Sapphire Eyes | By : DurOltha Category: -Multi-Age > Slash - Male/Male Views: 13711 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Sapphire Eyes:
The prince could here the
creature dismount, followed by heavy footsteps approaching slowly. Legolas
shook his head and put out his had “daro”. The creature continued forward “what
is…daro…my beautiful elf?” Legolas hitched his breath as a hand caressed his
cheek. “It…it means…stop”. The creature took a few steps back “Oh…my apologies
then for my forwardness…you were so lovely sleeping upon the rock earlier and
well…I had been traveling for quite some time…you truly are a vision of beauty”.
Keeping his gaze to the ground Legolas silently brooded ‘what is with me
sleeping that draws such attention…eh I never wish to sleep again’
“what manner of creature are you?” The being stood surprised “uh…well I have
herd your kind refer to me as an…adan? My name is Eomer; I was on my way to
Rohan”.
The man was confused, every elf
that he had met…however few…always fell into the known image of strong,
confident and always dominating eye contact, yet this elf was so very shy and
refused to look at him at all. Eomer leaned agents the boulder and dropped his
bag. Legolas startled “what…” he whispered, and then bit his lip. Eomer stood
wide eyed “elf…are you blind?” Legolas furrowed his brow “what means this
word…blind?” Eomer smiled “please, what is your name, I have told you mine and
it feels rude to me to be calling you elf”. The prince sighed “Legolas, now
what is this word blind”. The man reached out and waved his hand before the
princes face and smiled “well, the fact that I am able to wave my hand before
your face and you react not, tells me that you are blind…sightless”.
Legolas paled, this stranger
knew his weakness, and he was very far from home. The prince with lightning
speed drew his twin blades “Stay away adan! Do not try yourself upon me! I am
capable of defending myself regardless of site!” Eomer jumped back “please,
Legolas fear not I meant nothing by my comment, I have no intention of harming
you! Please calm yourself!” he yelled as be backed a few more steps. Legolas
was panting and tilted his head “are you armed?” Eomer swallowed hard,
defiantly not wanting to fight a firstborn, sightless or not he knew he would
most likely not win, “well of curse I am armed, I am traveling alone, I have a
knife and sword in my belt and my bow is on my horse, trust me I mean you no
harm, I did not have to reveal that I knew you were blind, I could have taken
advantage but I did not”.
Legolas chewed his lower lip
and knitted his brow “come here Eomer”. The young man frowned “I think not, I
wish not to be dead”. Legolas grinned “you asked me to trust you…now you must
trust me” and returned his blades to there holster. Eomer sighed with relief
and slowly approached the young elf. Legolas put his hand out before him “put
my hand on your face please” Eomer complied, gently taking the princes hand,
closing the distance between them and placed his fingertips on his cheek.
Legolas put both his hands on the top of his head, felt his hair and then his
features.
Eomer let out a sigh and
slightly leaned into the touch. As the prince drew his fingers over his lips,
Eomer instinctively kissed them. The prince drew a breath and removed them
quickly. The man cleared his throat “sorry” he whispered as Legolas lightly
blushed. The prince re-reached to touch his ears and let out a small laugh
“they are so…small”. Eomer laughed and reached out to grab both the princes
ears, rubbing his thumbs over the inner tips…Legolas’s eyes flew wide and
gasped “letgoletgoletgo” he whimpered in rapid fire. The man released and
watched as the elf shuddered and panted, “So what I have herd about elves ears
is correct?” Legolas squinted as he placed his hand on the mans chest to steady
himself. Eomer shrugged then stated materafactly “I see it this way my new elf
friend, you touch me…I touch you” and with that, Eomer reached out and began to
feel his features.
Legolas stilled, sill a bit
shaken from having his ears grabbed. No one had ever felt his features
before. As Eomer felt his hair, then moved to his face, Legolas began to
realize that Eomer was not truly feeling his features…it was more like
caressing them. Starting to feel a bit at unease, the prince stiffened “daro”.
Eomer paused “wait…that means stop…right?” Legolas could only nod, but felt the
hands leave his face immediately. Eomer put his hand on his shoulder “I did not
mean to make you nervous…look…I stopped here to make a fire and eat before I
continued on my way, then I happened upon you. Would you care to join me?”
Legolas shook his head “Nay, my
Adar will already be searching for me, I have never been out this far or gone
this long”. Eomer frowned “Adar…is that your…lover?” he whispered tentatively
but was returned a hearty laugh “Eww…nay! Adar means father…my father will be
searching for me”. Eomer let out a sigh then stilled and whispered “Umm…Legolas
there is a large group of elves standing within the tree line with their arrows
pointed at us”. Legolas smiled “I think is would be more accurate that there
arrows are pointed at you I would think”.
Just then, a very large elf
broke off from the group. He approached, dismounted and walked up slowly.
Legolas took in the scent and smiled “this is my Adar, King Thranduil” he
stated and reached for his father only to be grabbed roughly and pulled away
from Eomer. Legolas steadied himself agents his father “Ada?” he questioned,
then herd a sharp intake of breath from Eomer. Thranduil had wrapped his arm
around his son’s waist, and from the angle of his body, he knew something was
wrong. Legolas reached and found his father’s arm extended out before him. He
followed the arm only to find that Thranduil had a dagger to Eomer's throat.
“Nay Adar! Daro saes!”
