Title: The Prince of Innocence Chapters 1-3 
Author: Child of the Blue 
Author email: slashwraith179@yahoo.com 
Pairings: Leggy/Aragorn, Faramir/Legolas MAYBE in future chapters 
Rating: NC17 
Summary: Legolas is kidnapped from Imladris one night while he is visiting.  
Disclaimer: Not mine, not mine. All Tolkien's. Not mine.  
Warning: Rape, BDSM, angst, no comfort, mutilation in future chapters 
Author's Note: Okay, this is my first try at a fanfiction. If you think it sucks, I'm sorry, at least you'll know, 
this is the first ever fiction, ever, from me. :) Inspired by Red Autumn's fic, "The King's Property". I 
decided to write one of my own. >:) 
READ AND REVIEW!! I WILL NOT CONTINUE WITH THIS UNLESS I GET GOOD REVIEWS!!  
Thanks and enjoy. It'll get better in future chapters, I promise!! And I'm sorry it's so short. They'll be longer 
in the future! So many promises. 
 
 
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~*~*Un*~*~ 
 
 
I wanted to leave this place once I entered it's borders. Before I even left home 
I had this aweful feeling in the pit of my stomach. Before I left, I made it a point to  
beg my father everyday not to make me go. I was the only one he could trust, he said.  
He sent me to deliver a message to Lord Elrond. His chief councelor passed 
to Mandos' Hall. Why he needed the Lord of Imladris to know this, I knew not. 
 
It had been a week since I got here, and a week since I wanted to leave. Everywhere  
I went, whatever I did, I felt his eyes on me. The ranger, Strider, or Estel, to the 
people of Imladris. He was visiting his foster father, Lord Elrond for a short period of time. 
Sometimes I swore I saw him licking his lips as he stared unmercifully at me.  
 
Ever since I met Estel I had a feeling of danger. I didn't like to be around him. I really didn't.  
I hardly ever spoke to him except for "good morning" and "mae govanenn" and "hello". I certainly  
never started conversations with him, and whenever he tried to with me, I always said the same  
thing. "I'm sorry, my Lord. Lord Elrond calls to me." When in reality I'd run to my chambers and stay 
there for the rest of the day.  
 
I had a dream about him, one night while on my stay at Rivendell. A very frightful  
dream. I dreamt he was raping me. I was tied up and completely helpless and  
at his mercy. I kept begging him to stop, but he kept pounding into me mercilessly.  
I cried and cried and cried until I had no more tears left to spill. And then I woke up. 
 
Tonight, I had the same terrible dream. 
 
 
 
~*~*Deux*~*~ 
 
 
 
"No, Aragorn, stop! Please! It hurts too much, please, stop..please!!" 
 
I woke up with a start. I was covered in a cold sweat and was shivering violently. 
My heart was racing and my eyes were filled with tears. I waited until my heart calmed  
down to get out of bed.  I went over to the closet and put on a robe. It was a nice robe, silk. 
It was green with outlined with gold. It was long enough to drag on the floor. It lifted my  
spirits somewhat. I looked into the mirror and was shocked to see the colour drained from 
my face. Must be from the dream. I brushed out the knots in my hair. I liked it when my hair 
was down.  I felt like if it covered my face a little bit, I was invisible and no one could see me. 
 
I walked out of the room and wondered around the palace for hours, not 
knowing what I was doing or where I was going. All that was on my mind 
was that dream..that sick dream and how much I miss my ada and my brothers. 
 
Lord Elrond was very kind to me, so were his sons and daughter. Elladan and Elrohir 
and I usually spent the mornings together riding horses and shooting arrows and then 
Arwen would join up with us. All four of us would spend hours everyday talking about 
when we were children. 
 
I was always the "innocent" one out of all 6 of my brothers. I was the protected one, naturally. 
I was the youngest. My ada and brothers never let any harm come to me. They were so 
protective of me, too. I never learned a thing about the cruelty and greed that is in the  
hearts of humans. I was always a child of nature. I stayed outside in the palace gardens 
all day everyday. I loved animals and I would never even dream of hurting a soul. I loved  
people, though I don't usually like to talk to them. My best friend was my 
oldest brother, Auburn. I could talk to him about anything. He was always busy 
though, being the crown prince.  
 
My family was so strong, even after my nana died giving birth to her 7th child.  
The child died, quickly after nana.  
 
