As Sparks Fly Upwards
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CHAPTER TWENTY THREE
AS SPARKS FLY UPWARDS
BY JOXIE
Title : As Sparks Fly Upwards
Author : Joxie
Pairing : Elrond/Legolas Thranduil/Aranel AU
Summary : Trouble Finds Legolas
Warning : Mpreg
Rating : NC17 Slash Adult Themes
Feedback : Yes please, please be tactful and patient.
Disclaimer : Complete Cobblers I Own Nothing And Make NO Money From My Writings.
CHAPTER TWENTY THREE
When Elrond had first seen the injured Legolas the blood that seeped from between his legs told its own story. They were far too late to save the child and only just in time to save Legolas.
There was four days of worry until Legolas came to. By then his birth canal had healed and had been re-absorbed back into his body.
The moment he opened his eyes Legolas knew that he as Elrond had aptly said was alone. Yet he shed no tears he just rolled on to his side and pulled his legs up to his chest and slowly began to rock.
The sight was soul destroying and witnessed only by Elrond. Who climbed on to the bed and pulled the tightly curled elf to him.
“It’s the wrong time to say this but I have to” Elrond whispered, “I love you my Legolas so much and in so many ways. Without you I would fade…”
Legolas cut him off in mid flow begging, “Please just hold me, please.” The words stopped abruptly as violent shivers shuck the body in Elrond’s arms.
He did as he was asked and held on vowing, “I will never let you go if needs must I would follow you to Mandos.”
Fine shivers continued to pass through Legolas as he thought on all the lessons. The Lady had taught him over the last few months.
The hardest one being the loss of his child a loss he would bear for the rest of his life. Much to his surprise though his life would go on. Though the Lady knows why and she plainly wasn’t telling.
Later in the evening Legolas woke to find Elrond was no longer with him. The room was lit by the mellow light of two lamps. Aranel was seated by his bed reading for a long moment Legolas watched his Ada.
“You are not dead and I am real my son”, Aranel commented without lifting his eyes from his book.
Legolas saw the way the book slightly trembled and went to open his mouth. But his Ada beat him to it, “Don’t you dare apologise.”
Now looking straight at Legolas he continued, “First you must eat there is time enough for talk.” Aranel’s voice became more gentle, “No one blames you Legolas we are all in the Valar’s hands.”
Legolas ate a small amount of fruit and drank one glass of wine only to please his Ada, “I was careless who ever heard of an elf not noticing a horse heading towards him.”
“Even with our reflexes it was too late I don’t understand who could hate me so much ? There has to be a reason however twisted, I just don’t want my child’s death to have no point.” The words gushed from Legolas clumsy in there form and he didn’t even realize he was weeping.
When Celeborn entered the healing room it was to find Legolas in his Ada’s comforting embrace. Before he could back out of the room Aranel stopped him, quickly bringing the Lord up to date on how the tragedy had occurred.
Nodding gravely he left parent and child to their grief and carried on looking for Thranduil. Having already sent Haldir to find Elrond.
BY JOXIE
Title : As Sparks Fly Upwards
Author : Joxie
Pairing : Elrond/Legolas Thranduil/Aranel AU
Summary : Trouble Finds Legolas
Warning : Mpreg
Rating : NC17 Slash Adult Themes
Feedback : Yes please, please be tactful and patient.
Disclaimer : Complete Cobblers I Own Nothing And Make NO Money From My Writings.
CHAPTER TWENTY THREE
When Elrond had first seen the injured Legolas the blood that seeped from between his legs told its own story. They were far too late to save the child and only just in time to save Legolas.
There was four days of worry until Legolas came to. By then his birth canal had healed and had been re-absorbed back into his body.
The moment he opened his eyes Legolas knew that he as Elrond had aptly said was alone. Yet he shed no tears he just rolled on to his side and pulled his legs up to his chest and slowly began to rock.
The sight was soul destroying and witnessed only by Elrond. Who climbed on to the bed and pulled the tightly curled elf to him.
“It’s the wrong time to say this but I have to” Elrond whispered, “I love you my Legolas so much and in so many ways. Without you I would fade…”
Legolas cut him off in mid flow begging, “Please just hold me, please.” The words stopped abruptly as violent shivers shuck the body in Elrond’s arms.
He did as he was asked and held on vowing, “I will never let you go if needs must I would follow you to Mandos.”
Fine shivers continued to pass through Legolas as he thought on all the lessons. The Lady had taught him over the last few months.
The hardest one being the loss of his child a loss he would bear for the rest of his life. Much to his surprise though his life would go on. Though the Lady knows why and she plainly wasn’t telling.
Later in the evening Legolas woke to find Elrond was no longer with him. The room was lit by the mellow light of two lamps. Aranel was seated by his bed reading for a long moment Legolas watched his Ada.
“You are not dead and I am real my son”, Aranel commented without lifting his eyes from his book.
Legolas saw the way the book slightly trembled and went to open his mouth. But his Ada beat him to it, “Don’t you dare apologise.”
Now looking straight at Legolas he continued, “First you must eat there is time enough for talk.” Aranel’s voice became more gentle, “No one blames you Legolas we are all in the Valar’s hands.”
Legolas ate a small amount of fruit and drank one glass of wine only to please his Ada, “I was careless who ever heard of an elf not noticing a horse heading towards him.”
“Even with our reflexes it was too late I don’t understand who could hate me so much ? There has to be a reason however twisted, I just don’t want my child’s death to have no point.” The words gushed from Legolas clumsy in there form and he didn’t even realize he was weeping.
When Celeborn entered the healing room it was to find Legolas in his Ada’s comforting embrace. Before he could back out of the room Aranel stopped him, quickly bringing the Lord up to date on how the tragedy had occurred.
Nodding gravely he left parent and child to their grief and carried on looking for Thranduil. Having already sent Haldir to find Elrond.