Intrigues in Mirkwood
by Sivan Shemesh  (sivan325@walla.com)

PAIRINGS: Haldir/Thranduil, Haldir/Legolas, Elrohir/Legolas, Elladan/Haldir,
Elrohir/Legolas/Elladan, Thranduil/Legolas, Elladan/Elrohir/Thranduil.
RATING: NC-17
SUMMARY: Haldir loves the Prince, and the twins desire him too.Which one or
two Legolas will choose? They start to fight for the Prince's heart, unaware
of the Prince's mental condition. And his father is also starting to be come
aware of his son's beauty...

DISCLAIMER: The characters belong to the estate of J.R.R. Tolkien and New
Line Cinema. No profit is being made and no disrespect is intented.


WARNINGS: Incest. Sex. Twincest, threesome.

BETA: Manon.

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


Chapter 1

Haldir was happy as he rode to Mirkwood; happy that he was going to see the
most beautiful elf in Middle-earth.

He had heard much about the elf and his skill. Despite his young age, the elf
was very proficient in the use of his weapons.

Haldir had also heard about this young elf's beauty.

He stopped by the river Anduin. He heard riders coming, and he readied his
bow with an arrow, pointing it in the direction from where the sounds came.
He couldn't sense who the Elves were that came behind him.

The riders froze as they saw the arrow aimed at them, then relaxed as they
recognized the elf.

"What do you know, uncle Haldir is here," Elladan said, getting down from his
horse and, coming closer to his uncle, took the arrow.

Haldir relaxed too when he saw who it was.

"What are you doing here, my lovely nephews?" he said, smiling at them.

"We are going to visit the King; we have a message from our father," Elladan
said, still holding the arrow.

"So, let us go together," their uncle said, happy that his nephews were going
with him.

They cross the Anduin and came closer to the border of Mirkwood. Haldir
motioned for the twins to stay, while he rode to the elves guarding the
border.

"We have a message for the King," Haldir said to the guards.

One of the guards asked Haldir and the twins to follow him, and led them into
Mirkwood towards the palace.

The trees were green and flowers were in bloom. Above the song of the trees,
another song could be heard inside the forest. Haldir halted his horse as he
heard the beautiful soft sound.

"Who is it that is singing?" he asked the guard, who had stopped when Haldir
did.

"It is our Prince," the guard said proudly.

Haldir and the twins urged their horses on and followed the guard as he led
them to the palace.

When they entered the palace, the guard told them to wait in the reception
area, and that the King would receive them shortly.

"Have you seen the Prince before?" the guard asked them while they were
waiting for the King.

"No. We have only seen the King," the twins said.

The King, Thranduil, entered the room, and saw the twins and an unfamiliar
elf talking between themselves. They turned and bowed to the King.

"Oh, my lovely twins," Thranduil said, "what message have you brought from
your father?" While he asked the twins the question, he was staring at the
strange elf.

Elladan saw the King staring at his uncle. He coughed and said: "He is our
uncle, my Lord."

"What it is your uncle's name? Can he talk?" Thranduil teased Haldir, still
staring at him.

"I can talk, my Lord. My name is Haldir," Haldir said to the King.

"I have not seen see you before," the King said. "Come to my chambers after
the twins have finished giving me the message from their father."

"Ohh... " Elrohir snickered and smiled.

"Come," Thranduil said to the twins. Looking back at Haldir, he said: "Do not
go anywhere!"

The twins followed the King to his chambers, while Haldir waited. After a
while, he began to get bored waiting in the reception area.

He tried to keep his mind occupied to pass the time, but it went by slowly.

An hour passed by, and he was still waiting.

'Something is wrong,' he thought. 'I hope that the twins have not caused any
trouble with the King.'

Suddenly, a young elf entered the room, singing to himself, unaware of the
elf that was standing and staring at him.

Haldir looked at the young elf, and examined him from head to toe; blond hair
shone like the sun and, even though his clothes were dirty, Haldir could see
this young elf had a beautiful body.

