Forbidden Falls | By : DurOltha Category: -Multi-Age > Slash - Male/Male Views: 16399 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Title: Forbidden Falls
Author: DarkDreamer
Contact: DarkDreamer@wi.rr.com
Parings: Legolas/?,
Glorfindel/OMC, Elladan/?, and others.
Rating: R/NC17
Disclaimer: I do not own any elves, I make no money off this
Warnings: AU, NC, Rape, Child
abuse…
Summery: Fear and isolation can
have odd consequences.
Authors note: Legolas is the
human equivalent of 10 years old. And please, heed the warning; this first
chapter could be a hard read for some. ~DarkDreamer
Forbidden Falls
The young elf crept cautiously down the dark corridor.
When he finally reached the healing chamber, he winced, and then paused as the
door lightly creaked. When he realized he was still alone, he made his way to
the healing ointments, chose one, grabbed a long cloth, and left as hurriedly
but quietly as possible. Once he was back in his room, he tended to the cut on
his calf, wrapped it securely, and got into bed.
The next morning, he sat with his father and older brother
as they ate, trying hard not to scratch at his leg. “Legolas!” “Nai
Adar?” “What is wrong with your leg” The young prince shifted in his chair
“Nothing Adar” Thranduil new this power struggle well with his youngest, and he
did not have the time this morning to spend trying to pry the answer from him.
Thranduil narrowed his eyes and silently motioned for him
to come close. When he did, the Mirkwood king grabbed his arm “Let me see”
Legolas tried to pull away “Nay Adar truly, I…I am fine” “Drop your leggings
and let me see” “But Ad…” “Drop them now Legolas”
When the prince slowly complied and Thranduil saw the bandage,
he sighed and shook his head “You did not go to the healers, you took care of
it yourself” “Nai Adar” Thranduil undid the bandage and gasped “Valar! How long
has it looked like that!” Legolas bit his lip and whispered, “It is only a
small cut…it is healing”
The king looked at his son in shock, then back to the deep
gash on his calf that was obviously infected “Legolas, you are going to the
healers” The prince paled and trembled “Nay Adar nay saes it…it is healing
saes…” Thranduil quickly picked him up “Quiet! You are going!” and carried him
there himself.
Once they arrived, Thranduil kicked open the door and
placed his son on one of the tables. The chief healer walked over and bowed.
Legolas averted his gaze and whispered “Adar saes…” “Quiet ion. Thalos, his leg
needs tending” The healer nodded “Nai my lord, I will care for him personally”
“Good, I have things to do, I will leave him in your care”
Legolas paled and shook his head “Adar truly I…I am fine”
Thalos arched his brow “Nonsense my prince, your leg needs aid. Go my lord, he
will be fine” As his father left, Legolas slowly turned his gaze to the healer
and swallowed hard. Thalos then called for the other healers “Out, I will tend
to the prince”
After they had left, Thalos closed and locked the door.
Legolas watched as he slowly turned around to face him “My sweet prince, why
did you not come to me” “I…it was late, I did not want to bother you” Thalos
smiled as he drew close, then placed his hand on the princes thy and lightly
caressed it “You are never a bother my prince”
Legolas shifted nervously and whimpered “Saes…don’t” The
healers hands began to untie his leggings “Hold still my prince, I must tend to
your wound…now remove your tunic” Legolas bit his lip and quickly tore his
leggings to expose the wound. Thalos slowly shook his head “I said remove your
tunic, just exposing the wound will not do, I need to check you for other
injury’s”
Legolas tried to be firm “Nay, tis only my calf” Thalos
sighed, reached into the princes leggings, took his elfhood in hand, and
lightly stroked it as he growled “The king trust me. How would you feel if I
were to poison his tea hmm?” Legolas gasped “Nay!” “Then do as I say and bare
yourself to me. Then, you are going to lie back on this table and hold still
for me as I check you over. But I need to tend to that wound of yours first”
Legolas hesitated and Thalos narrowed his eyes “Your Adar
already believes you are a liar…telling him you are fine when you need a
healer. Who do you think he will believe if I go to him and tell him you are
being uncooperative…a lying elfling? Or his trusted royal healer! Now, bare
yourself, lay back and hold still!”
The prince sniffed, bit his lip and trembled as he
whimpered “Saes…do not hurt my Ada” “Then do as I say” Legolas removed his
tunic and leggings, then closed his eyes as he laid back on the table, knowing
full well what was going to happen.
Thalos cared for the wound, then slowly ran his hands all
over the prince’s body. Legolas scrunched his eyes and whimpered when Thalos
began to lightly kiss and lick his privets, finally taking his young elfhood
into his mouth as he pleasured himself with his hand. It did not take long for
the healer to release him, and Legolas shuddered as Thalos rubbed himself all
over his privets as he grunted out his release.
