WARNING! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS MATURE SEXUAL CONTENT! If you are uncomfortable reading this you may skip to the next chapter! I wanted to add this chapter because I feel that as adults this would happen to them naturally, but in case anyone is offended by sexual content I want to give you the option of reading this part. You will not miss any important details to the story. This chapter is to express the love and connection that is between them that never ended.

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I Believe (When I Fall in Love with You it will be Forever)

"The many sounds that meet our ears

the sights our eyes behold,

Will open up our merging hearts,

And feed our empty souls

I believe when I fall in love with you it will be forever,

I believe when I fall in love this time it will be forever

Without despair we will share,

And the joys of caring will not be replaced,

What has been must never end

And with the strength we have won't be erased

When the truths of love are planted firm,

They won't be hard to find,

And the words of love I speak to you

will echo in your mind

I believe when I fall in love with you it will be forever,

I believe when I fall in love this time it will be forever

I believe when I fall in love with you it will be forever,

I believe when I fall in love this time it will be forever

This time"

I Believe (When I Fall in Love with You it will be Forever)-Josh Groban

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Mia was watching him, eyes hot and delirious, and nodded, "Legolas… stay the night."

He released the breath that he hadn't known he was holding. Those words had an amazing amount of power over him. She had an amazing amount of power over him. He didn't have response and so he kissed her again. She had told him earlier that night that she wanted to forget all the problems and heartaches for just one night and he couldn't agree more. They did deserve this night. Only happiness and joy had any place in this moment.

Running his hands down her back and over her buttocks he lifted her until she wrapped her legs around his waist. On the way to the bed he kicked the door shut. He'd be damned if he let anyone or anything ruin this night with her. He laid her gently on the bed, never breaking contact with her lips and she never let go of him. He knew he was going to have to slow down. He wanted this to last, but the racing of his blood spurred him on. He broke their kiss to trail feather light kisses under her jaw and down the delicate column of her throat. She clutched at his shoulders, whispering his name.

He moved toward her ear, kissing and nibbling at the delicate point, making her shudder under him. Feeling the heat from her body where he was pressed against her, he pushed against her slightly. Mia cried out from the combined pleasure and pushed back, aching for more. It felt so right, him being here, touching her the way he was. Her mind might not remember, but her body had never forgotten. Desperate to return the pleasure he was giving her, Mia moved her hands to the jacket he was wearing and began undoing the buttons that kept him covered from her eyes. When she couldn't get them undone fast enough and started tugging on them impatiently, Legolas assisted her by jerking the two halves open sending the offending buttons flying across the bed and floor.

Mia sighed and smiled up at him in appreciation, "Much better, but I think you still have one too many layers." She began tugging his tunic up from his waist and again he assisted her, pulling it over his head. Mia's breath froze in her throat as her hands traced over his abdomen and up his chest. Perfection didn't begin to describe him. She had a feeling that no matter what he looked like she would find him perfect, but his body was incredible. His abdominal muscles flexed as she lightly traced her fingers over the ridges and she smiled at his reaction. She raised her head to look at his face as she ran her hands over him and found his stare hot and intense on hers.

Feeling a surge of power and satisfaction she leaned in and trailed kisses across the muscles she had just caressed. She heard his breath rush out of him and felt his stomach tighten even more under her mouth. When she smiled against him, flicking her tongue out to taste his skin he couldn't take any more of the sweet torture. Spearing his hands through her hair, he captured her mouth in a searing kiss that left them both burned and aching. Mia wasn't done with him yet though and pushed him until he was lying on his back with her straddling his hips. She took control of their kiss, pushing on to him where they were joined at the hips and claiming his mouth.

She felt Legolas's hands tugging at the fabric that was bunched around her thighs and moved slightly to assist. As he drug the nightgown up her sides, she felt his fingers brush against her ribs and under her breasts, sending shivers over her. Breaking the kiss long enough for him to completely remove the garment she saw his gaze travel over her and what she saw in his eyes captured her.

Desire was there, yes, but it was the complete and total love and devotion that shone in his eyes that had her own eyes growing misty. This male, this elf, didn't just simply love her. His soul was bound to hers and she felt the answering of her own as she held his gaze. There was no doubt in her mind or heart that theirs was an all consuming, life altering love. Soul mates. As she reached out running her hand along his jaw, she heard herself saying, "Mela en' coiamin."