He came closer to the young elf; he could smell the essence of the flowers
that came from the young elf.

'He has such a beautiful body, but why does he come into the King's palace
covered in dirt?' Haldir wondered to himself.

"Legolas, you are filthy again! How many times have I told you not enter the
palace like that?" a strong voice demanded of the young elf.

The young elf lowered his face in a shame. He had been too caught up in his
own thoughts.

"I am sorry, adar," he said.

"Go and have a bath. I will see you at dinner, for we have guests," Thranduil
said to his son, perplexed by his son's behaviour.

Legolas left the room, angry at his father's reaction, and made his way to
the bathing chamber.

When Legolas reached the bathing chamber, he sat in one corner and held his
head in his hands and cried. A voice in his mind told him: 'He still thinks
that I am an elfling, but I am not'.

Drying his tears, he got up and took off his dirty clothes. He was not aware
that his father was now standing just outside, peering through the door at
his naked son.

Thranduil loved to see his son's beautiful body; the smooth chest, the taut
buttocks, the glorious cock...

The King was aroused by what he saw, and unlaced his leggings to release his
now hard cock. He began to stroke it, his breath coming in short gasps as he
could feel his impending orgasm. He was trying not to make any noise so that
his son would not hear him.

Suddenly Thranduil heard a soft cough nearby – it was one of the twins.

'Why do the twins somehow manage to disturb me when something like this is
happening?' Thranduil thought, a little angry.

Luckily, Legolas did not hear the noise, and Thranduil sighed in relief. He
tucked his now half-erect cock back in his leggings, and moved away from the
bathing chamber silently.

The twins had found their uncle still waiting, and were talking to him when
the King returned.

"Haldir, follow me," Thranduil said to the elf as he entered the room.

The twins stared at the King. Elladan said: "We'll back soon with the
answers, my Lord."

"I will wait for you," Thranduil replied, and the twins left the palace to
return to Imladris

Haldir followed the King as they passed the bathroom; he glimpsed Legolas
getting out from the bath naked, he saw his smooth skin, and his cute butt.
He heard a cough; he saw Thranduil angrily looking at him.

"Forgive me," he murmured.

"Follow me," Thranduil said to Haldir.

Thranduil opened the room and entered. Haldir followed him, and looked around
the room, seeing the large bed that dominated the room, covered with silk
sheets of silver and grey.

"Come closer, feel the soft silk," Thranduil said. Haldir did as he was
asked. The sheets felt as soft as they looked.

"Haldir, strip before me!" Thranduil ordered.

Haldir looked at Thranduil, then began to do as Thranduil commanded. He began
to remove his tunic very slowly, all the time watching the King. Thranduil
undid the lacings of his own leggings, pulling out his half-erect cock and
began stroking it. Haldir then took off his boots, then his leggings, and
stood before the King.

Thranduil sat on the edge of the bed. "Come here, Haldir. Sit on my cock, but
do it very slowly," he said.

Haldir came to him nervously; he had never done this before.

"I will guide you, do not be afraid; just keep your mind clear," Thranduil
said.

Haldir straddled the King's lap, and could feel Thranduil's cock at his
opening. He tried to relax as he felt the King breach him. It hurt and he
wanted to pull away, but the King had his hands on Haldir's hips. "Relax,
Haldir, it will get better," Thranduil said. Haldir took a few deep breaths
and relaxed, and felt as the King slid into him further.

"Not bad, for a first time," said Thranduil. It felt so good to be inside
that tight heat, and he moaned in pleasure.

Thranduil began thrusting into Haldir, his cock hitting a sensitive spot that
made Haldir gasp in pleasure.

Haldir moved his hands over Thranduil's body, throwing his head back as the
passion began to build. "So good... " then said something that he should
never have said to the king: "This is so good... Legolas... you are so very
good... " he gasped.

