Title: Wicked Embrace
Author: Ichidou (Legolas833@aol.com)
Pairings: Legolas/Kalainis, Legolas/Elladan, Legolas/Elrohir,
Legolas/Elladan/Elrohir,(Legolas/Haldir implied)
so far.
Rating: NC-17
Summary: In a dream, Galadriel sees the death of her favorite Marchwarden.
To keep this from happening, she sends Kalainis, Haldir's twin sister, to
stop them from falling in love. King Thranduril hates seeing his son said,
so he kidnaps "Haldir" and forces "him" to stay in Mirkwood with Legolas.
Disclaimer: No one here belongs to me, with the exception of Kalainis.
They all belong to Tolkin
Authors Note: This is my first slash fic, so please R/R and tell me if you
hated it or loved it. ** indicates thoughts.
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Kalainis took down her hair from the braids Legolas had put in them. She remembered the kindness he had showed her earlier, and then him slapping her. She let the tears fall freely as she laid down on her new bed. Kalainis fell into an exhasted sleep and barely noticed Legolas coming in and laying a hand on her shoulder. "Haldir?" Legolas asked, shaking her slightly. "I'm sorry for slapping you. I was just upset," he said, closing his eyes and looking down. "Legolas, I have something to tell you," Kalainis said, holding his head up. "I am not Haldir. I am his sister, Kalainis. I tried telling you earlier, but I was gagged. I wanted to tell you, instead of you finding out by taking off the tunic I am wearing." "No, it can't be. You are Haldir." "No m'lord, I am not. He is my brother." "NO! Stop this lying!" With that, Legolas ripped the tunic from Kalainis. He stared at the black fabric binding her breasts.
"What are you doing, pretending to be Haldir?" Legolas asked, still staring at the sash. "My Lord and Lady have the wish to keep you and my brother from falling in love. I had to be Haldir. You have only met my brother once. All the other times, it was me. I never meant to hurt you, but I would not have my brother fall in love with you, only to die the horrible death that is to befall him if you do fall in love," Kalainis said, reaching for her torn tunic. He restrained her arm, "What do you mean, 'only to die the horrible death that is to befall him if you do fall in love'?" "I only ment that he will die if you two fall in love. My Lady has forseen this, and I do not wish for my brother to die, for I love him as any sister would," Kalainis said, trying to get her arm free.
"Stop." Kalainis stopped struggling. He reached his free hand to her hair. "I will keep you, only because you are truthful, but no more pretending to be a manelf. Be yourself, and you will like it here." "My brothers will come looking for me." "I know, but I want to keep you here. Your beauty oushines the sun." "You know they will come, yet you still hold me here, against my will?" "It didn't seem against your will a while ago," Legolas remarked reaching down to kiss her lips again. Kalainis leaned into the kiss, her arms coming around Legolas's neck. She moaned low in her throat when his hands rested on her waist. It felt so right to be there, with him, like this.
Legolas stood, "I will get you some proper sleep wear, and a beautiful maiden's dress for tomorrow." "But my Prince, I am comfortable in my tunic and breeches. I have never worn a dress before," Kalainis said, hiding her blush with her hair. "You have never worn a dress?" At her nod, he continued, "well, things will change from now on. You will be my princess, and stop calling me 'My Prince'. Call me Legolas, please." "Alright, Legolas," she said, looking up. She placed a hand on Legolas's cheek. "Thank you for kidnapping me," she said, teasing his lips with hers. "Will you stay with me? In this new place, I don't think that I can go to sleep," she mummered. "Yes, I will stay, as soon as we get you something to wear." "You don't like what I am wearing?" "It is not that, it is just that I like it too much, but you are to become a princess. I can't touch you if you don't want me to now."
Legolas left and brought back a maid. "Give her a dress fit for a princess for tomorrow, and help her into proper sleepware." He retreated to his room and locked to door as the maid helped Kalainis into the silk gown. She brushed out her silvery locks and put it all back into a long braid that fell to the middle of her back. Kalainis knocked on Legolas's door when it was all finished. He was wearing only a pair of thin breeches. He pulled her into his embrace and slid his hands up and down her back. He moved slowly and melodically into her room. He pushed her down onto her new bed and settled down behind her in a spoon-like shape. He allowed her head to rest on his outstretched arm, and wrapped his other arm around her waist. She fell to sleep instantly, but for him, sleep was a long time coming.
