DRIFTWOOD
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Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
53
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4,618
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3
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CHAPTER FIFTY TWO
DRIFTWOOD
BY
JOXIE
Title : Driftwood
Author : Joxie
Pairing : Thranduil/Will, Legolas/Elrond, Aze/Arwen
Rating : NC17 Swearing AU
Authors Notes : LOTR/POTC Crossover, third story in the Sparks Universe follows ASFU and PTTL
Summary : A stranger in a strange land can he help a fading King and what of the Kings family?
Feedback : Yes please, please be tactful and patient.
Disclaimer : Complete Cobblers I Own Nothing!
CHAPTER FIFTY TWO
“Obedient servant wake and hear me” the tone was gentle and loving “my William you are safe speak to me loved one.”
Will’s mouth was dry, “What happened?” He croaked pulling himself into a sitting position.
“You completed your task and I rescued you” Calypso’s voice washed over his senses.
“Where am I, where is Thranduil?” Will fingered the white sand of the beach he was resting on.
“You rest in Thranduil’s bed chamber, he is by your side” Calypso voice anchored Will’s attention.
“That’s clever of me” his eyebrow rose.
“It is time for you to return to Middle Earth” her decree was wrapped in velvet.
Will lay on his back and silently watched the clouds go by.
“My William you are healed in all ways now and Thranduil’s heart is breaking” Calypso revealed.
“It is?” Will wrinkled his brow “You are right I must return.”
Will closed his eyes and a storm wind surrounded him, on reopening them he found himself lying in a bed. The room was full of warm sunlight and by his side as promised was Thranduil.
“Beloved” Will whispered softly.
Words failed Thranduil and he gathered Will into a violent embrace. With a little difficulty Will guided one of Thranduil’s hands into the top of the night shirt he was wearing. Only stopping when fingers tips brushed a naked nipple.
“Have I earned it yet?” Will asked breathlessly.
“By all that’s holy you have” memory ambushed Thranduil, that night seemed so far away now.
“She has left me unburdened I am cleansed” there was wonder in Will’s voice.
“It was as little as she could do” declared Thranduil.
“I’m sorry” Will breathed shamefully his finger traced Thranduil’s lip.
Thranduil looked puzzled for a moment and then shrugged “So next time I’m accused of being a wolf in sheep’s clothing they’ll be right.”
There was much excitement as warriors both elves and men returned to Minas Tirith. Aze had decided to spend a little time strengthening links with Gondor before returning to Mirkwood.
Legolas who had come through the battle unscathed was well pleased with himself. He raced through the corridors of the royal apartments and crashed straight into Elrond. His shock at seeing his beloved struck him dumb.
“Don’t I know you from somewhere, no don’t tell me” Elrond mocked.
Dramatically Legolas keeled over with a pained groan. Quickly Elrond gathered the trembling blond into his arms and made for the healing rooms.
“Make way” he shouted dashing into the first room he came to, startling the young woman in it.
“Fetch your King, quickly girl” he ordered sharply and she fled from the room.
Aragorn arrived quickly “What’s amiss?” He enquired.
His eyes settled on Legolas who lay on the bed naked bar a sheet to cover his modesty.
“The child is on its way” Elrond felt Legolas squeeze his hand as another sharp pain went through him.
“So soon, he can’t be that far along?” Aragorn asked with curiosity.
“He is full term, elves don’t become rotund like mortal women” Elrond told him.
“Stop talking over me” groaned Legolas.
“This is your own fault” Elrond replied without sympathy.
“And I thought you had something to do with it” bit out Legolas as another pain hit him.
Elrond looked under the sheet “I can see her head.”
Legolas was about to retort when the door opened and in walked Aze accompanied by Glorfindel and the twins.
“This is not a spectator sport” the words ended on a scream and Legolas delivered his daughter.
All were asked to leave the room so that Elrond and Aragorn could clean and check both Legolas and the child.
Thranduil waited until early evening before visiting his son and new grand child. Legolas looked at him sleepily his daughter lay in a cot by his bedside.
Thranduil looked down on the sleeping child and then back at Legolas “Congratulations my son, she is beautiful. You on the other hand look careworn.”
“I suppose you were all that was good and healthy while you were carrying” Legolas smiled weakly.
“I was grace under pressure but I coped magnificently” Thranduil boasted happily “though I might say I never went to battle in such a condition.”
Seeing the look in his son’s eyes he continued “I’m not berating you, you did what you thought to be right and no more than that can be asked of anyone. I will leave you now to rest.”
