Yay! We are getting closer and closer to my incredible final chapter!
I'm sorry if I'm making you crazy with anticipation, but I am extremely
proud of myself, casue all my friends think it is my best piece of work
yet. I will try to update as quickly as possible. Elvish speech is in ' '.
Enjoy!
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"Get the hell off of me!" screamed Legolas, as the men deposited him and Haldir in a guest room, locking the door behind them. Legolas glared, and then turned to look at Haldir, who was lying semi-conscious on the floor.
'I'm sorry,' Legolas whispered, tenderly stroking his silky hair.
'It's not your fault,' he replied, blinking sleepily.
'Yes it is, I dropped you.'
'And you had a good reason, so all is forgiven.'
'That bastard is not a good reason!'
'You don't truly mean that Legolas.'
'What makes you think that I don't?'
'I can see it written all over your face. You should talk to him. He must have a reason for treating you like that.'
'I am not going to chase after him. If he don't want me fine!'
'You don't have to.' Then he yawned and instantly fell asleep. Puzzling over what he had just said, Legolas placed him gently on the bed, pulling the blankets over his chest. He stared into Haldir's open but unseeing eyes for a moment until a knock sounded at the door. Slowly it opened and Faramir stood there.
'Legolas,' he murmured, stepping in, and the elf scowled. 'Don't do this to me Legolas,' he pleaded. 'You can't blame me for anything I thought you were dead!'
'You took that bastards word!' screamed Legolas, loosing control completely. 'And let me tell you I wish I had died! Every day, while being tortured I kept on saying to myself, 'He'll come and rescue me today…' But you never came! Ten years of hell for nothing!'
'Oh my love,' said Faramir embracing the sobbing elf. 'I'm so sorry. I if I had known I would have been there in a instant…'
'I know,' said Legolas, but his answer was cut sort by Faramir's mouth covering his.
'This doesn't make up for what you did before,' breathed Legolas.
'Did I say I was sorry?'
'No.' Legolas said harshly, and he pulled away. 'And I think I deserve an explanation.'
'Well…you were gone for so long…It made no sense not to go back to my old life.'
'And Ewoyn,' muttered Legolas.
'That doesn't matter anymore, only you matter,' said Faramir stroking
the elf's hair. 'I'm sorry.'
'Apology accepted,' Legolas said swiftly before he kissed his lover again. Slowly the kisses began to deepen, and while they were in their own world they didn't notice anything, much less Haldir, who was sitting behind them, fascinated. Finally after he had seen enough he cleared his throat loudly.
'I decided to stop you before you went any further,' he said grinning at the two, who were blushing.
'Thanks Haldir,' said Legolas pointedly, and he said, 'So…I'll just give you some time alone…' And with that he left, to find Gimli.
'So where were we,' Faramir asked the grinning elf, before his mouth was claimed again.
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"Get the hell off of me!" screamed Legolas, as the men deposited him and Haldir in a guest room, locking the door behind them. Legolas glared, and then turned to look at Haldir, who was lying semi-conscious on the floor.
'I'm sorry,' Legolas whispered, tenderly stroking his silky hair.
'It's not your fault,' he replied, blinking sleepily.
'Yes it is, I dropped you.'
'And you had a good reason, so all is forgiven.'
'That bastard is not a good reason!'
'You don't truly mean that Legolas.'
'What makes you think that I don't?'
'I can see it written all over your face. You should talk to him. He must have a reason for treating you like that.'
'I am not going to chase after him. If he don't want me fine!'
'You don't have to.' Then he yawned and instantly fell asleep. Puzzling over what he had just said, Legolas placed him gently on the bed, pulling the blankets over his chest. He stared into Haldir's open but unseeing eyes for a moment until a knock sounded at the door. Slowly it opened and Faramir stood there.
'Legolas,' he murmured, stepping in, and the elf scowled. 'Don't do this to me Legolas,' he pleaded. 'You can't blame me for anything I thought you were dead!'
'You took that bastards word!' screamed Legolas, loosing control completely. 'And let me tell you I wish I had died! Every day, while being tortured I kept on saying to myself, 'He'll come and rescue me today…' But you never came! Ten years of hell for nothing!'
'Oh my love,' said Faramir embracing the sobbing elf. 'I'm so sorry. I if I had known I would have been there in a instant…'
'I know,' said Legolas, but his answer was cut sort by Faramir's mouth covering his.
'This doesn't make up for what you did before,' breathed Legolas.
'Did I say I was sorry?'
'No.' Legolas said harshly, and he pulled away. 'And I think I deserve an explanation.'
'Well…you were gone for so long…It made no sense not to go back to my old life.'
'And Ewoyn,' muttered Legolas.
'That doesn't matter anymore, only you matter,' said Faramir stroking
the elf's hair. 'I'm sorry.'
'Apology accepted,' Legolas said swiftly before he kissed his lover again. Slowly the kisses began to deepen, and while they were in their own world they didn't notice anything, much less Haldir, who was sitting behind them, fascinated. Finally after he had seen enough he cleared his throat loudly.
'I decided to stop you before you went any further,' he said grinning at the two, who were blushing.
'Thanks Haldir,' said Legolas pointedly, and he said, 'So…I'll just give you some time alone…' And with that he left, to find Gimli.
'So where were we,' Faramir asked the grinning elf, before his mouth was claimed again.