Sinful Fantasies: Musings of an Elf-Knight
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-Multi-Age › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
15
Views:
6,412
Reviews:
15
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own the Lord of the Rings (and associated) book series, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Wicked Shock
Review:
Nikkiling: Hmmm I like that too ;) And…well you probably will find out soon, either in this or the next chapter :p
Morierblackleaf: Yeah go me, I think I deserve some pretty elves now in reward. And yeah I keep wanting it to be a surprise, which it has to be a bit longer otherwise I lose what sense the story makes :p and yep I worry about Rumil toohoo ;)
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~Chapter two: Wicked Shock~
The three lovers stood and looked at Haldir, confused and somewhat irritated by the disturbance because they had far better ideas in mind…But they cared about him and his brother, their safety went before their needs, “Haldir…Do you have any idea where Rumil can be?”
Haldir shook his head in obvious distress before realizing something, “Do you remember what he said? You don’t think he would….No he wouldn’t…would he?”
The twins and Legolas looked at each other as if to say, ‘do you know what he’s talking about?’ Before they all looked back to Haldir, all of them arching one delicate eyebrow, so well known as a trait of lord Elrond.
Haldir couldn’t help but chuckle at that but immediately explained, “When you had left Legolas, he moved to Glorfindel…and he said ‘I will find satisfaction in knowing that you, Balrog-slayer, will most certainly be punished in days to come for what you did to me and to my brother in the past’, You don’t think he’d actually go and give him that punishment himself, do you?”
Elladan stared at Haldir for one second before he turned and began running through the halls, leaving three even more confused elves behind.
Legolas looked at the others and shrugged his shoulders, running off to catch up with Elladan, “‘Dan!!! Where are you going?!”
“To find Rumil, he can’t take up Glorfindel by himself!”
Legolas blinked his eyes and realized his lover was right, Glorfindel would most certainly gain the upper hand if the two would fight and ran even faster, “But where do you think they are?”
Haldir and Elrohir stared at each other, then nodded and began sprinting after the two elves, “Wait for us! We’re coming too!”
Rumil moved quietly as a mouse towards Glorfindel, ready to strike him down so that he’d be unconscious, but just as he was about to hit, the Balrog-slayer turned around and grabbed both his arms causing Rumil to yelp loudly, “You did not really think you could strike me down that easily, did you, Avarier*?”
Rumil struggled against what was to be -his- victim, “Let me go!” But this only served to make the Balrog-slayer laugh loudly, “I don’t think so, you are mine. Again”
He did not expect the outrage with which Rumil began to struggle then, hitting him several times and actually breaking free.
Rumil began to run back to the door that was still open, but…it shut when he reached it. Confused he looked up, seeing a big calloused hand pressed against the door. Tears began to fill his eyes, he couldn’t run…This could not be happening.
Glorfindel smirked, “Can’t escape…Remember? This is good for you, you’ll enjoy it my sweet, I’ll be gentle, I promise”
Rumil sank to the floor, rocking himself back and forth as the memory reappeared in his mind, “No…no…No…Don’t … Please don’t… It hurts…it hurts so much”
Glorfindel grabbed him, tossing him onto the bed, “That was nothing compared to what you’ll feel now”
Rumil looked swiftly around the room, the walls were a cold grey, the woodwork was painted black, a bookshelf hang here, another one there…Two giant doors leading out to the balcony…His eyes widened…If he could just make it out, he’d be safe. With renewed determination he nearly jumped from the bed, running as fast as he could to the doors, but Glorfindel would not have it, running after him and making a leap causing them both to fall through the glass doors.
Legolas stopped in his tracks, hearing a loud crashing sound, using his elven senses he found the source of the sound…Glorfindel’s room.
Haldir was the first to start running there, storming through the door but stumbling upon an empty chamber…an empty bed, unlike he expected. He was to turn and leave, thinking they made a mistake in judging the source when his eyes caught sight of glass fragments lying in the room…He stepped further inside, swallowing as though swallowing his nerves…That’s when he saw it, “RUMIL! No!!!!”
