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Everything was a sea of pain, his head was throbbing against his scull and it felt as if his leg was on fire. The battle was over, they had won helm's deep was now safe. He could still hear the battle cries and he saw almost half the men dead or wounded around him.
He tried to stand but pain took over and he fell. At last he managed to sit up again a rock. He glanced down at himself, his leg was obviously broken and he had a cut on his abdomen but nothing serious.
He could bearly remember the battle now. He had been stationed on the wall, later he went down to attack from horseback. There an orc had killed his horse and threw him off. He could remember slamming to the ground leg beneath him, he could still hear the loud crack when it had broken. Still he had stood and battled through the pain, adrenaline was coursing through his veins making him forget the pain. That was until now. Noe the battle was done and the adrenaline was gone. He could feel everything, the pain was excruciating and he could not fight the tears that were now streaming down his face.
Another sensation had also hit him. His bladder reminding him of its capacity now at the worst moment. He thought back to before the battle, he had not needed relief then and had drunken quite a lot of water. He had tried to hydrate well before the battle not knowing when he would see water again. Now he was regretting that.
Finally he hear someone calling his name. It was Aragorn making his way towards him. Legolas saw a bit of blood running from a cut on the man's face but he seemed fine overall. At least he was running and shouting, so nothing life threatening.
"Legolas" the man said as he crouched besides Legolas "what happened? Where does it hurt?"
Legolas groaned slightly then replied "My leg is broken, I think many a couple of ribs too" he continued "my horse was slain while galloping, I was thrown off and landed badly" he tried to sit up more but moaned in agony and gave up.
Aragon's looked concerned and started checking the wounds "we must get you inside to the healing ward right now" he said "I will carry you" he knew the elf was quite stubborn but there was no way he could walk on that leg.
"Al right" Legolas replied he no longer trusted his voice.
As Aragorn lifted him up he could not suppress a small whimper from the pain. And he winced slightly at the pressure Aragorn put on his stomach, both from the cut and his bladder Wich was filling quickly.
"My deepest apologies Mellon nin, i do not wish any harm" Aragorn said
"I'm okay, just get me inside" Legolas said through tears.
They finally made it inside. People looked with wonder at Aragorn carrying an Elven prince who looked badly wounded up the stairs. Despite looking quite heavy and muscular, Legolas was really light. Elves were as feathers, they could walk on snow and spring lightly.
They made their way to the healing ward where all the wounded were beeing tended. Aragorn softly put Legolas down on a bed Wich was comfortable but his leg still screamed with pain and fresh tears welled up in his eyes at the pressure.
Aragorn went to find a healer and rejoined Legolases side within a minute alongside a curly haired woman. She quickly assessed the damage. "I will have to remove the armor and cut parts of your pants off to work" she stated
"Just do what has to be done" Legolas replied, shifting slightly where he layed, his bladder was a bit cramped when he layed on his back and he wished he could just relive himself now. It felt full and distended, he did not know how long this would take but knew he could not wait long. The thought of having to ask the healer for a chamberpot was mortifying. He would never do such a thing, so he just lay quietly.
The healer and Aragorn started taking his armor off, first the arms then his chest. When they took the chest plate off it pressed quite hard against his bladder and he moaned pressing his legs together and clenching his muscles.
Aragorn looked questioningly down at Legolas. "Are you alright?" He asked, they had not touched his leg or his ribs, something else was clearly bothering the elf.
"Just pain" legolas said through clenched teeth "there is a cut on my stomach, I am sorry I should have told you" he would never admit Infront of the healer that the cut did not hurt nearly as much as his extremely full bladder.
Aragorn lifted his undershirt witch was slightly red from the blood and torn. He revealed a quite bad cut that went from legolases left hip to the first rib. "Why did you not tell me?" He asked Legolas "this will require stitches"
"I just forgot" shrugged Legolas
Aragorn frowned, but he said nothing more to Legolas instead he addressed the healer. "Could you stitch up that before the leg, I do not wish for any more blood loss" he said
"Of course" she said quickly getting some herbs to clean the wound and some needles and thread.
Legolas almost screamed again when she applied the mixture of herbs, it stung and felt as hot lava going on his already throbbing injury. Aragorn clutched his shoulder but as the needle whent in Legolas screamed and lost consciousness.
He awoke shortly after and was relieved to see the wound clean and stitched now the lady was bandaging him around the waist. This added pressure to his bladder once again and he winced again holding on for dear life. His hands clutching the sides of his bed so hard they went white.
Aragorn looked worried at his friend but did not question him. It did not look like he could talk even if he wanted to. Instead he made his way to his leg and started cutting the fabric around it. It looked bad, his leg had snapped in half and cut through the skin in one place.
"You're lucky, it's bad but a clean break, all we have to do is right it and bandage it. It should heal within a month on its own" said the healer smiling to Legolas.
Aragorn smiled "actually, elves heal quicker than men do, he should be on his feet in a week" he patted Legolases shoulder again"this will be even more painful Mellon nin, I will have to hold you down"
Legolas could only nod, his bladder throbbed dangerously and it took all his strength to hold back the flood, he clenched his jaw tightly and groaned.
Aragorn held him down and the healer positioned the leg "all right this will be painful" the healer said "3, 2,1" than she snapped the leg back into place
It was one of the most excruciating things Legolas had ever experienced, she screamed in agony and tears ran down his face. His vision blurred and a ringing noise was all he could hear, but he managed to stay awake. He also lost control for a second and a hot spurt of urine made its way out of his floodgates. He moaned loudy and tigthened all his muscles so hard he was shaking. There was no way he would be able to hold everything for long now. If only he could switch position or grab himself.
