Sadly I am staring to wrap this story up. About three more chapters
and then I will be finished! When that time comes I will definitely update
some of my other fics, I already have and idea for 'Missing You.'
Um….Elvish speech is in ' ' and thoughts are in . Enjoy!
Torroramin = my brother
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Legolas sat next to Glrofindel, daintily nibbling on a piece of fish, a delicacy not available to the Mirkwood elves.
'So did you talk to him?' pressed Glorfindel.
Legolas didn't say anything but continued eating.
'You can't ignore me forever!'
'Oh yes I can!'
'Just tell me!'
'I want to keep my love life private alright!' Legolas shouted, getting annoyed.
'You never used too.'
'Well with Elrohir I do alright!'
'I take it that means…'
'Enough!' shouted Legolas making Glorfindel laugh.
'I'm sorry my friend, I will stop teasing you.'
'Thank you,' said Legolas, picking up his fork but dropping it again when Elrohir appeared.
Glorfindel coughed and left, leaving the other two facing each other.
'So,' said Elrohir, trying to break the silence.
'Um…"
'I missed you,' said Elrohir.
'In the few hours we have been apart?'
'Do you want me to lie?'
'Of course not!'
'Well I have missed you.'
'And I am happy to see you as well.'
'How happy?' murmured Elrohir, running his fingers through Legolas's soft blonde hair.
'Very,' Legolas sighed blissfully.
'Well then come,' said Elrohir softly. 'Let's go to my room and…'
'Alright,' said Legolas, cutting him off, for he was sure that Glorfinel hadn't gone too far.
Elrohir took his slender hand into his and led him down the hallway until they reached the door. Loud moans could be heard from behind the wood and Elrohir sighed.
He snorted in disgust as his twin thrust a few more times into the body beneath his before rolling over, panting. The blonde haired woman retrieved her clothes before giving Elladan a long passionate kiss, then departed.
'Is she who you are taking as your lover these days?' asked Elrohir scornfully, lighting a few candles, hoping they would mask the scent in the room.
'Maybe,' said Elladan wiping the sweat off his brow.
'I would appreciate it if you would leave now as I have something to attend to.'
'Or rather someone,' snarled Elladan, making Elrohir stare at him.
'Don't talk about things you don't know about,' he sneered, only making his twin laugh.
'Oh my dear Elrohir, I know about your precious lover and soon I will know much more about him. Much much more.'
'You wouldn't dare,' said Elrohir fearfully realizing what he meant.
'Are you so sure of yourself tororamin?' said Elladan before hitting Elrohir over the head with a candelabra that he had not lit yet.
Laughing he deposited Elrohir's unconscious form into a closet and fixed his unruly hair, before allowing Legolas to enter, gesturing for him to sit on the bed.
Legolas looked around smiling, 'Elrohir this is wonderful, I…'
He was cut off by Elladan kissing him forcefully, maneuvering his lithe body, so he raven-haired elf was straddling his hips.
'Elrohir?' asked Legolas, wincing as Elladan began to suck on the flesh on his neck, leaving a purple mark on the ivory skin.
'Mmm,' murmured Ellladan burying his head in the hollow of Legolas's throat.
'Are you alright?'
'Yes,' said Elladan, practically ripping the shirt off the other elf. HE was finding it hard to control his lust now.
'I don't think you are,' said Legolas shoving Elladan off of him and staring into his eyes.
'Don't you love me?'
'I love Elrohir and he loves me. This is not an act of love.'
'Can you blame me for lusting after you?' asked Elladan, knocking him on his back and running his hands over the smooth exposed chest. 'You are very beautiful.'
'And your words are empty,' said Legolas calmly as Elladan pushed a hand down his leggings.
'I don't want this Elladan,' moaned Legolas his eyes closed.
'Oh but I do want this my beautiful prince, I do.'
'I'm serious Elladan, when I tell Elrohir…'
'There is nothing you can do!'
'Get off!' shouted Legolas, trying to dislodge him and Elladan did get off, only long enough to bind his wrists and ankles to the bed.
