Desperate times, desperate measures
Don't want to die like this
Chapter four: Don't want to die like this.
Legolas wasn’t convinced by the older elf, but Haldir had seemed so determined and sure that he felt himself compelled to agree and here they stood before Aragorn, Haldir before him as though he thought to serve as a shield for Legolas’ protection.
Haldir was the first to speak, “You should never have offered me what you did.”
Aragorn’s brow rose as he looked past Haldir to the Mirkwood elf, “He didn’t satisfy you?”
Again Haldir moved, his form completely blocking the younger elf from view, “It wasn’t your place to offer up what you did, especially without conveying the thought to him.”
By now, Aragorn was clearly annoyed but he gave a light nod, “Amin hiraetha”
Haldir nodded, sure the man was sorry. He wasn’t eager to accept the sentiment but Legolas spoke up, “It’s alright”
When the two elves moved to leave, Aragorn enquired where they were going and Haldir offered a look that was a mixture of a cocky grin and total cold, “Just for a walk, is all”
Legolas followed after the taller elf, a bad feeling creeping over him over what had just happened, but thinking nothing of it.
They walked endlessly or so it seemed to Legolas, before finally they stopped.
Haldir looked at the young elf then, “I never brought anyone here before”
That alone, that one phrase, had Legolas fully curious and eager with an almost childlike anticipation.
Nothing could’ve prepared him for the small paradise that greeted him as Haldir revealed it,
“It’s one of the few unknown hotsprings in Lórien” He said. At least, Haldir had never seen anyone else make use of them, nor anyone else wander around here.
Legolas looked at Haldir curiously, “Why share it with me?”
Haldir looked at the elf then, “It’s been a hundred years since I last saw you Legolas, but I…” A light smile came to Legolas’ lips, “The great marchwarden of Lothlorien… absent words? Now there’s a sight”
The taunting amused Haldir to the point of an actual grin, “It’s difficult for me to admit this… Last night… Last night was like a dream come true.”
A blush covered Legolas’ cheeks as he remembered what he’d seen last night after he’d left the talan, one that Haldir mistook in meaning as he spoke again, “Amin hiraetha, I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable”
Haldir reached out his hand, brushing fingers along one beautiful pointy ear watching with secret delight as Legolas shivered in glee, “I do… but your first time shouldn’t be one that’s forced on you”
Legolas blushed once more, “With you I wouldn’t mind it… as much”
The final addition to the sentence made Haldir chuckle in amusement, “Why, my dear prince, how you honour me” Legolas smiled, unable to help it.
The next moment was a bit of a bridge to cross for Haldir as he stripped off his clothes so that he might enter the hotspring, but he paused to look over at his company, “Join me?”
He lingered a moment longer, to help Legolas grow at ease with undressing before he moved in so as to not make the nudity too prominent a part of it.
A moment later the golden-haired beauty had joined him albeit tentatively.
They stayed their distance from each other initially, but slowly and little by little they found themselves closer together.
It wasn’t until Legolas was pressed flush against Haldir that he spoke however, “I would like for you to be my first”
When Haldir’s brow rose in confusion, Legolas lightly brushed fingers along the other’s arms and chest, “This quest… It’s… There’s a good chance I will not survive, none of us might… If I should perish, I’d hate to do so without ever having felt a lover’s touch.”
There was a look of understanding in Haldir’s eyes, “Legolas…I would be beyond honoured.”
Legolas kissed the older elf slowly, once again feeling nervously excited even as he felt Haldir harden against his body.
A blush once again touched upon the younger’s cheeks even as he noticed the effects this had on his own body.
The fact that the young prince hardened in turn put Haldir at ease with knowing this was indeed something the Woodland elf wanted.
He would’ve refused the youth, had he not made such a passionate plea. Times were dangerous for any who roamed the lands of Middle Earth now. The youth’s wish not to perish without ever having been loved in the truest sense of the word was but logical.
Haldir kissed the golden-haired beauty with eager passions, ever reminding himself to be gentle and not scare the lad away.
As hands started travelling while mapping every bit of flesh they could find, Haldir was surprised to find the same touches upon his own body as Legolas followed by example.
He let out a gasp of both surprise and pleasure as Legolas leaned in to close his mouth around Haldir’s nipple before the youth closed his teeth around it and lightly tucked, “Ay, Legolas” Haldir noted how his voice seemed awfully breathy, softer than usual.
Legolas watched Haldir’s reactions carefully as he continued his ministrations, taking special delight in the moments he found Haldir’s soft spots as he teased the elf’s ears first, making the other shiver in pleasure.
Next, there was that spot where neck met jaw, that as he sucked upon it and let his tongue trace over it, had Haldir all but moaning his appreciation.
When Legolas’ hand found Haldir’s length, the older elf moved them back against the bank of the hotspring, not trusting his ability to stand.
His eyes closed as his head tilted back and soft moans of encouragement left his mouth through parted lips.
Legolas couldn’t help but admire the elf of Lórien, following the same patterns he’d seen Haldir use on himself to perfection, bringing the elf closer and closer to his peak before he looked at Haldir, “Sit up there”
Haldir’s eyes opened as though through a daze, but he moved up to sit upon the mossy bank as requested. His jaw dropped as the most beautiful creature on Arda moved between his legs and tentatively darted out his tongue to lick the tip of Haldir’s rock hard erection, “Ay, by the Valar Legolas”
The youth’s inexperience made him shy and unsure, his attentions short and curious as he explored Haldir’s responses carefully.
As the younger elf closed his mouth around the tip of Haldir’s engorged length, the other had to resist every urge to buck his hips and ride the wet cavern enclosing him.
A shiver went through his body as muscles clenched, “Legolas…. Daro. Stop… you must stop”
Looking awfully self-conscious and unsure, Legolas drew back, “You… you did perfect…Legolas…but I would not find climax yet, not before you”
As Legolas gathered the meaning of Haldir’s intention, a sharp blush coloured his cheeks once more.
Haldir, now painfully hard, slipped back into the water as he lifted Legolas up to it, “Part your legs for me, lirimaer”
The endearment caused Legolas to smile, even as the youth grew more and more nervous with what was about to happen.
TBC...
A/N: I know! Awful cliffhanger!!!