Disclaimer: Don't own Tolkin's mind. Sorry!
Mythrandiel :Freaky, I was about to upload this, as I got the review! Wow...I'm not sure about where Figwit came from, he is from the councial. I think he is a Tolkin inventian, as are the rest of the councial members.
DarkChylde: I love ur username! cool as. (sorry if other reviewers like them, i dont)
Lori: Had enough kissing Leggy yet? We can organise more...
Moo & Telboriel: Alright, alright, I won' let them die. Damm.
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Legolas stared up at Lori and Antonia. He was half-naked, and tied up to the bed.
"Sheelala is a day of games as well as practial jokes, right?" Antonia asked, smirking as he shivered as she ran her fingernails down his chest. "We have some games..."
Lori grinned, and pulled out a texta. Legolas stared at the black thing. She slowly, teaslinly started to draw something on his chest.
"That we're going to play." Lori finshed. Legolas felt goosebumps as the texta slowly moved across his skin.
Lori pulled out her walkman, and the speakers, as Antonia lay out something on the ground.
"And, you can only watch." Antonia stood up, and licked from his neck, up to his ear. "Sorry, melamin."
Lori pulled out a little yellow thing, and placed it on Legolas's chest. One spin of it, and she smiled.
It's lucky I bought Twister." She muttered to Antonia. "Should I get the hobbits, Aragorn, Arwen and Boromir?"
"Yep."
Lori left, and Legolas looked pleadinly at Antonia.
"Why are you doing this to me?" He asked.
Antonia sat on his chest, leaned down, and kissed him long and hard. "Why?" She breathed huskly. "Don't you enjoy this?" Antonia licked and kissed his ears.
"Oh, melamin..." He moaned, and she laughed, got off, and sat next to him. "Don't do this..."
"Do what?" She asked innacently. "I only kissed you." She licked her lips slowly, as he watched.
"Please! Toni!" Legolas begged, and struggled.
Aragorn, Boromir, Arwen, the hobbits, and Lori came back in. They all smirked at how aroused he'd become, and sat around him.
"Right people." Lori turned on the cd player, and tecno pumped out of the speakers, to the hobbits, the elves and Aragorn's amazement. "Don't worry, it's one of the wonders of our world."
"So, what are we going to play tonight?" Arwen asked.
"Firstly twister. Then truth or dare. Finally, we can play seperate...." Lori broke off, as Boromir winked at her. "Group games."
"What's twister?" Pippin asked, and was inturrupted by Haldir, Rumil, Gimli and Orphion, coming in, with two bottles each of something.
"Ahhh. Our drink has arrived." Antonia smiled, and pointed to a table in the corner.
Lori explained the rules, and they all laughed, as the hobbits boucined up and down. "Four people at a time can play. Who's first?"
"Me!" Pippin yelled, followed by Merry.
"I will." Rumil nodded.
"And me." Arwen laughed.
"Right. Spin this, over the markings on Legola's tummy." Antonia demenstrated.
"Strider! Help me, friend! Arwen? Please?" Legolas called, as Pippin spinned the yellow thing.
Aragorn took a crystal goblet of Saerloonnain Glowfire wine, and shook his head. "Sorry, friend."
Arwen just laughed, and spinned, the thing on his stomach. "Maybe later in the evening, Legolas."
Antonia took a large gulp of Berdruskan Dark, to Leoglas's horror.
"Aragorn! Stop her! You don't want her drunk!" He called.
"Let's start playing." Antonia finshed the drink, and refilled it.
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Galdrial came across the room hours later, and watched as Aragorn and Arwen walked off, a box of something in their hand. Antonia lay next to tied up Legolas, passed out, Lori had long vanished with Boromir, Gimli had gone to sleep where the fellowship's quarters were, The hobbits sat in a corner drinking ale, Haldir, Rumil and Orphian had dissapered with a bottle of Clarry.
She shooed the hobbits away, untied Legolas, and smiling left Antonia to Legolas, with a glass of anidote to the hangover, and the cleaning herbs for the wound apparently forgotten in her chest.
Legolas slowly undressed the top half, and started to dress the wounds. Berdruskan Dark was a heavy sweet, burning almost black wine, with high achohol content, and she'd had enough to pass out untill the following night.
His hand traced over the edge of the skin, burned permatly black for life, from the poision. He still blamed himself for not being there to help her, but admired Gimli for being there for her.
He looked out the window, and reconised Jalinania, riding for Rivendel, followed by other horse riders.
