Title: Legolas Bound
Author: Vesta
Pairings: Haldir/Elessar/Legolas
Type: NC-17 slash 
Disclaimer: I own none of the characters here. I am merely 
borrowing them for my own play and sadistic mind. Tolkien, thank 
you for creating such fun and beautiful characters for me to play 
with.
WARNING!!! Totally AU, contains 
BDSM/RAPE/TORTURE/SLAVERY/AND ANYTHING ELSE MY DARK 
MIND CAN THINK UP. Non-canon, just going with the flow.
Summary: The haughty and conceited crown prince (for my story 
he is anyway) Legolas, learns to be humble. (Aragorn is king of 
Gondor but no Arwen in this. Also consider it, so AU as to the 
fellowship never was, or if it was Legolas was not there, they do 
not know each other, yet. Take it as you will.) that kind of stuff. 
Thanks: to red-autumn for challenging me with this. i hope i can 
please you with this story, and its dedicated to you my little plot 
bunny muahahahahahahahaha. 



LEGOLAS BOUND 
CHAPTER 1


The messenger made his way north to Lothlorien. The King of 
Gondor had sent him at all haste to the Lorien Elves to prepare 
them for his arrival. When he arrived at the Golden Wood, he was 
stopped by a host of Galadhrim. Their leader, the March Warden 
Haldir stepped forward. "What brings a Man of Gondor to the 
Realm of the Lady Galadriel and of Lord Celeborn?" The messenger 
slid off his horse and bowed low. "The King of Gondor has sent a 
message for the Lord and Lady of Lorien, detailing his arrival in 
short order." Haldir nodded and turned, mounting onto his horse 
easily. Looking back he waited until the Gondorian messenger had 
mounted and then said, "Follow me." The rest of the Galadhrim 
continued on their way, their protection not being needed, since 
they were so close to the gates of the city. 

The messenger was brought by the March Warden before his Lord 
and Lady, and presented them with the parchment. "Your services 
are greatly appreciated. Now go and rest and be at peace while 
you are within the Golden Wood." Galadriel spoke. The messenger 
bowed and murmured his thanks and left, going to take his respite. 
Celeborn broke the King's seal and unrolled the parchment and 
read through it quickly. "What does the King of Gondor say?" 
Galadriel asked. Celeborn replied, "Elessar will be arriving within 2 
moons. He will have a small host of guards with him, that he asks 
to be housed here as he continues on to Mirkwood, to once again 
try to speak with Legolas about joining our allegiance. He asks that 
Haldir be his escort." Galadriel nodded and looked at Haldir. "Will 
you take this request upon you Haldir?" The March Warden bowed 
to her and said, "I will do what is necessary and requested of me." 
Once again Galadriel nodded and said, "So be it." 

***********

Haldir and his brothers Rumil and Orophin were waiting when the 
King of Gondor and his guards arrived. Arrayed in formal garb the 
Elves greeted the host of Men. They arrived, King Elessar at the 
head, his men riding 4 abreast and 10 deep in perfect precision 
behind him. Pennants of Gondor snapping smartly in the wind. 
Quite an impressive sight. The King of Gondor dismounted and 
walked up to Haldir who stood next to his horse. His eyes raking 
over the Elf in appreciation. They greeted each other with hands on 
shoulders and spoke quietly for a few moments and then both 
moved back to their horses. The three brothers took the front, 
leading the host of Men into the city.

The King Elessar mused to himself as they rode, keeping his eyes 
on the back of the March Warden who rode between his two 
brothers. The Elves looked wonderful in their formal attire. All wore 
black leggings and boots, tunics black with silver embroidery of 
mallorn leaves. Rumil and Orophin wore black cloaks, Haldir 
wearing a red one to show his status as Captain of the Guard. All 
wore their bows on their backs, elven knives at their hips. 

Rumil and Orophin wore their hair down with the traditional elven 
braids above their ears, but Haldir wore his in a way the King had 
never seen before on an Elf. It was all pulled back into one intricate 
braid, hanging down to the small of his back. It was a thick rope 
and very intriging to look at. The hair not being splayed upon his 
shoulders only went to enhance the broadness of the Captains 
shoulders. Seeming to read his mind, Haldir looked back. His eyes 
smoldered a dark silver and he had a smirk on his lips as he met 
the eyes of the King. A promise was made in those eyes. A 
challenge. One the King found himself wanting to meet.

The three Elves led the King of Gondor to the Lord and Lady after 
he had been settled in one of the guest Talans. His men would be 
housed with the guardians. Rumil and Orophin stood off to either 
side of the entrance, Haldir leading the King into the counsil 
chambers. The King bowed before the Lord and Lady touching his 
closed hand first to his forehead, then his lips and then to his 
heart. Both inclined their heads in greetings. "You once again wish 
to speak with the Crown Prince Legolas to form an allegiance. Why 
do you still wish to fight his stubborness in this?" Celeborn asked. 
"If Mirkwood were to ally themselves with Lorien and Gondor, then 
the evil of the Men trying to take hold of the land will be more 
easily fought." replied the King. He continued, "We do not wish for 
war, we just feel that if we can bring Prince Legolas to the 
allegiance these men will back off. They will be too overwhelmed." 

Celeborn nodded, "I agree with this Elessar. Take rest for a few 
days, then you and Haldir will leave for Mirkwood." King Elessar 
bowed to the Lord and Lady of Lorien once again and took his 
leave. His eyes passed over Haldir with a dark raking glance and 
the Captain of the Galadhrim smirked once again. Arrogance and 
curiosity in his eyes. Haldir and his brothers bowed to their Lord 
and Lady and took their leave also. When Haldir reached the 
bottom of the stairs he quickly dismissed his brothers and went 
looking for the King of Gondor. He saw him turning onto a path 
that led away from the hustle and bustle of the city, and Haldir 
smiled at the thought of catching the Man alone in the secluded 
glen at the end of said path. He began the hunt.

Haldir followed the Man silently, not knowing the Man having been 
raised with the Elves of Rivendell, knew he was there. The Man 
continued walking at a brisk pace, his cloak flowing behind him, Elf 
following at a distance behind. The King of Gondor smiled at the 
thought of catching this Elf off his guard. When he reached the 
glen, he walked to the middle of it and stopped. Keeping his back 
towards the Elf, he looked up to gaze at the stars, ears alert to the 
Elf's closeness. When he knew the Elf was right behind him he 
whirled around, cloak following his movements and grabbed the Elf 
into a rough embrace. The Elf's eyes widened in surprise when his 
prey became the hunter and took his lips into a deep, demanding 
and hard kiss. 



CHAPTER 2


Legolas rolled his eyes as he read the message he had just 
received from Lord Celeborn of Lothlorien. Once again they were 
trying to get his realm of Mirkwood to join in their unholy allegiance 
with the Men of Gondor. He had fed the messenger of Lorien and 
offered him a place to stay overnight out of common courtesy. He 
had simply told him to tell Celeborn he would await the King of 
Gondor and Haldir's arrival. He sighed as he thought of the open 
mouthed way the Elf messenger had stared at him. Everyone did. 
He was constantly bombarded with offers of bondings and stares 
by those intrigued by his beauty. His father had kept him chaste to 
keep him under his hand easily. This in turn had added to the Elf's 
conceit that none so far were worthy of him.

He was wearing his council robes and stopped to admire himself in 
the mirror of his chambers. His leggings were green along with his 
tunic. His outer robes of state were of maroon trimmed in silver. 
His long golden hair cascaded down his back to fall just below the 
round firmness of his buttocks. He had his hair braided in the 
braids of one befitting his station and it shone in a golden halo 
about his pale face. He smiled to himself as he turned this way and 
that taking in his looks. He loved the attention he got for his 
beauty. Taking his brush he once again pulled it through his hair 
until it crackled. 

Although he was well past his majority, he took pride in the fact 
that although he has had his share of liaisons, none had ever taken 
him. He remained virgin. This only added to his haughty and 
conceited attitude. He would remain so until he found one worthy 
of him. He turned and left his room after one last glance at himself 
and walked down the halls to the library with his usual grace. Head 
held high, eyes shining cold on all those who stared at the beauty 
that passed them by. He was expecting the King of Gondor and 
Haldir within the week. He would keep his mind occupied on more 
important things until then. The guarding of the woods, and who 
would be the honored ones to create more robes for him. 

*************

The King Elessar and Haldir got ready to take their leave. Each 
dressed and ready for travel. The King dressed in simple breeches 
and tunic with a Lorien cloak clasped about his throat, the Elf once 
again in the grays of the Galadhrim. The Elves of Lorien had 
stocked them fully for their trip. They had dried meat, plenty of 
water, a few flasks of wine and plenty of Lembas. Elven way-bread. 
Their horses were both carrying saddle packs. The Lord and Lady 
of the Golden Wood along with most of the Galadhrim that were 
not on duty and the Kings men were there to see them off. The 
Man on his stallion of pure white, and the Elf on his stallion of 
silver. It would take them 2 weeks to reach their destination. Two 
weeks of being alone. They glanced at each other with lust in their 
eyes, knowing what to look forward to.

After a speech from Galadriel, blessing their travels they took their 
leave. They set out at a somewhat brisk pace, wanting to get as 
much miles under them as possible. All the hours they travelled 
that first day, not a word was said between them. None were 
needed. As soon as they made camp, and ate, King Elessar left to 
the small glade where there were some hot springs. He quickly 
stripped and as he slid into the water a hiss passed his lips at the 
heat that enveloped him. He allowed himself to float in the water 
and soon felt the presence of the Elf. He opened his eyes and saw 
Haldir standing on the bank of the pool, staring at him with full lust 
in his eyes.

He stood and let the water cascade down his body, slowly walking 
towards Haldir. The March Warden stood clothed and with his chin 
held high in arrogance. Elessar continued to slowly approach him, 
and soon was standing in front of him. Haldir's eyes flashed, 
Elessar's flashed in response. The Man grabbed the Elf's hair 
roughly and pulled him to his lips. Haldir groaned and grabbed the 
Kings hair in return. Both dueling for dominance. Haldir pulled back 
and glared at the Man. " You had the upper hand in the glen. Now 
Man, I will be in control"

With those words being said, Haldir hooked a leg quickly behind 
Elessar's legs and swept him down to the ground. The Man landed 
with a grunt on his back. The Elf was quickly on top of him, pinning 
his arms above his head. The March Warden, still fully clothed, 
ground himself against the Mans arousal, eliciting a moan from 
him. He bit his lower lip, causing the Man to hiss in pain. He quickly 
lay a soothing lick against them and demanded access to the Man's 
mouth. Elessar complied. Haldir took his mouth roughly, shoving 
his tongue into the Man's mouth in time with his thrusts against the 
Man's groin. Another groan escaped the Man's lips. 

Soon the Elf was kissing and sucking at the Man's neck, marking 
him with bruises. His mouth travelled ever downwards. When he 
reached the Man's navel, he dipped his tongue in and the Man 
arched against him. He travelled even further down and took the 
Man fully into his mouth in one swallow. Elessar arched into him 
and he had to force the Man's hips to the ground. He allowed the 
Man to grab his hair. With his skilled tongue he quickly brought the 
Man to release, the Man crying out to the stars. Without removing 
his clothing, the March Warden simply pulled down his leggings and 
grabbing a vial of oil from a pouch, coated himself. The King of 
Gondor squirmed in anticipation. After preparing the Man to take 
him, he pulled one of his legs over his shoulder and placed his heat 
at the Kings enterance. Slowly he pushed past the barrier and slid 
in. Taking his time. The King would not let him go slowly. He thrust 
his hips forward, sheathing Haldir fully inside of him. Haldir set a 
fast and rough pace, with the Man thrusting his hips forward to 
meet him just as roughly. Soon Haldir felt himself getting ready to 
fall over the edge. He grabbed the Mans swollen member and 
started to stroke him in time to his thrusts. Both screamed out their 
orgasms in a primal rage. 

