My Dreams, My Heaven
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Adult ++
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My Dreams, My Heaven
Title: MY Dreams, My Heaven
Author: LenaOfTheWoods
Email: lena_of_the_woods@yahoo.com
Pairings: OC/Legolas/Elladan/Elrohir …a yummy pile of elves ;)
Rating: NC-17
Warning y’all better read this: This story contains violence, rape, and death as well as m-preg which mean a male character will be pregnant! You have been warned! If this ain’t your cup of tea I suggest you go back to the main page and pick another story to read.
Disclaimer: I own anything except for my characters and their lives, any else belongs to the amazing genius J.R.R Tolkien I get no money out of this I do this for my own enjoyment. So no lawsuits please and all Flames will be used to roast marshmallows.
The Story: first of all Las is my original character and lets just say he isn’t you normal London Teen. Having suffered abuse for many years, Las escapes to his mind and dreams of a better and happier place that only exists in a book or does it…
My Dreams, My Heaven
Chapter one.
Las twitch as yet another drop of water dripped onto his face, the roof was leaking and it seemed no matter what he stuffed into the holes the water never failed to leak through and get him wet.
He let out a loud sigh and winced as his bruises protested the movement of his lungs. He shifted to try and get away from the water and let out a muffled cry when his nether regions burned from the last customer of his fathers to use him.
That’s what he was to his parents just another way to get money for alcohol and drugs. They would bring someone home and they would beat him and fuck him for a price. He didn’t understand why his parents hated him so much, well at least not when he had first realized they hated him. He knew now they hated him and he hated himself for his freakishness.
He heard the blaring TV suddenly mute and froze realizing he had made noise something he was not supposed to do. He heard curses being yelled and feet running up the stairs. His heart leaped into his throat when he heard his father on the other side of the door yelling at him calling him terrible names and threatening to kill him.
And while he knew his father would never kill him because that would mean no money for his drugs, he knew that his father would beat him senseless and make him hurt more than he already did.
The door to the attic burst open and his father rushed into the room with his belt in hand ready to strike him.
Las closed his eyes and tears ran down his face as he turned away to try and protect himself. The belt landed across his shoulder, again and again the belt rained down upon his already battered body.
Fists where slammed into his face and kicks aimed at his ribs. He thought it would never end but when it did and his father went away mumbling like a drunk.
Las sobbed to himself doing his best to remain quiet, but he didn’t move no matter how much he wanted to. He knew if he moved they would hear him and they would beat him again. So he stayed where he was concentrating on the sound of the rain on the roof to distract himself from the pain
~~~
Las jumped when he heard the front door to the house slam and the battered old car start up. His parents where leaving, probably to get drunk and high. They wouldn’t be back till morning so he moved to his little mattress sighing when the comforting cushion helped relieve the ache in his bones from sitting on the hard wood floor of the attic.
He closed his eyes and let his mind wander taking him to the world he had read of in the only book he had. He couldn’t read very well but from what he had been able to understand he let himself get lost in.
He dreamed of golden hair like his own and Sapphire eyes, sometimes in his dreams his golden lover and he would be joined two other people he did not know but they were alike in every way and always comforted him. They were all male and he didn’t know why he dreamed them that way but to him seemed so natural.
And with him it didn’t matter if they were male or female, just because of who he was or better yet what he was. He reached up and covered his ears. They were pointed; no one had ever explained to him why they were like that so he made up his own reason.
Deciding they were some deformation he had at birth because of his mothers drug use. That also explained his other deformation, he shuddered he couldn’t even think about it. It was why he was treated so terribly by his parents.
Think of something else Las think of something else! He smiled when sleep finally took him and his wonderful dream love held him in his arms and kissed away his tears and made his hurts disappear.
~~~
Las woke to the sound of foot steps and laughter, realizing his parents were home and must have brought home a customer, a small sob escaped him. It seemed he would get no break, no time to heal. At the rate his parents were bringing home people he would never heal, he would most likely die of infection then.
He shrugged at least then he would be free of pain. The door opened and light from the hallway spilled into the dingy attic revealing not one customer but three other customers as well. He paled in horror, they were all men, and all of them were aroused he could smell it in the air. The last thing he heard his father say before the men moved in on him was.
