A/N: HI!
Firstly, thank you so much for all the reviews and e-mails!
Secondly, the Legolas' -thing, I got many answers but they were so different so I'm still a bit loss. But never mind about that. I decided to keep using Legolas' even though I think Legolas's would be correct. You don't mind, do you?
Well anyway, here's the new chapter, but I must warn you, I'm not completely satisfied with it, so I may change it a bit when I have time. I guess that's all...
Chapter fifteen
Night had come a long time ago, but Aragorn lay still awake on his bed. It was a very warm night. The door to the balcony was open, and the moonlight was playing on Aragorn's bare chest. He was thinking about (A/N: surprise, surprise...) Legolas. He was going to lose him. He couldn't compete with Legolas' father. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't come up with a solution to his problem.
He hadn't talked to Legolas in almost a week, and in the morning he would be leaving. Leaving Aragorn for good. He had seen only glimpses of his beautiful features walking in the woods, and that made Aragorn feel even miserable. To think that they had had a week before Legolas was going to leave, and they hadn't even spent it together. After tomorrow he wouldn't probably see Legolas ever again.
Aragorn started to panic. He got up quickly. "This has to stop," he said aloud. He was going to see Legolas. They has been through too much to let one fight ruin their relationship. He was sure Legolas would feel the same.
He put his shirt on and left his room. He walked fast, a determinant look on his face. Outside Legolas' room his determination turned into nervousness. He took a deep breath and knocked. Aragorn waited with his heart pounding. Soon he heard noises from the other side and the door opened. Legolas' face lit up as he saw Aragorn. He was even more beautiful than Aragorn remembered.
"You came!" Legolas exclaimed.
Aragorn couldn't answer. He was staring at Legolas with his mouth open. He was wearing only his leggings and Aragorn watched longingly Legolas' naked torso. Legolas followed his gaze and said quickly:
"Sorry, it's so warm in here...Come in."
He moved away from the door and took a shirt from his closet. Once he had put it on he turned around and saw Aragorn standing still in the middle of the room.
"I...," Aragorn started nervously "I'm sorry."
"No!" Legolas interrupted and ran over Aragorn "*I'm* sorry." Legolas took Aragorn's hands in his own and looked him straight in the eyes. "I don't want to fight. Especially when we have so little time..."
"You're right!" Aragorn agreed "I just want to be with you... before you leave."
Legolas smiled weakly. Aragorn smiled too. He brought his hand to Legolas' cheek and stroked gently.
"I've missed you," he whispered and kissed him. "Oh I've missed you so much!"
Legolas laced his hands into Aragorn's hair and pulled him closer. They stayed like that for a long moment, just kissing. When they pulled apart they were both out of breath
"I've missed you too," Legolas said after a while. He rested his forehead against Aragorn's. Aragorn lifted his chin and claimed Legolas' lips again. This time he kissed him harder and started moving his hands over his body. Legolas pulled apart abruptly and stepped back.
"Don't... I'm not allowed to touch you." He looked helplessly at Aragorn. Aragorn sighed. He moved close to Legolas (this made Legolas flinch a bit).
"What..." he whispered, his face only inches away from Legolas' "You don't even... *want* to touch me?" He opened his shirt and trailed a hand over his abdomen. Legolas swallowed hard. Aragorn's gaze was so intense it made Legolas' knees sway.
"Aragorn... please," Legolas tried to back away again but Aragorn followed him. As his back hit a wall he raised his hands to stop Aragorn from coming any closer. "Please understand." Aragorn stopped right in front of Legolas. He had a peculiar look on his face.
"I understand," he said but didn't move back.
"You do?" Legolas asked in a small voice as Aragorn placed his (Aragorn's) hands against the wall on either side of Legolas' head.
"I do. And it is all right. You don't have to touch me." Legolas didn't say anything. He was afraid of what Aragorn would do next. Aragorn leaned his head forward. Legolas' eyes widened. Aragorn didn't kiss Legolas like he had thought. Instead his lips moved to his ear and he whispered huskily:
"You are going to touch yourself."
Legolas startled. "Wh- what?!" he choked. Aragorn smiled wickedly.
"Remember the first night we spent together? When you seduced me?" He let his gaze travel down Legolas' body. Memories of that night filled Legolas' mind and he shivered slightly. "Just like then..." Aragorn encouraged. He moved his hand over Legolas' chest, without touching. Legolas closed his eyes and moaned quietly.
"Go on," Aragorn whispered. Legolas brought his hand slowly up to his own throat and moved his fingers gently downwards until they reached his shirt.
