Fan Fiction ❯ Fairest Maiden of Imladris ❯ Epilogue
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By: sailorbluestar 
Anime/Manga: Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Comedy | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 01.12.2003 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.4K | Visits: 192 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Comedy | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 01.12.2003 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.4K | Visits: 192 | Status: Completed
Title: Fairest Maiden of Imladris
Author: Sailor Bluestar
Pairing: Elrond/Legolas, Glorfindel/Elrohir, Aragorn/Arwen
Rating: R
Warnings: spoilers to Folly of Starlight (Part 5: When I Give), humor, cross-dressing
Disclaimers: The lovely Lord of the Rings characters belong to J.R.R. Tolkien. Minuial and Brethilas belongs to AC for the Folly of Starlight (which I got permission for).
Archive: Otaku no Honden @ http://ainoanime.cjb.net or http://otakunohonden.cjb.net as well as FanFiction.Net and MediaMiner.Org under Sailor Bluestar. If you want to archive, just ask. I doubt I'd deny you.
~Fairest Maiden of Imladris - Epilogue~
The band stopped playing when Elladan cued them to. The elves who sang along to the music quieted and stopped singing. The tension within the room rose. The winner was to be announced.
"Peoples of Middle-Earth, I thank you for your indulgence as I host a rather odd contest. As I am sure you are all aware, the judges have given me their vote on whom should be the fairest. I have tallied the votes and shall announce the fairest maiden of Rivendell and I suppose, Middle-Earth. Though the true maidens of Middle-Earth may protest." Elladan announced. "Would the contestants line up before me?"
The ten remaining participants lined up in front of Elladan. The anticipation rose another pitch as Elladan brought forward an envelope and opened it. Everyone seemed to have leaned forward, towards Elladan, as he took out a slip of paper and read out loud the results.
"Lady Minuial is the winner of this contest. She is the fairest amongst those gathered before us to compete for the title under my request for only men to participate." Elladan said, gesturing for Lady Minuial to take a step forward.
The nine participants who did not win took a step back. One by one, the nine revealed themselves to be Frodo, Sam, Merry and Pippin of the Shire; Aragorn of Gondor; Lord Celeborn and Haldir of Lothlorien; and Lord Elrond and Elrohir of Rivendell. Several others who have not yet given their identities announced themselves. Everyone looked at Lady Minuial to reveal herself.
"I am Legolas Greenleaf of Mirkwood." Lady Minuial revealed.
Applause greeted that statement. The ten were allowed to go to their rooms and change for the remainder of the ball. Many approached Thranduil and commented on how fair his son was. Others speculate as to what was on Lord Celeborn and Lord Elrond's minds when they decided to participate. It certainly explained why Elrond was rarely seen during the entire contest.
"Sheesh, all this commotion after the contest." Gimli grumbled, rather pleased with himself. 'I knew it! Aha! Kind of figures that an elf would win. Good for Legolas. Gandalf owes me for this!'
Then it struck him. Gandalf had the uncanny way of knowing what was to come. Could he have known all along who would be the victor?
"Hello Gimli." Gandalf said pleasantly. "What a wonderful end to the contest!"
"You knew didn't you. You were humoring me. Did Lady Galadriel know too?" Gimli asked.
"I will not answer that my friend." Gandalf replied. "Now that you won our bet. What would you like?"
Gimli thought about it for a moment. He did not want to ask for gold or any other item. But a question was digging into this mind.
"Answer two questions of mine and I shall give you my request." Gimli said.
"Very well. What are your questions?" Gandalf asked.
"Tell me, are Legolas and Lord Elrond involved?" Gimli asked quietly, knowing that the question would cause chaos should anyone else know its answer.
"Yes. Now what is your other question?" Gandalf asked.
"Do they spend enough time together? I hear Mirkwood and Rivendell do not get along all that greatly." Gimli said, concerned.
"Legolas is always welcomed in Rivendell warmly, it is only Lord Thranduil who frowns upon this union. Legolas divides his time between the place of his birth and that housing his heart. Now, what is your request?" Gandalf asked, smiling.
"From the look on your face, I dare say you already know. But I shall indulge you if you do not. I wish not for myself, but for Legolas. For past friction between Mirkwood and Rivendell to abate and a thriving friendship take its place. The two deserve no hatred thrown at them should they be found out." Gimli stated to Gandalf quietly.
"You do know that such a feat cannot be done in a night. Nor a forthnight. It could take years for it to be done." Gandalf warned.
"They deserve it. Regardless of how long it would take, that is what I desire. For their happiness." Gimli said.
"Then it shall be done, Gimli, son of Gloin." Galadriel's voice came from behind Gimli. "After all, there should be peace amongst fellow elves."
The three watched as Lord Elrond and Legolas stayed close to each other as people congradulated them on reaching the final selection and winning the title. They also watched as the pair later managed to flee from the crowds of well-wishers and to wherever they are bound, together.
Elrond led Legolas to their room and ushered him inside. Once inside, Elrond pushed Legolas up against the door.
