Fading Future

Title: Fading Future
Author: Mitzie
Author's Email: wilwarin_mitz@hotmail.com
Pairings: Elladan/Legolas, some Elrond/Legolas, Haldir/Legolas
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: MPreg, violence, submission
Summary: A young Legolas is forced into marriage with Elladan...
Disclaimer: Oh I wish..! But I do not own any of these sweet elves... No money involved. Just messing around with Tolkien’s work! *muahahaha*
Authors note: I didn’t know what I was thinking when I ”named” Legolas brothers...just ignore the fact that the names sounds...funny. And this is my first fic ever, so please don’t bite my head off if it s*cks! And I’m Swedish so forgive me for my bad english writing...

Fading Future

Legolas heart was pounding so hard in his chest that he thought he’d soon faint.
He was riding his white stallion beside his father, Thranduil, King Of Mirkwood.
They were making their way to Rivendell and The Lord Elrond to attend to a arrange wedding between their families. Legolas was the youngest of three children and had just reached his majority, he was still only classed as an older elfling but still he was to be forced to get married by his father.
-Ah my child, you are as beautiful as the sunset, and I bet Lord Elrond’s child cannot wait to feast upon you! Thranduil suddenly said and Leoglas blushed furiously.
He hated when his father said things like that, he felt...dirty.
Even before any of Thranduil or Elrond’s children had been born they decided that they would arrange a marriage between at least one of their children. Thranduil’s first born child was Celore, a hard hearted elf who was a copy of his father and also the crown prince of Mirkwoods throne, he had found his wife as a young adult and since the maiden was a princess of finest blood King Thranduil decided to bless the wedding and not force his eldest to marry one of Elrond’s children. When Thranduil second born son, Gilome, arrived Lord Elrond’s wife blessed him with his first children; two beautiful and strong twin boys that they named Elladan and Elrohir.
Several years later Elrond also received a daughter, Arwen the Evenstar.
At first Thranduil and Elrond decided that Gilome and Arwen was to be wed, but then Arwen’s mother, Celebrian, was abducted and raped by orcs and when they found her she had already faded away. Arwen was devastated and travelled to live with her grandparents, Lady Galadriel and Lord Celeborn, in Lothlorien. There she found her own love and her father didn’t have the heart to marry her to one she didn’t love when her heart was so fragile and owned by another. Both king and lord were disappointed, because if they were to force Gilome to marry one of the twins they knew that they would never have any children.
But then Legolas arrived.
Legolas was one of the fairest elves that ever walked on Middle Earth, and he bore the star of fertility. He was able to bear children and therefore his future was already decided; he was to be married to Elrond’s eldest twin son Elladan and bear his offspring.
Legolas didn’t have a saying in this and now his young heart cried at the thought of never be able to choose his own love. He thought it so unfair and he wished that he never were born with the fertility star. It is a very rare thing that fertile male elves are born into Middle Earth, but once or twice it happened.

-Legolas. Do not look so sullen! I want you to act noble and polite and you are to show your very best side! Or else you will be feeling my cane on your soft skin. Thranduil boomed and Legolas cringed at his father’s hard words.
-Aye father. I promise. He murmured back and straightens himself in the saddle.
His father was a hard and violent king who had beaten his children for the slest est mistake they made as elflings. Legolas older brothers had become hard and tougher by the beatings but Legolas was more fragile and seemed to just shrink of fear when his father raised his tone.
Thranduil had always kept an hawk eye on his youngest child, cause even though he still couldn’t bear children before he reached his sexual majority Thranduil had always made sure that no one was to touch Legolas but Elladan. Every elf that had made the mistake to give Legolas lustful glances Thranduil had chased away with his wrath and threats about cutting their heads off. And Legolas always got a good punishment when someone wanted him, his father accusing him of being flirty even though Legolas as an elfling didn’t understand what the word ‘flirty’ meant.
-Ah! Imladris! Finally we have arrived. ‘Tis such a wonderful place. Don’t you think so Legolas? His father suddenly asked and Legolas looked up from his thoughts.
The home of Lord Elrond was surely beautiful with its green gardens, but it still felt like the place of doom because of the marriage.
”So this is where I am going to spend the rest of my days? This is were I am to live? Ai! I hate it!” Legolas thought and pouted without thinking about it.
A ringing slap on his cheek from his father startled him and he nearly fell off his horse.
