Authoress: Edward Uwnhai Silverfang
E-mail: Eddie_Uwnhai@Yahoo.com
Title: Standing at the Edge
Paring: Elrohir / Legolas
Summery: I need reviews.Please? =) Elrohir and Legolas and Iavascorch talking about pregnancy.
Disclaimer: I do not own LOTR, I am merely using it for entertainment and no money is
Made from this story.
Warning: angst, slash. And mild yelling, nothing to be afeared of. lol, I love that word. =)
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Elrohir had been ecstatic after he left King Thranduil's office; he went to Legolas first, then Elladan. Yelling to all and rejoicing for the thrill of it. He was in love and loved in return.
A few days later he sent a messenger to his father in Rivendell, to tell him the good news. Now they just needed to discuses where they would have their ceremony. And who to invite.
After three hours of this by themselves, they had decided on Lothlorien, neutral ground for their fathers, and they decided that every elf of importance would be invited though any could come if they so wished.
They also had to start working on the spell for Elrohir's pregnancy. They called Iavascorch in; he was the one that introduced the idea to them in the first place.
"Iavas, who is it that you know that can cast it?" Legolas asked.
"Well, me actually. It was something that a healer had taught me when I was working for them; well it was more of a coincidence really. Just happened to be there when the healer was performing it, so she filled me in on every thing that was needed."
"Wow, you were a healer once?" Elrohir asked.
"No, just trained with them for basic skills and just happened by this."
"So you could perform the spell on Elrohir?" Legolas asked.
"Yes, if you trust me that much."
"Then when do we begin?" Elrohir asked.
"That depends actually, when do you plan on getting married, and then when do you plan on having children, and once again, are you going to be having sex with Legolas in you very often?" Iavascorch asked.
"We have thought about that, married is in two months, children after were settled in and every thing, and why do you need to know the last one? We haven't thought about it. Well we haven't actually talked about sex at all." Legolas replied.
"Well you might want to, it takes about two months till the spell would be finished, and once even one stage is started he will have the ability even if the rest of his body isn't quite finished yet, which could cost Elrohir his life." Iavascorch said.
"Yikes, so to prevent that, just don't have sex, right?" Elrohir asked.
"Precisely, when would you like me to do the spell?"
"Right now?" Elrohir asked.
"Yes, right now would be fine." Legolas confirmed.
"All right. Lay back and take off your clothes." Iavascorch commanded.
"My clothes?" Elrohir asked nervously.
"Yes, and no, I don't have an intention to gawk at you, just work." Iavascorch teased.
Elrohir slowly stripped and then laid out on the bed. Iavascorch moved his hand over his lower abdomen, and then lowered his hand. The touch was almost like ice, but it burned his insides like fire.
After a few moments Elrohir looked up at Legolas and promptly blushed crimson, the young prince was studying his body appreciatively.
"Stop that Legolas!" He whined.
"Why? You look good." Legolas replied.
"I'm still in here." Iavascorch teased smirking while trying to concentrate on his work.
"Well we are going to be bound soon, then were going to have sex, that means I'll get to see you, and you me." Legolas said smiling at that thought.
"Legolas! Iavascorch is in here, like he said just a second ago." Elrohir whined again.
Legolas smirked. "I know." That issued a snort of laughter from Iavascorch.
The elder elf stood up and went to his bag; shuffling through it a little he pulled out a flask. "I've been working on this for a while, because whether or not you two did decide you wanted this, it needed to be started for it to work properly now." He walked back to the bed and kneeled again.
"I need you to drink this, it doesn't taste all that great. And don't scream, I've seen you fighting orcs and know what you can take, so I worn you now it is not all that great." He warned.
Elrohir opened his mouth and a nasty liquid was poured down his throat. "Yuck." He complained. "It doesn't hurt.?" Elrohir asked.
"No, the drink won't, but what I'm about to do will." Iavascorch said.
Iavascorch moved his hands down to Elrohir's lower stomach again and started chanting something neither of the boys could understand.
Then a searing pain shot through Elrohir gut, he gasped audibly and his eyes widened. Legolas clutched his hand for support.
"Your bodies rearranging, making a womb and a tube for Legolas' seed to reach it. You're instantly fertile, and I would sagest abstinence till I make the final and third adjustment to your body."
"Alright, I think I can manage that. When would we have the second done?" Legolas asked.
"In a week, and then the third just before you wed." He said.
Elrohir's eyes glazed over and he fell asleep. "The pain is gone now, and he will sleep for most of the day, let him or he will wake very uncomfortable." Iavascorch ordered before leaving the room.
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Later that day, Elrohir did wake for a few moments. Legolas was by his side. "Legolas? This is real isn't it, you, me, and possibly a child soon." He smiled up at his fiancé.
