Herdiren

Posted: March 2004
Title: Herdiren
Author: Anestel
Type: FCS
Rating: R
Characters: Elrond/Lindir
Beta: Orchyd Constyne
Warnings: Slavery
Disclaimer: It's Tolkien's baseball diamond I just play with the balls.
Summary: Lindir must learn to obey his herdir.

Elfish Translations:
Herdiren- My master
Herdir- master
Herdirdîn - his master
Iqista- please (Quenya)
penneth- young one

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Lindir's bright eyes of stared up at herdirdîn. He loved Elrond with all his being and lived to please him. His life revolved around his master's happiness. "Herdiren..." Lindir moaned as the Half-Elf caressed his rigid length. "Herdiren, please, do not tease me so."

Elrond's eyes hardened, looking his young slave in the eyes. "Did I give permission to speak?" Elrond hissed harshly.

Lindir shivered under the stern gaze and shook his head. He moaned when Elrond continued to stroke him, lifting his hips to meet the Peredhel's hand eagerly. "Iqista!"

Elrond removed his hand and slapped Lindir's angelic face. "I told you not to speak! You have displeased me, penneth," he spat angrily. "You are not to find your release until I say you do."

With those parting words herdirdîn left him trembling on the bed, holding his cheek. Lindir's body hummed with desire, but he must please herdirdîn and so he waited.

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THE END

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