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A/N Some sexual content. If you are offended, do not read..If you are not..
Read on intrepid one! Oh and do not be too pissed off if Legolas acts a
little like a jerk here. Elf he may be, but male he still is.
His mental and heartfelt musings within his head died down slowly and he began to feel himself slipping into sleep. Suddenly he snapped wide-awake. The feeling of her small hand slipping slowly from his chest to low on his stomach had forced him to full wakefulness. He could not, would not look down. Seeing her touching him would take away the last tether that held him back from binding them together. Losing that control would condemn them both to death if the other died in this coming battle. Even now, he felt as if she died, he would anyway, so perhaps it was too late. He was drawn from his dark thoughts as a stream of blond hair rained down on him and he found himself looking up into bright green eyes.
"Legolas. You were right." Her voice was a gentle caress that run down his spine and made him shiver under her. Finally hearing the words behind the honeyed tones he blinked. Had she been reading his thoughts?
"O man, melethir?" She smiled at the name even as he held his breath concerned as to her reaction. She sighed as her fingers traced the line of his muscles on his stomach making him go rigid to hold himself in check.
"That what is between us will not fade. I know already how closely I am tied. You fall Legolas, I fall with you." That was the last thing his tether needed to slip. Those words from her mouth heated his body. Catching her by surprise, he rolled her on her back, laying his weight gently over her. Leaning down he whispered against her lips.
"Carlita. Nin Melethir. That is what I want you to be. Nevertheless, do you know what you are doing? Binding yourself to me? I Am Prince of Mirkwood. I cannot sail to the Haven. I must stay here. I cannot, will not force you to stay away from your homeland." He closed his eyes, these words had been forced out of him, and however much he wanted to take them back, they had to be said. He could not bear to see her face right now but he pulled back and opened them when he felt her mouth smile against his. Her hand slide from between there bodies and he groaned, biting the sound off at the feel of it travelling up his body. Gently she touched his cheek with one and the other gently feathered into his hair. Their hair had mingled on the blanket beside their heads. Impossible to tell where his started and hers ended.
"My Family are wood elves from many decades ago. While we descended from Lorien elves, we are still Sindarin elves. I would stay with you in your woodland realm. My only regret is that if I die, it would hurt you." His hand much larger then her own cupped her cheek.
"It would kill me." The power in those four words were almost overpowering to the two. An Affirmation of feelings that they had yet to name aloud. Her green eyes shone with gentle tears like dew sprinkled trees. She smiled around them.
"Actually I have another regret." He tensed above her feeling alarmed. "You must meet my siblings. That is a trial for the bravest of warriors." He laughed in relief swiftly joining their mouths in a gentle kiss.
"That I will survive gladly." He watched amazed as the colour of her eyes darkened with an ember quality. Quietly smouldering. She wrapped her arms around his neck and wove them into his hair, pulling him down for a passionate kiss that did not end. Hands roamed and Legolas gasped as one of her hands found it's way under his waistband and the other traced the tip of his pointed ear. Tearing his lips from hers, he stilled and buried his face against her neck. Her hand that was on his staff stroked him once and muffling his cry, he bit down on the join where her neck met her shoulder. His groans of pleasure still come out but only loud enough for her to hear. She began to stroke his sensitive ear and hardened staff in rhythm. Releasing her shoulder, he whispered raggedly.
"Carlita, I'm coming undone. Please..Ahhh.stop." The last came out pleading as her hand tightened around him. Quickly she still and began to draw her hand away but he reached between them both his hand wrapping around her from outside his leggings, holding her hand still around him. "If you release me now I will die. Just.just hold me till I calm." She nodded her cheek rubbing against his as she stopped touching his ear. He released her hand feeling himself pulse in her palm and laid his head back to her neck. She turned her head slightly but he ignored it until her tongue and mouth slid over his ear. "Uhhhhh." He bit down once again on her shoulder as her hand tightened and moved over his hardened flesh in a faster rhythm. His eyes rolled back slightly but his mouth and teeth remained on her shoulder muffling his sounds of pleasure. He held her like that. As if she were a lifeline. The pleasure she was building in him was immense but it just made him crave to be inside her, stronger then the need he had ever felt. His hands tore at the blanket on either side of her body not trusting himself to be gentle enough if he put his hand on her, finally gripping the rough blanket in two clenched fists. His hips gave an involuntary thrust into her hand before he forcefully stilled himself, every muscle quivering with the passion and tension. Pulling his head up and releasing her shoulder, he moaned before whispering. "Stop now Carlita. Please. Torture me no more melethir." She did and this time withdrew her hand. He let his weight come over her and let his chin rest on one palm, trying to catch his breath as she held him to her. She was driving him out of his mind. Suddenly, somewhere outside a horn sounded. Legolas head snapped up with a vengeful fire in his eyes. "By the Valar!! These people have bad aim with an arrow AND bad timing." Carlita laughed from beneath him but stopped on a moan as he thrust his hips against hers bringing his hard staff to rub against her softness. "See what you have done Melethir? Now I will have my revenge." A Gentle smile graced his lips as he leant down and gathered both her hands in one of his. Easily he held them above her head. "My revenge shall have to be fast this time." He cursed that he did not have time to bond her to him properly. However, if this was all that was offered to them and this may be all the time they had, he would do his best to pleasure them both. When she titled her face towards his he tuck her chin in his free hand and turned her face away from him allowing the pale hair to flow away from the point of her ear, exposing it to him. Before she was sure of what he was doing, he released her chin and licked the tip of her ear. She shuddered beneath him but before she could relax he took the tip into his mouth gently scraping it with his teeth as he rocked his hips against hers and she bit down gently on her own lip to stifle the sounds. "We must hurry." He whispered to her as he ran his tongue around the rim of her ear. "Don't try to fight the feelings Princess." She murmured and lifted her hips to meet his making him moan in return. She freed one of her hands and stroked his ear returning the pleasure.