"Yes it is, almost surprising, huh?" Legolas whispered back.
"Yes, very much so. But I don't regret a minute of it." He said.
"Nor do I." Legolas leaned down and kissed Elrohir on the lips gently, then with a little more pressure.
"I love you." Legolas whispered when they broke apart.
"And I you, Angel."
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A few days later, a messenger arrived in Mirkwood; it was from the Lord of Rivendell. It basically consisted of "I'm happy for you." and "Congratulations" from a bunch of close friends and family.
They sent a reply telling Elrond when and where it was to be, but not saying anything about the magic making Elrohir able to be with child, and also forcing all whom new into secrecy.
The week was soon over and Iavascorch was brought back to Elrohir's room. "How are you feeling?" He asked the younger twin.
"Well, to put it plainly, By the Valar!!! What did you do to me?" He screamed.
Iavascorch chuckled. "Like I said that first day, your body's rearranging. Now lay back and take off your shirt." He ordered.
Elrohir removed his shirt, and laid back on his bed, Legolas was sitting next to him, holding his hand.
"So.will this next part hurt?" Legolas asked.
"Well, it might seem a bit uncomfortable, but painful no." Iavascorch said. "All the building and rearranging is just about finished. All I have to do now is move your ribs around a bit."
". . .That sounds painful. . ." Elrohir stated skeptically. Iavascorch merely chuckled again.
"Why do his ribs need to be moved any ways?" Legolas asked.
"If he were to have a child with how they are now, the child would grow on the other side and possibly break his ribs, or kill the child. Maybe even both." Iavascorch explained.
(A/N: Not sure of this one, guys bodies are made differently then a woman's, but it's a possibility that ribs wont be a problem for men. I'm no biology or whatever professor, so if I'm wrong, tell me!)
"Oh, so that's a good thing, having them moved." Legolas quipped.
Elrohir stared at him dryly. Iavascorch just smiled and made him lie back. "Just relax." Was the order.
He said a few hushed words to himself, and Elrohir felt the magic enter his body. He felt a little giddy with it swimming through his chest and abdomen. But soon enough it became very uncomfortable, and just barely balancing on the side opposite from pain.
He gripped Legolas' hand tight, and squeezed his eyes shut. He could feel the change happening in his body, could feel his ribs shifting and a sudden though entered his mind.
"Will this affect my performance in battle any?" He voiced.
Iavascorch sighed, "It probably will just a bit till you become used to the change." Elrohir and Legolas nodded.
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(A few weeks later)
The young soon-to-be-lovers with King Thranduil and a large amount of the residence of the Greenwood Forest in tow arrived in Lothlorien. It was a cool day, and the leaves of the majestic trees of ancient times stood tall and proud.
Elrohir greeted his family and friends from Rivendell, and even those from this fair city, warmly, and soon enough, Elrohir and Legolas woke to the day of their wedding. They grinned at each other and shared a passionate morning kiss.
"We should really think about brushing our teeth before we kiss again." Elrohir said into his soon to be husband's shoulder.
"Yes, I must agree." Legolas murmured. After a few moments of silence, he looked up to Elrohir, "But I'm to lazy right now."
"Me too." Elrohir mumbled.
But before long, there was a knocking on the door, "Who is it?" Legolas called out.
"Its me." Iavascorch said. Legolas sighed and stood up, pulling on some decent clothes, he walked to the door to emit the elf.
"I need to complete the finale bit in the spell." He said.
Elrohir nodded. "And what is the third installment?" He asked, "You all ready created the womb and tubes and moved my ribs?" He asked.
"I need to make a way for your fertilization to regulate, or it will be very annoying for the two of you, he will be pregnant every time you turn your head, or you will not be able to lay with each other unless seeking out a child." He said.
Elrohir's eyes widened upon this information, "So basically you need to make the final adjustment to make me a woman with a dick, and with out breast?" He asked.
Iavascorch smiled, "Why, who said you wouldn't have breast? Your going to need to feed them properly, and hand made stuff is never the best choice. we need the real thing." He said teasingly, but the look in his eye was very serious. The old elf was not lying just then.
Elrohir's eyes widened again, brows razing to his hairline almost comically, "So I am going to be a woman with a dick now?" He asked.
"Not quite," Iavascorch started, "You will not go through the menstrual cycle like a woman would. If you are not fertilized when the time comes, the menses will leave your body when you pee, so if you see a dark red substance, don't worry. It will probably last only a few days, and you will probably only be fertile only once a year."
"And then there's the fact that you will retain your testicle's." He said with a smirk. "You will not lose any of your male qualities."
Then Legolas's eyes widened, "Is he able to impregnate him self?" He asked laughing.