"Take it off," Aragorn demanded. His eyes followed closely Legolas' fingers. "Slowly."
"Gods..." Legolas moaned as he started opening his shirt. Aragorn's eyes grew darker as more and more creamy skin was revealed.
Legolas pushed the shirt past his shoulders and let it slip to the floor. He now opened his eyes and met Aragorn's. Aragorn was breathing hard and his eyes glowed with want. Legolas' face turned into a wicked grin. He was starting to enjoy this. He had always had fun teasing Aragorn.
"What do you want me to do now?" he asked seductively as he circled a finger over his hard nipple.
"I...," Aragorn started, but forgot what he was about to say when Legolas slipped his had into his leggings. Legolas rested his head back against the wall and groaned. Aragorn had trouble controlling his voice as he said:
"Take off your pants."
Legolas obeyed. Aragorn's gaze wandered over Legolas' perfect body for a long time.
"You are so beautiful," he breathed. He reached his hand and tried to touch Legolas, but Legolas didn't let him. He just slapped his hand away and went back to rubbing himself in a fast pace. Aragorn just couldn't resist anymore. He kneeled down and took Legolas in his mouth. Legolas yelped
"Aragorn... what-"
"You want me to stop?" Aragorn asked, but didn't stop what he was doing. Legolas inhaled sharply.
"...No" he managed to gasp.
Aragorn used his tongue effectively and in a matter of seconds had Legolas completely in his control. Legolas came only moments later and would've collapsed if Aragorn hadn't risen up quickly and caught him. Legolas buried his face in the crook of Aragorn's neck and breathed hard. Aragorn hold him tight.
"I don't want to leave you," Legolas said after they broke from their embrace.
"I know," Aragorn said quietly. He looked down. "But you... you have to obey your father. I know."
"Aragorn," Legolas said and lifted Aragorn's chin up. "Why don't you come with me?"
"What?"
"Come with me," Legolas repeated. "Then we can talk to my father together. He'll see what we have and he will understand. Nothing can break us apart. Not even my father."
Aragorn smiled. "Of course I'll come with you!"
"Thank you!" Legolas exclaimed and threw his hands around Aragorn's neck. "I love you."
"I love you too." Aragorn kissed Legolas on the forehead. "Get some sleep. We have to leave early, right?"
"I will."
A/N: Oh, and remember to review...
Firstly, thank you so much for all the reviews and e-mails!
Secondly, the Legolas' -thing, I got many answers but they were so different so I'm still a bit loss. But never mind about that. I decided to keep using Legolas' even though I think Legolas's would be correct. You don't mind, do you?
Well anyway, here's the new chapter, but I must warn you, I'm not completely satisfied with it, so I may change it a bit when I have time. I guess that's all...
Chapter fifteen
Night had come a long time ago, but Aragorn lay still awake on his bed. It was a very warm night. The door to the balcony was open, and the moonlight was playing on Aragorn's bare chest. He was thinking about (A/N: surprise, surprise...) Legolas. He was going to lose him. He couldn't compete with Legolas' father. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't come up with a solution to his problem.
He hadn't talked to Legolas in almost a week, and in the morning he would be leaving. Leaving Aragorn for good. He had seen only glimpses of his beautiful features walking in the woods, and that made Aragorn feel even miserable. To think that they had had a week before Legolas was going to leave, and they hadn't even spent it together. After tomorrow he wouldn't probably see Legolas ever again.
Aragorn started to panic. He got up quickly. "This has to stop," he said aloud. He was going to see Legolas. They has been through too much to let one fight ruin their relationship. He was sure Legolas would feel the same.
He put his shirt on and left his room. He walked fast, a determinant look on his face. Outside Legolas' room his determination turned into nervousness. He took a deep breath and knocked. Aragorn waited with his heart pounding. Soon he heard noises from the other side and the door opened. Legolas' face lit up as he saw Aragorn. He was even more beautiful than Aragorn remembered.
"You came!" Legolas exclaimed.
Aragorn couldn't answer. He was staring at Legolas with his mouth open. He was wearing only his leggings and Aragorn watched longingly Legolas' naked torso. Legolas followed his gaze and said quickly:
"Sorry, it's so warm in here...Come in."
He moved away from the door and took a shirt from his closet. Once he had put it on he turned around and saw Aragorn standing still in the middle of the room.
"I...," Aragorn started nervously "I'm sorry."
"No!" Legolas interrupted and ran over Aragorn "*I'm* sorry." Legolas took Aragorn's hands in his own and looked him straight in the eyes. "I don't want to fight. Especially when we have so little time..."
