Oki Doki Poki. This chapter is rather, um, well. I'm pretty sure you
know what I mean! So be prepared! Lol. I think theres another two chapters
that are going to have the same stuff, so be fair warned! I'm havin'
fuuunnnn.. And whoever said that virgins don't know what sex is like was
full of shit. ( Have fun!
(A/N Evenstar from the LOTR:The Two Towers (performed by Isabel Bayrakdarian) is perfect for this scene. It's romantic, beautiful. teehee)
Legolas had to hide the top of his pants with his coat. He grabbed Aunorey shoulders and gently pushed her away. "Aunorey, stop," his voice was husky, full of something Aunorey had never heard before. "You know not what you do." Aunorey was bewildered for a moment, she had never done this before, but then realized what he was talking about. Although she HADN'T done this before, she knew things, heard things from her married friends. She knew what she was doing alright. Aunorey looked up at him, his normally light blue eyes had taken on an odd light with an almost surreal colour. They were almost violet, with a navy blue tint. "Legolas," She whispered, holding onto his strong forarms again. When she felt the cold metal bands still clamped on around his forarms, she was more than ready to take those. and other articles off. What was this? Her mind was completely racing, she had NEVER once thought of these things before, never once felt these. THINGS before. She was tingling in places that had never tingled, her eyes stung, her heart pounded. If this was what making love was like then so be it! She was ready. "Legolas," She murmured again, putting her mouth back against his. She had no idea if she'd think later that this was a huge mistake or the best thing that had ever happened to her, but she was so frantic, it didn't matter at the moment. She untied the tiny leather straps that held the metal in place, and took them off. She reached up between them, his tongue finally meeting hers, and began to untie his vest. As she dropped it to the floor, she felt Legolas's own hands start untying the silk at her waist, and begin to work on the buttons on the side of her skirt. Both of them still had their eyes closed, and it was almost as if they knew their way around each other's bodys. Aunorey finally got his shirt unbottunoed, and placed her cool hands on his warm, smooth tan skin. She felt his muscles jump and his breathe hitch, but she couldn't help herself. She was still rather drunk, but she knew what she was doing. Or so she thought. She ran her hands up his back, over his shoulders, over his adam's apple. She then placed her lips on her neck, and he pulled her shirt out of the skirt, unbuttoned it and let it fall to the floor. Soon, bare skin met bare skin, in a beautiful contrast. Her smooth, milky white skin was bare to his large hands, and Legolas wanted her so badly that it hurt. He ran his hands slowly down her slim back, and then back up her sides and finally cupped her breasts. He circled the rosy nubs with his thumbs, and kissed her collarbone, running his tongue along it afterward. She gave a slight gasp at the feel of his tongue carressing her, and her head fell back. When he stopped, she looked back up at him and paused. "Have you ever done this before?" She whispered. Legolas's dark eyes were full of. something she had never seen more, something she couldn't define. "No." He told her. "Have you?" "No. why haven't you?" "I've never wanted anyone else," And, instead of making him explain what she meant, she reached up and kissed him again. Legolas ran his tongue over her bottom lip, and she bit his, dragging their mouths back together. She unbuckled his pants just as he had gotten the last button undone. Soon, they stood before the fire naked, arms wrapped tenderly around each other. Legolas moved her backward until they landed on his bed. He gently laid her down, and got on top of her, kneeing her legs apart. He settled between them, and he looked down at her, smiling. He gently pushed tendrils of hair away from her face and put them behind her ears, and kissed her again. "Aunorey." He began. "This.. might hurt a little bit. I'm sorry." Aunorey wrapped her arms around his shoulders and kissed him. "It's alright." She had no idea what she was doing! I have no idea what I'm doing! What am I doing? Why am I doing this? What's going on? What's going to happen! But Legolas kissed her drunken thoughts away, and gently probed her body with his. His rans ran along her body softly. The window above the bed let undome (twilight) spill in, and over their bodies. Her beauty was surreal to him. He kissed her neck, her collarbone, her jawline; ran his hands over her hips, her stomach, her soft, tender breasts and upper arms. Finally gripping her hips, he gently shoved a little of himself inside her, and felt her tense and then relax. "Aunorey. I'm sorry." He was in pain, and he thrust his way into her body. Aunorey groaned and wrapped her arms around his shoulders, burying her head in between his shoulder and jaw. She rose her hips automatically to meet his, and swiftly the pain subsided, and pleasure filled its place. They moved against each other, in a beautiful, forbidden dance. Legolas groaned as he filled himself inside her, and they both realized as they opened their eyes and looked at each other, that they were one. Aunorey cupped his cheek, and kissed him softly. He whispered things into her ear. "Undomiel(evenstar). Beloved. Belethil (Divine)." They soon came in each other's arms, and Aunorey felt Legolas go lax against her. Afraid of crushing her, Legolas rolled over, taking her with him. After a few minutes of listening to his breathing even out, and the sound of an orchestra drifting in through the open shutters of the baywindow, Aunorey fell asleep.