"What did you say?" Thranduil said, not believing what he heard. 'He came for
my son, not to me,' the King thought.

"I said my king, my love," Haldir said and blushed.

He moved his hips as Thranduil continued thrusting into him, then felt as
Thranduil grasped his cock and began stroking it in time with the thrusts,
and soon both were moaning in pleasure as their orgasms overtook them.

"You... are... so... good, for a Lórien elf... " Thranduil gasped as he
smiled at Haldir.

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Chapter 2

As always I want to thank to my beta - Manon, for beta-ing for me all of my
stories...

"Adar?"

Thranduil heard his son's voice, and Haldir turned his head towards Legolas
as he came into his father's room.

"Yes Legolas, what is it?" Thranduil asked him, a little annoyed that his son
disturbed him in the middle of making love.

"Adar, who is the elf? He looks so different of the other elves," Legolas
mentioned to his father.

"I will tell him," Haldir said to Thranduil, and the king nodded.

"My name is Haldir of Lothlórien," Haldir said to Legolas, getting out of the
bed and quickly dressing, before moving closer to Legolas and kneeling. "You
must be Prince Legolas of Mirkwood; your father told me all about you,"
Haldir said and saw a shy smile from the young elf. Haldir turned to
Thranduil and saw that the King was smiling too.

"Are there golden trees in Lothlórien?" Legolas asked Haldir.

"Yes. Have you ever been to Lothlórien?" Haldir asked him and saw the young
elf was staring at the floor.

"He has never left Mirkwood, and he never will!" Thranduil said, and got up
from the bed naked and walked over to his son. Putting his hand under
Legolas' chin, he lifted his son's head and asked him: "How do you know about
the golden trees, if you never left your home?" Thranduil asked angrily.

"I... I... The... trees... sang... to... me... " Legolas stuttered fearfully.

Legolas looked into his father's eyes and saw that his father did not believe
what he said. He tried to look further; to look into his father's soul, to
see if his father still loved him, but he saw and felt nothing. Upset, he ran
from the room and the palace, back out into the forest where he felt safer.

"Oh Valar... " Thranduil said and sighed heavily.

"What happened to him? Why did he run?" Haldir asked the King, wondering
about Legolas' behaviour.

"He looked into my eyes and saw into my heart, and I did not block him,"
Thranduil explained to him. He saw that Haldir was still looking confused and
continued: "He misses his nana, he misses love. He does not know yet what
love is."

"I can teach him," Haldir suggested immediately.

"If you can find him," Thranduil said to him quietly, and began to dress.

Haldir left the palace, calling the Prince's name, but no one answered. He
saw a guard approaching him.

"Are you looking for the Prince?" he asked Haldir.

"Yes, I do. Do you know where he is?" Haldir asked him, while his eyes
scanned the trees, but the Prince was nowhere to be seen.

"Of course I know where he is. Follow me," the guard said and led him to the
practice field. "There he is," the guard said and left Haldir to look at the
prince.

'I thought he would have run into the woods, not to practice field,' Haldir
thought and began walking towards the young prince.

"Legolas, can I talk to you?" Haldir asked as he came closer to him.

Legolas was aiming his arrow at the target, but whirled around when he heard
Haldir's voice. With an angry look on his face, he aimed his arrow at the
other elf.

"What? Why do you aim your arrow at me – I am unarmed! That is not fair,"
Haldir said.

Legolas threw down the bow and arrow, tears falling on his cheeks. "Fair? And
what is fair? My father does not even know me!" Legolas said and ran into the
woods.

Haldir picked up the bow and arrow and returned to the palace, disappointed
with the young elf's behavior. He went in search of the King, and found him
in his library.

"My Lord?" Haldir asked.

"Did you find him?" Thranduil turned around at Haldir's voice.

"I did, but he ran away from me," Haldir said, placing the prince's bow and
arrow on the table.

Thranduil walked to the door. "Silinde!" Some moments later Silinde arrived.
"Yes, my Lord?"