Kalainis woke before the sun touched the top of the trees. It took her a while to remember where she was, and who was so sensually pressed into her. She lifted her head and looked at Legolas. During the night, she had turned over and her head was now laying on Legolas's chest. Her arm had been wrapped around his waist and one of her legs was wrapped around one of his. Her hand played with his skin as she roused him awake. "Wake up Sleepy-Head. Time to get up," Kalainis said, kissing him softly over his heart. He moaned and brought her closer to his chest. She sighed and squirmed out of his reach. "You act just like Haldir, never wanting to get out of bed, even when the sun has already hit the tops of the trees." "What?!" He screamed, looking shocked. "We were supposed to be up hours ago!" "I knew that would work. The sun hasn't even hit the tops of the trees yet." Kalainis sat at the vanity and started brushing out her tangled hair, wincing every now and then when her comb hit the tender part of her head.
"What is wrong?" Legolas asked, holding her arm still. "It is from when you knocked me out. It hasn't exactly healed yet." "I am truly sorry for hurting you, but as you can see, it turned out so well." "Yes, now turn around, I'm going to change." "Alright," he sighed, turning his back to her. She quickly changed into the pure white dress that had been brought to her. She put on the dark green over tunic and turned back to Legolas. "Alright, I'm finished."
Legolas turned around and stared at the vision before him. "Do I look alright? I feel a little foolish in this dress." "You look beautiful. Come here, let me fix your hair." Kalainis walked up to him and sat down beside him on hte bed. He started braiding her hair, his fingertips hitting the top of her sensitive pointed ear. She bit back a groan and hoped to Valar that Legolas didn't notice her biting her lower lip.
When Legolas was finished, Kalainis grabbed her ripped tunic and took something out of the silver out of the front pocket. She then took the string that held her breeches together off and slipped the silver item on it. "What's that?" Legolas asked, looking toward the item dangling on the string. "It's nothing, just a momento from home." The silver item gleamed as she tied the string around her neck. She then slipped the ring under her over tunic. The ring was Nenya, the elvish ring of Water.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Well, that's it for chapter 3. In chapter 4, it comes in with Lothlorien, and the frantic search for Kalainis that Haldir and his brothers perform. He then finds out about the plan when he discovers that Legolas is the one that kidnapped Kalainis.
BTW: Just in case anyone couldn't tell, this is my reality!!!!
Kalainis took down her hair from the braids Legolas had put in them. She remembered the kindness he had showed her earlier, and then him slapping her. She let the tears fall freely as she laid down on her new bed. Kalainis fell into an exhasted sleep and barely noticed Legolas coming in and laying a hand on her shoulder. "Haldir?" Legolas asked, shaking her slightly. "I'm sorry for slapping you. I was just upset," he said, closing his eyes and looking down. "Legolas, I have something to tell you," Kalainis said, holding his head up. "I am not Haldir. I am his sister, Kalainis. I tried telling you earlier, but I was gagged. I wanted to tell you, instead of you finding out by taking off the tunic I am wearing." "No, it can't be. You are Haldir." "No m'lord, I am not. He is my brother." "NO! Stop this lying!" With that, Legolas ripped the tunic from Kalainis. He stared at the black fabric binding her breasts.
"What are you doing, pretending to be Haldir?" Legolas asked, still staring at the sash. "My Lord and Lady have the wish to keep you and my brother from falling in love. I had to be Haldir. You have only met my brother once. All the other times, it was me. I never meant to hurt you, but I would not have my brother fall in love with you, only to die the horrible death that is to befall him if you do fall in love," Kalainis said, reaching for her torn tunic. He restrained her arm, "What do you mean, 'only to die the horrible death that is to befall him if you do fall in love'?" "I only ment that he will die if you two fall in love. My Lady has forseen this, and I do not wish for my brother to die, for I love him as any sister would," Kalainis said, trying to get her arm free.