After Haldir pulled from the Man, he got up and stripped down, 
leaving the Man still panting. He dove into the pool and came up 
gasping at the heat. He watched the Man slowly get up and re-
enter the water. Both bathed, looks passing between them. Soon 
they were back at the camp rolled in their sleeping furs and asleep. 
They still had a few hundred miles to go. They would have to slow 
down so as not to wear themselves out. They were not worried 
about taking watches yet. The horses were close enough to warn 
them of any dangers.



CHAPTER 3


Haldir and Elessar traded glances with each other when they were 
met by a servant and informed that they would be immediately 
escorted to their rooms to await dinner. Legolas would make his 
appearance then and that their talk would take place the following 
day. They both bowed their head in agreement and were escorted 
to lavish rooms. They both took advantage of their time left of the 
day before dinner to bathe and nap. When it was almost time to go 
to the dining hall, both dressed in formal attire. King Elessar in his 
kingly robes, Haldir in the formal uniforms of the Galadhrim. 

They were seated in the dining hall with others and awaited for the 
arrival of the Crown Prince. Both Elf and Mans jaws dropped when 
he arrived. He had grown more beautiful than ever. He wore black 
leggings that hugged his form. A shirt the color of cream that 
opened halfway down his chest, showing the creamy flawless skin 
beneath, a mithril chain about his throat. His robe which was worn 
open was a silver with maroon trim. His hair glistened gold and was 
pulled back with the braids befitting his status and about his brow 
was a mithril circlet. 

He bowed to his guests who had stood on his entrance and smiled. 
They couldnt help but notice that the smile did not reach his eyes. 
He took his seat and the meal was served. Elessar was on his right, 
Haldir on his left were served their food. It was delicious and the 
wine flowed freely. There was roast boar, steamed vegetables, 
breads, cheeses and fruits. Along with that was sweet breads. They 
small talked the whole evening both noticing Legolas flirting with 
them both. Yet, being haughty and arrogant at the same time. He 
was being a big tease and the Man and the March Warden shared a 
look.

A servant came up to serve more wine and accidently knocked over 
Legolas' glass, causing wine to spill on his lap and robe. He came 
up so quickly and furiously that his chair was knocked down behind 
him. "You stupid, stupid woman!" He screamed at her. "You have 
ruined one of my most expensive robes!" With this his hand came 
up and he back handed her, knocking her to the floor. While she 
was down, he kicked her hard in the ribs. "This shall come out of 
your hide you idiot!" With this, guards came and pulled her, crying 
to her feet. She was drug away pleading for mercy. Legolas 
screamed after her, "You shall have mercy for your idiocy after it 
has been beaten from your hide."

Both King and March Warden sat in embarrassed shock during his 
rant. They could not believe that he would react so violently over 
an accidental spilling of a glass of wine. A look of distaste passed 
between the two. Another servant hurried in to clean up the mess 
and take the Prince's robe from him, placing another about his 
shoulders. He was fuming and they could hear him mumbling 
something about the color not suiting him in this kind of light. His 
visitors could not believe his anger and his conceit. This was not 
going to be a pleasant stay and the Man decided to make this stay 
as short as possible.

The following day, King and March Warden were summoned to his 
office. When they arrived, they found Legolas awaiting them in 
hunting garb. He was in a gay mood and insisted that their meeting 
could wait, for he wished to go hunting. Both Man and Elf agreed 
to the hunt and left to change clothing to something more 
appropriate. They met Legolas at the stables, mounting their 
horses that had already been made ready. They were surprised 
when they realized that the Crown Prince was not taking an escort 
with them. It would only be the three of them. A look passed 
between the Man and the Galadhrim as they seemed to read each 
other's mind. 

They traveled for several hours to what Legolas claimed was his 
favorite hunting grounds. When they arrived, they set up a 
temporary camp and then set out, bows in hands. The King had 
forgone wearing his sword, leaving it at camp. But all three carried 
Elven knives, them being lighter and smaller but just as deadly. 
They all stealthily moved through the forest. Elessar and Haldir 
following behind Legolas, him knowing the area where they did 
not. Both lost in their own thoughts as they watched hair swinging 
tantalizingly above taught buttocks. They shared glances with each 
other on occasion.

Legolas walking in front of them, felt their eyes on him. He couldn't 
help but smile at himself. Why would they not stare? He knew he 
was beautiful, did not others always tell him so? Did not many 
others, Nis and Nin (female and male elves) alike vie for his 
attentions? He couldn't help himself as he tossed his hair, knowing 
how it flowed behind him. He loved to tease and get others worked 
up and then let them know that they could not have him. He 
wondered how the other Elf and this Man would react to something 
like that. It would make it easier to deal with them, if he was able 
to anger them in this way and then use that for an excuse not to 
have their meeting. He really didn't want to deal with that.

Legolas stopped suddenly and held up his hand. Haldir and Elessar 
stopping right behind him. Elessar couldn't help but notice the 
smell of this Elf before them. Spice and flowers. An intriguing 
blend. The Crown Prince motioned the Man closer to him and 
pointed out a stag, a huge stag. "Why don't you take the shot 
Elessar?" The Man nodded his head and nocked an arrow. He took 
aim and let the arrow fly. Something startled the deer and he 
jumped causing the Man's arrow to miss. The deer crashed away 
into the forest. Legolas whirled in anger towards him, his voice 
hissing out in anger. "You stupid man! That was a perfect shot and 
you lost it. Are all men as stupid as you?" 

The King stepped back in shock that Legolas was talking to him like 
this. Haldir stepped up and put a calming hand on the Elf before 
him. "Peace Legolas, something startled the deer and you know it. 
Why do you attack the King thusly?" Legolas jerked his arm from 
Haldir's hand and spat, "First of all, I did NOT give you permission 
to touch me, and secondly, this MAN should have made the shot 
anyway. And why do you defend him thusly? What kind of Elf are 
you?" Haldir's eyes flashed and Legolas suddenly knew only 
blackness when a fist connected with his jaw.


CHAPTER 4

Legolas woke with a moan. He tried to stretch his aching muscles 
and realized he couldnt move. Struggling, he looked around. He 
was still in the temporary camp the three had set up for their hunt. 
Only he was tied to a tree. His arms were tied above his head and 
his legs were bound spread eagle. He looked down and saw that 
they had bound his legs in leather strips that were tied to his elven 
knives, which had been stuck deeply into the ground. He still wore 
his leggings, but his tunic, boots and everything else were gone. 

He looked over the campfire where Haldir and Elessar were sitting 
and eating. "What is the meaning of this?" He yelled at them. 
Anger etched on his face. "I am the Crown Prince of Mirkwood. 
How dare you treat me thusly?" The Elf and Man at the fire 
exchanged glances before rising and walking to him. "You may be 
the Crown Prince, but you are no better than an Orc." Haldir said. 
Elessar spoke next. "Haldir, you do too much injustice to the Orcs. 
Orcs treat their captives, better than Prince Legolas treats his kin." 
Legolas ground his teeth and hissed, "How dare you speak to me 
thusly. I shall have your hides for this." 

The Elf and Man raised their eyebrows and looked at one another. 
Elessar turned back to Legolas and slowly walked up close to him. 
Bringing his face close to the Elf's, he looked at him through half 
closed eyes and said, "I don't think you are in that position PRINCE 
Legolas! I would watch what I say, if I were you." With this he 
slowly licked Legolas' lips and then stood back. The prince's eyes 
widened in shock, then narrowed again. "DON'T do that again." 
Haldir walked up to him and said, "No Prince? How about me." And 
he proceeded to do the same. Legolas gasped and watched with 
large eyes and Man and Elf made their way back to the fire.

"Why do you do this? Why do you bind me thusly?" Legolas asked 
them. King Elessar looked at him with disgust and said, "Maybe 
because you need a lesson in humility. A lesson in charity." 
"Humility? Charity? Why do I need lessons in those? I am a Crown 
Prince." "And a spoiled brat on top of it." Came a reply from Haldir. 
"Now leave us be for the time being Legolas, or we shall be forced 
to gag you also." They chuckled when they heard his jaws audibly 
snap shut. Maybe for a bit they would have some peace.

It didnt last long. Soon Legolas just had to open his mouth again. 
"You do KNOW that you will NOT get away with this right? The 
Elves of my realm will NOT let you get away with this, so you might 
as well release me now and I will let this go." Haldir and the King 
Elessar exchanged looks before going over to Legolas. Haldir 
grabbed a piece of leather and shoved it into the Crown Prince's 
mouth, tying it in the back. When this was done he stood for a 
moment glaring at Legolas' look of defiance and back handed him. 

Legolas' head snapped to the side and he had a surprised look on 
his face. Elessar walked up and Legolas turned his head to look at 
him. He still had the defiant look in his eyes, Elessar backhanded 
him also. Again his head snapped around. He lost his breath when 
Haldir punched him in the stomach. "We told you to shut your trap! 
Did we not?" growled the King. Another punch to his stomach had 
him gasping for breath through the leather in his mouth. His head 
hung down, chin touching his chest as he struggled to breathe.

The Man and the Elf looked at each other in shock as they realized 
they were aroused by this. Right in front of the Crown Prince, they 
were soon roughly kissing each other, stripping the clothes from 
each other. They took each other roughly, the Prince watching in 
shock and disgust from slightly lowered lids. When they had 
finished they looked over at the Prince with snarls on their faces. 
"Now give us peace from your incessant chatter." Haldir said. He 
and the King after dressing, went back to the fire and after setting 
up watches, they settled for the night. Legolas hanging in pain 
from the tree near by.


CHAPTER 5

When Legolas awoke, it was with a groan of pain. His stomach still 
hurt from the punches. His shoulders feeling on fire from his arms 
being held in the same position all night. The smell of cooking meat 
filled his nostrils and his stomach growled. He hadn't eaten 
anything since the morning before and the meat smelled heavenly. 
Looking over to the camp, he saw Elf and Man talking low. He tried 
to make out what they were saying, but they spoke too low. They 
were talking about him, if their glances his way were any 
indication.

Elessar got up from his spot, and walked to him holding food on a 
plate. With one hand the Man removed the gag from his mouth and 
asked if he was hungry. With angry filled eyes, Legolas simply 
nodded. More humiliation at his predicament filled him as the Man 
fed him by hand. When he had eaten his fill, the Elf brought over 
to him a flask of water. He drank greedily. Finally he spoke, "We 
are too close to my home, they will send out patrols to find me 
soon," he said softly. "That is why we move you today, Prince 
Legolas." said the March Warden. Legolas kept silent and watched 
as they broke camp. 

He watched as things were packed, and the horses made ready. 
Including his own. If they were going to ride, then perhaps he 
would find his chance to escape. And when he did, he would come 
back and find them with a contingent of his warriors. They would 
pay for what they had done to him. Soon the other Elf approached 
him holding a strip of cloth in his hands. So they were to gag him 
again. He looked deep into the other Elf's eyes, his own eyes 
shining with defiance. The other Elf smirked at him and held up the 
cloth to his face. His eyes widened when he realized it wasn't a 
gag. He soon fell into a blissful sleep.