-Do not pout like a spoiled child! Have I not taught you better? Well if you are going to suddenly act rebellious that is fine with me... Lord Elrond won’t probably have anything against helping me teach you some respect. He will put some fear in you. Thranduil growled and eyed his child threateningly.
-I apologize adar... Legolas murmured and forced himself not to cry.
The party rode on until they came to the doors of the Imladris castle and the home of Lord Elrond and his children.
-King Thranduil! ‘Tis an honour to have you here! Please, come down from your horse and give an old friend a proper greeting. Elrond cheered and laughed as the King gave him a manly and tight hug.
Legolas had himself cloaked with his elven cap at his father’s request, to hide his beauty from lustful stares as he said. He sat very tensed and quiet on his horse and peered on the strange elves standing behind Lord Elrond and his father. His eyes caught two identical faces and he turned pale when he understood that this must be the twins, and one of them his husband-to-be. The two male elves were tall, handsome, with broad shoulders and muscular bodies, they had midnight black hair that reached to their waists, and they were absolutely frightening! Legolas felt like a weak maiden when he gazed at the warriors, he couldn’t help to think about how he ever could have one of them atop on himself without being totally crushed. They were over 1000 years older than him and probably two heads taller!
-My Lord, please let me introduce my youngest child and the fairest of our people! Thranduil suddenly said and Legolas fought the urge to turn his horse around and flee.
He hesitated for a while before he got a stern look from his father and he took his cloak off. Loud, surprised gasps were heard and one elf servant even dropped the silver plate he was holding. They all had expected Legolas to be fair but they could never be fully prepared for his standing beauty. Long, gold spun hair with some locks in it, dark, glittering green eyes that looked like shining orbs, sweet honeyed pale skin, and soft pouting pink lips. He also looked so totally innocent and helpless that several elves fought the urge to not ravish him right on the spot.
-Your Majesty...! Your son is absolutely...lovely! I cannot give him a proper compliment, because his beauty cannot be said in words. Lord Elrond said without taking his eyes from the
young beauty upon the horse.
-Aye Elrond. My child is certainly pleasing to the eye. I hope his husband-to-be also agrees with me? Hmmm Elladan? Thranduil proudly said and glanced amused at Elladan.
The proud and tough warrior elf stood with his mouth open and eyes wide, he could not believe that this beautiful blond elf would be his own husband!
-Your Majesty...I-I can not find words... He is...wonderful. Elladan stuttered.
Thranduil and Elrond laughed and clapped Elladan on his shoulder.
-Good then! He will in a few days be yours to do what you will with. And you will have him by your side for the rest of your life! Thranduil said and lifted off Legolas from his horse.
Legolas was all flushed in his face from the embarrassment of being treated like a whore being sold to a new owner. His father nudged him in the back so that he almost stumbled into Elladan. He shyly raised his eyes to meet Elladan’s and he felt even smaller now that he stood before this giant and muscular elf.
-My fair one. It will be an honour to have you as my husband and bearer of my children. Elladan said and bent down to his knees.
-Thank you... Legolas murmured and took a step backwards.
He heard his father low growl and knew that he’d been rude and would deserve a beating later. But he felt so trapped! He could not help himself from recoil from this elf; he felt he was being stripped by his eyes!
-Ah Thranduil, your son is a rebellious one I see. ‘Tis nothing to worry about, we will break him down before the wedding. Elrond chuckled and stroke Legolas cheek with his palm.
-Humph. Believe me Elrond when I say he is often much more tamer than this. But if he is so eager to be teaching by my cane, then I will see it done. Thranduil growled.
Elladan rose from his knees and stared long into Legolas now angry eyes.
-Aye, also I will have very much fun teaching this young one to obey my wishes. He smirked.
All around laughed when Legolas put his tongue out at Elladan, except for his father.
Elladan couldn’t help when apleapleasant grin showed on his face; he felt a pleasant feeling in his body when he thought about taming the blond beauty infront of him.

Sobbing, wailing’s and skin crawling *twaks* could be heard from Thranduil’s sleeping room after he dragged a pleading Legolas into the room.
-Now Legolas. I am certain that I will not be hearing anything about you being rude or rebellious again. Am I right? Said Thranduil to a sobbing Legolas.
-Y-yes adar.