"Stop." Kalainis stopped struggling. He reached his free hand to her hair. "I will keep you, only because you are truthful, but no more pretending to be a manelf. Be yourself, and you will like it here." "My brothers will come looking for me." "I know, but I want to keep you here. Your beauty oushines the sun." "You know they will come, yet you still hold me here, against my will?" "It didn't seem against your will a while ago," Legolas remarked reaching down to kiss her lips again. Kalainis leaned into the kiss, her arms coming around Legolas's neck. She moaned low in her throat when his hands rested on her waist. It felt so right to be there, with him, like this.
Legolas stood, "I will get you some proper sleep wear, and a beautiful maiden's dress for tomorrow." "But my Prince, I am comfortable in my tunic and breeches. I have never worn a dress before," Kalainis said, hiding her blush with her hair. "You have never worn a dress?" At her nod, he continued, "well, things will change from now on. You will be my princess, and stop calling me 'My Prince'. Call me Legolas, please." "Alright, Legolas," she said, looking up. She placed a hand on Legolas's cheek. "Thank you for kidnapping me," she said, teasing his lips with hers. "Will you stay with me? In this new place, I don't think that I can go to sleep," she mummered. "Yes, I will stay, as soon as we get you something to wear." "You don't like what I am wearing?" "It is not that, it is just that I like it too much, but you are to become a princess. I can't touch you if you don't want me to now."
Legolas left and brought back a maid. "Give her a dress fit for a princess for tomorrow, and help her into proper sleepware." He retreated to his room and locked to door as the maid helped Kalainis into the silk gown. She brushed out her silvery locks and put it all back into a long braid that fell to the middle of her back. Kalainis knocked on Legolas's door when it was all finished. He was wearing only a pair of thin breeches. He pulled her into his embrace and slid his hands up and down her back. He moved slowly and melodically into her room. He pushed her down onto her new bed and settled down behind her in a spoon-like shape. He allowed her head to rest on his outstretched arm, and wrapped his other arm around her waist. She fell to sleep instantly, but for him, sleep was a long time coming.
Kalainis woke before the sun touched the top of the trees. It took her a while to remember where she was, and who was so sensually pressed into her. She lifted her head and looked at Legolas. During the night, she had turned over and her head was now laying on Legolas's chest. Her arm had been wrapped around his waist and one of her legs was wrapped around one of his. Her hand played with his skin as she roused him awake. "Wake up Sleepy-Head. Time to get up," Kalainis said, kissing him softly over his heart. He moaned and brought her closer to his chest. She sighed and squirmed out of his reach. "You act just like Haldir, never wanting to get out of bed, even when the sun has already hit the tops of the trees." "What?!" He screamed, looking shocked. "We were supposed to be up hours ago!" "I knew that would work. The sun hasn't even hit the tops of the trees yet." Kalainis sat at the vanity and started brushing out her tangled hair, wincing every now and then when her comb hit the tender part of her head.
"What is wrong?" Legolas asked, holding her arm still. "It is from when you knocked me out. It hasn't exactly healed yet." "I am truly sorry for hurting you, but as you can see, it turned out so well." "Yes, now turn around, I'm going to change." "Alright," he sighed, turning his back to her. She quickly changed into the pure white dress that had been brought to her. She put on the dark green over tunic and turned back to Legolas. "Alright, I'm finished."
Legolas turned around and stared at the vision before him. "Do I look alright? I feel a little foolish in this dress." "You look beautiful. Come here, let me fix your hair." Kalainis walked up to him and sat down beside him on hte bed. He started braiding her hair, his fingertips hitting the top of her sensitive pointed ear. She bit back a groan and hoped to Valar that Legolas didn't notice her biting her lower lip.
When Legolas was finished, Kalainis grabbed her ripped tunic and took something out of the silver out of the front pocket. She then took the string that held her breeches together off and slipped the silver item on it. "What's that?" Legolas asked, looking toward the item dangling on the string. "It's nothing, just a momento from home." The silver item gleamed as she tied the string around her neck. She then slipped the ring under her over tunic. The ring was Nenya, the elvish ring of Water.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Well, that's it for chapter 3. In chapter 4, it comes in with Lothlorien, and the frantic search for Kalainis that Haldir and his brothers perform. He then finds out about the plan when he discovers that Legolas is the one that kidnapped Kalainis.
BTW: Just in case anyone couldn't tell, this is my reality!!!!