Desperate times, desperate measures | By : Cassandra_Baudrillard Category: Lord of the Rings Movies > Slash - Male/Male Views: 8254 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Chapter three: No one ever asked
Haldir felt as though somewhat had doused him with ice cold water. What desires he'd felt came to a shocking halt at the revelation the prince had just shared; Legolas was a virgin?
That little revelation changed everything to the point Haldir actually moved to sit at a greater distance and though he still wanted the youth he just couldn't bring himself to act on this desire.
The sudden change in atmosphere didn't escape Legolas' notice, who felt himself becoming increasingly distraught at how this night was going.
Haldir looked at him then with a look that was both cold and detached, the opposite of what the elf had exuded but moments before.
It sent a strange type of confusion through the young elf that he didn't understand, "I think you ought to leave, Legolas"
The look of hurt confusion on the prince's features was nearly enoguh to convince Haldir to reconsider, but the information he'd received was enough to convince him this was the right thing to do.
Legolas bowed his head, fastening the laces on the leggings and the buttons on his tunic, biting his lip briefly as he looked at Haldir, before all but running out of the talan.
Haldir released a heavy sigh as the prince left. That gorgeous prince with his golden hair that glittered like the sun and skin as pale as the moon... those lips, those sounds, "I must've lost sense"
His hand slipped into his leggings, fondling the achingly hard shaft as he recalled what happened but moments before.
Legolas might've been a virgin and he might not know anything about the acts of love, but he had certainly enjoyed himself.
As his eyes closed and his hand leisurely stroked his length he imagined it was not his hand that touched him, but that of the Woodland elf.
He set a slow pace initially, tentative as he imagined the youth's would be, before speeding up as he moaned quietly.
Haldir wasn't at all aware that the object of his desires still lingered outside, keen eyes peering in through the window as he stared at the scene as if mesmerized.
He licked his lips as he watched, only half aware of his growing arousal as he stood and watched.
The marchwarden stroked faster, harder... picking up pace while moaning his appreciaton. Legolas' brow rose in curious fascination, his head tilting slightly as he studied the proud elf.
A quiet gasp left him as Haldir climaxed but moments later, crying his name. A blush tinged Legolas' cheeks, even as he became more confused than before. Why did Haldir send him away? A deal was made and Legolas was bound to honour it as much as Haldir was.
With a frown, he sat down at the top of the stairs of the talan, wrapping his arms around his legs as he pondered the situation.
If he returned now, Aragorn would assume he'd failed his task and he'd be blamed for it.
He sighed softly. Legolas didn't understand how he'd ended up in this situation, a situation that he hadn't asked for but had agreed to for the sake of the Fellowship and now he was stuck outside at the top of the stairs without a chance of returning to the rest of the Fellowship any time soon, nor could he turn back to Haldir’s talan.
Another sigh left him as he sat there, trying to entertain himself but failing miserably.
Legolas didn’t know at what point he’d laid down to rest, only that at some point he was laying on his back looking at the tree tops above him.
At some point he must’ve fallen asleep because what woke him up was a confused voice that he recognized as Haldir, “What are you doing here princeling?”
Legolas blushed, having intended to leave long before Haldir would wake, “I…Aragorn wouldn’t have understood… I’m not sure I do…I don’t want him to think me a failure”
The words made Haldir frown, “Why did you agree to the idea in the first place, Legolas? It’s not a gift to give away lightly.”
For a moment Legolas looked awfully self-conscious but after a bit of prompting the prince admitted that he hadn’t been aware of the idea.
The words sparked a rage in Haldir that had him storm off after grabbing his bow, startling the younger elf that swiftly followed after him, “Haldir?! Haldir wait! What are you…”
The elf would not listen, but then Legolas did the one thing he knew Haldir’s honour would make him listen to, “Haldir, I command you to stop.”
The words didn’t come out quite as strong as he’d wanted them to, but they still had the desired effect even as the marchwarden turned back to him, “You cannot tell me you want me to leave this be Legolas! That man asked too much of you!”
Legolas bit his lip, “He did it only for … He wanted us all to be safe, to rest while we can for the Valar know that when we leave here, rest is the last thing we’ll get. You wouldn’t let us… He had to.”
A pang of guilt hit the elf of Lórien. This was his fault, “I didn’t even think to ask…”
Legolas nodded, offering a hint of a smile, “I know there’s many that assume things about my sexuality. No one ever really bothers asking.”
Though Haldir nodded, he didn’t seem too convinced by the suggestion it was alright.
He should've asked, "I'm sorry I jeopardized your honour" Legolas leaned in, kissing Haldir's lips almost shyly, "If... If...."
Haldir raised a brow at the stammering youth, "Yes?"
Legolas licked his lips, "IfIdidn'twantoIwoudln'thavecome"
Haldir's brow rose anew at the rushed sentence that fell from the prince, but he remained somewhat silent as Legolas went on, "I just... It's not how I... I always thought it'd... That the first time... I thought it'd be for love...not... some duty"
Haldir drew the younger elf into his arms, "He shouldn't have asked this from you, princeling, it's not fair for you to carry such a burden. We will go and we will tell him. The outcome of the deal shall remain unchanged, you have my word... but he needs to know."
If only so he wouldn't make the same mistake as they crossed other realms, realms of men where Legolas' beauty would not go unnoticed, "Then after that, I have somewhere I want to take you"
TBC....
A/N: Review anyone?
The smut is coming, I promise. I don't know what happened, but somehow Haldir turned into the nice guy here, while I originally planned for him to be... darker. If anyone's reading this and wanting to give an opinion; should I proceed in this matter, or change the course to be a bit darker in nature.
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