"Norolim Legolas" Her words reached his ears and he gasped as involuntarily his hips thrust harder and faster against her. He damned to cloths between them but they did not have time and he wanted to use this time to bond her closer to him as much as possible. Moaning again he pressed his hard body closer to hers continuing to lave at her ear. He felt her body begin to tense and felt his own tightening in reaction.
"A little bit more Carlita." She lifted her hips sharply, moaning to match his own sounds. Finally, he felt her burst and his own body cried out in desperation as she went rigidly still. Her hand had stopped on his ear. "Carlita!" His voice was harsher then he intended but she understood through the haze of her orgasm and fighting it she slide her hand between their bodies and into his breeches. Pumping him strongly, she used her other hand to turn his head and used her mouth to suckle on his ear. Thrusting into her hand he propped himself on his elbows then cried out as he felt himself release. "Carlita!!" She quickly turned his face back to hers and took his mouth with hers, half cutting off his cry. Gently she held his shaking body. Slowly he floated back to himself and he whispered into her ear. "We are not finished yet Melethir. We will never be finished." His voce was rough with passion even through they had both found release. "Even when we finally join and our souls merge at the peak of our pleasure." She shivered beneath him at the hot words.
"I know Nin Melethron. Nevertheless, please, we must go. That called us all and I have the strength enough to hide for a time now." He frowned. He did not want her to hide. He wanted to show her to all around them and shout out their love. A word they had not spoken. Sing it from the highest wall, better yet go to the woods climb the highest tree and be amongst the forest where they both belonged. He refused to let her up, using his weight to gently hold her in the tender cage of his arms.
"Those were not the words I had hoped to hear Princess. I have declared my wish to be forever bound to you and you wish to leave my arms and hide, your body still warm from mine. Without leaving me with much of yourself. Eager to get to Haldir Princess?" Her softly glowing eyes froze as his words hardened. Her voice held the ice of her eyes.
"As you should be aware Prince. We are in the middle of a war. I am a warrior. Moreover, against my better judgement I have already told you what I feel. I am to begin to get ready for battle. Now. Get OFF!" She shoved him with surprising strength and he landed on the floor. She stood; completely ignoring him, she quickly re-braided her slightly mussed hair, tying back two warrior braids. She straightened her clothing and moved to the door.
"Carlita! Wait!" She stopped at his plea and turned to find him standing one hand raised towards her in gentle entreaty. "I'm sorry, I'm unsure and jealous. If you do not accept my words then at least be careful in this battle." His voice grew quite "As you said. If you fall, I'll follow you." Her eyes softened slightly.
"Haldir is not my lover Legolas. He cares more for my little sister although he hides it well. We are dear friends and when he travels over the seas, he has been invited to live with my family. He is a brother to me. Nothing more." She smiled slightly. "Although I he has told me of you and him." With that, she left the room leaving a dishevelled Prince behind her blinking with surprise. Finally, although it had only been moments, he shook himself and straightened his clothing. The marks of his own passion were still on his body and finding the wet cloth, he cleaned himself. Thinking about the moments with her his eyes grew wide as he remembered biting her shoulder. She would surely have marks. He prayed he had not hurt her. The thought sent him flying out of the room. However, he paused. Haldir would surely see the marks. The thought satisfied the jealous part of his heart. The mark spoke well of her being with someone. Still regretting in case he had hurt her Legolas once again began to head out to see whom the horn had been blown for.