Two hours later, Legolas woke up and felt something move against him. He automatically tensed, reaching for a weapon, but what had just happened came flooding back to him. He looked down, and saw Aunorey's beautiful head resting on his chest, her lips half open, her eyes closed and her eyelashes leaving long shadows on her face. Her right arm was wrapped tight around his torso, and Legolas had his left arm wrapped around her. He sighed, content for the moment. How would things be in the morning? He was terribly worried. With still a week to be alone with her. What would he do? But for the moment, he would be perfectly happy. "Maybe this is a lore(Dream)." He whispered aloud, but the feeling of her against him, and the feeling of awake, and all the memories, were too real to be not. He wrapped his hand around some of her hair, and let it run out of his hand and through his fingers. Legolas felt drowsy again. And the last thing he saw before he fell asleep was Aunorey, and the last thing he could remember saying was, "Tintalsilme (Glittering starlite)."
Yeah! Cheesy! BUT I LIKE IT!! Oki Doki. Well, I have to finish the next few chapters! So have patience. Hoped ya liked this chapter!
(A/N Evenstar from the LOTR:The Two Towers (performed by Isabel Bayrakdarian) is perfect for this scene. It's romantic, beautiful. teehee)
Legolas had to hide the top of his pants with his coat. He grabbed Aunorey shoulders and gently pushed her away. "Aunorey, stop," his voice was husky, full of something Aunorey had never heard before. "You know not what you do." Aunorey was bewildered for a moment, she had never done this before, but then realized what he was talking about. Although she HADN'T done this before, she knew things, heard things from her married friends. She knew what she was doing alright. Aunorey looked up at him, his normally light blue eyes had taken on an odd light with an almost surreal colour. They were almost violet, with a navy blue tint. "Legolas," She whispered, holding onto his strong forarms again. When she felt the cold metal bands still clamped on around his forarms, she was more than ready to take those. and other articles off. What was this? Her mind was completely racing, she had NEVER once thought of these things before, never once felt these. THINGS before. She was tingling in places that had never tingled, her eyes stung, her heart pounded. If this was what making love was like then so be it! She was ready. "Legolas," She murmured again, putting her mouth back against his. She had no idea if she'd think later that this was a huge mistake or the best thing that had ever happened to her, but she was so frantic, it didn't matter at the moment. She untied the tiny leather straps that held the metal in place, and took them off. She reached up between them, his tongue finally meeting hers, and began to untie his vest. As she dropped it to the floor, she felt Legolas's own hands start untying the silk at her waist, and begin to work on the buttons on the side of her skirt. Both of them still had their eyes closed, and it was almost as if they knew their way around each other's bodys. Aunorey finally got his shirt unbottunoed, and placed her cool hands on his warm, smooth tan skin. She felt his muscles jump and his breathe hitch, but she couldn't help herself. She was still rather drunk, but she knew what she was doing. Or so she thought. She ran her hands up his back, over his shoulders, over his adam's apple. She then placed her lips on her neck, and he pulled her shirt out of the skirt, unbuttoned it and let it fall to the floor. Soon, bare skin met bare skin, in a beautiful contrast. Her smooth, milky white skin was bare to his large hands, and Legolas wanted her so badly that it hurt. He ran his hands slowly down her slim back, and then back up her sides and finally cupped her breasts. He circled the rosy nubs with his thumbs, and kissed her collarbone, running his