He held a hand on his burning buttocks where Thranduil’s cane had come down with brutal force several times. He knew that he had only himself to blame since he knew that Thranduil hated when his children acted rebellious, but he was so pressed about the marriage. He needed to act as the child he was! He needed to be rebellious to show Elladan that he wouldn’t go on with this without a fight!
Thranduil gave his son a little smile and dried his tear stained cheeks.
-Now my sweet angel. Let us make ourselves ready for dinner. We have to discuss the ceremony that will be taking place tomorrow. You will loose your virginity tomorrow little one, and that is a big day for you! Now, let us unpack your royal robes so that I can dress you properly. Thranduil crooned softly.
Legolas lost his entire colour in his face. The ceremony! He had totally forgot about the ceremony! He felt his stomach turn at the very thought of the ceremony.
As a tradition all fertile male elves was to loose their virginity to their mates father, it was believed that this ritual would clean them and bless them with healthy children. And also to make sure to their mates father that the elf their son was going to wed never had been touched before. It was a disgrace to having lost their virginity before they was taken by their mates father, if it was so that poor elf could either be banished or sold as a pleasure slave.
-Ah sweet Legolas. Be not afraid, Lord Elrond will be most careful when he takes you, that he has promised me. And does it not please you to have this mighty Lord to this tradition? Aye, yours and Elladan’s children will be most healthy for sure. His father chirped and Legolas thought he would throw up.
They dressed themselves and went to the dinner were they got a surprise when the Lady Galadriel, Lady Arwen and Lord Celeborn sat at the table smiling at the king and the young prince.
-Oh my! He is absolutely stunning! Such beauty..! I will be most curious to see what my great grand children will look like with a mother like him and a father like Elladan. Galadriel smoothly said and Legolas bit his tongue hard to not say something nasty about being called ‘mother’. He was after all not a maiden.
-My Lady, My Lord! ‘Tis such a pleasant surprise to se you here! I didn’t know if you would be able to travel here to this wedding. Thranduil said bowing and shaking hands with the couple.
-Nothing in this world would stop me from attending at my grand child’s marriage! And we have a trustworthy seneschal who will be taking care of things in Lothlorien while we are away. Lord Celeborn huffed and smiled teasingly to Thranduil who smiled back.
-Ah. Beautiful Arwen. It is a pleasure to meet with you again young one. Am I too meet this husband of yours today? I have long been curious about the elf that stole your sweet heart. Thranduil crooned and kissed Arwen’s slender hand.
-My Majesty. ‘Tis a pleasure indeed. Aye, my husband Orophin has travelled here with his two brothers. Please let me introduce you to them. She sweetly answered and Legolas thought he saw her casting a look of sympathy against him.
She led him and his father to where three proud and slight arrogant looking elves stood chatting with one and another.
-King Thranduil, please meet my beloved husband, Orophin. She sand mnd motioned against the tallest and oldest looking elf of the three standing there.
Legolas could see the resembles between the three, they all had silver hair with midnight blue eyes, high cheekbones as well as eye brows, they all were muscular and tall but with much more slender frames then Elrond’s twins.
-My Majesty. It is a great pleasure to meet you. Please let me introduce my two younger brothers. Haldir, also the Marchwarden of Lothlorien, and my youngest brother, Rumil. Orophin said and the other two bowed deeply to the king.
Legolas caught the eye of the one called Haldir and a shiver ran down his spine, this elf was truly handsome but had a cold face and a dangerous glint in his eyes as he gazed back at Legolas.
-’Tis a pleasure to meet you all. This is my youngest son Legolas, also the future husband of prince Elladan. Thranduil said and smiled proudly as gasps and looks of awe crossed the brother’s faces.
Only the middle brother, Haldir, held no expression on his cold face and Thranduil felt slightly annoyed at his arrogance.
-Aye! Elladan is a lucky one indeed to be promised to taste this sweet one! Rumil blurted out but shut his mouth quickly when Thranduil flashed him a dangerous look.
It was ok to gasp and give sweet compliments to Legolas, but if someone showed sexual interest in him Thranduil quickly shoed them off. Legolas just murmured his thanks and blushed prettily till the tips of his pointy ears.
Lord Elrond and the twins soon entered the dining hall and everyone took their seats, Legolas was placed between his father and Lord Elrond and sat quietly nibbling on some small fruits.
-So sweet one. Are you nervous about the ceremony? About when I take your virginity hmmm? Lord Elrond suddenly asked and Legolas almost choked on a piece of fruit.
