Intrigues in Mirkwood
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Chapter 1
Title: Intrigues in Mirkwood 1/?
Author: Sivan Shemesh sivan325@walla.co.il
Beta: Manon.
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I do not own them, I wish, but I don’t. They belong to Tolkien’s Estate.
Pairing: Haldir/Thranduil, Haldir/Legolas, Elrohir/Legolas, Elladan/Haldir, Elrohir/Legolas/Elladan, Thranduil/Legolas, Elladan/Elrohir/Thranduil.
Warning: Incest/ Twincest. Sex. First time. Angst, violence. OOC for in case.
Summary: Haldir loves the Prince, and the twins desire him too. Which one or two Legolas will choose? They start to fight for the Prince’s heart, unaware of the Prince’s mental condition. And his father is also starting to be come aware of his son’s beauty…
Author notes: Just giving a little background to the story: Legolas just passed his majority; his age according to human age is 20. Since his mother died he spends everyday in the woods, while his father takes a number of male elves for lovers to try and stop himself falling to grief.
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1.
Haldir was happy as he rode to Mirkwood; happy that he was going to see the most beautiful elf in Middle-earth.
He had heard much about the elf and his skill. Despite his young age, the elf was very proficient in the use of his weapons.
Haldir had also heard about this young elf’s beauty.
He stopped by the river Anduin. He heard riders coming, and he readied his bow with an arrow, pointing it in the direction from where the sounds came. He couldn’t sense who the Elves were that came behind him.
The riders froze as they saw the arrow aimed at them, then relaxed as they recognized the elf.
“What do you know, uncle Haldir is here,” Elladan said, getting down from his horse and, coming closer to his uncle, took the arrow.
Haldir relaxed too when he saw who it was.
“What are you doing here, my lovely nephews?” he said, smiling at them.
“We are going to visit the King; we have a message from our father,” Elladan said, still holding the arrow.
“So, let us go together,” their uncle said, happy that his nephews were going with him.
They cross the Anduin and came closer to the border of Mirkwood. Haldir motioned for the twins to stay, while he rode to the elves guarding the border.
“We have a message for the King,” Haldir said to the guards.
One of the guards asked Haldir and the twins to follow him, and led them into Mirkwood towards the palace.
The trees were green and flowers were in bloom. Above the song of the trees, another song could be heard inside the forest. Haldir halted his horse as he heard the beautiful soft sound.
“Who is it that is singing?” he asked the guard, who had stopped when Haldir did.
“It is our Prince,” the guard said proudly.
Haldir and the twins urged their horses on and followed the guard as he led them to the palace.
When they entered the palace, the guard told them to wait in the reception area, and that the King would receive them shortly.
“Have you seen the Prince before?” the guard asked them while they were waiting for the King.
“No. We have only seen the King,” the twins said.
The King, Thranduil, entered the room, and saw the twins and an unfamiliar elf talking between themselves. They turned and bowed to the King.
“Oh, my lovely twins,” Thranduil said, “what message have you brought from your father?” While he asked the twins the question, he was staring at the strange elf.
Elladan saw the King staring at his uncle. He coughed and said: “He is our uncle, my Lord.”
“What it is your uncle’s name? Can he talk?” Thranduil teased Haldir, still staring at him.
“I can talk, my Lord. My name is Haldir,” Haldir said to the King.
“I have not seen see you before,” the King said. “Come to my chambers after the twins have finished giving me the message from their father.”
“Ohh…” Elrohir snickered and smiled.
“Come,” Thranduil said to the twins. Looking back at Haldir, he said: “Do not go anywhere!”
The twins followed the King to his chambers, while Haldir waited. After a while, he began to get bored waiting in the reception area.
He tried to keep his mind occupied to pass the time, but it went by slowly.
An hour passed by, and he was still waiting.
‘Something is wrong,’ he thought. ‘I hope that the twins have not caused any trouble with the King.’
Suddenly, a young elf entered the room, singing to himself, unaware of the elf that was standing and staring at him.
Haldir looked at the young elf, and examined him from head to toe; blond hair shone like the sun and, even though his clothes were dirty, Haldir could see this young elf had a beautiful body.
