Patience
Chapter 2
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Translations Chapter 2 Arthon heard someone walking behind him and he turned to find Lord Elrond behind him. Elrond sat down next to Arthon. "Your brother said that you were down here. Is something wrong?" "No I just had a lot to think about and I wanted to be alone." "He also said that this morning he saw Anteru leave your room and that you were holding your knife.
"No My Lord."
Arthon could not look at Elrond. He did not want him to see the angry look on his face. Elrond reached up, put his hand under Arthon’s chin, and turned his face toward him. "I know that ion nin is attracted to you. If he tries to cause you any problems please tell me and I will take care of him."
Arthon couldn’t help but look into Elrond’s deep silver/gray eyes. He could see the deep concern in their depths and it was obvious just how much Lord Elrond cared about him.
"I will My Lord."
Smiling, "I told you not to call me Lord. To you I am just Elrond."
Arthon let Elrond pull him onto his lap and into his arms. He felt safe and good when he was with Elrond. Arthon closed his eyes and relaxed.
Anteru was hiding in the bushes not far away watching the whole scene unfold before him. He was not surprised to see adar in holding Arthon close. He had always known that adar in was attracted to the elf prince. Anteru felt a strong surge of jealousy coming on. Not because adar in was attracted to Arthon, Anteru liked girls after all, but because of the way Elrond treated Arthon, like he was his son. Anteru decided that tonight would be the night to make it so that his father would never want the elf prince or see him as his son. He also wanted to make Arthon so afraid of being near another guy that he would never want to be alone with anyone especially Elrond. Anteru quietly left his hiding spot.
Back down by the river
Both Arthon and Elrond were lost in their own thoughts. Actually Arthon was thinking about Elrond and Elrond was thinking about Arthon.
Elrond was the first to say something, "Have you thought about what I said to you yesterday?"
"Yes, and I would love to be your personal guard."
Smiling, "It makes me very happy to hear that."
They stayed by the river for a while longer, but then Elrond had some things to go tend to. Arthon stayed by the river until dinner. After dinner he walked up to his room. He was very tired and wanted to lie down. He hadn’t gotten much sleep last night because he had so much on his mind. He changed out of his clothes and climbed into bed. Arthon closed his eyes and fell asleep immediately.
He was sound asleep when Anteru sneaked into his room. He had some ropes in his hand. Anteru managed to tie Arthon’s wrists to the headboard without waking him. He then pulled the blankets off of Arthon, revealing his bare creamy white body. Arthon shivered from the cold air against his skin but didn’t wake up. Anteru ran his hand down Arthon’s body and let his hand come to rest over Arthon’s limp member. He ran his hand across his member, enticing a whimper from Arthon. Arthon slowly opened his eyes. He looked around, there were candles lit in a few places through out the room. ‘I don’t remember lighting those.’ He thought to himself. Arthon tried to move his arms to pull the blanket back up and found that he couldn’t move them. His eyes opened wide when he recognized Anteru in the dim light.
"You did this to me didn’t you, you bastard."
Arthon fought hard against the ropes to break free, "Try all you want to get free. You won’t break those ropes."
"Let me go."
"Nope."
"I will scream."
"No one will here you."
Anteru pulled out a long piece of fabric. He put the piece of fabric under Arthon’s head and tied it over his mouth, this way his cries and plea’s would be muffled.
"Damn you bastard," Arthon muttered through the cloth.
Anteru ran his hand down over Arthon’s body, "Nice body, too bad it won’t be when I am through with you."
Anteru striped out of his clothing, finally freeing his erect cock from the confines of his leggings. He was already rock hard and ready for the first part of his plan. Anteru climbed onto the bed in between Arthon’s legs. He immediately lifted Arthon’s legs up over his shoulders. Then with out warning he plunged his cock into Arthon’s tight virgin hole.
Arthon screamed under the cloth and began to cry from the intense pain going through his body. He tired to break the ropes, but couldn’t. Anteru fucked him brutally not caring about how much he hurt Arthon.
"Damn you are so tight and hot." Anteru moaned as his climax hit. Arthon was relieved when hi finally pulled out of him and let his legs fall back to the bed. His bottom hurt so bad. He didn’t dare take his eyes off of Anteru waiting to see what the damn elf would do next.
Anteru walked over to Arthon’s belt and pulled out his knife. He walked back over to the bed and stared at Arthon. Arthon didn’t even want to know what he was going to do next.
Anteru laid the knife tip against Arthon’s chest and made a nice deep cut across his breast. Arthon closed his eyes and bit down on the cloth that was now in his mouth. Anteru made a few more cuts across his chest then one deep one all the way across Arthon’s stomach. Then Anteru lowered his hand lower down to Arthon’s thighs. He made some deep cutes across Arthon’s inner thighs. Arthon tensed and whimpered from the pain. He was starting to get weak from the loss of blood and finally passed out. Anteru put the knife back in it’s sheath, got dressed, and left the room.
Aragorn and Legolas were outside talking when Aragorn saw Anteru leave Arthon’s room, "What the..."
"What?"
"I just saw Anteru leave one of the guestrooms."
"I hope that it wasn’t my brother’s room."
"Your brother is here."
"Yes your father asked to see him."
Smiling, "That doesn’t surprise me. Well lets go see what he was doing in there."
They walked up to the room and walked inside. They both stood there in shock at what they saw there before them. Arthon was still tied to the bed, gagged and there were deep cuts across his body. Legolas was the first to snap out of his shock and say something, "Go get your father now."
Aragorn nodded and took off for his father’s room. When he got there he knocked on the door. Elrond answered the door within a matter of minutes. He was still fully clothed, so it was obvious that he hadn’t gone to bed yet. Elrond immediately noticed that Aragorn was breathing hard, like he had been running, "What is wrong, ion nin?"
"You are needed in Arthon’s room immediately."
"Why?"
"He has been badly injured."
"What!" Then he quickly composed himself, "Take me to him."
Aragorn led the way down to Arthon’s room, and walked inside. Legolas was sitting on the edge of the bed. He had untied him and taken the gag out of his mouth and now he was gently cleaning the blood off of his brother’s body.
Walking up to the bed, "What happened?"