Disclaimer: I do not own the magnificent creations 'The Lord of the Rings', if I did many of the characters *cough Legolas and Aragorn* may never actually wear clothing and it may have quickly turned into a porno book...
This is for all the Legorn lovers out there!
Sweat was slick upon his pale brow, a rough, pink tongue licked it fervently claiming its sweet juices for his own. Rough callous hands caressed his slender, milky back causing a deep throated groan from his lover.
Clothing was quickly discarded; the temptation of bare skin too great and they had waited far too long for this. Nimble hands fumbled with belts, with a gasp of victory Legolas tore off Aragorn's belt, trying his hardest to shimmy the stained, brown leggings down.
With the last battle won, the two lovers were finally free to their own desires. Aragorn kissed Legolas's neck passionately, sucking and savouring the elf's honey and woodland scent. Head tilted back Legolas's golden hair streamed backwards over his back as he mewed silently. Travelling upwards Aragorn bestowed soft butterfly kisses until he reached Legolas's ear. Stopping suddenly his lips hovered over the softly pointed flesh, Legolas flushing slightly from the feel of Aragorn's warm breathe on his ear.
Taking the tip into his mouth he bit down gently, feeling Legolas keen and melt in his grasp. As Aragorn proceeded to lick and bite his lover's ear, Legolas felt his composure begin to snap, allowing his desire and lust to burst though quickly and without remorse. Flinging Aragorn onto the their bed he straddled him relishing the delicious friction the contact created, Aragorn's eyes were wide in surprise as the elf pushed him down and kissed his mouth longingly.
Licking the corner of Aragorn's lips for entrance, their tongues battled, moans and pants filling the air. Just as Legolas felt Aragorn gaining control, he stopped withdrawing his tongue only to swirl it down the entire length of Aragorn's body.
A slithering wet trail shone in the moonlight leading up to Aragorn's nipple that the elf was gnawing at gently, causing Aragorn to arch and moan in extreme pleasure. As he felt himself nearing a climax again the elf stopped, a mischievous smirk dancing on his delicate features. Aragorn was in awe of the creature on top of him, but also afraid of what such a being was capable of. Grinning wickedly Legolas stood up reaching for the drawer with oil, and then slicked his aching member up.
Aragorn watched as his lover seductively touched himself, slowly moving towards him. Impatiently he reached up, but was slammed back down with warm slicked hands. Panting slightly the elf smiled kissing him gently whilst preparing his love with his fingers.
When Aragorn was ready Legolas permitted himself to enter, the intoxicating feeling of fullness within Aragorn's body caused him to let out a pleasured cry. Gaining control of himself for a moment Legolas pulled entirely out of Aragorn, his love whimpering at the sudden loss of fullness, only for the elf to push back in, causing a yelp of surprise and lust to fill the air.
Moving slowly Legolas thrust inside the deep confines of Aragorn's body marvelling at the man's tightness and ability to squeeze his member oh so intoxicatingly. Words became incoherent before the only thing that existed in Legolas's world was Aragorn; he was full of Aragorn, their scent mingling together, their pants and rhythms equalling the constant parry of the ebb and flow of the sea.
Reaching a climax, Aragorn shouted loudly, whilst Legolas threw back his head as his lover reached up, his fingers intertwining with his hair and tracing the his ear. The sensations too much for Legolas to handle as he shot his seed deep within the confines of Aragorn's body.
Panting Legolas pulled entirely out of Aragorn, collapsing on top of him. Sighing they intertwined their hands relishing in each other's sweaty body. As Legolas began to kiss Aragorn softly the door to their chamber burst open the curtain fluttering in the wind forebodingly.
The lovers stilled their eyes fearful and shocked as the lithe form of Arwen greeted them.
Cliff Hanger!
I'm very evil! Please R and R my lovelies!