Orchids in 'Lorien
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Adult ++
Chapters:
20
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7,325
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61
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The Happy Ending
Orchids in ‘Lórien 16b/16
"Oh, Legolas," Orophin whispered as he placed his hand on the side of the Prince's fair face, his thumb gently stroking a livid cheek. Legolas' eyes were open but vacant and he lay still. The sight brought tears to Orophin's eyes. "Saes, come back to me."
They had arrived in Mirkwood only minutes earlier and the guardian was weary, his stomach growled. He placed something into Legolas' open palm and kissed his forehead. "I'll be back in a short while." Orophin spoke as if the Prince could hear him...maybe he could. "Melin chen," he added before leaving the chamber.
Behind the door, Legolas' fingers moved slightly, feeling the silky texture of a familiar object: a piece of hinthlain rope. He was too weak to move, but a smile showed that he recognized the thing he held. "Orophin," he whispered, and drifted off into peaceful, healing sleep.
*****
"How is he?" Thranduil asked the guardian who took his seat next to him in the dining hall.
"Unresponsive."
While they continued to eat their soup in silence, Thranduil did not overlook the turmoil on Orophin's face. "Orophin," he started, "I do care for you, but what has developed between us is nothing compared to what you and my son have had. I will always be there for you, but should you choose to resume your relationship with Legolas, if he comes out of this, I will understand."
Orophin nodded in understanding. "You are very kind, my Lord; and you will always hold a place in my heart. But it is Legolas whom I truly love."
*****
As Orophin lay in his previous spot in Legolas' bed, he snuggled close to his beloved, breathing in the scent of his hair and tickling his palm with the tips of his fingers. He nearly jumped when suddenly the Prince grabbed a hold of his hand and squeezed it likely.
Before Orophin was able to react, Legolas had already pulled him down and was kissing him, tasting him with more tenderness that he had ever shown before. Tongues met and teased and searched each other's mouths as if they were unexplored territory.
"Never leave me again," the Prisaidsaid, out of breath from the lengthy kiss.
"Will you be good to me?"
Legolas nodded. "I am sorry I did not realize how much I love you until you left. You are everything to me, Orophin. Will you forgive me?"
"You have hurt me deeply, Princeling. I cannot deny that. But I forgive you. I only hope that you have changed your ways." Gray eyes studied Legolas' face with hope.
"I have. I wanted to show you that day that I came to the Golden Wood, when your brothers me me away."
"They were only trying to protect me from more pain," Orophin explained with downcast eyes, regretful of how they had treated Legolas. There was a moment of pause before the guardian's curiosity got the best of him. "How would you have shown me?"
"Well," Legolas started, "It was nothing that could ever take away all the things I have done to wrong you. But it was the only way I could think of to show you that you are they only one for me...I umm...I wanted to propose to you. Being bound to another is a commitment I have always feared, until I saw what lifs lis like without you."
Orophin could barely hide his smile. "'Tis what I have always wanted for us. Does your offer still stand, Legolas?"
"Aye."
"Then I accept it," Orophin said and brought his lips down hard on the Prince's, making them bleed in his eagerness.
"I have something for you," said Legolas when the fiery kiss wasr. \r. "In that drawer is a wooden box. Could you bring it here please?"
Orophin left the bed and went to open the small drawer to which Legolas had pointed. He had a good feeling he knew what was inside the intricately carved little box which he placed into the Prince's hand.
Legolas took out the ring, hiding it from Orophin's view as he slid it only the guardian's finger. When the Prince took his hand away, Orophin's eyes grew wide with sheer awe.
"It is beautiful!" the guardian exclaimed as he studied the ring which was carved entirely of Emerald, detailed beech and mallorn leaves entwined. Then he took the other ring from the box, and put it on Legolas' finger. "It matches the color of your eyes," he said dreamily and fell on top of the Prince.
As he placed gentle kisses all over Legolas' face and neck, Orophin felt something pressing against his lower abdomen, one of two things to be precise. "Princeling, I do not think you are in the condition to do that which you desire," he teased.
"As someone once said, I could just lay here and relax while you make love to me."
