Forbidden Falls | By : DurOltha Category: -Multi-Age > Slash - Male/Male Views: 16428 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Forbidden Falls
The next morning, Glorfindel
woke to find Mirduin behind him. The seneschal sighed and relaxed in his arms
and thought ‘I do not care if others always assume I am the dominant one…tis
always nice to be held’
The golden warrior scooted back
and closed his eyes in bliss, only to reopen them a moment later when Mirduin
lightly gasped.
Glorfindel quickly grabbed the
archers hands and held them where they were “Oh saes Mirduin, do not release me
just yet, hold me a moment? Your slender arms and gentle hands are so very
comforting to me”
Mirduin blinked and furrowed
his brow “Th…they are?” Glorfindel then sighed contently “Nai”
The archer laid there holding
the great warrior and thought ‘Valar, here I am again…holding…he…he did not
attack and use me in the night…’ Mirduin closed his eyes and lightly
pulled the seneschal closer ‘He is so beautiful and feels…oh he feels
so good in my arms…King Thranduil was correct, I want closeness,
affection…curse Thalos…how dare he cause me fear and remove tenderness
from my life like that! How…how am I going to get past…urgh! What am I
to do now…curse that…that…’
Glorfindel could feel him trembling, but this was not a
tremble from fear…this was rage. The seneschal shifted and turned his head back
“I apologize Mirduin, you may release me if it makes you that uncomfortable”
The archer locked his arms in
place, leaned close and nervously nuzzled just behind the great slayers ear and
whispered “I am so very frightened right now. I want to be close to you but…oh
my lord, I…I am confused and angry and frightened and…”
Glorfindel swallowed hard as he
slowly moved onto his back and looked at the obviously distraught archer
“Relax, I will not reach for you, you are in control here, your arms are around
me, I am within your limits right now and will not harm you. I give you my full
permission to explore your awakening feelings with me, and I will help you
understand them. When you were young, your feelings were held back and not
allowed to progress naturally…however, they are surfacing now, and I would be
honored to help. Besides, I am strong enough to handle your attacks. I submit
to you my timid archer”
Mirduin bit his lip “You…submit
to me? But you are lord Glorfindel…the slayer of the Belrog…and…”
The seneschal waved his finger
in a hushing manner “Shh…as far as I am concerned, I am no other
Glorfindel, save the one laying in this bed, wrapped in your gentle comforting
arms”
~*~*~
Thranduil woke to the sounds of
whimpers. The Mirkwood king focused his eyes and looked over at his son.
Legolas was trashing a bit, swatting at his own body as though he were trying
to get something off of him.
Thranduil gently reached out
and shook his sons arm “Ion?” Legolas suddenly sat bolt upright and screamed
“Ada!” The king swiftly pulled Legolas close and began to lightly hum in his
ear like he did when Legolas was young. After a few moments, Legolas settled
into his father’s arms and cuddled close, humming along with his father like he
used to.
~*~*~
Elrond woke in his bed, moved
to get out of it and fell to the floor. The elven lord grumbled as he made his
way to the privy, prepared his normal two potions and cream, then added the
occasional second ointment that was for welts. He downed the two drafts, applied
the cream to his entrance, then spread the salve across the welts on his arse
and thought as he winced ‘That had to be a riding crop…Valar, this
elf is so strong, and must know quite a bit about whips’
Elrond went back to his room,
began to dress, and pondered who this elf may be and thought ‘This has been
going on for so long, it must be someone who resides in
Rivendel…more then likely a warrior of Glorfindel’s.’
~*~*~
Later that morning, Erintur
entered the dining hall, observed that Elrond was holding his head as he looked
at some documents, then notice the one twin standing on the balcony. The crown
prince joined him and tilted his head “I apologize…which one are you?”
The twin turned and smiled “I
am Elrohir, did you need my brother?”
Erintur lightly shook his head
“Nay, I do not believe so…are you a healer as well?” Elrohir shook his head
“Well, not really. I am more of a warrior scholar…though I do know how to heal.
One can not grow up with an Adar who is a Master Healer and brother who is a warrior
healer, and not end up with some extensive knowledge about healing, my brother
and I may look exactly the same, but we differ in preference and profession…did
you need help with something?”
The crown prince shrugged and
leaned against the rail of the balcony “I understand…you prefer elleth’s and
books, as where Elladan prefers healing and males…” Erintur then lightly bit
his lip “I was just wondering…does your brother care for mine?” Elrohir lightly
chuckled and rolled his eyes “Nai very, he is quite in love with your younger
brother”
Erintur sighed heavily and
nodded “My brother confessed last night that he is in love with Elladan. It
confuses him greatly…after all, Elladan is a healer and…err…oh Valar
could…could you saes, keep that to yourself for now? I do not want to upset
Legolas in such a way, he may get embarrassed.”