He did not know what hurt more right now his bladder or his leg. The healer had started banging it but he already felt the pain lessening as the leg was finally back in its place.
"Okay, you should be alright now" said the healer after about five minutes "you will need rest and no walking before a week is up, I want to see you back here tomorrow for a check up" she started gathering her things. "You can sleep here or Aragorn can help you too your room"
Aragorn nodded and legolas managed to utter "my room, I do not wish to occupy a bed that someone else requires, I can walk" he started to straighten himself. Another pang from his bladder made him moan slightly again, he would have to find a restroom on the way, there was no way he would make it all the way to his room without letting the flood loose.
"You cannot walk" Aragorn said "let me carry you, I am not injured"
Legolas shook his head "just assist me, I cannot walk but I may be able to hobble" he said with a slight grin
Aragorn wanted to protest but this was better than nothing "okay"
He helped Legolas up. However his bladder did not like the gravitational pull and gave another strong throb making Legolas moan and double over one hand gripping his robe. After a couple of seconds he straighten and held onto Aragorn tightly
Spotting the rangers concerned "I am fine, just a bit of pain" He tried to smile but it became only a grimace.
Aragorn supported Legolas outside the healing ward without much trouble. However, once they got outside his bladder pulsed violently again and pissed filled his shaft quickly, he only had one option his free hand raced down and grabbed himself tightly and groaned.
Aragorn turned around and was shocked to see Legoland displaying so much distress. He had lived among elves almost his entire life. Never had he seen any elf look so desperate.
"Ugh" legolas groaned "can you perhaps take me to the closest restroom"
Aragorn just continued to look stunned
"I have not had the chance to relive myself since we arrived yesterday" legolas continued crossing his legs tightly as another spasam hit his bladder. His breath hitched and a couple of drops leaked out. A faint blush had also appeared around his nose.
Aragorn looked at the elf for another second before uttering "of course Legolas you should have said something earlier" He looked around him "there is one down this hallway I believe"
Legolas removed his hand and they started walking down the hallway. But after just a few steps Gimli appeared infront of them.
"Ah, Legolas and Aragorn there you are, I was searching the fields for you" he suddenly stopped as he took in the two men Infront of him 'what the bloody hell happened to you elf?"
Aragorn spoke up before Legolas "the horse threw him off. His leg is broken, a deep cut in his abdomen and a couple of broken ribs" Gimli looked shocked at these words "he will be okay, the cut has been tended and the leg is straitened" Aragorn continued
Legolas on the other hand felt his bladder throb again. He squeezed his legs together leaning almost all his weight on Aragorn now. His forehead was glistening with sweat and the blush had crept to his ears.
He swallowed hard "I am fine my friend, I just need some rest" Legolas said as he shifted again, a slight painful whimper leaving his lips, the sheer effort of holding back the flood prevented him from speaking again.
"Are you sure you are all right elf" asked Gimli as legolas bent over ones more with a slight hiss "you look like you're about to faint, you should be resting not wandering the halls"
"I shall rest soon, I just have an urgent matter to attend to first" Legolas said through a clenched jaw.
"What urgent matter?"
Legolas glanced up at Aragorn no longer trusting his voice
Aragorn nodded "Legolas has not relived himself since we arrived yesterday, we are making our way to the restroom"
Color flooded Legolases face at the rangers blunt words but they were true. He would piss himself right here if they could not get going soon
Gimli just chuckled"ah, don't let me hold ya back, would you like me to support your other side Legolas?
Despite himself Legolas nodded. Aragorn was basically carrying him and it would be nice with some extra support on his other side.
They had berly walked ten steps when Legolas moaned again. He removed his hand from Gimlis shoulder and grabbed himself tightly under his robes now. He gripped with all his strength and bent over moaned quietly holding his breath. Still that was not enough a small spurt had escaped him.
"I fear I will not make it" he gasped
"Yes you will it is the next door to your right" Aragorn said with determination
Legolas was trembling where he stood and he was beyond words now eyes focused ahead, lips tight, each step carefully timed with clenched muscles. A single drop of sweat rolled down his usually heroic face. But he pushed forwards nonetheless.
His hand was still gripping himself tightly and Gimli had walked quickly to the door already holding it open for Legolas. "Come on lad just a few more steps"
"I am sorry to ask" Legolas said bearly audible "but I cannot stand for myself" he flushed even more at these words and moaned again as another spurt left him
Aragorn just smiled "I will come with you, I do not mind helping a friend in need"
They hurried inside, Gimli closing the the door behind them Legolas did not need an audience. Aragorn took him over to the urinal. Legolas was absolutely beyond himself by now, he was dripping into his clutching hand but he knew he would have to remove it to open his belt. He hesitated for a moment and Aragorn seem to understand his distress.
"Shall I open it for you" he asked softly
The man had already basically undressed him today and he could not hold it any longer so he simply just nodded. Aragorn started at once first unbuttoning the over shirts then starting on his belt. Here he had to tighten it for it to open and as he did Legolas moaned out loud again and a strong spurt spilled out of him hissing against the fabric.
"Hurry" legolas groaned, the wetness in his pants was spreading and he knew Aragorn could feel it. Still he said nothing and zipped up his pants.
"There"
Legoland pulled his member out as quickly as just an elf could and moaned quite loudly as the piss exploded out of him. He fell against Aragorn who was at any rate basically holding the elf up. His eyes were closed out of sheer relief. The stream went steady for minutes before it started to tamper down. He still stood there as he finished overcome by sheer relief. His breath was heavy and he still shook in Aragorns arms.
At last he tucked himself back and closed his robes. He did not wish to meet Aragorns eyes he simply said "Le hannon, mellom nin"
"You would do the same for me if I was in your position" Aragorn replied helping Legolas out the door.