"Return these to Legolas' room, then sound the dinner bell." He put the bow
and arrow in Silinde's hands. "Yes my Lord," said Silinde, before bowing and
leaving Thranduil and Haldir.

"Come," Thranduil said, "let us continue what we started before." He grabbed
Haldir's arm and led him back to his bedroom.

Thranduil and Haldir lay naked on the bed. The sun had just set when a bell
was heard. It was a different sound to the dinner bell, which the king had
been expecting.

"My Lord?" Haldir asked.

"Hmm." Thranduil sighed; he did want to be interrupted by whatever it was
that caused the bell to be rung.

"Is it the dinner bell, my Lord?" Haldir asked. He was hungry and hoping he
would soon be able to have something to eat.

"It is different," Thranduil said. Moving his hands over Haldir's hair, then
slowly over his lover's chest, he said: "I am going to take you." He was cut
off as the door was opened, slamming against the wall by the force.

"My Lord?" Galdor said, trying to regain his breath.

"How dare you.?" Thranduil asked angrily, as Haldir tried to calm the elven
king.

"My Lord. The spiders are attacking us, and your son has not returned." the
guard said, waiting for an order.

"He must be on his way," the elven king said.

"But, my Lord, he had no weapons," Haldir said.

"Sound the horn!" Thranduil ordered and thought: `I hope the twins will hear
the horn.'

Thranduil knew that the twins took the Old Forest Road. This was the closest
way to Imaldris, escorted by Thranduil's guards.

The blowing of the horn was heard all over the elven kingdom. Thranduil
waited for the twins to come.

After two hours the twins came, wearing worried looks on their faces, and
approached the king. They saw he was standing there, half-dressed, looking
around him.

They saw Haldir standing next to Thranduil. Though he was dressed, his hair
was a mess, and his eyes scanned the area.

The twins walked towards Thranduil. "What is wrong my Lord?" asked Elladan,
while Elrohir too, began to look around.

"The shadow and the spiders are attacking us, and Prince Legolas is out there
without his weapons," the guard behind the elven king said.

Without a word Thranduil entered the palace, followed by the twins.

Haldir stood there in shock as he realized the king would do nothing to save
his son. Going back inside the palace, he collected his weapons before
walking alone into the woods. The guards saw him go and followed him.

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Chapter 3

Inside the palace the twins and the elven king were in the bedroom. The twins
stood by, stunned, as they watched Thranduil getting undressed.

"What do you stand there like statues?" Thranduil yelled at them.

Elladan and Elrohir exchanged glances and moved a little closer towards
Thranduil.

"Take your clothes off. NOW!" Thranduil ordered them.

"My Lord?" Elladan tried to protest.

"NOW!" Thranduil yelled at them.

Elladan and Elrohir had never seen Thranduil like this. They removed their
clothes and walked towards him.

"Lie on the bed," Thranduil ordered, watching them lie down before moving
towards the bed.

"My Lord?" Elladan tried again.

"WHAT?" Thranduil yelled at him, losing his patience.

"What about the message?" Elladan asked.

"I will send a messenger," Thranduil said, and added: "Now shut up and take
me."

There was silence as Thranduil started to move his hands over their bodies,
watching as their cocks grew hard under his touch.

"Uncle Haldir will find him," Elrohir said suddenly.

"How can he be your uncle? From where I remember Celebrían had no brother,
how." Thranduil asked.

"Haldir is like an uncle to us, though he is not of our blood, my Lord,"
Elladan said.

"Enough," Thranduil said. "Now take me," looking at Elrohir.

Elladan started to moan as Thranduil stroked his cock slowly, then he felt
Thranduil's tongue licking and sucking it.

"Oh." Elladan moaned.

Elladan breathing became faster; his hands grabbing Thranduil's hair as he
felt his climax approaching.

Elrohir saw his twin shiver and tremble in pleasure as Thranduil sucked his
cock. He wanted to feel the same pleasure too.

