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Note: Thanks for all the reviews and positive feedback that I have received. Here is another update, it has been longer then I have expected. I meant to have this up by last Friday but a sickness caught me then and I spent all day on the couch. I really need ideas so please let me know. Sex in this chapter.
"So where would be the best place to have sex?" Legolas nearly spit out the water he was drinking when he heard Aragorn voice that question. He coughed and after swallowing the water, managing. "Excuse me?"
"You heard me. Where is the best place for us to make love?" Aragorn crossed his arms over his chest with a smug grin on his face. He leaned against the wall, looking at the elf who still had to finish his water. Aragorn studied his nails while he continued. "I can understand if you are scared. After all we have not touched since, oh how long, nearly 120 years."
The next moment Legolas stood beside him, the glass of water lying forgotten on the floor. "I am not scared." The elf hissed, much to the amusement of the man. His hand brushed the man's groin, extruding a moan from Aragorn's parted lips. "And for your question, I know of the perfect place." There was a dreamy look in his eyes that Aragorn could only identify as one of the young girls he had met when they were in love, for some reason this look did not look good on Legolas at all.
"Uhm, Legolas?" Aragorn questioned softly and the Elven eyes shifted back to his own while he answered. "Oh yes, right. Come I shall show you." He held out his hand, waiting for Aragorn to place his own hand within them and then he would lead the man away.
The man obeyed, gently placing his own hand within that of Legolas and the elf entwined their fingers. Aragorn's breathing caught in his throat and he knew what this meant for Legolas. In Middle Earth he had allowed Aragorn to hold his hand but never had he made that gesture, to do this in Valinor, while it was not even certain Aragorn would stay, in front of everybody, meant that finally Legolas was secure enough with their relationship to show it in public.
"Hannon le, meleth-nin." Aragorn softly breathing, getting a puzzled look from Legolas. "What for, my Aragorn?" Aragorn softly held up their hands and he saw the smile appear on the elf' face. "Come, it is time we had some time for each other. We have a lot of catching up to do." Aragorn blushed deeply at this.
After a while of walking Legolas stopped, catching Aragorn by surprise. The elf let go off the man's hand and took a piece of clothing out his pocket while he said. "Will you allow me?" Aragorn nodded and turned, allowing Legolas to bind his eyes. The elf pressed a quick kiss into the man's neck, promises for the night ahead of them.
He then proceeded to take the man's hand, another arm going around the human's waist to guide him. Aragorn's mind went to all the times he had wished for this moment in the last century, to feel Legolas' hand once again on his skin.
Legolas looked at the man beside him, feeling Aragorn impeccable trust in him. He hated to do this to Aragorn but he did not want to ruin the surprise of the place they were heading too. He hated not seeing the man's eyes, eyes that held so much life and love when they looked upon Legolas. He grinned when a thought entered his mind. It was something he had done before, so why not do it now?
"Oh, Legolas do not do that."
"Do what, meleth?" Legolas asked in a sweet tone of voice that did not have Aragorn fooled.
"Well, do not do it in public." The man grumbled.
"Once again I ask, Estel, for you have me confused. What should I not do?"
"Oh never mind."
Legolas grinned at Aragorn, seeing the human turn forwards once more.
"Ah, Legolas, stop that this instance."
"Stop what, Aragorn?"
"That, now you did it again. Keep your hands where I can see, uhm, feel them."
"So you are saying that the part I just did not touch is numb?" Legolas was nearly laughing out loud.
"No, I did not. But stop doing that."
"Stop what?"
"Stop touching my….." The rest was so silent Legolas did not hear it.
"Could you repeat it? I did not quite catch it."
"STOP TOUCHING MY BUTT THIS INSTANCE, LEGOLAS." Aragorn turned fuming at the elf standing beside him. "You could have just said so, meleth." The elf managed, grinning like a young teenager just discovering love and lust for the first time.
"And embarrass myself, I think not." Aragorn humped and turned, crossing his arms over his chest. A laugh escaped Legolas' lips and he answered. "My dear one, you just shouted at the top of your lungs that I should not touch your butt and you are worried about embarrassing yourself."
"Well, do not do it again." Aragorn once again presented the elf with his backside. Legolas could not resist the urge and while one hand cupped Aragorn's firm buttocks, the other one drew the human against him. Facing back to belly, Legolas stood and lowered his mouth to the human's ear, saying. "I can touch your butt whenever I wish, for they are mine. As you are free to touch my butt whenever you wish."
Aragorn turned and while Legolas could not see his eyes, he knew they sparkled with mischief when the human said the next words. "I would rather touch something else. Can we go now?"
