A/N: Wow. Sorries are on my bio page :P. I am very and I mean VERY
emotional when it comes to anything LOTR since ROTK came out. Sorry, this
chapter is quite short. And erm..It may seem a little er..dunno how to say
it..Well, just be warned, there's just a little bit [or whatever little
detail I can give] of angry sex. Haha. Sorry bout that.
My Immortal
Chapter 5- Don't Speak
Aragorn felt his whole body numb. His 'good evening' came in a lazy drawl, and Legolas was leaning on the cold wall. Then, rather drunkenly, he walked towards Aragorn's bed. Then, he lazily crawled up onto the bed.
"Had a good rest, Estel?" Legolas asked in another lazy drawl. Aragorn couldn't speak. His throat had closed up. He felt his heart being crushed, guilt gnawing away at his very being. Then, Legolas tugged at something from his neck. Agonizingly slow, he let the silver chain he had found dangle from his fingers.
"Remember? Remember this Estel? Can you read, the names that grace the inside of this ring? I can. I can read it very well. Read it! Read it out loud!" Legolas suddenly raised his voice and chucked the chain at Aragorn.
Too stunned to say anything, Aragorn felt the familiar cool silver run through his fingers, and he felt the smoothness of the silver ring. He took a gamble and looked up. He immediately met Legolas' searing gaze. He looked down again. Shakily, he mustered up his courage, and read out loud.
"Legolas & Estel"
Aragorn drew in a deep breath. He was burning with guilt, yet he had so much he wanted and needed to tell Legolas. But he knew, he didn't have the right to. Not now at least. He closed his eyes. Then all of a sudden, he felt the chain being tugged viciously out of his hand. He looked up and saw Legolas' face. It did not radiate life anymore, and it deeply saddened Aragorn. Then, roughly, Legolas pulled Aragorn towards him and yanked the chain onto Aragorn's neck.
"Wear it! Bear it! Feel its weight! All over again!" Aragorn was shocked, but he knew that Legolas had every right to do what he did. All of a sudden, he felt Legolas' lips crushed against his own.
His kiss was bruising, drunken and unloving. It was angry and lusty. Aragorn only knew too well what was coming, but he was too numb and guilty too make him stop. Legolas pushed Aragorn roughly onto his back and ripped off all clothes that were in the way. He discarded his own clothes and took Aragorn's mouth again. All this while, the silver felt cool, yet burning at the same time.
Legolas was getting rougher by the minute. He bit at Aragorn's dry lips until they bled. Aragorn resisted the urge to scream in pain. He felt Legolas' hands roam his body, feeling and grasping. Unconsciously, he still remembered every part of him. Where he felt pleasure, where he felt pain. All of a sudden Aragorn felt Legolas capture his manhood, and he could not help but moan. As soon as he let that sound escape, Legolas stopped. He crawled back up, so they were face to face. "Do you like that? Was it good? Good enough for you?" Legolas asked dangerously softly. Aragorn did not know what to say. "What? I asked you a question Estel! Can you not speak?!" Anger boiled in Legolas' veins, and he snapped.
SMACK.
His hand connected with Aragorn's cheek. It stung Aragorn's cheek, and it stung Aragorn's heart. Before he could do anything else, Legolas pushed him back onto the bed and entered him roughly. The pain was searing. Legolas was lost in lust, long unsatisfied need and anger. He could not think anymore, as he felt long lost pleasure build up within him.
He couldn't hear Aragorn's cries. He couldn't hear his pleas. He couldn't feel Aragorn's body quiver in shock. He couldn't see the tears that ran down Aragorn's cheeks.
After one last cry, Legolas reached his peak, and fell on top of Aragorn's worn body. His breathing gradually settled, and he slipped into the world of dreams. Aragorn, despite being shaken, he got up for a moment, and covered up Legolas from the cold and settled back with him. Whether Legolas meant to or not, both he and Aragorn cried to sleep.
-TBC-
A/N: Hmm..Now do I deserve a review? I sure hope so..And I hope I did not offend or put off anyone by writing an 'angry sex' scene. But I meant to write one from the start, and it adds on to the plot. And Everyone has reasons for their doings. Just depends if what they're doing is wrong or right. And that means??..Aragorn DOES have a few reasons, so stick around.