Elrohir came closer to Thranduil and started to lick his ear, making
Thranduil shiver slightly. He began to suck Elladan's cock harder, losing
himself in the pleasure that Elrohir was giving him.

Elrohir saw the oil bottle on the shelf; he opened it and poured some of the
oil on his fingers. Putting the bottle aside, he moved behind the king,
fingers searching for the puckered hole before carefully inserting one finger
in. Thranduil did not move or say anything, and soon another finger joined
the first, trying to find that sweet spot. Thranduil pushed back against the
fingers, still sucking on Elladan's cock.

Elladan was in seventh heaven and he screamed in pleasure as his seed left
his cock, to be swallowed by the elven king.

Elladan lifted his head and saw his brother was about to enter Thranduil. He
saw the king closing his eyes as he felt Elrohir's cock in him, and Elladan
moved down so he could pleasure the king in the same way as the king had done
to him.

The twins heard the moans that came from the elven king and smiled as they
brought him closer and closer to his climax. Thranduil grabbed Elladan's hair
with one hand and he groaned as Elrohir continued to thrust into him, while
Elladan sucked harder on the king's cock. He could feel Elrohir's hands
moving over his back before giving him a sharp slap on his arse, leaving a
red mark.

"Oh.I love you, Elladan," Elrohir gasped.

"I love you too, Elrohir, my love," Elladan said, taking his mouth off
Thranduil's cock for a moment.

Thranduil was surprised to hear the twins' words. He wondered how long they
were lovers, and how he did not know about it.

"How long have you two been lovers?" Thranduil asked.

"A long time." Elladan said smiling, catching his twin's glance.

"Why did I not know about this?" Thranduil asked. He felt a little neglected
and wanted to know.

"Do you need to know?" Elrohir asked angrily. He felt the king was going too
far in asking, and started to move faster than before.

"Relax, brother," Elladan said softly, before taking the king's cock back in
his mouth.

Thranduil screams were heard all over the palace as he reached his climax,
shivering from the pleasure.

"Shall we stop?" Elrohir asked.

"No. oh." Thranduil said and moaned, feeling he needed more.

"My Lord?" Elladan asked.

"What?" Thranduil asked.

"Do you think of your son?" Elladan asked.

"He can take care of himself," Thranduil said, not really answering the
question.

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Outside the palace Haldir walked, determined to find the prince. He was aware
of the guards that followed him, but continued walking as Prince Legolas'
health was the first thought in his mind, and nothing else.

As he walked inside the woods he was alert for spiders. He scanned the area,
looking for the prince.

Prince Legolas was up in a tree, watching Haldir and the guards looking for
him, and he thought angrily: `Father must have sent them to look for me. I
hate him.'

He moved onto another branch, not noticing the web underneath it as he was
too busy watching the others. Suddenly he heard a noise and turned around.
"No." he whispered. A large spider was approaching him, and he tried to get
away, only to fall into the web below. He was trapped, and he watched
helplessly as the spider came closer.

Haldir heard a loud cry and knew it was the prince.

"Oh no. it's our prince," Saelbeth said, as he appeared with the guards.

"Do you know where he is?" Haldir asked worried.

The cry was heard again. Saelbeth knew where it came from, and he could not
believe Legolas had run so far from his home.

"Yes, I am afraid I know where he is," Saelbeth said and sighed heavily.

"Where?" Haldir asked.

"Follow me," Saelbeth said, and started to run to where he had heard the
voice.

"Let us hope we have not come too late," Haldir said.

Saelbeth heard the spider scream.

"It is her," Sealbeth said.

"What?" Haldir asked.

"The strongest spider that you will ever see. I hope it did not catch my
prince," he said.

"Then let us find him, before it is too late," Haldir suggested.

They walked quickly till Haldir saw the prince, caught in the web, unable to
get away from the spider.

He turned towards the guards. "Is there anything that we could do to save
him?" Haldir asked them.


To be continued...