SOFT DISCIPLINE by Erulisse (one L)

[erulissedances]

B2MeM Prompt, Card and Number:I25: Lava (31-Orange), Robin eggs (34-Blue), (Discipline - 136-NSFW & Kinks - unclaimed card)
Format: Ficlet
Genre:NSFW
Rating: R
Warnings: Borderline X, but just shy.
Characters: Thranduil, Haldir
Pairings:Thranduil, Haldir
Creator’s Notes (optional):We're back in the Chamber once more. Let's try some bondage techniques, shall we? How about a bit of rope.
Summary:After a break with time to wander through the private gardens of the Woodland realm, Thranduil and Haldir return to their private Chamber.



SOFT DISCIPLINE

Thranduil and Haldir walked through the private gardens of the caverns. It was always a surprise to the Lórien elf, when he passed the borders of sheer rock and entered the protected caldera of the ancient, dead volcano. Few had realized that the mound inside which the Woodland elves lived was actually the remnants of a dead fire mountain, but Thranduil had showed this surprise to him long years before.

"Look there," Thranduil said, changing his focused gaze from the lava and crystalline walls to a small tree nearby. "Do you see? A robin's nest, there in the fork of the branches."

Haldir smiled as he spied the nest carefully hidden from predators with a robin seated carefully within the woven basket of twigs and feathers. A single broken turquoise shell was on the ground below.

The King crouched and picked up the shards of the shattered egg. Looking up at his companion, he smiled. "The turquoise of robin eggs always reminds me of your eyes." His own green eyes darkened. "Are you ready to leave this retreat and return to the Chamber?"

"As you desire, Master," the Marchwarden replied, challenge in his eyes and a smile on his lips.

Later that day, after Haldir was bound with soft ropes keeping him immobile, Thranduil began to work up and down his body, stroking and tickling with a variety of feathers. A gag kept the Lothlórien elf from crying out too loudly, but his erection was proof that this soft discipline was no torture.

Comments

[kayleearafinwiel]

I always have to laugh at the image of Thranduil and Haldir, because for *my* Thranduil and Haldir it would never work, but you paint such a realistic portrait of their relationship and it just *does*.

I think the most interesting detail for me of this particular chapter though is the fact that Thranduil's Halls were delved into an ancient, dead volcano. Who knew? *ponders that idea*

[erulissedances]

In my universe, they are a couple that absolutely work, but I enjoy M/M relationships and BDSM D/s and for some reason they jumped into my head for the first NFSW prompt and they have been busy enjoying their "vacation" ever since. B2MeM is coming to an end, and their respite will also have to end as Haldir returns to his duties and Thranduil locks the Chamber door until their next meeting.

The mound is always referred to as a "mound", but there are mountains and volcanoes in Middle Earth, not just in Mordor, but also, let's not forget the Lonely Mountain. I'm quite sure some of the Misty Mountains also might be volcanic. The prompt was for Lava, and I thought a caldera might just work here.

Thanks so much!

- Erulisse (one L)