Chapter 14 all y'all! WARNING: A little suggestive here! But nothing
involving nastiness.
Mooching and Tickles!
Cindil and I barely made it to the door of my room before we collapsed into tears. Legolas and Haldir looked at each other, desperately searching for a way to comfort us. They carried us inside and sat down on the bed. Sobs wracked our bodies as we nuzzled our elves. "Who could have done this?" I thought as Haldir pulled me closer. "It's alright," said Haldir, rocking me in his arms. "Everything is going to be okay." I stopped crying and looked up at him. "I don't understand who could have asked for such a thing. Who would do this?" There was a pause and then someone spoke from the corner of the room. "It's our fault. We're sorry. We never meant to hurt your feelings," spoke Merry, stepping forward with Pippin right behind him. A tear caressed the hobbit's cheek lightly and I stood in front of him. "It's okay," I said hugging them, " I wish you had told us before doing so." Cindil nodded in agreement with me from the safety of Legolas' lap. The two hobbits beamed up at me and took off out the door, closing it behind them. Legolas was talking with Cindil and it seemed that they were planning something. A small smirk lit the prince's face as Cindil nodded to whatever he had said. "We are going to spend some time alone in my quarters," said Legolas, directing the response towards Haldir who smirked in return. Cindil said good night as they left and I watched the door close behind them. I felt Haldir move up behind to me, his warm breath tickled my neck. His hands roamed over my hip, caressing the fabric of my dress with eagerness. "Now that we're alone." he began, twirling me around and embracing me. He kissed me with a fire that seemed to burn my very soul. When we pulled apart, he panted softy like a hungry dog. "Let us share my bed," he said, sweeping me off my feet and heading for the door. He kissed me softy on the throat and looked into my eyes. "You're far too beautiful in that dress to be left alone." **** I awoke the next morning wrapped up in velvet sheets next to Haldir. He had taken me to his room that night and had spent time with me. Now I was content and I had a warm body next to me. Haldir stirred and rubbed my shoulders. His long, blond hair fell like silk over my chest and tickled my throat. His blue/gray eyes were kind and soft. "I shall return," he said, getting up and dressing. He left and I got up and dressed. There was a clean silver tunic and leggings waiting for me. As I pulled on the clothes, I took a look around the room. The bed was across from the door and the balcony lay to the left of the bed. His washroom was to the right and a desk and chair was not far from the entrance. His elvin sword, bow and quiver were hung on the wall next to his nightstand. Blue and silver tapestries hung from the wall and matched the sheets of his bed and the throw rug on the floor. I walked towards the desk and looked at a stack of papers. The headings all had a large 'H' and a hawk on it, probably signifying that it was his letter. The door opened and Haldir came in carrying a tray of fruit and some sort of drink. I ran over and jumped onto the bed, grinning at him. He set the tray down on a small table and pounced me. We wrestled and shrieked as we tumbled together. When I was free of him, I jumped off the bed and ran for my life. There was one problem: slippery marble floors and socks don't mix. I slid into the wall and hit the floor. Haldir laughed when he saw the ungraceful fall and went to help me. "Woah," I said looking up, "Mommy, why do I see little elves prancing around my head?" Haldir chuckled to himself and held his hand over my face. "How many fingers do you see," he asked. I stained, "Six?" I said. "Close enough," he said. His hands brushed my sides and I giggled. His eyes lit up and a mischievous grin found its way to Haldir's features. "You are ticklish?" asked the elf gleefully. "NO!" I said. He tickled my sides and I giggled again. "Ah, I believe you ARE!" he said feistilly. "Evil Elf!" I shrieked; "Weak Human!" he said back, straddling me and continuing his torment. And so came the tickle torture. *Evil Haldir and Legolas! I promise to make it funnier soon! And some new people will show up as well. Pleaz R&R for me! Luvu!!
Mooching and Tickles!
Cindil and I barely made it to the door of my room before we collapsed into tears. Legolas and Haldir looked at each other, desperately searching for a way to comfort us. They carried us inside and sat down on the bed. Sobs wracked our bodies as we nuzzled our elves. "Who could have done this?" I thought as Haldir pulled me closer. "It's alright," said Haldir, rocking me in his arms. "Everything is going to be okay." I stopped crying and looked up at him. "I don't understand who could have asked for such a thing. Who would do this?" There was a pause and then someone spoke from the corner of the room. "It's our fault. We're sorry. We never meant to hurt your feelings," spoke Merry, stepping forward with Pippin right behind him. A tear caressed the hobbit's cheek lightly and I stood in front of him. "It's okay," I said hugging them, " I wish you had told us before doing so." Cindil nodded in agreement with me from the safety of Legolas' lap. The two hobbits beamed up at me and took off out the door, closing it behind them. Legolas was talking with Cindil and it seemed that they were planning something. A small smirk lit the prince's face as Cindil nodded to whatever he had said. "We are going to spend some time alone in my quarters," said Legolas, directing the response towards Haldir who smirked in return. Cindil said good night as they left and I watched the door close behind them. I felt Haldir move up behind to me, his warm breath tickled my neck. His hands roamed over my hip, caressing the fabric of my dress with eagerness. "Now that we're alone." he began, twirling me around and embracing me. He kissed me with a fire that seemed to burn my very soul. When we pulled apart, he panted softy like a hungry dog. "Let us share my bed," he said, sweeping me off my feet and heading for the door. He kissed me softy on the throat and looked into my eyes. "You're far too beautiful in that dress to be left alone." **** I awoke the next morning wrapped up in velvet sheets next to Haldir. He had taken me to his room that night and had spent time with me. Now I was content and I had a warm body next to me. Haldir stirred and rubbed my shoulders. His long, blond hair fell like silk over my chest and tickled my throat. His blue/gray eyes were kind and soft. "I shall return," he said, getting up and dressing. He left and I got up and dressed. There was a clean silver tunic and leggings waiting for me. As I pulled on the clothes, I took a look around the room. The bed was across from the door and the balcony lay to the left of the bed. His washroom was to the right and a desk and chair was not far from the entrance. His elvin sword, bow and quiver were hung on the wall next to his nightstand. Blue and silver tapestries hung from the wall and matched the sheets of his bed and the throw rug on the floor. I walked towards the desk and looked at a stack of papers. The headings all had a large 'H' and a hawk on it, probably signifying that it was his letter. The door opened and Haldir came in carrying a tray of fruit and some sort of drink. I ran over and jumped onto the bed, grinning at him. He set the tray down on a small table and pounced me. We wrestled and shrieked as we tumbled together. When I was free of him, I jumped off the bed and ran for my life. There was one problem: slippery marble floors and socks don't mix. I slid into the wall and hit the floor. Haldir laughed when he saw the ungraceful fall and went to help me. "Woah," I said looking up, "Mommy, why do I see little elves prancing around my head?" Haldir chuckled to himself and held his hand over my face. "How many fingers do you see," he asked. I stained, "Six?" I said. "Close enough," he said. His hands brushed my sides and I giggled. His eyes lit up and a mischievous grin found its way to Haldir's features. "You are ticklish?" asked the elf gleefully. "NO!" I said. He tickled my sides and I giggled again. "Ah, I believe you ARE!" he said feistilly. "Evil Elf!" I shrieked; "Weak Human!" he said back, straddling me and continuing his torment. And so came the tickle torture. *Evil Haldir and Legolas! I promise to make it funnier soon! And some new people will show up as well. Pleaz R&R for me! Luvu!!