TBC….
Dun dun dun….Is he alive? Alright?
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*Avarier = Unwilling one
Nikkiling: Hmmm I like that too ;) And…well you probably will find out soon, either in this or the next chapter :p
Morierblackleaf: Yeah go me, I think I deserve some pretty elves now in reward. And yeah I keep wanting it to be a surprise, which it has to be a bit longer otherwise I lose what sense the story makes :p and yep I worry about Rumil toohoo ;)
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~Chapter two: Wicked Shock~
The three lovers stood and looked at Haldir, confused and somewhat irritated by the disturbance because they had far better ideas in mind…But they cared about him and his brother, their safety went before their needs, “Haldir…Do you have any idea where Rumil can be?”
Haldir shook his head in obvious distress before realizing something, “Do you remember what he said? You don’t think he would….No he wouldn’t…would he?”
The twins and Legolas looked at each other as if to say, ‘do you know what he’s talking about?’ Before they all looked back to Haldir, all of them arching one delicate eyebrow, so well known as a trait of lord Elrond.
Haldir couldn’t help but chuckle at that but immediately explained, “When you had left Legolas, he moved to Glorfindel…and he said ‘I will find satisfaction in knowing that you, Balrog-slayer, will most certainly be punished in days to come for what you did to me and to my brother in the past’, You don’t think he’d actually go and give him that punishment himself, do you?”
Elladan stared at Haldir for one second before he turned and began running through the halls, leaving three even more confused elves behind.
Legolas looked at the others and shrugged his shoulders, running off to catch up with Elladan, “‘Dan!!! Where are you going?!”
“To find Rumil, he can’t take up Glorfindel by himself!”
Legolas blinked his eyes and realized his lover was right, Glorfindel would most certainly gain the upper hand if the two would fight and ran even faster, “But where do you think they are?”
Haldir and Elrohir stared at each other, then nodded and began sprinting after the two elves, “Wait for us! We’re coming too!”
Rumil moved quietly as a mouse towards Glorfindel, ready to strike him down so that he’d be unconscious, but just as he was about to hit, the Balrog-slayer turned around and grabbed both his arms causing Rumil to yelp loudly, “You did not really think you could strike me down that easily, did you, Avarier*?”
Rumil struggled against what was to be -his- victim, “Let me go!” But this only served to make the Balrog-slayer laugh loudly, “I don’t think so, you are mine. Again”
He did not expect the outrage with which Rumil began to struggle then, hitting him several times and actually breaking free.
Rumil began to run back to the door that was still open, but…it shut when he reached it. Confused he looked up, seeing a big calloused hand pressed against the door. Tears began to fill his eyes, he couldn’t run…This could not be happening.
Glorfindel smirked, “Can’t escape…Remember? This is good for you, you’ll enjoy it my sweet, I’ll be gentle, I promise”
Rumil sank to the floor, rocking himself back and forth as the memory reappeared in his mind, “No…no…No…Don’t … Please don’t… It hurts…it hurts so much”
Glorfindel grabbed him, tossing him onto the bed, “That was nothing compared to what you’ll feel now”
Rumil looked swiftly around the room, the walls were a cold grey, the woodwork was painted black, a bookshelf hang here, another one there…Two giant doors leading out to the balcony…His eyes widened…If he could just make it out, he’d be safe. With renewed determination he nearly jumped from the bed, running as fast as he could to the doors, but Glorfindel would not have it, running after him and making a leap causing them both to fall through the glass doors.
Legolas stopped in his tracks, hearing a loud crashing sound, using his elven senses he found the source of the sound…Glorfindel’s room.
Haldir was the first to start running there, storming through the door but stumbling upon an empty chamber…an empty bed, unlike he expected. He was to turn and leave, thinking they made a mistake in judging the source when his eyes caught sight of glass fragments lying in the room…He stepped further inside, swallowing as though swallowing his nerves…That’s when he saw it, “RUMIL! No!!!!”
TBC….
Dun dun dun….Is he alive? Alright?
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*Avarier = Unwilling one