Title & Chapter Number: Dream Warrior 30-33/33
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Website: Heather Lynn's Page
Fandom: Tolkien
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: The characters, settings, places, and languages used in this work are the property of J R R Tolkien, the Tolkien Estate and Tolkien Enterprises. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
Warnings: SEX!!!
Betas: None
Cast: Haldir/Lirimaer (OC)
Timeline: FotR AU
Spoilers: FotR Perhaps
Summary: This story begins in the year 3018 (S.R. 1418), the same time that Frodo, Sam, Merry and Pippin have begun their journey. They are now with Aragorn, having left Amon Sûl (Weathertop) after battling the Ringwraiths. Arwen Evenstar has Frodo and is taking him to Rivendell. Lirimaer is an elf from Rivendell who journeys to Lothlórien to speak to Galadriel about the haunting nightmare she repeatedly has. Haldir comes across her along the way and he leads her to Lórien.
Notes: While writing this, I followed the Tolkien's books and the two movies and made up a few things as well. My timeline does not coincide with the books, only to try to keep things short! I hope the translations are correct, if not please email me so I can make any necessary repairs. I hope to add drawings soon, having just moved I will need some time. I hope you enjoy my first fan fic I've ever written, please let me know what you think! This fan fic was also part of the www.haldir-lives.org Fan Fic Challenge.
Chapter 30 - The Journey Home
They had been at Helm's Deep for over a week. Haldir's wounds were healing rapidly, only a red mark ran down his back and a faint line on his arm. He had been out of bed for a couple of days days. Lirimaer's ankle was also healing well, but it would be some time before she could walk on it. Both were getting restless for Lórien. The uninjured elves had made their way back to Rivendell and Lórien the day after the battle, bringing word to the Lord and Lady of the Galadhrim on Haldir and Lirimaer's condition. Some volunteered to continue on with King Théoden and Aragorn.
"How are you feeling, my love?" asked Haldir.
"Like I could leap from this bed! I am going mad laying here all the time. How long before we can leave?"
"Well, how does tomorrow sound? Do you think you will be up to it? I don't want to rush you," he said.
Lirimaer almost burst with joy. "I will be ready!"
The next morning they left Helm's Deep at the crack of dawn. Vuranor and the remaining elves left with them. Several were still injured, so they would have to take it slow. Horses were given to them all, about fifteen in total. Haldir perched Lirimaer on the saddle in front of him, wrapping an arm about her waist.
It took them three days to reach Fangorn Forest. They set up camp along the edge of the forest where the Entwade flowed. Lirimaer was wishing for the hot spring at Caras Galadhon, her ankle aching from being jostled around in the saddle. Haldir perceiving her discomfort, picked her up and carried her to the river's edge. He carefully removed her splint and the boot from her other foot, pushing the leggings up to her knees. He kicked off his boots and carried her into the river, letting the cold water flow over her ankle. She released a sigh of relief.
Later that night they lay on their blankets looking at the dark sky. Darkness had taken over the daytime several days ago, blocking much of the sunlight, dampening spirits. Sauron's power was growing stronger. It would not be long before his forces would flood out from the Black Gates of Mordor. Lirimaer silently asked the Valar to give Frodo strength to deliver the Ring to Orodruin.
She rolled on to her side and put an arm around Haldir. He turned his head and smiled at her. He leaned over and kissed her, parting her lips with his tongue. Warmth spread through Lirimaer's body, drawing her closer to him. She ran her hand over his chest, down to his stomach, pulling up his tunic. She ran her hand under it, feeling the warmth of his smooth skin. She kissed her way down his neck, tasting him.
Haldir moaned. He pulled her against him, his hand running down her back grasping her backside, giving it a firm squeeze. He rolled over on her, pulling her tunic up. He slid down, placing soft kisses on her stomach working his way up. Then he remembered that there were others nearby so he pulled a blanket over the two of them. Then he removed Lirimaer's tunic, taking a nipple into his mouth, flicking it with his tongue.
Lirimaer sucked in her breath. She could feel Haldir growing hard against her thigh. She reached down and untied his leggings, shoving her hand inside. She found him, teasing the head of his penis with her fingertips. She began to rub his length, making him grind into her thigh.
Haldir untied her leggings, pushing them down over her hips. He cupped her with his hand, penetrating her with a finger. The feel of her was driving him mad with lust. He pulled away from her hand and carefully removed her leggings over her splint. He lay down between her legs, placing kisses down her stomach. He pushed her legs apart, parting her with his fingers. Haldir found her receptive spot with his tongue, teasing it, making it hard. He continued to caress it with his tongue, pushing his finger into her, feeling her tightness.