He was riding in a very uncomfortable position. He was thrown 
across his horses back like a sack of goods. He tried to struggle up 
and found himself bound. What was happening? Then he 
remembered. He was captive of the King of Gondor and the March 
Warden of Lorien. He tried to look around and closed his eyes 
again with a moan as the light lanced into his eyes causing him to 
be dizzy. His stomach rebelled and it took all his will power not to 
lose the contents of his stomach. The black sweetness of 
unconsciousness claimed him once again. 

He was hanging by his arms once again. His feet staked to the 
ground. Tied to his own elven blades that were being used as said 
stakes. His mouth was dry and his head still muddled from the drug 
they had used. When a groan escaped his mouth, Elf and Man 
looked up. "Looks as if our precious Prince has awakened." Said the 
Man of Gondor. "Yes, and I am sure that he thirsts." replied the Elf. 
With this the Elf stood and came to Legolas, a skin of water in his 
hands. Legolas tried to drink greedily, but the Elf wouldn't let him. 
"Easy, Prince. We do not wish for you to lose your stomach now do 
we?" Legolas just glared at him and slowed his pace on drinking.

The Man came up and tried to give Legolas some more meat. 
Legolas turned his head away, his stomach revolting at the smell. 
"Perhaps we should start slow with some Lembas." Haldir said. The 
man walked back to the camp and grabbed a leaf wrapped wafer. 
Breaking of a small piece he offered it to Legolas, who took it in his 
mouth and chewed slowly. Man and Elf watched him eat it. Lust 
filled their eyes. They once again took that lust out on each other, 
right in front of Legolas. This time the disgust was not so strong as 
he watched. Curiosity won out. Curiosity and something else. 
Something he did not understand.

When they had finished, they just looked over at Legolas with leers 
on their faces. In defiance he curled his upper lip in a sneer and 
said, "Don't think that does anything to me. You two disgust me." 
The Elf walked up to him and caressed his cheek, "Ah, but our little 
Prince, why do you then watch with curiosity and lust on your 
face?" "NO! I feel no lust for you. You are perverted and disgusting 
and I would never allow you to touch me in such a manner!" He 
snarled. "Oh no? Not even like this?" The Man asked and slowly 
caressed his groin. 

A soft moan escaped his lips as the Man continued to caress him. 
This could not be happening. What they had done had filled him 
with disgust and loathing. He looked into the Man's eyes and 
showed him all his hatred in that look. The Man simply threw his 
head back and laughed, yet he continued with his caresses. Legolas 
hissed, "Take your hands off me, MAN!" and spit in his face. He 
was rewarded with a fist in his face. Blackness caressed him and 
pulled him into its loving embrace.


CHAPTER 6

Legolas moaned. He was dreaming of caresses. Caresses to his 
groin. He tried to writhe closer to them but couldn't move. His eyes 
flew open and looked down. Haldir was on his knees before him, 
touching him through his leggings. The Elf looked up at him a smirk 
on his face. "Ah, so our fair Prince awakens. " The arrogant Elf 
said. Legolas tried to pull away from his caresses but couldn't. He 
was bound too tightly to the tree. His legs still tied apart. "Take 
your filthy perverted hands off of me! You are not worthy!" He 
hissed through his teeth. A murderous look filled Haldir's face as he 
stood. "You are in NO position to make such demands, PRINCE 
Legolas! If I were you, I would watch what I let escape my mouth. 
Before it was shut for me." Legolas' eyes widened and his head 
tipped back as a dagger was placed under his chin. Unknowingly he 
licked his suddenly dry lips and Haldir's eyes dropped to them to 
watch that tongue swipe across them. When he looked back up, 
Legolas' eyes widened to see the deep lust and desire that filled 
the silver eyes before him. He looked away.

"So I see our Elf awakens in more ways than one." Two pair of 
Elven eyes turned to watch the Man approach. Haldir's eyes raked 
over him. His hair was still touseled from sleep and he wore only 
his breeches. Haldir smiled haughtily at him. "Yes he awakens, 
some with a little help." The Mans eyebrows rose in question. "I 
think our spoiled Prince might have thought himself dreaming." 
This elicited a laugh from the Man. "Mayhap, we should show him 
it is not a dream?" Haldir answered. "Mayhap."

Legolas' eyes grew wide when Haldir turned to him again, dagger 
still in hand. He knew not to move, in fear of being hurt as the Elf 
slowly raised the dagger to his chin again. This time the dagger 
was slowly drawn down his chest, leaving minor nicks here and 
there. A sheen of nervous sweat made itself known on his body, 
causing those cuts to sting. But his eyes still held defiance. He 
raised his chin in a haughty angle as the Elf slowly slid the blade 
into the waistband of his leggings. He tried not to tremble and he 
felt it slowly slice through the fabric down his left thigh. 

Man and Elf watched with greedy eyes as a creamy, muscular thigh 
was exposed. They exchanged glances and then the Elf cut down 
the right thigh, shredding the leggings. They dropped from 
between the parted legs of the Prince, leaving him exposed and red 
faced before them. He still held his head up in defiance, even 
though his stomach knotted in fear. His eyes flashed in anger. "You 
will regret this." Man and Elf laughed at him. "I think you are in no 
position to threaten dear PRINCE." Replied the Man. Legolas just 
sneered at him. And was rewarded with a slap.

The Man walked around to squeeze himself between Legolas and 
the tree, standing behind him. Caressing his back, while the Elf 
stood before him, caressing his torso. Legolas clenched his teeth 
and kept the defiant look on his face. "So you mean to sully me 
with your pervertedness then?" Came the question from his mouth. 
Haldir's eyes flashed a darker silver and with a smirk on his face 
said, "No we are not going to sully you dear PRINCE. We are going 
to make you beg. For mercy and for release." Legolas snorted. "I 
don't think so Elf. I will never give myself willingly to a Man nor to 
his consort." 

Haldir slapped him. "I am no Man's consort Legolas. Though you 
will soon be to us both." He snarled. "And yes little princling. You 
will beg. This I promise you." With this he dropped to his knees in 
front of Legolas. He gently caressed the Prince's flaccid member 
with his finger tips. He smiled as he felt Legolas tense up from the 
touch. He looked up to see the Man read around Legolas' chest and 
start to caress his nipples. Legolas yelped when he pinched. Haldir 
went back to his ministrations. 

A gasp escaped the Prince's mouth when Haldir sucked him in. 
Using his tongue to tease, his mouth to suck. He could feel the 
Prince start to harden. He glanced up and saw the young Prince 
biting his lips and watched as a faint sheen of sweat broke out on 
the flushed face. His eyes were squeezed shut as he fought with 
his mind against the assault. Elessar kept up his torture on the Elf's 
hardened nipples. Yet, now he was nipping and sucking on his neck 
and ear. Haldir smiled to himself as he kept sucking. 

Legolas was fighting all the sensations. Sensations he had never 
felt so strongly before. But his eyes flew open when he felt an oiled 
finger at his entrance. "NO!" he cried. But, his protest went ignored 
as he felt a finger slip into him. He hissed in pain at the invasion. 
No one had ever touched him like this and he was helpless to stop 
it. He tried to pull away but couldn't because of his bonds. And it 
only served to push him slightly deeper into the Elf's mouth. A 
groan escaped his lips. 

The heat around his mouth, the Man's finger inside him, and the 
Man's assault with his other hand on his nipple, the mouth sucking 
on his neck were too much. When the Man hit something deep 
inside him he jerked. Stars exploded behind his eyes and his head 
fell back against the Mans shoulder. This exposed his throat to 
more attentions from the Man and Elessar took advantage of it. 
Legolas lost control of himself as he tried to thrust his hips forward 
to meet the mouth of the Elf and back to meet the assault of the 
Mans finger. He felt something growing in the lower part of his 
abdomen and started panting.

His eyes flew open when suddenly the Elf and Man pulled from 
him. A whimper of protest escaped his lips. Haldir looked him in the 
eye and quickly swiped his tongue across the Prince's lips. Legolas 
opened them in a gasp, in an invitation and the March Warden 
stood back. "Ask for it Legolas, beg for your release, beg for mercy 
and we shall give it to you." Anger flashed in Legolas' eyes when 
he gritted out "Never!" The Elf shrugged and said, "Have it your 
way then." With this the Man came around and took Haldir's mouth 
to his and kissed him deeply.

Legolas watched as Man and Elf caressed each other. Kissing and 
removing clothes. He watched as they rubbed their heat together. 
He moaned at the unreleased throbbing in his groin, a want that he 
would deny himself, for he would not beg for it. He continued to 
watch as the Man did to the Elf what he had done to him. Haldir's 
head on his shoulder as Legolas' had been. He watched as the Man 
reached down and stroked the Elf to completion. And then oiled 
himself up and took him. Legolas' member still straining in unspent 
need. Body still sheened with sweat of denying himself.


CHAPTER 7

Legolas awoke, still tied to the tree. Haldir and Elessar were 
breaking camp. So, they were to move again. While he awaited 
being taken down and put on his horse, he pondered what had 
happened last night. He felt ashamed that his body had betrayed 
him as it did. But, he would not give in to his desires. Not willingly. 
If anything happened, it would be against his will. And he would 
fight them every step of the way. Soon the Man came over and fed 
him. When that was done, he was freed from his bonds, until his 
hands were tied behind his back. Man and Elf kept looking at him, 
but they did not speak to him.

After being helped onto the back of his horse, his ankles were tied 
with a rope around the horse's belly. The horse was lead by a rope 
by the Elf. They could not trust him, not to try and escape. At least 
he was allowed to ride with dignity at this time. He took in the 
sights about him trying to see where he was, so that if given a 
chance to escape, he would find his way home. The Elf seeming to 
read his thoughts rode up next to him and reaching over, 
blindfolded him. Legolas ground his teeth in frustration. This 
elicited a chuckle from the Elf. 

They rode for hours, stopping only once to eat next to a stream. 
Legolas remained bound and blindfolded and was forced once 
again to accept being fed. He had never felt so helpless. "Where do 
you take me and why?" he suddenly asked. There was a silence for 
a few moments and the Man answered, "Where we take you is 
none of your concern. As to why? You must learn humility. And the 
only way to do so is to be the slave that you now are. Now silence 
and no more questions. " Legolas opened his mouth to protest and 
was silenced with another slap.

"You were told to remain silent, slave." Came the Elf's hiss next to 
his ear. "And from this point on, you will address us as one 
befitting your station. You will call us master. " A hand gripped his 
hair painfully, pulling his head back. "Do you understand, SLAVE?" 
Legolas winced at the pain in his head, but defiantly said, "I call no 
one master. " He recieved another slap. "It seems that it is time, 
we show our little slave princling some manners." he heard the 
Man say. 

He felt himself dragged to his feet and was soon bound, hanging 
from a tree. His blindfold was whipped off and found he was not 
positioned anywhere near the trunk. He was hanging freely from a 
strong limb. His belly gripped in sudden fear when he saw the Man 
approaching with a whip in his hand. He screamed through gritted 
teeth when he felt the first lash. "Who are we?" the man asked. 
Legolas hissed, "Haldir and Elessar." Another lash. "Who are we?" 
"Elf and Man." came the answer. He gritted his teeth at the next 
lash. "WHO ARE WE?" "Perverted, sick, sadistic bastards." Legolas 
spat. 

The rain of lashes continued. Legolas was weakening. "One last 
time SLAVE! WHO ARE WE?" "Two who are unworthy of me." came 
the weak reply. The blows started to rain upon him with no more 
talking. They continued until finally darkness took over. 