My Immortal
Chapter 5- Don't Speak
Aragorn felt his whole body numb. His 'good evening' came in a lazy drawl, and Legolas was leaning on the cold wall. Then, rather drunkenly, he walked towards Aragorn's bed. Then, he lazily crawled up onto the bed.
"Had a good rest, Estel?" Legolas asked in another lazy drawl. Aragorn couldn't speak. His throat had closed up. He felt his heart being crushed, guilt gnawing away at his very being. Then, Legolas tugged at something from his neck. Agonizingly slow, he let the silver chain he had found dangle from his fingers.
"Remember? Remember this Estel? Can you read, the names that grace the inside of this ring? I can. I can read it very well. Read it! Read it out loud!" Legolas suddenly raised his voice and chucked the chain at Aragorn.
Too stunned to say anything, Aragorn felt the familiar cool silver run through his fingers, and he felt the smoothness of the silver ring. He took a gamble and looked up. He immediately met Legolas' searing gaze. He looked down again. Shakily, he mustered up his courage, and read out loud.
"Legolas & Estel"
Aragorn drew in a deep breath. He was burning with guilt, yet he had so much he wanted and needed to tell Legolas. But he knew, he didn't have the right to. Not now at least. He closed his eyes. Then all of a sudden, he felt the chain being tugged viciously out of his hand. He looked up and saw Legolas' face. It did not radiate life anymore, and it deeply saddened Aragorn. Then, roughly, Legolas pulled Aragorn towards him and yanked the chain onto Aragorn's neck.
"Wear it! Bear it! Feel its weight! All over again!" Aragorn was shocked, but he knew that Legolas had every right to do what he did. All of a sudden, he felt Legolas' lips crushed against his own.
His kiss was bruising, drunken and unloving. It was angry and lusty. Aragorn only knew too well what was coming, but he was too numb and guilty too make him stop. Legolas pushed Aragorn roughly onto his back and ripped off all clothes that were in the way. He discarded his own clothes and took Aragorn's mouth again. All this while, the silver felt cool, yet burning at the same time.
Legolas was getting rougher by the minute. He bit at Aragorn's dry lips until they bled. Aragorn resisted the urge to scream in pain. He felt Legolas' hands roam his body, feeling and grasping. Unconsciously, he still remembered every part of him. Where he felt pleasure, where he felt pain. All of a sudden Aragorn felt Legolas capture his manhood, and he could not help but moan. As soon as he let that sound escape, Legolas stopped. He crawled back up, so they were face to face. "Do you like that? Was it good? Good enough for you?" Legolas asked dangerously softly. Aragorn did not know what to say. "What? I asked you a question Estel! Can you not speak?!" Anger boiled in Legolas' veins, and he snapped.
SMACK.
His hand connected with Aragorn's cheek. It stung Aragorn's cheek, and it stung Aragorn's heart. Before he could do anything else, Legolas pushed him back onto the bed and entered him roughly. The pain was searing. Legolas was lost in lust, long unsatisfied need and anger. He could not think anymore, as he felt long lost pleasure build up within him.
He couldn't hear Aragorn's cries. He couldn't hear his pleas. He couldn't feel Aragorn's body quiver in shock. He couldn't see the tears that ran down Aragorn's cheeks.
After one last cry, Legolas reached his peak, and fell on top of Aragorn's worn body. His breathing gradually settled, and he slipped into the world of dreams. Aragorn, despite being shaken, he got up for a moment, and covered up Legolas from the cold and settled back with him. Whether Legolas meant to or not, both he and Aragorn cried to sleep.
-TBC-
A/N: Hmm..Now do I deserve a review? I sure hope so..And I hope I did not offend or put off anyone by writing an 'angry sex' scene. But I meant to write one from the start, and it adds on to the plot. And Everyone has reasons for their doings. Just depends if what they're doing is wrong or right. And that means??..Aragorn DOES have a few reasons, so stick around.