The elves around the table that had heard what Elrond said chuckled and giggled at Legolas flushed face and wide log eyg eyes.
-Ah but you are an evil one, are you not My Lord? Can you not see that you are scaring the child of his wits! A blond elf chuckled and Lord Elrond looked at him while pretending innocent.
-What is it that you mean my dear Glorfindel? I thought maybe it would calm him to talk about me sheeting my thick sword inside of him tomorrow. Lord Elrond pouted and all around the table laughed. Legolas thought he’d die of embarrassment.
-I for once would not be calm upon hearing that I was to be taken by you My Lord! A beautiful elf with black hair and a pale face jested.
-Humph...you know exactly what my ”sword” feels like when piercing you Erestor. You should share your knowledge with the young prince here! Elrond laughed and Erestor blushed madly at the other guests knowing looks.
-Father please! Let the poor prince eat his dinner in peace. Arwen said while giving her father a hard look.
Elrond could never say against his sweet daughter and fell silent with a chuckle and wink at Thranduil. Legolas gave Arwen a thankful look and hoped that his heart would soon stop pounding so hard before it broke free from his chest! was was left alone during the rest of his dinner and felt a bit relaxed when Arwen gave him comforting looks now and then.
-Thank you my dear Lord Elrond for this lovely dinner! But I am afraid that my son and I must bid you good night. We are wary and in need of rest. If you will excuse us. Thranduil said while rising from his chair.
-Ah, of course my dear king. I hope you get a peaceful sleep. I will be seeing you tomorrow before the ceremony is about to begin. Lord Elrond chirped and cast a teasing look at Legolas.
Thranduil just chuckled and took his sons hand and they went to their sleeping room.
Legolas father had insisted that they would share room so that no ”lustful male elves” would try to make a move on Legolas without his father’s protection.
Thranduil said some soothing words to Legolas about the ceremony and then laid his son beside him on the big bed to sleep. Soon peaceful snoring could be heard from the King, but Legolas could find no peace and tossed and turned in the bed.
”I must get out of here... I know I cannot run away. But surely I can take my stallion out on a midnight walk in the forest to calm my nerves.” Legolas thought and carefully snuck out of bed.
After he dressed in simple brown leggings and a green tunic he opened one of the big windows in the room and carefully climbed down on a tree that stood just outside the window. He then silently made his way to the stables were his horse, Arod, was resting.
The white stallion happily greeted his owner with a low throaty sound and nuzzled his head against Legolas chest.
-Come my dear friend. Let us gallop into the forest. Legolas whispered and was about to lead Arod out from the stable when an arm snaked around his waist and squeezed painfully.
-I do not think so sweet prince. A voice growled in his ear.
Legolas kicked, clawed and tried to bite this intruder but didn’t succeed to give him one scratch. He was spun around and hands gripped his wrists in a hard grip.
-You! What right have you to treat me thus! I have done nothing to you! Let me go! Legolas yelled at Haldir.
-I just caught you trying to run away! This will indeed not please your father or Lord Elrond princeling. I might even get a reward in catching you sweet one.
-I did not try to run away! I was merely trying to calm my poor nerves with a walk in the forest! Legolas spat and yanked his arms to get free from Haldir’s iron grip on his wrists.
-Ah. I think not. Do not lie to my little one or I will tell that also to your father and his wrath will be even greater! You do not want that do you know? Haldir smirked.
Legolas suddenly stilled when he thought about what his father would do to him when he found out that he sneaked out of the room, and what if Haldir really told his father that he was going to runaway! His father would skin him!
-Saes Haldir! I promise I was not trying to run away! Please do not tell my father! I beg of you! Legolas pleaded and stopped fighting.
-Ai...you sure are a beautiful creature Legolas. Especially when you’re begging. Mayhap I will not tell your father about you trying to runaway... But then you must give something to me, something I desire very much.
Legolas feold old shivers run through his body at the lustful glint in Haldir’s blue eyes, but he could not let his father know!
-Anything... he sobbed and an unpleasant smile broke out on Haldir’s face.
-Excellent. Then thnighnights after your wedding you will come to the room I am staying, there I will take you in my bed. Hard, and all night long. That is my wish. Haldir whispered with a fever look in his eyes.
-Haldir! You cannot ask me thus! I would betray my husband! Legolas said in panic but Haldir only smiled.
