Smut Chapter. Do not like Smut…? Skip then (OR IF NEXT CHAPTER IS NOT UP,
WAIT TILL I GET IT DONE PLEASE!!!)!!! I will not warn u again! lol. DON'T
YOU DARE complain, because I warned. I know mine is short sometimes. Sowwy.
This is last time I'll do smut in THIS story.
Tears of Fear
When Legolas pulled Elmeraith onto the bed, he began to strip of his clothes very quickly. He was very excited since he had only been able to do it with her once, and that was some time ago—several months. She also began to strip. She peeled off her new Mirkwood garments that she had also been given and tossed them to the floor. He took into everything he saw, which was only her. He looked upon her ghastly scar and kissed it softly. "I'm sorry the scar turned out so bad. I should have never let it happen."
"Don't be silly. It was not your fault," she answered. He wrapped his arms around her head and bent over her, kissing her face and taking into her smell.
"You seem so rushed," she said. "Is it because you want plenty of sleep for tomorrow?" He shook his head. "No, I'm thrilled and full of energy."
She laughed softly and kissed his soft lips. He tenderly kissed her back. He then thrusted himself into her, kissing her lips still. She didn't cry out as last time, but they both moaned together with satisfaction. She felt his back softly and tickled him with her fingertips. He began moaning inside her mouth as he moved.
She moved in motion with him, delighting in his taste as his tongue slightly moved inside her mouth. "Mmm…uhh…" he moaned into her. He moved quicker and pulled his mouth away from hers, then kissing her shoulders. A tear fell from his eye at the thought of when it was all over he would have to leave for war again. Evil thoughts entered his head that never came to him before. 'Now that I have someone to live for, what if I die? War never meant so much till she entered my life…' he thought. 'What happened to Legolas, brave Prince of Mirkwood?'
"Legolas, are you alright?" she asked as Legolas pulled away from her and rolled to the other side of the king-size bed. "I'm tired now…and believe it or not, for once I'm scared to go."
She cuddled next to him. "I'm also scared and it's all right to be, but I believe that you will come back to me and things will be as they were." She only partially believed her own words. She didn't want to tell him how scared she was. She was also afraid he would never return. The thought kept on haunting her.
(I know, this one was REALLY short, but I'm trying to keep it in R, not NC- 17. Lets pretend that this is a movie and you couldn't actually SEE anything. K? Till next time…
Lauren
PS- I'll tried to read more stories of yours, everyone!!)
Tears of Fear
When Legolas pulled Elmeraith onto the bed, he began to strip of his clothes very quickly. He was very excited since he had only been able to do it with her once, and that was some time ago—several months. She also began to strip. She peeled off her new Mirkwood garments that she had also been given and tossed them to the floor. He took into everything he saw, which was only her. He looked upon her ghastly scar and kissed it softly. "I'm sorry the scar turned out so bad. I should have never let it happen."
"Don't be silly. It was not your fault," she answered. He wrapped his arms around her head and bent over her, kissing her face and taking into her smell.
"You seem so rushed," she said. "Is it because you want plenty of sleep for tomorrow?" He shook his head. "No, I'm thrilled and full of energy."
She laughed softly and kissed his soft lips. He tenderly kissed her back. He then thrusted himself into her, kissing her lips still. She didn't cry out as last time, but they both moaned together with satisfaction. She felt his back softly and tickled him with her fingertips. He began moaning inside her mouth as he moved.
She moved in motion with him, delighting in his taste as his tongue slightly moved inside her mouth. "Mmm…uhh…" he moaned into her. He moved quicker and pulled his mouth away from hers, then kissing her shoulders. A tear fell from his eye at the thought of when it was all over he would have to leave for war again. Evil thoughts entered his head that never came to him before. 'Now that I have someone to live for, what if I die? War never meant so much till she entered my life…' he thought. 'What happened to Legolas, brave Prince of Mirkwood?'
"Legolas, are you alright?" she asked as Legolas pulled away from her and rolled to the other side of the king-size bed. "I'm tired now…and believe it or not, for once I'm scared to go."
She cuddled next to him. "I'm also scared and it's all right to be, but I believe that you will come back to me and things will be as they were." She only partially believed her own words. She didn't want to tell him how scared she was. She was also afraid he would never return. The thought kept on haunting her.
(I know, this one was REALLY short, but I'm trying to keep it in R, not NC- 17. Lets pretend that this is a movie and you couldn't actually SEE anything. K? Till next time…
Lauren
PS- I'll tried to read more stories of yours, everyone!!)
