Author's Note: Hey sorry it took so long, but I've been pretty sick. Cassie this is for you. Thank you for all of your support.
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Aragorn watched sadly as Legolas limped his way out of the room. His friend was being hurt, and there was nothing he could do to stop it. Aragorn felt a lone tear run down his cheek. He shut his eyes, trying to stop the flow of tears, but this time they would not be held back. He spent the next few minutes sobbing helplessly into his pillow, trying to muffle the sounds he was making.
"Oh my friend," whispered Aragorn softly to himself, "Why did you do it? How can I ever repay what you have done for me? By the Valar Legolas! I am not worth such pain and sacrifice."
"No you are not," said a voice from behind him. Aragorn turned to face him. It was Elimar, Mecklar's half brother. "What do you want," asked Aragorn.
Elimar smiled and walked towards Aragorn. When he got close enough, Elimar reached up to stroke his cheek. Aragorn flinched and tried to back away, but Elimar held him there as he ran his other hand down Aragorn's body, pausing to tweak a nipple, then continuing on until his hand rested between Aragorn's legs. Elimar gave Aragorn a tight squeeze, causing Aragorn to cry out in pain.
"Shh pretty one," said Elimar as he continued to grope and fondle the poor man. "Don't fight me, because if you do, then I will have to hurt you, and I'm sure you don't want that do. Now I know that you heard the guards talking about how my dear brother is using your little elf friend as his own personal whore."
Aragorn jerked free, "What do you care?" he snarled.
Elimar pulled Aragorn back to him and whispered in his ear, "I don't, but I thought you might. If you offer yourself to me freely for one night to do with as I please, I'll help you escape. What do you think of that?"
Aragorn looked at him in hope and confusion, "Why would you do that?" he asked, "Mecklar would kill you if he found out."
Elimar smiled at him and said, "I'll do it, because I hate him, and besides he'll never find out anyway, as the only people who know are you and me, and I doubt very much that you would tell him. Now do you agree or not?"
Argon closed his eyes to hold back tears and said, "Yes."
Elimar smiled in obvious delight and pulled Aragorn in for a kiss. Aragorn's last thought before he retreated inside himself was that soon they would be free. And then he knew no more.
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Aragorn watched sadly as Legolas limped his way out of the room. His friend was being hurt, and there was nothing he could do to stop it. Aragorn felt a lone tear run down his cheek. He shut his eyes, trying to stop the flow of tears, but this time they would not be held back. He spent the next few minutes sobbing helplessly into his pillow, trying to muffle the sounds he was making.
"Oh my friend," whispered Aragorn softly to himself, "Why did you do it? How can I ever repay what you have done for me? By the Valar Legolas! I am not worth such pain and sacrifice."
"No you are not," said a voice from behind him. Aragorn turned to face him. It was Elimar, Mecklar's half brother. "What do you want," asked Aragorn.
Elimar smiled and walked towards Aragorn. When he got close enough, Elimar reached up to stroke his cheek. Aragorn flinched and tried to back away, but Elimar held him there as he ran his other hand down Aragorn's body, pausing to tweak a nipple, then continuing on until his hand rested between Aragorn's legs. Elimar gave Aragorn a tight squeeze, causing Aragorn to cry out in pain.
"Shh pretty one," said Elimar as he continued to grope and fondle the poor man. "Don't fight me, because if you do, then I will have to hurt you, and I'm sure you don't want that do. Now I know that you heard the guards talking about how my dear brother is using your little elf friend as his own personal whore."
Aragorn jerked free, "What do you care?" he snarled.
Elimar pulled Aragorn back to him and whispered in his ear, "I don't, but I thought you might. If you offer yourself to me freely for one night to do with as I please, I'll help you escape. What do you think of that?"
Aragorn looked at him in hope and confusion, "Why would you do that?" he asked, "Mecklar would kill you if he found out."
Elimar smiled at him and said, "I'll do it, because I hate him, and besides he'll never find out anyway, as the only people who know are you and me, and I doubt very much that you would tell him. Now do you agree or not?"
Argon closed his eyes to hold back tears and said, "Yes."
Elimar smiled in obvious delight and pulled Aragorn in for a kiss. Aragorn's last thought before he retreated inside himself was that soon they would be free. And then he knew no more.