-You will fulfil my wish. Or I will drag you to your father’s room and tell him how you tried to runaway and how you lied and offered your body to make me let you go. Haldir chuckled and Legolas paled.
-You wouldn’t...
-Oh yes princeling. I would.
-I....I will come to you... Legolas whispered and unbidden tears rose from his eyes.
-Then it is settled. Go back now to your room before your father finds you gone. And do not try to sneak out again. I will be keeping my eye on you sweet prince. Haldir warned and brushed his fingers against Legolas cheek.
-I hate you for this! Legolas spat and ran out from the stable sobbing.
How would he ever get out of this mess! Oh how he hated his life! How he wished he never had been born!
He sneaked inside the window again and was relieved to find his father still peacefully sleeping. He then took of his clothes and quickly lay under the covers. His tears wouldn’t stop running and he snuggled his head under his fathers chin for some comfort. The King murmured comforting words in his sleep and put an arm around his sons shivering body.
It didn’t take long before Legolas finally went to a peaceful sleep.

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-Wake up sweet prince! Today is your big day! Thranduil chirped while shaking a tired Legolas awake.
-I am awake adar! You can stop shaking me! Legolas said annoyed.
His father just smiled and danced around the room blabbering about how proud he was and how proud Legolas should be. Legolas made a disgusted face when his father was not looking and crawled back under the warm covers.
Legolas groaned as a soft rap was heard on their door and rolled his eyes when his father called ”Come in!” with the most un-kingly, high-pitched voice. Thr Thranduil. I am here to deliver this dress to the young prince. He will be wearing that for the ceremony. It will make things go...easier. Glorfindel chuckled and handed over a thin white dress with some golden leafs on.
”A dress! Arrgghh! They are trying to turn me into a maiden!” Legolas thought angrily.
-Thank you dear Glorfindel. We will be ready in an hour or so. Thranduil said.
-Good. The Lord Elrond will be coming to talk to you about how things will be done under the ceremony, and then he will escort you to the party hall. I will see you there. Glorfindel smiled and bowed before he walked away.
-Come now Legolas! Your bath is ready and you just must see this gorgeous dress you will be wearing!
Legolas shut his eyes tightly but crawled out of bed to not make his father angry with him. He could use Thranduil’s good mood as a comfort to this, if he behaved under the ceremony his father would be pleased and take care of him afterwards.
His father helped him out of his sleeping clothes and as soon as Legolas was in the bathtub the King started to scrub and wash him.
-Ada please! I can wash myself! And you are scrubbing my skin off soon! Legolas whined but his father ignored him and sang a tune while continuing washing him.
After the bath his father also dried him and gave him a wonderful massage and rubbed some sweet smelling lotion onto his skin. Thranduil had never fussed over him like this!
It was really nice, but Legolas knew it was only because his father wanted to make sure he would be perfect to the ceremony.
After some time Legolas had finally got his dress on and his hair braided in a royal fashion. He had some white flowers in his hair to make him look even more innocent and young, the dress sat tight around his shoulders, chest and waist but around his legs it floated freely and gave a comfortable feeling, it reached down to his bare feet and had a high neck and long wide arms. Legolas looked utterly stunning but he couldn’t see it himself. He blushed furiously when his father told him that he could not wear any underwear under his thin dress, which would only make things ‘complicated’ as he said. Legolas stood staring into the mirror when a soft knocking was heard on the door and his father ran like a mad maiden around him to arrange some last details. Legolas wanted to cry as he heard Thranduil open the door and greet Lord Elrond.
-Ai! Sweet, sweet prince! You look absolutely gorgeous! I think I may enjoy this ceremony more than I probably should. Elrond chuckled and make a show looking over his prize.
-Thank you my Lord. Legolas murmured and blushed.
-Come now and sit on the bed with me and I shall tell you about the ceremony.
Thranduil kissed his son on his brows and ushered him away to the bed beside Elrond.
Legolas sat down and hung with his head, some unbidden tears rose and a sob escaped his lips before he could hold it back. Soft fingers grabbed his chin and tilted his head up and he found himself gazing into Lord Elrond’s silver eyes, but this time his eyes was not amused but instead had a glint of understanding and love in them.
-Do not cry sweet prince. I know that you are scared, but this will not be such an awful thing. I will be most careful with you and I will try to not make it hurt so much. Elrond said and gave Legolas an encouraging smile.
