Gifts and Old Traditions | By : DurOltha Category: -Multi-Age > Slash - Male/Male Views: 11492 -:- 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. |
Authors note: Just a gentle
reminder that I did put in the warning section that this story is AU, Slash
&…N/C. ~DarkDreamer
Gifts and Old Traditions
Glorfindel sat in his robe and
watched as Legolas ate very, very slowly and thought ‘How adorable…he is
stalling’ “Legolas, let us retire now” The prince bit his lip “The dishes…I
will do the dishes and…” Glorfindel took the princes hand and pulled him from
the table “Tul Legolas”
The young prince looked at the
lords hand as it was wrapped around his, and whimpered when he noticed that his
entire hand disappeared in his grasp “Nay saes I…I am not ready for this!”
Glorfindel continued to drag him to the bedroom. Once in, the seneschal locked
the door “Legolas calm down, I will prepare you well. Now get undressed”
The prince’s muscles twitched
and Glorfindel leapt between him and the window, catching the young elf.
Glorfindel wrapped his arms around Legolas as he drew him back against his
chest and whispered “You will not flee, you will remove your
clothes, lay upon the bed and submit to me”
Legolas stood quietly in his
arms ‘Valar…what…what do I do…’ Glorfindel thought back to the stables ‘Hmm,
he complied when I ordered him to remove his tunic…he held still when I
caressed his backside in my bed that night…and he now stands motionless in my
arms. He was aroused in the stables, and has admitted that he is attracted to
me. He wants this…the poor thing just has no experience…’
The seneschal turned the prince
around, grabbed his chin and drew his gaze up “Remove you tunic” Legolas bit
his lip and complied “Underlay” again, the prince slowly complied “Leggings”
The young prince took a step forward and placed his hand on the seneschals
chest “My lord…” “Glorfindel”, “Nai…Glorfindel…this is rather…err…how much is
this going to…to hurt? In case you had not noticed…you are quite bigger then
me”
The seneschal smirked “I
thought you were a warrior” Legolas narrowed his eyes “I am…but I also go into
battle with the foreknowledge of what type of pain I will be receiving…I know
what to expect from Orcs, Ungol’s and Wargs. I am wondering what to expect from
a large Belrog slaying elf…saes, be gentle, you are going to be my first in
such a way”
Glorfindel sighed and lightly
caressed the princes cheek “Legolas, my fair woodland prince…there will
be pain, this is unavoidable. I am very experienced, but honestly, you will
feel pain…but only for a brief time. I am quite large, so I will prepare you
well”
Legolas swallowed hard “Quite
large? How…how large, let me see” The seneschal shook his head “Nay” Legolas
crossed his arms and stood firmly “You wish for me to submit to you…you…declare
me yours, and in doing so…you take me from my family, my woods…my life! You will
show me before I lay upon that bed for you! Glorfindel, if you are going to
enter my body and cause me certain pain, then I believe I have the right to
see!”
The seneschal took a deep
breath “Very well, remove all your clothes, and get into the bed. Then
you may see” Glorfindel watched as Legolas nervously removed his leggings and
arched his brow “I see you ware no loincloth, is that always? Or just right
now”
Legolas crawled into the bed
“Always…I find them uncomfortable. Alright now my lor…Gl…Glorfindel, you have
seen me. Now let me see you” The seneschal untied his robe, let it fall to the
floor, and just watched. The prince blinked repeatedly. Finally, he furrowed
his brow and looked up in shock “Y…you…you can not be serious! That…that will not
fit where you are planning!”
Glorfindel smiled “Nai, it
will” Legolas shook his head “Na…nay it will not!” “My sweet love, you would be
amazed at how much that area can take” Glorfindel began to get into the
bed, then quickly grabbed the prince as he attempted to scramble out the other
side.
Again, Legolas found himself
encased in the slayers arms. Glorfindel pulled him backwards until the prince’s
back was flush against his front “Shh…calm down my fair mate. I will make this
as painless as possible” Legolas took his hands and grabbed ahold of the
warriors forearm for support as it held him across the chest.
Glorfindel then arched his body
back, reached for the bottle of oil on the end table, and with one hand,
uncorked it, tipped the oil into his fingers, and brought his hand under the
covers “Now hold still and try to relax” As soon as Legolas felt the tip of his
finger touch and lightly press against his most hidden spot, he clenched up
tighter then his fathers treasure vault.
The seneschal leaned into the
princes ear “Legolas my love, it will hurt more if you continue to do
that…relax” As Legolas tried to relax his muscles some, Glorfindel repositioned
his finger and thought ‘I best to this quickly, slower, and this will take
longer and his fears will rise’ “Legolas, I am going to do this swiftly,
that way I am entered, and the discomfort will not be drawn out”
Legolas nervously licked his
lips “Glor…Glorfindel, must we do this now? Can we not wait a little…Ahh!” The
young archer dug his nails into the seneschals forearm as the large oiled finger
thrust fully into him. The prince’s body trembled violently “Da…daro! It hurts!
