Speaking from the Heart
Gimli heard every footstep as he was walking over to where he was meeting Legolas. Why the heck was he so nervous about this? It was simple, he would confess to the elf, be obviously rejected and then wallow in misery. Ick, it sounded more dreadful than a plague. He had plenty to fear, Legolas was a very pretty elf so why would he like a beasty grumpy dwarf for a partner. He swallowed hard; he was quite prideful so confessions weren't his cup of mead. He saw the vision of his heart sitting on a log. He went over and sat beside the elf. He sighed and turned to face Legolas. It was now or never. After all, he was a brave dwarf; he could endure this. "We've been through a lot on this journey from enemies to friends. A friendship I never thought I would have with an elf." He stroked his beard and chuckled a little. He looked into those jeweled eyes of his elf companion, "What is more surprising is I find myself wanting more than that with you. Legolas I want you to be my mate." He tightly shut his eyes; he didn't want to see the disgust in his love's eyes.
Legolas looked over at his friend and his heart skipped a beat. For an elf always equip with poems and songs, he was completely lost for words. His lips curved into a smile and he decided to take action. He pressed his smooth soft lips against the rigid lips of the dwarf. He gave him a butterfly kiss which bloomed into a deepened kiss, "I love you, and I was too timid to say something until I knew how you felt about this." He looked into Gimli's eyes that opened after their kiss. "I will allow you to court me."
Gimli smirked as he looked over at Legolas and draw a hand through his silky hair, "I intend to do more than that" He leaned in and fed the elf a rougher more passionate kiss. He ran a hand down Legolas's back. He was overjoyed to find his friend accepted and longed for his love. His mind was clouds with love and lust for the woodland prince. An odd pair they might be but what a team.
Legolas let his lover handle him a little rougher and let out sweet melodic sighs. He kept kissing him and was left breathless as they took a moment to breathe. He ran a hand over his lover's full beard and tugged on it. He heard a grizzly moan come from his mate. A sweet smirk was planted on his thin lip. "So dwarves have sensitive spots too" He whispered, "I'll learn every one of yours" He whispered hotly into his ear.
Then the dwarf was red from the promising words from his alluring elf. He smirked, "I still won't be out done by an elf." He pounced on to Legolas and they rolled off the log. They were kissing with their hands bound around each other. He ran a hand over Legolas' ear to hear those pretty moans and on cue he heard his elf's sweet ballad. Quickly the two were engaged in a new game, one of who could undress the other the fastest.
Another part of the forest, Merry and Pippin were on Treebeard. The hobbits were blinking as they were hearing something they couldn't recognize. Pippin looked to Merry "Do you hear it?"
"Aye, it sounds like some sort of fight between a dwarf and elf and the dwarf is winning" He looked at Pippin and was a little flushed "You don't think its…"
