Hello mellanim!! Check out my new Legolas fan fiction story where you get to choose your own adventure! Its called........Choose your own adventure.



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Alfirin was awoken by the presence of the guards. She looked down and saw that there was one at the very foot of the tree that she was in! She lay very still, her eyes closed and she hoped that the tree would not betray her. She felt him pass and then scampered down and into the river. Now most of the guards were out in the forest looking for her. She wondered whether the prince would be guarded, but there was only one way to find out.

Fortunately for her, the river ran right by the house of Thranduil. She took a deep breath and plunged under the water and swam upstream, digging her nails into the side of the river to get firm grips so she could push herself against the current. When the palace came into view she saw that nobody was guarding the bank.


She quickly crawled out of the water and into the tree. This tree, unfortunately, was not as good-natured towards her as the one downstream had been and it shook and groaned and eventually threw her off. She saw lights in the palace and people rushing around. She took out her dagger and ran up to the side of the house. Peeking around the corner, there was a tall tree that reached many of the windows of the house.


Three guards stood under it, talking merrily. She grabbed a rock and threw it as hard and as far as she could away from her, hoping to distract them. The guards stopped talking. "Somebody has thrown a rock from over there," said a guard. Alfirin cursed herself and ran up a tree that stood near where she was standing. Angered by this stranger climbing up without its permission the tree groaned and swayed, but Alfirin hung on.


The guards were confused. "I am hungry, Athyalar, I'm going to get food and come back," said one of the guards. "Wait for me!" the other cried, "I'll bring you back something Athyalar! We'll just be a moment." The one named Athyalar sighed and called that he wanted a drink of water. He turned around to walk back to the tree when suddenly something hard hit his head and knocked him unconscious. Alfirin breathed heavily and ran to the tall tree.


She started looking through the many windows that she reached. A lady lay sleeping in one. Another there was a lady brushing her hair. Then she reached a darkened room and in a bed lay a beautiful elven prince, his skin glowing and his eyes closed. Alfirin smiled deviously.


a few minutes later


Legolas awoke with a start and gasped at what he saw. Alfirin sat on his bed, playing with the dagger that he had given to her. "Did you have a nice royal sleep, your highness?" asked Alfirin. "Alfirin, you are hurt, here let me....," but he stopped, realizing that he was tied to the bed.


"What is the meaning of this?" he asked, angrily. "That is exactly what I wanted to ask you," she said, "What is the meaning of this, of us? I will be forever grateful if you tell me."

He said nothing. "Silence as always, my prince?" she said, drawing closer. She was still soaked and her hair was messy and had leaves and dirt in it. Her face, although clean, had scratches and her leg still throbbed with pain. "You look like as if you've been in Mordor," he said, a smile spreading on his face. But it was her turn to stay silent. She leaned down and kissed him. Her tongue exploring his mouth and his hers. She sat up, straddling him, and touched his face, admiring his beauty.


She started to take off his shirt. "Wait," he said, "Would it not be wise to untie me first?"


Alfirin smiled. He didn't seem to comprehend the situation. "My lord, I do not wish to untie you," she said, "I wish to have you under my control and now I do. But I promise you this: I will let you go in the end." She cut off his clothes with her dagger, ignoring his protests, and then proceeded to take off her own dress. He gasped as he felt her cold skin against his own. She kissed him deeply and passionately, running her fingers over his ribs. She kissed her way down to his nipples where she stayed, sucking and biting and enjoying the sound of his heart beating faster. Then her mouth traveled back to his and they were kissing once again.


Her fingers felt amazing in his hair and she stroked his scalp softly, making him shiver. Her hands traveled down his torso and gently stroked his erection. As her speed increased, his cries grew louder, but still muffled by her mouth. She grabbed him sternly and inserted him into herself. She slid back and forth, still ravaging his mouth. Their moans and cries were muffled in each other and her touch made him insane. He wanted to touch her so but he was restrained. He spilled into her, shaking, calling out her name, just another sound muffled by her mouth. She came soon after, digging her nails into his hips. She released his mouth and put her head on his chest. He smiled as he thought of what he would do when she released him. She stroked his chest gently with the dagger, surprised that it enticed him.

"Please....," he begged her, a sense of urgency in his voice, but she silenced him by putting her finger to his mouth. "You will not rest tonight," she promised him.


morning


Legolas awoke to the sound of knocking. He found that she had untied him and dressed him in his usual outfit and she wore one of his green tunics and leggings and his silver-white-colored shirt which fit her surprisingly well. She pointed to the door. "Hide beneath the bed," he whispered and waited until she was underneath. "Yes?" he said the person knocking. "Prince Legolas, we have appalling news for you," said the guard when he opened the door. "The girl, the Cam'Wrethrin, she escaped into the forest, but it was not our faults for she filled our hearts with fear." Legolas held back a smile.


"Will you not join us in our search for her?" asked the guard.


"No, I regret it, but I will not," answered Legolas, "I am much too tired. But I will tell you this, she will probably be heading north."


"North?" said the guard, confused, "But your highness, why north?"


"Well," the prince began, "North is where some of the Cam'Wrethrin were. That was where she had wanted to go, but she was lost." The guard nodded. "I see," the guard said. "Thank you, my lord."


Legolas closed the door and locked it behind him and turned to face her. She stood up and brushed herself off, not realizing his stare. He grabbed her and pulled her over to him, kissing her and remembering the night. "We must go soon," said Legolas. She smiled. "What if they catch us?" whispered Alfirin, but he merely smiled and gave no answer.


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Wow, I wonder if the next chapter should be the last. What do you all think?


I really thought for the last chapter that people were gonna be like: "That was the dumbest cliffhanger! Of course it's Alfirin! What the hello is wrong with you!??" But you weren't and that puts a smile to my face. :-)