Elessar sat down breathing hard. His anger slowly subsiding. Haldir 
and went to tend Legolas' wounds. When he was done, he came up 
to the Man and said, "You need to control your anger My Lord. We 
will break him. " The Man sighed and agreed. "Next time you get to 
work on him." Haldir laughed and said, "Right now, I would rather 
work on you." Grabbing the Man's hair roughly in his hand, he 
pulled the Man's head back and kissed him deeply. A groan 
escaped the Man's lips and he grabbed Haldir to him.

With Haldir sitting straddling his lap rubbing himself against him, 
Elessar almost lost himself. He pushed the Elf up and stood with 
him. Slowly they undressed each other, hands roaming over heated 
skin. The Elf roughly turned the Man around and pushed him to the 
ground. Reaching into his discarded tunic he pulled out a vial of oil. 
He moaned as he coated himself. He guided his hardness to the 
Man's opening.

Elessar was panting with sudden want. When he felt the Elf against 
his entrance, he pushed back with a groan. He heard the Elf cry out 
at suddenly being within his heat. He wiggled his hips eliciting 
another moan from not only himself but from the Elf also. He felt 
the Elf's hands tighten their grip on his hips with a bruising force as 
he started to take him forcefully. Soon he felt the Elf reach around 
him and grab him. Stroking him in time to his thrusts. They both 
screamed out their releases and collapsed. Elf on top of Man.

They didnt notice another Elf come awake and watch them. Fear, 
hatred, loathing and lust filling his eyes, before succumbing to a 
deep healing sleep.


CHAPTER 8

The following day dawned bright and clear. Legolas slowly came 
out of reverie and looked around. Only this time the camp was not 
being packed and the Man and Elf were no where to be seen. He 
tried his bonds and slumped in defeat when he realized what he 
had already known. He could not escape them. His head came up 
when he heard laughter and watched through slitted eyes as Elf 
and Man came into the camp. Nude and wet from apparently 
bathing. 

He was still sore from the beating he had taken, but was able to 
smell the clean smell of the healing herbs and oils that were used 
on him. Already his wounds were healing. He watched as Man and 
Elf stopped and looked at him, then started whispering to each 
other. His eyes narrowed once again as he watched Haldir 
approach him. The March Warden wore his trademark smirk on his 
face. Legolas' chin came up in proudful defiance. His eyes met 
Haldir's and he saw a flash of annoyance. His stomach gripped in 
fear once again.

"So Legolas, I have a question for you." He said. Legolas asked in 
his most defiant voice, "And that would be?" Haldir grabbed his 
hair, pulling his head back and taking a quick lick at his throat. He 
smiled at Legolas' gasp. "Who are we Legolas?" he asked. Legolas 
gritted through his teeth, "Must we do this again? It grows tiring." 
He cried out when Haldir tightened his grip in his hair and brought 
his face close. "You will learn who we are Legolas. You will learn to 
call us Master." "Never, Haldir. Never." 

Haldir pushed him away and walked to the back of him. Legolas 
tensed not knowing what to expect. What happened wasn't what 
he thought it would be. Haldir's arm came around his chest, the 
other hand once again pulling his head back. This time his head 
rested against back against the other Elfs shoulder. Another gasp 
escaped his lips and Haldir nipped his exposed ear at the same 
time pinching a nipple. 

"Call us master Legolas and we will no longer torment you. We will 
make you very happy. " Haldir whispered in his ear, ending it with 
another nip on the tip of it. "Never will I call you or the Human 
Master Haldir." "No my little elfling? I guarantee you will." he 
purred into Legolas' ear. This time he licked from the base of his 
neck, up to his earlobe following the contour of his ear and nipped 
once again on the tip. Legolas felt anger at his own body, when he 
felt heat pooling low in his stomach and a moan escaped his lips. A 
shiver ran down his spine.

"So our little elfling liked that huh? I wonder what else he would 
enjoy. Call me master Legolas and I will spare you any more 
torture." Haldir whispered. "NEVER!" Legolas ground out through 
gritted teeth, followed closely by another moan when Haldir 
pinched his nipple again. "Oh but you will." Haldir whispered. 
Another nip, another moan. His head came up when he tried to get 
his neck and ear away from Haldir's ministrations. His eyes opened 
wide.

The Man was standing a few feet in front of him, watching the 
display and stroking himself. Legolas' eyes narrowed again then 
opened suddenly when his head was once again yanked back. 
"NEVER, say never young princling." Haldir hissed in his ear. "I will 
hear you call us Master before I'm done with you." Haldir suddenly 
pulled away, leaving Legolas' back feeling cool, where it had been 
nothing but heat before. He watched the Elf walk to his pack and 
come back to him, holding something in his hand. He took up his 
position behind Legolas again.

Suddenly Legolas smelled the smell of sandalwood and realized 
what it was. With this he started struggling. The Man came up to 
him at this time and grabbed him by his hips, stopping his 
struggling as best he could. He felt Haldir's arm come around him 
once again pinching a nipple. He bit down on Legolas' shoulder 
causing Legolas' head to fall back against him again unknowingly. 
Exposing the long graceful column of his neck. He jerked back up 
when he felt the Man's hands on the waistband of his leggings and 
felt him tugging them down. 

His face burned with shame when he was exposed to them. His 
heat springing free and showing them how much desire his 
traitorous body really felt. Neither of them said a word about it. His 
hips bucked when he felt the Man take him into his mouth. He 
slowly teased him. Licking and sucking, torturing him slowly with 
his lips. A gasp escaped his mouth when his head was once again 
pulled roughly by the hair back onto Haldir's shoulder. He felt an 
oiled finger at his entrance. 

Trying to pull away from that finger, he inadvertantly shoved 
himself forward deeper into the Man's mouth. He felt the finger 
slowly breeching past the virgin ring of muscle. He ground his teeth 
in pain as the finger slid in deeper. Suddenly he yelped as Haldir 
touched something deep within him causing a sudden flowering of 
pleasure. Haldir touched it again causing him to buck his hips once 
more. "Call us Master Legolas." Haldir whispered in his ear, before 
biting the tip. "No. Never. " Legolas panted weakly. He only heard 
the March Warden chuckle. 

Haldir added another oiled finger and kept slowly rubbing on that 
sweet spot. Legolas thought he was going to die from the pleasure 
of it. The Man continued to slowly suck on him. Soon he felt the 
heat pooling deep within and get ready for release. The Man 
stopped and pinched the base of his heat, delaying it. A whimper 
escaped Legolas' lips when he did this. He tried to thrust forward 
again, but was stopped with the Man's hands on his hips. 

He moaned with disappointment when Haldir pulled his fingers 
from him. But, that suddenly turned to fear as he felt Haldir's 
swollen member at his entrance. He tried to pull away, to only be 
taken deeply into the Man's mouth again. Haldir started sucking on 
his neck and licking his ear, while grasping his waist and slowly 
start to push into him. The Man's mouth continued its work. He 
cried out in pain as Haldir's heat penetrated him slowly. Haldir 
whispered soothing words into his ear as he continued to lick it.

Legolas felt as if he were being split in two as Haldir sheathed 
himself fully. He felt the Elf start to thrust slowly into him while 
Elessar kept up his ministrations. Suddenly Haldir shifted his hips 
and hit that sweet spot again. Legolas couldn't help but cry out 
with the pleasure. "Say it Legolas. Tell us what we want to hear." 
he purred. Legolas bit his lip and shook his head no. With a chuckle 
Haldir pushed in deep, hitting that spot again, making stars explode 
behind his closed eyes. "Aaahhh" "Say it Legolas. Who are we?" 
Legolas shook his head again, this time much more weakly.

Again Haldir thrust, this time a cry of pure pleasure escaped his 
lips. He felt himself ready again and the Man stopped sucking, the 
Elf stopped moving within him. He tried to buck his hips to continue 
the sensations, but both held him still. "Say it Legolas, and we will 
release you from your torture." Legolas once again shook his head 
no. Haldir shoved again deeply. Legolas arched with another cry. 
Haldir stroked again several times, causing Legolas to start to pant. 
Haldir stopped once again and Legolas cried out in frustration. 
"Please. You make me burn." Legolas panted.

Another shove and another cry. "Say it Legolas. Tell us who we 
are. Tell us who owns you. " Haldir whispered. He nipped Legolas' 
ear again. Legolas kept his mouth shut until Haldir pushed deeply 
again. And then stopped. Legolas squirmed. "Please Haldir. Please 
Elessar. Don't torture me thusly." He cried. "Only you can stop the 
torture Legolas. Who owns you? Who are your Masters?" Legolas 
cried out, "You are." And who are your Masters Legolas?" Once 
again he cried out "You are." "Then say what we wish to hear and 
we will release you." 

"Please Masters, please. Release me from my bonds." Legolas cried 
out. With this Haldir shoved deep into him and the Man took him 
deep into his throat sucking hard. Legolas cried out when he felt 
himself spill into the Man's greedily sucking mouth. He tensed with 
it causing Haldir to spill deep within him. Haldir held his weight as 
he slumped suddenly. When he was able to open his eyes and his 
breathing had slowed down, he saw Haldir on his knees before the 
Man, bringing him relief. His eyes suddenly misted over at what 
had happened. They had made him call them Master. He had 
begged for his release. He hung his head in shame.


CHAPTER 9

Legolas kept his head down, wouldn't look at either Man nor Elf. 
His face constantly burning in the shame he felt for giving in to 
them. Haldir walked up to him and placing a finger under his chin, 
lifted his face. Legolas still kept his eyes turned away, trying to 
avoid looking into Haldir's. "Look at me." He kept his eyes averted 
still. A gasp of pain was forced from his mouth when Haldir's hand 
reached back and grabbed his hair, pulling. "Look at me, slave!" 
Legolas raised his eyes to Haldir's. His eyes filled with defiance, 
pain and shame. "You belong to us now Legolas. You are ours now. 
There is no shame in that. If you only obey us, we can make you 
very happy. Disobey us and you will suffer." 

Legolas lowered his eyes again, face burning red. "Do you 
understand Legolas?" Legolas did not answer. The grip tightened. 
"Do you understand Legolas?" Legolas whispered, "Yes." "Yes what 
Legolas?" "Yes Master." Haldir loosened his grip on his hair but did 
not let go. He gently tipped Legolas' head back and licked his lips. 
Legolas' mouth opened under the ministrations and Haldir plunged 
his tongue in. Deep. Claiming him once again. When he pulled 
away, Legolas was flushing again, but this time not from shame. 
Haldir looked deep into his eyes and said, "Well done, slave."Once 
again his head hung in shame as Haldir walked away.

After travelling for half the day, they stopped. He watched as Haldir 
and Elessar spoke quietly and then Elessar disappeared. He was 
gone for several hours and finally returned. "Did you get what you 
went for Elessar?" Haldir called to him. The King smiled and simply 
said, "Yes." Haldir grinned and looked at Legolas. "My dear slave, 
you will no longer have to be bound with ropes as you have been. 
You will have a bit more freedom to move." With this Elessar pulled 
something from his pack and Legolas' heart sank. In his hands was 
a slave collar. And a leash to match.

He tried to struggle as they approached him, but to no avail. He 
winced as he heard the snap of the collar closing. Then the lock. 
They had the leash attached quickly and Haldir cut him down. His 
shoulders screamed in protest when they were allowed to return to 
their normal position. It was one thing to be held captive, but 
having the collar and leash on him only confirmed what he had 
been trying to deny. He was now a slave. The Prince of Mirkwood a 
slave. A sex slave at that. 

"Come Legolas, we have a surprise for you. For being so good." 
Elessar told him. When he just looked at him, he jerked on the 
leash pulling Legolas forward. "Dont start your insolence now, 
slave. You have been doing so good." He said. Legolas lowered his 
head and followed. They walked for a few minutes and then 
Legolas gasped in pleasure. There before them was a hot spring. 
He looked at the Man and Elf who were staring at him, smiles on 
their faces. "Go Legolas, bathe. " Since he was still nude, all he had 
to do was step in the water. And he did so with pleasure.