A/N LOL so you guys like? Translations O man, melethir = About what, lover? (Female) Melethir = Lover (feminine) Nin melethir = My Lover (female) Melethron = Lover (masculine) Nin Melethron = my lover (male) Norolim = Faster (giggle)
His mental and heartfelt musings within his head died down slowly and he began to feel himself slipping into sleep. Suddenly he snapped wide-awake. The feeling of her small hand slipping slowly from his chest to low on his stomach had forced him to full wakefulness. He could not, would not look down. Seeing her touching him would take away the last tether that held him back from binding them together. Losing that control would condemn them both to death if the other died in this coming battle. Even now, he felt as if she died, he would anyway, so perhaps it was too late. He was drawn from his dark thoughts as a stream of blond hair rained down on him and he found himself looking up into bright green eyes.
"Legolas. You were right." Her voice was a gentle caress that run down his spine and made him shiver under her. Finally hearing the words behind the honeyed tones he blinked. Had she been reading his thoughts?
"O man, melethir?" She smiled at the name even as he held his breath concerned as to her reaction. She sighed as her fingers traced the line of his muscles on his stomach making him go rigid to hold himself in check.
"That what is between us will not fade. I know already how closely I am tied. You fall Legolas, I fall with you." That was the last thing his tether needed to slip. Those words from her mouth heated his body. Catching her by surprise, he rolled her on her back, laying his weight gently over her. Leaning down he whispered against her lips.
"Carlita. Nin Melethir. That is what I want you to be. Nevertheless, do you know what you are doing? Binding yourself to me? I Am Prince of Mirkwood. I cannot sail to the Haven. I must stay here. I cannot, will not force you to stay away from your homeland." He closed his eyes, these words had been forced out of him, and however much he wanted to take them back, they had to be said. He could not bear to see her face right now but he pulled back and opened them when he felt her mouth smile against his. Her hand slide from between there bodies and he groaned, biting the sound off at the feel of it travelling up his body. Gently she touched his cheek with one and the other gently feathered into his hair. Their hair had mingled on the blanket beside their heads. Impossible to tell where his started and hers ended.
"My Family are wood elves from many decades ago. While we descended from Lorien elves, we are still Sindarin elves. I would stay with you in your woodland realm. My only regret is that if I die, it would hurt you." His hand much larger then her own cupped her cheek.
"It would kill me." The power in those four words were almost overpowering to the two. An Affirmation of feelings that they had yet to name aloud. Her green eyes shone with gentle tears like dew sprinkled trees. She smiled around them.
"Actually I have another regret." He tensed above her feeling alarmed. "You must meet my siblings. That is a trial for the bravest of warriors." He laughed in relief swiftly joining their mouths in a gentle kiss.
"That I will survive gladly." He watched amazed as the colour of her eyes darkened with an ember quality. Quietly smouldering. She wrapped her arms around his neck and wove them into his hair, pulling him down for a passionate kiss that did not end. Hands roamed and Legolas gasped as one of her hands found it's way under his waistband and the other traced the tip of his pointed ear. Tearing his lips from hers, he stilled and buried his face against her neck. Her hand that was on his staff stroked him once and muffling his cry, he bit down on the join where her neck met her shoulder. His groans of pleasure still come out but only loud enough for her to hear. She began to stroke his sensitive ear and hardened staff in rhythm. Releasing her shoulder, he whispered raggedly.
"Carlita, I'm coming undone. Please..Ahhh.stop." The last came out pleading as her hand tightened around him. Quickly she still and began to draw her hand away but he reached between them both his hand wrapping around her from outside his leggings, holding her hand still around him. "If you release me now I will die. Just.just hold me till I calm." She nodded her cheek rubbing against his as she stopped touching his ear. He released her hand feeling himself pulse in her palm and laid his head back to her neck. She turned her head slightly but he ignored it until her tongue and mouth slid over his ear. "Uhhhhh." He bit down once again on her shoulder as her hand tightened and moved over his hardened flesh in a faster rhythm. His eyes rolled back slightly but his mouth and teeth remained on her shoulder muffling his sounds of pleasure. He held her like that. As if she were a lifeline. The pleasure she was building in him was immense but it just made him crave to be inside her, stronger then the need he had ever felt. His hands tore at the blanket on either side of her body not trusting himself to be gentle enough if he put his hand on her, finally gripping the rough blanket in two clenched fists. His hips gave an involuntary thrust into her hand before he forcefully stilled himself, every muscle quivering with the passion and tension. Pulling his head up and releasing her shoulder, he moaned before whispering. "Stop now Carlita. Please. Torture me no more melethir." She did and this time withdrew her hand. He let his weight come over her and let his chin rest on one palm, trying to catch his breath as she held him to her. She was driving him out of his mind. Suddenly, somewhere outside a horn sounded. Legolas head snapped up with a vengeful fire in his eyes. "By the Valar!! These people have bad aim with an arrow AND bad timing." Carlita laughed from beneath him but stopped on a moan as he thrust his hips against hers bringing his hard staff to rub against her softness. "See what you have done Melethir? Now I will have my revenge." A Gentle smile graced his lips as he leant down and gathered both her hands in one of his. Easily he held them above her head. "My revenge shall have to be fast this time." He cursed that he did not have time to bond her to him properly. However, if this was all that was offered to them and this may be all the time they had, he would do his best to pleasure them both. When she titled her face towards his he tuck her chin in his free hand and turned her face away from him allowing the pale hair to flow away from the point of her ear, exposing it to him. Before she was sure of what he was doing, he released her chin and licked the tip of her ear. She shuddered beneath him but before she could relax he took the tip into his mouth gently scraping it with his teeth as he rocked his hips against hers and she bit down gently on her own lip to stifle the sounds. "We must hurry." He whispered to her as he ran his tongue around the rim of her ear. "Don't try to fight the feelings Princess." She murmured and lifted her hips to meet his making him moan in return. She freed one of her hands and stroked his ear returning the pleasure.