“Enjoy…”
Then the pain began, his clothing was torn from his body and rough hands pushed him down onto the mattress. More hands spread his legs wide exposing him to the men’s gazes. One of the men sneered done into his face
“Now I see why they said you’re a freak, look at you I’m not sure whether to call you a boy or girl…”
“The thing is used goods look at the freak! It’s all torn and bloody!”
“This bugger ain’t worth the money we paid!”
“Shut up Jack! I’m sure this thing is a good fuck else Bobby wouldn’t have suggested it to us…”
All he could hear was them talking and the hurtful things they said, he cried out loud sobbing whishing he were dead. He was slapped and blood rushed from his nose. Another punch was given to his ribs; he heard them crack and felt horrible pain shoot through his body then one of the men pushed his cock into his torn entrance and more pain shot through his body adding to the already excruciating pain he was in.
Again and again he was raped by the men each time more painful than the last. Blood and semen leaked from his body down onto the floor. One of the men shoved his cock down his throat choking him. Semen leaked from his mouth as he sputtered to get air in his lungs each breath more painful than the last.
Finally the men left him alone but not before one last kick was given to his ribs and pain worse than anything he had ever felt in his life engulfed his body. He struggled to breathe but he couldn’t he felt like he was drowning. Blood gushed from his nose and he coughed blood onto the floor.
Darkness came into the edges of his vision and the world slowly
died away becoming nothing. He closed his eyes and let out one last shuddering breath as death claimed him. The last thing he saw was the moon shining down upon him through the window and then the pain was gone…
~~~
Legolas squealed when the twins jumped him and began tickling him mercilessly. He looked up at Elladan his Sapphire eyes twinkling with mirth.
“Enough you two I give up! Mercy, have mercy!” he gasped and twisted to try and get away but the twins grabbed him by the hips and pulled him back.
Elrohir Grinned “Nay you little imp! You’re not getting away this time!” he looked to his older twin, grinning madly.
Elladan nodded pulling the laughing and squirming elf prince onto his lap “This is what you get for pushing us fully clothed into the stream!” he swiftly smacked Legolas’ rump making the woodland prince jump and turn his head to glare at him.
Legolas stuck his tongue out in a very un-princely manner “tis simply my revenge for you two putting green dye into my hair oil and turning my hair green!”
Both the twins laughed at the memory of their latest prank upon their woodland lover.
Elrohir snorted “aye but my love you look so good in green…”
Elladan burst out laughing “ah yes it suits you well my dear”
Legolas finally squirmed away from the twins and delivered a smack to the back of both the twins’ heads “maybe in my clothing but not my hair! And trust me that was only the beginning of my revenge!”
Legolas huffed and turned his back to the twins, refusing to look at them. Elladan looked at his twin and grinned, Elrohir grinned and winked at his brother moving to one side of Legolas while his brother took the other side.
Elrohir moved Legolas’ hair to the side exposing his neck. He gently kissed the soft skin at the base and moved up his neck and to his ear taking the tip into his mouth causing the price to gasp. Elladan did like wise to Legolas’ other ear.
Legolas moaned as both his ears where sucked by the twins his body swiftly responding to the twins attentions. His mouth was soon invaded with sweetness when Elladan kissed him deeply delving his tongue into his mouth slowly kissing him senseless.
Elrohir pushed his down onto the ground undoing the clasps of his tunic. The three elves became lost in each other, and soon nothing in the world mattered to them except each other, then they heard it a soft scream of pain and a whimper following after the scream, and sobs.
The three elves looked at each other realizing the sounds where of someone in pain they swiftly retied laces and re-buttoned clasps and pulled their weapons to them and followed the sounds to the source.
Elladan was the first to come across their quarry his twin and Legolas coming up on either side of him. Legolas gasped because before them sat the most heart breaking and beautiful creature they had ever seen.
TBC…
LenaOfTheWoods: please give me any feed back. Tell me what you think and if I should continue because I will not finish this if no one reads it! And also I am in desperate need of a beta reader I can only do so much on my own and I am not that great with grammar or spelling but I dearly love writing…aiya anyways feed back is greatly appreciated and if someone would be willing to beta for me I would really appreciate it!
