Renew the Sparkle of Love
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Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
3
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Renew the Sparkle of Love
Title: Renew the Sparkle of Love 1/3
Type: FPS
Author: Sivan Shemesh sivan325@walla.com
Beta: Soar
Rating: NC-17 overall
Pairing: Aragorn/Legolas
Warning: Mpreg, slash, most anything; OOC. Tissues are probably needed.
Disclaimer: The usual cast, they did not belong to me.
Timeline: AU.
Summary: Aragorn had a thought that his lover does not love him anymore, though Legolas thinking the same thing.
Note: Written for Ficathon Assignment.
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1.
Aragorn stared at his lover, seeking his eyes, searching for his love, but Legolas showed none as he continued to stare out of the window.
“Legolas?” Aragorn called, his voice trembling with fear, fear that his lover did not love him anymore.
Legolas did not turn to him, which made Aragorn clasp his lover’s shoulders and gently forced him to turn around, but Legolas shoved him off in anger.
Aragorn left the bed in defeat; he did not feel any anger towards his husband and he left the room, searching for a friendly shoulder to cry on.
~
After Aragorn had left, Legolas turned onto his stomach and cried, cried for the loss of love.
~
Gimli, who was resting in the next room, heard the door open and left his room to greet his friends. He was stunned therefore, by seeing Aragorn leave the room with alone, a dark look upon his face, which made the dwarf curious to find out what was wrong.
“Aragorn?” Gimli called as he reached his friend. “What happened?”
Gimli felt a shadow pass over him, as Aragorn attempted to mask his frown, and stared at his friend, searching for truth as he felt his concern for his friends growing.
Aragorn could not ignore Gimli’s persistent staring.
“Aragorn, tell me what is bothering you,” Gimli said softly. “I am your friend, let me try to help.”
Aragorn lowered his head, swallowed and answered. “I am with child, my friend, and I could not say it to Legolas, as I already feel that I lost his love.”
“W… with child?” Gimli asked, though his breath almost stopped, “But… but how? When?”
“Two weeks ago.” Aragorn replied softly, “Gandalf prepared a drink for Legolas, you see. Legolas was supposed bear the child and, by accident, I drank it. He did not know and since then I have kept it in my heart, knowing I am to bear a child, that there is a child inside me…” Aragorn tried to smile, but failed to remove the shadow from his features.
“He is your husband, my friend, how could you not tell him?” Gimli asked as he stared over his friend, wondering what had happened.
“I know, Gimli, believe me that I know, but I cannot bring myself to tell him this, not until I can see a renewal of his love. I cannot risk my child, especially if my husband does not love me anymore.”
Gimli looked upon his friend and decided to act, his friends needed him.
“Come, my friend, I hope that the maid made breakfast,” Gimli suggested hoping that breakfast was the answer.
Aragorn and Gimli walked over the kitchen, searching for breakfast and saw Arwen; preparing the food, as they took their seats.
Arwen noticed that only one of her lords was seated and became curious about the other, “Should I leave you a tray for your husband, my lord?”
Aragorn scanned the maiden's eyes and smiled as an idea came to him. Arwen stared over her lord and smiled back.
Gimli could not help but notice the returned smile and felt his temper rise, as he poked his friend. “How dare you look upon her when you have a husband?”
“How worthy is a husband without love, uh, my friend?” Aragorn asked as he ate the grapes the maiden had given him, still staring at her.
~
Legolas swallowed his tears and glances glanced over at the picture that his father had painted of him with his lover on the day they married. He tried to smile, but instead, only more tears flew down his face.
It had all started two weeks ago, as he tried day after day to conquer his lover's heart, but he had not succeeded.
‘Why do you not love me anymore?’ Legolas asked himself sadly as he hugged himself tight.
He tried to figure out what he had done for the past two weeks that had made his lover turn from him, but he gave up, as nothing came into his mind.
He left the bedroom and headed over to the bathroom. He locked the door and sank to the floor, letting the new tears spill over.
~
Gimli looked between the maiden and his friend before deciding to leave them alone, thinking that Legolas might need him more.
Aragorn noticed that his friend was leaving him, “Where are you going?”
“Where? To see how your husband is doing, have you thought of him?” Gimli exploded, and left angry.
Aragorn silently nodded, his eyes were on the floor and somehow he felt that Gimli was right.
He had not spared even one word for his lover, nor had he touched him, nor kissed him or said that he loved him.
Arwen look over at her lord and asked, “Do you need anymore of my service, my lord?” her eyes darkly followed Aragorn, who left without answering.
“My lord?” the maid kept calling after he left.
~
Aragorn walked back to his room, hearing Gimli knocking and speaking aloud, “Legolas, open the door. I know that you are inside, I can hear you crying… it is I, Gimli.”
Aragorn hurried as he heard Gimli's voice and joined him, “Saes… meleth-nin*… Amin mela lle… Amin mela lle… saes*…” Aragorn said softly. [Please… my love… I love you… I love you… please…]
~
Gimli decided to leave the couple alone, departing with no other word and a little smile appeared on his face. He hoped that everything would be alright between the two of them he thought, while he walked to find Gandalf, wanting to talk about something important, such as… Aragorn being with child, what was supposed to have been … Legolas with a child, not Aragorn.
Gimli was confused and walked over to Gandalf's chambers and slammed the door open, seeking answers.
“Gimli, what are you doing here?” Gandalf asked as he saw the dwarf, noticing that Gimli’s eyes were like daggers.
“What? Err…” Gimli groaned and started to tell the story of what had happened.
Gandalf looked at the dwarf and asked wonderingly, “Aragorn drank it? That should be interesting…”
“And how exactly?” Gimli attacked him.
“You will see my friend, as love tests with many forms and could hit in many ways.” Gandalf pointed out.