Elrohir was clearly frightened now. "No," Iavascorch reassured, "Sperm would have to be released in side the body, it cannot work any other way, and," He said. "They thought about that, and the egg was made immune of its own seed, only another male can do that to him."
(A/N: God, I sound like some sort of professional here, and I'm having fun! But if you don't think what I describe is possible. well, I don't think it is really, but you know what I mean. If you have a better Idea, please tell me, I am interested in reader's comments.)
"Now lay back." He ordered. Elrohir did as commanded, and soon there was a worm feeling pacing through his body, it was very nice and made him almost slip back to sleep. But Legolas had noticed and had started touching his face to keep him awake.
"I suppose this finale element of the spell does not bother you?" He said.
"No." Elrohir purred. Legolas chuckled, soon though, Iavascorch stopped. "It is done." He said.
"So, I'm fully capable, to have children now?" Elrohir asked.
"Yes, and right now, you will be able for the next three days or so."
"Okay." He said. Iavascorch left the princes to them selves, and soon enough, they found themselves being attacked by family member to get them ready for the wedding.
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"Father, I'm fine!" Legolas stated, dressed in his wedding robes.
There was a white shirt with a light green tunic opened on top of it. His pants were a dark brown and he wore brown boots that went to his knees, and his crown of heritage was seated upon his brow.
Soon, him and his father were walking out to the forest dwelling where Legolas first looked upon Elrohir in his marriage garb.
He was wearing black trousers and an off white shirt with a maroon red tunic. His boots nearly reach half way up his calves; he also wore his stately crown on his head.
They came together, and smiled brightly, before looking to Celeborn who was going to perform the sacred vows of marriage.
He smiled brightly at, first his grandson, then the prince of Greenwood. "Elrohir, do you accept Legolas as your bonded mate, to honor and protect him from any thing and every thing that could hurt him? Do you swear yourself loyal to him, and him alone, to hold and cherish only?" He asked.
"Yes, I swear it." He said, staring intently at Legolas. Legolas stared back just as intensely.
"Legolas, do you accept Legolas as your bonded mate, to honor and protect him from any thing and every thing that could hurt him? Do you swear yourself loyal to him, and him alone, to hold and cherish only?" Celeborn repeated.
"Yes, I swear it." Was his answer. Galadriel stepped forward to Elrohir first; she took an intricate earring that looped all the way down from tip to lobe, piercing in many places down the delicate point.
She fastened it on, gaining a hiss from the young elf, and leaving with a little blood on her fingers. Then she did the same to Legolas, both on their left ears.
The Celeborn stepped forward and said some thing in the ancient Quenya tongue and they both felt the magic's of the elves of old binding them through their spilt blood.
Then he backed away and it was done, they stepped forward and embraced before giving a simple kiss on the lips. Soon they were receiving the congratulations from the many elves gathered before asking for every ones attention.
"Me and Legolas have some thing to share with our guest tonight. Since Legolas is the heir to the thrown of Greenwood, and I myself a prince of Rivendell, it is only proper to produce children." Elrohir started, every one was looking at them strangely.
Legolas finished. "On our way to my home, Iavascorch introduced to us the idea of male pregnancy, and as of this morning, the final step to the spell was preformed. Elrohir had been insistent on being the one to bare this, and with the help of our good friend Iavascorch, is fully capable to have children and take care of them, just like any woman." The last part was added with a smirk and evil glint in his eye while looking over at the aforementioned elf.
The party was left speechless, no one had anticipated this from the couple, but then Galadriel broke the pause in the atmosphere by taking Elrohir in her arms and hugging his tightly, "That is wonderful news!" She rejoiced.
After that, people started committing on it, and for the most part is was all good, with a nice bit of teasing here and there, but nothing of cruelty.
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But around midnight, the two snuck off, they had been waiting all their lives for the other, and did not want to wait any longer. They were in their room with door shut and planting kiss's to the other hurriedly in mere minutes.
Legolas pulled his lover over to the bed and deposited him upon it, falling down to join him. He straddled his hips and leaned down to kiss the dark haired elf's lips, slowly, teasingly slowly. Just the merest brush of skin and hot breath mingling.
Elrohir pushed up and their lips met again, slowly Legolas opened his mouth invitingly, and Elrohir took it, his tongue twinning with his bonded's. Their hazel and blue eyes smiling where their mouths were busy.
Legolas then took the opportunity to run his hands down the others lithe frame, going to his hips and then up again, but under the shirt. Elrohir sat up slowly to not dislocate his lover; he pulled his tunic off soon followed by his shirt. Then doing the same for the blond.
Elrohir scratched his nails down the others chest, raking over his pert pink nipples, before moving his mouth there and licking it gently, and sucking it into his mouth. Legolas moved his hands to his lover's hair to hold him in place and arched back, giving his lover more space and a sensual moan of pleasure.
