DRIFTWOOD
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Adult +
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53
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CHAPTER THIRTEEN
DRIFTWOOD
BY
JOXIE
Title : Driftwood
Author : Joxie
Pairing : Thranduil/Will, Legolas/Elrond, Aze/Arwen
Rating : NC17 Swearing AU
Authors Notes : LOTR/POTC Crossover, third story in the Sparks Universe follows ASFU and PTTL
Summary : A stranger in a strange land can he help a fading King and what of the Kings family?
Feedback : Yes please, please be tactful and patient.
Disclaimer : Complete Cobblers I Own Nothing!
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Thranduil was sitting at his bedside when Will woke; “You need not have gone so far to get my attention” chided the King.
“I find getting assaulted works every time with stubborn mules” returned Will.
“I was busy” Thranduil saw the look in Will’s eyes “I should have made time for you.”
“Yes you should have” confirmed Will “I have been alone for quite a while now; you have come as a great shock to me. Calypso” he paused “Calypso must have seen the need in me. Love cannot be forced.”
“No it can’t but it can be nurtured, I like you and find you attractive. Why don’t we just see where the road takes us for now?” Thranduil looked at Will searchingly.
“Yes I would like that” Will smiled.
Thranduil leant forward and gently took Will’s mouth in a hope flavoured kiss. When they broke apart Elrond was in the room a look of mild amusement on his face.
“I believe both Lassemista and Aze are looking for you” he told Thranduil.
“I suppose I must let them find me then” he stood up and stretched “I’ll see you later.” Then he was gone the door closing behind him.
“How are you feeling?” Elrond asked his patient.
“Fit as a fiddle and hungry” Will grinned.
“Good, you can go to the dining room if you wish. Try to take things easy today if you can.” Advised Elrond.
“Tell me Elrond will I be safe are my attackers under lock and key?” Will did not look worried merely curious.
“They have already left Mirkwood; there punishment has begun in earnest there is no need for you to worry about your safety.” Elrond told him with certainty.
Elrond give in to his own curiosity, “Have you always been able to talk with your god?”
“Pretty much, even when I would prefer she gave me some space and thinking time. She and the Dutchman are the one constant in my life.” Will paused “I need to get back to my ship, I feel her calling to me.”
“You have two weeks to the new moon, plenty of time” Elrond soothed.
Giving himself a mental shake Will asked, “Can I bath before breakfasting?”
“Yes there is a bathing chamber next door to this room; you can take your clothes through with you.” Elrond handed him a dressing gown and gestured to his clothes folded neatly on a nearby chair.
“Have a good soak I’m sure the hot water will relax you” then with a nod of farewell left the room.
The bath followed by hot tasty food made Will feel ready to face whatever might come next. A restless energy ran through him, he itched for action of some kind and his thoughts turned Thranduil. Anticipation was added to the mix of emotions he was experiencing.
He had to admit this time Calypso had got it totally right. Thranduil was bringing him back to life, he was looking forward again. Now it seemed he would have someone to share eternity with and hope had blossomed.
Will couldn’t summon any more resentment at the thought of dancing once again to his mistress’s tune. Thranduil was a tempting melody even if he was slightly blood thirty and insane.
His taste in lovers had never been for the normal or average. Jack would have been insulted to be described in such a way. Elizabeth was not run of the mill in any sense, she was unique and spirited.
How do you court a mad King Will pondered and stuck in a forest where all you could do was walk or climb trees. He wondered if Calypso’s curse included the rivers that ran to the sea.
Though since Thranduil was exempt from the curse it didn’t matter. So would the King like to swim? The thought of seeing Thranduil’s body wet and sleek. The water glinting off it made Will shiver in a very pleasant way.
Thranduil maybe skinny but what he had was pure gold. Both Jack and Elizabeth had been slight; each had claimed to love him. Would Thranduil one day say the same and did Will want him to?
Will had always found courting to be an awkward affair. The memory of his first fumbling attempts with Elizabeth could still make him blush.
His thoughts returned to his current problem and the question does Thranduil swim and how to bring the subject up subtly.
Without thought he headed for Thranduil’s study, this time he had no trouble gaining entrance. The room was empty so Will made himself comfortable and waited.