Lirimaer had to bite her lip to keep from crying out. Blazing heat was flooding her body from between her legs, growing more and more intense. She reached down and ran her fingers in his hair, running her fingers over the tips of his ears. This made his tongue flick even more, driving her passion to the brink. She pulled him up, wanting him inside her. She pushed down his leggings, pulling him to her, wrapping her good leg around him.
He drove into her, moving slowly at first, enjoying the feel of her warmth tight around him. He kissed her, her tongue darting into his mouth, tasting herself on his lips. She raised her hips to meet his thrusts. He rolled her over on her side, spooning her. He penetrated her from behind, reaching around to find a breast. He played with her nipple then ran his hand down between her legs, caressing her. He held her tight, kissing and nibbling on her shoulder and neck, thrusting into her over and over, bringing her over the edge. She bit her lower lip to keep from crying out. He soon followed, burying his face against her back, to stifle his moan. He held her tight, kissing her on the neck. The two of them spent, they fell fast asleep under the murky sky.
When they awoke the next morning, the sky was still dark. There would be no light today. They packed up their horses and continued their journey home. It was a quiet ride, not even the sound of birds singing. Everyone was feeling the pending doom except for Haldir, Lirimaer and Vuranor. They could not wait to get back to Lórien, Vuranor eager to see Alfirin. By the end of the fourth day they had reached the Field of Celebrant. It took another two days to reach the borders of Lórien, arriving at nightfall.
"It is good to see you brother!" said Orophin, running out from the tree line with Rúmil and a small group of elves following behind. Haldir jumped down from his horse and hugged his brother. Orophin was taken back by the greeting but returned the embrace. Never before had Haldir greeted him so warmly. Rúmil joined them, also receiving a warm reception from Haldir. "How are you feeling? We heard we could have lost you, if it hadn't been for our courageous sister!" he said, grinning at Lirimaer.
"Yes, that is true. She saved me, in more ways than one." Haldir smiled at Lirimaer, caressing her leg. "But now everyone is tired and hungry. We will stay here for the night and head out for Caras Galadhon at first light." He led the horse to the talan they had stayed at the first night Lirimaer had arrived at Lórien. He lifted her off the horse, swinging her around onto his back. "Hold on tight, a'maelamin." He climbed up the rope and gently set her down on some blankets. "How does the leg feel?"
"I will be all right. Just need some rest," she said. Then she noted the gleam in Haldir's eyes. She leaned forward and kissed him. "You know I'm always well enough for you," she whispered in his ear, biting his earlobe. "First some food. We'll unwrap your ankle and wash it with some athelas water. Then I'll tuck you in for the night!" grinned Haldir.
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Chapter 31 - Back in Caras Galadhon
The next morning everyone was up and ready to go at first light. Orophin also had his pack. "I will be joining you. I was asked to come along by Lord Celeborn and Lady Galadriel. They need to speak to me about something." Haldir and Lirimaer looked at each other, smiling. "What is going on? Do you know something I do not?" he asked.
"You will just have to wait and find out," said Haldir. He lifted Lirimaer onto the horse and led them down the path to the city. They reached the city around mid afternoon. Vuranor took his leave to find Alfirin while Haldir, Lirimaer and Orophin headed straight for the Lord and Lady's apartments. Haldir carried Lirimaer up the stairs to where she had first met them and stood there supporting her in his arms. Celeborn and Galadriel soon joined them.
"Welcome home, Haldir and Lirimaer," said Galadriel. "It is wonderful to see you are well. Lirimaer, I see that your plan was successful."
"And as promised, Haldir, you are now relieved of your duties as Captain of the Guardians," added Celeborn. "Orophin, will you take over your brother's duties as Captain?"
"Yes, I will," said Orophin, bowing, a look of surprise on his face. He couldn't believe what was happening. Haldir no longer the Captain! His brother really had changed.
"Haldir, we have a new position for you, one that is closer to home. We would like you to be the Head of our Personal Guards," said Galadriel. "But first you must rest a few days and fully heal. We will talk again soon. Now take your wife home and rest. We need to speak with Orophin for a while."
Haldir nodded and turned, kissing Lirimaer on the forehead. He carried her to their rooms, setting her down on the bed. It was good to be home! "What would you like to do now?" he asked, laying down next to her, enclosing her in his arms.
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A few days later, Haldir met with Celeborn and Galadriel to discuss his duties. Lirimaer was sitting on the balcony. She was able to walk a little now for short distances. She noticed the sky was not so dark as it had been. In fact, it was growing lighter by the minute. Haldir came into the room calling for her. "We are going on another journey," he said. Lirimaer's heart dropped. She thought he wouldn't have to leave Lothlórien again. Her heart grew heavy.