"Elrohir." He moaned, "Love.. When do we want children?" He asked in a rush. His lover continued to kiss his chest from one side to the other, licking and nipping skin along the way. Finally he stopped his movements. "I do not know. its today or the next, or a year from now." He said.
"Do you want one now? I don't mind. but if you do. or need time to adjust to the fact that you'll carry it, then go ahead. But I don't mind either way, your choice, love. Your choice." Legolas whispered. The pause lasted for a few moments longer, before Elrohir pushed Legolas over and onto his back, staying between his legs and grinding his hips against his lover's.
They both took ragged breaths as the feeling's washed over them. "I think there's still to much clothing between the two of us." Elrohir said, laughing and fiddling with the strings of his leggings. Legolas flopped back, hips moving of their own accord, trying to make contact again with any thing to just release the pressure, but all he touched was air.
His arms were splayed to either sides of his body and his skin was flushed pink and bruised from Elrohir's wonderful menstruations upon his chest. Finally Elrohir managed to get his trembling fingers to untie the last knot, before puling them down and off his body.
Leaning over his blond lover, Elrohir started sucking and dipping his tongue into Legolas's belly, while his still shaky fingers tried to untie Legolas's loins. Legolas grinned up at nothing in particular, he was happy, the one he had dreamed about for so long, was finally here, but unlike in the dream, he didn't die, and their fathers gave their blessings.
Finally the cloth was removed from his skin, his lover sliding it down his long legs to throw to the ground with all the rest. Then Elrohir leaned up and draped himself over his lover, skin completely unclothed touching skin the same for the first time out of their dreams.
They sighed happily and kissed again, running fingers and hands down unexplored bodies. "We. were going to. need some thing to make it easier." Legolas said. "This is your room love." Elrohir replied. The blond looked around, ".So it is." He said, running his hands over his face, trying to clear his befuddled mind.
"The dresser, I have oil on the dresser, for massaging.. Should work perfectly." He said. Elrohir stood and went to the dresser, picking up the oil and coming back to the bed. He sat astride his lover and poured the oil onto his hand, spreading it over his lover's erection, while kissing him.
He gave the container over to the blond, and scuttled forward just a tad. "Me, prepare me." He said in a husky voice. Legolas moaned just at that, before sitting up and covering his fingers. Moving his hand to his lovers back, he trailed a finger down his spine, and dipped into the cleft of his lover's butt.
He found the opening and circled around it, before pushing forward gently, Elrohir gasped and tensed at the intrusion, before trying hard to relax again. Elrohir leaned forward and rested his head on his lovers shoulder, he could hear Legolas's heart beating faster and faster, racing he realized, with his own.
Legolas moved his fingers forward again, using his other hand on the brunettes back, rubbing up and down in a slow soothing circle. His finger finally penetrated and he scissored around a bit, moving slowly, he added a second. And then a third, moving them in and out and twisting them around to make it as less painful for his lover as possible.
Then he removed his fingers and pulled his lover to gaze at him. He smiled in reassurance and his Elrohir nodded. Sitting up once more he reached down for Legolas's length and held it in his hand, while sitting down upon it. As it first started to enter him, he tensed, but calming himself down, he sat down, shoving it into his body hard.
He gasped and arched back, trying to move away again, but Legolas gripped his hips and held him firmly in place. "Hush, its all right, just wait a moment, I'll wait for you." He whispered. After a minute or two, he finally lifted himself slowly, than sat down again. Legolas moaned at the movement.
He laid down over his lover and flipped their positions, pulling him on top. "You lead." He said. Legolas nodded and pulled out, before thrusting in again, and again. After a bit he started to hit some thing that would make Elrohir stiffen and cry out in pleasure. He leaned down and kissed his lover again, then started to thrust harder and faster.
Elrohir wrapped his legs around his hips and waist, controlling a bit of the movement, and he gripped Legolas's upper arms. Legolas could feel his climax coming and reached down; with one hand he took his lovers maleness and started to stroke it in time with his thrusts in and out of his lovers body.
They cried out together, one reaching completion, the other feeling his partners movements in through his body, worm liquid leaking onto their stomachs. A few more thrust and he filled his lover with his seed for their children, collapsing down onto Elrohir's chest, heaving for air.
Elrohir groaned at that, and pushed up on Legolas's body. The blond smiled and complied, moving out of his lover's body. They both winced, one from the removal and the other from the trickle of blood left to them. "My love, you're bleeding, just a bit, but its there nonetheless." He said.
The other sighed, "Its alright. I would do that again, even if it meant more blood, but not now. I'm tired." Legolas laughed at this but complied and laid down next to the brunette, pulling him into his arms and falling asleep on his shoulder, the other soon following.
