I swear I'm rubbish at smut. I don't know WHY I ever chose to write a story called Tantric Elf. I tried my best people! I even watched a porn that was based on tantric sex. :- Sorry, sorry, soo sorry. I only own Laura. Yep, pathetic eh?

Chapter 28 – Tantric Rubbish Part 2

Laura found her way to the large plush bed, and was sprawled out comfortably before Legolas had even shut the door to the bathing room. He turned, and made his way to the bedside, and placed the strawberries and cream upon the bedside table before crouching beside the bed, and resting his arms on the bed. She gave him an inviting grin, and scooted over a wee bit so he could join her upon the bed. Legolas quirked an eyebrow, and moved to join her, but stopped suddenly, a worried expression on his face.

"Can you guarantee my safety should I join you upon that bed? I am after all a prince, and have many important duties that require my attention." He smirked, and tossed his hair over his shoulder dramatically.

"Legolas, get your skinny arse in here now!" She growled.

"Skinny?" Legolas pouted, and turned his head away, feigning hurt.

She signed, and pulled herself over closer to him, her upper body hanging partly off the bed now, her hands upon his shoulders.

"Listen Elf, if you don't get in this bed, and fuck me I'm going to go find some other willing Elf. I'm sure that I could find one, at the borders perhaps? A lonely guard on duty. You wouldn't want that would you?"

Legolas turned to look at her, and grinned. "Nay, you are mine." And with that he pushed her back upon the bed, and she found him atop her, long hair framing her face like curtains.

"That was good, how did you do that?" She asked, her eyes darkening, breath quickening for the position they were now in.

He smiled, and lowered his lips to hers, then moving from her mouth to trace a line from her jaw to ear. She groaned, and melted under his touch, already warming from his touch. She raised a hand to trace the line of his ear, and smiled in satisfaction at his reaction. He growled, and ground his pelvis into her hard, opening his mouth to take the tip of her ear in his teeth.

"Laura.." He whispered, between nibbles on her ear.

"Legolas." She gasped out between breaths.

Legolas detached from her, and moved to a kneeling position on the bed. He pulled the robe he wore off, and smiled at the blush that crept over Laura's face.

"Now yours." He commanded, taking her hands in his to pull her to a kneeling position as well.

She slowly pulled her robe off, slipping it off her shoulders, and loosening the sash that tied it closed once it fell about her waist. Legolas allowed his eyes to roam over her upper body, before the robe finally was discarded on the floor next to his. He smiled, and reached a hand out to place it at the back of her neck, and pull her in for another kiss.

She sighed, and slipped her tongue into his mouth, letting it tangle with his again. Legolas placed his free hand on her waist, gently caressing her soft skin. He moved it slowly upwards, brushing his fingers lightly in small circles as he went until he found her breast. He heard her release a sigh, and ran his finger along the underside of it.

Finding a nipple he took it in hand, and gently squeezed it, and traced it a few times before breaking the kiss, and continuing his attention on her breast with his mouth. Laura moaned quietly, and moved her hands up to run them through his hair, then down his back, and come to rest on his butt. She gave it a good squeeze, and moved her hands around to rest on his stomach.

Legolas finished his attention on her breasts, and took her in his arms, gently lowering her to the bed. Moving to rest himself between her legs he let his tongue flick across her clit several times, before he slipped a finger in to swish it around a few times in an attempt to prepare her for his entrance.

When he felt she was wet enough for the experience to not pain her, he moved higher up, and positioned himself at her entrance. He slid himself in slowly while running his tongue up her stomach to her breasts. She moaned at the pressure, and reached down to pull him up into a kiss.

Legolas reached down, and pulled both of her legs up to drape them over his shoulders, and moved to a kneeling position on the bed all the while thrusting into her. She grabbed his butt, digging her fingers in like claws and bit her lower lip against the screams within her throat.

Pulling from her, he moved to lay beside her on the bed. He then lifted her from the bed by her waist, and pulled her to a sitting position in his lap. She slowly lowered herself down upon his "engorged crimson head" and began an upward, downward motion, all the while rubbing her hands up and down his chest.

When he began to feel pressure building up within himself, he stopped, pulling her from him, and pushed her back gently to lean back further, on her knees, arms resting upon the bed. Kneeling as well, he let his fingers find her opening, and slipped them in, swirling them around in her juices. Her breath quickened after some moments, and he removed his fingers to lick them clean.

Lifting her from the waist, he now brought her chest to chest with him, wrapping her legs around his waist and again entered her, thrusting up into her until they both were granted their release, Laura shouting out his name, and Legolas' face buried in her shoulder. Sated, they both kissed one final time, and fell shaky and sweaty to the bed.

Legolas wrapped her in his arms, and Laura fell into a deep sleep, while Legolas' wandered the Halls of Mandos.