Terror filled his eyes as Elladan draped himself over his trembling body. Elrohir! he screamed mentally as he was violated in the worst possible way.
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Screams woke Elrohir from his unconsciousness.
'Elrohir!' came a pleading scream and then a loud smack was heard.
'Why do you scream his name? Do I not give you pleasure?'
The room was silent but then all of a sudden loud screams of 'Elrohir!' were heard again. Elrohir covered his ears in a vain attempt to block out the sound of Elladan slamming into Legolas. His lover, his love, his life, his Legolas.
With a strangled cry he ran out of the closet and knocked Elladan off Legolas and his head hit the wall with a sickening crack.
'Elrohir?' asked Legolas weakly, but Elrohir didn't acknowledge his comment, but he only lifted him into his arms tears flowing silently down his face. He walked out of the room, not forgetting to step on an unconscious Elladan.
Silently he entered the chambers of the Mirkwood elves and went into Legolas's bedroom, locking the door behind him. Gently he lay Legolas down on the bed and slowly climbed in next to him, wrapping his arms loosely around his chest.
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'No, please, I don't' want this, no, Elrohir!' Legolas moaned, thrashing wildly about on the bed.
'Legolas,' said Elrohir, gently shaking his lover awake.
Legolas blinked and then backed away from Elrohir saying, 'No, no more!'
'Shh lovely one it is me.'
'Oh Elrohir!' cried Legolas in relief throwing himself into his lover's arms.
'It' s alright,'
'No,' sobbed Legolas, staring at him intently. 'It's not alright.'
'Everything will be fine, trust me. I won't let anything else happen to you, I love you too much.' Gently he kissed him and pulled away when Legolas shook violently.
'Don't,' he muttered.
'I want to comfort you, allow me to do that.'
'I can't. It's just…you look like him, and smell like him…I can't…we can't.'
'What are you saying? I love you!'
'Forget about me Elrohir. It won't work.'
'Please…'
'No!'
'No matter what happens I will always love you.'
'So be it,' said Legolas, before walking out of the room, leaving Elrohir sobbing on the bed.
Torroramin = my brother
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Legolas sat next to Glrofindel, daintily nibbling on a piece of fish, a delicacy not available to the Mirkwood elves.
'So did you talk to him?' pressed Glorfindel.
Legolas didn't say anything but continued eating.
'You can't ignore me forever!'
'Oh yes I can!'
'Just tell me!'
'I want to keep my love life private alright!' Legolas shouted, getting annoyed.
'You never used too.'
'Well with Elrohir I do alright!'
'I take it that means…'
'Enough!' shouted Legolas making Glorfindel laugh.
'I'm sorry my friend, I will stop teasing you.'
'Thank you,' said Legolas, picking up his fork but dropping it again when Elrohir appeared.
Glorfindel coughed and left, leaving the other two facing each other.
'So,' said Elrohir, trying to break the silence.
'Um…"
'I missed you,' said Elrohir.
'In the few hours we have been apart?'
'Do you want me to lie?'
'Of course not!'
'Well I have missed you.'
'And I am happy to see you as well.'
'How happy?' murmured Elrohir, running his fingers through Legolas's soft blonde hair.
'Very,' Legolas sighed blissfully.
'Well then come,' said Elrohir softly. 'Let's go to my room and…'
'Alright,' said Legolas, cutting him off, for he was sure that Glorfinel hadn't gone too far.
Elrohir took his slender hand into his and led him down the hallway until they reached the door. Loud moans could be heard from behind the wood and Elrohir sighed.
He snorted in disgust as his twin thrust a few more times into the body beneath his before rolling over, panting. The blonde haired woman retrieved her clothes before giving Elladan a long passionate kiss, then departed.
'Is she who you are taking as your lover these days?' asked Elrohir scornfully, lighting a few candles, hoping they would mask the scent in the room.
'Maybe,' said Elladan wiping the sweat off his brow.
'I would appreciate it if you would leave now as I have something to attend to.'