Mythrandiel :Freaky, I was about to upload this, as I got the review! Wow...I'm not sure about where Figwit came from, he is from the councial. I think he is a Tolkin inventian, as are the rest of the councial members.
DarkChylde: I love ur username! cool as. (sorry if other reviewers like them, i dont)
Lori: Had enough kissing Leggy yet? We can organise more...
Moo & Telboriel: Alright, alright, I won' let them die. Damm.
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Legolas stared up at Lori and Antonia. He was half-naked, and tied up to the bed.
"Sheelala is a day of games as well as practial jokes, right?" Antonia asked, smirking as he shivered as she ran her fingernails down his chest. "We have some games..."
Lori grinned, and pulled out a texta. Legolas stared at the black thing. She slowly, teaslinly started to draw something on his chest.
"That we're going to play." Lori finshed. Legolas felt goosebumps as the texta slowly moved across his skin.
Lori pulled out her walkman, and the speakers, as Antonia lay out something on the ground.
"And, you can only watch." Antonia stood up, and licked from his neck, up to his ear. "Sorry, melamin."
Lori pulled out a little yellow thing, and placed it on Legolas's chest. One spin of it, and she smiled.
It's lucky I bought Twister." She muttered to Antonia. "Should I get the hobbits, Aragorn, Arwen and Boromir?"
"Yep."
Lori left, and Legolas looked pleadinly at Antonia.
"Why are you doing this to me?" He asked.
Antonia sat on his chest, leaned down, and kissed him long and hard. "Why?" She breathed huskly. "Don't you enjoy this?" Antonia licked and kissed his ears.
"Oh, melamin..." He moaned, and she laughed, got off, and sat next to him. "Don't do this..."
"Do what?" She asked innacently. "I only kissed you." She licked her lips slowly, as he watched.
"Please! Toni!" Legolas begged, and struggled.
Aragorn, Boromir, Arwen, the hobbits, and Lori came back in. They all smirked at how aroused he'd become, and sat around him.
"Right people." Lori turned on the cd player, and tecno pumped out of the speakers, to the hobbits, the elves and Aragorn's amazement. "Don't worry, it's one of the wonders of our world."
"So, what are we going to play tonight?" Arwen asked.
"Firstly twister. Then truth or dare. Finally, we can play seperate...." Lori broke off, as Boromir winked at her. "Group games."
"What's twister?" Pippin asked, and was inturrupted by Haldir, Rumil, Gimli and Orphion, coming in, with two bottles each of something.
"Ahhh. Our drink has arrived." Antonia smiled, and pointed to a table in the corner.
Lori explained the rules, and they all laughed, as the hobbits boucined up and down. "Four people at a time can play. Who's first?"
"Me!" Pippin yelled, followed by Merry.
"I will." Rumil nodded.
"And me." Arwen laughed.
"Right. Spin this, over the markings on Legola's tummy." Antonia demenstrated.
"Strider! Help me, friend! Arwen? Please?" Legolas called, as Pippin spinned the yellow thing.
Aragorn took a crystal goblet of Saerloonnain Glowfire wine, and shook his head. "Sorry, friend."
Arwen just laughed, and spinned, the thing on his stomach. "Maybe later in the evening, Legolas."
Antonia took a large gulp of Berdruskan Dark, to Leoglas's horror.
"Aragorn! Stop her! You don't want her drunk!" He called.
"Let's start playing." Antonia finshed the drink, and refilled it.
~~~~*~~~*~~~~
Galdrial came across the room hours later, and watched as Aragorn and Arwen walked off, a box of something in their hand. Antonia lay next to tied up Legolas, passed out, Lori had long vanished with Boromir, Gimli had gone to sleep where the fellowship's quarters were, The hobbits sat in a corner drinking ale, Haldir, Rumil and Orphian had dissapered with a bottle of Clarry.
She shooed the hobbits away, untied Legolas, and smiling left Antonia to Legolas, with a glass of anidote to the hangover, and the cleaning herbs for the wound apparently forgotten in her chest.
Legolas slowly undressed the top half, and started to dress the wounds. Berdruskan Dark was a heavy sweet, burning almost black wine, with high achohol content, and she'd had enough to pass out untill the following night.
His hand traced over the edge of the skin, burned permatly black for life, from the poision. He still blamed himself for not being there to help her, but admired Gimli for being there for her.
He looked out the window, and reconised Jalinania, riding for Rivendel, followed by other horse riders.