"Norolim Legolas" Her words reached his ears and he gasped as involuntarily his hips thrust harder and faster against her. He damned to cloths between them but they did not have time and he wanted to use this time to bond her closer to him as much as possible. Moaning again he pressed his hard body closer to hers continuing to lave at her ear. He felt her body begin to tense and felt his own tightening in reaction.
"A little bit more Carlita." She lifted her hips sharply, moaning to match his own sounds. Finally, he felt her burst and his own body cried out in desperation as she went rigidly still. Her hand had stopped on his ear. "Carlita!" His voice was harsher then he intended but she understood through the haze of her orgasm and fighting it she slide her hand between their bodies and into his breeches. Pumping him strongly, she used her other hand to turn his head and used her mouth to suckle on his ear. Thrusting into her hand he propped himself on his elbows then cried out as he felt himself release. "Carlita!!" She quickly turned his face back to hers and took his mouth with hers, half cutting off his cry. Gently she held his shaking body. Slowly he floated back to himself and he whispered into her ear. "We are not finished yet Melethir. We will never be finished." His voce was rough with passion even through they had both found release. "Even when we finally join and our souls merge at the peak of our pleasure." She shivered beneath him at the hot words.
"I know Nin Melethron. Nevertheless, please, we must go. That called us all and I have the strength enough to hide for a time now." He frowned. He did not want her to hide. He wanted to show her to all around them and shout out their love. A word they had not spoken. Sing it from the highest wall, better yet go to the woods climb the highest tree and be amongst the forest where they both belonged. He refused to let her up, using his weight to gently hold her in the tender cage of his arms.
"Those were not the words I had hoped to hear Princess. I have declared my wish to be forever bound to you and you wish to leave my arms and hide, your body still warm from mine. Without leaving me with much of yourself. Eager to get to Haldir Princess?" Her softly glowing eyes froze as his words hardened. Her voice held the ice of her eyes.
"As you should be aware Prince. We are in the middle of a war. I am a warrior. Moreover, against my better judgement I have already told you what I feel. I am to begin to get ready for battle. Now. Get OFF!" She shoved him with surprising strength and he landed on the floor. She stood; completely ignoring him, she quickly re-braided her slightly mussed hair, tying back two warrior braids. She straightened her clothing and moved to the door.
"Carlita! Wait!" She stopped at his plea and turned to find him standing one hand raised towards her in gentle entreaty. "I'm sorry, I'm unsure and jealous. If you do not accept my words then at least be careful in this battle." His voice grew quite "As you said. If you fall, I'll follow you." Her eyes softened slightly.
"Haldir is not my lover Legolas. He cares more for my little sister although he hides it well. We are dear friends and when he travels over the seas, he has been invited to live with my family. He is a brother to me. Nothing more." She smiled slightly. "Although I he has told me of you and him." With that, she left the room leaving a dishevelled Prince behind her blinking with surprise. Finally, although it had only been moments, he shook himself and straightened his clothing. The marks of his own passion were still on his body and finding the wet cloth, he cleaned himself. Thinking about the moments with her his eyes grew wide as he remembered biting her shoulder. She would surely have marks. He prayed he had not hurt her. The thought sent him flying out of the room. However, he paused. Haldir would surely see the marks. The thought satisfied the jealous part of his heart. The mark spoke well of her being with someone. Still regretting in case he had hurt her Legolas once again began to head out to see whom the horn had been blown for.
A/N LOL so you guys like? Translations O man, melethir = About what, lover? (Female) Melethir = Lover (feminine) Nin melethir = My Lover (female) Melethron = Lover (masculine) Nin Melethron = my lover (male) Norolim = Faster (giggle)