"You're right!" Aragorn agreed "I just want to be with you... before you leave."
Legolas smiled weakly. Aragorn smiled too. He brought his hand to Legolas' cheek and stroked gently.
"I've missed you," he whispered and kissed him. "Oh I've missed you so much!"
Legolas laced his hands into Aragorn's hair and pulled him closer. They stayed like that for a long moment, just kissing. When they pulled apart they were both out of breath
"I've missed you too," Legolas said after a while. He rested his forehead against Aragorn's. Aragorn lifted his chin and claimed Legolas' lips again. This time he kissed him harder and started moving his hands over his body. Legolas pulled apart abruptly and stepped back.
"Don't... I'm not allowed to touch you." He looked helplessly at Aragorn. Aragorn sighed. He moved close to Legolas (this made Legolas flinch a bit).
"What..." he whispered, his face only inches away from Legolas' "You don't even... *want* to touch me?" He opened his shirt and trailed a hand over his abdomen. Legolas swallowed hard. Aragorn's gaze was so intense it made Legolas' knees sway.
"Aragorn... please," Legolas tried to back away again but Aragorn followed him. As his back hit a wall he raised his hands to stop Aragorn from coming any closer. "Please understand." Aragorn stopped right in front of Legolas. He had a peculiar look on his face.
"I understand," he said but didn't move back.
"You do?" Legolas asked in a small voice as Aragorn placed his (Aragorn's) hands against the wall on either side of Legolas' head.
"I do. And it is all right. You don't have to touch me." Legolas didn't say anything. He was afraid of what Aragorn would do next. Aragorn leaned his head forward. Legolas' eyes widened. Aragorn didn't kiss Legolas like he had thought. Instead his lips moved to his ear and he whispered huskily:
"You are going to touch yourself."
Legolas startled. "Wh- what?!" he choked. Aragorn smiled wickedly.
"Remember the first night we spent together? When you seduced me?" He let his gaze travel down Legolas' body. Memories of that night filled Legolas' mind and he shivered slightly. "Just like then..." Aragorn encouraged. He moved his hand over Legolas' chest, without touching. Legolas closed his eyes and moaned quietly.
"Go on," Aragorn whispered. Legolas brought his hand slowly up to his own throat and moved his fingers gently downwards until they reached his shirt.
"Take it off," Aragorn demanded. His eyes followed closely Legolas' fingers. "Slowly."
"Gods..." Legolas moaned as he started opening his shirt. Aragorn's eyes grew darker as more and more creamy skin was revealed.
Legolas pushed the shirt past his shoulders and let it slip to the floor. He now opened his eyes and met Aragorn's. Aragorn was breathing hard and his eyes glowed with want. Legolas' face turned into a wicked grin. He was starting to enjoy this. He had always had fun teasing Aragorn.
"What do you want me to do now?" he asked seductively as he circled a finger over his hard nipple.
"I...," Aragorn started, but forgot what he was about to say when Legolas slipped his had into his leggings. Legolas rested his head back against the wall and groaned. Aragorn had trouble controlling his voice as he said:
"Take off your pants."
Legolas obeyed. Aragorn's gaze wandered over Legolas' perfect body for a long time.
"You are so beautiful," he breathed. He reached his hand and tried to touch Legolas, but Legolas didn't let him. He just slapped his hand away and went back to rubbing himself in a fast pace. Aragorn just couldn't resist anymore. He kneeled down and took Legolas in his mouth. Legolas yelped
"Aragorn... what-"
"You want me to stop?" Aragorn asked, but didn't stop what he was doing. Legolas inhaled sharply.
"...No" he managed to gasp.
Aragorn used his tongue effectively and in a matter of seconds had Legolas completely in his control. Legolas came only moments later and would've collapsed if Aragorn hadn't risen up quickly and caught him. Legolas buried his face in the crook of Aragorn's neck and breathed hard. Aragorn hold him tight.
"I don't want to leave you," Legolas said after they broke from their embrace.
"I know," Aragorn said quietly. He looked down. "But you... you have to obey your father. I know."
"Aragorn," Legolas said and lifted Aragorn's chin up. "Why don't you come with me?"
"What?"
"Come with me," Legolas repeated. "Then we can talk to my father together. He'll see what we have and he will understand. Nothing can break us apart. Not even my father."
Aragorn smiled. "Of course I'll come with you!"
"Thank you!" Legolas exclaimed and threw his hands around Aragorn's neck. "I love you."
"I love you too." Aragorn kissed Legolas on the forehead. "Get some sleep. We have to leave early, right?"
"I will."
A/N: Oh, and remember to review...