"Sure, give me your hand." Legolas answered, taking the man's hand again. "Do not touch my butt." Aragorn growled before allowing the elf to lead him away.
Within moments they were upon the beach and Legolas gently took the man's blindfold away from his eyes. Aragorn's breath caught in his throat, this was beautiful. The sea was spread out before them, with uncountable stars shining in the sky and the full moon illuminating the water and the silvery sand before them. "This is… beautiful… so unlike Middle Earth… it is nearly perfect."
"Nearly perfect? Then pray do tell, Aragorn, if this is not the most perfect place, then what is?" Legolas looked back at the human. "Well in competition with you, nothing is perfect, for how could it be when you yourself seemed to have quite mastered that?"
Legolas was stunned at the compliment from Aragorn; this was the first time the human had ever made such a statement. He could not find the words, not express his thanks and love for the man before him. "I would not know what I would do without you in my life, Aragorn." He could only say and the man smiled at him before Legolas moved forward to capture Aragorn's lips in a passionate kiss.
Their tongues battled for dominance and tears stained both their cheeks, for the first time in a long time, tears of joy. Joy for finally holding one another again. Aragorn crushed the elf's body with his own; fingers working reverently to get the pieces of clothing off the elf was wearing.
Legolas pushed away and while laying his own cloak on the sand, he nodded back at the human. Aragorn joined his cloak with that of Legolas' on the beach and then once again attacked the elf's clothing. Legolas struggled gently against him but soon gave up as Aragorn simply sat upon him, trapping the elf underneath him. "As you can see, my skill has improved." Aragorn declared smugly.
" I shall need proof of that." Legolas answered back, relaxing onto his back and smiling up at his counterpart. "Very well then." Aragorn nodded at this and soon the elf's tunic was off, exposing his pale flesh to the stars.
"Well you have not really changed." Aragorn noted, tracing a finger down the elf's stomach. "Yes, still sensitive. Wonder what happens when I do this." He lowered his lips to Legolas' neck, kissing his way down and sometimes grazing at the skin with his teeth.
The elf withered underneath him, feeling long buried desires awake once more. He slowly raised his hips when Aragorn was lying, still fully clothes, on top of him. "Get your clothes off." Legolas panted, locking his gaze with that of Aragorn.
"I thought you would never ask." Aragorn purred and Legolas rolled his eyes at that while the man removed his clothes. Legolas got up and after removing his own leggings, smiling when he saw Aragorn fully naked. The next moment the man tackled him to the ground, wrestling with his elf.
"Estel, we can wrestle later if you like but perhaps now. Oh yes, that is what you should be doing!" Legolas arched his back as he felt Aragorn kiss his inner tight and move his way up, slowly planting kisses. "Valar, this is going to fast." The elf cried, trying to reach Aragorn but the man rolled away, lying next to the archer.
"What is it?" Aragorn had the nerve to ask, smiling at his soul mate innocently. "Just get over here." Legolas growled at Aragorn before pulled the man towards him. He could see Aragorn's grin and then the next moment he covered the man's mouth with his own.
Legolas moaned his lover's name inside Aragorn's mouth and the man's arms tightened around him. Legolas' hand tightened around Aragorn's shaft and the human moaned loudly, not bothering to hide his pleasure.
Aragorn broke apart to gasp for breath and to say. "Finish it, meleth." The next moment Aragorn was flipped over on his back and Legolas seated on top of him. The elf soon entered Aragorn and the man hissed, much like the first time he had ever felt the elf inside of him.
He closed his eyes but opened them again when the pain was changed into pleasure when Legolas gently grabbed him. With war like battle cries Aragorn encouraged Legolas and soon the both of them gave into the bliss of their climax.
Panting they lay next to one another. Aragorn quickly getting on his clothes, much to the amusement of Legolas. "What are you doing, love?"
"Well we are on the beach, what if somebody comes to look for us and they see us here, naked, covered in sweat from our love making." Aragorn was panting and Legolas drew him close, resting the human's head on his shoulder. "Easy, Aragorn, nobody shall find us here. And if they do, we have a very good reason for doing what we did."
The ranger nodded sleepily and answered. "Do you know that a bed would be nice? I honestly cannot remember the last time I was in a bed."
"Alright, Estel, alright, I get the hint. We shall go to bed then." With those words the elf sprang to his feet lightly and helped Aragorn up. The next moment he crouched and swung Aragorn over his shoulder and the man's scream tore through the land. "Legolas put me down this instance."
The elf shook his head and with a grin on his face he walked towards his house. "And Legolas, hands off my butt."
The rest you can fill in for yourself. I hope you like it. Okay now I am going to crawl into bed so I can sleep. I hate being sick. Send me some ideas please. Review of course.