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Needed Info. These are alternative chapters to the Darker Side of the Soul. The author of that story let me post my versions and thank her for that. Please know that this time line happens after her first chapter. This is slash between Aragorn and Legolas, and Legolas/Dark lord and hints of Aragon/ Dark Lord. It is Homosexual if you do not like that do not read any farther.
The Lost Lovers of Middle Earth
The dark lord left the room leaving Legolas chained to the cold stonewall. The door closed and Legolas breathed a sight of relief. He was upset at himself and at the human who had betrayed him. Legolas knew that he was strong enough to withstand the physical pain and torment but he wondered how long he could withstand the mental anguish that he knew the dark lord would put him through.
Legolas hate this place, the smell of orcs the feel of his own blood running down his now cut and bruised wrist. All he wanted was to be free of this place. He knew of only one way, he could "Sleep" and in his mind revisited the last moment that he and Aragorn had shared. He started to think on the night before when Aragorn told him he had to leave to go on a task for Gandalf but would be back in a ten day. They then shared a night that would make the stars blush. Finally, in this "sleep" Legolas was free of the smell of orcs and he was in no pain.
The dark lord was watching and waiting for his prisoner to sleep. Just as Legolas reached the state of rest he so sought, he felt a sharp pain in his hip; this pain was like nothing the prince had ever felt before. Yes, he had been in many battles and had been hit many times but never had he stabbed with a blade so sharp on vicious. The pain ripped him from his thought of his love, and he blinked to clear the sleep from his eyes.
As his eyes refocused, he saw the beautiful dark elf that had stabbed him smile wickedly at him and say " there is to be no rest of you my prince." The evil man then pulled the blade from the wound and wiped the blood from the dagger on Legolas exposed nipple. As the blade touched the skin Legolas let out an involuntary moan. The dark lord smiled, and licked the rest of the blade clean. "Next time my love the blade will hit higher and go deeper. In time, the cuts will leave horrid scars though out you body, when I am done no one will want to look on you ever again, but you can end this. Just submit to me…"
"NO" hollered the young and now bleeding elf.
" I do not want to do this Legolas but will if I have to" he struck the youth again them turned to leave.
For the next five days, the elf hung there at the mercies of Sauron. He had been beaten, stabbed and burned, yet he never yelled, he never let the dark elf see what agony he was causing in the younger elf. This lack of submission infuriated the older elf. But he knew that he held a card not yet played. He also knew that the card he had would cause the blond prince of Mirkwood to submit to his will.
The dark lord entered the chamber where Legolas was chained and asked on last time "submit or I will kill all you hold dear. The ring bearer is already dead and the one known as Sam killed himself to fallow his master"
" NO, you are lying, they can't…" Legolas knew even as the words left his mouth that the other elves words where not a lie, the eyes of the dark lord where just to happy when he spoke them.
Needed Info. These are alternative chapters to the Darker Side of the Soul. The author of that story let me post my versions and thank her for that. Please know that this time line happens after her first chapter. This is slash between Aragorn and Legolas, and Legolas/Dark lord and hints of Aragon/ Dark Lord. It is Homosexual if you do not like that do not read any farther.
The Lost Lovers of Middle Earth
The dark lord left the room leaving Legolas chained to the cold stonewall. The door closed and Legolas breathed a sight of relief. He was upset at himself and at the human who had betrayed him. Legolas knew that he was strong enough to withstand the physical pain and torment but he wondered how long he could withstand the mental anguish that he knew the dark lord would put him through.
Legolas hate this place, the smell of orcs the feel of his own blood running down his now cut and bruised wrist. All he wanted was to be free of this place. He knew of only one way, he could "Sleep" and in his mind revisited the last moment that he and Aragorn had shared. He started to think on the night before when Aragorn told him he had to leave to go on a task for Gandalf but would be back in a ten day. They then shared a night that would make the stars blush. Finally, in this "sleep" Legolas was free of the smell of orcs and he was in no pain.
The dark lord was watching and waiting for his prisoner to sleep. Just as Legolas reached the state of rest he so sought, he felt a sharp pain in his hip; this pain was like nothing the prince had ever felt before. Yes, he had been in many battles and had been hit many times but never had he stabbed with a blade so sharp on vicious. The pain ripped him from his thought of his love, and he blinked to clear the sleep from his eyes.
As his eyes refocused, he saw the beautiful dark elf that had stabbed him smile wickedly at him and say " there is to be no rest of you my prince." The evil man then pulled the blade from the wound and wiped the blood from the dagger on Legolas exposed nipple. As the blade touched the skin Legolas let out an involuntary moan. The dark lord smiled, and licked the rest of the blade clean. "Next time my love the blade will hit higher and go deeper. In time, the cuts will leave horrid scars though out you body, when I am done no one will want to look on you ever again, but you can end this. Just submit to me…"
"NO" hollered the young and now bleeding elf.
" I do not want to do this Legolas but will if I have to" he struck the youth again them turned to leave.
For the next five days, the elf hung there at the mercies of Sauron. He had been beaten, stabbed and burned, yet he never yelled, he never let the dark elf see what agony he was causing in the younger elf. This lack of submission infuriated the older elf. But he knew that he held a card not yet played. He also knew that the card he had would cause the blond prince of Mirkwood to submit to his will.
The dark lord entered the chamber where Legolas was chained and asked on last time "submit or I will kill all you hold dear. The ring bearer is already dead and the one known as Sam killed himself to fallow his master"
" NO, you are lying, they can't…" Legolas knew even as the words left his mouth that the other elves words where not a lie, the eyes of the dark lord where just to happy when he spoke them.
