Sacred Love

Part. 4

Saruman the White, Gandalf the Grey, Galadriel, Elrond, Glorfindel, Círdan and Radagast were already sitting and looking at Gandalf anxiously.

"What happened, Gandalf?" Galadriel spoke as she felt something was off.

"I sensed an unknown magic force, it is strong but I don't think it felt familiar to me" Gandalf said looking at everyone.

While everyone looked shocked, another wizard other than the five is shocking and to top it off the person being known was too shocking.

Thranduil was near Dor Guldur when he saw the one he was hunting for eavesdropping on the White Council. It was surprising for him to know that the White Council consisted of all the power being never detected.

Thranduil walked and raised his hand to stop his elves to follow him and he slowly started to walk to catch the Feisty one himself.

Thranduil was going to catch Loki, he was as he was now behind him and he raised his hand to catch him until something happened.

"Thranduil Orophorion" Glorfindel called out and Loki lost his concentration for a split second before miraculously teleporting away from his enemy.

Thranduil lost it, he looked at Glorfindel with rage, "Why did you mock me while I was trying to catch that person?" Thranduil shouted angrily while Glorfindel looked shocked.

"I am sorry Thranduil but don't shout at me and you should not eavesdrop on us" Glorfindel pointed out looking at Thranduil in anger.

"Why should I hear what you are sputtering out sitting here while I was trying to catch the one who was doing that? Ironic to know that the powerful creatures never felt the presence of someone listening to them"

Thranduil mocked before going back to find something to unleash his anger. He hated losing and the fact that he was this close to catching the Feisty one but now he lost it.

He turned around to storm out to his Elves so he could search for the person again but before he could do anything a portal swallowed him up.

Galadriel, Saruman, Gandalf, Elrond, Círdan and Radagast looked at Glorfindel who was having a rigid face shaking with anger while clutching his sword in his hand.

"Sorry for my inconvenience" Glorfindel spoke voice rich with anger before opening a portal and moving off.

Thranduil was looking at the unknown room in horror. He doesn't know how he ended up here but before he could get out, his sword flew out of his hand onto the floor.

He was astounded then he felt a hand ripping his clothes off, he was afraid now no one had ripped his clothes off of him like that. Then he felt himself completely exposed; he was just wearing his inner white long shirt that he wore like an undergarment.

But his voice halted in his throat when he saw the person in front of him. Glorfindel was looking at him, no heck glaring at him harshly taking laboured breaths.

"You acted like an elfling, then you would be treated like one by me, Mate" Glorfindel spoke calmly, too calm that Thranduil felt shiver run down his spine.

Mate, no that was not possible. The word unfortunately turned out to be the solution for all of Thranduil's problems. His connection when he saw his wanted enemy and the shiver he was feeling was all because of him being their mate.

But before he could open his own mouth, Thranduil felt himself shift. Within a second he was now lying face down in the lap of Glorfindel with his hair on either side of his face and the white shirt on his back with his butt exposed to Glorfindel.

He hated it and was feeling embarrassed, he never was hit by his father, Orophor on his hand or his butt but now here he was lying butt up and face down exposed to Glorfindel.

Thranduil slightly jumped when Glorfindel placed his warm hand over his butt and blushed harsly.

"Now, Thranduil, that was too naughty for a monarch to scream at me. Respect your elders little one and don't forget I am older than you" Glorfindel said before raising his hand over his head before crushing it down onto the bottom in front of him.

Ow

Thranduil cried out as the war-worn hand started to crush down on his vulnerable butt. He was embarrassed to know that he was not the dominant and to know how he was treated by his dominant now.

As the hand rained down, the more Thranduil started to cry out. Glorfindel was not going easy on him and Thranduil hated himself for crying out loud.

"Will you repeat that?" Glorfindel asked to receive no reply in return made him know that Thranduil was still a hard-headed one.

He started to hit more harshly and hardly as Thranduil started to struggle. The little cowering bottom started to get reddish in colour.

"Glorfindel, please I'm sorry"

Thranduil at last said while crying out hardly but thankfully he didn't stutter.

"Good" Glorfindel said and started to the tender part of Thranduil while the little cry out started to convert into sobs.

Glorfindel ended the punishment and placed his hand on the warm, red bottom to find Thranduil who was sobbing, flinching.

Glorfindel grabbed Thranduil's shoulders and helped him sit upright on his lap. Tharanduil happily sucked up the comfort Glorfindel was laying out for him while the latter rubbed his bottom.

"Little Thranduil be a good boy and tell what our mate did to anger you that much" Glorfindel asked while Thranduil blushed heavily.

"He kicked me in my middle," Thranduil replied and Glorfindel started to rub his back and said something that made the other side of him visible.

"Then we should teach him what happens when he messes with his mates," Glorfindel said, smiling darkly while Thranduil looked at him, mirroring his same expression.

And that's how Loki sneezed loudly twice while he was eating his apple. He shrugged it off and started to bite into his apple while sharpening his daggers, not knowing anything.