THIS MAY SOUND LIKE SLASH WHEN YOU READ IT BUT I TELL YOU THIS NOW,
TECHNICALLY IT IS NOT!!! U WILL UNDERSTAND WHY IN THE NEXT CHAPTER I PUT
UP!!!
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Quest For Love
Ch. 4
Legolas sat, playing with his hair, listening to the sounds Aragorn made as he floated around the room.
The smell of roses and vanilla candles enveloped him.
He heard the sounds of the door opening, then closing.
He felt a figure approaching him, and then standing still above him. Legolas felt their warm breath on his forehead. He enjoyed the feeling even as he was unaware of who it was. But he kept quiet, under Aragorn's orders.
He suddenly felt warm hands on his cheeks that trailed slowly down his neck, to his shoulders, down to his soft hands. There they firmly grasped his hands with their own. He felt a veiny texture on the hands, as well as coarse hair, and calloused fingers.
"Who-"
Legolas was then cut off as soft, yet firm lips covered his own. The heat intensified as the mystery person slid their tongue inside Legolas' mouth, along with his. Legolas moaned in anticipation, massaging the other person's hands, as they did the same to his tongue. Slight stubble on the edges of the stranger's mouth pricked at his smooth skin, but he thought nothing more of it as he felt the edges of his lips being softly traced, then nibbled, every so tenderly.
Legolas continued to kiss the unidentified person, as they were quite experienced in the matter and tasted of spicy cinnamon and raspberries.
The stranger suddenly broke away, gasping for air. Legolas took in deep breaths as well, the taste of the other person still lingering on his lips.
Legolas carefully reached out to caress the other person's face, but came upon a mass of rather short, wavy, unkempt hair, instead.
He opened his mouth to speak to confirm his suspicions, but a finger was placed on his lips to quiet him.
Legolas then felt steady hands brush through his hair to untie the blindfold.
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U will probably flame me anyhow saying wut a stupid thing it wuz for me to have made it like it is-TRUST ME!! You'll see. This is still humour, remember?!
Esteladuial, don't kill me yet-you'll get it next chapter, and don't say 'It's just an excuse for you to write slash!!!' that sorta goes for all of you reviewer ppl thingyz-
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Quest For Love
Ch. 4
Legolas sat, playing with his hair, listening to the sounds Aragorn made as he floated around the room.
The smell of roses and vanilla candles enveloped him.
He heard the sounds of the door opening, then closing.
He felt a figure approaching him, and then standing still above him. Legolas felt their warm breath on his forehead. He enjoyed the feeling even as he was unaware of who it was. But he kept quiet, under Aragorn's orders.
He suddenly felt warm hands on his cheeks that trailed slowly down his neck, to his shoulders, down to his soft hands. There they firmly grasped his hands with their own. He felt a veiny texture on the hands, as well as coarse hair, and calloused fingers.
"Who-"
Legolas was then cut off as soft, yet firm lips covered his own. The heat intensified as the mystery person slid their tongue inside Legolas' mouth, along with his. Legolas moaned in anticipation, massaging the other person's hands, as they did the same to his tongue. Slight stubble on the edges of the stranger's mouth pricked at his smooth skin, but he thought nothing more of it as he felt the edges of his lips being softly traced, then nibbled, every so tenderly.
Legolas continued to kiss the unidentified person, as they were quite experienced in the matter and tasted of spicy cinnamon and raspberries.
The stranger suddenly broke away, gasping for air. Legolas took in deep breaths as well, the taste of the other person still lingering on his lips.
Legolas carefully reached out to caress the other person's face, but came upon a mass of rather short, wavy, unkempt hair, instead.
He opened his mouth to speak to confirm his suspicions, but a finger was placed on his lips to quiet him.
Legolas then felt steady hands brush through his hair to untie the blindfold.
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U will probably flame me anyhow saying wut a stupid thing it wuz for me to have made it like it is-TRUST ME!! You'll see. This is still humour, remember?!
Esteladuial, don't kill me yet-you'll get it next chapter, and don't say 'It's just an excuse for you to write slash!!!' that sorta goes for all of you reviewer ppl thingyz-