Sapphire Eyes | By : DurOltha Category: -Multi-Age > Slash - Male/Male Views: 13711 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Sapphire Eyes
Faramir laid Legolas on his bed
and one by one, took the clothing form the elf’s hands. As the prince began to
unlace his leggings, the adan noticed the prince was biting his lip. “Truly
master, there is no need to be embarrassed” Legolas narrowed his eyes “Oh? I
will be totally exposed to you…you will be able to roam your eyes freely over
my body…how would you feel if I were to forcibly strip you naked
and run my fingertips over your most privet of parts when you wished it not!”
Faramir took the princes hand
and placed it on his face “Feel my words master Legolas…I…have…no…intention…of
…harming…you” The prince licked his lips, blinked a few times and fully removed
his leggings, while being careful to go slow over his ankle “Fine, lets get
this over with” Faramir picked him up, carried him to the bath, and lowered him
slowly into the water. Legolas instantly melted and reclined with a content
sigh.
The adan slyly smiled “I take
it you enjoy scented baths master?” “Nnnaai” “Well, I will have to draw them
for you regularly” “At this particular moment, I am enjoying this to much to
argue” Faramir smiled “Yes master, I will wait for you in the other room, call
forth when you are ready to leave the bath” “Nai Ath-nin”
Legolas listened to the man
leave the room and thought ‘At least he is nice…urgh…life debt! How unfair
for him, it is so unnecessary’ After soaking for a while, he sat up
“Faramir?” Legolas listened as the adan approached “Yes master Legolas?” The
prince shook his head “Where were you?” “Just in the other room” “Valar, how
big is this chamber” “I think its is more of a…well…I don’t know what to call
it…it has your bath, privy and wash basin here…the other room has a large cove
with doors for clothes, a prepping table, a desk, chairs and chasse before a
large fireplace, full balcony, your bed and dressing bench and then my area”.
Legolas shook his head “Sounds
like a royal guest suit…wait, your area?” “Yes master, I have a bed,
dresser and chair over in the far corner of the room, separated by a wooden
partition” The prince’s jaw dropped “You mean…you are staying in here with
me?!” “Yes it seems so…would you like to leave the bath now?” “Nay! I wish you
to leave me here so I may drown myself in peace!” “Really master, did you want
out?” Legolas mumbled “Fine, remove me” Faramir did and placed him on the stool
next to the tub “Here is your towel, I will be right back”
Faramir left the room and began
to put out fresh bedclothes when he saw the prince in the doorway. Legolas
reached out, waved his hand side to side and hoped, repeating this over and
over. “Master?” “What!” “May I help?” “Mmm… this towel will probably fall soon
and ill brake my neck…” Faramir ran over “Here master, this is one of your
nightshirts” After putting it on, he let out a sigh “Where is the bed, I am
tired” the young adan walked him over “I will turn in as well if that is
alright” Legolas shrugged “Suit yourself” “Thank you master Legolas, just yell
for me in the morning when you rise” “Fine and stop calling me master!” “Yes
master, pleasant dreams” Legolas groaned, flopped down on the bed and began
mumbling something in elvish.
Several hours had past and the
young prince stirred ‘what in Arda is that noise’ Sitting up, he tilted
his head and listened, finally rolling his eyes he flopped back down ‘Urgh!
Leave it to me to save some random adan who believes in life debts and snores
so loud he could wake the dead!’
A short time later, Faramir
woke suddenly to find Legolas hovering over him with his hands around his neck.
As he stiffened at the slight pressure, he managed to croak out “mmassterr?”
“Urgh…Faramir, somehow you are going to find a way not to snore…do you
hear me? Or I will be the first elf to smother an adan in his sleep!” As the
prince released him he whispered “Yes master I will try” “Good! Now, where is
my brush and why are my clothes laying out…they should be bundled”
Faramir sat up “Well, your
father told me that you would no longer need them bundled, because I am here to
lay them out for you” Legolas’s jaw dropped “My Adar? But…” “Yes master, and he
chose this room for you personally” The prince lowered his head “Where is my
brush” “I see you are almost healed, I have read that elves heal quickly, but…”
“Faramir, where is my brush” “Oh sorry…it is over here” As he led him to the
prepping table, and Legolas sat, he grabbed a bunch of the prince’s hair and
began to brush it. “What…what are you doing” “I am brushing your hair…it is
very tangled from you going to bed with it wet, give me a moment, Ill get the
tangles out”
Legolas sat there, trying very
hard not to enjoy the feeling of his hair being brushed, but finally
sighed and closed his eyes “Slower please Faramir” The adan smiled as he slowed
his strokes and took his time. Finally done, he ran his fingers thru the golden
silk “Finished”. Legolas reached up, braided his hair and nodded “Let us to
morning meal”
When they arrived at the dining
hall, the eldar’s gasped and Elrond rushed over “Faramir what happened!” “I’m
sorry my lord?” “Well, you have a black eye, a bruise on your jaw and…finger
marks on your neck…open your tunic” Once open, Elrond shook his head “And
bruises on your chest” Thranduil grabbed Legolas by the arm and squeezed “Ion!
