Author's note: These characters belong to J.R.R Tolkien, not me, but the gay man sex story does!! BACK OFF!

CHAPTER TWO- Midnight Lust

"Pip, come here Pip." Frodo whispers from across the campfire. Pip is cleaning up from supper, courtesy of Gimli and his small mammals he so often kills. "What is it Frodo?"

"You know when I went to ask Aragorn and Legolas what they wanted for supper?"

"Well, yeah, what about it?"

"They looked kind of odd, like Aragorn was going to…"

"Gonna what Frodo?"

"Going to kiss Legolas."

"KISS?" Pip bursts out a bit too loud for their conversation. He slaps his hand over his mouth; Frodo closes his eyes tight and clenches his teeth. "PIP!" Frodo says quietly through his clenched teeth.

"I'm sorry sir." Pip apologizes. "Don't seem to have woken them up old chap." He continues with a smile.

"Oh my goodness." Frodo rolls his eyes and sighs heavily.

"Come, let's go down to the stream, I'll tell you all that happened exactly."

MEANWHILE…

As Frodo and Pip go down to the stream, Legolas and Aragorn head out the back of their tent and travel into the woods to a small clearing. Legolas is wearing a baggy white cotton shirt with ¾ sleeves that ties in the front about the neck, which he has left untied and it exposes quite a bit of his smooth Elvin chest. Aragorn completely forgot a shirt before he left, his naked chest gleaming in the moonlight with just a tad of hair about the happy trail and chest. He's only wearing loose gray breeches. Aragorn throws himself at Legolas, Legolas falls back a few steps, laughing aloud Legolas throws his head back, his beautiful blonde hair coming out of the loosely tied ponytail. Flowing like a river in the light of the moon, soo gorgeous! Aragorn shuddered in excitement gradually getting an erection from the mere sight of his Elvin lover. Legolas laughs softly in Aragorn's ear, "I've been waiting so long Aragorn, to feel your touch, your warmth and lust!"

"Oh Legolas, anything for my Legolas!" Aragorn whispers back into his lover's ear. Aragorn takes a step forward and has Legolas up against a large tree. He kisses him passionately and lustfully on the mouth and then on his pale neck and chest, running his rough hands through his lover's smooth Elvin hair. Legolas kisses back with ever more intensity, his strong arms in Aragorn's silky brown/black hair, moaning with pleasure. Legolas moves outward and begins to lay down with Aragorn atop of him. Aragorn takes of the Elf's shirt and throws it away from them, then begins to untie his brown breeches and pull them off. Meanwhile, Legolas undoes Aragorn's in the same manner, both breathing heavily with the intensity of their lustful longing, both moaning in ecstasy. Legolas moves on top of Aragorn swiftly, they are now both naked, their skin gleaming in the moonlight, Legolas's more so than Aragorn, his pigment so pale and exotic, so beautiful and breathtaking. Ever so slowly to tease Aragorn a bit, he moves down to the King's large penis and strokes it playfully, making Aragorn flinch and shiver in exhilaration. First Legolas licks the head of the penis; teasing Aragorn and making him shiver more and more. Finally, Legolas takes the penis in his mouth and works up and down, licking the head, and the opening at the tip. Moaning and closing his eyes in extreme pleasure, Aragorn throws his head back and opens his mouth slightly longing for more, and more from Legolas. Aragorn suddenly pushes Legolas away slightly and looks into his eyes, they both smile and Aragorn gets on top of a kneeling Legolas, and thrusts into him deliciously, savoring every moment of the two becoming one.

Hours later, both men equally tired from their playtime, they both put on what little clothes they have and venture back to camp, and their beds.