Prisoner of Gondor

Still on what had happen before....

Title: Prisoner of Gondor 12/?
Author: Sivan Shemesh sivan325@walla.co.il
Beta: Manon. Thank you sweetie.
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Rate: NC-17
Main Pairing: Glorfindel/Legolas, Aragorn/Legolas
Summary: Legolas and Glorfindel were on their way to Gondor, but on their arrival, things go wrong. One is put in the dungeon, after being horribly humiliated, and the other enjoys the good life. Will the prisoner find hope, or die alone in the dark dungeon after the humiliation?
Warning: Characters Death. Missing scenes. Torture, dirty language, rape, sex, OOC, and the whole circumstances that followed, as well as thoughts of suicide.
In this chapter there is a lot of torture, if you can’t bear this, just LEAVE.
If you are: It is your own risk/responsibility. You’ve been WARNED!
Disclaimer: I do not own any of J R R TOLKIEN's characters, only those I have created.
Author notes: This is still my first attempt at writing, so be kind.

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I linger in the doorway
Of alarm clock screaming monsters
Calling my name
Let me stay
Where the wind will whisper to me
Where the raindrops as they're falling tell a story

“Imaginary” - Evanescence

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Chapter 12: Do Not Leave Me… Please…

Imladris, one month later…

Elrond feared that something bad was going to happen, and he felt the need to prevent it.

He sighed heavily and lowered his head into his hands. On his desk was a message he had received from Lothlórien.

He sighed again; he did not want to send his best elf to the Golden Woods and, at the same time, separate the two lovers. But he knew that if he did not send Erestor, Celeborn and Galadriel would not be pleased.

Getting up from his chair, Elrond left his chamber and made his way to their rooms. When he got there, he stood outside for a moment, not sure if he should interrupt them or not. He was so lost in thought that he did not even notice the door opening and an elf standing before him.

"My lord?" Lindir asked, puzzled, wondering what his lord was staring at.

Startled, Elrond looked up. "Forgive me, my friend, I… it seemed… that… I was…" Elrond stuttered.

Lindir smiled shyly and said, "There is no need to explain, my lord…"

Erestor appeared behind his lover. "Is there something wrong, my lord?" he asked.

Erestor noticed that Elrond sighed heavily before he opened his mouth to speak

"My lord?" Erestor asked again.

There was an apologetic look on Elrond’s face "Erestor, your presence is needed in Lothlórien and I am afraid you will need to leave immediately. Galadriel specifically asked that you do so…"

Elrond noticed the frown appearing on Lindir's face, and his voice trailed off as he looked at Erestor, who was trying to comfort his lover.

Erestor appeared anxious, not understanding why he had to go. "For what, my lord?" he asked.

"I do not know, but both Celeborn and Galadriel asked for you… and I have no choice but to release you from your duties…" Elrond responded, his voice filled with sadness. He truly did not want Erestor to leave.

Lindir's eyes had widened at the news, and he looked frightened.

"I will leave you two alone, but Erestor, my dear friend, you need to leave soon. He turned and walked away, leaving the two lovers standing in the doorway of their room.

Erestor gave a small smile as his lord left, and then turned to face his lover. Lindir’s face was pale.

Taking his hand, Erestor led Lindir to the bed, took off his clothes, and made him lie down. "Wait for me,” he said softly. “I am just going to get a special oil, one that will please you very much, my sweet love…" he said and kissed his lips before he left.

Lindir wondered what this special oil was. He began to stroke his body with his hands, waiting for his lover to return.

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A figure moved as Erestor left the room, quietly slipping inside when Erestor was out of sight. Staying in the shadows, his eyes filled with lust as he saw the naked and pale elf lying on the bed, touching himself, his cock hard. The figure moaned softly.

"Soon you will be mine, pretty elf… soon you will be mine…" he whispered, and then laughed aloud, quickly leaving the room before Lindir had a chance to see him.

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The laugh startled Lindir, and made him shake with fear. He knew who it was, and he wondered what was taking his lover so long to return.

Lindir started to tremble, feeling vulnerable, as he wasn’t sure if *he* was still in the room. He became more frightened as he realised that he would be soon on his own once Erestor left for Lothlórien, and he started to cry.

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Erestor returned with the oil, and found Lindir crying.

"Lindir, my love, what is it?" Erestor said concerned. He approached the bed and put the bottle down on the table. He sat down and took his lover into his arms.

"What is it?" Erestor asked again, stroking Lindir’s hair.

"He…" was the only word that came out of Lindir’s mouth.

"Who? What are you talking about?" Erestor asked and continued to stroke his lover’s hair, trying to calm him.

"He was here…" Lindir was still trembling in fear.

