Chapter 4
The sounds of bang the door interrupted them.
'Your highness,' one servant enter into the room, lowing his head, 'Your Sire summon you to his bedroom.'
Aragorn regarded Legolas, the elf unwares slightly sighed, he seemed to be upset for his adar's summon.
'Tell him, I am weary tonight.' He told the servant at last.
'But Your Sire said you must go, It's his order.' The servent pressed.
Legolas frowned silently, he stood beside Aragorn, keeping his eyes on the servent grimly.
'It is about Lord Estel.' The servant added, shotting Aragorn a meaningful glance, 'Your Sire want to hear your explanation for your game.' he explained.
Legolas sneered under his breath, the explain didn't press him, but urging him to have a decision. 'Tell him, I am weary.' He repeated, closing the door even not wait the servant said another word.
'I will explain it to King Thranduil.' Aragorn told him.
Legolas skewed at him silently with a contemptuous expression, 'What's your name?' He slowly asked, ignoring what the human told him.
'Este...'
'Your human name.' Legolas quickly cutted him off.
Aragorn frowned, he knew Legolas, the elf was reminding him he was nothing but human.
'Aragorn.' Aragorn told him, not taking his eyes from the elf's bright eyes. 'It is my human name.'
'You are my servant now Aragorn.' He told him, 'Don't do anything I do not tell you to do, Understand?'
'Yes.'
'Well, now staying in my study room until the next morning.' Legolas ordered before he went back his bedroom.
'Arrogant elf.' Aragorn murmured as he took off his wet garment, it was comfortable to dress on the clean robe.
'The elf was not too bad as I supposed.' Aragorn thought as he lied on the floor with a blanket. 'But his way to others could not be tolerated really.' he frowned unwears as he thought of the way Legolas treated the others.
Aragorn closed his eyes, it was still cold for a human, he didn't know clearly if he was in the slumber. He was suddenly awaked by some noise.
He opened the eyes quickly, he was in the elf's study room, still in the night.
Aragorn frowned when he heard King Thranduil's voice echoed outside.
'How dare you Legolas.' King Thranduil spoke to the other elf, though his voice was evenly, but Aragorn could feel his anger even not to see his feature.
'I mean not offence my king.' Aragorn heard Legolas explained.
It was still for some seconds, then a sound of closing the door.
Aragorn rose to his feet, he approached the door, wishing to have a chance to explain for Legolas that it was his game, Legolas didn't insist in it. He knew King Thranduil must get very angry to Legolas, otherwise he needn't come here in the night.
But he abruptly stopped, he reminded what Legolas told him, the elf need not his any explaination for him.
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King Thranduil sat on a chair beside the bed after Legolas closed the door of the bedroom.
'You dare to defy my summon Legolas.' He evenly said, casually shotting a glance at the other elf who stood still before him.
Legolas kept his eyes on the floor, he didn't explain for anything.
'Answer me, Who am I?' King Thranduil abruptly asked.
'The King of Mirkwood.' answered Legolas.
'But, you always forget that, my dear son.' He sighed.
Legolas twisted his brows, 'I will obey you for anything my king.'
'No, you will not.' King Thranduil gazed at him, 'Perhaps I need teach you a lesson.'
'My king...' Legolas unwares trembled as he thought about what the lesson mean, 'Please, I promise you, I will never defy you.'
'Sure?' King Thranduil asked him with a smile.
'Yes.' Legolas nodded, unwares clutching his fists.
'Well, my fair son. Show me your submission.' The king glanced at the bed, 'Lying on it.' He ordered. He was satisfied to see Legolas obeyed without any hesitant.
'Good boy.' King thranduil satisfied to his action, 'if you were always like this, I will never let the guards come to help you.' He straddled on Legolas, fumbling a ribbon.
'My King...' Legolas asked confusedly.
King Thranduil hushed him with a kiss, 'Be patient Legolas, you like this.' He held the other elf's wrists tightly, tying them by the ribbon together with the headboard, 'It will make much funny.' He grinned to him.
'You are so beautiful,' King Thranduil whispered near his ear, 'You do not understand how glad I was,...' He kissed him tenderly, 'when you come to visit me twenty years ago. That woman separated you from me when you was born. In fact, I have not expected to see you one day.'
'My king!' Legolas unwares gasped when King Thranduil explored him under the leggings.
'Call me adar, son.' King Thranduil tenderly rubbed the other elf's lips with his.
