Warnings: some adult content, acctually quite a bit...but uhm..read at own discretion. Will remove if against rules or something. Don't own Leggy.
Chapter 27 – Tantric Rubbish - Part 1
Legolas entered the bathroom to find Laura standing before the bathing tub, hands crossed, covering her chest, a shy smile upon her face. She appeared as though a goddess before his eyes. No Elleth had ever appealed to him so, none ever invoked such feelings in him. She was moving to step silently into the tub, but he raised a hand to stop her.
Turning to a small table against the wall, he lifted a small dish of rose petals, which he turned into the water, allowing them to flutter elegantly to the waters surface. Laura smiled, and stepped into the warm water, removing her arms from her chest one fully submerged.
"Join me?" She asked, her appearance all innocence, and sweetness, but within her mind raged thoughts that would cause Elrond to blush.
Legolas smiled, and turned from her, to leave the room. He was gone only a few minutes, and when he returned he bore a single red rose, strawberries, and a dish filled nearly to the brim of a white liquid, and he had changed out of his riding clothes into a ruby colored velvety robe. She quirked an eyebrow at him, and gave him a lopsided smile.
"Come bearing gifts do you?" Legolas chuckled, and untied the sash of the robe he wore, allowing it to slip off his shoulders, and fall to the floor.
"May I?" He questioned, a smile on his face as he bowed low to her.
She smiled, and nodded a meek acceptance of his question.
Slowly Legolas lowered himself into the warm water, shivering slightly at the sudden difference in temperature. He removed the objects that sat on the table he'd taken the rose petals from, and placed the strawberries, and cream on top of it, and put the rose within reach on the top of the bowl. Laura reached for a glass bottle of soap that rest on the floor where Legolas had moved it from the table, and handed it to him.
"Open that for me?" She asked, moving in the tub to turn around, her back to him, and then she moved in between his legs.
"Wash my back Legolas?" She whispered, pulling her hair together, and over her shoulder.
He poured some of the lilac smelling silky soap into his hands, and lathered them up, then began spreading it over her back generously. She moaned at the feeling of it, and Legolas soon found himself touching her in a way that went beyond simply washing her back. When her back was fully soaped he no longer had the excuse to touch her so, and dipped his hands into the warm water, accidentally brushing his hand against her smooth bum. She flinched slightly at that, and he resumed his activity.
He cupped his hands in the water, and let it run down her back from the nape of her neck. She sighed contentedly as the water gently flowed down her back, her muscles relaxing in her body.
"Is there any more you would like me to do?" He asked when the soap was gone from her back.
She sighed, and leaned fully into him, laying her head on his shoulder. Turning her head slightly their eyes met as she looked up to him.
"No, just hold me." She whispered, relaxed now.
Though she was weary from the journey, and the bath was proving to be most enjoyable she did not fall asleep on him. She smiled up at him, her eyes warm, and loving.
"Legolas?" She asked.
"Laura?" He replied questioningly.
She sighed back, simply enjoying hearing him say her name. She reached a hand up, and wrapped it around his neck, and sitting up slightly, pulled Legolas' lips to hers. Their lips moved together, warming each others bodies from the slight touch. Legolas tentatively moved his hand down to place it on her waist, and the other to wrap it around her shoulders.
The heat at her center was growing, and he found that his erection was growing, the pressure exquisitely painful. He let his tongue slip out to beg entrance to Laura's mouth, which she acquiescenced to immediately. Their tongues entwined with one another, passing from one's mouth to the other, in a slow dance long used throughout time. Slowly Laura reached down, her hand ducking below the waters surface to come in contact with Legolas' erection.
Slowly, gently she brushed her fingers down the length of it, coming to stop at his ballsac which she gave a light squeeze. A muffled cry of pleasure escaped his lips. She continued her slow, maddening strokes down his length, her forefinger the only contact he received from her, except when she would occasionally squeeze his sac.
Growing tense, he reached down to grab her wrist, and pull her gently away from him. Breaking the kiss, he kissed the tips of each knuckle on her hand, and placed it around his neck. Slowly he moved his face down to place a kiss upon each of her nipples, erect from being above the water in the cool air. He took one small bud into his mouth, licking in small soft circles, then sucking gently to add pressure to her pleasure.
He felt the small bud grow further under his attention. Slowly he moved a hand down to her center, and rubbed softly at her entrance finding the spot that would make her jump from her skin. Rubbing in small circles, he felt her begin to squirm about from his treatment, rubbing her side against his erection. He stopped his attention on her nipple momentarily to turn her slightly to cease the motion.
She whimpered, and leaned her head on his shoulder again, taking to sucking, nibbling, and licking at his neck now. Legolas gently inserted a finger into her waiting opening, finding her inner juices flowing from his attention to her. He smiled, and flicked his finger about within her for a few moments before searching, and finding a small bud within that caused her to jump from her skin, and moan loudly against his neck.
Her breath quickened, and she moved her own attention up to lick, and suckle on his ear. The shudders that caused were too much for Legolas however, and he had to move again to get her to cease the action. His finger continued it'd exploration of her inner core until soon she began to shake, and clamp down on his finger still inside. He continued to move his finger against the spot he knew would bring her most pleasure, and as she endured the wave, she clamped down on his neck biting the skin there unheeding of her teeth.
"Mmm, that was lovely." She moaned, her voice low, and husky.
Legolas smiled, and pulled her closer to him.
"You are lovely my dear. Though you really must refrain from biting so." He chuckled, putting a hand to his neck where it was already red and beginning to bruise. Laura frowned, and moved to crane her neck about and place a delicate kiss upon it.
"I'm sorry Legolas. I was just so, mmm" She could not seem to finish the thought, the memory of it causing her eyes to shut with pleasure.
Legolas smiled, happy he could pleasure her so. But he noticed that the water was beginning to grow cool, and that would do nothing for the mood of their evening. Gently he positioned her so he could get to a standing position, and reach the towels hanging nearby. He offered his hand to Laura who took it, and stood beside him. Standing from the tub, he wrapped a towel around himself, and again reached a hand out to assist her from the tub. When she was out, she wrapped her arms about herself again, allowing him to wrap the big, warm, fluffy towel around her. Retrieving the strawberries, and cream they returned to Legolas' bedroom to the bed.