He walked in up to his hips, reveling in the heat. He sunk beneath 
the surface, wetting his hair. When he came back up, water 
sluicing from his body. His eyes opened wide, startled when he saw 
the Man and Elf standing before him. Haldir walked to the back of 
him and he felt himself stiffen. That was until he felt Haldir pouring 
something on his head. The smell of pine and flowers hit his 
nostrils and he realized Haldir was about to wash his hair. He 
moaned in pleasure as the Elf quickly worked up a lather and 
scrubbed. The Man had taken some of the cleansing oil in his 
hands and was lathering up his chest. 

They pulled him closer to the shore so that more of him was 
exposed. They continued washing him, the Man's hands now 
stroking his slowly hardening member. A moan escaped his lips as 
he lay his head back on Haldir's shoulder. Suddenly Haldir moved 
and he yelped as he was pushed back into the water, submerging 
completely. When he came up, all the soap had been rinsed off and 
he stood there naked, clean and desirous looking. The Elf slowly 
and gently tugged on the leash. He walked towards the Elf, fear 
and trepidation in his eyes. The Elf wrapped his arms around his 
waist and kissed him. Legolas did not notice his own arms going 
about the Elf's neck.

He moaned as the Elf ground his hips into his. He stiffened a bit, 
when he felt the Man come around and rub his hardness against 
his bottom. Yet, the Elf was rubbing their heat together at the 
same time. He knew it was about to happen again. He didn't want 
it to, or did he? He did not want it to for it reminded him of what 
he now was. Yet, there was that desire starting to burn within him 
again. He suddenly started to struggle, and both Man and Elf 
grabbed onto him. The Man pulling his head back onto his shoulder 
licking his neck, The Elf starting to lick and nip at his nipples. He 
arched as he cried out.

After they had worked him up into a frenzy they both stepped 
away. Leading him to the grass. They pushed him down to a 
kneeling position, taking up their positions they had before. The 
Man behind him, licking and nipping his neck and ears. The Elf in 
front of him, kissing his torso and rubbing his nipples. Legolas 
gasped when Haldir pinched one as he rubbed his groin onto his. 
Haldir passed something to Elessar and Legolas smelled the scent 
of sandalwood once again. He stiffened when he felt the Man's 
finger at his entrance. Haldir kept his thoughts busy with more nips 
and licks. When he had been stretched, he felt the Man's heat 
against him and slowly start to push. 

Haldir pulled him forward so that he was on all fours and he cried 
out in pain once again. Haldir cupped his face and kissed him. Once 
he had adjusted to the Man's girth, Elessar started to slowly slide in 
and out. He changed the angle of his hips, rubbing that sweet spot 
deep within Legolas. Legolas responded with a gasp and pushed 
back. He heard the Man chuckle, but right now he did not care. All 
he cared about was for him to hit that spot again. He threw his 
head back when he did and his eyes opened wide. Haldir was 
kneeling in front of him, his hardness in his hand stroking. Without 
being asked, Legolas tentatively stuck out his tongue and licked.

He heard Haldir hiss when he did so and smiled to himself. So he 
was not the only slave here. He was the only one wearing chains, 
but he was not alone. He tentatively licked again, this time causing 
a soft cry. Suddenly he took him into his mouth and felt Haldir's 
hips buck forward at the feeling. He started to suck as the Man had 
done on him yesterday. He groaned around the hardness in his 
mouth as the Man continued to stroke that spot deep inside of him. 
Suddenly Haldir grabbed his hair and started to shove deeper. 
Legolas choked, until he learned to relax his throat. He swallowed 
around the hard shaft and felt Haldir lose himself. He drank up his 
seed and pulled his mouth away.

Haldir sat back on his feet breathing hard, watching as the Man 
and Slave before him finished coupling. Elessar had increased his 
pace and deepened his thrusts gritting his teeth against the 
sensation. The elven slave in front of him and arched his back and 
thrown back his head and pushed back. Haldir lifted him up, 
pushing him back against the Man so that the Man was sitting back 
with the elf on his lap. Legolas head fell back onto his shoulders, 
hair splayed out over it. His eyes were closed and his lips parted in 
ecstasy. Haldir smiled at the picture before him. Leaning down 
Haldir took Legolas quickly into his mouth causing the Elf to yelp. 
He sucked hard and fast bringing the Elf to his peak quickly. 
Legolas screamed out his pleasure and Elessar soon followed. 
Legolas' head came forward, hair shielding his face, body still 
shuddering. Haldir came in and gathered him in his arms, taking his 
full weight. "Who owns you Legolas?" He felt the Elf stiffen in his 
arms but smiled at the softly whispered words, "You do." Who are 
we Legolas?" Another soft whisper, "My Masters." Haldir lifted his 
face and kissed him. "Very well said slave." But his words fell on 
deaf ears. Legolas was asleep.

The Man picked up their slave and carried him back to camp. He 
lay him on blankets and both Man and Elf lay on either side. With 
their slave safely tucked between them, they all fell to sleep. 


CHAPTER 10

Legolas awoke to find Man and Elf on either side of him. Both had 
their arms thrown around his waist. Wrapped around Haldir's wrist 
was the chain that bound Legolas in the collar. There was no way 
of escaping. He felt the Man starting to rub against him in his 
sleep. He could feel his hardness against him. Legolas tried to pull 
away, only to push himself into Haldir. Who in turn tightened his 
grip and opened his eyes with a smile. "Good morning Slave. Did 
you sleep well?" Legolas answered, "Yes." "Yes, what?" Haldir 
asked. Legolas sighed audibly, "Yes Master." He said it in a none 
too meek voice.

Haldir quickly arose grabbing and dragging Legolas behind him. He 
pulled him away from the sleeping robes and made him kneel. "Are 
you going to start your insolence again slave? I thought we were 
pleasing you?" SLAP! Legolas gritted his teeth against the pain. The 
Man came over and said, "So our slave grows insolent again? 
Legolas, why?" Legolas bowed his head, "I am sorry Masters, I 
knew not what I was doing, forgive me." The words tasted horrible 
coming out of his mouth. "Very well said Slave. Now come up here 
and kiss us good morning." Legolas stood and went first to Haldir 
and kissed him, being grabbed in a rough embrace, followed by 
Elessar.

"Now get dressed slave, today we reach the woods of Lothlorien." 
With this Legolas' head came up sharply. "No Slave do not think to 
get help from the Lord and Lady of the Wood. They know we come 
with you as a slave and you will receive no help from there." 
Legolas' shoulders slumped. Haldir came up to him and gently lifted 
his chin. "Legolas, do we not please you? Have we not loved you 
and made you feel good?" "Yes Master you have." Haldir then 
asked, "Then why the defeated look? We will continue to make you 
happy. You will be among the trees of Lorien." Legolas answered 
softly, "Because I would be free." 

"Oh but you will. Once you have accepted your fate and gain our 
trust, you will be free." Legolas looked at Elessar as he said these 
words. He didn't notice the look that Haldir threw at Elessar, 
although the King did. "Freedom Haldir will be gained through 
many different guises." The King said. Haldir simply inclined his 
head, turning away anger flashing in his eyes. "We must leave 
now! Let us make it to Lothlorien within the hour. I have made 
arrangements with my brothers for accomodations. "

With these words all were dressed, had eaten and were soon riding 
to the Golden Wood. As they got closer to Calas Galadhon, Legolas 
started to relax. The trees spoke to him and soothed him. They 
welcomed him and his troubled soul. The great Mallorns towered 
above them, green and golden leaves dropping here and there. The 
smells of the woods teasing his nostrils. The sounds of the birds 
music in his ears. Haldir noticed him visibly relax. He even saw a 
small smile play on his lips. He would be easier than the Man.

They were greeted by Elessars guard and a contigent of Galadhrim. 
When they reached the base of the Talan of Lord Celeborn and 
Lady Galadriel, the three dismounted and climbed the stairs. When 
they got to the counsil chambers they entered bowing, leading 
Legolas behind them. "So you have captured him successfully." 
Said Lord Celeborn. "Yes My Lord, he is slowly coming to see the 
error of his ways." Haldir replied with a bow. "That is fine. You shall 
take him to the prepared place then." Celeborn said. "Wait, I wish 
to speak with each of them." Spoke Galadriel. Celeborn inclined his 
head to her.

Haldir heard in his mind, *I will set a spell, so that Elessar will 
release his men to leave. Then the rest of your plan my March 
Warden can be put into effect.* Haldir inclined her head and in his 
mind he thanked her. With this she murmured some words and 
Elessar felt a slight dizziness. *Release your men to leave. Tell 
them you will return to Gondor whenever you can, but that you are 
safe here.* Elessar shook his head to clear it of fuzziness and 
murmured, "Yes, My Lady." Galadriel looked up at them all and 
dismissed them with a curt, "You may leave us." They bowed and 
with a dejected Legolas, left.

When they reached the bottom of the stairs, King Elessar called his 
captain and told him to take the guards back to Gondor and he 
would follow when he was able. The Captain tried to argue, but 
with one look from his King he bowed low and gathered the men 
together to leave. Within the hour they were gone. "Come Elessar, 
my brothers and I will show you where we have set up a place to 
keep Legolas for the time being." Elessar followed them to a cave 
outside the outskirts of the city. It was large and deep and would 
do well for their endeavors.

As they walked inside, Haldir in back of Elessar, Legolas being led 
behind him, Legolas' eyes grew wide when he saw Haldir pull a 
blunt object from his pouch and bring his hand up and down in a 
swinging arch knocking the King of Gondor to the ground. He fell in 
a crumpled heap. Legolas tried to take advantage of this time and 
turned to escape, only to find Rumil and Orophin blocking his path. 
He stopped dejectedly and turned back around to see Haldir 
watching him, cold glittering in his eyes. "You will NOT try that 
again. DO YOU UNDERSTAND SLAVE?" and with this he punched 
Legolas in the jaw. Black bliss filled his vision and he crumpled to 
the ground.

When Legolas awoke, he was stipped down to just his leggings. He 
felt heat at his back and yelped when it moved. He heard a groan 
escaping lips and realized that chained to the ceiling of the cave 
right behind him was the King. Legolas looked back as well as he 
could and saw him hanging there, a sad but satisfied smile touched 
his lips. At least one of them would pay in the same manner he 
was treated. The Man was awake and Legolas could feel him 
starting to struggle. 

"Elessar! it will do no good to struggle. You, like Legolas will need 
to accept your fate." Came Haldir's cold voice. "Lothlorien has 
betrayed me. How could you break our allegiance?" He asked. He 
cried out when a whip snapped out and hit him. "Allegiance? You 
make me laugh Elessar. Why would the Elves wish Allegience with 
MEN? With your capture, we have guaranteed that that allegiance 
is "better" for when we receive word that you have come up 
missing, we will ride out to help hunt for you. We will have control. 
Your MEN will know no better. They trust our words and you will 
remain here as a slave just as you were so willingly to enslave 
Legolas." 

"But my men know I am here. They will come back to find where I 
have gone." Elessar ground out. "Your men will think you missing 
after recieving a letter from you stating your return. They will try to 
find you with our help, and while your kingdom is in turmoil. We 
will take over subtly. Taking over the rule of Gondor also. Only the 
Men will think that Celeborn is "advising" them. Legolas here was 
just a sweet innocent prize in all this. I am hoping he will see our 
ways and join us willingly as my Consort." With these words 
Legolas visibly stiffened and said, "I will have no part in schemes 
that do not involve Mirkwood."