'Please, adar.' Legolas closed his eyes, 'You will undo me.'
King Thranduil ignored him, he gave him another possessive kiss, 'You like this, Legolas. Don't hide your passion.' He teased him with his hand, 'Tell me, do you hope me to stop.'
'I-don't-know.' Legolas writhed impatiently under the king.
'Right.' King Thranduil lowered his chest with a laughter.
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Legolas still closed his eyes, he didn't hope to see anything. He hated himself, how cowardly he was, he hated what King Thranduil do to him, but he cannot refuse the touch of his adar, he need it desperately when the other elf aroused him.
'You are too quiet.' King Thranduil remarked as he dressed his robe.
Legolas looked up at him, still be tied on the bed, 'Untie me.' it was the only words.
King Thranduil glanced at him beside the bed, 'No, it is a punish for escaping from me.' He sat on the bed, stroked Legolas's cheek with two fingers, 'I want to teach you a serious lesson at first, you really irritated me Legolas. But, you are my son, my precious,' He gazed at the other elf with gently sight, 'I will not hurt you Legolas.'
Legolas was looking at him silently, he didn't know what he could say.
'Do you love me?' Legolas asked at last.
'Yes.'
'Even as my adar?'
'Yes, I love you Legolas, even you are my son. I cannot prevent myself to love you.'
Legolas didn't reply, turning his face toward the window.
'You do not believe me?' KingThranduil asked.
Legolas didn't reply instantly, seeming to consider how to answer a question like that.
'What are you thinking?' King Thranduil asked impatiently.
'I wonder, 'Legolas sighed, turning to face the king, his sight was cool, much cooler than the wind of winter. 'I wonder why do I not feel glad?' he looked up at the other elf who claimed loving him, 'Your love have not ever warmed my heart, King of Mirkwood. I will try to leave from you if I have another opportunity. I will try again.'
King Thranduil gazed at him silently with an unreadable feature, 'You always forget I am the king here Legolas. But, it is just your attractive to me.' He rose to his feet, 'Estel could not be your servant, he is my guest. I am leading him to his room now.' He told him, 'Rest well, I will see you in the morning.'
'Untie me!' Legolas shouted angrily.
'In the morning. I promise you of that.' King Thranduil opened the door, 'Don't worry, no one would bother you.' He comforted him before he closed the door.
Aragorn woke instantly as the king opened the door of study room.
'You couldn't sleep on the floor, son of Arathorn.' King Thranduil gently claimed.
'It's all right my king, 'Aragorn lowered his head a bit respectfully, 'I am willing.'
'The game is over, Estel.' The elf king offered him a hand to rise, 'Legolas promised me of that, you are free now.'
'But...'
'Say nothing Estel, see, it is still in the night, you will lay on your warm bed quickly, Follow me.' It was not a state, it was an order. He turned to get off toward the outside not even wait the human to follow him.
Aragorn frowned, he went after the king at last. If Legolas agreed of that, he cannot insist any more.
King Thanduil was satisfied to see the human obeyed him, 'I am sorry for my son's behavior.' He suddenly said.
'Do you scold him my king?' Aragorn didn't reply the king, he worryingly asked.
King Thranduil broke a laugher for his reaction, 'Of course. Why not?'
'It was my fault, I insisted in it, Legolas didn't wish me to be his servant actually.'
'Yes, he like not do the kind of that thing.' the elf king murmured, 'I am also curious for the news when My daughter told me. But don't worry, Legolas is my son, I will not hurt him for anything.' He assured the human merrily.
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Legolas was looking up at the ceiling, he was naked, tied on the bed.
King Thranduil would not untie him until the morning. He sighed deeply as he thought of that.
The moon light was cool, touching his body past the windows.
Legolas closed his eyes, hoping to sleep quickly, unfortunately, he failed. So many thing wrapped around his mind, they are to heavy, chasing him, not giving him any room to breath.
He sighed unwares, he suddenly reminded Aragorn, the human who broke his plan of escaping from Mirkwood. But, it was so queer, he didn't angry for his doing.
'Mirkwood must drained away all my temper.' Legolas sighed inward.
He suddenly tensed when he heard a slight sound echoed outside the door.
No one would be here, he was alone.
'Adar?' Legolas asked carefully, perhaps the king came back to untie him.
'No, It is me.' Aragorn replied as he opened the door, 'Legolas I decide to ...' He was instantly cut off when he touched the sight before him.
Legolas was lying on the bed with his wrists tying on headboard.