Sa…saes it hurts! T…take it out!”
Legolas attempted to draw
forward, but the seneschal quickly flung his right leg over both the prince’s
legs and continued to slowly thrust and twist his finger within him “Saes
daro…saes” “Nay Legolas, if I stop now, it will hurt more when I resume…tis
better to just continue, I am going to add another finger in a moment. I will
remove this one, re-oil my hand and re-enter. I will do this quickly, the more
you resist and attempt to stop me…the longer this will take”
Legolas panted heavily as the
finger was removed, then tried his best to hold still when it returned. After a
few moments, Legolas took some long slow breaths and willed himself to calm
some. When he did, he felt a sudden jolt surge thru him, and a warm flush creep
over his body. The young prince gasped and could not control the moan that
escaped his lips.
Glorfindel smiled and
whispered, “There you go my beautiful wood-elf…you see? Tis pleasurable once
you relax” “Wh…what was that” The seneschal kissed just below his ear, then
brushed his finger against the tiny bundle of nerves, “You mean…this?”
“Aiyah!” “You find that pleasurable?”
Legolas panted “Na…nai” “Now
imagine me buried deep within you…hitting that spot over and over” Legolas
turned his head and looked back “Nai, but you are still so…” Glorfindel brushed
his finger over the spot and smiled as the prince shuddered and melted “I will
be gentle with you…let me have you now. I have been more then patient, submit”
Legolas slowly un-dug his nails
from the seneschals forearm “Nai Glorfindel” The eldar smiled “Good…just
remember the pleasure you felt. You will feel that again” Glorfindel then
slowly rolled the prince onto his stomach, spread his legs, and took to his
knees behind him “I will do this swiftly, then give you a moment to adjust.
Remember to breath and relax. If you do this…the pleasure you felt will return”
As Glorfindel positioned
himself, then drew the prince up onto his hands and knees, Legolas trembled and
thought ‘I can do this…I can do this. Tis best to just get this over
with…I am his mate now and…and there is no shame in giving yourself over to
your mate. Adar finds pleasure in this…so…it can not be all that bad…and my
friends have said that they enjoy it after the initial pain so…’
Legolas was pulled from his thoughts as Glorfindel took
his member and thrust fully into his tight entrance. The prince cried out and
off reflex, flung his right elbow back and belted the seneschal in the jaw
“Ahh! Daro! Ahah saes no more! Valar it…it hurts!”
Glorfindel forced the prince
flat on his stomach and grabbed his wrists to stop his thrashing “Calm down
Legolas! The more you thrash the more it will hurt! Remember from before…relax
and you will feel pleasure” Legolas gripped the sheets and wept as he was
rhythmically driven into the bed.
Glorfindel furrowed his brow
and he lightly thrust ‘Why is he not relaxing’ then whispered “Do as you
did before, calm yourself and allow the pleasure” Legolas whimpered “Saes…not
so…rough…sl…slow down, it hurts so much” Glorfindel slowed his thrusts and made
them long and gentle “It that better my sweet love? Relax now, let the pleasure
surface”
Legolas tried, but the stabbing
pain would not relent “Saes…Glor…findel…daro” The seneschal slowed even more
and lessened how deep he thrust and thought ‘Valar…I have never encountered
such a difficult first time…I need to end this, I need to get him to
release…this needs to be over’
Glorfindel then leaned down and
clamped his lips on the tip of the prince’s ear. Legolas gasped and shuddered
as his body accepted the pleasure from the seneschal’s lips. Glorfindel lightly
raised the prince’s hips and took his member in hand and thought ‘We need to
release together’
With the attention on his ear,
and the soft stokes to his member, Legolas suddenly felt a warm flush take over
his body. Glorfindel felt the inevitable surge from his mate, and released with
him. The seneschal lowered Legolas, then moved beside him and whispered, “You
were so very brave my love” Legolas blinked, and then passed out cold.
Glorfindel laid there holding
the prince, then furrowed his brow as he compared there body types while side
by side and thought ‘He was right, I am quite larger then him…why had
I not noticed that before now…granted he is still young…but the prince is a
warrior…I only bed them because they can handle me. So why…why was it so
difficult with him’
The seneschal took the princes
hand in his and blinked ‘Valar…he has such delicate hands…’ Glorfindel
glanced over to his sword, then noticed the princes blow and long blades and
quickly looked back to his mate ‘Oh by the Valar what have I done! Nai…he
is a warrior…but not…’ Glorfindel shook his head ‘How could I have
forgotten…he is an archer…oh sweet Elbereth forgive me…I should not have
taken him in that position and…urgh…I should have handled this night so very
differently’
Glorfindel reached out and gently stroked his cheek “No
wonder you were so frightened…I swear upon Mandos himself, that things will be
different next time. Oh my young archer…my fair Legolas…I prey you forgive me.
Wake soon my love”
TBC……………………………..
Translations:
Tul---------------------------Come
Saes-------------------------Please
Nai--------------------------Yes
Daro-------------------------Stop
Adar-------------------------Father
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