Legolas' Found Treasure

Narya's tears died down and her shoulders stopped shaking as she
wa in in the corner, her nose pressed to the wall, her cute, tiny
round bottom on display, for the moment a pure white color.
Legolas watched her for another few minutes, then sighed. "Come
here, Narya." He ordered.

She shuffled over, almost tripping over her pulled down
undergarments. " I love you Legolas. Thank you." She whispered
sincerely, looking him straight in the eyes.

Legolas almost laughed at her undergarments that were tripping her
up. "Just go ahead and take those off, baby." He told her. "And
what are you thanking me for, by the way?"

Narya slipped off her undergarments and set them on a chair before
answering. "For loving me enough to teach me to be good without
making me hurt badly." She smiled a little lopsided smile.

Legolas raised an eyebrow at her. "Your spanking has not even
started yet Narya, and you have already figured it would not hurt too
badly?" It was at that point that he produced a wooden hairbrush
that had been sitting beside him out of her sight.

Narya gulped. "That's not what I meant." She blushed and hung her
head. "I meant that I am thankful you correct me with love and not
beatings." She whispered. "Are... are you gonna use that?"

"Ah." Legolas said, understanding now. "I told you that all I would
correct you with is love, baby. I'm glad you understand that now.
And yes, I am going to use it. What you did was very bad, and you
deserve a rather harsh spanking I'd say." He watched her
thoughtfully, wondering how she would react.

Narya gave a great sniffle, tears beginning to flow again, and she
said nothing, knowing begging would most likely not persuade him.
Then after a moment of silence she spoke. "Are you going to leave
marks?" She whispered.

Legolas thought for a moment. "No, I will not leave marks on you
baby. But you will be spanked hard. Do you understand?"

Narya whimpered, backed away a little, then came forward again. "I
trust you." She whispered, already crying.

"I know you do." He said softly, and held his hand out to her. She
took it and he pulled her across his lap. She wred ied into a
somewhat comfortable spot, wondering if he would adjust her position
or not. Then she offered her hands to him.

With a sigh he took both of her small hands into one of his and
pinned them to her back. Then with the other hand he lifted her
skirt again, and for a long moment he admired her cute bottom and the
pale color of it, feeling bad that he would have to make it a mean
red color, but knowing that he must do just that.

With yet another sigh of regret, heked ked up the brush and studied
her backside once more before bringing the hairbrush down on her
rear, hard. Narya screeched and arched her back at the burn of the
sting.

He flinched, but smacked her again with the brush, five times in a
row, going from one cheek to the other. The crack of the brush was
loud, but her cries were louder. Legolas tried to ignore them the
best he could and continued to punish her with the heavy brush.
SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK it went on her sitt, at, and then on her
thighs a bit. Her bottom was rapidly turning to an angry red color,
deep and harsh to his eyes. But he kept going.

Narya was wailing and kicking, tears streaming down her face. "I be
gooooooooood! No mooooooooooooore! P leeeeeeeeeeeeeeese!" wai wailed "OUCH!!! O WWWYYYY! EEEEEEEEEEE!" She shrieked with each
spank of the brush.

Legolas fought back the urge to stop at the sound of her cries and
wails. She really deserved this spanking. And it needed to be hard
so she'll think twice before misbehaving again. So with a strong
resolve he kept bringing the hairbrush down on her cheeks, over and
over, very hard but not as hard as he could. Narya cried and
struggled, but he held her easily. He watched as her skin turned to
a maroon color, and his heart leaped into his throat.

As her bottom began to blossom into a maroon shade, Narya went limp
over his knees and ceased her pleas. The howls at each swat
continued, choked by frantic and heartfelt tears, and her only
movement was that of her cheeks, which bounced madly with each firm
swat.

Legolas could tell she was getting to the point where she could take
no more, so after ten more hard smacks he stopped. She had been
punished enough. He tossed therbrurbrush onto the bed and began
rubbing her back, talking to her softly. "There now baby, it's all
over now. You're my good baby again. Shhhh. It's okay."

She just bawled and her hands were released and she made one attempt
to rub, but found twas was even more painful and let out a screech
like a madman before sobbing harder, her whole body shaking with the
force of her sobs. "I know baby, I know." Legolas said gently. "I
know it hurts. Shhhh. Shhhh. It will be okay. Try to calm down."

Narya took deep shaky breaths trying to calm down, wondering how
horrible her bottom looked as surely it must be ready to fall off by
now! He let her cry a bit more, saying nothing as he continued to
rub her back. Finally after a while she began to calm down, and he
spoke. "How are you doing, baby?" He asked her.

"Hurts." She whimpered. "How bad is it?" Narya was quite afraid to
look. "Hold me!" She begged.

"All right baby, just calm down. Are you sure you want to sit?" He
asked.

Narya shook her head no and positioned her bottom to rest between his
thighs, rather hanging, but not touching anything. "Okay, that will
work." Legolas told her as he hugged her tightly. isseissed her and
sighed.

"Do you understand why I had to punish you so severely?"

"I think so." She whimpered, then finally looked at her bottom.......

He watched her face as she stared at her brick red bottom. She did
absolutely nothing at first, but seconds later her face crumpled and
she began to sob again. She buried her face against his chest and
cried and cried. Legolas just held her and rocked her back and
forth for a long time before speaking again. "Why dt yot you lie down
on the bed for a while love, and think about what has happened
today. I have some things I need to do anyway."

"Make it better please! Don't leave me!" She wailed, clinging to
him as he tried to lie her down on her stomach.