You beat him? Why!” “Nay Ada I did not!” Thranduil turned “Faramir! Who did
this to you…answer me!”
Faramir lowered his head in
supplication and whispered “He was only swatting at me…when I tried to pick him
up…he was only swatting for me to let go” The eldar’s thought back to the night
before, remembering that it was true, the price was only swatting and
pushing. Legolas’s eyes widened “I…you mean…but I hardly touched you” Elrond
sighed and placed his hand on the princes shoulder “Legolas, adans are not
as…strong…as elves, you will have to be more careful, if you were to break one
of his bones, it would take months to heal…try to be more gentle” Legolas
walked over “I’m sorry Faramir, I meant not to hurt you” “No harm done master,
I know you didn’t do it on purpose”
After they ate, Legolas sat
tall “Adar, Atar…may I go for a ride?” Thranduil shook his head “Nay” “But why
Adar I…” “Well let’s see, you went off in Mirkwood, ran into an adan and let
him kiss you” “Adar!” “Quiet ion, then you go off here, get lost, run into an
Istari, and worry everyone. Then, when I finally let you out alone again, you
find yet another adan and get bound into a life debt…that is three for
three ion-nin, the last thing I need is for you to return with perhaps…oh I
don’t know…a dwarf?” Legolas hung his head “But Adar” “Nay ion, I do not feel
comfortable allowing you out alone…not yet” The prince sighed “Nai Adar”
That night Legolas felt the
bench at the end of the bed, found his nightshirt laid out for him and put it
on “Thank you Faramir” “Your welcome master…are…are you alright? You seem
saddened” The prince let out a long sigh “At home, Adar trusted me more, but
here he is apprehensive. I understand his reasoning but…it still upsets me I
guess” “Master, may I ask” “What” “Did you really kiss an adan like me?”
Legolas blushed slightly “Nai…err…yes” “Did…did you like it?” “Yes” “You prefer
males then” “Yes Faramir…do you prefer maidens or men” “Well, I have been with
both but…umm…I think I prefer…elves” Faramir then quickly ran over to his bed
“Goodnight master, call forth should you need anything”
Legolas listened as Faramir
blew out his candle. Standing there for a few he knitted his brow ‘How am I
to take that, was that a flirt?’ crawling into his bed, the prince
snuggled tight to his pillow and fell into reverie.
Faramir had let his eyes adjust
to the dim and watched as Legolas ponders at the end of his bed ‘Lucky adan
whoever you were’ He watched as his beautiful master crawled across
the bed and settled down ‘I wonder why he always clutches that pillow…what I
wouldn’t give to be one right now’.
A few weeks had past. Faramir
woke in the night, lit his candle, and tried as silently as possible to creep
to the privy. As he rounded his master’s bed he shuddered ‘Ai, that is
creepy the way his eyes remain open even in sleep’. On his way back, he
glanced at the bed and nearly jumped when he noticed Legolas sitting up, with
his head cocked toward him. “I’m sorry to have awaken you master, I tried to be
quiet” “Come here Ath-nin” Faramir stood at the edge of the bed “Yes master…did
you require something?” Legolas held out his hand “Nai”.
As Faramir took his hand, the
prince slowly pulled him onto the bed “Mm…master?” “Quiet Ath, lay down”
Faramir took a deep breath, laid on his stomach, lightly spread his legs and
whispered “Y…yes master” Legolas frowned “Nay, on your right” Faramir obeyed
and watched as Legolas also laid on his right, scooted back against him,
reached and took the adans left arm and pulled it over him. Faramir smiled as
the prince wriggled to get comfortable. Faramir pulled him tight, laid his head
on his right arm and tried to relax. “Faramir?” “Yes master” “If you snore in
my ear, I will rip your nose off” The adan chuckled “Lord Elrond’s healer gave
me a drink that should lessen it”. Faramir gently nuzzled his face in the
prince’s hair and lightly inhaled and Legolas smiled at the feeling “Goodnight
Ath-nin” Faramir gave him a light squeeze “Goodnight master Legolas” The prince
sighed “Mmm…stop calling me th…” and fell into reverie.
TBC………………………
Translations:
Ath-nin------------------My
shadow
Ion-nin------------------My son
Adar--------------------Father
Atar---------------------Father
(Quenya)
Nai----------------------Yes
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