But still my family pulled through. The bond between me and my brothers grew  
stronger. They were all called away for duty (them being 200 years older than me..)  
when my father's best friend and chief councelor passed. I was the only one that  
could deliver a message to Lord Elrond.  
 
My happy memories were smashed when the dream flooded my mind. I started to tremble. 
 
I suddenly felt unclean and dirty. I stopped dead in my tracks, knowing exactly  
what that feeling was. I got that feeling everytime 'he' was near me.  
 
I slowly looked over my shoulder and saw him. Why was he following me?  
What does he want? 
 
"Hello, Princeling." he said, huskily. 
 
"...Good evening, my Lord." I said, foolishly letting the fear show in my voice. 
 
I heard his foot steps as he slowly came closer to me. He got so close to me 
I could almost feel his breath on top of my head.  
 
I turned around the face him and I had to look up. He was about two heads  
taller than me. I stepped back.  
 
"What are you doing out at such a late hour, Legolas, in such a private and deep 
part of the palace?" he asked me, with a mysterious glint in his eyes. 
 
"I..uhh..well, I was going to..I..I.." I stammered. I slapped myself inside. 
 
"Shhh.." he whispered, drawing closer to me, backing me into a corner.  
I looked at him and furrowed my brows and a grin formed across his face.  
 
"What do you --" I was cut off as he pushed me into the corner, grabbing my upper 
arms in a steel grip. Fear gripped my heart as he leaned in and lick the side of 
my face. I whimpered in fear.  
 
"Shhh..little leaf. You never know. Maybe you'll learn to like the pain I'm going to  
give to you." he whispered in my ear. I shuttered and tears started rolling out of my 
eyes. What was he going to do..?  
 
He saw them and started to lick my face until there were no more. 
 
"Mmmm..I can taste the fear in your tears. It's so delicious..." I was shocked out  
of my mind at him. I never dreamed that he would act on his thoughts about me. 
I didn't know what was going to happen. I continued to stare at nothing to the side  
of him. I refused to look at him. I was so frightened that I didn't even make an effort 
to move. I was breathing heavily and I realized that while I was wondering, I wondered 
right into the deepest part of the palace. I know nothing of Imladris, but in  
Mirkwood, hardly anyone ever went into these parts of the palaces.  
 
I heard him snort. He lifted his hand and grabbed my chin forced me to look  
at him. He smirked and locked his mouth onto mine. I whimpered and started 
to cry again as he plunged his tongue into my mouth. This was such a weird  
feeling to me. How he took pleasure in it, I know not.  
 
He grinded his rock-hard erection into my stomach and I gasped. He  
finally drew back to let me catch my breath. I was breathless.  
 
He drew back until he was about a foot away from me and I slowly sunk to  
a sitting position. I drew my knees up to my chin and stared at the ground.  
I was panting heavily. All I wanted to do was run away but my legs wouldn't  
move.  His eyes never left me. Tears were blinding me. I didn't know what 
was going to happen. I was frozen in place, I wouldn't move for fear of him.   
 
I lifted my eyes to him and I saw him take out a cloth from his pocket. The cloth  
was black, covered with white powder. I knew instantly what he was going to do.  
I drew back into the corner and pushed as if I was going to move the stone wall.  
He came down on me and grabbed my hair and yanked my head up. 
 
I was breathing so deep I went into a dim world. He covered my nose and mouth  
with the cloth and my sight slowly went to blackness. 
 
 
 
~*~*Trois*~*~ 
 
 
When I woke up, my head pounded and my bones were stiff. I couldn't lift 
my arm when I tried. Over the pounding in my head, I heard crickets and  
other nightcrawlers. Opened my eyes slowly and I was faced with blackness.  
Panic seized my heart when I remembered what happened. Aragorn covering  
my face with a cloth to make me sleep.  
 
I suddenly realized why I couldn't move my arms. They were tied behind my back 
and my legs were tied, also. What is going to happen to me? What is Aragorn  
going to do? What is that psycho planning? I wondered helplessly. 
 
I heard footfalls to the right of me. I slightly turned my head and saw an unfamiliar 
face bend down toward me. He was slighter than Estel. He was carrying a small 
torch. Strawberry blonde locks framed his face, and he had a pouty lower lip. 
No emotion was in his face. I just stared up at him.  
I was about to ask where I was when I realized that I had a piece of leather over 
my mouth.  
 
The man stepped a few paces back and sat down. I looked toward the sky. 
I felt his eyes scan every inch of my body.  
 