Thranduil kissed Legolas on the forehead and left him to sleep.
BY
JOXIE
Title : Driftwood
Author : Joxie
Pairing : Thranduil/Will, Legolas/Elrond, Aze/Arwen
Rating : NC17 Swearing AU
Authors Notes : LOTR/POTC Crossover, third story in the Sparks Universe follows ASFU and PTTL
Summary : A stranger in a strange land can he help a fading King and what of the Kings family?
Feedback : Yes please, please be tactful and patient.
Disclaimer : Complete Cobblers I Own Nothing!
CHAPTER FIFTY TWO
“Obedient servant wake and hear me” the tone was gentle and loving “my William you are safe speak to me loved one.”
Will’s mouth was dry, “What happened?” He croaked pulling himself into a sitting position.
“You completed your task and I rescued you” Calypso’s voice washed over his senses.
“Where am I, where is Thranduil?” Will fingered the white sand of the beach he was resting on.
“You rest in Thranduil’s bed chamber, he is by your side” Calypso voice anchored Will’s attention.
“That’s clever of me” his eyebrow rose.
“It is time for you to return to Middle Earth” her decree was wrapped in velvet.
Will lay on his back and silently watched the clouds go by.
“My William you are healed in all ways now and Thranduil’s heart is breaking” Calypso revealed.
“It is?” Will wrinkled his brow “You are right I must return.”
Will closed his eyes and a storm wind surrounded him, on reopening them he found himself lying in a bed. The room was full of warm sunlight and by his side as promised was Thranduil.
“Beloved” Will whispered softly.
Words failed Thranduil and he gathered Will into a violent embrace. With a little difficulty Will guided one of Thranduil’s hands into the top of the night shirt he was wearing. Only stopping when fingers tips brushed a naked nipple.
“Have I earned it yet?” Will asked breathlessly.
“By all that’s holy you have” memory ambushed Thranduil, that night seemed so far away now.
“She has left me unburdened I am cleansed” there was wonder in Will’s voice.
“It was as little as she could do” declared Thranduil.
“I’m sorry” Will breathed shamefully his finger traced Thranduil’s lip.
Thranduil looked puzzled for a moment and then shrugged “So next time I’m accused of being a wolf in sheep’s clothing they’ll be right.”
There was much excitement as warriors both elves and men returned to Minas Tirith. Aze had decided to spend a little time strengthening links with Gondor before returning to Mirkwood.
Legolas who had come through the battle unscathed was well pleased with himself. He raced through the corridors of the royal apartments and crashed straight into Elrond. His shock at seeing his beloved struck him dumb.
“Don’t I know you from somewhere, no don’t tell me” Elrond mocked.
Dramatically Legolas keeled over with a pained groan. Quickly Elrond gathered the trembling blond into his arms and made for the healing rooms.
“Make way” he shouted dashing into the first room he came to, startling the young woman in it.
“Fetch your King, quickly girl” he ordered sharply and she fled from the room.
Aragorn arrived quickly “What’s amiss?” He enquired.
His eyes settled on Legolas who lay on the bed naked bar a sheet to cover his modesty.
“The child is on its way” Elrond felt Legolas squeeze his hand as another sharp pain went through him.
“So soon, he can’t be that far along?” Aragorn asked with curiosity.
“He is full term, elves don’t become rotund like mortal women” Elrond told him.
“Stop talking over me” groaned Legolas.
“This is your own fault” Elrond replied without sympathy.
“And I thought you had something to do with it” bit out Legolas as another pain hit him.
Elrond looked under the sheet “I can see her head.”
Legolas was about to retort when the door opened and in walked Aze accompanied by Glorfindel and the twins.
“This is not a spectator sport” the words ended on a scream and Legolas delivered his daughter.
All were asked to leave the room so that Elrond and Aragorn could clean and check both Legolas and the child.
Thranduil waited until early evening before visiting his son and new grand child. Legolas looked at him sleepily his daughter lay in a cot by his bedside.
Thranduil looked down on the sleeping child and then back at Legolas “Congratulations my son, she is beautiful. You on the other hand look careworn.”
“I suppose you were all that was good and healthy while you were carrying” Legolas smiled weakly.
“I was grace under pressure but I coped magnificently” Thranduil boasted happily “though I might say I never went to battle in such a condition.”
Seeing the look in his son’s eyes he continued “I’m not berating you, you did what you thought to be right and no more than that can be asked of anyone. I will leave you now to rest.”
Thranduil kissed Legolas on the forehead and left him to sleep.