Author: LenaOfTheWoods
Email: lena_of_the_woods@yahoo.com
Pairings: OC/Legolas/Elladan/Elrohir …a yummy pile of elves ;)
Rating: NC-17
Warning y’all better read this: This story contains violence, rape, and death as well as m-preg which mean a male character will be pregnant! You have been warned! If this ain’t your cup of tea I suggest you go back to the main page and pick another story to read.
Disclaimer: I own anything except for my characters and their lives, any else belongs to the amazing genius J.R.R Tolkien I get no money out of this I do this for my own enjoyment. So no lawsuits please and all Flames will be used to roast marshmallows.
The Story: first of all Las is my original character and lets just say he isn’t you normal London Teen. Having suffered abuse for many years, Las escapes to his mind and dreams of a better and happier place that only exists in a book or does it…
My Dreams, My Heaven
Chapter one.
Las twitch as yet another drop of water dripped onto his face, the roof was leaking and it seemed no matter what he stuffed into the holes the water never failed to leak through and get him wet.
He let out a loud sigh and winced as his bruises protested the movement of his lungs. He shifted to try and get away from the water and let out a muffled cry when his nether regions burned from the last customer of his fathers to use him.
That’s what he was to his parents just another way to get money for alcohol and drugs. They would bring someone home and they would beat him and fuck him for a price. He didn’t understand why his parents hated him so much, well at least not when he had first realized they hated him. He knew now they hated him and he hated himself for his freakishness.
He heard the blaring TV suddenly mute and froze realizing he had made noise something he was not supposed to do. He heard curses being yelled and feet running up the stairs. His heart leaped into his throat when he heard his father on the other side of the door yelling at him calling him terrible names and threatening to kill him.
And while he knew his father would never kill him because that would mean no money for his drugs, he knew that his father would beat him senseless and make him hurt more than he already did.
The door to the attic burst open and his father rushed into the room with his belt in hand ready to strike him.
Las closed his eyes and tears ran down his face as he turned away to try and protect himself. The belt landed across his shoulder, again and again the belt rained down upon his already battered body.
Fists where slammed into his face and kicks aimed at his ribs. He thought it would never end but when it did and his father went away mumbling like a drunk.
Las sobbed to himself doing his best to remain quiet, but he didn’t move no matter how much he wanted to. He knew if he moved they would hear him and they would beat him again. So he stayed where he was concentrating on the sound of the rain on the roof to distract himself from the pain
~~~
Las jumped when he heard the front door to the house slam and the battered old car start up. His parents where leaving, probably to get drunk and high. They wouldn’t be back till morning so he moved to his little mattress sighing when the comforting cushion helped relieve the ache in his bones from sitting on the hard wood floor of the attic.
He closed his eyes and let his mind wander taking him to the world he had read of in the only book he had. He couldn’t read very well but from what he had been able to understand he let himself get lost in.
He dreamed of golden hair like his own and Sapphire eyes, sometimes in his dreams his golden lover and he would be joined two other people he did not know but they were alike in every way and always comforted him. They were all male and he didn’t know why he dreamed them that way but to him seemed so natural.
And with him it didn’t matter if they were male or female, just because of who he was or better yet what he was. He reached up and covered his ears. They were pointed; no one had ever explained to him why they were like that so he made up his own reason.
Deciding they were some deformation he had at birth because of his mothers drug use. That also explained his other deformation, he shuddered he couldn’t even think about it. It was why he was treated so terribly by his parents.
Think of something else Las think of something else! He smiled when sleep finally took him and his wonderful dream love held him in his arms and kissed away his tears and made his hurts disappear.
~~~
Las woke to the sound of foot steps and laughter, realizing his parents were home and must have brought home a customer, a small sob escaped him. It seemed he would get no break, no time to heal. At the rate his parents were bringing home people he would never heal, he would most likely die of infection then.
He shrugged at least then he would be free of pain. The door opened and light from the hallway spilled into the dingy attic revealing not one customer but three other customers as well. He paled in horror, they were all men, and all of them were aroused he could smell it in the air. The last thing he heard his father say before the men moved in on him was.
