The Fire Dance

Authors Note:

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Animebishieluver - Heheheh ya liked that ay? I think Findel was a tad
shocked that his dad actually picked him up!...:)

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Janalynn27 - Yeah, do you get the feeling that Findel is going to be
Slightly protective?...:)

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Nikkiling - Nope not frightened at all, little Gwee..er...Torfindel
just
grabbed Aglars hair and yanked away! *Snort*...:)

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Daeomae - Yup, I think Erestor is out numbered and on his own with not
wanting his son to have Gwee as a nickname! Sorry Erestor!...:)

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Ithilwen - Everyone seems to be taking to little Torfindels nickname!
Glad ya liked the chap...more to come!...:)

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MaelleConstance - Ahhh! Don't you even Think of sticking a
Aglar-Glorduin plot bunny at...ack, you did it...dang, now I have to
write some more about Aglar...you need to be spanked dang it! Spanked I
say!...:)

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Sage Wolf - I must admit, I was in a bit of a goofy mood...And Erestor
has lost his battle I think on his sons nickname! *Snort*...:)

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Minerva Ann McGonagall - Not a prob, feel free to ask me whatever you
want *Grin* and Im glad ya liked the chap!...:)

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TopazKat - Hehehe...Erestor is screwd...that nickname is sticking!
*Snort*...I had a lot of fun with this chap...:)

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Bulisen - Bouncing ay? Heheheeh well, there is more to come my
insistent friend!...:)

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The Fire Dance





Ch85





Aglar smiled as Glorduin kissed his neck and thought 'He is being so
tender...affectionate...tis interesting that all I had to do to bring
this side of him to the surface, was torture a adan'

Glorduin slowly looked up, then cupped his palm on Aglars jaw line and
gently rubbed his thumb over his cheek "Tell me Aglar, as a courtesan,
I
am sure that you are placed in the submissive position quite
frequently. Do you desire to be the dominant one at all?"

The courtesan lightly smiled "From time to time. I do enjoy being the
recipient of anthers affections, as I enjoyed your having me. Though,
if you look at it closely, I actually Am the one in control. It is I
who
allows others into my chamber, it is I who begins a session, and it is
I
who ultimately allows what happens. My dominance just happens to
be...subtle"

The returned lord smiled "I would like to try this arse coupling. When
I was behind you, you felt so wonderful and tight...yet you, and that
prince Legolas, seemed to enjoy being the recipient of that action a
great deal. Then there is my ion...he seems to enjoy it as well and
I...I had been hopeing I would work up the nerve to allow you to do so.
When I first meant you, I Knew you were not just a courtesan, I could
tell that you were a warrior. I would like for you to...uh...I would
like a strong warrior to be my first...the thought of you having
control over me...well, to be honest, it excites me"

Aglar blinked surprised "You...you wish to be had by a Shadow Stalker"

"Aye"

The red haired warrior thought for a moment, then looked Glorduin
square
in the eye "When Glorfindel had been poisoned, and you wished me
close...you learned then that I had been with all but Erestor in that
chamber...I want you to tell me what you said"

Glorduin arched his brow "I said, "And me"

Aglar then tilted his head "And what did I say to that?"

Glorduin smiled "You caressed my cheek and said, "When you are ready my
lord, that will change"

*Sigh* "At that time, you did not know I was a Shadow Stalker, you only
new that I was a courtesan and..."

"Nay, that is not true...I may not have know what kind of warrior you
were, but I knew you were a warrior...I see where this is going Aglar,
you think my willingness to allow you to have me is rushed, and spurred
by my interest in your other profession. This is not the case, I had
already wanted you when I knew you as only a courtesan"

Aglar sat up and rubbed his face "I must see the truth of this, I fear
my feelings for you have clouded my mind and I must..."

Glorduin quickly sat up and smiled "Feelings for me? You
have...feelings for me?"

*HeavySigh* "Aye, I do"

The ancient lord moved closer and tenderly tucked Aglars hair behind
his ear "I never thought it possible, but I have feelings for you as
well"

Aglar looked over and narrowed his eyes "Lay back lord Glorduin"

When he did as told, the red warrior gently placed one hand on
Glorduins forehead, and the other on his heart "Hold still"

"What are you about to do?"

Aglar gave him a kiss, then sat tall "I am about to see you fully, I
will see your truth"

~*~*~

Melpomaen took a deep breath, then walked into the healing wing "Fair
evening Lord Glorfindel Master Erestor I am here to teach you how to
care for little Torfindel"

Erestor smiled "Fair evening to you as well, he is here, between us"

The young scribe walked over, then smiled as the elfling reached out
and with his right, grabbed Erestors hair...then with his left, grabbed
Glorfindels and squealed "Ee..eee...gw..."

Erestor quickly placed his hand over his sons mouth "Nay, you will not
say it"

Mel furrowed his brow and Glorfindel sighed "Our little one has spoken,
and Erestor has been trying for the past hour to suppress his unique
way of expressing himself"

Erestor narrowed his eyes "He has Not spoken Findel...tis not a word"

Melpomaen tilted his head "I am surprised by your lack of knowledge
Chief Advisor Erestor"

Glorfindels eyes widened at the young scribes comment, such a statement
toward his husband was a literal slap in the face.

Erestor slowly looked over "Excuse me?"

Melpomaen crossed his arms "It has gotten around, this "word" that
Torfindel has mumbled"

"Tis Not a word!"