End of Chapter 1.
Type: FPS
Author: Sivan Shemesh sivan325@walla.com
Beta: Soar
Rating: NC-17 overall
Pairing: Aragorn/Legolas
Warning: Mpreg, slash, most anything; OOC. Tissues are probably needed.
Disclaimer: The usual cast, they did not belong to me.
Timeline: AU.
Summary: Aragorn had a thought that his lover does not love him anymore, though Legolas thinking the same thing.
Note: Written for Ficathon Assignment.
~
1.
Aragorn stared at his lover, seeking his eyes, searching for his love, but Legolas showed none as he continued to stare out of the window.
“Legolas?” Aragorn called, his voice trembling with fear, fear that his lover did not love him anymore.
Legolas did not turn to him, which made Aragorn clasp his lover’s shoulders and gently forced him to turn around, but Legolas shoved him off in anger.
Aragorn left the bed in defeat; he did not feel any anger towards his husband and he left the room, searching for a friendly shoulder to cry on.
~
After Aragorn had left, Legolas turned onto his stomach and cried, cried for the loss of love.
~
Gimli, who was resting in the next room, heard the door open and left his room to greet his friends. He was stunned therefore, by seeing Aragorn leave the room with alone, a dark look upon his face, which made the dwarf curious to find out what was wrong.
“Aragorn?” Gimli called as he reached his friend. “What happened?”
Gimli felt a shadow pass over him, as Aragorn attempted to mask his frown, and stared at his friend, searching for truth as he felt his concern for his friends growing.
Aragorn could not ignore Gimli’s persistent staring.
“Aragorn, tell me what is bothering you,” Gimli said softly. “I am your friend, let me try to help.”
Aragorn lowered his head, swallowed and answered. “I am with child, my friend, and I could not say it to Legolas, as I already feel that I lost his love.”
“W… with child?” Gimli asked, though his breath almost stopped, “But… but how? When?”
“Two weeks ago.” Aragorn replied softly, “Gandalf prepared a drink for Legolas, you see. Legolas was supposed bear the child and, by accident, I drank it. He did not know and since then I have kept it in my heart, knowing I am to bear a child, that there is a child inside me…” Aragorn tried to smile, but failed to remove the shadow from his features.
“He is your husband, my friend, how could you not tell him?” Gimli asked as he stared over his friend, wondering what had happened.
“I know, Gimli, believe me that I know, but I cannot bring myself to tell him this, not until I can see a renewal of his love. I cannot risk my child, especially if my husband does not love me anymore.”
Gimli looked upon his friend and decided to act, his friends needed him.
“Come, my friend, I hope that the maid made breakfast,” Gimli suggested hoping that breakfast was the answer.
Aragorn and Gimli walked over the kitchen, searching for breakfast and saw Arwen; preparing the food, as they took their seats.
Arwen noticed that only one of her lords was seated and became curious about the other, “Should I leave you a tray for your husband, my lord?”
Aragorn scanned the maiden's eyes and smiled as an idea came to him. Arwen stared over her lord and smiled back.
Gimli could not help but notice the returned smile and felt his temper rise, as he poked his friend. “How dare you look upon her when you have a husband?”
“How worthy is a husband without love, uh, my friend?” Aragorn asked as he ate the grapes the maiden had given him, still staring at her.
~
Legolas swallowed his tears and glances glanced over at the picture that his father had painted of him with his lover on the day they married. He tried to smile, but instead, only more tears flew down his face.
It had all started two weeks ago, as he tried day after day to conquer his lover's heart, but he had not succeeded.
‘Why do you not love me anymore?’ Legolas asked himself sadly as he hugged himself tight.
He tried to figure out what he had done for the past two weeks that had made his lover turn from him, but he gave up, as nothing came into his mind.
He left the bedroom and headed over to the bathroom. He locked the door and sank to the floor, letting the new tears spill over.
~
Gimli looked between the maiden and his friend before deciding to leave them alone, thinking that Legolas might need him more.
Aragorn noticed that his friend was leaving him, “Where are you going?”
“Where? To see how your husband is doing, have you thought of him?” Gimli exploded, and left angry.
Aragorn silently nodded, his eyes were on the floor and somehow he felt that Gimli was right.
He had not spared even one word for his lover, nor had he touched him, nor kissed him or said that he loved him.
Arwen look over at her lord and asked, “Do you need anymore of my service, my lord?” her eyes darkly followed Aragorn, who left without answering.
“My lord?” the maid kept calling after he left.
~
Aragorn walked back to his room, hearing Gimli knocking and speaking aloud, “Legolas, open the door. I know that you are inside, I can hear you crying… it is I, Gimli.”
Aragorn hurried as he heard Gimli's voice and joined him, “Saes… meleth-nin*… Amin mela lle… Amin mela lle… saes*…” Aragorn said softly. [Please… my love… I love you… I love you… please…]
~
Gimli decided to leave the couple alone, departing with no other word and a little smile appeared on his face. He hoped that everything would be alright between the two of them he thought, while he walked to find Gandalf, wanting to talk about something important, such as… Aragorn being with child, what was supposed to have been … Legolas with a child, not Aragorn.
Gimli was confused and walked over to Gandalf's chambers and slammed the door open, seeking answers.
“Gimli, what are you doing here?” Gandalf asked as he saw the dwarf, noticing that Gimli’s eyes were like daggers.
“What? Err…” Gimli groaned and started to tell the story of what had happened.
Gandalf looked at the dwarf and asked wonderingly, “Aragorn drank it? That should be interesting…”
“And how exactly?” Gimli attacked him.
“You will see my friend, as love tests with many forms and could hit in many ways.” Gandalf pointed out.
End of Chapter 1.