Intrigues in Mirkwood

Title: Intrigues in Mirkwood 5/?
Author: Sivan Shemesh sivan325@walla.co.il
Beta: Manon.
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I do not own them, I wish, but I don’t. They belong to Tolkien’s Estate.

Pairing: Haldir/Thranduil, Haldir/Legolas, Elrohir/Legolas, Elladan/Haldir, Elrohir/Legolas/Elladan, Thranduil/Legolas, Elladan/Elrohir/Thranduil.

Warning: Incest/ Twincest. Sex. First time. Angst, violence. OOC for in case.

Summary: Haldir loves the Prince, and the twins desire him too. Which one or two Legolas will choose? They start to fight for the Prince’s heart, unaware of the Prince’s mental condition. And his father is also starting to be come aware of his son’s beauty…

Author notes: Just giving a little background to the story: Legolas just passed his majority; his age according to human age is 20. Since his mother died he spends everyday in the woods, while his father takes a number of male elves for lovers to try and stop himself falling to grief.

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5.

Haldir raised Legolas’ head and said as softly as he could, “I did not ask for it…” He hoped that Legolas would at least understand.

“But I saw your face, you were enjoying it,” Legolas said, his face covered with tears. He turned away from Haldir and ran inside the palace.

Haldir was about to follow him, but Saelbeth stopped him. “Let him be… it has been a long day for him,” he said.

“Yes, you are right,” Haldir said, and then looked at him and added, “Thank you!”

“No, friend,” Saelbeth said. “We should be thanking you for helping us, for saving Legolas’ life.”

“I could not stand by and let anything happen to him…” Haldir said.

Saelbeth nodded. “You are always welcome to join us,” he said.

“Thank you.”

The guards bowed to Haldir before leaving the elf alone.

Haldir looked at them as they left, and then he entered into the palace.

He could hear the twins and the king laughing in the king’s room. But he did not go near it. He wanted to look for the prince.

He heard a whimper coming from the prince’s room. Opening the door, he noticed that the bed was empty.

He went inside and closed the door. It was then he noticed Legolas, curled up in the corner.

Haldir came closer to him and knelt down next to him. “Come, let me take you to your bed, my prince,” Haldir said to him softly. But there was no answer; it looked as if the prince was asleep.

Haldir lifted Legolas from the floor, and took him to his soft bed. Laying the prince down, Haldir covered him with a blanket.

“You deserve more than this, Legolas. I cannot see you like this,” Haldir said and kissed Legolas on his forehead.

“… nana…” Legolas murmured in his sleep. He missed his nana terribly. If only she was still there for him, especially now when he needed her the most.

Haldir undressed and lay down next to him. The Lórien elf looked at Legolas, wishing he could take away the pain and give the prince the love that he needed. It pained him to see Legolas like this.

Haldir wrapped his arms around Legolas, letting the prince’s head sink onto his chest.

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In the morning…

King Thranduil left his room, leaving the twins curled up on the bed, naked, with smiles on their faces.

A smile was on Thranduil’s face too as he walked outside of the palace, his eyes looking at the trees in pleasure. He breathed deeply, enjoying the crisp morning air.

He decided he would take a walk in the garden until the twins woke up, but suddenly he thought about Haldir, and he stopped. He stood there, not moving.

Saelbeth had been watching his king as he had left the palace, and approached Thranduil. “My lord?” he asked.

Thranduil turned to him, still smiling. “Yes?”

“Your son… he is alive, my lord…” Saelbeth replied. His voice trailed off as he waited to see how his king would react.

“Is he wounded?” Thranduil asked.

“N… no, my lord, he is well, thanks to Haldir, my lord,” Saelbeth answered and added, “He is the one, my lord, that saved your son…”

“Where is Haldir? I have not seen him since yesterday,” Thranduil mentioned.

“I guess he is inside, my lord,” Saelbeth said, before bowing to his lord and leaving to attend to his duties.

Thranduil went back inside and searched for Haldir, starting first with his room.

Looking in, he only saw the twins, still curled up against each other and asleep. It made him want to touch them again, but as he remembered Haldir, he licked his lips.

He closed the door, and walked to his son’s room.

When he entered the room he saw Haldir on the bed, naked, and Legolas’ head was on Haldir’s smooth chest.

Legolas whimpered.

Haldir tried to calm the young prince, as Legolas cried for his Naneth.

Thranduil could not stand what he saw. “GET AWAY FROM MY SON,” he yelled, making Legolas open his eyes and stare at his father.

“Since when I am your son? Since when did you decide to notice me?” Legolas asked him angrily, furious with his father.

Thranduil came over, and swallowed. He knew that his son was right. He was never there for him when Legolas needed him.

Legolas wrapped his arms tightly around Haldir, not wanting him to leave.

“I said get away from my son!” Thranduil ordered, glaring at Haldir.

When Thranduil saw no movement, he came closer to the bed and separated them roughly.

“No… no…” Legolas mumbled.

“He is not yours, my son…” Thranduil attacked his son.

Haldir looked upon father and son and asked, “Then my lord, to whom do I belong? Who is my mate?”

“I am!” Thranduil exclaimed first and noticed the sad look that appeared on his son’s face.

Haldir sat on the bed, while Legolas wrapped his arms around him again.

“He is mine, and I will not let him go!” Legolas exclaimed.

Haldir did not know what he should do; he was torn between father and son as they fought over him.

Even the prince’s changing attitude was strange to him. Earlier it had looked like Legolas wanted to kill him, but now the prince wanted him for himself rather than letting his father have him.

To Legolas, it seemed that the Lórien elf wanted to leave him for his father. Legolas tightened his arms even more, and Haldir felt that he couldn’t breathe.

“Do not let go!” Legolas ordered to him.

Thranduil could not stand it anymore. He grabbed Haldir roughly and pulled him away from his son. “He will not obey you, only me…” he spat at Legolas.

Legolas lowered his head and swallowed hard, as he felt that he could not bear the pain anymore. His father had never been there for him, and now he wanted to take what he had.

“Why did you leave me with him, naneth? Why?” he whispered.

He wished that his naneth was still with him so that he didn’t have to deal with his father all by himself.

“You are not alone, young prince, you are not alone…” he heard, and lifted his head.

He looked up and saw the smile on Haldir’s face. He smiled at him. “Thank you,” he whispered, not wanting his father to know.

He started to feel something new for the Lórien elf.

End of Chapter 5.

R/R