A few minutes passed when I saw a small light in the distance to the right,  
passed the strange man. When it got closer, I saw that it was Estel holding 
a torch. He was carrying wood, for a fire, I suppose.  
 
He put the wood down near to me and came over to me. He bent down and untied 
the leather over my mouth. As soon as my mouth was free, I opened it to say  
something when his lips locked onto mine. I gasped and he squirmed his tongue 
inside. I was gagging again and I tried to pull away. He grabbed my jaw, bruising  
it and turned me to face him. He slapped my face left to right until I stopped  
struggling. I grunted as his rings cut into the sides of my lips. I tasted the  
metallic taste of blood and tears formed in my eyes.  
 
I felt his lips on mine again and his tongue exploring my mouth. I blinked  
away my tears and looked over to the other man. He was just staring at the scene 
emotion-less.  
 
I turned back to Estel and whimpered. He let go of my mouth to catch a breath.  
I panted heavily and he licked the side of my face sending shivers down my spine. 
He kissed my eyelids and then licked them, then moved to my throat. He grabbed 
some of my flesh with his teeth and pulled hard. I grunted and more tears blinded me.  
 
"What are you going to do to me?" I whispered in a high pitch tone.  
 
He chuckled. "Isn't it obvious?" and with that he flipped me over onto my stomach in 
one motion. I panicked and started to breath heavily again. I burst out crying. 
"Please.stop.Estel" I said between sobs. 
 
I heard him chuckle and felt him cut the bonds on my legs. My first reaction 
was to struggle fantically to get away from him. He quickly pushed me onto  
the ground again laying on top of me. I heard him behind me, "Shhh, baby. It won't 
hurt that badly..you might even like it.." I trembled and more tears spilled out 
of my eyes. I looked around for the other man but he was no where to be seen.  
 
Estel slid down between my legs and spread them with his knees. He kept me  
on the ground with his hand on the small of my back. With one hand, he ripped  
off my robe. My face burned hotly. No one had ever seen me naked except for 
me. I suddenly felt ashamed and I stopped struggling.  
 
"Mmm..Legolas, you are so beautiful. Like a statue cut out of marble. I am 
the first and last one to claim you." he said huskily. I whimpered and buried  
my face into the grass. I felt his rock hard erection against my buttocks and it  
sent more shivers up my spine. I knew what was going to happen, and I  
knew that I would never be able to get away. The other man was out there  
standing guard to catch me if I somehow did get away. I just layed there, sobbing like a child.  
 
I felt Estel's lips on my back traveling downwards until he was on the crack of mybuttocks.  
I was utterly terrified. I was sobbing and crying out "No, no, no, no, no" over  
and over again until he started to lick my entrance. The action immidiatly sent  
blood rushing to my member. I moaned loudly.  
 
Estel suddenly pulled his tongue away and slipped a dry finger all the way 
into my entrance. I yelped and tried to pull away from him. When he added  
a second finger, I started to panic again. "HELP! SOMEONE HELP!" I screamed.  
I heard Estel chuckle behind me.  
 
Quite suddenly, he pulled his fingers out and placed his member outside of  
my entrance. I froze in an instant and held my breath. Tears kept rolling out of 
my eyes, blinding me.  
 
In one smooth action, he thrusted deep inside me. I was instantly in so much  
pain I lost my voice. I opened my mouth to scream but no sound came out.  
Brutally, he thrusted his whole member into me, over and over again.  
I thought I would die and I was hoping I would. I wasn't breathing until I 
felt my lungs burning. I inhaled sharply and consentrated on something of no importance.  
 
I heard him moaning from behind me. "Oh, Legolas..take my seeds..I'm coming.." 
He wouldn't stop pounding into me. The screams in my head were defeaning.  
 
Suddenly I found my voice and screamed at the top of my lungs.  
"Stop! Stop it! Please, it hurts too much!!"  
 
With one last thrust he came deep inside of me. I felt so unclean. He didn't pull 
his member out of me, though. "Listen to me," he said, "You are mine, Legolas. 
Do you hear me? You are mine. You belong to me, and you will obey me 
and call me Lord. If you disobey me, you will be punished. Do you understand 
me?" he asked.  
 
I didn't respond. He almost pulled his member out and then thrusted it back into  
me swiftly. I inhaled sharply. "DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME?" he bellowed. A  
weak nod is all of got out of me before I passed out.