Disclaimer- All characters belong to the great and powerful JRR Tolken. That song Legolas sang in the last chap was all me though, I know it sucked lol.

The next two days were perfect for Legolas. They found no hint of enemy, so the quartet or warriors enjoyed a lazy, drawnout walk back to Rivendell. Each day, Legolas woke up with a joyous smile on his face, because he knew Aragorn was asleep next to him. They didn't exactly share the same sleeping mat or anything, Fernair and Lafera did not know about their budding romance, but they did sneak off whenever they could, and kept their mats close together at night. It was not hard to sneak off, Fernair ad Laferas were good friends, and prefered to talk alone. Which of course was fine with Aragorn and Legolas.

Legolas was currently at a lake a ways away from camp, washing his face and simply admiring it's beauty. He was lost in deep thought when he felt a pair of familure, strong arms encircle his waist. Legolas twisted around and was looking into the face of his lover.

"Hello," Aragorn murmured, giving him a long, drawn-out kiss. Legolas' face flushed with pleasure as he returned the kiss eargerly.

"Hello yourself," he laughed when the kiss broke. "How did you sleep last night, love?"

"Very well, that is until I awoke to an empty mat next to me," Aragorn put on a mock pout, "Coming to wash without me, I'm insulted."

"I'm only washing my face Aragorn," Legolas laughed again, he loved how Aragorn could make him laugh.

"Now that's no fun," Aragorn answered. Suddenly his face devolped a sly look, and he grabbed hold of Legolas wrist. "You havn't had a proper bath since we started this expedition, in you go!"

"Aragorn no!" Legolas begged, but to no avail. Legolas' strength could not make up for how light he was, and soon freezing water rushed up to meet him. Aragorn laughed at the disoriented elf as he broke through the surface of the water.

"A little wet there Legolas?" Aragorn said through his laughter. Legolas narrowed his eyes at him.

"Very funny Aragorn," he said sarcastically, stripping off his sopping wet tunic and removing his leather shoes.

"It was, wasn't it?" Aragorn laughed. Legolas grinned and held open his arms.

"No way Legolas, your soaked to the bone!"

"Oh come on, hug me!" Legolas shouted. Aragorn started to run but Legolas was too quick for him, tackling Aragorn to the ground easily. Aragorn wrapped his arms around the cold, wet elf and gave him a warming kiss. The kiss soon became more heated, and their embrace more tangled. Aragorn's hands were soon in Legolas' hair, unbraiding it, causing it to fall in golden, silky waves over his shoulders. Legolas was feverishly pulling off Aragorn's tunic, enjoying the sight of his chest muscles flexing beneath him. Just as he reached twords Aragorn's belt, a voice was heard calling them. Legolas jumped off of him, and Aragorn let out an annoyed groan, standing up as well. They gathered their things and walked to where Laferas was calling to them.

"We are ready to leave when you two are Aragorn," Laferas reported. Aragorn had to keep from scowling.

"Fine," he grumbled, "We leave immediatly then." The group walked for most of the day in silence. They decided that they would camp out one more night, and arrive at Rivendell in the morning. After rolling out their sleeping mats they started a fire and sat around it in a comfertable silence.

"I bet you cannot wait to get home tomorrow Aragorn," Fernair commented, "A week is far too long for you to be away from fair Arwen."

"Aye," Aragorn laughed "I do miss her." Legolas shot him a curious look but said nothing. The conversation turned to other things, and soon Legolas and Aragorn were the only ones awake. Aragorn slipped an arm around Legolas' waste

"At last, I have you alone," Aragorn whispered seductivly in his ear.

"Aragorn," Legolas said carefully, "We will reach Rivendell tomorrow."

"Yes," Aragorn frowned.

"Arwen will be there," Legolas tried again.

"Yes, I suppose she will be." Legolas glanced at Aragorn briefly, trying to unmask his emotions. Aragorn obviously did not want to talk about this anymore, he leaned in and kissed Legolas passionatly. Legolas responded but lacked obvious enthuasim. Aragorn sghed and played with the collar of Legolas' tunic.

"Legolas," he said innocently, "Who was that elf you dated for a long while? Your boyfriend you broke up with about five years ago?" Legolas looked surprised.

"Haldir," he answered, "Marchwarden of Lorien. I havn't thought about him in a while." Aragorn did not like the smile that stretched across Legolas' face as he talked of Haldir, so he decided to kiss it away.

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The group headed out early the next morning, arriving at Rivendell about midday.

"What is the report Aragorn?" Lord Elrond asked, rolling his foster sons new name around in his mouth. He had always known that was his true name, but it wouls still take some getting used to.

"The borders are strangly quiet Adar, we saw no hint of anything," Aragorn answered, hugging his father in greeting.

"I wonder if this is good news," Elrond said thoughtfully, but quickly pushed the thought from his mind. Legolas stayed with Aragorn as he spoke to his father, the other two elves at left to wash up.

"Aragorn!" A soft, female voice called. Aragorn held his arms open as Arwen came running into them.

"Arwen!" Aragorn said happily, holding her close to him, "How I've missed you!"

"It was only a week Aragorn," she teased, planting a soft kiss upon his lips.

"A week to long you mean," he answered kissing her forehead, not wishing to do more infront of his father. Legolas pretended to be adjusting his belt so he could hide his disgust. Discretely, he left the room, going to the room Lord Elrond always gave him when he came to visit. He took a long and soothing bath, trying to scrub away the delight he saw in Aragorns face when Arwen ran to him. He tried, instead to focus on the things Aragorn had whispered to him in the night. The gentle protectivness of his kisses and the smiles he graced him with. Aragorn liked Legolas as much as Legolas liked him, he knew it. And Legolas loved Aragorn very much. After washing Legolas Walked around the grounds, read, and took the evening meal in his room. Once he was done eating he sat and waited for Aragorn to come. After a while he gave up on waiting for Aragorn to come and turned off the light. He knew it was not his room Aragorn would be in tonight.

Awwww! Poor Legolas, this would drive me insane. So, R/R!