tongue along it afterward. She gave a slight gasp at the feel of his tongue carressing her, and her head fell back. When he stopped, she looked back up at him and paused. "Have you ever done this before?" She whispered. Legolas's dark eyes were full of. something she had never seen more, something she couldn't define. "No." He told her. "Have you?" "No. why haven't you?" "I've never wanted anyone else," And, instead of making him explain what she meant, she reached up and kissed him again. Legolas ran his tongue over her bottom lip, and she bit his, dragging their mouths back together. She unbuckled his pants just as he had gotten the last button undone. Soon, they stood before the fire naked, arms wrapped tenderly around each other. Legolas moved her backward until they landed on his bed. He gently laid her down, and got on top of her, kneeing her legs apart. He settled between them, and he looked down at her, smiling. He gently pushed tendrils of hair away from her face and put them behind her ears, and kissed her again. "Aunorey." He began. "This.. might hurt a little bit. I'm sorry." Aunorey wrapped her arms around his shoulders and kissed him. "It's alright." She had no idea what she was doing! I have no idea what I'm doing! What am I doing? Why am I doing this? What's going on? What's going to happen! But Legolas kissed her drunken thoughts away, and gently probed her body with his. His rans ran along her body softly. The window above the bed let undome (twilight) spill in, and over their bodies. Her beauty was surreal to him. He kissed her neck, her collarbone, her jawline; ran his hands over her hips, her stomach, her soft, tender breasts and upper arms. Finally gripping her hips, he gently shoved a little of himself inside her, and felt her tense and then relax. "Aunorey. I'm sorry." He was in pain, and he thrust his way into her body. Aunorey groaned and wrapped her arms around his shoulders, burying her head in between his shoulder and jaw. She rose her hips automatically to meet his, and swiftly the pain subsided, and pleasure filled its place. They moved against each other, in a beautiful, forbidden dance. Legolas groaned as he filled himself inside her, and they both realized as they opened their eyes and looked at each other, that they were one. Aunorey cupped his cheek, and kissed him softly. He whispered things into her ear. "Undomiel(evenstar). Beloved. Belethil (Divine)." They soon came in each other's arms, and Aunorey felt Legolas go lax against her. Afraid of crushing her, Legolas rolled over, taking her with him. After a few minutes of listening to his breathing even out, and the sound of an orchestra drifting in through the open shutters of the baywindow, Aunorey fell asleep.
Two hours later, Legolas woke up and felt something move against him. He automatically tensed, reaching for a weapon, but what had just happened came flooding back to him. He looked down, and saw Aunorey's beautiful head resting on his chest, her lips half open, her eyes closed and her eyelashes leaving long shadows on her face. Her right arm was wrapped tight around his torso, and Legolas had his left arm wrapped around her. He sighed, content for the moment. How would things be in the morning? He was terribly worried. With still a week to be alone with her. What would he do? But for the moment, he would be perfectly happy. "Maybe this is a lore(Dream)." He whispered aloud, but the feeling of her against him, and the feeling of awake, and all the memories, were too real to be not. He wrapped his hand around some of her hair, and let it run out of his hand and through his fingers. Legolas felt drowsy again. And the last thing he saw before he fell asleep was Aunorey, and the last thing he could remember saying was, "Tintalsilme (Glittering starlite)."
Yeah! Cheesy! BUT I LIKE IT!! Oki Doki. Well, I have to finish the next few chapters! So have patience. Hoped ya liked this chapter!