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E-mail: Eddie_Uwnhai@Yahoo.com
Title: Standing at the Edge
Paring: Elrohir / Legolas
Summery: I need reviews.Please? =) Elrohir and Legolas and Iavascorch talking about pregnancy.
Disclaimer: I do not own LOTR, I am merely using it for entertainment and no money is
Made from this story.
Warning: angst, slash. And mild yelling, nothing to be afeared of. lol, I love that word. =)
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Elrohir had been ecstatic after he left King Thranduil's office; he went to Legolas first, then Elladan. Yelling to all and rejoicing for the thrill of it. He was in love and loved in return.
A few days later he sent a messenger to his father in Rivendell, to tell him the good news. Now they just needed to discuses where they would have their ceremony. And who to invite.
After three hours of this by themselves, they had decided on Lothlorien, neutral ground for their fathers, and they decided that every elf of importance would be invited though any could come if they so wished.
They also had to start working on the spell for Elrohir's pregnancy. They called Iavascorch in; he was the one that introduced the idea to them in the first place.
"Iavas, who is it that you know that can cast it?" Legolas asked.
"Well, me actually. It was something that a healer had taught me when I was working for them; well it was more of a coincidence really. Just happened to be there when the healer was performing it, so she filled me in on every thing that was needed."
"Wow, you were a healer once?" Elrohir asked.
"No, just trained with them for basic skills and just happened by this."
"So you could perform the spell on Elrohir?" Legolas asked.
"Yes, if you trust me that much."
"Then when do we begin?" Elrohir asked.
"That depends actually, when do you plan on getting married, and then when do you plan on having children, and once again, are you going to be having sex with Legolas in you very often?" Iavascorch asked.
"We have thought about that, married is in two months, children after were settled in and every thing, and why do you need to know the last one? We haven't thought about it. Well we haven't actually talked about sex at all." Legolas replied.
"Well you might want to, it takes about two months till the spell would be finished, and once even one stage is started he will have the ability even if the rest of his body isn't quite finished yet, which could cost Elrohir his life." Iavascorch said.
"Yikes, so to prevent that, just don't have sex, right?" Elrohir asked.
"Precisely, when would you like me to do the spell?"
"Right now?" Elrohir asked.
"Yes, right now would be fine." Legolas confirmed.
"All right. Lay back and take off your clothes." Iavascorch commanded.
"My clothes?" Elrohir asked nervously.
"Yes, and no, I don't have an intention to gawk at you, just work." Iavascorch teased.
Elrohir slowly stripped and then laid out on the bed. Iavascorch moved his hand over his lower abdomen, and then lowered his hand. The touch was almost like ice, but it burned his insides like fire.
After a few moments Elrohir looked up at Legolas and promptly blushed crimson, the young prince was studying his body appreciatively.
"Stop that Legolas!" He whined.
"Why? You look good." Legolas replied.
"I'm still in here." Iavascorch teased smirking while trying to concentrate on his work.
"Well we are going to be bound soon, then were going to have sex, that means I'll get to see you, and you me." Legolas said smiling at that thought.
"Legolas! Iavascorch is in here, like he said just a second ago." Elrohir whined again.
Legolas smirked. "I know." That issued a snort of laughter from Iavascorch.
The elder elf stood up and went to his bag; shuffling through it a little he pulled out a flask. "I've been working on this for a while, because whether or not you two did decide you wanted this, it needed to be started for it to work properly now." He walked back to the bed and kneeled again.
"I need you to drink this, it doesn't taste all that great. And don't scream, I've seen you fighting orcs and know what you can take, so I worn you now it is not all that great." He warned.
Elrohir opened his mouth and a nasty liquid was poured down his throat. "Yuck." He complained. "It doesn't hurt.?" Elrohir asked.
"No, the drink won't, but what I'm about to do will." Iavascorch said.
Iavascorch moved his hands down to Elrohir's lower stomach again and started chanting something neither of the boys could understand.
Then a searing pain shot through Elrohir gut, he gasped audibly and his eyes widened. Legolas clutched his hand for support.
"Your bodies rearranging, making a womb and a tube for Legolas' seed to reach it. You're instantly fertile, and I would sagest abstinence till I make the final and third adjustment to your body."
"Alright, I think I can manage that. When would we have the second done?" Legolas asked.
"In a week, and then the third just before you wed." He said.
Elrohir's eyes glazed over and he fell asleep. "The pain is gone now, and he will sleep for most of the day, let him or he will wake very uncomfortable." Iavascorch ordered before leaving the room.
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Later that day, Elrohir did wake for a few moments. Legolas was by his side. "Legolas? This is real isn't it, you, me, and possibly a child soon." He smiled up at his fiancé.