“Enjoy…”
Then the pain began, his clothing was torn from his body and rough hands pushed him down onto the mattress. More hands spread his legs wide exposing him to the men’s gazes. One of the men sneered done into his face
“Now I see why they said you’re a freak, look at you I’m not sure whether to call you a boy or girl…”
“The thing is used goods look at the freak! It’s all torn and bloody!”
“This bugger ain’t worth the money we paid!”
“Shut up Jack! I’m sure this thing is a good fuck else Bobby wouldn’t have suggested it to us…”
All he could hear was them talking and the hurtful things they said, he cried out loud sobbing whishing he were dead. He was slapped and blood rushed from his nose. Another punch was given to his ribs; he heard them crack and felt horrible pain shoot through his body then one of the men pushed his cock into his torn entrance and more pain shot through his body adding to the already excruciating pain he was in.
Again and again he was raped by the men each time more painful than the last. Blood and semen leaked from his body down onto the floor. One of the men shoved his cock down his throat choking him. Semen leaked from his mouth as he sputtered to get air in his lungs each breath more painful than the last.
Finally the men left him alone but not before one last kick was given to his ribs and pain worse than anything he had ever felt in his life engulfed his body. He struggled to breathe but he couldn’t he felt like he was drowning. Blood gushed from his nose and he coughed blood onto the floor.
Darkness came into the edges of his vision and the world slowly
died away becoming nothing. He closed his eyes and let out one last shuddering breath as death claimed him. The last thing he saw was the moon shining down upon him through the window and then the pain was gone…
~~~
Legolas squealed when the twins jumped him and began tickling him mercilessly. He looked up at Elladan his Sapphire eyes twinkling with mirth.
“Enough you two I give up! Mercy, have mercy!” he gasped and twisted to try and get away but the twins grabbed him by the hips and pulled him back.
Elrohir Grinned “Nay you little imp! You’re not getting away this time!” he looked to his older twin, grinning madly.
Elladan nodded pulling the laughing and squirming elf prince onto his lap “This is what you get for pushing us fully clothed into the stream!” he swiftly smacked Legolas’ rump making the woodland prince jump and turn his head to glare at him.
Legolas stuck his tongue out in a very un-princely manner “tis simply my revenge for you two putting green dye into my hair oil and turning my hair green!”
Both the twins laughed at the memory of their latest prank upon their woodland lover.
Elrohir snorted “aye but my love you look so good in green…”
Elladan burst out laughing “ah yes it suits you well my dear”
Legolas finally squirmed away from the twins and delivered a smack to the back of both the twins’ heads “maybe in my clothing but not my hair! And trust me that was only the beginning of my revenge!”
Legolas huffed and turned his back to the twins, refusing to look at them. Elladan looked at his twin and grinned, Elrohir grinned and winked at his brother moving to one side of Legolas while his brother took the other side.
Elrohir moved Legolas’ hair to the side exposing his neck. He gently kissed the soft skin at the base and moved up his neck and to his ear taking the tip into his mouth causing the price to gasp. Elladan did like wise to Legolas’ other ear.
Legolas moaned as both his ears where sucked by the twins his body swiftly responding to the twins attentions. His mouth was soon invaded with sweetness when Elladan kissed him deeply delving his tongue into his mouth slowly kissing him senseless.
Elrohir pushed his down onto the ground undoing the clasps of his tunic. The three elves became lost in each other, and soon nothing in the world mattered to them except each other, then they heard it a soft scream of pain and a whimper following after the scream, and sobs.
The three elves looked at each other realizing the sounds where of someone in pain they swiftly retied laces and re-buttoned clasps and pulled their weapons to them and followed the sounds to the source.
Elladan was the first to come across their quarry his twin and Legolas coming up on either side of him. Legolas gasped because before them sat the most heart breaking and beautiful creature they had ever seen.
TBC…
LenaOfTheWoods: please give me any feed back. Tell me what you think and if I should continue because I will not finish this if no one reads it! And also I am in desperate need of a beta reader I can only do so much on my own and I am not that great with grammar or spelling but I dearly love writing…aiya anyways feed back is greatly appreciated and if someone would be willing to beta for me I would really appreciate it!