Sapphire Eyes | By : DurOltha Category: -Multi-Age > Slash - Male/Male Views: 13711 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Sapphire Eyes
Plopping himself down on the
ground he rubbed his stomach. “Randir, Ada will send someone to find us…saes,
help me find a tree or bush with fruit on it?” After a short time, they came
upon a cherry tree. Legolas kindly asked the tree for permission and once
received began to gently pluck and devour them with fervor.
Unknown to the prince, he was
standing within the boundaries of an old cabin. The owner of the residence
leaned agents the doorframe smoking his pipe. Watching the young elf enjoying
himself he thought ‘My, he must have been hungry to not even acknowledge my
presents’ then noticed as the elf accidentally dropped some of his bounty,
knelt and began to feel around the ground in search of the lost fruit and
thought ‘Well Ill be…he is blind’.
Standing straight he cleared
his throat “If you like pears, there is a tree to your left”. Legolas froze and
mentally berated himself for not making sure the area was safe, then he heard
the voice again…directly behind him “I have never met a blind elf before”.
Remembering that he had left his weapons on Randir, he slowly turned to face
the voice. The stranger was obviously male and big. Putting out his right hand
he swallowed hard “Saes, I…I had not known I was in someone's privet territory,
allow me to leave…saes” “I think not my new elven friend, it is quite dark and
I am assuming you are lost?”
Legolas felt a hand grip his
arm “Nay! Saes!” “Calm yourself penneth, I have no intention of…” “Saes release
me!” In his struggle he faintly heard the stranger begin to mumble. Suddenly
Legolas went limp agents him “My my you are a feisty elfling” he chuckled as he
picked the prince up into his arms. Legolas’s mind swam, he could feel
everything but was unable to move. Realizing he was being carried into the
strangers dwelling, he whimpered “Saes…wha…what have you done to me” “As I
said, relax penneth, the effects of the spell will ware off soon, for now, I
will just place you in my bed, you should be comfortable there”.
Legolas felt himself being
lowered and splayed out on a bed “N…nay Saes, I b…beg you, do not harm me
thusly…I…I have never…never been t…taken, saes, remove this spell and l…let me
go?” Shocked, the stranger knitted his brow “Taken? Oh you poor thing,
understand me now, I have no intention of laying claim to your body…rest
assured, I only mean for you to be safe”. Legolas let out a nervous sigh
“T…truly?” “Yes, now relax, as I said, the spell will ware off soon. When it
does, being blind, you may wish for me to help, my home is not very…empty shall
we say”?
Legolas blinked “That is the
second time you have used that word” “Hmm? What word” “Blind, I have only heard
one other use it…are you an adan?” “Nay, I am an Istari, Mithrandir is my name,
or Gandalf, whichever you prefer, and your name my new friend?” “Prince Legolas
Thranduilion of Mirkwood”. “Thranduil had a child? Oh my sweet elfling I’m so
sorry, did you run away? It that why you are out here?” Legolas started to
giggle “Nay, according to others he has changed a great deal, he has always
been a loving and attentive father and is very happy with Genderel…you know my
Adar?” “Oh yes, for quite some time now, though I have not been to Mirkwood for
long time, Genderel you say? Is that not his Chief Adviser?” “Nai, I call him
Atar”. Gandalf shook his head in disbelief “Well in all my long years…
Thranduil bonded with a male”.
“I see your hands are able to
move, would you like me to place you in a chair now?” “Nai, I…I am still
feeling unease about laying in your bed”. Gandalf laughed, “Yes well, with what
you thought when I first put you there I can respect that”. Placing him in a
large chair he smiled “There, is that not better?” “Nai hannon le” “Your
welcome, so did Thranduil bring you here to see lord Elrond? He is the best
healer in all of Arda, I’m sure he can give you a timeframe on when your sight
will return. Did you hit your head?”
Legolas stretched, happy to
have full movement again. “Nay, I was born this way, I have never seen” “Truly?
How unheard of, normally healing would take over”. Legolas shrugged and smiled
as Mithrandir handed him a slice of apple and some spiced cider “Hannon le
Gandalf” “I think you are the first elf to call me Gandalf instead of
Mithrandir”. Legolas smirked “Well, my horses name is Randir and I keep
thinking of her”.
“Gandalf? Would you permit me
to feel your face? I would like to know your features” “By all means”. As the
prince touched him, he let out a light laugh. “What is so funny?” “Well you
have face hair, do all Istari have face hair?” “Hmm…well, most do. Do you like
it?” “Nai, it is longer then Eomer’s though” “You know Eomer? Of Rohan?”
Legolas smiled and told him of there meeting. Gandalf chuckled “Oh your father
must have been beside himself!”
As they talked, they heard a knock
at the door. When Gandalf answered it he chuckled “Well, good evening boys”
“Mithrandir, we are in search of a young blond elf…” Gandalf interrupted “Well
I’m sorry Elladan you will have to find a lover on your own”. Elrohir laughed,
“That was good Mithrandir, yet we are quite serious, have you seen a blond elf
ride by lately?” “Ride by? No, no…eat from that tree and come in for cider?
