A/N: Hope you have enjoyed so far! If you want a detailed description of what my idea of an Aion is for this story, please ask me in a PM not in a review. Aions will be explained but if it confuses you, PM me, I'll explain it. If you flame me because your religion, it's really rude. I will not listen to you rant that this fic is wrong because of 'Angles' (your religion), gay relationships (homophobia), or any other reason you may have, unless it is because my slow updates… On with the fic! I own nothing! Enjoy.
Oh, some one said they felt the characters personalities were lost; this is fic, so a little occ is not bad! And! I may have a different view on them then others so please forgive the occ-ness. I am not Legolas, Aragorn, Gimli or any other of Tolkien's characters so I'm sorry!
Chapter 9: A Rare Event
Aragorn tugged Legolas too him, kissing his neck. "I will show you how truly sorry I am…" Aragorn nipped the spot he had kissed getting a slight moan from the elf "Legolas." The way that name rolled off Aragorn's tongue made the elf shudder with delight.
"Aragorn, if you truly are sorry why are you teasing me so?" Legolas panted, he wanted his mate, and he wanted him now!
"Because getting you alone may become a rare event, and I want you to look at a map and not be able to see Rohan like the others do" Aragorn's voice was low and husky as the Aion removed the elf's shirt, and the purr didn't help the building arousal in Legolas, "I want you to see Rohan and remember this night for the rest of your life. Every time you see a map and see the name Rohan you will think of this night, and I will make sure of it." The growling purr of Aragorn's voice caused Legolas to whimper, as his pants were also discarded.
"So you will torment me so sweetly? You want me to see Rohan as the place you tortured me to my fullest?" Legolas was gasping as Aragorn nipped and kissed his jaw and neck. Aragorn nipped the bite he had put on Legolas, earning a soft moan from the elf.
"Yes. I will not give in to my desire for tonight, I will fulfill yours." Aragon whispered into the pointed ear. Aragorn looked Legolas in the eyes "Tonight I will hear you scream my name, the others will not dear try to lay claim on you." Aragorn growled, baring his teeth as he said it. A shiver ran along Legolas's spine. "Aragorn, is jealous of the others?"
"Aragorn, I would never submit to them, you know. I love you and you only." Legolas kissed Aragorn running his hands up the clothed chest. Getting a loud moan "I only submit to you, Aragorn. I trust you with my life." Legolas kissed his Aion again, letting Aragorn dominate the kiss. Aragorn ran his tongue along Legolas's lower lip, nipping it then sucking on it before moving to the moist, teasing cavern. Aragorn pulled away for air, panting slightly.
"Legolas…" Legolas shivered in response to his name"I love you; I want to show you that." Aragorn nuzzled the elf's neck. A gasp escaped Legolas, he whimpered at the feel of breath along his neck "Aragorn may just earn a treat…"
Aragorn took his hand leading him to the bed, pushing him down black sheets. "I do not doubt those words Aragorn and I never shall." Legolas lay down, spreading out his body under Aragorn "I trust you with all that I am; I love you, and only you Aragorn." Legolas looked up at Aragorn, hoping his Aion would take his words to heart" Please understand me, my love." Aragorn leaned down bringing their lips together nipping the lower lip of the elf below him, before pulling back.
"I do not doubt you or your words, Legolas, my love. I doubt the other men here. I know you would never submit to them, but they may hurt you nonetheless" Legolas watched Aragorn carefully as the wings behind the man spread out defensively "If they even try I will…" Aragorn paused closing his eyes and clenching his jaw, before looking back to Legolas offering a small smile "I prove you are mine and that will mean they had no right to even get the thought of trying for you in their heads." Aragorn gave him a chaste kiss. Descending to nip and lick along Legolas's jaw, then he traveled lower the neck. Legolas was surprised by the sudden change from a desperate attempt to contain anger to a desperate show of lust, and want. Legolas gasped, squirming at the contact, wanting more, needing more.
