Thawing the Ice | By : Brenna Category: -Multi-Age > Slash - Male/Male Views: 12164 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Hmmm, I think a reviewer gave me an idea and the title will make it clear who it was. Thanks! Welcome to Lizzle, a new reviewer! By the way, yes I am a woman!
Chapter 12--Balconies and Rosebushes
"Do not force me to cause harm to you, Tylarien. You know I will if I must," Erestor warned.
"I was hoping we could discuss this civilly, my dear Erestor," Tylarien said. He reached out to grab Erestor's arm.
Erestor dodged the attempt easily. "I said get out, damn you!' he said.
Rage flared in Tylarien's eyes and he lunged for Erestor. This time he managed tob thb the sleeve of the dark-haired Elf's robe.
Erestor tried to yank away and heard cloth ripping, but the tough material refused to tear away completely. He was being dragged towards Tylarien.
"Now I have you. I should have bedded you when you were promised to me," Tylarien said. He leered as he pulled Erestor closer.
It was then that Erestor realized what the other Elf was planning and it made his stomach churn in disgust. "If you take me against my will, Lord Elrond will have you put to death!" he warned.
"I will be gone soon as I am done with you," Tylarien said. He pulled the struggling Elf closer.
It was then Erestor smelled the fumes of wine. "You are drunk, Tylarien. Leave me and sleep it off and I will forget this intrusion," he said.
"Perhaps, but not so drunk that I do not know what I want and I want you. Come with me, Erestor. I will make you happy," Tylarien said. He pulled Erestor against him and took possession of his mouth painfully.
Erestor reacted with brutal force. He kneed Tylarien in the groin with all his strength.
Tylarien howled and released Erestor, doubling up in pain.
Erestor retreated back out of his reach. "There is your answer, since no does not seem to sink into your thick skull. Now get out of my chambers," he said.
Slowly Tylarien straightened up as the pain lessened. His face looked demonic in his rage and he stalked towards him. "I will make you scream and beg for that," he vowed. Tyln lun lunged and crashed into a small table when Erestor dodged. He sent the table to the floor with a loud crash.
Erestor retreated out onto the balcony. He quickly shed his robes as he went. He wore leggings and a shirt under it. He would be able to climb down from the balcony without the hampering robes.
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Glorfindel was walking past Erestor's chamber when he heard a shout and loud crashing sounds from inside. Concerned, he banged on the door. "Erestor! Are you alright?" he yelled. There was no answer and that worried him. He tried the door and found it was unlocked. He didn't hesitate any further. He flung the door open and rushed in. Once inside he looked around, noticing the overturned table and Erestor's robes on the floor. He saw the balcony doors were open and ran over to look out. He was relieved to see Erestor standing on the balcony and stepped out to join him. When he got closer he frowned. The advisor's shirt was torn and there were red scratches on the pale chest. His lips looked swollen too. "Erestor, who shouted? What happened?" he asked.
There was more crashing then some cursing from below the balcony. Erestor smirked. "I fear the rosebushes below my balcony have suffered an accident. They might need to be replaced," he said.
Glorfindel frowned. Something was not right. "What sort of accident?" he asked. He moved to the edge of the balcony and looked down then gasped.
Tylarien had just managed to untangle himself from the rosebushes he was in and glared murderously up at the balcony then stormed off.
"Erestor, please tell me that you did not throw a guest off the balcony," Glorfindel groaned.
Erestor shrugged. "Very well, I did not throw a guest off the balcony," he said. "I merely tossed him off."
"Why? You know what could happen!" Glorfindel said. "He will certainly complain to Elrond!"
"I doubt it because then he will have to explain his own actions," Erestor said confidently, "and he will not want to do that."
Glorfindel's eyes narrowed, remembering the torn clothes, scratches and swollen lips. "Erestor, did he attack you?" he demanded harshly. If he had then Glorfindel silently vowed he would throw the other Elf out of Imladris on his ass personally!
Erestor considered denying it, but decided against it. "Yes, but he was intoxicated quite badly," he said.
Glorfindel whirled and charged from the room without waiting another moment.
Erestor sighed as he heard the door slam behind the Elda. He went to change clothes, knowing he would surely be summoned to Elrond's study once Glorfindel caught Tylarien.
It was barely a half an hour when Glorfindel returned. "Come, Elrond is waiting in the study for us," he said.
Erestor nodded and followed. The next few moments were going to be most unpleasant. He just hoped that it all would be settled and done with quickly.
I owe this chapter to Lizzle and her remarks in a review. Thanks again!
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