Thranduil narrowed his eyes
glairing at the man “Ion-nin, how did you get out this far, do you know that
you are no longer within the borders of Mirkwood? Had this adan forcibly
brought you here?” “Nay Ada I walked with the trees and… was curious about the
feel of the rough grass, found the bolder and…” he trailed off quietly.
Thranduil looked toward his son “and?” Legolas lowered his gaze and mumbled
under his breath “…and fell asleep on it”.
Thranduil removed the blade
from the mans throat. Eomer drew his hands to his neck on reflex and let out a
shaky breath “please, I just happened upon him and we began to talk, he touched
me and then I was about to make a fire when I noticed you in the trees”.
Thranduil growled, “He touched…you?” Legolas jumped between them knowing
his father would stab him just for the comment, then ask what he meant by it as
he bleed to death “his face Adar his face! Oh for Valars sake please Ada I
consider him a friend…he knew I was sightless yet did not take advantage of
me…that should say something about his character”.
The Mirkwood king nodded “Hmmm
yes well, I am sure you can understand my concern, when we arrived I saw you
grabbing my sons ears” “because I grabbed his first Ada…saes”. Thranduil let
out a sigh “Very well, since my son considers you a…friend…you will not
be…publicly chastised.” Eomer shook and swallowed hard “Th…thank you King
Thranduil, I truly meant no harm”. Eomer cleared his throat “I really should be
getting further along”. Legolas lowered his gaze obviously disappointed. Eomer
slowly took the princes hand while glancing at the king and bowed his head
while he whispered “Legolas, walk me to my horse?” The prince returned the grip
and allowed himself to be led, as they stood next to the man's horse, Thranduil
crossed his arms and watched cautiously.
Eomer leaned in close to the
princes ear “I truly should be getting further along…please do not be cross
with me…just think, now you have a new friend” Legolas huffed “Yes, a new and
only friend who must leave…but I…I do understand, I am only just outside our
borders for the better part of the day and wish to be home.” The man slowly put
his hand on the prince’s shoulder, sill a bit nervous that the elves in the
tree line would fill him with arrows if he moved to quickly toward the young
elf, now that he knew he was the prince. “I will be honest with you new friend,
I fear for my life with all these firstborn glairing at me, but I must ask you
something, for if I do not, I will wonder of your answer the rest of my life”.
Legolas put his gaze to the mans face “what is your question then?” Taking a
deep breath, he whispered “I know this is an odd request but…may I kiss you
before I depart?”
Legolas blinked in shock then
cocked his head “Wh…I…have never kissed anyone before…let alone an adan…”
Legolas paused, turning his head slightly to the direction of his father, then
back to Eomer and remembered that edain live such short lives and he would more
then likely never see his new friend again. Legolas stood tall, smiled and
placed his hands on Eomer’s chest “Nai…yes you may kiss me Eomer”.
Eomer smiled and slowly placed
his hands on the back of the prince’s neck and lower back drawing him close.
Thranduils eyes widened as Eomer’s lips tenderly grazed his sons then drew back
slightly only to return more firmly. The king stood dumfounded as he watched
his son open for the adan. Eomer lightly moaned, as he tasted the depths of the
prince’s mouth and nearly melted as he heard him softly purr and begin to
grapple at his chest.
Thranduil narrowed his eyes as
he herd the faint purring and bellowed “Legolas! Enough!” Hearing the king’s
demand, Eomer broke the kiss. As they separated, panting heavily, Legolas
whimpered “nn…nay”. Eomer stroked the prince’s cheek “Be well prince Legolas of
Mirkwood, hopefully I will see you again my new friend”. Legolas smiled “I hope
that as well, Eomer of Rohan…ride safe and swift…and…thank you for such a
memorable first kiss”. Eomer glanced at the king who had shored up behind his
son, grabbing his biceps protectively. Eomer bowed and mounted his horse
“Goodbye prince Legolas, King Thranduil” then urged his horse away. Thranduil
waited patently as Legolas listened to the sound of his horse fade.
The Mirkwood king whispered
soothingly into his son’s ear “Come ion-nin, let us return home, we will discus
this tomorrow. I am just gladdened that you are safe”. As they rode back to the
palace, Legolas moved his horse close to his fathers and whispered “Ada”.
Thranduil slowed his horse “nai ion-nin”. Legolas leaned closer and continued
to whisper “Ada…do all edain have face hair?” Thranduil smirked “Nay Legolas,
some are clean shaven, some a mustache and some have beards like Eomer.”
Legolas smiled and again whispered “Ada”. Thranduil rolled his eyes “nai
ion-nin” Legolas blushed smiling ear to ear and gave a slight giggle “it
tickled”. Thranduil dropped his head forward and shock it side to side “We will
speak more of this tomorrow, we are almost home”. The prince smirked and urged
his horse on. Thranduil watched as his son rode effortlessly, trusting his mare
to guide him safely when Genderel rode up beside him and whispered “Thranduil”.
The king growled “Not you as well with this whispering”. Genderel laughed, “I
must admit melanin, that was one of the most beautiful first kisses I have ever
witnessed”. Thranduil narrowed his eyes and glared at his love “I would have
preferred my sons first kiss to have been received by another elf thank you
very much…not some hairy adan!”
TBC…………….
Translations:
Saes-----------Please
Nai------------Yes
Ion-nin---------My son
Melanin--------My love
Hannon Le-----Thank you
Adan/Edain----Man/Men
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