BY
JOXIE
Title : Driftwood
Author : Joxie
Pairing : Thranduil/Will, Legolas/Elrond, Aze/Arwen
Rating : NC17 Swearing AU
Authors Notes : LOTR/POTC Crossover, third story in the Sparks Universe follows ASFU and PTTL
Summary : A stranger in a strange land can he help a fading King and what of the Kings family?
Feedback : Yes please, please be tactful and patient.
Disclaimer : Complete Cobblers I Own Nothing!
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Thranduil was sitting at his bedside when Will woke; “You need not have gone so far to get my attention” chided the King.
“I find getting assaulted works every time with stubborn mules” returned Will.
“I was busy” Thranduil saw the look in Will’s eyes “I should have made time for you.”
“Yes you should have” confirmed Will “I have been alone for quite a while now; you have come as a great shock to me. Calypso” he paused “Calypso must have seen the need in me. Love cannot be forced.”
“No it can’t but it can be nurtured, I like you and find you attractive. Why don’t we just see where the road takes us for now?” Thranduil looked at Will searchingly.
“Yes I would like that” Will smiled.
Thranduil leant forward and gently took Will’s mouth in a hope flavoured kiss. When they broke apart Elrond was in the room a look of mild amusement on his face.
“I believe both Lassemista and Aze are looking for you” he told Thranduil.
“I suppose I must let them find me then” he stood up and stretched “I’ll see you later.” Then he was gone the door closing behind him.
“How are you feeling?” Elrond asked his patient.
“Fit as a fiddle and hungry” Will grinned.
“Good, you can go to the dining room if you wish. Try to take things easy today if you can.” Advised Elrond.
“Tell me Elrond will I be safe are my attackers under lock and key?” Will did not look worried merely curious.
“They have already left Mirkwood; there punishment has begun in earnest there is no need for you to worry about your safety.” Elrond told him with certainty.
Elrond give in to his own curiosity, “Have you always been able to talk with your god?”
“Pretty much, even when I would prefer she gave me some space and thinking time. She and the Dutchman are the one constant in my life.” Will paused “I need to get back to my ship, I feel her calling to me.”
“You have two weeks to the new moon, plenty of time” Elrond soothed.
Giving himself a mental shake Will asked, “Can I bath before breakfasting?”
“Yes there is a bathing chamber next door to this room; you can take your clothes through with you.” Elrond handed him a dressing gown and gestured to his clothes folded neatly on a nearby chair.
“Have a good soak I’m sure the hot water will relax you” then with a nod of farewell left the room.
The bath followed by hot tasty food made Will feel ready to face whatever might come next. A restless energy ran through him, he itched for action of some kind and his thoughts turned Thranduil. Anticipation was added to the mix of emotions he was experiencing.
He had to admit this time Calypso had got it totally right. Thranduil was bringing him back to life, he was looking forward again. Now it seemed he would have someone to share eternity with and hope had blossomed.
Will couldn’t summon any more resentment at the thought of dancing once again to his mistress’s tune. Thranduil was a tempting melody even if he was slightly blood thirty and insane.
His taste in lovers had never been for the normal or average. Jack would have been insulted to be described in such a way. Elizabeth was not run of the mill in any sense, she was unique and spirited.
How do you court a mad King Will pondered and stuck in a forest where all you could do was walk or climb trees. He wondered if Calypso’s curse included the rivers that ran to the sea.
Though since Thranduil was exempt from the curse it didn’t matter. So would the King like to swim? The thought of seeing Thranduil’s body wet and sleek. The water glinting off it made Will shiver in a very pleasant way.
Thranduil maybe skinny but what he had was pure gold. Both Jack and Elizabeth had been slight; each had claimed to love him. Would Thranduil one day say the same and did Will want him to?
Will had always found courting to be an awkward affair. The memory of his first fumbling attempts with Elizabeth could still make him blush.
His thoughts returned to his current problem and the question does Thranduil swim and how to bring the subject up subtly.
Without thought he headed for Thranduil’s study, this time he had no trouble gaining entrance. The room was empty so Will made himself comfortable and waited.