The prince let out a shaky breath, Thalos was usually done
with him after that happened, and as usual, the healer cleaned him off, then
sat him up and pulled him close “Very good my prince, you need not worry about
your Adar for now” Legolas slowly dropped down from the table, got dressed, and
silently left the room.
A week had passed, and Thranduil looked over at his
youngest as they ate their midday meal. The king sighed as he thought ‘His
brother was never this quiet and shy at this age…nor was I…or any elfling I
have seen…’ “Legolas, healer Thalos needs to see your leg…” “Nay! Tis
healed Ada truly!”
The prince leapt from his chair, ran to his father and
dropped his leggings “See? Tis healed!” Thranduil looked at his leg, saw that
it was flawless, pulled him onto his lap and gave him a hug “I am no healer
ion-nin, he needs to check it…I expressed my concern about you being leery of
the healing chamber, and he said that he would be more then happy to check you
in your room”
Legolas’s eyes flew wide as he gasped “Nay Ada saes!”
“Legolas calm yourself. I also wanted to say hannon le” Legolas sniffed and
furrowed his brow “Han…hannon le? For what Ada” “Thalos said you were looking
into alternate teas for me to drink and enlisted his help. He found me a very
nice one that I like immensely. It was a kind thought on your part ion-nin. So,
hannon le”
Legolas paled and swallowed hard “He…he gave you tea?”
“Nai, he then requested that I tell you that he can provide this tea for me
daily” Legolas slowly lowered his gaze “I…I will go to my room and wait for him
then…I love you Ada” “And I love you ion-nin”
After he left the room, the crown prince shook his head
“Legolas is the oddest elfling” Thranduil frowned “Erintur!” “Well he is Adar.
One minute he is perfectly quiet and proper, the next, he is hysterical and
close to tears…” Thranduil held up his hand “I know that, do you think I have
not noticed?”
Erintur leaned closer “Adar, why is he so frightened of
getting help when hurt” “I know not ion, perhaps it is from seeing how the
healers could not save your Naneth, he is young” The crown prince shook his
head, “I think not Adar, something is wrong with him” “Daro! I will not have
you speaking about your brother like that”
Erintur sighed heavily “I mean no offence Adar, I love
Legolas, but something is amiss, I can feel it” Thranduil slowly leaned back in
his chair “I feel it to. Just last week I was passing by chamber and heard him
weeping within. I went inside to try and find out what was wrong…but all he
kept saying was ‘I love you Ada’ and that was all I could get out of him”
Legolas trembled when he heard the knock on his door
“Come”. When Thalos entered and locked the door, Legolas looked to the floor
and sighed. “Fair day my prince” “My…my leg is all healed” “Good, take off your
clothes and lay back on the bed for me so I may see” “But it is healed and…”
Thalos arched his brow “Did your Adar tell you about the tea I found for him?”
The prince closed his eyes defeated and removed his
clothes “Good, now lay back for me” The young elf complied and whispered “I…I
am doing as you say…saes, do not poison my Ada” Thalos said nothing, inspected
his leg, and then smiled “Tis all healed my sweet prince…I think this time…you
and I are going to try something different”
Legolas trembled as the healer striped himself and began
to clime atop him “Wh…what are you doing” “Hold still” The healer laid himself
flat on the young prince and began to grind his member against the princes
naked form as he roughly suckled and bit the tender flesh of his neck.
Legolas tried to comply, but then squirmed as he choked
“Da…daro saes” “Quiet and cease your squirming!” The healer then roughly drew
the prince’s legs up and shoved his knees to his chest. Legolas cried out in
fear as Thalos aligned himself at his entrance “Nna…nay daro!”
The sentry’s outside the princes door turned abruptly as
they heard Thalos yell “Hold still or your Adar dies tonight!” followed by an
ear shattering scream “Ahhah daro daro!” As one guard ran to get the king and
reinforcements, the other began to slam his body against the heavy wood door
“Prince Legolas open the door! Prince Legolas!”
The sentry shuddered when the prince’s cries stopped
abruptly “Prince Legolas! Come to the door! Open the door!” When Thranduil,
Erintur and several guards approached, the king noticed that the sentry did not
even look at him and continued to slam his body against the now loose door
while he yelled “Prince Legolas!”
The king drew close and furrowed his brow “What is
happening!” “My lord! I think healer Thalos is harming…” Thranduils eyes flew
wide as he dropped the keys in his hand, and with one swift kick, busted open
the door “Legolas?!”
When they entered the bedchamber, they all stopped and
gasped. Thalos lay motionless on the floor next to the bed, with a dagger
sticking out of his neck. Thranduil spun as he scand the room, then turned to
the others “Guards! Search the chamber! Find my son!”
TBC……………………………….
Translations:
Adar/Ada-------------------------Father/Dad
Saes------------------------------Please
Nai-------------------------------Yes
Ion-nin----------------------------My son
Hannon le-------------------------Thank you
Daro------------------------------Stop
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