Gifts and Old Traditions | By : DurOltha Category: -Multi-Age > Slash - Male/Male Views: 11462 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Gifts and Old Traditions
Three weeks had passed, and
Legolas woke to find himself encased in Glorfindel’s arms. The prince did not
move, he just silently ran thru his mind, the events that occurred between
their bonding night and this morning, and lightly sighed. The slayer had been
nothing but kind and attentive with him. He was reminding him of the Glorfindel
that he would watch prepare the training grounds for his students. They had
played chess, read and talked, but Glorfindel did not even attempt to touch
him.
He thought back to the day
before, he had been collecting wood for the fire as Glorfindel prepared their
meal, and the seneschal had cut himself. Legolas could feel something was
wrong, and he found himself rushing back to the cabin to see what it was.
Glorfindel just smiled at him as he tended to the cut, then slowly reached out,
stroked his cheek and whispered “Hannon le melanin” Legolas found himself
lightly leaning into the gentle gesture, and returned a soft smile.
The prince wriggled loose, and
went outside. A short time later, Glorfindel woke to a repetitive sound
*Thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack*…pause…*Thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack*…pause…
The seneschal crawled out of
bed, went to the privy, and shook his head as the sound continued in intervals
of four. Once relieved, Glorfindel walked outside and noticed Legolas, still in
his loose sleep pants, sending arrows into a stump a ways away. The seneschal
smiled as he watched the prince pull an arrow from the ground, scratch an itch
on his bare back with the tip, then send the arrow to the stump.
Glorfindel sat down on the
cabins step, and thought back to when he was young. He began to remember things
long forgotten. He thought of his parents…and how there was always this underlying
tension between them, how when he came home from lessons one day…he found his
Naneth. She had hung herself in the great hall. His father cut her down and
said nothing. Not even a year later, his father dragged a young elleth home.
Glorfindel remembered how he laid awake in bed, quietly weeping from the sounds
of pleading fear that were emanating from his fathers bed chamber, and how the
young elleth was but a shell after that…a shell like his Naneth.
The seneschal slowly looked
back over to Legolas, then lowered his head and thought ‘I have been in love
with him since before his majority…I waited so not to frighten him and
do this properly…and what do I do? Panic and become my Adar. Perhaps that is
why I have been alone all this time…I should talk with Elrond, he would be able
to help me understand this better’
The Mirkwood prince continued
with his practice, fully aware of his mates melancholy behind him and could
feel how the great slayer was mentally stabbing himself and thought ‘What
good will it do for him to fade from this. He needs to live and learn from what
he has done, and if he does fade…what becomes of me…will I fade to because of
the bond? I most certainly am not ready to go to the undying lands. This is
going to have to work between us. Perhaps lord Elrond can help’
Legolas suddenly stopped,
turned, and arched his brow as he looked at the golden warrior “Glorfindel,
your naked” The seneschal lightly chuckled “I know…tis a beautiful morning is
it not” “Ai that it is” Legolas then tilted his head “You may come closer”
Glorfindel arched his brow “Mmm…I am not sure that I should, you do not have a
fire hidden anywhere near those arrows do you?”
Legolas smirked and shook his
head “Nay…you may come closer” Glorfindel walked over, reached out, and tucked
one of the princes braids back behind his ear “You look beautiful in the
morning light Legolas” The prince arched his brow as he looked at the slayer
from head to toe “And you look very naked” “Does it make you uncomfortable?”
The prince slowly shook his
head “Nay, you have quite a fine body, before we were bound…I often enjoyed
looking at it…” Legolas then shrugged and looked to the ground as he mumbled
“…and still do” Glorfindel sighed and drew closer “Legolas, I am sorry
for our bonding night…saes, come back to bed with me…give me another chance in
proving to you that there is pleasure in what I offer…and…and that I am not
the monster you met that night”
Legolas swallowed hard and paled, “You hurt me” The
powerful warrior lowered himself to his knees, wrapped his arms around the
princes waist, and buried his face in his chest “I know, and I am sorry for it.
It will not happen again…I love you Legolas, the last thing I
wanted…was to hurt you”
The prince blinked when he realized that he could feel
that Glorfindel was being truthful. Legolas then unthreaded the seneschals arms
from around his middle, “Get up Glorfindel, I hate being knelt at…I can not
stand it when my Adar’s subjects do it, and I will defiantly not
tolerate it from my mate”
The seneschal slowly stood and smiled kindly “Mate?”
Legolas rolled his eyes “Nai Glorfindel, regardless of what you did, I am bound
to you…and you to me. We are going to have to work this out somehow” “Then you
will come back to bed with me? And let me show you the love I hold for you,
like I should have our first night?”
Legolas took a deep breath and nodded “Nai”, then looked
the seneschal in the eye, took the arrow in his hand and gave a light warning
*tap tap tap* with the arrowhead to Glorfindel’s groin and narrowed his eyes
“But you be gentle husband mine”
The seneschal looked down, then smiled as he gently pulled
the prince close “I will my fair archer” As the prince crawled back into the
bed, the eldar followed and slowly began to remove his young mates sleep pants
“I…I mean it Glorfindel…you be gentle, I do not want it to feel like it
did before…” “Oh my sweet woodland prince, this time will be different, I
promise”
TBC…………………………..
Translations:
Hannon le-------------------------Thank you
Melanin---------------------------My love
Nai--------------------------------Yes
Saes-------------------------------Please
Elleth------------------------------Female elf
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