Elrohir nodded and winked “Not
a problem, I understand, I have been told that I would make a fine chief
advisor some day, I am quite good as keeping things quiet” Erintur lightly
bowed and smiled “Thank you for your time Elrohir, have a pleasant morning”
“And you to prince Erintur”
The crown prince then walked
back into the dining hall and slowly approached Elrond “My lord?”
Elrond lifted his head from his
papers and smiled kindly “Good morning prince Erintur, how may I help you?”
Erintur lightly bowed and
smiled back “My lord, you are a master healer, would you saes help me with your
knowledge on something?” Elrond sat back and lased his fingers together as he
arched his brow “Of course, what is it”
The crown prince hemmed and
hawed “Well…I was talking with some warriors last night and…I had heard that
there is a way to be injured that will not kill you…or truly even harm you, but
would guarantee a visit to the healing wing, they did not elaborate and I was
wondering if you knew what it was”
Elrond furrowed his brow “What
an odd discussion…well, a cut with a blade would do it…shallow enough so not to
need stitches, but deep enough that it needs tending. The placement of such a cut
would guarantee a visit to the healing wing…that would have to be the back or
chest. Any other place and it could be tended to by the recipient, but of
course the back, they cannot reach, and the chest would cause much bleeding,
hence needing help. If the nipples and navel are avoided, they would just need
care, not a stay in the healing wing”
Erintur nodded and bowed
“Hannon le my lord, you are truly a fountain of knowledge, if you will excuse
me”
A short time later, Thranduil
entered the dining hall, spied Elrond and walked over “Good morning Elr…Valar
Elrond! You look horrible, did you get no sleep last night?”
Elrond sighed and shook his
head, some but not much, I am fine” Thranduil shook his head then furrowed his
brow “Those…those are interesting marks on your wrists old friend, leather
bindings?” Elrond lowered his sleeves some and arched his brow “I am fine”
Thranduil held up his hands and
smiled as he nodded “Very well old friend very well”
Glorfindel and Mirduin entered
a few moments later and Thranduil noticed that they were holding hands and the
archer was far from protesting “Good morning Glorfindel…Duin?” The archer bowed
and shyly smiled “And to you my lord” “Are you alright Duin?” “Nai my lord, I…I
spent the night in lord Glorfindel’s care, he was very kind and understanding”
Thranduil smiled from ear to
ear “Tis nice to see you accepting some touch” Mirduin looked down at there
hands and blushed “Th…there was even some hugging my lord” The King stepped
forward and lightly caressed his cheek “That is good to hear Duin”
Glorfindel glanced at Elrond
and furrowed his brow “Elrond you…” The elven lord quickly held up his hand “I
know Findel I know I look tired, let it go I am fine”
Elrond then looked at the
archer as he stood next to him and smiled “Archer Mirduin, you do not fear
healers like the prince?” Mirduin shook his head “Nay my lord, my fear is
touch, closeness and the like. Though is may seem that I am fine with
you standing this close to me, I am quite uncomfortable”
Glorfindel chuckled as he
winced “Of which my hand is evidence as he crushes it within his grasp”
The seneschal then looked
around and sighed “Elladan works the healing wing this morning?” Elrohir nodded
“Nai, he is doing some inventory” The younger twin then smiled as Erestor
walked in “Good morning Counselor”
A few moments later, everyone
turned as Legolas stormed into the room and yelled “Ada! Erintur loose mind cut
me!”
Thranduil dropped his jaw then
motioned for him to come close “Let see” “Nay!” “Legolas let Ada see!”
Legolas huffed as he slowly
lifted his slashed tunic. From where he was, Elrond tried to asses the right
collarbone to left lower ribs slash and took a step closer as he groaned while
he thought ‘Urgh…Erintur why, why would…’
Elrond was pulled from his
thoughts when Legolas noticed him stepping forward and backed a step “Daro!
Away healer!”
Glorfindel drew close and
looked at the slash closely “Legolas need get help, Elladan working this morn,
tul, we go see Elladan”
TBC………………………………….
Translations:
Tul----------------------------Come
Daro--------------------------Stop
Elleth--------------------------Female
elf
Hannon
le---------------------Thank you
Saes---------------------------Please
Nai----------------------------Yes
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