Title: Arrogance and Ignorance

Author: kiki greeno

Email: ihgs123@aol.com(yeah tell me how much you love me)

Pairings: Legolas/Haldir

Rating: NC17

Warnings: PWP, sex, sex, sex, bondage, m/m relationship, plot-less smut

Disclaimer: NO, elves are not mine but Tolkien's and Santa's

Summary: Legolas lost the competition and now he has to suffer the 
consequences. He has to be Glorfindel's lover for one night. But what happens when 
Haldir beats Glorfindel to it. And what's Erestor plotting. Yea, Yea I know I suck 
at summaries, hey you try writing this smut. Read and Review. And then curse 
me.

A/N:Blame this story on my best palls Mima and May. They gave me this idea 
for fic, And SO naturally I had to write it. PS: Lonely Hearts and Here with me 
are still my babies. I am not giving up on them.

few urls:

my site; http:www.angelfire.com/al4/legolas_woods

my group; http://groups.yahoo.com/group/kikislotrslashfics

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"But Ada, I don't want to go to his chambers. I don't like him. Can't you do 
something about this."

"Legolas, I cannot do anything about this situation. You brought it upon 
yourself, young one. Now you need to suffer a consequences."

"Ada, I will not do it."

"Legolas, you must. You lost the competition and it is not my fault you got 
yourself into t
his. I didn't know that you wagered yourself. Glorfindel is very 
tough elf and he will get what he wants and what was promised to him. Stop 
wasting my time and get to his chambers this instant. I will not have you spoil 
our family pride, just because you cannot fulfill what you brought upon 
yourself."

"Ada I don't want ..."

"Legolas, GET OUT! I've had enough of you. Go over there and get it over 
with." Thranduil yelled and Legolas cringed at his father's angered tone.

"Yes, sire. I shall go."


Legolas respectfully bowed his head and he left his father in the chambers. 
He started to shiver as he made his way to Glorfindel's chamber and he knew 
that it was from the fear.

He cursed himself thousand times because earlier that day he made a bet with 
the Elda and now that bet was to be fulfilled. The bet stated that if he was 
to loose this competition, he got to be Glorfindel's lover for one night. He 
always loved challenges but this one would strip him of his virginity. He never 
had experienced the other elf's touch, and naturally this situation made him 
very nervous. Legolas thought that he was young for any kind of the 
relationships, short term or long ones, but in some ways it was the truth. He was only 
five hundred years old, and he only came to his majority a month ago. And now 
this Balrog slayer, millennia's and millennia's old, was going to take him and 
make him his toy for one night. (Thanks a lot father for all of your help. I 
have a respect for Ada but honestly he can take our family pride and stick it up 
his... aghhhh..) Something pulled Legolas by the shoulders into the dark 
room, and instantly his eyes were sealed by the blindfold and his arms were tied 
with something rough and Legolas assumed that it was a rope.

He started to speak but before he could even utter a one word his lips were 
gagged with the other softer rope. (What in the name of Valar is happening to 
me. Am I being kidnaped. Are they going to kill me?) Those terrible thoughts 
rang through his mind as he was being dragged by two unknown hands. Where he was 
going? He didn't know. Suddenly he was being dumped onto something soft and 
fluffy and he struggled with his legs to get up. But something just pushed him 
down.

"Stay down and obey, if you know what is good for you, young one." The voice 
full of arrogance addressed him and he knew he had heard that voice somewhere 
else, but he couldn't remember where.

He shivered as the hot breath graced his neck and Legolas tried to cut loose 
his hands, but unfortunately elf who bounded them did a good job, because the 
ropes wouldn't budge.

The ripping sound came to Legolas ears and he felt a cold air on his chest as 
he realized that he was now shirtless. He struggled with his legs again but 
his captors hands came to his thighs, holding them down with his strength.