"Yes it is, almost surprising, huh?" Legolas whispered back.
"Yes, very much so. But I don't regret a minute of it." He said.
"Nor do I." Legolas leaned down and kissed Elrohir on the lips gently, then with a little more pressure.
"I love you." Legolas whispered when they broke apart.
"And I you, Angel."
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A few days later, a messenger arrived in Mirkwood; it was from the Lord of Rivendell. It basically consisted of "I'm happy for you." and "Congratulations" from a bunch of close friends and family.
They sent a reply telling Elrond when and where it was to be, but not saying anything about the magic making Elrohir able to be with child, and also forcing all whom new into secrecy.
The week was soon over and Iavascorch was brought back to Elrohir's room. "How are you feeling?" He asked the younger twin.
"Well, to put it plainly, By the Valar!!! What did you do to me?" He screamed.
Iavascorch chuckled. "Like I said that first day, your body's rearranging. Now lay back and take off your shirt." He ordered.
Elrohir removed his shirt, and laid back on his bed, Legolas was sitting next to him, holding his hand.
"So.will this next part hurt?" Legolas asked.
"Well, it might seem a bit uncomfortable, but painful no." Iavascorch said. "All the building and rearranging is just about finished. All I have to do now is move your ribs around a bit."
". . .That sounds painful. . ." Elrohir stated skeptically. Iavascorch merely chuckled again.
"Why do his ribs need to be moved any ways?" Legolas asked.
"If he were to have a child with how they are now, the child would grow on the other side and possibly break his ribs, or kill the child. Maybe even both." Iavascorch explained.
(A/N: Not sure of this one, guys bodies are made differently then a woman's, but it's a possibility that ribs wont be a problem for men. I'm no biology or whatever professor, so if I'm wrong, tell me!)
"Oh, so that's a good thing, having them moved." Legolas quipped.
Elrohir stared at him dryly. Iavascorch just smiled and made him lie back. "Just relax." Was the order.
He said a few hushed words to himself, and Elrohir felt the magic enter his body. He felt a little giddy with it swimming through his chest and abdomen. But soon enough it became very uncomfortable, and just barely balancing on the side opposite from pain.
He gripped Legolas' hand tight, and squeezed his eyes shut. He could feel the change happening in his body, could feel his ribs shifting and a sudden though entered his mind.
"Will this affect my performance in battle any?" He voiced.
Iavascorch sighed, "It probably will just a bit till you become used to the change." Elrohir and Legolas nodded.
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(A few weeks later)
The young soon-to-be-lovers with King Thranduil and a large amount of the residence of the Greenwood Forest in tow arrived in Lothlorien. It was a cool day, and the leaves of the majestic trees of ancient times stood tall and proud.
Elrohir greeted his family and friends from Rivendell, and even those from this fair city, warmly, and soon enough, Elrohir and Legolas woke to the day of their wedding. They grinned at each other and shared a passionate morning kiss.
"We should really think about brushing our teeth before we kiss again." Elrohir said into his soon to be husband's shoulder.
"Yes, I must agree." Legolas murmured. After a few moments of silence, he looked up to Elrohir, "But I'm to lazy right now."
"Me too." Elrohir mumbled.
But before long, there was a knocking on the door, "Who is it?" Legolas called out.
"Its me." Iavascorch said. Legolas sighed and stood up, pulling on some decent clothes, he walked to the door to emit the elf.
"I need to complete the finale bit in the spell." He said.
Elrohir nodded. "And what is the third installment?" He asked, "You all ready created the womb and tubes and moved my ribs?" He asked.
"I need to make a way for your fertilization to regulate, or it will be very annoying for the two of you, he will be pregnant every time you turn your head, or you will not be able to lay with each other unless seeking out a child." He said.
Elrohir's eyes widened upon this information, "So basically you need to make the final adjustment to make me a woman with a dick, and with out breast?" He asked.
Iavascorch smiled, "Why, who said you wouldn't have breast? Your going to need to feed them properly, and hand made stuff is never the best choice. we need the real thing." He said teasingly, but the look in his eye was very serious. The old elf was not lying just then.
Elrohir's eyes widened again, brows razing to his hairline almost comically, "So I am going to be a woman with a dick now?" He asked.
"Not quite," Iavascorch started, "You will not go through the menstrual cycle like a woman would. If you are not fertilized when the time comes, the menses will leave your body when you pee, so if you see a dark red substance, don't worry. It will probably last only a few days, and you will probably only be fertile only once a year."
"And then there's the fact that you will retain your testicle's." He said with a smirk. "You will not lose any of your male qualities."
Then Legolas's eyes widened, "Is he able to impregnate him self?" He asked laughing.
