Legolas could feel his ears turning red. He tried to make himself
comfortable at Aragorn's question, but still could not keep from blushing.
Aragorn looked him in the eyes, as if asking, "Well.. Agreement please?"
Not knowing what to say, the elf just nodded. 'I hope I'm not doing anything stupid,' Legolas thought. Aragorn smiled, and got up from the rock he had been sitting on to grab a few things. When Aragorn disappeared into the front of the cave, Legolas began to think of a plan. A devious, cunning plan. He actually grinned.
Legolas quickly removed his clothing and undid his braids, and got into the pool. The water felt wonderful to his body. It surrounded him, relaxing his muscles. When he heard footsteps coming, he quickly laid himself out in the pool, appearing to be desirable and needy.
"Legolas, I brought some hair soap in case-" Aragorn stopped at the beauty that lay before him. His jaw dropped and so did the things he was carrying, they fell right to the floor. He could not believe the sight he caught himself staring at. A glowing, soft, beautiful elf male was lying naked-in front of him.
The Mirkwood prince leered. He lazily moved his eyes up and down Aragorn's body, and when his eyes came to his crotch area, Legolas smiled. He then met the ranger's aroused eyes.
"Is there a problem?" He asked, running delicate fingers through his blond hair. "Nay." "Then why are you staring at me?" "." "Aragorn." "Yes?" His voice was ruff. "Come here."
To Legolas' much annoyance, his man would not move. "I am telling you, come here." Aragorn then took some steps closer, never leaving his gaze at Legolas' eyes. "Come, join me, friend." He put his hand out, reaching for Aragorn's. Cautiously and mystified, he accepted and began to remove his shirt. Legolas watched him the whole time, from each button to the mithril he wore under.
When he had removed his entire shirt and vest, Legolas groaned to himself. The muscles were defined and smooth, and Legolas wanted so bad to run his fingertips over them. But he restrained himself. He wanted to tease Aragorn, and make the ranger want him.
"Well? Are you going to remove your pants as well?" "No, I am fine." "Alright then."
Aragorn gradually stepped into the clear water, his features now actually flushing at the thought of sitting next to a bare elf. Especially one he had feelings for.
Legolas smirked again to himself. He had won. Now the next question to ask.
"Aragorn?" Aragorn looked up at Legolas. He fidgeted and tried to make himself look relaxed, but he couldn't make it look like he was. He wanted Legolas.
"Would you massage my back? Also, please cleanse my hair. It would feel so pleasant." The ranger sighed, exploring the back of Legolas'. It was soft and wet, the skin felt like velvet. He then moved his hands down to the mid of the elf's back, where he began to rub and work his hands. What Aragorn didn't expect was a moan to come from Legolas' lips.
"Did I hurt you?" He asked, looking over him. Legolas turned in the water and placed his hand on Aragorn's chest. "Nay, nay. It feels fantastic. Please, do it again and don't stop." Aragorn smiled, and continued his rubbing and massaging, making Legolas moan when he reached the sensitive spot on his back. He enjoyed touching the elf this way, and wished he could touch more. Then to Aragorn's much annoyance, Legolas turned in the pool, taking Aragorn's hands away from him. He soaked his head into the water, letting it get saturated with wet. When he pulled up, his hair was in his face, letting drops of soap fall down his pastel face.
Aragorn couldn't take it anymore. He had to do something.He just didn't know what. Then a thought and image popped into his mind, giving him the right idea. The elf flung his hair back, revelaing that precious face the ranger wished to kiss so badly.
"Legolas?" "Aye?" He asked smiling. "May I kiss you?"
The elf sat up straight in the water, and Aragorn knew he shouldn't have asked. Legolas would reject him, hate him, and he would never get to touch the elf's body again.When suddenly, all in a speedy movement Aragorn felt strong hands push him down, and a mouth devour his.
Legolas was kissing him! How long had he wished for this! Aragorn groaned as Legolas slipped his tongue into his mouth, exploring it. Legolas moaned adorably, "Give me your tongue." Aragorn complied. He groaned when Legolas started doing something wonderful. He sucked on Aragorn's tongue, running his over it.
The both pulled back then, panting. "Leg.Legolas?" Legolas smiled and put a finger to his lips. "Hush.Now there is something I want to tell you." Aragorn nodded eagerly, wating to hear words come from the elf he was falling for.