With this another lash came out. Legolas cried out as it lashed 
across his torso. "You WILL see our ways Legolas. You will see that 
an allegiance needs to be made with us against ALL men." Haldir 
spat out. "NEVER!" cried out Elessar. Another lash, another scream. 
This time he did not stop raining them down upon Man and Elf. 
Soon both fell to unconciousness. 



authors note: not sure if i mentioned this in 10 or not but the plot 
twist was inspired by elisa's manip captured. also extra warning! 
incest being introduced. not a great start but its coming back to me 
slowly. lol. authors note: from ch. 10 on the plot twist was inspired 
by elisa's manip..captured. the song is harvest of sorrows by 
metallica. and leggy gets a "bit" of temporary revenge.



title: Legolas Bound (archive).
author: Vesta
pairings: haldir/aragorn/legolas
type: nc-17 slash 
disclaimer: I own none of the characters here. I am merely 
borrowing them for my own play and sadistic mind. tolkien, thank 
you for creating such fun and beautiful characters for me to play 
with.
WARNING!!! totally AU, contains 
BDSM/RAPE/TORTURE/SLAVERY/AND ANYTHING ELSE MY DARK 
MIND CAN THINK UP. non-canon, just going with the flow.
summary: the haughty and concieted crown prince (for my story he 
is anyway) legolas, learns to be humble. (aragorn is king of gondor 
but no arwen in this. also consider it, so AU as to the fellowship 
never was, or if it was Legolas was not there, they do not know 
each other, yet. take it as you will.) that kind of stuff.
thanks: to red-autumn for challenging me with this. i hope i can 
please you with this story, and its dedicated to you my little plot 
bunny muahahahahahahahaha. 


CHAPTER 11

Legolas had been awake for awhile. He was actually starting to feel 
a bit concerned for the King. He had not yet regained conciousness 
despite the healing oils that had obviously been placed on both 
their bodies. He was shocked at all the events that had befallen 
since his capture, but this twist was totally unexpected. The Lorien 
Elves had obviously lost it. And for Celeborn and Galadriel to be 
party to this was the most shocking of all. He wondered if Lord 
Elrond was party to this too. Alas, he doubted if he would ever 
know. Soon he heard a moan come from the Man behind him, and 
felt weak struggles. He stayed silent, waiting for the Man to come 
to full conciousness. He suddenly felt the Man stiffen and then try 
to struggle in his bonds. With a hiss of pain Legolas barked out to 
the Man, "Elessar! be still! do not waste your energies in struggle." 
He felt the Man slump against him and say, "Ah, Legolas it is you." 
"Yes, it is me." He couldnt resist. "So how do you like the bonds? 
How do you like sharing my fate?" The Man said not a word for 
quite awhile.

"Legolas, I dont know what to say to you. I..." Legolas interuppted 
Elessar's speech. "Save me your soft words, MAN! I have no desire 
to hear them. You took my freedom, you took me from my people, 
and you took my body. Dont think sweet words of apology will 
rectify what you have done to me. What you have taken from me." 
Legolas felt the Man slump. "I know this Legolas." he said softly. 
"And I will not add insult to injury by aplogizing." Good ELESSAR! 
For you have insulted me enough." With this the Elf fell silent. 

After several hours, Legolas could feel the Man shivering. "You 
grow cold." Elessar sighed. "I do, but there is naught to do about 
it." Legolas hated himself for doing so, but he could not let the Man 
grow sick. No matter what he had done to him. He may have taken 
him, but he had made sure that he had taken joy also. Legolas 
gathered some of his inner light within him and sent it flowing out 
to the Man. He felt the Man warm and relax. Not knowing that the 
Elf he had helped enslave and rape was the one who warmed him.

"So the Elf warms the Human with his inner light. Come Legolas, I 
didnt think you had it in you. After all he took your sweetness just 
as I did. Does the Man know you send him this gift?" Haldir's voice 
caused both Man and Elf to look up. "No he did not Haldir. Many 
find me arrogant and concieted yes, but I would never intentionally 
hurt another. Not like some I know." Haldir walked up quickly to 
him and slapped him. "And you were doing so well Legolas, I am 
truly disappointed in you. Have you unlearned calling me Master?" 

Legolas' chin came up. "You took advantage of me in a state that 
you knew would have me under your control. Face me hand to 
hand and I would show you, I have no Master save myself." 
Another slap. "Or do you fear me Haldir?" His head swung back 
under the next blow. "I see that I shall have to work on you some 
more. Your insolence disturbs me Legolas. It disappoints me as 
well. But I shall enjoy breaking you again." Haldir sneered. "You 
may have mastered my body Haldir, but you will NEVER master my 
mind or my spirit." Unconciousness claimed him once again.

"So Man, are you ready for your training?" Aragorns head snapped 
back to attention. He had let it slip at Haldir's words about Legolas 
sharing some of his inner light to warm him. This had shocked him 
because in this one thing he agreed with Haldir. If he were Legolas, 
he would not have been so generous. "Training Haldir? in what? 
We have had each other already, and I would not have training in 
betrayal." Haldir slapped him hard. "Silence, MAN! You will only 
speak when spoken to. Rumil, Orophin! Take him down!" With this 
the Man fell to the floor, weak when his bonds were loosed.

The Elves had a rough time with the Man with his struggling. But 
they soon had him under control as they led him from the cave. He 
was taken to a Talan and once again strung up. He watched as all 
three brothers slowly disrobed one another, caressing each other 
lovingly. "Haldir, can we play with your pet?" Rumil asked. "Of 
course my brother, both of you shall taste what I have today. You 
know I cannot deny sharing with you." With this Rumil kissed Haldir 
deeply and then slowly walked to the Man. An evil grin on his pouty 
lips.


CHAPTER 12 

Legolas could only imagine what the Man was about to go through. 
They did not need to make sure he recieved joy with them. It 
would not take his soul from him. With Legolas, the rapes had had 
unwanted joy brought to him to save him from passing to the Halls 
of Mandos. The Man himself would go through much torture. 
Especially if Rumil and Orophin were to join Haldir. The three 
brothers had a notorius reputation. 

*****************

Elessar's eyes narrowed as Rumil came closer to him. Man and Elf's 
eyes meeting in glittering hatred. Haldir and Orophin were standing 
back, stroking each other as they watched what was about to 
happen. They had to keep their strokes slow and steady or they 
would lose themselves too soon. They watched as Rumil walked up 
to the King of Men and taking his dagger, slowly cut the Man's 
leggings off. Elessar started to struggle to only recieve a slap for 
his defiance. 

Rumil slowly lifted the blade to the Mans chin, the Man lifting his 
chin not only in defiance, but to keep himself from getting cut. He 
swallowed visibly as Rumil started to slowly run it down his chest. A 
quick flip of his wrist caused a sharp intake of breath as a small 
nick was opened up near the Man's nipple. Rumil watched as a 
drop of blood welled up from the small wound and then bent down 
to lick it up. He came back up with a small smile on his lips. He 
came closer and took the Mans mouth in his, forcing the Mans lips 
open and plunging his tongue in. Elessar could taste his blood on 
the Elfs lips.

He could help but look up when he heard groans and saw Orophin 
down on his knees in front of his brother. Sucking hard on his 
hardened heat. Haldir had his hands wrapped in his younger 
brothers hair, his own head thrown back as he pumped his hips. 
Orophin was taking him in deeply. Another hiss escaped the Mans 
lips when Rumil cut him again. Once again the Elf licked up the 
blood that welled up. Elessar ground his teeth against the torture.

A cry erupted from across the room as Haldir pumped his seed 
down the throat of his brother. Orophin stood and Haldir grabbing 
his head roughly, brought his lips to his brothers. Kissing him 
roughly, tasting himself. Haldir pulled from the kiss and getting on 
his knees, made to please his brother as he had just been pleased. 
Before he took his heat into his mouth, he looked over at the King 
meeting his gaze. The Man visibly swallowed again as Haldir first 
licked his lips and then took his brother deep into his throat. The 
Man could hear the cry of pleasure coming from Orophins lips. 

Rumil walked behind him and the Man tensed as the Elf ran a cool 
hand over his buttocks. The Elf pulled away and the Man smelled 
lavender. He tensed once again when he felt the Elfs heat at his 
opening. Was he not going to prepare him? He got his answer 
when the Elf suddenly shoved deep into him in one stroke. He 
screamed. The agony and pain caused tears to well up in his eyes.

When he screamed, he could hear in the dark recesses of his mind 
another cry, as Rumil shot his seed down Haldir's throat. After 
Haldir had recovered from his orgasm both brothers once more 
shared a kiss and then will evil grins themselves, walked to the 
Man. They watched with desire filled eyes as their brother grunted 
and pumped deep into the Man. Both reached up with mouths and 
hands and started to lick and pinch nipples. They sucked on slightly 
closing wounds, reopening them and tasting a bit of his blood. 
Haldir came around and kissed Rumil deeply, capturing his cry as 
he spilt his seed deep within the dark recesses of the Man.

Rumil when he had finished grabbed the knife once again and held 
it to the Man's throat. "Try anything stupid Man, and I will gut you 
like an Orc. Do you understand?" Elessar could only nod his head. 
When they released him from his bonds, he fell to his hands and 
knees. He groaned in pain as he was roughly grabbed from behind 
by Orophin. He was hard and ready again. He slid easily into the 
already oiled and stretched entrance and started to thrust hard and 
deep.

As his brother was occupied, Haldir came around to the front of the 
King and getting on his knees, pushed his hardness against the 
Man's mouth. Elessar tried to keep his lips closed until the knife at 
his throat pushed, causing a small well of blood. He opened his 
mouth and felt Haldirs fullness fill it. As the Elf in back of him 
thrust, it caused him to fall forward taking the Elf in front of him to 
be shoved deeper into his throat. He gagged. But the thrusts kept 
coming. All three Elf brothers trading kisses, deep and passionate.

*****************

Legolas looked up to see the three brothers drag in and chain up a 
very battered and broken down Man. They simply sneered at 
Legolas before they left. The Man hung silently behind him, 
trembling. Why should he the Prince of Mirkwood care? This Man 
had forced himself on him. But yet, a niggling in the back of his 
mind made him feel pity. Once again, he gathered some of his 
inner light and sent it into the Man. Helping him to warm and heal. 


CHAPTER 13

"Elessar. Elessar you need to awaken. You need to take food and 
water." Elessar heard the words in his mind. He didnt want to leave 
the warm embrace of the black cacoon he was in. "Elessar! You 
WILL awaken now!" This voice was more demanding and he slowly 
opened his eyes. He groaned at seeing Haldir standing before him. 
"Take some water Elessar." A flask was raised to his lips and he 
drank, choking after a few swallows. It was pulled away and food 
was put to his mouth. He turned his head away. 

"You will eat something Elessar! I will not have you wasting away 
on me. " The voice softened a bit. More cajoling. "Come now King, 
take a bit. You must keep up your strength." Elessar slowly opened 
his mouth and took a bite. He chewed and swallowed and it 
immediately came back up. "You disgusting filthy Human!" Haldir 
slapped him. "Haldir! Leave him be for now. Let him recover. I will 
talk to him." Haldir turned to Legolas as he spoke. "Are you 
showing concern to the human Legolas? After what he had done to 
you?" Legolas' chin lifted. "No Haldir, not concern, but pity. For I 
know the pain that he is in. And he may have been part of your 
plans before, but at least I was shown care in your sick sadistic 
way. He has not been shown that." Haldir slapped him.