Legolas tried to smile back but his under lip quivered so badly, Lord Elrond said soothing words and hugged Legolas tightly and let him weep some in his arms. Thranduil was not so pleased with his son weeping, but he let it pass since Legolas was so young and since it would probably help calming his nerves.
-Ssschhh Legolas. Come now, we have to make our way to the party hall soon. I will only have to explain some things so that you understand how this will be done.
Legolas looked up under thick and wet lashes and dried his tears.
-Now, mating with your partner should always be a pleasant and sweet thing, but ths ups up to you and Elladan to find out later. I am not your partner Legolas, so therefore I will not see to your pleasure, I will only make sure that I wont harm you. I will take your virginity and plant my seed within you to bless yours and my son’s future children. This is a very beautiful tradition and you should not be ashamed about what is done to you. We will not share bed in our mating, you will simply stand bent over while I take you from behind, you will have Glorfindel beside you as a comfort and support. After our mating we will have a feast and you will receive presents and comfort from friends and family. Do you understand all this child? Lord Elrond said and looked seriously into Legolas eyes.
-Aye my Lord. I do understand. But...
-What Legolas? Do not be afraid to speak your mind sweet child, it will only please me if I can make sure that this will not be too uncomfortable for you.
-About Glorfindel... I was hoping it would be no other then you and me while we...went through with the tradition.
-I know it may feel embarrassing. But believe me Legolas, you will feel much better with Glorfindel by your side. He will be most supportive and help you through this.
-The...mating... Will it hurt much?
-Aye child, it will hurt. But it is nothing that you cannot endure. You may seem sweet and fragile, but I can feel strength inside of you. You will be just fine.
Legolas felt much better and managed to smile sweetly at Elrond who smiled back.
-Come now prince. It is time for us to go. Elrond said and rose from the bed taking one of Legolas slender hands while Thranduil took the other.
-I am most proud my son. You will bring honour to our family. Thranduil whispered and Legolas felt warmth spread in his heart at his father’s words.
When they arrived to the party hall Lady Galadriel, Lord Celeborn, Orophin, Arwen, Celore, Gilome, Erestor, Glorfindel, Elrohir and Elladan stood silently waiting while Legolas was led by Elrond and his father to a room on the other side of the hall. It would arrive many other guests later, but right now it was only Elladan’s and Legolas families that was aloud to be present in the hall.
The room in which the mating would take place was beautiful decorated with fresh flowers and sweet smelling oils all over. Thranduil kissed his sons cheek and walked out of the room closing the door behind him. Glorfindel walked up to Legolas and kissed his hand to comfort the shaking elfling.
-Legolas, drink this. It will make sure that this mating will not get you pregnant. It does not taste that bad. Here. Elrond said and gave Legolas a cup with some purple liquid in it.
Legolas obeyed and drank it. It tasted sweet and gave a warm feeling in his stomach.
-Now, bend over the soft clothed table over there while I make myself ready. Glorfindel will be right by your side all the time. Elrond softly said and Legolas was led by Glorfindel to this ”table” which was made for this...special event.
Legolas bent over so that his chest and stomach rested against the soft clothed table and his legs was straight and still standing on the floor. Glorfindel took place infront of him and still held his hands while singing some soothing tunes.
Clothing hitting the floor could be heard and Legolas heart beat faster, soon he could feel Lord Elrond lifting his dress up and the chill air hit his naked buttocks.
Legolas blushed and shut his eyes and he could feel Glorfindel squeezing his hand in comforting matter, he opened his eyes and held his gaze with Glorfindel.
Slender fingers parted his buttocks and Legolas let out a small whimper for the embarrassment he felt, Elrond murmured some soft words and massaged his buttocks.
Soon a slick finger was pushing into his virgin passage and the pain flared up inside of Legolas, he yelped and tried to pull away but Glorfindel held him down while stroking his hair and humming soothing songs. The finger kept on stroking and preparing him and soon a second finger was inserted and Legolas bit his under lip hard enough to draw blood.
When the third finger found its way in tears rose from Legolas eyes and he begged the Lord to stop, with no success. He squeezed Glorfindel’s hand hard and if the Balrog Slayer would not be the mighty warrior he was Legolas would probably have hurt his hand seriously.
-Now Legolas I am going to penetrate you. Then all this will be over. I will have to thrust some times inside you to reach my climax, but you will be brave for me wont you? Elrond crooned and took his weeping arousal in his hand to place it against Legolas tight entrance.