"You have been naughty." Elrond whispered.
"How so my Lord?" Legolas asked.
"You taunt me with your body and allow others to see what is mine." Elrond stated. "Always, when we play rough, it was because I did as you desired. No more. I will make sure you know who you belong to."
Legolas smirked, "You want to teach me a lesson my Lord?"
Elrond grinned, picked up Legolas and threw him onto their bed and covered his body with his own.
"Mmmm...oh yes. Punish me..." Legolas purred as he arched up against Elrond.
Elrond started tugging off both their clothes to let flesh meet flesh. Kissing each other breathless, Elrond tried to grasp the bottle of oil on the nightstand just for this occasion. Gently preparing his beloved for penetration, Elrond started teasing Legolas to the brink.
"Please Ithilas. I need this. I need you. It has been a while." Legolas pleaded while writhing against Elrond.
Elrond gave in and penetrated Legolas. Giving Legolas a little time to get used to him, Elrond started thrusting, increasing the speed and power slowly. Elrond made sure that Legolas' hands were nowhere near his cock, holding them above his head and plundering his mouth mercilessly.
"Your pleasure is mine to control. How does it feel to lose control?" Elrond whispered huskily into Legolas' pointed ear, kissing the very tip.
"Very goOD!!! Oh Elrond!" Legolas cried out. "Please end this torture."
"As you wish, as I wish, Malthenel-nin." Elrond murmured, grasping Legolas' cock and sending them both over the edge. "You are mine."
"I am yours." Legolas agreed, trying to recover his breath.
"As I am yours." Elrond said, nuzzling against Legolas' neck.
"Mine." Legolas growled. "Never thought you would try for that sort of contest Ithilas."
"You will find, that I hold many surprises, Malthenel-nin, my maiden, fairest of all Imladris." Elrond teased.
They both shared a laugh, trying not to ponder what went on within Elladan's head when he created this contest.
End Epilogue
OWARI (END) of Fairest Maiden of Imladris
Inspired by "Folly of Starlight"'s Elladan and online pictures of Hugo Weaving in drag, which I believe was taken from a movie that was on TV called "The Adventures of Priscilla, Queen of the Desert", which I saw. I don't think I'll listen to Abba's Mamma Meia the same ever again. I swear, that man's features were meant for parts that don't smile. He does solemn very well.
All right, I know in the books Galadriel, Elrond, Gandalf, Bilbo, Frodo, and a whole whack-load of elves depart from Middle-Earth. But I don't know how AC plans on altering things. So I guess this takes place before they leave... And in my world, Haldir does not die at Helms Deep. He lives! Like in the books.
I hope I do AC's work justice. I bow before the mighty writer named AC!
Author: Sailor Bluestar
Pairing: Elrond/Legolas, Glorfindel/Elrohir, Aragorn/Arwen
Rating: R
Warnings: spoilers to Folly of Starlight (Part 5: When I Give), humor, cross-dressing
Disclaimers: The lovely Lord of the Rings characters belong to J.R.R. Tolkien. Minuial and Brethilas belongs to AC for the Folly of Starlight (which I got permission for).
Archive: Otaku no Honden @ http://ainoanime.cjb.net or http://otakunohonden.cjb.net as well as FanFiction.Net and MediaMiner.Org under Sailor Bluestar. If you want to archive, just ask. I doubt I'd deny you.
~Fairest Maiden of Imladris - Epilogue~
The band stopped playing when Elladan cued them to. The elves who sang along to the music quieted and stopped singing. The tension within the room rose. The winner was to be announced.
"Peoples of Middle-Earth, I thank you for your indulgence as I host a rather odd contest. As I am sure you are all aware, the judges have given me their vote on whom should be the fairest. I have tallied the votes and shall announce the fairest maiden of Rivendell and I suppose, Middle-Earth. Though the true maidens of Middle-Earth may protest." Elladan announced. "Would the contestants line up before me?"
The ten remaining participants lined up in front of Elladan. The anticipation rose another pitch as Elladan brought forward an envelope and opened it. Everyone seemed to have leaned forward, towards Elladan, as he took out a slip of paper and read out loud the results.
"Lady Minuial is the winner of this contest. She is the fairest amongst those gathered before us to compete for the title under my request for only men to participate." Elladan said, gesturing for Lady Minuial to take a step forward.
The nine participants who did not win took a step back. One by one, the nine revealed themselves to be Frodo, Sam, Merry and Pippin of the Shire; Aragorn of Gondor; Lord Celeborn and Haldir of Lothlorien; and Lord Elrond and Elrohir of Rivendell. Several others who have not yet given their identities announced themselves. Everyone looked at Lady Minuial to reveal herself.
"I am Legolas Greenleaf of Mirkwood." Lady Minuial revealed.
Applause greeted that statement. The ten were allowed to go to their rooms and change for the remainder of the ball. Many approached Thranduil and commented on how fair his son was. Others speculate as to what was on Lord Celeborn and Lord Elrond's minds when they decided to participate. It certainly explained why Elrond was rarely seen during the entire contest.
