Title: Cuil Eden
Part: 6/?
Series: Sequel to Anestel and Ethuil'waew
Author: Esteliel (esteliel@gmx.de)
Pairing: Glorfindel/Legolas
Warnings: mpreg, d/s
Disclaimer: All the pretty elves belong to Tolkien, I'm just playing with them and will give them back afterwards.
Summary: Legolas learns that despite the events told in "Anestel", life continues
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When Glorfindel arrived at the training grounds the lesson seemed to be over already. A group of youths was gathering swords and armor from the ground and bringing them to the small building which held the training gear. He could see Legolas in that group as well, carrying a wooden sword and yet keeping away from the others youths.
Well, it was to be expected, Glorfindel told himself, of course it would not be easy for Legolas to be accepted here. Still, he hoped for their sake that they had not tried to bodily harm his little prince – while he knew that Legolas would be faced with a lot of aggression, that was one thing he would not allow.
"Glorfindel," he heard a familiar voice greet him and found that Thalaron had left the youths to their work so he could talk with him. "Are you here to see what progress your little rabbit has made?"
Glorfindel shook his head, laughing. "Ah, what progress could he have made after a single day? No, I was more curious about the reaction of the other youths, and about how Legolas chose to behave. It is difficult, to be all alone amidst a group of enemies..."
"Yes, indeed," Thalaron sighed. "And at that age they have too much energy but no real experience... they will not make it easy for him."
"Glorfindel!" another, younger voice called out, and one moment later Legolas had joined their group, smiling at Glorfindel with obvious relief. "What are you doing here? Are you already finished with the patrols?"
Glorfindel stared at Legolas, pure hunger in his eyes. He could see Legolas' body outlined by the wet, clinging garment, could see the soft swelling of his chest, his dark nipples hard and visible through the shirt. Wet hair clung to his face, his eyes were alight with excitement... it had been some time since he had last seen Legolas look so alive.
"Perhaps you have some time later to continue our conversation?" Thalaron asked tactfully.
Glorfindel nodded quickly. "Yes... you can join us for tea this afternoon, if you have the time... ?"
When the captain nodded, Glorfindel sighed in relief, then smiled at Legolas who had blushed with embarassment. Glorfindel's eyes had reminded him once more of the state he was in... tomorrow he would have to remember to bring a towel, or be quick enough to escape those Noldor.
"You look like you are in desperate need of a bath," Glorfindel said, not even trying to hide the arousal he felt. "And I think I need one, too – come, at this time of the day we can enjoy the heat of the public baths for as long as we want." Then he took Legolas' hand and pulled him away, followed by Thalaron's amused gaze.
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Sorry, the rest of this chapter is rated NC-17 which is why I cannot upload it here. If you nevertheless want to read it you can do so at adultfanfiction,net: there is a link in my profile!
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Part: 6/?
Series: Sequel to Anestel and Ethuil'waew
Author: Esteliel (esteliel@gmx.de)
Pairing: Glorfindel/Legolas
Warnings: mpreg, d/s
Disclaimer: All the pretty elves belong to Tolkien, I'm just playing with them and will give them back afterwards.
Summary: Legolas learns that despite the events told in "Anestel", life continues
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When Glorfindel arrived at the training grounds the lesson seemed to be over already. A group of youths was gathering swords and armor from the ground and bringing them to the small building which held the training gear. He could see Legolas in that group as well, carrying a wooden sword and yet keeping away from the others youths.
Well, it was to be expected, Glorfindel told himself, of course it would not be easy for Legolas to be accepted here. Still, he hoped for their sake that they had not tried to bodily harm his little prince – while he knew that Legolas would be faced with a lot of aggression, that was one thing he would not allow.
"Glorfindel," he heard a familiar voice greet him and found that Thalaron had left the youths to their work so he could talk with him. "Are you here to see what progress your little rabbit has made?"
Glorfindel shook his head, laughing. "Ah, what progress could he have made after a single day? No, I was more curious about the reaction of the other youths, and about how Legolas chose to behave. It is difficult, to be all alone amidst a group of enemies..."
"Yes, indeed," Thalaron sighed. "And at that age they have too much energy but no real experience... they will not make it easy for him."
"Glorfindel!" another, younger voice called out, and one moment later Legolas had joined their group, smiling at Glorfindel with obvious relief. "What are you doing here? Are you already finished with the patrols?"
Glorfindel stared at Legolas, pure hunger in his eyes. He could see Legolas' body outlined by the wet, clinging garment, could see the soft swelling of his chest, his dark nipples hard and visible through the shirt. Wet hair clung to his face, his eyes were alight with excitement... it had been some time since he had last seen Legolas look so alive.
"Perhaps you have some time later to continue our conversation?" Thalaron asked tactfully.
Glorfindel nodded quickly. "Yes... you can join us for tea this afternoon, if you have the time... ?"
When the captain nodded, Glorfindel sighed in relief, then smiled at Legolas who had blushed with embarassment. Glorfindel's eyes had reminded him once more of the state he was in... tomorrow he would have to remember to bring a towel, or be quick enough to escape those Noldor.
"You look like you are in desperate need of a bath," Glorfindel said, not even trying to hide the arousal he felt. "And I think I need one, too – come, at this time of the day we can enjoy the heat of the public baths for as long as we want." Then he took Legolas' hand and pulled him away, followed by Thalaron's amused gaze.
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Sorry, the rest of this chapter is rated NC-17 which is why I cannot upload it here. If you nevertheless want to read it you can do so at adultfanfiction,net: there is a link in my profile!
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