"I love you. I need you. I want you." Aragorn looked him over, and then breated, "Are you sure?"
"Yes."
Not knowing what to say, the elf just nodded. 'I hope I'm not doing anything stupid,' Legolas thought. Aragorn smiled, and got up from the rock he had been sitting on to grab a few things. When Aragorn disappeared into the front of the cave, Legolas began to think of a plan. A devious, cunning plan. He actually grinned.
Legolas quickly removed his clothing and undid his braids, and got into the pool. The water felt wonderful to his body. It surrounded him, relaxing his muscles. When he heard footsteps coming, he quickly laid himself out in the pool, appearing to be desirable and needy.
"Legolas, I brought some hair soap in case-" Aragorn stopped at the beauty that lay before him. His jaw dropped and so did the things he was carrying, they fell right to the floor. He could not believe the sight he caught himself staring at. A glowing, soft, beautiful elf male was lying naked-in front of him.
The Mirkwood prince leered. He lazily moved his eyes up and down Aragorn's body, and when his eyes came to his crotch area, Legolas smiled. He then met the ranger's aroused eyes.
"Is there a problem?" He asked, running delicate fingers through his blond hair. "Nay." "Then why are you staring at me?" "." "Aragorn." "Yes?" His voice was ruff. "Come here."
To Legolas' much annoyance, his man would not move. "I am telling you, come here." Aragorn then took some steps closer, never leaving his gaze at Legolas' eyes. "Come, join me, friend." He put his hand out, reaching for Aragorn's. Cautiously and mystified, he accepted and began to remove his shirt. Legolas watched him the whole time, from each button to the mithril he wore under.
When he had removed his entire shirt and vest, Legolas groaned to himself. The muscles were defined and smooth, and Legolas wanted so bad to run his fingertips over them. But he restrained himself. He wanted to tease Aragorn, and make the ranger want him.
"Well? Are you going to remove your pants as well?" "No, I am fine." "Alright then."
Aragorn gradually stepped into the clear water, his features now actually flushing at the thought of sitting next to a bare elf. Especially one he had feelings for.
Legolas smirked again to himself. He had won. Now the next question to ask.
"Aragorn?" Aragorn looked up at Legolas. He fidgeted and tried to make himself look relaxed, but he couldn't make it look like he was. He wanted Legolas.
"Would you massage my back? Also, please cleanse my hair. It would feel so pleasant." The ranger sighed, exploring the back of Legolas'. It was soft and wet, the skin felt like velvet. He then moved his hands down to the mid of the elf's back, where he began to rub and work his hands. What Aragorn didn't expect was a moan to come from Legolas' lips.
"Did I hurt you?" He asked, looking over him. Legolas turned in the water and placed his hand on Aragorn's chest. "Nay, nay. It feels fantastic. Please, do it again and don't stop." Aragorn smiled, and continued his rubbing and massaging, making Legolas moan when he reached the sensitive spot on his back. He enjoyed touching the elf this way, and wished he could touch more. Then to Aragorn's much annoyance, Legolas turned in the pool, taking Aragorn's hands away from him. He soaked his head into the water, letting it get saturated with wet. When he pulled up, his hair was in his face, letting drops of soap fall down his pastel face.
Aragorn couldn't take it anymore. He had to do something.He just didn't know what. Then a thought and image popped into his mind, giving him the right idea. The elf flung his hair back, revelaing that precious face the ranger wished to kiss so badly.
"Legolas?" "Aye?" He asked smiling. "May I kiss you?"
The elf sat up straight in the water, and Aragorn knew he shouldn't have asked. Legolas would reject him, hate him, and he would never get to touch the elf's body again.When suddenly, all in a speedy movement Aragorn felt strong hands push him down, and a mouth devour his.
Legolas was kissing him! How long had he wished for this! Aragorn groaned as Legolas slipped his tongue into his mouth, exploring it. Legolas moaned adorably, "Give me your tongue." Aragorn complied. He groaned when Legolas started doing something wonderful. He sucked on Aragorn's tongue, running his over it.
The both pulled back then, panting. "Leg.Legolas?" Legolas smiled and put a finger to his lips. "Hush.Now there is something I want to tell you." Aragorn nodded eagerly, wating to hear words come from the elf he was falling for.
"I love you. I need you. I want you." Aragorn looked him over, and then breated, "Are you sure?"
"Yes."