Aragorn licked along the elf's collarbone nipping it, before kissing the throat and moving to twist the perk nipples, and caress the beautiful chest. His other hand traveling down to fondle Legolas's sack, earning a half moan, half whimper. "Aragorn! Nnnnn… please…" Legolas writhed beneath the feather light touches "I won't last… long, with you… doing this…" his hands that had been clenching the sheets roamed to tangle in the deep drown hair, not being able to continue when the Aion above him palmed his straining erection. Legolas let several short exclamations slip in his home tongue.
Aragorn licked the slit lightly, getting a small moan from Legolas Aragorn licked from the base up to the head circling it before sucking the head into his mouth humming, causing Legolas to buck his hips, and cry out. Aragorn held the slender hips down bobbing his head, sucking on the weeping erection he was tasked with. Legolas mewled at the feel of Aragorn licking, and sucking him, not long after Legolas let out a loud cry of release. Aragorn swallowed the seed in mouth grinning at the salty taste before kissing Legolas "You are mine, Legolas." Aragorn pulled away receiving a small whimper of protest from Legolas.
"Yes, I am yours, Aragorn, and you are mine." A smile graced the pale, slightly bruised, lips when he flipped them so Aragorn was under him, silencing the protest that was about to escape the man's lips, with a kiss. Legolas was carful to not crush the wings under them. Legolas removed the only clothing Aragorn had on him, his pants. "You may have engraved this night into my memory but I want it to also stay planted in yours." Legolas whispered against his mate's lips.
"Legolas… what are you planning to do to me?" Aragorn raised a brow at the elf that was straddling his waist and had his hands pinned above his head.
"To switch our places, for a bit" Legolas gave a sly grin to Aragorn. Moving so he was right over Aragorn's crotch and rubbing his already hardening cock onto Aragorn's erect member, getting a loud moan from said Aion.
"Legolas, I am not submissive… unless you plan to ride me, I have no idea how your plan will work." Aragorn struggled to focus do to the lithe from above him grinding into him "Legolas if you don't stop grinding I'll just pound into you now…"
"I plan to ride you of course; I am not going to deprive my self of felling you inside me. Why would I want to?" Legolas released the Aion's arms to position his entrance over Aragorn's erection"Aragorn please?" Legolas looked down at the lust filled gaze, happy to be able to cloud the man's mind like this.
"Do as you will, my love." Aragorn managed after a small pause "How can he do this to me? Cloud my mind by just LOOKING at me? I don't care this is too good…" Legolas lowed him self onto Aragorn.
"Ah! Nnnn… Aragorn" Legolas moaned throwing his head back moaning loudly as he lowered himself slowly onto Aragorn's cock, when Aragorn filled him to the root he stopped, and panted. Legolas leaned down kissing Aragorn quickly.
"Legolas, you feel so good…" Aragorn panted, moaning as Legolas shifted his hips, causing friction and making them both moan out in pleasure. Legolas gasped as he slowly set the pace moving his hips up and down on Aragorn's erection, with Aragorn's hands on his hips to help guide him. Soon they were both in a frenzy, before Legolas called out Aragorn's name, and felling the elf tighten around him Aragorn soon rode out his climax by calling out to the elf. Panting the cleaned up with a rag before getting up.
"Well with the feathers in the way I think I won't be able to wear a shirt…" Aragorn mumbled slightly agitated by the thought. Legolas grinned.
"Nay, Gandalf gave me this for you." The blue eyes twinkled in amusement as his Aion grumbled something about evil wizards. Legolas handed him a shirt that exposed his back (for his wings) and tied at his neck and lower back, then there was another part of the shirt the tied to the front to cover his back leavening spaces for his wings.
They quickly got dressed, and then walked into the halls to find Théoden and the others. A cry of grief echoed off the grey stone walls.
"Eomer!" they gasped quickly running to the dinning hall, where the cry had come from.
A/N: So it's finally up! Yay! So please, please REVIEW! I really would like some feed back, people! Any way hope you liked!