Yes”.
The twins smiled as they were
let in and sighed when they saw the prince. “Legolas” they yelled in unison and
ran over. “Your Adar is very worried” “Nai, he kept saying…this is not
Mirkwood, he does not know his way”. Legolas lowed his head and whispered “I
fell asleep by a brook and then met my new friend here”. Elladan reached
forward and caressed his cheek “We were all worried about you”. Elrohir began
to caress the other cheek “Nai, we were worried”.
Legolas blushed form their
ministrations and the twins smiled at his response. Gandalf cleared his throat
“Should I leave my own home and give you 3 some privacy?” Elladan stood and
embraced him “You still have your sense of humor, I have missed it. Why do you
not come back with us for a visit, Adar would love to see you and King
Thranduil would more then likely want to thank you for helping Legolas”.
The prince huffed “I was doing
just fine until he put that spell on me so I was unable to move…rather
unnerving actually”. Elrohir winced “Oh Mithrandir you didn’t! …Legolas, he
used to use that spell on us when Adar would have him watch us and we
misbehaved” Elladan chimed in “Nai, and then he would read us the most boring
tales imaginable” “I truly think it was a form of child abuse, don’t you think
brother?” “Most definatly brother, well put”. Mithrandir rolled his eyes “Oh
hush, the both of you, let us return Legolas to his parents, and yes I will say
for a few”.
On their way back, the twins
drew up on either side of the prince. “You know prince Legolas, you still need
to see if you can tell my brother and myself apart” Legolas blushed “You just
want me to touch you”. Elladan snorted “Well nai, of course, I think it would
be quite pleasurable to have your lovely fingers roam all over our bodies,
however, we are equally curious to know if we are different anywhere” “Nai, I
agree, but to truly tell…to truly feel, should not my brother and I be
naked when you do this?” “Good point brother” “Thank you”. Legolas shook his
head “You 2 are…are just horrible!” Gandalf cleared his throat “Oh my dear
prince…you have no idea”.
When they returned, Thranduil
rushed to his son and yanked him form his horse “Ai! Ada!” “Ion-nin, ion-nin”
he cooed over and over. Gandalf watched in shock and leaned over to Elrond “Is
he truly…I…are those tears?” “Yes old friend, he called upon a meeting with
myself and Celeborn, old grudges are gone and our friendships have been
rekindled. He has changed much as you can see as he practically chokes his son
to death…Thranduil! I wish for Legolas not to return to my healing
halls! Let him breath!”
Thranduil released him
reluctantly and glared at Elrond. As Legolas stumbled backward, dizzy from lack
of air, Genderel grabbed him by the shoulders and shook him “Do you know how
worried we were?! By the Valar Legolas this is not Mirkwood! Many races roam
these parts!” Elrond glanced to Glorfindel who nodded in silent understanding
and pulled the prince from his Atar's arms. “Come penneth, let your Adar’s get
reacquainted with Mithrandir. Follow me before they kill you with their display
of how much they love you”.
Legolas allowed himself to be
led away. As they walked, the seneschal braked out information
“Steps…bench…steps…maiden…door…bench…steps…chair” “Ai Lord Glorfindel, slow
down saes…let me walk beside you normally!” “Nay, if you are going to worry
everyone like an elfling! Then I will pull you along like one!” Legolas pulled
free and growled “Do not pull me along thusly…it hurts when you do so!”
Glorfindel smirked and thought ‘good, some Thranduil fire there’. The
seneschal re-grabbed him and resumed his dragging. “Ai let me go! Where are you
taking me you troll's arse! Daro!” Glorfindel tried hard to stifle a laugh
“Where?! Where?! Ha! Figure it out…elfling!”
Legolas was shoved forward and
heard a large door close and then the click of a lock. Instantly, his scenes
were overwhelmed by the smell of aged sweat and blood. The prince turned around
“Lord Glorfindel?” Legolas stilled as he heard an echo and thought ‘this
must be quite a large room to cause an echo’. The prince began to side step
cautiously and finally came upon a wall. As he felt along, he kept running into
weapons, weapons of all sorts that seemed to be hung in a displayed manor, as
he continued, it dawned on him that the room was round.
“Alright penneth! Since I seem
to care about you enough that when you are lost, I worry myself half back to
Mandos! I wish to see if you can truly defend yourself is necessary!” Legolas
walked to his voice “This is a sparing ring is it not?” “Nai” “Well then who am
I to spar” “Me!”
TBC…………………
Translations:
Penneth-----------------------Young
one
Istari--------------------------Wizard
Daro--------------------------Stop
Ada/Adar----------------------Dad/Father
Ata/Atar----------------------
Dad/Father (Quenya)
Nai---------------------------Yes
Saes--------------------------Please
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