Elrohir was clearly frightened now. "No," Iavascorch reassured, "Sperm would have to be released in side the body, it cannot work any other way, and," He said. "They thought about that, and the egg was made immune of its own seed, only another male can do that to him."
(A/N: God, I sound like some sort of professional here, and I'm having fun! But if you don't think what I describe is possible. well, I don't think it is really, but you know what I mean. If you have a better Idea, please tell me, I am interested in reader's comments.)
"Now lay back." He ordered. Elrohir did as commanded, and soon there was a worm feeling pacing through his body, it was very nice and made him almost slip back to sleep. But Legolas had noticed and had started touching his face to keep him awake.
"I suppose this finale element of the spell does not bother you?" He said.
"No." Elrohir purred. Legolas chuckled, soon though, Iavascorch stopped. "It is done." He said.
"So, I'm fully capable, to have children now?" Elrohir asked.
"Yes, and right now, you will be able for the next three days or so."
"Okay." He said. Iavascorch left the princes to them selves, and soon enough, they found themselves being attacked by family member to get them ready for the wedding.
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"Father, I'm fine!" Legolas stated, dressed in his wedding robes.
There was a white shirt with a light green tunic opened on top of it. His pants were a dark brown and he wore brown boots that went to his knees, and his crown of heritage was seated upon his brow.
Soon, him and his father were walking out to the forest dwelling where Legolas first looked upon Elrohir in his marriage garb.
He was wearing black trousers and an off white shirt with a maroon red tunic. His boots nearly reach half way up his calves; he also wore his stately crown on his head.
They came together, and smiled brightly, before looking to Celeborn who was going to perform the sacred vows of marriage.
He smiled brightly at, first his grandson, then the prince of Greenwood. "Elrohir, do you accept Legolas as your bonded mate, to honor and protect him from any thing and every thing that could hurt him? Do you swear yourself loyal to him, and him alone, to hold and cherish only?" He asked.
"Yes, I swear it." He said, staring intently at Legolas. Legolas stared back just as intensely.
"Legolas, do you accept Legolas as your bonded mate, to honor and protect him from any thing and every thing that could hurt him? Do you swear yourself loyal to him, and him alone, to hold and cherish only?" Celeborn repeated.
"Yes, I swear it." Was his answer. Galadriel stepped forward to Elrohir first; she took an intricate earring that looped all the way down from tip to lobe, piercing in many places down the delicate point.
She fastened it on, gaining a hiss from the young elf, and leaving with a little blood on her fingers. Then she did the same to Legolas, both on their left ears.
The Celeborn stepped forward and said some thing in the ancient Quenya tongue and they both felt the magic's of the elves of old binding them through their spilt blood.
Then he backed away and it was done, they stepped forward and embraced before giving a simple kiss on the lips. Soon they were receiving the congratulations from the many elves gathered before asking for every ones attention.
"Me and Legolas have some thing to share with our guest tonight. Since Legolas is the heir to the thrown of Greenwood, and I myself a prince of Rivendell, it is only proper to produce children." Elrohir started, every one was looking at them strangely.
Legolas finished. "On our way to my home, Iavascorch introduced to us the idea of male pregnancy, and as of this morning, the final step to the spell was preformed. Elrohir had been insistent on being the one to bare this, and with the help of our good friend Iavascorch, is fully capable to have children and take care of them, just like any woman." The last part was added with a smirk and evil glint in his eye while looking over at the aforementioned elf.
The party was left speechless, no one had anticipated this from the couple, but then Galadriel broke the pause in the atmosphere by taking Elrohir in her arms and hugging his tightly, "That is wonderful news!" She rejoiced.
After that, people started committing on it, and for the most part is was all good, with a nice bit of teasing here and there, but nothing of cruelty.
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But around midnight, the two snuck off, they had been waiting all their lives for the other, and did not want to wait any longer. They were in their room with door shut and planting kiss's to the other hurriedly in mere minutes.
Legolas pulled his lover over to the bed and deposited him upon it, falling down to join him. He straddled his hips and leaned down to kiss the dark haired elf's lips, slowly, teasingly slowly. Just the merest brush of skin and hot breath mingling.
Elrohir pushed up and their lips met again, slowly Legolas opened his mouth invitingly, and Elrohir took it, his tongue twinning with his bonded's. Their hazel and blue eyes smiling where their mouths were busy.
Legolas then took the opportunity to run his hands down the others lithe frame, going to his hips and then up again, but under the shirt. Elrohir sat up slowly to not dislocate his lover; he pulled his tunic off soon followed by his shirt. Then doing the same for the blond.
Elrohir scratched his nails down the others chest, raking over his pert pink nipples, before moving his mouth there and licking it gently, and sucking it into his mouth. Legolas moved his hands to his lover's hair to hold him in place and arched back, giving his lover more space and a sensual moan of pleasure.