"Sh… my love, I am here now…" Erestor said. He was worried by Lindir’s words, and vowed he would speak to Elrond before he left.

"Please, take me with you…" Lindir begged, already feeling empty, knowing his lover would soon be leaving.

"You know that I cannot, my dear and sweet lover… although I wish that I could…" Erestor replied softly and leaned down to catch his lover's mouth.

Their kiss was full of hunger and desperation, their tongues dueling, and Erestor could feel the bond between them; the bond that was based upon their strong love for each other.

They clung to each other, and Erestor felt the need to please his lover. They continued to kiss, their hands exploring each other’s bodies. Lindir stroked his lover’s back, filled with lust, wanting Erestor badly.
They broke the kiss, each of them gasping for air.

"Wait… my love…" Erestor moaned as Lindir moved his hands down to his cock.

Lindir raised his eyes to his lover’s face, and then watched as Erestor reached for the bottle and opened it. A fresh smell filled the room.

Erestor moved down and spread Lindir's legs. Carefully he dripped some of the oil onto Lindir’s opening. He watched as his lover moaned and closed his eyes, and smiled.

Lindir slowly opened his eyes, curious, wanting to ask Erestor what it was.

He shivered slightly when his lover continued to drip more of the oil on him, feeling it slide down his skin.

"What is… this?" Lindir asked.

“Nothing but pleasure… love… trust me…”

Lindir closed his eyes again. He loved the feel of the oil on his skin, loved the way how his lover touched him.

Erestor placed the bottle back on the table and leaned down to kiss his lover, rubbing his cock alongside his lover’s.

Lindir broke the kiss. He needed to have Erestor inside of him. “Need… now…” he moaned, his hands moving over Erestor’s chest.

Erestor leaned down and gently bit, then licked, Lindir’s nipple, making Lindir shiver with pleasure. Erestor then moved down to Lindir’s cock and took it in his mouth, making Lindir arch and yell his name.

The dark-haired elf loved to hear his name spilling from his lover’s lips. He sat up, and Lindir groaned when he could no longer feel his lover’s mouth on his cock.

Erestor raise Lindir’s legs and settled them on his shoulders.

“Now…” Lindir moaned, tossing his head from side to side.

Erestor moved two of his fingers inside, spurred by the lust he could see in his lover’s eyes.

“Now!” Lindir demanded, wanting Erestor to just take him.

Erestor removed his fingers and moved up so his lips were just above his lover’s. “Your wish is my command, my love…” he whispered. He sheathed himself in his lover’s body and began to move slowly, but it only made Lindir cry out for more.

Erestor soon gave in to Lindir’s demands, wanting to give himself to his lover, knowing that it could be a while before they were together again.

“I love… you…” Lindir moaned, his eyes never leaving Erestor’s face. He felt happy now that his lover was there, making love to him…

Erestor leaned down and kissed Lindir again, never tiring of tasting his lover. Lindir kissed him back eagerly, their tongues dancing around each other’s.

Erestor’s hands were tangled in his lover’s hair and he continued to kiss Lindir with passion. But Lindir broke the kiss as he started to feel the pleasure building up inside of him.

“I… am… close…” he moaned, his eyes on his lover’s face.

Erestor could not say anything. He could feel what his lover was feeling through their bond, and knew that Lindir could feel him.

He took Lindir’s cock in his hand, stroking it and bringing his lover to orgasm. He soon followed, releasing his seed inside of Lindir. He leaned down and kissed Lindir softly on the lips.

“Thank you…” Lindir whispered, trying to catch his breath.

“Easy, my lover…” Erestor said, gently stroking Lindir’s face to help calm him. Soon Lindir began to breathe more evenly and closed his eyes. Erestor wrapped his arms around his lover’s body and watched as Lindir fell asleep, a smile on his face. It did not take long before he was asleep himself.

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Later that day…

Erestor awoke with Lindir in his arms. His lover was still asleep, and the smell of sweat and sex still hung in the air.

‘I need to leave…’ Erestor remembered. He felt sad that he was about to leave his lover, and wondered what the reason was that the Lady of Light wanted him.

Lindir woke immediately, feeling tense. He knew that something was wrong.

Lindir’s eyes were wide as he looked at his lover. “What is happening, my love?” he whispered.

“I…” Erestor moaned, before leaning in and kissing his lover. He then broke the kiss to look at Lindir.

“I need to pack my things…” Erestor said. He could feel his heart pounding. “I *will* see you soon, my lover. I know my heart will break if I am away from you too long. I only hope nothing will happen to you while I am gone…I could never forgive myself…”

Lindir’s pleading eyes stared at his lover, silently begging him to stay.

“Do not leave me… please…” Lindir lowered his head over his lover, and started to kiss his body “… Please…?”

End of Chapter 12.

R/R