The sounds of bang the door interrupted them.
'Your highness,' one servant enter into the room, lowing his head, 'Your Sire summon you to his bedroom.'
Aragorn regarded Legolas, the elf unwares slightly sighed, he seemed to be upset for his adar's summon.
'Tell him, I am weary tonight.' He told the servant at last.
'But Your Sire said you must go, It's his order.' The servent pressed.
Legolas frowned silently, he stood beside Aragorn, keeping his eyes on the servent grimly.
'It is about Lord Estel.' The servant added, shotting Aragorn a meaningful glance, 'Your Sire want to hear your explanation for your game.' he explained.
Legolas sneered under his breath, the explain didn't press him, but urging him to have a decision. 'Tell him, I am weary.' He repeated, closing the door even not wait the servant said another word.
'I will explain it to King Thranduil.' Aragorn told him.
Legolas skewed at him silently with a contemptuous expression, 'What's your name?' He slowly asked, ignoring what the human told him.
'Este...'
'Your human name.' Legolas quickly cutted him off.
Aragorn frowned, he knew Legolas, the elf was reminding him he was nothing but human.
'Aragorn.' Aragorn told him, not taking his eyes from the elf's bright eyes. 'It is my human name.'
'You are my servant now Aragorn.' He told him, 'Don't do anything I do not tell you to do, Understand?'
'Yes.'
'Well, now staying in my study room until the next morning.' Legolas ordered before he went back his bedroom.
'Arrogant elf.' Aragorn murmured as he took off his wet garment, it was comfortable to dress on the clean robe.
'The elf was not too bad as I supposed.' Aragorn thought as he lied on the floor with a blanket. 'But his way to others could not be tolerated really.' he frowned unwears as he thought of the way Legolas treated the others.
Aragorn closed his eyes, it was still cold for a human, he didn't know clearly if he was in the slumber. He was suddenly awaked by some noise.
He opened the eyes quickly, he was in the elf's study room, still in the night.
Aragorn frowned when he heard King Thranduil's voice echoed outside.
'How dare you Legolas.' King Thranduil spoke to the other elf, though his voice was evenly, but Aragorn could feel his anger even not to see his feature.
'I mean not offence my king.' Aragorn heard Legolas explained.
It was still for some seconds, then a sound of closing the door.
Aragorn rose to his feet, he approached the door, wishing to have a chance to explain for Legolas that it was his game, Legolas didn't insist in it. He knew King Thranduil must get very angry to Legolas, otherwise he needn't come here in the night.
But he abruptly stopped, he reminded what Legolas told him, the elf need not his any explaination for him.
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King Thranduil sat on a chair beside the bed after Legolas closed the door of the bedroom.
'You dare to defy my summon Legolas.' He evenly said, casually shotting a glance at the other elf who stood still before him.
Legolas kept his eyes on the floor, he didn't explain for anything.
'Answer me, Who am I?' King Thranduil abruptly asked.
'The King of Mirkwood.' answered Legolas.
'But, you always forget that, my dear son.' He sighed.
Legolas twisted his brows, 'I will obey you for anything my king.'
'No, you will not.' King Thranduil gazed at him, 'Perhaps I need teach you a lesson.'
'My king...' Legolas unwares trembled as he thought about what the lesson mean, 'Please, I promise you, I will never defy you.'
'Sure?' King Thranduil asked him with a smile.
'Yes.' Legolas nodded, unwares clutching his fists.
'Well, my fair son. Show me your submission.' The king glanced at the bed, 'Lying on it.' He ordered. He was satisfied to see Legolas obeyed without any hesitant.
'Good boy.' King thranduil satisfied to his action, 'if you were always like this, I will never let the guards come to help you.' He straddled on Legolas, fumbling a ribbon.
'My King...' Legolas asked confusedly.
King Thranduil hushed him with a kiss, 'Be patient Legolas, you like this.' He held the other elf's wrists tightly, tying them by the ribbon together with the headboard, 'It will make much funny.' He grinned to him.
'You are so beautiful,' King Thranduil whispered near his ear, 'You do not understand how glad I was,...' He kissed him tenderly, 'when you come to visit me twenty years ago. That woman separated you from me when you was born. In fact, I have not expected to see you one day.'
'My king!' Legolas unwares gasped when King Thranduil explored him under the leggings.
'Call me adar, son.' King Thranduil tenderly rubbed the other elf's lips with his.