-No no no no! AI! Daro! Saes! Legolas wailed as Elrond pushed inside of him.
He did not care if they thought him weak, he wept like a child at the pain the penetrating was causing him. Glorfindel kissed his face all over while whispering that it would soon be over.
Elrond had to groan when he was fully sheeted inside of Legolas passage, the child was utterly tight and Elrond believed he would not have a hard time coming inside of him soon.
He started to thrust and speed up fast to make his orgasm come faster.
Legolas could feel his hips hit against the table at each thrust Lord Elrond made, he sobbed and whimpered while Glorfindel still kissed his face.
Soon Legolas felt Lord Elrondrganrgan swell even more inside of him and the thrusts became harder and faster while the lord started to pant heavily. A few minutes later the lord finally reached his orgasm and came hard inside of Legolas. Legolas started to cry again since the lord’s seed made it burn even more inside of him.
-Ssschhh Legolas! It is over now! Ssschhh. I only want to clean your entrance then we can rejoin the others outside and tell then that you are now blessed and have spread honour over your family’s name! Elrond said between soft pants while tucking his softening organ back under his royal robes. Legolas stopped crying but sobbed some more while Elrond cleaned his entrance.
Then finally his dress was pulled over his buttocks and he was picked up and sat in Glorfindel’s lap for a while to regain his power. He was given soft underwear’s to wear before he tried to stand up, but his shaking legs failed him and Glorfindel had to scoop him up in his arms and carry him out to the others.
His older brothers and father was quickly by his side and said proud words about him being a real prince and worthy of his title. Legolas hid his face under Glorfindel’s chin and refused to look at anyone.
-Legolas? Legolas look at me. Glorfindel? Can I please hold him? Sit him in my lap. Arwen said and Glorfindel did as he was told.
At first Legolas did not want to let Glorfindel go, but after some comforting words from Arwen he let go and instead wrapped his arms around Arwen’s slender shoulders. She rocked him back and forth for a while and sang some sweet songs and he was lulled into a state between sleep and wake and had a weak memory about his mother doing this to him when he was a babe.
-Legolas. I know how it feels. Orophin’s father did not take me since that is not necessary when I am a maid. But when Orophin took me it hurt. And it felt strange. But it is over now Legolas, and when you later will mate with my brother it will hurt much less.
Legolas lifted his head and gazed into Arwen’s wise eyes, he was a little bit shocked about her telling such intimate stories about her sexual life, but it was also very soothing and he smiled weakly at her.
-My brother can be dominant and sometimes irritating. But he will love you Legolas, and he will never harm you or your future children. Come now. Let us try if your legs will bear you. Although you a very lithe I am still but a maiden and my legs are starting to fall asleep! Arwen giggled and Legolas gave her a sheepish smile.
This time his legs didn’t fail although he felt very weak and a throbbing pain hit his lower body. Arwen helped him to a big and soft chair where he sat down and let her fuss over him and dry his tears. Soon he was smiling brightly and chatting with his new best friend, Arwen.
-My fair one. Let my give you my deepest compliments about you being so brave under the blessing Lord Elrond gave you. Haldir said with sarcasm and an amused tone in his voice.
-Why Haldir, I did not know you could give compliments! I thought you only could pest everyone with your presence and annoying arrogance. Arwen answered back harsh and Legolas could not stop a giggle at the look of fury that crossed Haldir’s face.
He was so impressed by Arwen and her way to deal with things; she did not ever let anyone step on her or her family and friends. He wanted to be like her.
Haldir cast a look of disgust at Arwen and then turned his back at them both.
-Do not let him get under your skin Legolas. He is a strange one indeed. But still he is the Chief of the Marchwardens and he does an excellent work. When I just had met Orophin he actually tried to make a move on me. I think he never have had a real lover. He only wants to have one night with every beauty he sees and then he cast them away. It is sad really. If he only would find someone to love I dare to think that he could be a really kind and pleasant elf. Arwen sighed and glanced on Haldir.
-I... He... I do not how to... Legolas stuttered.
He wanted to tell Arwen about Haldir blackmailing him, but he was afraid that she would think him weak and turn her back on him. But how was he going to escape the deal he set with Haldir? If he did not tell anyone he was going to be forced to spend a night with the arrogant Marchwarden.
-Arwen? Um, may I have a minute alone with my betrothed dear sister? Elladan suddenly said and Legolas blushed as Arwen excused herself and Elladan took her place beside him.