"Aye it is Master Erestor it may not be a "word" to you but it Is a
"word" to little Torfindel he is expressing his happiness and trying to
communicate with you since his knowledge of "our" language has not
formed
yet this is his way of telling you there is intelligence rolling around
in his head tis like when you meet a horse for the first time and you
are wishing to ride upon his back some sort of communication Must be
formed between rider and mount before you can continue with trust."

Melpomaen then moved closer and smiled at the bouncing elfling "When
you repeat the "unknown" language he uses it confirms his thoughts and
makes him happy then you begin to add some of our language with it and
he begins to learn what You are saying if you discount his "language"
he will not be as interested in the sound of your voice and will not
learn as quickly"

Erestor looked down at his son and gently stroked his cheek
"Uh...*ClearsThroat*...gwee?"

Torfindel instantly looked over, bounced as he giggled and yanked on
Erestors hair "Gwee! Eeee!"

Erestor smiled as he looked at Glorfindel "I do not wish to stunt his
growth but..."

Glorfindel leaned close and gave him a kiss "I love you my dear Rabbit"

Melpomaen took a deep breath, then stepped closer "Master Erestor if
you wish for your bond with your ion to be as strong as Glorfindels
will be you are going to have to help with his feeding"

Erestor sat up "But I can not feed him and..."

Mel held up his hand "You need not be the one to feed him what you must
do is pick Torfindel up and place him into Glorfindels arms then help
get him comfortable and when he begins to nurse from Glorfindel you
caress his cheek and talk to him that way you are Both involved with
this very intimate and nurturing act do not sit behind him sit where he
can see you you do not want him to have to crane his neck back to find
you because he will do so when he hears your voice and that will
interrupt his feeding and upset him that way when Glorfindel talks to
him you may talk to him as well and he will easily see you both and be
happy now pick Torfindel up and let us begin"

Glorfindel furrowed his brow and looked over to his love "Valar did You
get all that?"

Erestor smiled as he nodded "Aye, you forget, Mel is my Second...I have
been conditioned for years to understand his speech"

Melpomaen snorted and shook his head "Funny now pick up your ion Master
Erestor"

~*~*~

Elrond gasped as Thranduil tore his robes from his body and shoved him
down on the bed "Thran!"

The Mirkwood king growled as he leaped upon his love, then flipped him
over onto his front "That's right! Tis your mate about to ravage you!"

Elrond chuckled, made himself more comfortable, then moaned as
Thranduil quickly prepped him and entered him roughly
"Mmm...Thran...you...Aiyah!"

*SharpThrust*

"Aye Thran aye!"

Thranduil instantly stopped, then slowed his pace to a  maddening
crawl.....

*Thhhhrrust*

"Uhrgh..."

*Thrrr-rrr-rrrust*

"Blessed...uhrgh...you are...cruel!"

Thranduil released a low and playful chuckled as he sheathed himself
ever so slowly into his love, then pulled back just as slowly "Purr for
me you naughty Peredhil!"

*Purrrr*

After several more slow and wonderful thrusts, Elrond narrowed his eyes
"Oh Thran?"

Before the Mirkwood king knew what had happened, Elrond thrust
himself 
up and onto his hands and knees, causing Thranduil to fall onto his
back. Swiftly, Elrond straddled his hips and sat down upon his mates
hard elfhood, growling as he re-sheathed himself "Naughty you say? I'll
show you naughty!"

Thranduil groaned and grabbed Elronds hips as the half-elven lord began
to ride him hard "Now You purr for Me!"

~*~*~

In the kitchen, on the other side of the Homely House, Tordren and
Haldir sat as they enjoyed their tea "So tell me Tordren, has Ormeril
wavered in her actions toward you?"

The master healer shook his head "Nay March warden Haldir, she still
visits me and brings me trinkets"

"Trinkets?"

"Aye, little flowers, finger paintings, crafts she has done...you know,
all the things a youngling would consider dear to them"

Haldir chuckled as he shook his head "I admit, my iel is
persistent...tell me, what do you do with all these
things?"

"I place them in a chest. That way when she comes of age, I can show
them to her. And if she chooses me not at that time, I can offer them
to
her as a remembrance of when she was younger"

Haldir blinked, then took a sip of his tea "Oddly enough, I am actually
hopeing she does not change her mind...and Mel has told me the same.
You
would be fully welcome to join our family"

Tordren took a deep breath and smiled "Hannon le March warden Haldir"

"Oh, I think you can just call my Haldir now"

Tordren nodded and was about to say something but both he and Haldir
dropped their cups when they heard a loud crash rumble through the hall.

Both jumping to their feet, they both ran out of the kitchen in the
direction of the loud disturbance.

~*~*~

Elrond groaned as he laid pinned between Thranduil and a great deal of
heavy wood and fabric "You just Had to Insist upon a canopy bed didn't
you Thran!"

"Do not move Elrond, you could be hurt! Others would have heard that,
and will be coming"

"I have a full canopy upon my back Thran! I couldn't move even if I
wanted to!"

After a few moments, Elrond furrowed his brow "Uh...Thran? I uh...I can
not..."

Thranduil looked up with concern, noticing the tired look in his loves
eyes "What Rondy, what is wrong"

The half-elven lord blinked, "I can not...feel my legs" then passed out
cold.

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



Translations:

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

Iel ------------------------------------- Daughter

Ion ------------------------------------ Son

Adan ---------------------------------- Mortal man