Just the suggestion was enough to make Orophin moan, and he went to work, managing to pull off both of their sleepwear in between needy kisses. But when his tongue began to travel the Prince's body, it became clear that they had been apart too long for such foreplay.
"Saes, Orophin! I need to feel you inside me..." cried Legolas.
Orophin was not in the state to argue. Within seconds he found the small bottle of oil they always used for their lustful play. He coated his cock liberally, lifting the Prince's legs over his shoulders and plunged inside Legolas tight channel, giving his beloved a quick kiss before he began to thrust.
Both Elves groaned with pleasure, holding hands as Orophin rocked into his lover forcefully and stroked his cock to match the rhythm.
"Faster!" Legolas screamed, desperate for release that the slow pace did not promise to bring. Orophin obeyed, pushing his cock in and out of the Prince at a frantic pace, striving to bring them both to that blissful moment as soon as their bodies would allow.
Legolas came first, his hair turning into a tangled mess as he thrashed his head from side to side. The sight of his writhing lover and the delightful feel of hot seed covering his hand was enough to drive Orophin over the edge. He continued to thrust with all his strength as his cock pumped it's essence into Legolas.
"Melin chen, Orophin. Melin chen," Legolas said and quickly fell asleep.
*****
"This must be a difficult day for you," Thranduil said to Dúrhir as he laid his hand upon the Captain's shoulder.
"Nay, I am over him…and happy to see that he has grown a heart.
As he looked into warm amber eyes while Dúrhir's hand covered his own, Thranduil was able to see what it was that drove Legolas to bed the captain of their guard. And he was determined to find out if there was more to the proud warrior than met the eye.
The end
Well, it’s been fun. I hope you have enjoyed this story and that you will also read my next multi-chaptered fic titled “Three cherries for Legolas.” I say SOME of you because it will be an Mpreg, and I know most people don’t like those. Also upcoming is a short Leggy/Haldir fic I’ll be writing with Anastasia.
Elvish:
Saes- please
Melin chen- I love you (I used to write his as amin mela lle in earlier chapters, but I’ve finally resorted to using Sindarin where appropriate ;-)
"Oh, Legolas," Orophin whispered as he placed his hand on the side of the Prince's fair face, his thumb gently stroking a livid cheek. Legolas' eyes were open but vacant and he lay still. The sight brought tears to Orophin's eyes. "Saes, come back to me."
They had arrived in Mirkwood only minutes earlier and the guardian was weary, his stomach growled. He placed something into Legolas' open palm and kissed his forehead. "I'll be back in a short while." Orophin spoke as if the Prince could hear him...maybe he could. "Melin chen," he added before leaving the chamber.
Behind the door, Legolas' fingers moved slightly, feeling the silky texture of a familiar object: a piece of hinthlain rope. He was too weak to move, but a smile showed that he recognized the thing he held. "Orophin," he whispered, and drifted off into peaceful, healing sleep.
*****
"How is he?" Thranduil asked the guardian who took his seat next to him in the dining hall.
"Unresponsive."
While they continued to eat their soup in silence, Thranduil did not overlook the turmoil on Orophin's face. "Orophin," he started, "I do care for you, but what has developed between us is nothing compared to what you and my son have had. I will always be there for you, but should you choose to resume your relationship with Legolas, if he comes out of this, I will understand."
Orophin nodded in understanding. "You are very kind, my Lord; and you will always hold a place in my heart. But it is Legolas whom I truly love."
*****
As Orophin lay in his previous spot in Legolas' bed, he snuggled close to his beloved, breathing in the scent of his hair and tickling his palm with the tips of his fingers. He nearly jumped when suddenly the Prince grabbed a hold of his hand and squeezed it likely.
Before Orophin was able to react, Legolas had already pulled him down and was kissing him, tasting him with more tenderness that he had ever shown before. Tongues met and teased and searched each other's mouths as if they were unexplored territory.
"Never leave me again," the Prisaidsaid, out of breath from the lengthy kiss.
"Will you be good to me?"
Legolas nodded. "I am sorry I did not realize how much I love you until you left. You are everything to me, Orophin. Will you forgive me?"
