The Curse | By : Cassandra_Baudrillard Category: Lord of the Rings Movies > Slash - Male/Male Views: 13862 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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@Raevyn: Yes, I really ought to be bothered to proofread it again haha, sometimes I read back and think the same thing! I do want to stress that English isn't my first language! I was somewhat hoping people would follow the story and forget the aspect of him being back… to make his return even more of a shock.. But don’t worry, I haven’t forgotten!
Chapter 27: Nothing lasts forever.
Elladan grew more frustrated with each passing day. Why would Orophin not be with him? Love him? Yes, the Marchwarden provided some sexual comfort now and then, but it lacked that true form of intimacy he found himself so desperately wanting.
He did not question his beloved, Orophin seemed to believe the wait was necessary, but in his heart the uncertainty that he had known before only grew.
What if Orophin did not truly desire him? What if this were just a game? What if he was just a conquest after all and he had just fallen for the ploy.
He grew antsy, more so when he learned his father would visit Lothlorien, along with his brother.
Elladan knew his brother’s sentiments toward the Marchwardens, he would not encourage this….whatever this was, with Orophin.
He paced his talan back and forth relentlessly -he had been since learning of the news.
A chuckle interrupted him, “Whatever are you trying to do? If you are to keep marching back and forth as such, you’ll wear down the floor in no time.”
Elladan sent an annoyed glance Orophin’s way, “This is all your fault”
An eyebrow rose in question, so Elladan went on, “Ada is coming, with Elrohir, they’ll arrive at night’s fall. I know not what to tell them about you, about us, because I do not even know whether you are sincere in your affections or you still simply wish to claim me as a conquest.”
The luck of sheer hurt was enough to tell Elladan he had been wrong to doubt them, but Orophin merely bowed his head, “I shall remove myself from your company, lord Elladan, I had not been aware my affections were of such troubling nature to you.”
The Elf was out the door before Elladan could utter a single word to stop him.
Annoyed, now with himself, Elladan snarled at himself, “Could you be any more of an idiot? Now he shall never want you again.”
Heartbreak was new to Orophin, he had never experienced it but now he was sure that this was what it must feel like.
He had laid his heart open to Elladan, given him a part of himself that he had given no one else. Ever. Orophin had allowed Elladan
into a part of him that only he could hurt, like handing the Half-Elf a blade and a map of where to cut that would hurt him deepest and most painfully.
The emotions he felt now, were crippling, as if he literally had his heart cut out.
What had he done wrong for Elladan to harm him thus, when all he had done was love the peredhel?
Why did Elladan keep doubting him?
Angrily he brushed away tears he hadn’t realized had fallen. Was this it?
Meanwhile…
The prince of Mirkwood sighed as he looked at his beloved marchwarden, “I shall never judge you Haldir, but you must not keep lying to you. You have my forgiveness now, but lie again and you will find my forgiveness not so easily earned.”
Haldir nodded, “I give you my word I shan’t keep anything from you again, my prince”
Legolas offered a light nod. All was not quite well again, but they would get there.
The marchwarden drew the prince into his arms, “I am sorry I keep disappointing you my love, I never wish to upset you and am deeply sorry that I have”
Legolas offered a light smile, but his reply was cut short as Orophin all but rushed by, leaving the two to look confused at Orophin’s energy which betrayed pure sadness.
The prince nodded, “Go with him” Haldir gave a nod, pressing a brief kiss to Legolas’ lips before darting after his brother.
Legolas shook his head, “Why can’t all simply be well? Why must there always be these bumps in the road?”
A chuckle came from behind him, “That’s easy, princeling, you simply do not deserve the happiness you tried to claim as your own. The Valar know what you really are, what you always will be. My little slut.”
TBC…
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