Haldir smiled. "Do not worry! We are taking Lord Celeborn and Lady Galadriel to Minas Tirith. The One Ring has been destroyed and Sauron has been defeated. Froto destroyed the Ring. The War of the Ring is over. Aragorn has been made King of Gondor. We are going to celebrate!"
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Chapter 32 - Minas Tirith
They traveled by boats down the Anduin to the Falls of Rauros. From there they had to walk a short distance to an awaiting ship. Master Elrond, Arwen and the entire household of Rivendell was there as well. The ship would take them close to Minas Tirith, and then horses would take them to the great city.
The gates lay open before them. Elladan and Elrohir led the way, followed by the Lord and Lady of Lothlórien, then Elrond and Arwen. Haldir and Lirimaer rode in behind them, followed by the Elves from Rivendell. People stood in wonder of the fair Elves. They rode up the street to where King Elessar awaited to greet them. They all dismounted, Elrond leading his daughter to the King and placing her hand in his. That night, Aragorn wedded Arwen Undómiel in the City of the Kings.
The celebration lasted for several days. Haldir and Lirimaer were able to see many of their friends again. One of their friends had also been lost, learning of King Théoden's demise. The King's horse was slain by the Lord of the Nazgûl, falling upon Théoden, crushing him. Éowyn killed the Nazgûl with the help of Merry, but both became very ill with the Black Shadow. Aragorn went to the Healing Houses and cured them with athelas. While in the Healing House, Éowyn met Faramir, and the two fell in love, Faramir asking Éowyn for her hand in marriage.
Soon the time came to depart Minas Tirith. They were to journey to Edoras to lie to rest King Théoden. The Company was led by King Éomer and King Elessar, followed by Queen Arwen, Elrond, Celeborn, Galadriel, Lirimaer, Haldir, Gandalf, the Hobbits, Éowyn, Faramir, and the Elves of Rivendell and Lórien. It was a long trip to Edoras, but finally they reached it and placed Théoden's remains in a mound amongst mounds of past kings covered with grass and evermind.
After the funeral they gathered in the Golden Hall for a funeral feast. When the feast was nearly over, Éomer arose and made an announcement. "Even though today is a sad day, I would like to brighten it with some wonderful news. Faramir, Steward of Gondor has asked my sister, Éowyn to be his wife and she has excepted." Faramir and Éowyn stood before the crowd. "They will now take their vows before you." Everyone raised their glasses to drink to the new couple.
When the feast was over, it was time for the Company to continue on. Faramir stayed behind with his new wife, as well as Queen Arwen. It was a terrible time for Arwen, since she had to say farewell to her father, Elrond, whom she would never see again. The party continued on to Helm's Deep, where they rested for a couple of days, and then made their way to Isengard, to meet with Treebeard. There they learned that Saruman and Wormtongue had left Isengard.
Legolas and Gimli took their leave of the company, going to Fangorn Forest. Gimli had promised Legolas that he would go with him though he was not happy about it. From there they would go to Mirkwood and other far off lands together.
The rest of the group left Treebeard and made their way to the Gap of Rohan. Aragorn took his leave, promising the Hobbits that he would travel near the Shire to visit them. He said farewell to the Lord and Lady of the Galadhrim, Gandalf and to Haldir and Lirimaer, riding off into the sunset with his knights.
They traveled into Dunland coming to a small forest at the foot of the Misty Mountains. They crossed the forest and came upon two beggars. It was Saruman and Wormtongue. Gandalf spoke to them, telling them that if they had stayed at Orthanc, the King would have shown them mercy. Gandalf also offered to help him but Saruman bitterly turned him down, slinking off with Wormtongue.
The party continued their way north, coming to the Redhorn Gate. From there the Elves of Lórien would take the Redhorn Gate, down the Dimrill Stair to the Silverlode and finally to Lórien. It was time to say goodbye to Gandalf, Elrond and the Halflings. Lirimaer was full of sorrow, not knowing if she would ever see the Hobbits again. "Come to Lórien and visit us. You will always have an open invitation. Please take care on your journey home." Then she said farewell to Elrond. "You have been like a father to me. Thank you for all your help and for sending me to Lórien. I don't know if I ever would have met Haldir if you didn't send me."
"Namárië, Lirimaer, for I do not think that we shall meet again in Arda, for I am growing weary of these lands. We will meet again in Valinor." He kissed her on the forehead. "Haldir, you take care of Lirimaer. She is more precious than all the mithril in Moria to me."
"And to me as well," Haldir said, putting a comforting arm around Lirimaer.
I think we will meet again soon," said Gandalf. "I will be traveling to Gondor again to see King Aragorn. I will come and visit you all as well. But now we must part. Safe journey to you all."