"You have hurt me deeply, Princeling. I cannot deny that. But I forgive you. I only hope that you have changed your ways." Gray eyes studied Legolas' face with hope.
"I have. I wanted to show you that day that I came to the Golden Wood, when your brothers me me away."
"They were only trying to protect me from more pain," Orophin explained with downcast eyes, regretful of how they had treated Legolas. There was a moment of pause before the guardian's curiosity got the best of him. "How would you have shown me?"
"Well," Legolas started, "It was nothing that could ever take away all the things I have done to wrong you. But it was the only way I could think of to show you that you are they only one for me...I umm...I wanted to propose to you. Being bound to another is a commitment I have always feared, until I saw what lifs lis like without you."
Orophin could barely hide his smile. "'Tis what I have always wanted for us. Does your offer still stand, Legolas?"
"Aye."
"Then I accept it," Orophin said and brought his lips down hard on the Prince's, making them bleed in his eagerness.
"I have something for you," said Legolas when the fiery kiss wasr. \r. "In that drawer is a wooden box. Could you bring it here please?"
Orophin left the bed and went to open the small drawer to which Legolas had pointed. He had a good feeling he knew what was inside the intricately carved little box which he placed into the Prince's hand.
Legolas took out the ring, hiding it from Orophin's view as he slid it only the guardian's finger. When the Prince took his hand away, Orophin's eyes grew wide with sheer awe.
"It is beautiful!" the guardian exclaimed as he studied the ring which was carved entirely of Emerald, detailed beech and mallorn leaves entwined. Then he took the other ring from the box, and put it on Legolas' finger. "It matches the color of your eyes," he said dreamily and fell on top of the Prince.
As he placed gentle kisses all over Legolas' face and neck, Orophin felt something pressing against his lower abdomen, one of two things to be precise. "Princeling, I do not think you are in the condition to do that which you desire," he teased.
"As someone once said, I could just lay here and relax while you make love to me."
Just the suggestion was enough to make Orophin moan, and he went to work, managing to pull off both of their sleepwear in between needy kisses. But when his tongue began to travel the Prince's body, it became clear that they had been apart too long for such foreplay.
"Saes, Orophin! I need to feel you inside me..." cried Legolas.
Orophin was not in the state to argue. Within seconds he found the small bottle of oil they always used for their lustful play. He coated his cock liberally, lifting the Prince's legs over his shoulders and plunged inside Legolas tight channel, giving his beloved a quick kiss before he began to thrust.
Both Elves groaned with pleasure, holding hands as Orophin rocked into his lover forcefully and stroked his cock to match the rhythm.
"Faster!" Legolas screamed, desperate for release that the slow pace did not promise to bring. Orophin obeyed, pushing his cock in and out of the Prince at a frantic pace, striving to bring them both to that blissful moment as soon as their bodies would allow.
Legolas came first, his hair turning into a tangled mess as he thrashed his head from side to side. The sight of his writhing lover and the delightful feel of hot seed covering his hand was enough to drive Orophin over the edge. He continued to thrust with all his strength as his cock pumped it's essence into Legolas.
"Melin chen, Orophin. Melin chen," Legolas said and quickly fell asleep.
*****
"This must be a difficult day for you," Thranduil said to Dúrhir as he laid his hand upon the Captain's shoulder.
"Nay, I am over him…and happy to see that he has grown a heart.
As he looked into warm amber eyes while Dúrhir's hand covered his own, Thranduil was able to see what it was that drove Legolas to bed the captain of their guard. And he was determined to find out if there was more to the proud warrior than met the eye.
The end
Well, it’s been fun. I hope you have enjoyed this story and that you will also read my next multi-chaptered fic titled “Three cherries for Legolas.” I say SOME of you because it will be an Mpreg, and I know most people don’t like those. Also upcoming is a short Leggy/Haldir fic I’ll be writing with Anastasia.
Elvish:
Saes- please
Melin chen- I love you (I used to write his as amin mela lle in earlier chapters, but I’ve finally resorted to using Sindarin where appropriate ;-)