"I said hold still." The annoyed voice came again and Legolas could swear 
that it had belonged to someone he knew quite well. His captor took his hands and 
tied them on the bedpost, making Legolas whimper with the fear. Laying there 
shirtless and sprawled at the other's will Legolas felt that this was the most 
embarrassing moment of his life. He kicked with his legs again but this time 
he reached his captor. The other groaned in pain and Legolas laughed inside of 
himself but on the other hand he knew that this move would somehow cost him. 
And it did.

The captor's hands came to his leggings and Legolas would have protested, if 
his lips weren't sealed with the gag. He untied them expertly and pulled them 
over princes hips, and in the flash of the second Legolas found himself naked 
in front of this stranger. But Legolas found out soon enough that this elf was 
not stranger at all. Blindfold was pulled from his eyes and Legolas almost 
choked on his spit as he saw naked figure in front of him. It was Haldir of 
Lorien, Galadrhim of Lothlorien, the figure that kidnapped him and made him endure 
this shame.

Legolas mumbled but he knew very well that Galadrhim didn't hear those words 
coming from the gag.

"I see it in your eyes that you never expected this to be me. But it is me. 
And I want you now more than ever."
(Sickly perverted orcish peace of dunk.) Curses went through Legolas's brain 
and he blamed himself for this situation the most. He should have known it, 
the others intentions, and he should have been more careful not to get caught 
into this position. But by his own ignorance, he pays the dues. His eyes fell to 
Galadrhim's hips and he almost choked again when he discovered that the other 
had a rather - large - gift.


"You like what you see, princeling." Legolas frowned and he shot a deathly 
glare at the Marchwarden but Haldir only chuckled lightly as he touched 
Legolas's erection. Legolas tried to overthrow Haldir's hands by moving his hips in 
the upward motion, but Galadrhim stilled him with the other hand.

"We'll have none of that, princeling. Do you understand."
Haldir asked him in a hissing voice, but Legolas didn't listen to 
Marchwarden's warnings.

"I said, do you understand." Haldir repeated as he grabbed prince's erection 
and he started to stroke it with the medium speed. Legolas gasped and nodded 
with his head, silently praying for the other one to stop those sudden 
ministrations.

Haldir saw that agreement and he slowed down his motion but he still kept his 
eyes on his prey, burning the princeling with every wicked gaze.

Legolas grew hard as those hands worked him into ecstasy and he tried fight 
it, he really did. But there was no fight for the one who was fully controlled 
by this arrogant prick of an elf.

Haldir's mouth came closer to his erection, and Legolas almost lost a moan as 
Galadrhim's breath worked on his already hard flesh. Then suddenly Haldir 
took him inside of the deep cavern of his mouth and Legolas released a muffled 
squeal. Legolas couldn't believe the sensations that wrecked through him and he 
unconsciously raised his hips to meet Haldir's mouth that almost drove him to 
madness. Galadrhim was unmerciful. He kept sucking, adding the speed to it and 
Legolas knew that this elf was very experienced doing this task.

Haldir pulled from him for a moment just to remove the gag, and Legolas took 
the deep breath as the other one continued his work, and he increased the 
speed of it. He would have complained if his brain worked properly now, but he let 
himself go and the only sounds that came from his mouth were the loud moans. 

Galadrhim grinned at those sounds and he remained with his task as he rubbed 
something on his fingers. He pulled from Legolas' s erection and he heard a 
small moan of disapproval coming from prince's lips.

He started kissing the other's abdomen, coming very close to the hard nipples 
and he took one inside of his mouth.

"Haldir .. May I acquire ...  what are you doing."
Legolas's voice was barely audible and Haldir responded with his predatory 
gaze.

You may not acquire, sweet one. But you may only feel what I am doing to you."
He said that and he instantly pushed one finger inside of the Legolas's tight 
office, hearing the gasp coming from those pink lips. Legolas felt 
uncomfortable with the digit inside of him and he demanded from the other to pull it
out.

"Haldir.. it burns. Take it out. I will not be used in a such way."

"And who are you to stop me." Haldir answered in a more arrogant tone and he 
pushed that finger deeper inside of his captive. Legolas whimpered at this 
burning intrusion and he tried to wiggle his way out of it, but it didn't help. 
Haldir soon enough joined the second finger, capturing Legolas's mouth in the 
deep kiss, making sure elfling was distracted from the feelings his fingers 
made, deep inside of that pale body.