Legolas's eyes opened wide in astonishment and then grew clouded with unshed tears, "A'maelamin, Amin khiluva lle a' gurtha ar' thar." His hand reached up to brush away the tear that clung to her cheek. "No crying, melamin, not tonight."

She smiled, nodding her head, and leaned down to kiss him once more. The heat soon returned, banishing all melancholy thoughts. It had always been that way between them. He had never been able to kiss or hold her without that spark igniting and he knew she felt the same. She lifted her mouth from his only to run her tongue along the delicate edge of his ear. Legolas fisted his hands on her hips, a moan escaping from the back of his throat.

After a moment, he could take no more. Rolling them both until he was cradled against her hips, resting his weight on his forearms beside her head, he trailed his tongue down between the valley of her breasts then turned his attention to each one.

Mia had thought the heat burning through her could get no hotter until she felt his tongue swirl around one nipple while his hand found the other. It drew her back up off of the bed, arching her closer to him, demanding he keep going. Her head thrown back in bliss she couldn't speak, could only hold her breath praying he wouldn't stop. As he attention turned lower, a trail from her breasts to her stomach and then lower, she fisted her hands in the sheets.

When his mouth touched her folds she thought she would shatter into a million pieces. She shuddered and bucked against his mouth but his hands gripped her hips, holding her in place. As she felt his tongue begin to explore her along with his graceful fingers she did splinter apart. Her eyes clenched tight, she saw starbursts behind her eyelids and her body undulated against the hands that held her as she rode out the release, crying out his name.

Legolas couldn't ever remember seeing her so beautiful and the masculine pride at having brought her to such a moment swelled in his chest and other regions. As she slowly came back to earth and her eyes found his he said, "Vanimle sila tiri." She smiled as she reached out for him, "Amin mela lle." He answered her with a kiss that touched them both to the depths of their souls. They would never be the same after this night.

She needed to feel him, he wasn't close enough. She began untying the strings that held his pants together. Soon, he was naked before her and she wanted him more with each passing second. Her eyes traveled over his form and turned hungry, desperate to feel him. He saw the need building in her as she watched him. Knew that once he touched her there would be no stopping. After kicking off the pants, the last barrier between them, he prowled up to her forcing her to lie back against the bed once more.

"Amin naa tualle," he whispered against her mouth as he kissed her. He entered her slowly, not wanting to hurt her, but she had other ideas. Wrapping her legs around him she pulled him close and as he entered her fully they both cried out their pleasure. Legolas had his head buried in the curve of her neck and shoulder, his breathing ragged, sawing out of him as he tried to maintain control. He slowly pulled back a little, but then the pleasure of her tight silken walls had him thrusting back.

They were lost after that moment, instinct and raw need driving them both to seek release from the other. As he felt her contract around him he heard her call out to him, "Legolas! Please.." Mia didn't know what she was begging for, only that she needed it desperately, her nails scoring Legolas's back. Her body rolled and pulsed with a reaction that was as old and natural as time. Looking down into her face was his undoing, combined with every other sensation that was around him; he drove her over the edge and followed her into the abyss, crying out her name. "Ariel!"

When they both slowly came back to reality, Mia kissed his lips tenderly. Legolas smiled and pulled back slightly saying, "Are you all right? I'm crushing you aren't I?" Mia clung to him shaking her head, "Don't you dare move, Legolas." He started to smile until he felt her muscles clench around him again. Desire that he had no right to feel, leapt in his belly causing his own muscles to tighten.

She would be tired and sore and he knew he should roll away from her and let her rest. "Melamin…" his tone had a warning note in it telling her she wouldn't have far to push for what she wanted.

Grabbing the back of his head, pulling him close, she whispered against his lips, "Amin merna lle."

They loved each other the rest of the night and into the early dawn, falling asleep in the other's arms as the sun peaked above the treetops.

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Elvish Translations

Mela en' coiamin~~~~ Love of my life

A'maelamin, Amin khiluva lle a' gurtha ar' thar~~~ My beloved, I will follow you to death and beyond

Melamin~~~~ My love

Vanimle sila tiri~~~~ Your beauty shines bright

Amin mela lle~~~~ I love you

Amin naa tualle~~~ I am your servant

Amin merna lle~~~~~ I want you