"Elrohir." He moaned, "Love.. When do we want children?" He asked in a rush. His lover continued to kiss his chest from one side to the other, licking and nipping skin along the way. Finally he stopped his movements. "I do not know. its today or the next, or a year from now." He said.
"Do you want one now? I don't mind. but if you do. or need time to adjust to the fact that you'll carry it, then go ahead. But I don't mind either way, your choice, love. Your choice." Legolas whispered. The pause lasted for a few moments longer, before Elrohir pushed Legolas over and onto his back, staying between his legs and grinding his hips against his lover's.
They both took ragged breaths as the feeling's washed over them. "I think there's still to much clothing between the two of us." Elrohir said, laughing and fiddling with the strings of his leggings. Legolas flopped back, hips moving of their own accord, trying to make contact again with any thing to just release the pressure, but all he touched was air.
His arms were splayed to either sides of his body and his skin was flushed pink and bruised from Elrohir's wonderful menstruations upon his chest. Finally Elrohir managed to get his trembling fingers to untie the last knot, before puling them down and off his body.
Leaning over his blond lover, Elrohir started sucking and dipping his tongue into Legolas's belly, while his still shaky fingers tried to untie Legolas's loins. Legolas grinned up at nothing in particular, he was happy, the one he had dreamed about for so long, was finally here, but unlike in the dream, he didn't die, and their fathers gave their blessings.
Finally the cloth was removed from his skin, his lover sliding it down his long legs to throw to the ground with all the rest. Then Elrohir leaned up and draped himself over his lover, skin completely unclothed touching skin the same for the first time out of their dreams.
They sighed happily and kissed again, running fingers and hands down unexplored bodies. "We. were going to. need some thing to make it easier." Legolas said. "This is your room love." Elrohir replied. The blond looked around, ".So it is." He said, running his hands over his face, trying to clear his befuddled mind.
"The dresser, I have oil on the dresser, for massaging.. Should work perfectly." He said. Elrohir stood and went to the dresser, picking up the oil and coming back to the bed. He sat astride his lover and poured the oil onto his hand, spreading it over his lover's erection, while kissing him.
He gave the container over to the blond, and scuttled forward just a tad. "Me, prepare me." He said in a husky voice. Legolas moaned just at that, before sitting up and covering his fingers. Moving his hand to his lovers back, he trailed a finger down his spine, and dipped into the cleft of his lover's butt.
He found the opening and circled around it, before pushing forward gently, Elrohir gasped and tensed at the intrusion, before trying hard to relax again. Elrohir leaned forward and rested his head on his lovers shoulder, he could hear Legolas's heart beating faster and faster, racing he realized, with his own.
Legolas moved his fingers forward again, using his other hand on the brunettes back, rubbing up and down in a slow soothing circle. His finger finally penetrated and he scissored around a bit, moving slowly, he added a second. And then a third, moving them in and out and twisting them around to make it as less painful for his lover as possible.
Then he removed his fingers and pulled his lover to gaze at him. He smiled in reassurance and his Elrohir nodded. Sitting up once more he reached down for Legolas's length and held it in his hand, while sitting down upon it. As it first started to enter him, he tensed, but calming himself down, he sat down, shoving it into his body hard.
He gasped and arched back, trying to move away again, but Legolas gripped his hips and held him firmly in place. "Hush, its all right, just wait a moment, I'll wait for you." He whispered. After a minute or two, he finally lifted himself slowly, than sat down again. Legolas moaned at the movement.
He laid down over his lover and flipped their positions, pulling him on top. "You lead." He said. Legolas nodded and pulled out, before thrusting in again, and again. After a bit he started to hit some thing that would make Elrohir stiffen and cry out in pleasure. He leaned down and kissed his lover again, then started to thrust harder and faster.
Elrohir wrapped his legs around his hips and waist, controlling a bit of the movement, and he gripped Legolas's upper arms. Legolas could feel his climax coming and reached down; with one hand he took his lovers maleness and started to stroke it in time with his thrusts in and out of his lovers body.
They cried out together, one reaching completion, the other feeling his partners movements in through his body, worm liquid leaking onto their stomachs. A few more thrust and he filled his lover with his seed for their children, collapsing down onto Elrohir's chest, heaving for air.
Elrohir groaned at that, and pushed up on Legolas's body. The blond smiled and complied, moving out of his lover's body. They both winced, one from the removal and the other from the trickle of blood left to them. "My love, you're bleeding, just a bit, but its there nonetheless." He said.
The other sighed, "Its alright. I would do that again, even if it meant more blood, but not now. I'm tired." Legolas laughed at this but complied and laid down next to the brunette, pulling him into his arms and falling asleep on his shoulder, the other soon following.
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