He came closer to the young elf; he could smell the essence of the flowers that came from the young elf.
‘He has such a beautiful body, but why does he come into the King’s palace covered in dirt?’ Haldir wondered to himself.
“Legolas, you are filthy again! How many times have I told you not enter the palace like that?” a strong voice demanded of the young elf.
The young elf lowered his face in a shame. He had been too caught up in his own thoughts.
“I am sorry, adar,” he said.
“Go and have a bath. I will see you at dinner, for we have guests,” Thranduil said to his son, perplexed by his son’s behaviour.
Legolas left the room, angry at his father’s reaction, and made his way to the bathing chamber.
When Legolas reached the bathing chamber, he sat in one corner and held his head in his hands and cried. A voice in his mind told him: ‘He still thinks that I am an elfling, but I am not’.
Drying his tears, he got up and took off his dirty clothes. He was not aware that his father was now standing just outside, peering through the door at his naked son.
Thranduil loved to see his son’s beautiful body; the smooth chest, the taut buttocks, the glorious cock…
The King was aroused by what he saw, and unlaced his leggings to release his now hard cock. He began to stroke it, his breath coming in short gasps as he could feel his impending orgasm. He was trying not to make any noise so that his son would not hear him.
Suddenly Thranduil heard a soft cough nearby – it was one of the twins.
‘Why do the twins somehow manage to disturb me when something like this is happening?’ Thranduil thought, a little angry.
Luckily, Legolas did not hear the noise, and Thranduil sighed in relief. He tucked his now half-erect cock back in his leggings, and moved away from the bathing chamber silently.
The twins had found their uncle still waiting, and were talking to him when the King returned.
“Haldir, follow me,” Thranduil said to the elf as he entered the room.
The twins stared at the King. Elladan said: “We’ll back soon with the answers, my Lord.”
“I will wait for you,” Thranduil replied, and the twins left the palace to return to Imladris
Haldir followed the King as they passed the bathroom; he glimpsed Legolas getting out from the bath naked, he saw his smooth skin, and his cute butt. He heard a cough; he saw Thranduil angrily looking at him.
“Forgive me,” he murmured.
“Follow me,” Thranduil said to Haldir.
Thranduil opened the room and entered. Haldir followed him, and looked around the room, seeing the large bed that dominated the room, covered with silk sheets of silver and grey.
“Come closer, feel the soft silk,” Thranduil said. Haldir did as he was asked. The sheets felt as soft as they looked.
“Haldir, strip before me!” Thranduil ordered.
Haldir looked at Thranduil, then began to do as Thranduil commanded. He began to remove his tunic very slowly, all the time watching the King. Thranduil undid the lacings of his own leggings, pulling out his half-erect cock and began stroking it. Haldir then took off his boots, then his leggings, and stood before the King.
Thranduil sat on the edge of the bed. “Come here, Haldir. Sit on my cock, but do it very slowly,” he said.
Haldir came to him nervously; he had never done this before.
“I will guide you, do not be afraid; just keep your mind clear,” Thranduil said.
Haldir straddled the King’s lap, and could feel Thranduil’s cock at his opening. He tried to relax as he felt the King breach him. It hurt and he wanted to pull away, but the King had his hands on Haldir’s hips. “Relax, Haldir, it will get better,” Thranduil said. Haldir took a few deep breaths and relaxed, and felt as the King slid into him further.
“Not bad, for a first time,” said Thranduil. It felt so good to be inside that tight heat, and he moaned in pleasure.
Thranduil began thrusting into Haldir, his cock hitting a sensitive spot that made Haldir gasp in pleasure.
Haldir moved his hands over Thranduil’s body, throwing his head back as the passion began to build. “So good…” then said something that he should never have said to the king: “This is so good…Legolas…you are so very good…” he gasped.
“What did you say?” Thranduil said, not believing what he heard. ‘He came for my son, not to me,’ the King thought.
“I said my king, my love,” Haldir said and blushed.
He moved his hips as Thranduil continued thrusting into him, then felt as Thranduil grasped his cock and began stroking it in time with the thrusts, and soon both were moaning in pleasure as their orgasms overtook them.
“You…are…so…good, for a Lórien elf…” Thranduil gasped as he smiled at Haldir.