-So... Are you well my sweet? Elladan sweetly said and smiled.
-Aye Elladan. I am well. It was...embarrassing though. Legolas said quietly and shylyked ked upon his husband-to-be.
-You should not be embarrassed Legolas. You did well. I am proud over you. Elladan smiled.
Legolas stiffened.
”He is proud over me?! Who does he think he is?! Does he really think I give a rats ass if I make him proud??” he thought angrily and cast a nasty look at Elladan who frowned.
-Careful sweet one.. I am to be your husband and I will not tolerate you giving me such looks. I was merely trying to comfort you. Elladan warned but Legolas just scowled.
-I am also to be your husband and I do not tolerate you trying to dominate me or treat me like a wife who is to obey her mans every wish! Legolas hissed.
Elladan’s eyes darkened and he put his face a mere ifromfrom Legolas while staring him in his eyes.
-But I am to dominate you fair one. And you are to be as my husband obeying my every wish. I will be the one who act and work as a warrior while you are at home taking care of our lovely children and just waiting for me to come home and make you pregnant again. He growled and Legolas eyes wwidewide with fury.
-I will not! He spat loud enough for the other elves to hear and he blushed some and sat straighter in his chair.
-We will see sweet face. Elladan chuckled and squeezed Legolas thigh before he rose and went to chat with Thranduil and Lord Celeborn.
Legolas was fuming after him and thought of every way he could make Elladan’s life miserable.
-I would not disobey him if I were you. He is very dominant and will not be afraid to use painful methods to make you obey him. A voice said and Legolas spun in his chair to met the other twin’s eyes.
-Elrohir. He whispered somewhat taken; the twin had never spoken to him.
-Aye Legolas. ‘Tis only me. And I hope you will follow my advice, no one knows my brother as well as I. Elrohir sighed and sat beside Legolas while sipping on some wine.
-Is he...violent? Legolas asked carefully.
Elrohir seemed to pondering the question and swirled his wine around in the glass for a while before answering.
-Nay. Not maybe violent as that he was to beat you up. But he is... smart. He has all different tricks to make you surrender to his will. I have seen it with his earlier lovers. Some of his tricks maybe somewhat painful, but he knows where to draw the line. He has taught me his best tricks, and believe me when I say that they work. Elrohir smirked.
-Thank you for your warnings.. Legolas murmured.
-You are most welcome princeling. Now if you excuse me. The other guests are coming and I am the one that has to act as host right now. Elrohir said and rose to go and open the party hall doors.
Within minutes the hall was filled with chattering elves. Legolas received many beautiful gifts and was forced to sit all evening on his sore bum on his high chair smiling at everyone.
It was actually a relief when Elladan asked him to dance; he needed to move some unless he was to grow into the chair. After the coupled danced and lisd tod to the ”awwws” and ”ooohs” Legolas father finally aloud him to bid his good night. Elladan stole a chaste kiss of him and he could not help but once again stuck his tongue out at the smirking elf.
-Ah, that tongue will soon also be mine.. he whispered in Legolas ear and Legolas stormed out of the hall with his father on his heels. Celore and Gilome followed their father and youngest brother to their room and kissed Legolas good night, that was a very rare display from his brothers and Legolas smiled warmly at them.
-I am truly proud of you little one. Now I can finally stop being a parent and discipline you and just be your father and friend. Thranduil said and Legolas blinked confused.
-You...are not to...punish me anymore? He asked shocked.
-Oh my little Greenleaf, do not haste yourself too much! I will still be keeping hawk eye on you until after the wedding. But you are classed as grown now even though you aren’t. You have no need of my punishments and disciplines when Elladan will be taking over. Ai, he will be a most wonderful husband to you. Come now, let us go to sleep. Thranduil smiled and helped his son get out from his dress before they snuggled under their covers.
-Ada?
-Yes Legolas?
-I want to thank you for your support.
-Your welcome my son.
-Ada?
-Yes?
-Will you miss me when I am married and you will go home to Mirkwood?
-Aye Legolas. I will.
Legolas felt somewhat relieved at his fathers change in humour. This night he had shown care for Legolas and not only yelled and disciplined him. His father had always treated him like something he was only fathering to then give away to another when grown.
But now he felt like he had his father’s respect, and if it was so this whole ceremony was worth it.

TBC...