"Show all the pity you want Legolas. But the Human and you WILL 
continue to suffer at my hands. Unless of course you change your 
mind and join the Mirkwood Elves in allegiance with Lothlorien to 
defeat all Men. " "Never Haldir! I would not lower Mirkwoods 
standards in that way." His head snapped back with the stinging 
slap he recieved. "Fine Legolas, its time to continue your training as 
to who is Master here. Rumil! Orophin! come and unbind Legolas! 
Take him to the Talan!" The two brothers came and unbound him. 
He put up a struggle until Rumil pressed a knife to his neck. Lifting 
his chin he walked out of the cave with pride.

When they arrived at the Talan, Orophin immediately took hold of 
Legolas from behind. Legolas stiffened in his arms. "Relax Legolas," 
Orophin purred. "I only wish to show you pleasure." With this his 
arms came around Legolas and his hands started rubbing with light 
carresses on his torso. Rumil came up to him from the front 
rubbing himself on Legolas. Both brothers started nibbling on his 
neck, kissing each other over his shoulder in between those 
nibbles. 

Legolas couldnt help himself as a traitorous moan escaped his lips 
and his head fell back onto Orophins shoulder exposing his neck to 
them both. Both took advantage of this and started sucking on his 
neck, leaving bruises. Legolas hated himself, his body for giving 
into these feelings as he felt himself pushing forward to meet 
Rumil's heat. Haldir came to stand at his side. All three brothers 
were pawing at him, licking him, rubbing on him. Haldir turned his 
head towards him and took his lips in his. He sucked Legolas' 
tongue into his mouth. Tasting him, savoring him. Another groan 
escaped Legolas' lips.

Haldir reached in between Legolas' and Rumil's bodies and grabbed 
both of their hardnesses together. Rubbing them together, in one 
stroking motion. Both Lothlorien Elf and Mirkwood Elf groaned and 
started thrusting into that long slender hand. Legolas watched as 
Haldir teased Rumil's lips with his tongue. Rumil whimpered in 
protest when Haldir wouldnt let him have his tongue. He continued 
to stroke them, his own thrusts against Legolas' hips. "Orophin, I 
wish to watch you take my slave." With this he pulled away, with 
the protest of Legolas and Rumil in his ears.

He went and grabbed a vial of oil and walked to Orophin. He 
unstoppered it, and poured it onto Orophins heat. Kissing his 
brother deeply, he stroked him lovingly, slicking him up good with 
oil. Orophin then went back to Legolas and stood once again 
behind him. Very slowly and gently he entered the Mirkwood Elf's 
heat. Legolas groaned as he felt himself being filled. His head once 
again fell back against Orophins shoulder. 

As Orophin slowly stroked himself into Legolas' heat, Rumil 
dropped to his knees and took the Elf deep into his throat. Haldir 
licking and nipping his nipples, neck and ears. "Who is your Master 
Legolas?" He purred into the pointed ear. Legolas shook his head 
no. Orophin pushed harder, Rumil sucked harder. "Who is your 
Master, Legolas?" Again he shook his head no. He would not 
answer. Haldir nipped hard on the tip of his ear and Legolas hissed, 
his hips bucking forward and then pushing back. Taking and giving 
as much as he could. 

Suddenly both brothers stopped their movements. Legolas 
whimpered and tried to move. Neither would let him. He continued 
trying to squirm to no avail. "Who is your Master, Legolas? Answer 
me!" With these words, Orophin pushed in deep, hitting his sweet 
spot, and Rumil took him deep, all the way into his throat. 
"Aaaahhhhhh Haldir. Please. Dont. Do. This. Just. Give me. 
Release." Haldir chuckled in his ear and once again nipped it. "No 
Legolas, no release until you tell me who your Master is." Again the 
Orophin shoved, while Rumil sucked. 

"You Haldir, you are my Master. Now please, release me from my 
bonds." Legolas cried. "In a moment Legolas, why dont we all 
share this together?" With these words, he oiled himself up and 
stepped behind Rumil. He started to pump hard into his brother, 
Orophin into Legolas, Rumil latched onto Legolas' heat, and Haldir's 
hand coming around to pump his brother. Soon all four Elves were 
panting. "Tell me one more time who is your Master Legolas." 
Haldir ground out through desire clenched teeth. "You are Haldir. 
You are. Ai! please Haldir. Now!" With this all four Elves released 
themselves.

Legolas was brought back to hang with Elessar again. An angry, 
frustrated and satiated Elf. 


CHAPTER 14

"I ask not that you forgive me for what I have done Legolas, but I 
do wish to say I'm sorry. I have learned the error of my ways." 
Legolas' head came up as he heard the Man speak. He knew the 
Man was still weak from his wounds and rape, not having the 
healing capabilities of the Elves. He worried for the Man for he 
could feel the heat of fever on him. The Man had been shivering 
from it also. "Do you truly mean that Elessar? Deep in your heart, 
do you mean that?" Legolas asked. He heard the Mans voice crack 
as he answered. "Yes Legolas. I mean it with all my heart." 

Legolas sighed deeply. "Elessar help me, let us turn our bodies 
around so that we may face each other. Legolas started twisting his 
body and felt Elessar doing the same. They managed by using each 
others bodies as leverage to do so. Their bodies still touching they 
were able to finally look each other in the eyes while they talked. 
Elessar repeated his last words, "I mean it with all my heart 
Legolas." Legolas could see the truth in the Mans broken eyes. He 
looked away for a moment in indecision, but then he looked back. 
"I forgive you Elessar." he said softly. The Man closed his eyes and 
started weeping.

Both Man and Elf looked up sharply at spoken words."Such a 
touching scene. I must commend you Legolas. Your concieted 
attitude displayed to us while we were your guests has changed. 
You have gotten softer. Apparently too soft to forgive a Man his 
trespasses." Legolas glared at Haldir. "What would you know of 
forgivness or being soft. You are sick Haldir, you only use 
unwanted desires to recieve fullfillment. You could not even begin 
to realize what it is to own someones heart who gives it to you 
willingly. You must take what you want without asking." Haldirs 
eyes flashed in anger.

"You do give yourself willingly after you have been coaxed Legolas. 
You may have been virgin before, but now you are nothing but a 
whore. A consort. And to a MAN even." Haldir spat out. "But I will 
make you willing Legolas. I will have you begging for my touch 
soon without even having to touch you." "NEVER! Haldir! You will 
never have me willingly. I pity you too much." Haldir walked over 
and yanked his head back by the hair. "Just give me time Legolas." 
Legolas just rolled his eyes and sighed.

"Haldir, the Man is with fever. He has not our healing capabilities. 
Can you not give him water and clothe him better and give him 
medicines?" Haldir snorted. "You mean you care about this Man's 
health? Why, after he had done the same to you as I have." 
Legolas looked deep into Haldir's eyes. "Because unlike you with 
you Haldir, I have forgiven him." Haldir's eyes lit up suddenly with 
thought. "I will do as you ask Legolas on one condition." Legolas' 
eyes narrowed. "What condition Haldir?" "You join in our 
allegiance. I will make sure he is well taken care of if you join." 
Legolas answered with a resounding "NO!" 

He lowered his eyes and continued speaking. "But I will give myself 
to you once willingly. No bonds, no chains, just us. I will be yours 
for one full night and make a vow not to try and escape." Haldir 
thought on it a moment. "That will be sufficient. Rumil! Orophin! 
tend to the Man." Then Haldir came over and removed Legolas 
from his bonds. Legolas looked at the Man and Elessar said, 
"Legolas, do not do this for me. I do not deserve it." Legolas 
walked up to him and placed his hand on the Man's fevered cheek. 
"I have forgiven you Elessar. I now do this for you as your friend." 
The Man closed his eyes against more tears. When he opened 
them again all the Elves were gone.

"May I bathe Haldir?" Legolas asked. Haldir nodded and took him 
to the bath houses. Legolas sighed at the steamy rooms knowing 
the water would help soothe him. "I think I will join you." Haldir 
said. Legolas' eyes flashed with annoyance but he didnt say 
anything. They both underessed and walked into the pool. Legolas 
sighed in bliss as the heat enveloped his body. He quickly dove 
under the water and swam. He came up and stood at the other end 
of the pool, the water barely coming up to his waist.

He walked to one of the shelves nearby and grabbed some 
cleansing oil. Pouring some into his hair he brought it quickly to a 
rich lather. Leaving the lather in his hair, he slowly walked up a few 
of the stairs to expose more of his body. Lathering more oil into his 
hands, he started washing. The flowery yet spicy scent assailed his 
nostrils, helping him to relax. It was time for him to keep his vow. 
Looking at Haldir, who had been bathing but keeping close watch 
on him, he dove under the water again. When he came up, he 
stood in front of Haldir and took the startled but pleased Elf in his 
arms and kissed him.

Legolas kissed him deeply and thoroughly feeling Haldir stiffen 
slightly as he lost slight control. Legolas tried to soothe him by 
rubbing himself up against him. Haldir's eyes flashed with desire 
then narrowed. "What are you doing Legolas?" he asked. Legolas 
looked at him innocently and said, "Keeping my promise Haldir." 
"Well I will be the one in control of this situation, do you 
understand Legolas?" Legolas smiled at him and rubbing against 
him again said, "Yes Master, you control everything." 

He pulled Haldir to him again and kissed him just as deeply. 
Keeping as much control as he could for as long as possible. He felt 
Haldir lose control and practically melt. He smiled to himself. He 
may have vowed to not to try and escape and to give himself 
willingly, but that doesnt mean he promised to be submissive. 
Haldir had another thing coming. 


CHAPTER 15

Legolas continued to kiss Haldir, not giving him a chance to take a 
breath. He could feel Haldir slowly succumbing to him. He wrapped 
his hand into his hair and used it as leverage to gently pull his head 
back. He didnt grip tightly, because he didnt want to alert Haldir 
and lose control of the situation.

My Life Suffocates 
Planting Seeds of Hate 
I've Loved, Turned to Hate 
Trapped Far Beyond My Fate 

He could feel Haldir moan deep in his throat and smiled to himself. 
Tonight he would not be slave. Not if he had his way. He would 
give Haldir a taste of his own medicine. While continuing to keep 
his vow to him. But after that vow was fulfilled.....

I Give 
You Take 
This Life That I Forsake 
Been Cheated of My Youth 
You Turned this Lie to Truth 

He wrapped his free arm around Haldir's waist and pulled him 
closer. A smile crossed his mind when Haldir's arms came up 
around his neck. Haldir pushed himself closer, rubbing their heat 
together. Legolas let the hand at Haldir's waist start to travel up. 
He brought it around front and brushed fingers lightly across his 
nipples. Haldir gasped into his mouth and Legolas drank it up. 

Anger 
Misery 
You'll Suffer unto Me 

He pinched lightly and felt Haldir arch towards him. Another smile 
filled his mine. Tonight Haldir would be the slave. Unknowingly, but 
he would be the slave. He pulled his lips from Haldir's and licked 
slowly down his neck, to his torso and took a nipple in between his 
teeth.

Harvester of Sorrow 
Language of the Mad 
Harvester of Sorrow 

He heard Haldir cry out in ecstasy. Felt heat hit his groin at the 
sound. At the control he had. He pushed Haldir back gently so that 
the March Warden was on his back on the side of the bathing pool. 
He licked down his belly, circling his navel. He licked over to his left 
hip and down the side. He worked his way to the inside of Haldir's 
thighs, slowly and gently parting his legs.