End of Chapter 1.
R/R
Author: Sivan Shemesh sivan325@walla.co.il
Beta: Manon.
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I do not own them, I wish, but I don’t. They belong to Tolkien’s Estate.
Pairing: Haldir/Thranduil, Haldir/Legolas, Elrohir/Legolas, Elladan/Haldir, Elrohir/Legolas/Elladan, Thranduil/Legolas, Elladan/Elrohir/Thranduil.
Warning: Incest/ Twincest. Sex. First time. Angst, violence. OOC for in case.
Summary: Haldir loves the Prince, and the twins desire him too. Which one or two Legolas will choose? They start to fight for the Prince’s heart, unaware of the Prince’s mental condition. And his father is also starting to be come aware of his son’s beauty…
Author notes: Just giving a little background to the story: Legolas just passed his majority; his age according to human age is 20. Since his mother died he spends everyday in the woods, while his father takes a number of male elves for lovers to try and stop himself falling to grief.
* * *
1.
Haldir was happy as he rode to Mirkwood; happy that he was going to see the most beautiful elf in Middle-earth.
He had heard much about the elf and his skill. Despite his young age, the elf was very proficient in the use of his weapons.
Haldir had also heard about this young elf’s beauty.
He stopped by the river Anduin. He heard riders coming, and he readied his bow with an arrow, pointing it in the direction from where the sounds came. He couldn’t sense who the Elves were that came behind him.
The riders froze as they saw the arrow aimed at them, then relaxed as they recognized the elf.
“What do you know, uncle Haldir is here,” Elladan said, getting down from his horse and, coming closer to his uncle, took the arrow.
Haldir relaxed too when he saw who it was.
“What are you doing here, my lovely nephews?” he said, smiling at them.
“We are going to visit the King; we have a message from our father,” Elladan said, still holding the arrow.
“So, let us go together,” their uncle said, happy that his nephews were going with him.
They cross the Anduin and came closer to the border of Mirkwood. Haldir motioned for the twins to stay, while he rode to the elves guarding the border.
“We have a message for the King,” Haldir said to the guards.
One of the guards asked Haldir and the twins to follow him, and led them into Mirkwood towards the palace.
The trees were green and flowers were in bloom. Above the song of the trees, another song could be heard inside the forest. Haldir halted his horse as he heard the beautiful soft sound.
“Who is it that is singing?” he asked the guard, who had stopped when Haldir did.
“It is our Prince,” the guard said proudly.
Haldir and the twins urged their horses on and followed the guard as he led them to the palace.
When they entered the palace, the guard told them to wait in the reception area, and that the King would receive them shortly.
“Have you seen the Prince before?” the guard asked them while they were waiting for the King.
“No. We have only seen the King,” the twins said.
The King, Thranduil, entered the room, and saw the twins and an unfamiliar elf talking between themselves. They turned and bowed to the King.
“Oh, my lovely twins,” Thranduil said, “what message have you brought from your father?” While he asked the twins the question, he was staring at the strange elf.
Elladan saw the King staring at his uncle. He coughed and said: “He is our uncle, my Lord.”
“What it is your uncle’s name? Can he talk?” Thranduil teased Haldir, still staring at him.
“I can talk, my Lord. My name is Haldir,” Haldir said to the King.
“I have not seen see you before,” the King said. “Come to my chambers after the twins have finished giving me the message from their father.”
“Ohh…” Elrohir snickered and smiled.
“Come,” Thranduil said to the twins. Looking back at Haldir, he said: “Do not go anywhere!”
The twins followed the King to his chambers, while Haldir waited. After a while, he began to get bored waiting in the reception area.
He tried to keep his mind occupied to pass the time, but it went by slowly.
An hour passed by, and he was still waiting.
‘Something is wrong,’ he thought. ‘I hope that the twins have not caused any trouble with the King.’
Suddenly, a young elf entered the room, singing to himself, unaware of the elf that was standing and staring at him.
Haldir looked at the young elf, and examined him from head to toe; blond hair shone like the sun and, even though his clothes were dirty, Haldir could see this young elf had a beautiful body.
He came closer to the young elf; he could smell the essence of the flowers that came from the young elf.