'Please, adar.' Legolas closed his eyes, 'You will undo me.'
King Thranduil ignored him, he gave him another possessive kiss, 'You like this, Legolas. Don't hide your passion.' He teased him with his hand, 'Tell me, do you hope me to stop.'
'I-don't-know.' Legolas writhed impatiently under the king.
'Right.' King Thranduil lowered his chest with a laughter.
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Legolas still closed his eyes, he didn't hope to see anything. He hated himself, how cowardly he was, he hated what King Thranduil do to him, but he cannot refuse the touch of his adar, he need it desperately when the other elf aroused him.
'You are too quiet.' King Thranduil remarked as he dressed his robe.
Legolas looked up at him, still be tied on the bed, 'Untie me.' it was the only words.
King Thranduil glanced at him beside the bed, 'No, it is a punish for escaping from me.' He sat on the bed, stroked Legolas's cheek with two fingers, 'I want to teach you a serious lesson at first, you really irritated me Legolas. But, you are my son, my precious,' He gazed at the other elf with gently sight, 'I will not hurt you Legolas.'
Legolas was looking at him silently, he didn't know what he could say.
'Do you love me?' Legolas asked at last.
'Yes.'
'Even as my adar?'
'Yes, I love you Legolas, even you are my son. I cannot prevent myself to love you.'
Legolas didn't reply, turning his face toward the window.
'You do not believe me?' KingThranduil asked.
Legolas didn't reply instantly, seeming to consider how to answer a question like that.
'What are you thinking?' King Thranduil asked impatiently.
'I wonder, 'Legolas sighed, turning to face the king, his sight was cool, much cooler than the wind of winter. 'I wonder why do I not feel glad?' he looked up at the other elf who claimed loving him, 'Your love have not ever warmed my heart, King of Mirkwood. I will try to leave from you if I have another opportunity. I will try again.'
King Thranduil gazed at him silently with an unreadable feature, 'You always forget I am the king here Legolas. But, it is just your attractive to me.' He rose to his feet, 'Estel could not be your servant, he is my guest. I am leading him to his room now.' He told him, 'Rest well, I will see you in the morning.'
'Untie me!' Legolas shouted angrily.
'In the morning. I promise you of that.' King Thranduil opened the door, 'Don't worry, no one would bother you.' He comforted him before he closed the door.
Aragorn woke instantly as the king opened the door of study room.
'You couldn't sleep on the floor, son of Arathorn.' King Thranduil gently claimed.
'It's all right my king, 'Aragorn lowered his head a bit respectfully, 'I am willing.'
'The game is over, Estel.' The elf king offered him a hand to rise, 'Legolas promised me of that, you are free now.'
'But...'
'Say nothing Estel, see, it is still in the night, you will lay on your warm bed quickly, Follow me.' It was not a state, it was an order. He turned to get off toward the outside not even wait the human to follow him.
Aragorn frowned, he went after the king at last. If Legolas agreed of that, he cannot insist any more.
King Thanduil was satisfied to see the human obeyed him, 'I am sorry for my son's behavior.' He suddenly said.
'Do you scold him my king?' Aragorn didn't reply the king, he worryingly asked.
King Thranduil broke a laugher for his reaction, 'Of course. Why not?'
'It was my fault, I insisted in it, Legolas didn't wish me to be his servant actually.'
'Yes, he like not do the kind of that thing.' the elf king murmured, 'I am also curious for the news when My daughter told me. But don't worry, Legolas is my son, I will not hurt him for anything.' He assured the human merrily.
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Legolas was looking up at the ceiling, he was naked, tied on the bed.
King Thranduil would not untie him until the morning. He sighed deeply as he thought of that.
The moon light was cool, touching his body past the windows.
Legolas closed his eyes, hoping to sleep quickly, unfortunately, he failed. So many thing wrapped around his mind, they are to heavy, chasing him, not giving him any room to breath.
He sighed unwares, he suddenly reminded Aragorn, the human who broke his plan of escaping from Mirkwood. But, it was so queer, he didn't angry for his doing.
'Mirkwood must drained away all my temper.' Legolas sighed inward.
He suddenly tensed when he heard a slight sound echoed outside the door.
No one would be here, he was alone.
'Adar?' Legolas asked carefully, perhaps the king came back to untie him.
'No, It is me.' Aragorn replied as he opened the door, 'Legolas I decide to ...' He was instantly cut off when he touched the sight before him.
Legolas was lying on the bed with his wrists tying on headboard.