"Narya, let go baby." He said gently but firmly. Darker spots on
her backside began to slowly turn purple before Legolas' eyes. She
shook her head no, clinging harder.

Legolas groaned at the sight of the bruises that were beginning to
develop on his baby's bottom. "Calm down baby, please. And I won't
leave you right now. The things I hav do do can wait. I'll lie here
beside you on the bed okay?" He had ignored her request to heal her,
and he hoped she wouldn't ask him again. But she probably would.

Narya nodded, releasing him so he could be beside her. " Please,
hurrrrrrrts, can't take it." She moaned.

"Shhhh, I know it hurts baby. But....." He swallowed hard. "I will
not heal you. Not right away, that is." He added quickly when she
gave him a shocked and hurt look. "You need to think about what you
did and such for a while, and then I will make it better. Do you
understand?"

Instead of answering, Narya buried her face in the pillow, sobbing
again. "Narya, I asked you a question baby. Please answer me."
Legolas requested. But Narya just couldn't look at him right now.
To have hurt her so much and offer no rubs even, or cool cloth, hurt
her little heart so much. And the fact that he wanted to go do
things instead of stay with her!

"Narya, please answer me. I will not heal you right this moment
because you have been bad and you need to feel the sting for a
while. But I will take it away eventually, all right?" She still
didn't answer, and in the end Narya just cried herself to sleep.

With a sigh Legolas put his arm around her and kissed her, then fell
asleep as well. About an hour later he woke up again, and turned to
look at hisy. Hy. He rubbed her back gently, trying to wake her up.

"Wake up sweetheart, wake up." He whispered gently, kissing her.
Narya moved to roll over, screamed as her bottom hit the covers, and
rolled back over onto her stomach very quickly. She buried her face
in the pillow again, not ready to speak with Legolas yet.

"Oh baby, I am so sorry." He told her. "Do you want me to heal you
now?" He asked. She nodded, but didn't believe that he was sorry.
If he truly was, she felt there would no bru bruises on her tush.

He sighed and carefully placed a hand on her bottom. He held it
there for a moment, and the light appeared again, and soon the pain
and the bruises were gone. Narya sighed gratefully, only the redness
of her cheeks remained.

"There, now does that feel better?" Legolas asked softly.

"Yes." She whispered, rolling over onto her back.

"Good." He was quiet for a moment. "Look at me Narya."

"Don't want to." Narya whispered.

"Well you need to." He tolr ver very firmly. She looked up at him,
and it was like her accusing eyes were boring into his soul. He
sighed, and his heart clenched at her look. "I know you are hurt and
angry with me Narya, but.....I do not know what to tell you.
Everything that you did today was verongrong, and you deserved that
spanking. I hated to give it to you, but it was needed."

"I need a walk." Ignoring his statement, she got up and put her
undergarments back on and headed for the door.

" L" Legolas said, his voice annoyed now. She stopped and looked
at him. "You are to stay in this room for the rest of the day. I
know you are upset, but I will not allow you to be a brat. You are
not going for a walk. Do I make myself clear?"

She burst into tears. Narya felt so confused and she really wanted
to go and find Elrond and speak to him of this, as he had been so
very kind to her.

Legolas stood and went to her. "Stop your crying Narya. Did you
really think I'd allow you to give me an attitude and get away with
it? You are still in trouble, you know." He added.

Narya backed away from him. "I'm not trying!" She sobbed out. She
felt like he was being very mean, but perhaps a room of confinement
was better then a closet.
olasolas sighed for what seemed like the millionth time that
day. "All right, I'm sorry." He told her gently. "Come here, I
want a hug." He held his arms out to her, pleading with his eyes.

She went to him slowly, but did not return the hug. She wasn't ready
yet to do that. "Don't lock me up." She whimpered.

"I am not going to lock you up." He said, surprised. "As long as
you stay in here on your own, I will not do that." He gave her a
tight squeeze and noticed that again she did not return the hug.
Hopefully she'd get over it all soon enough.

"But... but... I need a walk." Narya begged. "I need to talk with
somebody!"

"You will not talk to me?" Legolas inquired, confused.

Narya shook her head no. "Not about this." She hung her head,
hoping she wasn't hurting his feelings. "Don't be sad." She
whispered.

am nam not sad, Narya. But....I was hoping that you would be able to
talk to me about anything. But I suppose I can understand. I have
punished you, and in your eyes I am not your friend right now. I am
the last person you want to talk to. I understand, but I hope your
pride will diminish soon and you will come to realize that a
punishment was required."

"I know it was, but not that much." She whispered.

"Yes Narya, you did deserve that much. You deliberately disobeyed me
about the forest, and then you almost killed yourself twice. I would
say it was very well deserved." Legolas told her firmly.

"You said you wouldn't mark me. You lied." Narya stated, hurt
rippling in her voice.

Legolas did not know what to say to that. He had not meant to bruise
her. He felt terrible. "I did not mean to Narya, and I am so very
sorry." Was all he could say.

"You have hurt me very much this day Legolas, and I need advice from
a friend. Please, may I go?" She whispered, not looking up.

"No, you may not go. You will stay in here for the rest of the day
as I told you before." He replied, getting a tad frustrated. "But
if you need to talk to someone that badly, I will have someone come
here and talk to you." He added quickly when she looked up, her eyes
full of fresh tears. "Who do you wish to speak to?"

Narya turned away from him. "Elrond." She whispered.

"Very well. I will send him to you." With that he left the room,
quietly closing the door behind him. Narya went and sat in the
window seat, feeling numb all over.