Deception

Title: Deception

Pairings: Legolas/Haldir. . .all nice and sweet! (Later: Legolas/Rumil/Orophin, but not in this chapter.)

Rating: This chapter: NC-17 for a little oral action.

Summary: Rumil discovers Haldir with Legolas, and doesn't like it.

Archive: It would be an honour, but please ask first.

Beta: Nope.

Notes: All characters are Tolkien's. I just like to have my own brand of pervy fun with them.
Thoughts are in --...--, and emphases are written as *...*.
Feedback and CONSTRUCTIVE criticism are always welcome at: elvenbeauty@hotmail.com

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Chapter Two

Legolas was the first to awaken in the morning. He lay looking at his still-sleeping companion, and pondered the previous night's conversation. The Prince had long suspected that Haldir fancied him, and the feeling was mutual.

When Haldir finally woke, he noticed Legolas looking at him. He looked exquisite in the light of the morning sun. Blood rushed between Haldir's thighs as he gazed into the Prince's eyes.

"I am glad you finally decided to pry your eyes open!"

"As am I," responded Haldir. "As lovely as you are in my dreams, you look even more so in reality." He smiled as Legolas blushed, his cheeks turning as pink as his sensuous lips.

"Haldir, you embarrass me with such words!" Legolas pulled his hand from under the covers and stroked Haldir's hair. "Though I do like to hear them."

Haldir covered the Prince's hand with his own, holding it gently. He wanted to pull Legolas closer to him and feel the warmth of their bodies pressed together. "You are perfect, a treasure for the eyes, and I have grown tired of admiring you in silence."

"You are no less a joy to look upon, dear Guardian."

The hand that had been in Haldir's hair now moved down his face, until Legolas' thumb lightly touched his soft lips. Haldir opened his mouth and let the tip of his tongue touch it. Legolas responded by pushing the thumb slowly into the Guardian's mouth, and Haldir sealed his lips around it, sucking on it. Legolas' eyes closed, and a soft moan escaped him.

Legolas pulled his thumb from Haldir's mouth and replaced it with his tongue, probing the moist warmth. Haldir had never before been kissed by a male, Elf or otherwise, and he was surprised at how it felt. There was a gentle, yet masculine, quality to it. Legolas suddenly became aware of Haldir's hesitation, and withdrew.

"Forgive me, I did not mean to be so insistent. I thought you wanted it."

"I did. I do. I have just never been in the company of one of my own."

Legolas looked thoughtfully at Haldir before responding. "I was not aware. I am honoured to have the privilege of your company." It was Haldir's turn to blush. The thought that this was not new to Legolas had never crossed his mind. He wondered with whom Legolas had shared his bed in the past.

"I never truly intended to reveal my desire for you. I never imagined it would be returned."

"You would be content to watch me through my window as I slept? Nothing ventured, nothing gained, Haldir." Legolas moved his hand down between Haldir's legs and into his leggings as he spoke. He curled his fingers around the Guardian's shaft, sliding them up and down the length. Haldir moaned, and Legolas covered his mouth with his own. This time, Haldir kissed Legolas back, exploring his mouth with his tongue. Legolas responded by quickening his pace on the Guardian's cock.

"Legolas," Haldir breathed between wet kisses, "Legolas, wait. I don't want to come like this."

Taking Haldir's cue, the Prince stopped his movements and slid down the bed, bringing his head between Haldir's legs. Haldir's toes curled as he felt Legolas' tongue slide down his entire length and back up, and nearly screamed when Legolas took him in his mouth.

Legolas slid Haldir's cock in and out of his mouth, sliding his tongue on the underside as he did. It didn't take long for the Guardian to explode in Legolas' mouth. He cried out so loudly as to wake the dead as Legolas swallowed every last drop. Legolas moved quickly to kiss Haldir, allowing him to savour his own delicious taste.

"So much for waiting for Rumil and Orophin to go on duty," Legolas laughed. "I suppose I ought to practise having patience."

Legolas had just finished those words when there was a knock at his chamber door. Startled, Haldir jumped from the bed, pulled his leggings back up, and pinned himself to the wall. Legolas was amused at this, but understood his actions. If anyone knew what had just transpired, the poor Guardian would die of embarrassment.

Legolas threw on his nightshirt and walked to the door. He opened it a crack to see who would come calling at such an early hour. Much to his surprise and chagrin, he saw Aragorn standing outside with Rumil. He opened his door a little further, but still not all the way.

"Good morning, Legolas," Aragorn greeted him with a smile. "I am sorry to wake you, but it seems Haldir's gone missing. His brothers are in desperate need to speak with him but he is not in his quarters."

"What makes you think I know where he's gone?" The tone in the Elf's voice was a bit defensive, and Aragorn caught it.

"You are friends, are you not? You usually spend your mornings together, do you not?"

"Yes, of course. But I have only just awoken." Legolas could see by the expression on the man's face that he was not buying this. "When I do see him, I shall let him know." Legolas had not lied, only deflected the sudden interrogation.

A sudden movement at the back of the room caught Rumil's eye. He leaned his head towards the opening in the door to try and see what it was. He caught a quick glimpse a figure in the mirror, and his keen Elven eyes registered that it was Haldir. A wicked grin spread across his face. Legolas could have kicked himself for opening the door so wide when he realised what, or who, Rumil had most likely seen.

"Come, Aragorn," Rumil said. "Prince Legolas said he would deliver the message, and I trust that he will."

"You have my word, Rumil." Legolas was relieved when the two turned and walked away, but he knew the relief would be short lived. Rumil had seen his brother here and would surely tell Orophin that Haldir had been hiding in his chamber. Now to tell Haldir he'd been caught.

Haldir groaned when Legolas told him. "This will not be good. Not if I know my brothers. I love them both dearly, but they can be bothersome at times."

"I am sorry. If you only wish to be friends, I will understand." Legolas took Haldir's hand in his, not wanting to hear the response.

"Nonsense. We *will* be together." Haldir squeezed Legolas' hand in assurance, and looked deep into his eyes. "It seems I have fallen in love with you, fair Prince."

Legolas was shockedHaldHaldir's admission. He knew there was a strong affection between the two, but love? They *had* been spending considerable time together and had gotten to now one another quite well over the past few weeks, so it *was* possible. Legolas had never considered it. Now perhaps he would.


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Just after his midday meal with the Fellowship, Legolas decided he would climb a tree. He loved lounging in the branches of the mallorn, taking in the view that the high perch afforded him. He excused himself, and set off into the woods. He didn't get far.

"And what do we have here? A sweet little Princeling," a voice spoke above Legolas. "Orophin, look."

"Why yes, Rumil!" Orophin jumped from a branch in front of the Prince. "I wonder if he ever delivered that message to our brother."

Rumil leapt from the branch and stood next to Orophin. "I'm sure he did. Although, I hardly think that was necessary since Haldir was in his very chamber this morning. And half dressed, mind you."

"What concern of it is yours where Haldir spends his time?" Legolas was becoming angry, his fists were clenched at his sides.

"When his honour is at stake, Princeling, it is of grave concern to us." While speaking, Orophin gave nod to his brother, who suddenly lunged at Legolas, knocking him to the ground. "You will pay for what you have done! No one brings such shame upon the Galadhrim of Lorien! Not even the likes of a woodland Prince."


To be continued. . .