A/N: Of course I do not own The Lord of the Rings, and this is a new story, if you have any questions, comments and suggestions, please tell me so, for it would help with my writing of the story.
Title: Oh my GOSH, NO WAY!!
Chapter 3
What!!
Barbie, found herself, in a strange but beautiful room, which made her look around in admiration.
"You're awake…" a stern cold voice, came from the side, turning her gaze to the familiar person, who was sitting on a chair near the bed side, his eyes were stern and cold, but they were beautiful.
"Where am I?"
"You're in Mirkwood…" he said in a low voice, standing up his seat and looked through the window.
"WHAT!!" making her voice loud.
He glared at her, making her look away.
She looked down, to find her clothes changed, she was wearing a long white sleeveless gown. "Who cha-changed m-my clothes?" she said.
"I did…"he said.
"That means you saw—"
He nodded.
"YOU PERVERT!!" she yelled throwing a pillow in his back.
Legolas' eyes widened, on what his wife just called him, how she can call him a pervert, he glared at her; "I'm your husband, I have the right to see everything…"
"No you are not!! I don't have a husband! I'm not married and I haven't done it yet with anyone!! How can you take advantage of me?"
He raised a brow, looking at her, and then a grin appeared on his face, on what she had just said.
"That means we've—"
He nodded; "Several times…"
"YOU PERVERTED BASTARD!!" she yelled, and threw another pillow, as Legolas was taken aback at what she had just done and said.
"Can you at least calm down, and please don't call me that…" he said, immediately trying to pin her down.
"PERVERTED BASTARD!" she repeated, fighting back trying to kick his side.
"Please… calm down… I do not know what to do anymore… please… just calm down…" Legolas said, in a earnest voice.
She stopped, and kept silent; she knew she had too, for it would be very embarrassing if others hear their argument.
"Alright you have seconds to explain to me everything…"
"I… what do you want to know?"
"How did I get here?"
"A Spell sent you back…"
"Sent me back? I've never been here in the first place! 'Sent me back' that means you can send me back to San Francisco!" she said, standing up and headed for the door.
"Don't get any ideas…" he said blocking the door.
"Look! I'm sorry, I don't know you! I have never met you! I have no Idea who you are! So if it hurts you! I'm sorry! I can't do anything about that! I want to go home!" she said, trying to push him out of the way.
"You're not going anywhere!" he said, clutching both her wrist.
"Let me go!!"
"No! You're staying here!!"
"You can't make me! I told you, I can't do anything if it hurts you! So please let me go!"
"This might make you remember…" he said leaning forward, getting close to her.
"Please, my lord, let me g—" her words were cut as soon as he tilted her chin and kissed her, It was a kiss so gentle and warm that made her knees weak, making her knees drop down to the ground.
Legolas looked at her, oh how he had missed kissing those lips of hers, he moved one step closer, and she took one step back.
His hands pushed roughly into her hair as he pulled her head back and then softly, and gently brushed another kiss in her mouth, once, then twice, then third time her mouth was coaxed open of its own accord as his hands ran down her body, and grasped the top of her thighs. He pulled her up then, and her legs impulsively wrapped around his waist. His kisses remained coaxing and persuasive; and his tongue twined with hers. Her white gown had been pushed up to her waist, as her hands cupped the back of his head.
She lost herself to the coolness, and burned up with heat, she hadn't realize he had been moving before he brought her down to the bed and tumbled on to it, his hands were everywhere tracing passion across her skin as his mouth traced down kisses down the line of her neck, as her head fell to the side and caught a small glimpse of both of them in the mirror on the side of the bedroom.
Her arms were flung to his sides, eyes were distant in ecstasy, and her dress began to go loose around her upper body as the back of it was opened, His tunic was half unbuttoned and his head was pressed against the curve of her neck.
She then realize the situation and;
"NO!!" and twisted under him, tumbling to the ground and started to back away.
Legolas gazed at her as she slowly crawled away backwards, keeping her eyes on him the whole time, and the he leaned in and saw those eyes of hers.
Those few moments had stretched longer as her mouth, soft and pliant beneath hers coaxed open and he remembered the pleasure that ran through his body as she had unwillingly let a soft moan slip from her lips. He remembered the feel of her body beneath his hands, and her hair tangled in his hands, and when he lifted her above him, and stared up into those eyes of hers, he knew he was lost.
"I missed you…" he thought to himself as he stared at her.
She stared at him, and for the first time he saw hesitation and confusion flash across her eyes, she stayed silent.
"Come here" he ordered, she was trapped and she knew it, he could see her thinking ticking away all possibilities, the escapes, the excuses. But every route was closed, and now she didn't know what to expect. Her eyes then stared at the door.
"You will not make it to the door, come here."
She stood up and tried to fix her dress, but it was hard since she couldn't easily close the back of her dress, making her back exposed and the dress a bit loose, she then walked towards him, and stood in front of him.
He stood up from the bed and tilted her chin upwards.
"I'll win your heart back…" he said, and then went out of the room.
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