"Sheesh, all this commotion after the contest." Gimli grumbled, rather pleased with himself. 'I knew it! Aha! Kind of figures that an elf would win. Good for Legolas. Gandalf owes me for this!'
Then it struck him. Gandalf had the uncanny way of knowing what was to come. Could he have known all along who would be the victor?
"Hello Gimli." Gandalf said pleasantly. "What a wonderful end to the contest!"
"You knew didn't you. You were humoring me. Did Lady Galadriel know too?" Gimli asked.
"I will not answer that my friend." Gandalf replied. "Now that you won our bet. What would you like?"
Gimli thought about it for a moment. He did not want to ask for gold or any other item. But a question was digging into this mind.
"Answer two questions of mine and I shall give you my request." Gimli said.
"Very well. What are your questions?" Gandalf asked.
"Tell me, are Legolas and Lord Elrond involved?" Gimli asked quietly, knowing that the question would cause chaos should anyone else know its answer.
"Yes. Now what is your other question?" Gandalf asked.
"Do they spend enough time together? I hear Mirkwood and Rivendell do not get along all that greatly." Gimli said, concerned.
"Legolas is always welcomed in Rivendell warmly, it is only Lord Thranduil who frowns upon this union. Legolas divides his time between the place of his birth and that housing his heart. Now, what is your request?" Gandalf asked, smiling.
"From the look on your face, I dare say you already know. But I shall indulge you if you do not. I wish not for myself, but for Legolas. For past friction between Mirkwood and Rivendell to abate and a thriving friendship take its place. The two deserve no hatred thrown at them should they be found out." Gimli stated to Gandalf quietly.
"You do know that such a feat cannot be done in a night. Nor a forthnight. It could take years for it to be done." Gandalf warned.
"They deserve it. Regardless of how long it would take, that is what I desire. For their happiness." Gimli said.
"Then it shall be done, Gimli, son of Gloin." Galadriel's voice came from behind Gimli. "After all, there should be peace amongst fellow elves."
The three watched as Lord Elrond and Legolas stayed close to each other as people congradulated them on reaching the final selection and winning the title. They also watched as the pair later managed to flee from the crowds of well-wishers and to wherever they are bound, together.
Elrond led Legolas to their room and ushered him inside. Once inside, Elrond pushed Legolas up against the door.
"You have been naughty." Elrond whispered.
"How so my Lord?" Legolas asked.
"You taunt me with your body and allow others to see what is mine." Elrond stated. "Always, when we play rough, it was because I did as you desired. No more. I will make sure you know who you belong to."
Legolas smirked, "You want to teach me a lesson my Lord?"
Elrond grinned, picked up Legolas and threw him onto their bed and covered his body with his own.
"Mmmm...oh yes. Punish me..." Legolas purred as he arched up against Elrond.
Elrond started tugging off both their clothes to let flesh meet flesh. Kissing each other breathless, Elrond tried to grasp the bottle of oil on the nightstand just for this occasion. Gently preparing his beloved for penetration, Elrond started teasing Legolas to the brink.
"Please Ithilas. I need this. I need you. It has been a while." Legolas pleaded while writhing against Elrond.
Elrond gave in and penetrated Legolas. Giving Legolas a little time to get used to him, Elrond started thrusting, increasing the speed and power slowly. Elrond made sure that Legolas' hands were nowhere near his cock, holding them above his head and plundering his mouth mercilessly.
"Your pleasure is mine to control. How does it feel to lose control?" Elrond whispered huskily into Legolas' pointed ear, kissing the very tip.
"Very goOD!!! Oh Elrond!" Legolas cried out. "Please end this torture."
"As you wish, as I wish, Malthenel-nin." Elrond murmured, grasping Legolas' cock and sending them both over the edge. "You are mine."
"I am yours." Legolas agreed, trying to recover his breath.
"As I am yours." Elrond said, nuzzling against Legolas' neck.
"Mine." Legolas growled. "Never thought you would try for that sort of contest Ithilas."
"You will find, that I hold many surprises, Malthenel-nin, my maiden, fairest of all Imladris." Elrond teased.
They both shared a laugh, trying not to ponder what went on within Elladan's head when he created this contest.
End Epilogue
OWARI (END) of Fairest Maiden of Imladris
Inspired by "Folly of Starlight"'s Elladan and online pictures of Hugo Weaving in drag, which I believe was taken from a movie that was on TV called "The Adventures of Priscilla, Queen of the Desert", which I saw. I don't think I'll listen to Abba's Mamma Meia the same ever again. I swear, that man's features were meant for parts that don't smile. He does solemn very well.
All right, I know in the books Galadriel, Elrond, Gandalf, Bilbo, Frodo, and a whole whack-load of elves depart from Middle-Earth. But I don't know how AC plans on altering things. So I guess this takes place before they leave... And in my world, Haldir does not die at Helms Deep. He lives! Like in the books.
I hope I do AC's work justice. I bow before the mighty writer named AC!