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. |
Sapphire Eyes
Upon waking, Legolas untied the
twine and laid out his clothes, walked to the water basin, filled it and rinsed
his face of leftover sleep. Taking his brush he slowly ran it thru his hair and
began to maneuver his fingers thru his locks. Finished with his warrior braids,
he slowly began on his family’s signature long braid and smiled when he ran his
fingers over them when they were finished “Perfect” he whispered, and made his
way back to the bed. Finally dressed, he sat on the edge of his bed and waited
for his Adar and Genderel.
As Legolas sat and listened to
the birds, a sly smile came across his face. Hearing there door close, he
calmed his smirk. “Legolas, open up it’s your Adar!” Fumbling at the latch he
opened the door and closed it behind them. “Come here ion, I will do
your…oh…did you do the braids yourself?” Legolas giggled “Good morning Adar,
nai I did, are they alright?” Genderel checked “They are perfect”. Smiling,
Legolas turned toward the adviser “Good morning Naneth, hannon le I worked very
hard to get them proper”.
Thranduil tried very hard to
suppress his chuckle as Genderel’s jaw dropped “Legolas did…did you just call
me Naneth?” The prince lowered his gaze and pointed in the direction of his
father “Blame Adar, he is the one who insisted that I have the room right next
to his…but truly Genderel…I do think of you as one of my parents. I can not
call you Adar, but maybe…Atar?” Genderel quickly glanced wide eyed to Thranduil
who was smiling ear to ear “Ion, I have no problem with you calling Genderel by
the Quenya equivalent of Adar, for he is and always had been your second Ada”.
Legolas nodded “I have always felt that way myself”.
Genderel stammered “I…I had not
realized you felt this way…either of you…I am honored and would be proud to
have you call me Atar”. Legolas made his way over to the adviser and drew him
into a hug. Once released, Legolas sighed, “Well, now that that is settled,
will one of you please tell me where my boots are?” Bursting into laughter,
Genderel wiped his eyes “Nai, I will find them for you”. As Genderel searched,
Thranduil straightened his sons tunic and whispered “I am glad you feel this
way about him…I meant what I said, I am truly happy with your choice to call
him Atar…though if you would indulge me from time to time and slip in a Naneth
now and again?” Legolas snorted, “Nai Adar, I had already planed to”.
The elusive boots being found,
Legolas sat and began to put them on when there was knock on the door. Genderel
left the bedroom, entered the main room, opened the door and found Haldir on
the other side. “Err…good morning Chief Adviser Genderel” he stated firmly with
a slight bow. “And to you Haldir of Lorien, what bring you here this fine
morn?” Haldir cleared his throat “I…well, I was wondering if prince Legolas
would care to walk with me to morning meal”. It did not escape the warden’s
notice that Genderel was smirking. The adviser leaned forward and whispered
“That will be fine”, then turned and rose his voice “Legolas, you have a
visitor”.
Haldir startled and swallowed
hard when Thranduil answered with a bellow that sounded as though he were
yelling in his ear and not from a room away, “Who! What elf!” followed by a
whimper “Ada eh!” Genderel snickered and cleared his throat “It is Haldir of
Lorien, he wondered if Legolas would care to walk with him to morning meal!”
Haldir leaned in the doorframe a bit when he herd what sounded like a body
colliding with a table, then smiled when he herd the king yell “Legolas! Slow
down! Legolas come back here!”
The march warden’s heart pulsed
firmly as he watched the prince effortlessly walk across the room to the door.
Slowing when close, he reached out “Atar?” “Nai mir-nin, I am here. Now go and
have a nice stroll, your Adar and I will join you shortly…after I calm him some
from this situation, Haldir is to your right, within the doorway”. “Good
morning prince”. Legolas’s hand shot out and landed directly on Haldir’s mouth.
The princes made a one hand sweep over the Lorien guards face “Ai, good morning
to you as well Haldir, let us away before my Adar has to much time to think on
this”.
Haldir inclined his head to
Genderel, then took the princes left hand and wrapped it under then over his
right forearm. “Is this correct? Or is there another way”. Legolas smiled “Nay,
this will do just fine for now”. Genderel closed the door as they walked away,
turned, and was face to face with Thranduil “Why did you let them go off, I do
not like this”. Genderel pulled his king to a nearby chair and shoved him down.
Thranduil smirked and gave a moaning growl “Do not start something you cannot
finish melanin”.
Genderel knelt before him,
scooted between his legs and wrapped his arms around his waist “Thran, would
you prefer that Legolas head off to Rohan to find Eomer? Or seek out Haldir,
who is very well respected”. Thranduil shuddered “Elf! I want him with an elf
of course, but Legolas is young and only 2 years from his majority, nai, he can
defend himself as he has proven but…” Genderel placed his hand over Thranduils
mouth “He will have to learn, just like every other elf, his life will be trial
and error, we can only hope that we taught him well enough that the errors will
be minimum”.
Thranduil let out a heavy sigh
“You are very smart melanin”. Genderel leaned forward and kissed his kings
forehead “I am not a Chief Adviser by happenstance…I earned it, however, you
are right, Legolas is young and inexperienced…you should talk with him after
morning meal about his growing feelings…after all, he did purr with
Eomer, these are new awakenings for him”. Thranduil frowned “You say this after
you let him go off with Haldir?” Genderel smiled “Come, let us to morning meal
before Lord Elrond has us sent for”.
TBC…………………..
Translations:
Ada/Adar--------------------Dad/Father
Ata/Atar---------------------Dad/Father
(Quenya)
Nai--------------------------Yes
Saes-------------------------Please
Naneth----------------------Mother
Hannon
Le------------------Thank you
Melanin---------------------My
love
While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
All works displayed here, whether pictorial or literary, are the property of their owners and not Adult-FanFiction.org. Opinions stated in profiles of users may not reflect the opinions or views of Adult-FanFiction.org or any of its owners, agents, or related entities.
Website Domain ©2002-2017 by Apollo. PHP scripting, CSS style sheets, Database layout & Original artwork ©2005-2017 C. Kennington. Restructured Database & Forum skins ©2007-2017 J. Salva. Images, coding, and any other potentially liftable content may not be used without express written permission from their respective creator(s). Thank you for visiting!
Powered by Fiction Portal 2.0
Modifications © Manta2g, DemonGoddess
Site Owner - Apollo