Pure Black Looking Clear 
My Work Is Done Soon Here 
Try Getting Back to Me 
Get Back Which Used to Be 

He licked up his thighs both left and right. Haldir's hands grasped 
into his hair as he started writhing and moaning. Legolas moved to 
the base of his hardness and slowly licked up. Another cry escaped 
Haldir's lips. When he reached the tip he swirled his tongue about it 
and then took him into his mouth. Deeply. He started sucking, he 
wanted him to spill himself quickly. He had a plan.

Drink up 
Shoot in 
Let the Beatings Begin 
Distributor of Pain 
Your Loss Becomes My Gain 

Haldir was getting close and tried to pull Legolas' head away. 
Legolas looked up at him and said, "Haldir, let me do this for you, 
please." Haldir writhed and moaned in answer and Legolas felt him 
tighten his grip on his head. He smiled as he came back down and 
took him in his mouth again. He heard Haldir cry out as he felt his 
seed shoot down his throat. He drank it up and before Haldir knew 
what was happening, had him in a deep kiss again. His hands 
moving to the shelf next to Haldir and unstoppered a vial of oil. He 
quickly coated himself and placed himself at Haldir's entrance. He 
felt the March Warden stiffen.

Anger 
Misery 
You'll Suffer unto Me 

"Legolas, NO!" and he tried to pull away. Legolas pulled away and 
brought his hardness against Haldir's and ground his hips. The 
March Warden moaned. "Haldir, do you mean to leave your slave in 
dire straights? Cant you feel my heat for you? Cant you give to me 
just once, what I have given to you many times?" he purred into 
the March Wardens ear. Another groan escaped Haldir's lips. He 
started thrashing his head. "Let me Haldir. Let me bring you 
ecstasy." whispered Legolas.

Harvester of Sorrow 
Language of the Mad 
Harvester of Sorrow 

Haldir slowly relaxed and Legolas kissed him again, bringing his 
hardness to Haldir's opening once again. He gently pushed and 
heard the March Warden gasp and try to pull away. Legolas held 
onto his hips and pushed slightly deeper, letting the March Warden 
become accustomed to him. "Legolas, no! No one...." Haldir's 
mouth closed with an audible snap. Legolas smiled evily as he 
pushed in deeper. He started to thrust his hips.

All Have Said Their Prayers 
Invade Their Nightmares 
See into My Eyes 
You'll Find Where Murder Lies 

As he hit Haldir's sweet spot, Haldir cried out. Stars exploded 
behind his eyelids. Sweet Elbereth this felt good! His hips started 
thrusting forward to meet Legolas'. Legolas increased his pace and 
reached down between them to grab Haldir. As Haldir came close 
to orgasm once again, Legolas suddenly stopped. When Haldir's 
eyes flew open in confusion, Legolas looked down with malice in 
his eyes. "Who is Master and Slave now Haldir?" He thrust deeply 
one last time and felt Haldir spill into his hand with a cry of ecstacy. 
And anger. He shot his seed deep into Haldir and pulled from him.

Harvester of Sorrow  
Language of the Mad  
Harvester of Sorrow  
Language of the Mad  
Harvester of Sorrow

Haldir came up screaming. "You Bastard! How could you?" Legolas 
looked at him calmly. "Because you as my consort, as you call 
yourself, taught me to." His head snapped back as Haldir slapped 
him. "No one has ever..." Legolas looked up at his words. In a cold 
voice he said, "Same with me Haldir, no one had ever.....until you 
took it!" Another slap. "Now you know how it feels March Warden." 
Haldir started to beat on him. He did not fight back, he would keep 
his vow. 

He woke from unconciousness hanging next to the Man again. A 
smile crossed his sore face. 



authors note: ch. 10 on was inspired by elisa's manip captured. the 
song is enter the sandman by metallica.

title: Legolas Bound (archive)
author: Vesta
pairings: haldir/aragorn/legolas
type: nc-17 slash 
disclaimer: I own none of the characters here. I am merely 
borrowing them for my own play and sadistic mind. tolkien, thank 
you for creating such fun and beautiful characters for me to play 
with.
WARNING!!! totally AU, contains 
BDSM/RAPE/TORTURE/SLAVERY/AND ANYTHING ELSE MY DARK 
MIND CAN THINK UP. non-canon, just going with the flow.
summary: the haughty and concieted crown prince (for my story he 
is anyway) legolas, learns to be humble. (aragorn is king of gondor 
but no arwen in this. also consider it, so AU as to the fellowship 
never was, or if it was Legolas was not there, they do not know 
each other, yet. take it as you will.) that kind of stuff. 
thanks: to red-autumn for challenging me with this. i hope i can 
please you with this story, and its dedicated to you my little plot 
bunny muahahahahahahahaha. 



CHAPTER 16

Haldir had gone deep into reverie that night. As he slept, dreams 
plagued him. Very bad dreams. Dreams of rape, domination and 
horror. If anyone was there to witness, they would have seen him 
writhing in horror. 

Say your prayers little one
don't forget, my son
to include everyone

Dreams of rape, domination and horror. If anyone was there to 
witness, they would have seen him writhing in horror. 

tuck you in, warm within
keep you free from sin
till the sandman he comes

In his dreams he was being held captive. There were those, whose 
faces he could not see molesting him. Beating him. Taking him.

sleep with one eye open
gripping your pillow tight
exit light
enter night
take my hand
off to never never land

Hands were all over him. Touching him in places that he had never 
let anyone touch him before. 

something's wrong, shut the light
heavy thoughts tonight
and they aren't of snow white

He tried to scream but he couldnt. They had his mouth gagged. 
The pain of what they were doing to him burned. White hot and 
searing. 

dreams of war, dreams of liars
dreams of dragon's fire
and of things that will bite

He felt them taking him over and over again. Pulling his hair. 
Beating his face. Filling him with their turgid heat. Ai! the pain! He 
screamed into his gag over and over.

sleep with one eye open
gripping your pillow tight
exit light
enter night
take my hand
off to never never land

He felt them pounding deep into his body. Deep. Painfully. Hard. 
He screamed into his gag again. He could feel the blood trickling 
down between his thighs as they raped him repeatedly.

now I lay me down to sleep
pray the lord my soul to keep
if I die before I wake
pray the lord my soul to take

He saw the glint of steel. They brought it up to his face. And cut 
him. Scarring him. They cut off his hair. Short. They sliced across 
his chest. His eyes widened at the whip. 

hush little baby, don't say a word
and never mind that noise you heard
it's just the beast under your bed,
in your closet, in your head

CRACK! He screamed in shear agony when he felt the whip around 
his torso. Leaving a red bleeding welt. CRACK! He screamed again 
and again as the whip kept coming down. 

exit light
enter night
grain of sand

The pain. Make the pain go away he screamed to himself. Why? 
Why were they doing this to him? What had he done to deserve 
this? He screamed one last time.

exit light
enter night
take my hand
we're off to never never land

Haldir woke up screaming in terror. Sweat pouring from his body. 
Trembling at what he had just experienced. 



CHAPTER 17

"I know he is here Celeborn. Thranduil said if he is released, then 
he will not seek vengeance." These words were said by Elrond. He 
had arrived at the Golden Woods earlier that day. "And what of the 
human? Why do you take the risk of war with Gondor?" Celeborn's 
eyes held the animosity he had for the Imladris Lord. 

"What makes you think they are here Elrond? What makes you 
think that we would do something like this?" Celeborn asked. 
Elrond sighed. "Prince Legolas was last seen in their company and 
the Human has not returned to his home yet. They said they 
recieved word he would return home soon, but I know you better 
than that Celeborn. Where are they? I am prepared to look for 
myself." 

"You dare to come to my realm and make accusations and 
threats?" Celeborn asked. Elrond sighed again. "Please Celeborn. 
Do not do this." At this time Haldir walked in, stopping short at the 
sight of Elrond. Elrond looked him over closely. "Haldir, you have 
not slept well. You have had nightmares." Haldir looked down at his 
feet. *how did he know?* 

"So what brings you to our fair woods Lord Elrond?" He asked 
instead of answering. "Legolas is missing. Would you know of 
anything of this?" His eyes narrowed when he saw Haldir glance to 
Celeborn. "No. No Lord Elrond. I have no idea. Elessar and I left 
him in the woods after our hunt." He answered. He couldnt look 
Elrond in the eye when he said this. "Take me to him Haldir! I 
know he is here. King Thranduil has stated to return his son and he 
will not seek vengeance on the Golden Wood."

Haldir glanced at Celeborn again, seeing signs of defeat in his eyes. 
"Haldir, I have sensed him here. Also Elessar. I know Elessar is 
here, I raised him as a son. How could I not?" Haldir sighed. 
"Follow me." "Haldir NO!" cried Celeborn. "I'm sorry My Lord 
Celeborn. But I can no longer do this. Not after my dreams." Elrond 
smirked at him. "So it has worked then." Haldir looked at him 
sharply. "Yes Haldir, it was me. Your guilt gave you away. Dreams 
tend to do that, make you guilty. Take me to them now."

Lord Elrond followed Haldir out. When they reached the base of the 
Talan, Lord Elronds troop of Elves surrounded him in protection. 
Haldir led him to the cave. A gasp escaped his mouth when he saw 
what was before his eyes. The Elf was as healthy as could be 
expected. A little weight had been lost, but that could be rectified. 
But the Man. The Man was apparently very sick. 

"Lord Elrond! You have come to help us?" Legolas asked. "Yes 
Legolas, you are to be freed. Haldir! Take them down." Legolas 
looked into the haunted eyes of Haldir as he unshackled him. 
Legolas turned and caught the Man in his arms as he fell. He was 
too sick to stand on his own. One of Elronds Elves came and took 
the Man from his grasp.

Legolas turned back to Haldir and grabbed him by his hair, forcing 
him to look him in the eye. "Haldir, I am no longer angry with you. 
I pity you." Haldirs eyes flashed and he opened his mouth to say 
something, but it never came out. Blackness overtook him when he 
was punched in the face. 

When Haldir awoke, he had been blindfolded and gagged. He was 
hanging in the cave. He felt eyes on him. "You have failed Haldir. 
You have let us down and now you will pay." Came a hissed 
whisper in his ear. He started struggling and felt the lash of a whip. 
He screamed into his gag. Soon he felt hands all over him. At his 
crotch, at his backside. Ripping his clothing off. *NO! THIS 
CANNOT BE HAPPENING!* The blindfold was ripped off and before 
him stood Celeborn and his brothers.

He watched in horror as his Lord approached, rubbing himself hard. 
He came behind Haldir and with his oiled member forced himself 
inside with one hard stroke. He could feel the searing pain as his 
Lord took him hard and furious. When he was done, his brothers 
took their turn. The pain and the agony tore through his soul. 
When they were done, the whip lashes started again. "I do NOT 
tolerate failure Haldir! You will be lucky if the Halls of Mandos will 
accept you when we are done."

They raped him again and again. Never giving him a chance to 
recover in between time. He could feel the blood almost constantly 
trickling down his thighs. He was in constant pain. Excruciating 
pain. He prayed constantly that the Valar take him and grant him 
release. They would not listen. He was paying for all he had done. 
Suffering.

How long he was kept there, he knew not. Days had run into 
weeks, weeks into months. He was slowly fading. The torture went 
on and on with only a few hours a day of respite. They would not 
allow him to bathe. He hardly ate, and every time he closed his 
eyes the nightmares came. All he could do was beg to be released. 
To let him die. Finally his request was granted and he slipped into 
blackness once again. This time permanently. 

*

After many years King Elessar and Prince Legolas finally became 
friends. And an Alliance was formed between the Elves of Mirkwood 
and the Kingdom of Gondor. The evil alliance of Men was stopped 
and once again for the near future at least was peaceful. 

end