Sapphire Eyes | By : DurOltha Category: -Multi-Age > Slash - Male/Male Views: 13711 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own the Lord of the Rings (and associated) book series, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Some years later…
Prince Legolas slowly strolled down the darkened corridor
as he made his way to the kitchens. A few feet before the door, he extended his
hand out before him. His fingers made contact with the thick wood, and lightly
trailed down to the right till it hit the latch.
As he entered the room he moved
cautiously. Due to past experience, he knew this room never stayed consistent
in its configuration. The young prince moved forward with both arms extended
“Meoen?”
“Ahh! Daro!!”
Legolas stilled instantly and
tilted his head to the source of the command and thought ‘that does not
sound like her and I do not know this sent…’ “Meoen?” the young prince repeated a bit
more questionly. “Nay…she left to get more herbs, she will return shortly, I am
her cousin Delmev, I’m visiting for a few months…so are you trying to burn
yourself? Keep away from that pot of water peneth”.
Legolas furrowed his brow as he
herd her walk away and resume cooking. The sounds of shifting items and chairs
scooting put him on edge ‘wonderful…the first time I come to this deathtrap
alone and she is not here’ he thought.
“Delmev? Where is the table?”
The eleth laughed, “Well it is right there silly”. The prince let out a sigh
“Delmev, could you take me their…saes?”
As he made his request, he herd
from the other side of the room “Oh my sweet peneth, what…what are you doing
here alone! You know this room is too dangerous for you…you know that” the
eleth crossed the room and took his hands, placing them on her face. Legolas
glided his fingertips over her nose; eyes, eyebrows and cheekbones then let out
a sigh and smiled deeply as he whispered “Meoen”. The prince wrapped his arms
around her neck and hugged her relieved.
Meoen took the princes hands
and walked him thru the mazy mess around them. Placing his hands on the table
she sighed “alright now peneth, what brings you to my kitchen…alone.” Legolas
gave off a light blush, lowered his gaze and
whispered, “pie”. Meoen smiled
“hmmm…alright then, pie it is, I will be right back, they are in the cooling
cellar, come Delmev I think I will bring up a few, peneth stay there, alright?”
Legolas rolled his eyes and sighed “nai nai” and proceeded to rest his chin on
his hand.
Meoen grabbed her cousin and
dragged her to the cooling cellar “Del…could you not see he needed help?”
Delmev shook her head “Nay…what ails him that he needs assistance” “Are you
completely unaware? He is sightless” Delmev looked at her confused “Did he fall
and hit his head? Why is he not in the healing wing…eh…worry not cousin, wont
be long before the poor thing regains his site…he just needs time to heal” she
stated materafactly.
Meoen shook her head and
relayed the story of his birth. Delmev stood wide-eyed “He is the prince? I
knew not that Mirkwood had a prince, events like that are always
declared…especially in Lothlorien…the Lord and Lady always announce such
wonderful times.” Meoen sighed and grabbed 2 pies “Well I’m sure King Thranduil
has his reasons for keeping others unaware of him…the prince IS vulnerable. Now
grab an apple and berry before he gets bored and decides to explore the
kitchen”.
When they returned, Legolas sat
up and inhaled deeply “apple…berry…peach…*sniff*…and cherry!” Meoen beamed and
set all 4 pies on the table, retrieved 3 forks and sat “which one first, like a
really need to ask”. She was met with a large smile “cherry”. The eleth
giggled, stabbed the fork into the pie and placed his hand on the edge “enjoy
peneth”. The 3 of them attacked the 4 pies with fervor and erupted into a fit
of laughter. Delmev stood and giggled, “we need tea”. As she returned, she put
the princes cup down “there you go my prince, be careful its hot” “Legolas
saes…just Legolas…and hannon le for telling me the tea is hot…but what would be
even more helpful is…where it is”.
Meoen choked “Ooo you seem to
have inherited your Adar's sassy mouth!…Cousin you need to either hand our
peneth the item in question so he may place it where he wishes, or take his
lovely wrist and place his hand on it…correct my sweet?” Legolas swallowed and
laughed “nai”. As they finished the pies, Meoen took his wrist and led him to
the door “alright now peneth, I need to get started on evening meal…see you
tomorrow?” Legolas smiled and nodded, then walked out onto the hall.
Later that night, the prince
thrashed around in his reverie. *thwamp* Legolas groaned and rubbed his
shoulder ‘that is the 3rd time tonight I have landed on
the floor’ he thought. “That’s it…I’m up” he mumbled and made his way to
the balcony. Legolas extended his hand and paused “no warmth…it must still be
night…perhaps Adar is working late.” He went to his door, entered the hall, and
made his way to his fathers study.
As Legolas reached the study
door he paused. Tilting his head, he heard the fire crackling and some
movement. Not wanting to startle his father, Legolas opened the door slowly to
announce himself once in the room. He made it 3 steps in when he suddenly herd
what sounded like panting and a long groan. As he made to voice his concern, he
heard someone moan softly
“Ahh…n...nai”. Legolas paused ‘wait, that was not Ada’ he thought. The
young prince quietly sniffed the air and smelled his fathers scent…then sniffed
again and stilled ‘Genderel?” he thought and shook his head confused.
Suddenly it dawned on him what he was hearing and he let out a short gasp.
Thranduil jumped “Legolas?” The prince began to back away “I…I’m sorry
Ada…Genderel…I’m sorry I…I did not realize…I’m leaving…saes forgive my
intrusion!”
Thranduil thru on his robe, crossed
the room and grabbed his son by the arms “Legolas calm down, its alright
Ion-nin daro” “I’m sorry Ada I should have knocked” he whispered and placed his
gaze to the floor, but Thranduil let out a soft chuckle “well I should have
locked the door now shouldn’t I have.” Legolas blushed “Well I will leave you 2
then…goodnight…” Thranduil re-griped his son’s arms “Legolas…Ion…you have
nothing to say about this? You are not…upset?” Legolas shook his head “Nay Ada,
I am not upset…you have been alone for so long…I’m actually gladdened that you
found someone…this does explains some things though” he said with a sly smile.
Thranduil furrowed his brow “what things”.
The prince tilted his head
“well, the fact that you 2 always smell like each other, I thought perhaps it
was because you work together so closely, but now I realize it is that you are
working…really…closely”. Legolas reached out and stroked his fathers cheek
“truly Ada, this is good news for me…I am quite happy with your choice…I like
Genderel…goodnight Ada…” The prince then leaned over his fathers shoulder and
yelled forth “…goodnight Genderel”, then turned and made his way to the door.
Before he could leave he herd a whispered “goodnight my prince”. Grabbing the
latch he turned back “You are family now Genderel…it is just
Legolas…goodnight.”
Thranduil walled back over to
the fireplace and smiled and his Chief Adviser unceremoniously flopped back
down on the large fur, drew his hands to his face, and let out a week scream.
Thranduil lay back down, drew his adviser close and began to plant gentle
kisses on his face and neck. “My lord…saes…” he whimpered as Thranduil slowly
caressed his inner thy “relax my sweet adviser, Legolas was not upset…at least
now it is out and we need not pretend”.
Legolas walked back to his
room, undressed, crawled under the covers, let out a long sigh and smiled ‘I
knew it!’ he thought and gave a small giggle, rolled over onto his stomach
and fell into reverie.
TBC……………
Translations:
Adar/Ada-----Father/dad
Saes----------Please
Nai-----------Yes
Peneth--------Young one
Eleth----------Female elf
Daro----------Stop
Ion-nin--------My son
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