"Ai, No...Haldir it hurts." Legolas broke the kiss, pulling his head to the 
left side and suddenly Haldir bit his lower lip, tearing the skin in the 
process. His lip started to bleed and Haldir licked the trail of blood with his 
tongue. Legolas groaned as he felt something waking inside of him and his 
semi-hard erection jumped at the sensation Haldir provoked with his talented fingers. 
He moaned as Haldir brushed the sensitive gland deep inside of him and he felt 
a pure pleasure, something he never felt before in his life. He started to 
move his hips in the rhythm of the Haldir's fingers and the look that Haldir 
gave him was the one that he would remember for the rest of his life. It was an 
expression of the desire and lust, the look no one ever gave him before. It 
made Legolas's body burn quicker and the reasonable thoughts were banished from 
his diluted mind.

He received the third finger without feeling any pain and he knew that he was 
ready for the next step. He moaned and moved his body a little, trying to 
mend this madness he felt at the touch of those fingers. Haldir chuckled as he 
felt Legolas surrender to those feelings and he knew that he had to have this 
princeling, now. He pulled the fingers from Legolas's hot entrance and he 
grabbed the vial of oil that was on his night stand. He generously coated his shaft 
with the contents of the vial, and he quickly raised Legolas's legs to his 
shoulders. He gently pushed inside of the tight entrance, hearing Legolas's sharp 
gasp he paused for a moment. Legolas felt that final intrusion and the pain 
enveloped in his lower body, but he didn't voice his protest. He was glad that 
Galadrhim paused a bit,giving him some time to get used to this fulness. They 
stayed locked like that for a minutes that passed and finally Haldir sheathed 
himself deeper into the other's body. The starting movements were slow and 
Haldir didn't want to hurry this coupling, because these moments were precious to 
him and he didn't know if he would gain a second chance with this prince.  
Those slow movements were a pure torture to Legolas and he found himself wishing 
that the other would sped up his thrusting. His lips were captured again and 
Legolas tried to get his breathing under control. He mewled as Haldir's hands 
took his erection and stroked it in the rhythm of their movements. He finally 
decided that he had enough of Haldir's laziness and he voiced his clouded 
request.

"For Valar's sake, Haldir. Move faster. I can't take this anymore." He didn't 
know if the request to move faster would bring him any pain but he would try 
anything to bring himself to release. Haldir flashed him another predatory 
grin and he responded with the husky voice.

"Do you wish it so, your highness. Say please, and I will go faster."

"You bast...Ah," Haldir's rapid movements of the hips stopped Legolas's curse 
and he wondered what he would feel if Haldir fucked him harder.

"Please." He begged for the other's compliance and suddenly he wanted to 
erase that smirk that showed up on the Haldir's face.

"Please what, my dear." Haldir asked him and Legolas bit his lip as 
Marchwarden teased him with faster thrust's, bringing the new heights of the pleasure 
in process.

"Please fuck me harder." Those words came out as an order and Legolas tugged 
at the bounds that kept his hands tied. Haldir finally showed some mercy and 
he started pounding deeper and faster into the younger elf's body. Legolas 
screamed from the shocks that went through him and Haldir laughed almost wickedly 
at the other's pleasure. He knew that at this pace he won't last much longer 
so he started to stroke Legolas's erection with the same speed of his thrusts. 
And then, after the minutes of the mad movements, unmerciful pounding, 
Legolas's moans and screams, Haldir finally came with the final thrust of his hips. 
He emptied himself into the body bellow him and he didn't even notice that 
Legolas's seed spurted on his lower area of the stomach. Haldir's body slumped 
onto the bed and he quickly untied Legolas's hands kissing each one of them in 
turn. Legolas sighed as he felt like he was flying on the clouds, and he moved 
his now free hands to check on his lower body. He felt somehow different, like 
something had changed in him, and he returned the kiss that was given to him, 
as he tangled his hand into the other's hair. Haldir pulled Legolas closer to 
him covering them with the sheets, and they enjoyed this comfortable silence, 
because the quiet moment was all they needed right now. Legolas didn't want to 
hear any explanations or any words that would surely ruin this silence. 
Instead he relaxed himself as the other's touches lulled him into a deep calming 
sleep.