'Or rather someone,' snarled Elladan, making Elrohir stare at him.
'Don't talk about things you don't know about,' he sneered, only making his twin laugh.
'Oh my dear Elrohir, I know about your precious lover and soon I will know much more about him. Much much more.'
'You wouldn't dare,' said Elrohir fearfully realizing what he meant.
'Are you so sure of yourself tororamin?' said Elladan before hitting Elrohir over the head with a candelabra that he had not lit yet.
Laughing he deposited Elrohir's unconscious form into a closet and fixed his unruly hair, before allowing Legolas to enter, gesturing for him to sit on the bed.
Legolas looked around smiling, 'Elrohir this is wonderful, I…'
He was cut off by Elladan kissing him forcefully, maneuvering his lithe body, so he raven-haired elf was straddling his hips.
'Elrohir?' asked Legolas, wincing as Elladan began to suck on the flesh on his neck, leaving a purple mark on the ivory skin.
'Mmm,' murmured Ellladan burying his head in the hollow of Legolas's throat.
'Are you alright?'
'Yes,' said Elladan, practically ripping the shirt off the other elf. HE was finding it hard to control his lust now.
'I don't think you are,' said Legolas shoving Elladan off of him and staring into his eyes.
'Don't you love me?'
'I love Elrohir and he loves me. This is not an act of love.'
'Can you blame me for lusting after you?' asked Elladan, knocking him on his back and running his hands over the smooth exposed chest. 'You are very beautiful.'
'And your words are empty,' said Legolas calmly as Elladan pushed a hand down his leggings.
'I don't want this Elladan,' moaned Legolas his eyes closed.
'Oh but I do want this my beautiful prince, I do.'
'I'm serious Elladan, when I tell Elrohir…'
'There is nothing you can do!'
'Get off!' shouted Legolas, trying to dislodge him and Elladan did get off, only long enough to bind his wrists and ankles to the bed.
Terror filled his eyes as Elladan draped himself over his trembling body. Elrohir! he screamed mentally as he was violated in the worst possible way.
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Screams woke Elrohir from his unconsciousness.
'Elrohir!' came a pleading scream and then a loud smack was heard.
'Why do you scream his name? Do I not give you pleasure?'
The room was silent but then all of a sudden loud screams of 'Elrohir!' were heard again. Elrohir covered his ears in a vain attempt to block out the sound of Elladan slamming into Legolas. His lover, his love, his life, his Legolas.
With a strangled cry he ran out of the closet and knocked Elladan off Legolas and his head hit the wall with a sickening crack.
'Elrohir?' asked Legolas weakly, but Elrohir didn't acknowledge his comment, but he only lifted him into his arms tears flowing silently down his face. He walked out of the room, not forgetting to step on an unconscious Elladan.
Silently he entered the chambers of the Mirkwood elves and went into Legolas's bedroom, locking the door behind him. Gently he lay Legolas down on the bed and slowly climbed in next to him, wrapping his arms loosely around his chest.
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'No, please, I don't' want this, no, Elrohir!' Legolas moaned, thrashing wildly about on the bed.
'Legolas,' said Elrohir, gently shaking his lover awake.
Legolas blinked and then backed away from Elrohir saying, 'No, no more!'
'Shh lovely one it is me.'
'Oh Elrohir!' cried Legolas in relief throwing himself into his lover's arms.
'It' s alright,'
'No,' sobbed Legolas, staring at him intently. 'It's not alright.'
'Everything will be fine, trust me. I won't let anything else happen to you, I love you too much.' Gently he kissed him and pulled away when Legolas shook violently.
'Don't,' he muttered.
'I want to comfort you, allow me to do that.'
'I can't. It's just…you look like him, and smell like him…I can't…we can't.'
'What are you saying? I love you!'
'Forget about me Elrohir. It won't work.'
'Please…'
'No!'
'No matter what happens I will always love you.'
'So be it,' said Legolas, before walking out of the room, leaving Elrohir sobbing on the bed.