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Evermind - a white flower that grows only on the burial mounds of the Kings of Rohan
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Chapter 33 - The Lord and Lady of the Wood, Part II
Almost two years had passed since the fall of Sauron. Haldir was happy being a personal guard for Celeborn and Galadriel, able to come home to Lirimaer every night. They sat on the balcony, looking at the stars. Lirimaer took Haldir's hand and pressed it against her swelling belly, letting him feel their child kick. He smiled, taking her into his arms, kissing her.
"If you keep kissing me like that," said Lirimaer, "we will be staying in tonight!" They were invited to feast with Lord Celeborn, Lady Galadriel and Gandalf, who had just arrived that afternoon from a visit with the King and Queen of Gondor. "I hope I have something decent to wear tonight. I am outgrowing just about all of my gowns."
"Then we will have to get more made for you," Haldir said, wrapping his arms around her. "We best get ready. It is almost time to go."
They went to the Lord and Lady's apartments to their private dining hall. When they walked in they were surprised to see Orophin and Rúmil, Elladan and Elrohir, Legolas and Gimli, and several of the counsel members of Lórien. They were all sitting around the large table and stood when Haldir and Lirimaer entered. There were two empty seats between Lord Celeborn and Lady Galadriel. Haldir held out the seat next to Celeborn for Lirimaer. He sat down next to her.
"I am sorry if we are late," said Lirimaer.
"You are not late, we had everyone else come here early," said Galadriel. "We have an announcement to make," she said, and the Lord and Lady stood, holding hands. "The time has come for me to go to the Undying Lands. Gandalf, Elrond and many from Lórien and Rivendell will be leaving as well."
"And I will be going to Imladris," said Celeborn, "to stay with Elladan and Elrohir until I grow weary and leave Arda. We do not wish to leave Caras Galadhon without someone to rule. Since our children have left Arda, the counsel and we had to think of suitable replacements."
"Celeborn and I thought of two suitable replacements and the counsel has agreed. The new Lord we have chosen has been an ever-faithful servant to us, bravely protecting Lothlórien for many centuries from our enemies and is also a good friend," said Galadriel. "The new Lady we have chosen, although not born in this land, has also proven her courage and love for our realm. So if they will accept the positions being presented to them, we would like to introduce the new Lord and Lady of Lothlórien. Haldir and Lirimaer, will you stand and be recognized?"
Haldir and Lirimaer turned and looked at each other. They didn't know what to say, in complete shock of the news given to them. Haldir took her hand and helped Lirimaer to her feet. They looked at all their friends around the table, all of them smiling. Then they looked into each other's eyes. "We proudly accept," said Haldir.
"So it is settled," smiled Celeborn. "In two days from now, Haldir and Lirimaer will be the Lord and Lady of Lothlórien. Now it is time for the celebration feast."
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The next day, late in the afternoon, Galadriel sent for Lirimaer. The servant led Lirimaer to the small garden where Galadriel had taken her to look into the mirror over two years ago. Galadriel was there, waiting, with a vague look on her face, as if in deep thought. Lirimaer thought she looked a little sad.
"Galadriel?" called Lirimaer.
Galadriel smiled at her. "Lirimaer, since I will be leaving in a day, I need to instruct you on how to use the mirror. Early on I could sense you are a visionary, from the dreams you were having of Haldir. You just need to harness it and learn how to control it. The mirror will help. Fill the pitcher with water and pour it in. Think about what you want to see while you pour the water."
Lirimaer poured the water slowly into the pan and looked in. An image of Haldir appeared, dressed in silver-blue flowing robes. He was holding hands with a small boy, with chestnut hair and green eyes. She saw herself, dressed in white, holding a beautiful blonde-haired, blue-eyed baby girl, and they were walking beneath the mallyrn trees in springtime, the golden leaves falling all around them. Lirimaer smiled.
"I think you will learn quickly," Galadriel said. "Come, let me show you around the Lord and Lady's apartments, so you can get acquainted with them and all of your servants."
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"Hello, my Lady," greeted Haldir when she came back to their room, taking her into his arms.
"I am very well, my Lord," she said kissing him. She told him about her afternoon, how Galadriel showed her how to use the mirror and how she met their servants and viewed their new living quarters. She sat down on the bed, kicking off her slippers. Haldir knelt down and rubbed her aching feet.
"We should get ready for dinner with Celeborn and Galadriel." he said.
"I need to ask you a question," she said.
"What is it melamin?" he asked, smiling at her.
She stood up, pulling Haldir into her arms, kissing him. She looked deep into his dark blue eyes, running her hand through his hair, thinking about how much she loved him. Then she took his hand and placed it on her belly. "What do you want to name your son?"
The End
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