Prey To The Lord
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Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
31
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4,240
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5
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CHAPTER FOURTEEN
PREY TO THE LORD
BY JOXIE
Title : Prey To The Lord
Author : Joxie
Pairings : Elrond/Legolas Haldir/? Celeborn/Galadriel
Rating : R (may become NC17 in later chapters) AU
Summary : What a difference fifty years make, Haldir meets that difference head on.
Authors Notes : Sequel To As Sparks Fly Upwards
Disclaimer : Complete Cobblers I Own Nothing And Make No Money From My Writings.
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
Elrond was up early writing letters, when Haldir entered his talan. The guardian bowed respectfully and began.
“My Lord Elrond I request the hand of your son Elemire.” Four small leather pouches were placed on the writing desk, each slightly open revealing what they held. The first held Mithril coins, the second corn, the third healing herbs and the fourth dried Tia leaves.
“These four represent that I can look after all your son’s wants and wishes. I love and need him and will do anything to protect him, even from himself.” Saying this he placed a small ornate Mithril knife beside the pouches.
“He will be safe with me, I know he is young and I will be patient with him. Please give us your blessing and complete our joy.”
Elrond studied Haldir silently, it seemed Haldir was quite the one for tradition and Elrond actually believe if he refused his approve that would be that, whatever the cost.
“You are a most worthy elf Haldir Guardian of Golden Wood and you have not only my blessings but my warm aproval too. Welcome to my family, now go and find Elemire he has missed you.” The look on Haldir’s face made Elrond grin widely.
“Thank you my Lord…” Haldir felt stunned, in the back of his mind he had worried that Elrond might still say no. Even though the invitations had been sent out.
“Go, your fate awaits you and its Elrond now, remember your family, something one day you may regret !” Dry humour laced the words and Haldir grinned at Elrond.
“Never !” He left with a spring in his step and joy in his heart.
“Not only is Haldir a fussy old elf, he is a romantic one too” Legolas commented as he made his presence known.
“It makes you wonder which bonding ceremony he will want” Elrond picked up his quill.
“It won’t matter to Elemire as long as he gets his elf” Legolas watched his mate, “Elrond I have wants and wishes come back to bed, I’m lonely.”
Legolas sucked the tip of one finger, letting his tongue play over it. Elrond’s eyes followed that finger as it left the perfect mouth, travelled into the gaping nightshirt and rubbed languidly over a small tight nipple.
“We can’t have that, lead the way my love and I will follow.”
“Oh you big bad elf” giggled Legolas.
Elrond playfully growled, “I’m going to ravish you.”
“Yes please !” his giggly bondmate breathed.
Elrond glided over and swept Legolas into his arms carrying him back to their bedchamber. Then placed him on the bed, there lips locked, while hands wandered, exploring and teasing. A low moan came from Legolas as Elrond pushed his nightshirt up.
Large strong hands parted the blond’s thighs and Elrond knelt between them unbuttoning his robe. Just enough to release his desire, Legolas whimpered as Elrond ran a finger along his proud length all the while looking his mate in the eye.
Then Elrond reached over to the bedside table and removed a small bottle of oil from it. Gently he prepared Legolas enjoying each sigh, moan and whimper that came from his bondmates mouth.
His task complete he joined there bodies and the dance began. Legolas urging him on, harder, faster, just more, more and then time stopped. The world went away and pleasure was the watch word, the need and the right.
They were lost to all but each other and the pleasure they had created. This is what they were born for and nothing else.
Much later Elrond woke still half dressed, Legolas curled in his arms nightshirt tangled and twisted. He was beautiful and completely relaxed. Elrond marvelled that one such as Legolas could love one such as he.
He was a lucky elf and he knew it, everyday he thanked the Valar for the greatest gift they had ever given him. Vowing to look after and love Legolas until the end of time and beyond.
BY JOXIE
Title : Prey To The Lord
Author : Joxie
Pairings : Elrond/Legolas Haldir/? Celeborn/Galadriel
Rating : R (may become NC17 in later chapters) AU
Summary : What a difference fifty years make, Haldir meets that difference head on.
Authors Notes : Sequel To As Sparks Fly Upwards
Disclaimer : Complete Cobblers I Own Nothing And Make No Money From My Writings.
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
Elrond was up early writing letters, when Haldir entered his talan. The guardian bowed respectfully and began.
“My Lord Elrond I request the hand of your son Elemire.” Four small leather pouches were placed on the writing desk, each slightly open revealing what they held. The first held Mithril coins, the second corn, the third healing herbs and the fourth dried Tia leaves.
“These four represent that I can look after all your son’s wants and wishes. I love and need him and will do anything to protect him, even from himself.” Saying this he placed a small ornate Mithril knife beside the pouches.
“He will be safe with me, I know he is young and I will be patient with him. Please give us your blessing and complete our joy.”
Elrond studied Haldir silently, it seemed Haldir was quite the one for tradition and Elrond actually believe if he refused his approve that would be that, whatever the cost.
“You are a most worthy elf Haldir Guardian of Golden Wood and you have not only my blessings but my warm aproval too. Welcome to my family, now go and find Elemire he has missed you.” The look on Haldir’s face made Elrond grin widely.
“Thank you my Lord…” Haldir felt stunned, in the back of his mind he had worried that Elrond might still say no. Even though the invitations had been sent out.
“Go, your fate awaits you and its Elrond now, remember your family, something one day you may regret !” Dry humour laced the words and Haldir grinned at Elrond.
“Never !” He left with a spring in his step and joy in his heart.
“Not only is Haldir a fussy old elf, he is a romantic one too” Legolas commented as he made his presence known.
“It makes you wonder which bonding ceremony he will want” Elrond picked up his quill.
“It won’t matter to Elemire as long as he gets his elf” Legolas watched his mate, “Elrond I have wants and wishes come back to bed, I’m lonely.”
Legolas sucked the tip of one finger, letting his tongue play over it. Elrond’s eyes followed that finger as it left the perfect mouth, travelled into the gaping nightshirt and rubbed languidly over a small tight nipple.
“We can’t have that, lead the way my love and I will follow.”
“Oh you big bad elf” giggled Legolas.
Elrond playfully growled, “I’m going to ravish you.”
“Yes please !” his giggly bondmate breathed.
Elrond glided over and swept Legolas into his arms carrying him back to their bedchamber. Then placed him on the bed, there lips locked, while hands wandered, exploring and teasing. A low moan came from Legolas as Elrond pushed his nightshirt up.
Large strong hands parted the blond’s thighs and Elrond knelt between them unbuttoning his robe. Just enough to release his desire, Legolas whimpered as Elrond ran a finger along his proud length all the while looking his mate in the eye.
Then Elrond reached over to the bedside table and removed a small bottle of oil from it. Gently he prepared Legolas enjoying each sigh, moan and whimper that came from his bondmates mouth.
His task complete he joined there bodies and the dance began. Legolas urging him on, harder, faster, just more, more and then time stopped. The world went away and pleasure was the watch word, the need and the right.
They were lost to all but each other and the pleasure they had created. This is what they were born for and nothing else.
Much later Elrond woke still half dressed, Legolas curled in his arms nightshirt tangled and twisted. He was beautiful and completely relaxed. Elrond marvelled that one such as Legolas could love one such as he.
He was a lucky elf and he knew it, everyday he thanked the Valar for the greatest gift they had ever given him. Vowing to look after and love Legolas until the end of time and beyond.