Wow, we've come so far. If any do not wish to read this chapter you won't miss much if you skip over it. Although I don't know why you'd be in the M section otherwise. As for her dress bruising her side...believe me, if your dress is too tight that will happen. I spent last Halloween (not this last, the one before) in a too-tight thrift store wedding gown pulling little kids in and out of a moon walk...I had bruises from the zipper in the back and the seams along the edges of the bodice, not fun.
I am going to try and write this in the same style I've written the rest of the story. Keeping the breaks and everything the same. I personally dislike getting to a smut scene in a fic and having it be all one block of text and look different from the format of the rest of the story.
I know I promised a full scene, and I believe that is what I am presenting you but there are details left out, some things just broke the writing style and did not fit with the rest. Use your imagination, what is left is descriptive enough it should not be that hard.
Recap: Arianell is looking up at Legolas, finally believing everything she had been told about being his soul mate. And finally seeing the realization of every girl's childhood dreams.
His eyes were beginning to darken as he stayed there, so close to her face, unmoving.
Softly his hands began to flow over her side again, past the tattered fabric, higher... Arianell gasped as his slender fingers skimmed the top of her breast.
Legolas leaned down towards her and captured her lips to his own; one hand still running up her side, the other bent at the elbow to support his weight.
Arianell wrapped her own arms around his neck, pulling herself forward to deepen the kiss. The sensations that were running through her body were most welcome, though unusual. She had kissed men before but nothing had ever felt like this. She wondered if it was because she was elven now or if it was something else.
Legolas' lips found their way to her ear and his breath on the lobe sent shivers down her spine. She tingled all over, a growing heat presenting itself in her lower abdomen.
"Oh...Arianell"
His voice was husky as she moved her lips to his ears. Carefully they sat up together as Legolas kicked off his boots.
Arianell's fingers brushed lightly down his chest and under his tunic, lifting the fabric up as she broke the kiss only enough to pull the tunic over his head. While his arms were still trapped in the fine fabric she leaned into his neck, returning the favor he had just shown hers.
Arianell's legs were on either side of Legolas' waist, her skirt pushed up along her thighs, as she released Legolas' arms he pushed her skirt up higher as he took the initiative in kissed her. A strong arm around her waist prevented her falling backwards.
Arianell undid the clasp of his belt and slid the leather from around his waist slowly, she had pulled away from his kiss and was just looking at him. Teasing him.
Lightly she ran her hand down her neck and across her shoulders, between her breasts and to the ragged hem of her shirt. Crossing her arms she began to lift the shirt up, painstakingly slow. Legolas' eyes glazed more as he unconsciously bit his bottom lip.
She shuddered slightly as the cool air touched her flushed skin. Out of the corner of her eye she watched the silky top flutter to the floor like a ghost. Her eyes glazed as Legolas' lips traveled furthur than her neck, nuzzling against her.
Arianell barely registered it as she found herself reclining against the pillows, she held his face gently to her chest as her breath came in long gasps.
"Legolas...please Meleth."
He returned his attention to her lips as his hands gently ripped the sides of the skirt, discarding the shredded material on the floor.
Arianell could feel him pressed against her as his kisses grew more passionate. Her fingers trailed the rim of his pants, tentatively pushing the fabric furthur. Legolas moaned as Arianell smiled.
She pushed the fabric down with her hands, one of his own coming to help. He pushed the leggings off the rest of the way with his feet, she could hear the soft hiss of fabric as it slid off the edge of the bed.
Arianell was acutely aware of everything else she could hear as Legolas continued kissing her neck. Their almost attuned heartbeats, the sound of their breathing, the moans Legolas released against her neck as she trailed her finger across his hip; and sounds that went beyond the couple, the whisper of Ulumo to the seas, Yavanna's hushed council with the forests of Arda, and Varda's soft singing to the stars. Arianell gasped as that song washed over her like the waves of pleasure coming from her Lover's embrace.
She pulled her hands from their resting place by his sides and ran them over his forearms and to his ears, each finger of each hand lightly running over the tips, sending shivers she could feel through his form.
Arianell gasped as Legolas' hand moved, along her thigh to brush past her before he ran it up her side to cup the back of her neck and pull her closer. She could feel the heat between them, swiftly she returned his kisses, willing him hers.
Legolas pulled away and looked down at her, his eyes as stormy as the seas. Arianell wondered if she could drown in those eyes.
"Arianell."
His voice alone sent a shiver down her spine
"Are you sure Meleth?"
Arianells own eyes were glazed with desire and Legolas was having a hard time controlling himself
"Do you wish to be bonded?" his voice was husky and caught on the words
She thought back, through everything that had happened to her; from her abduction to the Faery Reel to her dealings with the Valar. For a moment Arianell closed her eyes before a smile graced her face
"If I had not been sure I would have stayed in Valimar."
Swiftly she caught Legolas' lips in a kiss as the blinding light of their binding surrounded her.
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Arianell eyes slowly focused as she tried to determine what time it was by the sunlight streaming in through the curtains...wait sunlight? She looked at the soft orange glow on the floor, surely it could not be!
Arianell smiled, perhaps she would not have slept quite so late if the events of the night before had not be reccuring ones.
She was midly suprised when she registered Legolas' arm around her waist, she would have thought the Elven Archer already awake and about, surely he had been up to such a tiring task.
"Legolas." she kissed him softly as his eyes focused
"Good Morning Meleth."
"Why Legolas, surely you mean 'Good Afternoon'?"
Legolas' looked puzzled before he glanced towards the Balcony doors and smiled "In that case, Good Afternoon Meleth...perhaps we should make an appearance at Evening Meal?"
"Perhaps." Arianell smiled wickedly "That is if you can walk."
Legolas laughed before his face turned serious "Are you alright though?"
Arianell shifted her legs, "A little discomfort Meleth, that is all."
Legolas kissed her "I am truly sorry Arianell."
Arainell smiled "Do not be meleth" she blushed "it is worth the pain."
Legolas laughed slightly before leaning in to kiss her softly
"I love you."
Arianell's statement did not entirely take him by suprise.
"I love you too..."
She closed her eyes and smiled "Say it."
Legolas' eyebrow arched as he leaned towards her ear
"Meleth." he whispered seductively
"Mmm." Arianell kissed him suddenly and flipped so that she was on top
"Maybe Dinner can wait."
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Legolas escorted Arianell into the chambers and seated her. He watched with amusement as his father gazed at the couple. Thranduil cleared his throat and tried to compose himself before addressing them.
"The court missed you at the morning meal Legolas."
Arwen caught Arianell's gaze as the pair tried to stiffle a laugh.
"And you were late for Evening Meal...may I inquire as to why?"
Arwen and Arianell's mouths dropped open as they waited for Legolas' reply. Aragorn caught Arianell's gaze as he lifted his wine glass to his lips, hiding the hint of a smile. Legolas cleared his throat before replying;
"Forgive us for being late Father, Arianell was exhausted." Legolas grinned wickedly as Aragorn almost spewed out his wine.
"Do you not mean 'exhausting' M'Lord?"Aragorn laughed outright as Thranduil placed his head in his hands
"Well met Arianell!" Aragorn was still chuckling as he looked at Legolas "Come now mellon, admit it, your wife bested you."
"Indeed." Arianell was afraid he would be mad but he was smiling when he turned to kiss her cheek "She did."
Thranduil just groaned "I've ended up with two of them...two elves who act alike...what in Elbereth's name was I thinking letting them marry..."
His moans were lost over the laughter of the remaining occupants of the table.