‘He has such a beautiful body, but why does he come into the King’s palace covered in dirt?’ Haldir wondered to himself.
“Legolas, you are filthy again! How many times have I told you not enter the palace like that?” a strong voice demanded of the young elf.
The young elf lowered his face in a shame. He had been too caught up in his own thoughts.
“I am sorry, adar,” he said.
“Go and have a bath. I will see you at dinner, for we have guests,” Thranduil said to his son, perplexed by his son’s behaviour.
Legolas left the room, angry at his father’s reaction, and made his way to the bathing chamber.
When Legolas reached the bathing chamber, he sat in one corner and held his head in his hands and cried. A voice in his mind told him: ‘He still thinks that I am an elfling, but I am not’.
Drying his tears, he got up and took off his dirty clothes. He was not aware that his father was now standing just outside, peering through the door at his naked son.
Thranduil loved to see his son’s beautiful body; the smooth chest, the taut buttocks, the glorious cock…
The King was aroused by what he saw, and unlaced his leggings to release his now hard cock. He began to stroke it, his breath coming in short gasps as he could feel his impending orgasm. He was trying not to make any noise so that his son would not hear him.
Suddenly Thranduil heard a soft cough nearby – it was one of the twins.
‘Why do the twins somehow manage to disturb me when something like this is happening?’ Thranduil thought, a little angry.
Luckily, Legolas did not hear the noise, and Thranduil sighed in relief. He tucked his now half-erect cock back in his leggings, and moved away from the bathing chamber silently.
The twins had found their uncle still waiting, and were talking to him when the King returned.
“Haldir, follow me,” Thranduil said to the elf as he entered the room.
The twins stared at the King. Elladan said: “We’ll back soon with the answers, my Lord.”
“I will wait for you,” Thranduil replied, and the twins left the palace to return to Imladris
Haldir followed the King as they passed the bathroom; he glimpsed Legolas getting out from the bath naked, he saw his smooth skin, and his cute butt. He heard a cough; he saw Thranduil angrily looking at him.
“Forgive me,” he murmured.
“Follow me,” Thranduil said to Haldir.
Thranduil opened the room and entered. Haldir followed him, and looked around the room, seeing the large bed that dominated the room, covered with silk sheets of silver and grey.
“Come closer, feel the soft silk,” Thranduil said. Haldir did as he was asked. The sheets felt as soft as they looked.
“Haldir, strip before me!” Thranduil ordered.
Haldir looked at Thranduil, then began to do as Thranduil commanded. He began to remove his tunic very slowly, all the time watching the King. Thranduil undid the lacings of his own leggings, pulling out his half-erect cock and began stroking it. Haldir then took off his boots, then his leggings, and stood before the King.
Thranduil sat on the edge of the bed. “Come here, Haldir. Sit on my cock, but do it very slowly,” he said.
Haldir came to him nervously; he had never done this before.
“I will guide you, do not be afraid; just keep your mind clear,” Thranduil said.
Haldir straddled the King’s lap, and could feel Thranduil’s cock at his opening. He tried to relax as he felt the King breach him. It hurt and he wanted to pull away, but the King had his hands on Haldir’s hips. “Relax, Haldir, it will get better,” Thranduil said. Haldir took a few deep breaths and relaxed, and felt as the King slid into him further.
“Not bad, for a first time,” said Thranduil. It felt so good to be inside that tight heat, and he moaned in pleasure.
Thranduil began thrusting into Haldir, his cock hitting a sensitive spot that made Haldir gasp in pleasure.
Haldir moved his hands over Thranduil’s body, throwing his head back as the passion began to build. “So good…” then said something that he should never have said to the king: “This is so good…Legolas…you are so very good…” he gasped.
“What did you say?” Thranduil said, not believing what he heard. ‘He came for my son, not to me,’ the King thought.
“I said my king, my love,” Haldir said and blushed.
He moved his hips as Thranduil continued thrusting into him, then felt as Thranduil grasped his cock and began stroking it in time with the thrusts, and soon both were moaning in pleasure as their orgasms overtook them.
“You…are…so…good, for a Lórien elf…” Thranduil gasped as he smiled at Haldir.
End of Chapter 1.
R/R