What is wrong with me Elrond"

Taking a nervous step back, Elrond swallowed hard "I would rather wait
until Cirdan gets here"

Glorfindel jolted upright "You will tell me now Elrond! What is wrong
with me!"

"Calm down or I will get the ScratchThorn!"

The seneschal took a deep breath "Fine...what is wrong with me"

Elrond moved closer "You seem to be one of those...uh...you are with
life"

Glorfindel blinked, then shook his head "What?"

"You heard me Findel"

The great warrior furrowed his brow "Nay, that can not be. You said
that those who can bare life are able to when they reach their
majority...and I reached that Long ago. I mean really Elrond, think
about it, I have had many lovers, and have had enough seed up
my...Mmmph!"

As Elrond clamped his hand over his friends mouth, he nodded toward the
elflings in the room and whispered "The penneths Findel"

Glorfindel narrowed his eyes as the hand was removed "Elrond, if this
is the case, then I would have twenty or so elflings by now...the ring
is wrong"

Elrond arched his brow "My ring is Never wrong Findel. Tell me, have
you done Anything differently with Erestor then you did with anyone in
the past?"

Glorfindel thought for a moment, then shook his head "Nay"

"Think Findel...any information would be helpful"

After many moments, the seneschal furrowed his brow "The only thing I
did recently was thank the Valar after one of our..." he then looked at
the elflings "Uh...times together"

Elrond blinked "What did you say"

"Uh...I thanked them for giving me Erestor, I thanked them for their
kindness...then mentioned how I was very happy and..."

Glorfindel paused, then began to pant fearfully

"And what Findel...tell me"

The seneschal dropped back down onto his back and groaned "I mentioned
how it would be nice to have a family like Haldir and Rumil...and that
perhaps Erestor and I could adopt. But that was only an after thought,
I was actually finished speaking with them at that time"

Elrond rolled his eyes "Findel, you of All elves should know better,
they already favor you"

"They do Not "favor" me Elrond I am no more special then any other e..."

"They sent you back and found you a love, do Not tell me they do not
favor you Findel...do you see them meddling in anyone else's affairs?"

Erestor cleared his throat, then held up his hand "So...so he is...he
Is with life?"

"Aye Erestor, you impregnated Glorfindel"

The dark advisor blinked, swallowed hard, then fell to the floor in a
dead faint.

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





Translations:

Tul ------------------------------ Come

Penneth ------------------------- Young one

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