~*~*~*~*~*

"Thranduil...I need to talk to you." Thranduil raised his head from the book 
he was reading and he met very angry Balrog slayer's gaze.

"What do you want ?"Thranduil matched it with his own furious expression, as 
he scanned the other's features. Behind Glorfindel stood the pestering 
Imladris advisor Erestor, and Thranduil wanted to escape those two and their not so 
meaningful rumblings.

"Your son chickened out, last night. I just wanted to tell you that you've 
done a very bad job in raising your little Greenleaf." Glorfindel spat that 
insult and Erestor grimaced as he saw the deathly glare coming from the King.

"What? You better take that back or you and your friend Frestor will end up 
in the dungeons...."

"Hey, what did I do ?"Erestor interrupted, but he knew that he shouldn't 
have, by the look of the fury on Thranduil's face.

"Quiet! I will not be disturbed in my speech, Frestor. Do you understand." 
Erestor nodded and he wished that he had remember earlier before he interrupted 
the fact that this ruler is not Elrond. But cruel, pompous, king of the 
Mirkwood. (And that idiot got my name wrong. Twice !)

"My lord... "Thranduil's own advisor interrupted this time.

"What is it, Almer." Thranduil spun around to meet advisor's worried 
expression.

"It's your son, sire. I think you should follow me."

"Of course." Thranduil nodded in mutual agreement to his advisor, and he 
excused himself to Glorfindel and Erestor.

Thranduil's robes swished behind him as he disappeared behind the door with 
his advisor.

"I shall follow him, Erestor. There is something he is hiding. I want to know 
what." Glorfindel said with determined voice as he started to follow 
Thranduil, in the sneaking motion.

"Wait, Glorfindel. I really think you shouldn't." Erestor ran after him, but 
nothing could stop this stubborn Elda.

On the way through the halls they heard some voices, yelling at each other, 
and Erestor knew that the game was up. Erestor being cunning advisor and all, 
was a great matchmaker for some, although his love life was really on the 
moving rocks. He discovered Haldir's feelings for little princeling last night and 
he persuaded him to act upon them. Why did he care that Haldir accomplished 
this deed? Because he was jealous. He wanted to stop this stupid arrangement 
between Legolas and Glorfindel, and he knew that Haldir was really the one who 
could help him do this. He was glad that Glorfindel was not the one in the bed 
with Legolas right now, but he knew that Elda would explode when he saw the one 
who had beat him to the little princeling's heart. And so he did. As 
predicted, Glorfindel's curses sounded the room and he yelled at the king again as if 
it was his own fault. Two lovers on the bed held each other close and Erestor 
smiled at them, winking at the Haldir in the process. Erestor closed his ears 
as the voices grew louder, and he chuckled lightly at this weird display in 
front of him. Thranduil started to move left and right through the room, as the 
raving lunatic he was, and Glorfindel finally had enough. He flew out of the 
room as the curses still escaped his mouth, and he left Erestor standing at the 
entrance of the room. Thranduil ordered something to his son and his 
companion and he left too, with his advisor behind him who was trying to calm his 
rage. Erestor gave Legolas and Haldir understanding glance and he whispered 
something in the calming tone.

"Do not worry. Everything will be all right." He gave them a small reassuring 
smile as he closed the door behind him, and he went the same way Glorfindel 
took earlier in his fury. He knew where to find Glorfindel because ahead of him 
he could still hear Elda's angered tone, cursing everything on his way. A 
small smile of victory crossed Erestor's lips and he whispered to himself these 
triumphant words.

"Another success, Erestor. Another one indeed. You saved Glorfindel from 
himself again."  

THE END

(Maybe continued in one-shot sequel. Depends if people like this one<doubt 
it>.If you want more email me.LOL)