The old ways

Legolas stopped his movements and stared at the dwarf. A silent chuckle emanated from his mouth. "No, my dearest Gimli. It was not my intention to bed you. Nor to embarrass you, but to show you something. And it is not what you might think now. Come here, please." The elf finished unfastening his leggings and open them over his belly. Then he lay down on the bed and exhaled. He reached out with his hand for Gimli and when he held the hand of the dwarf he pulled him over and placed the callused hand of his friend right on his warm skin of his lower body. The elf applied a little bit of pressure and nodded to Gimli.
Slowly and very carefully the dwarf groped the soft flesh. He felt the elf relaxing the strong abdominal muscles and suddenly he felt something slightly hard and round shaped. He looked up at Legolas and took his hand to place it where his own hand had just been. A brilliant smiled lit the face of the elf and he sighed happily.
"I thyou you have to tell me a lot more than you might think. I'd say we organise ourselves some wine and food and make it a little more cosy here by lightning a fire and you can continue with your story and don't forget to explain this little miracle to me as well. And later we will talk about your future in the quest. Right?" Gimli pushed himself up, winked at his friend and left in order to acquire the before mentioned food and drink.
Legolas stayed on the bed for a moment longer tenderly stroking the tiny bulge he could feel and marvelled at its existence. After some minutes he rose and redressed, getting to work on a fire to warm the room and pulled over two chairs and a little side table for Gimli and himself. He was sure it was going to be a long and rather interesting night.
It didn't take Gimli long and when he came back, his arms were full of wine, bread, fruit and meat. Legolas shot him a smile and they made themselves comfortable in front of the fire. Gimli sat sideways in one of the large armchairs letting his legs rest on one of the arms, nursing a goblet of wine in his hands. "Now, my dear elf, why don't you continue with your stay in Lorien? I mean after you were walked 'home'."
"I thought you wanted to know how it could happen that I got pregnant?" Legolas raised on eyebrow.
"Well I suppose it is part of your history with Haldir, isn't it. So when you come to the part where or when it happened, you will tell me. Oh and by the way, " Gimli nodded in direction of Legolas' own goblet, "maybe you shouldn't drink so much wine. I don't think it is very good for the child."
Legolas stared in Gimli in disbelieve. He wondered if the dwarf had decided to watch over him and the child now. It might prove to be slightly annoying in the future, he would ask the dwarf about it later.
"After Haldir had brought me back to the talan we were staying in, we kissed one last time and I went straight to bed. To be honest, sleep didn't come easily that night. Though my body was wonderfully sated and tired my mind couldn't find any rest. I was so unbelievably happy, I could have screamed out loud. My body was still humming with the thrill I had just experienced and I wanted to feel it again as soon as possible. My father came back late that night and didn't bother to look into my room, for what I was very grateful. I was extremely nervous about my father. If he ever found out that his crown prince was involved with a Noldor, it would mean trouble.
I didn't see Haldir for the next two days, for he had to work on the boarders, but on the third day I received a message form Haldir. A tiny piece of paper was hefted with the help of an arrow on the outside of a window shutter in my room. On the paper were only the directions to a certain talan a bit more on the outsk of of Lorien. I was very happy that my father had no plans for me that night, so I was free to do as I pleased. Not knowing what to expect I dressed in more comfortable clothes and anxiously followed the described directions. I took me about half an hour to get there and when I had arrived at last there was nobody near the tree that housed the talan. After some time I decided to climb the steps and see if somebody was up there. Even to my knocks on the door nobody answered and I had to let myself in. When I entered the talan I stopped dead in my tracks. The floor was covered with rose petals and the air was filled with the scent of wild jasmine. Just like in Rivendell. A decanter of wine and two glasses stood on a little side table, grapes beside it and some berries. The warm night air filled the room and I discarded my tunic in order to relax and wait. When after half an hour still no one had shown up I poured myself some wine and leaned at the window frame to stare out into the night. Suddenly the air stirred around me and I felt a soft cloth of satin covering my eyes. It was firmly but not to tight fastened and I heard Haldir's sensual voice telling me how much he loved me."
"Wow, he blindfolded you? Why? Come on what happened?" Gimli held out his goblet to Legolas, to get it filled again by the elf and than leaned back in his chair sipping the wine with relish.
"Oh, yes he blindfolded me indeed. We elves are very sensual beings, you know? Every time to loose one sense, even if only temporarily, the other are heightened. It is very stimulating. I could feel his hands on my body slowly discarding my clothes until I was completely naked. His strong hand s were roaming over my skin leaving trails of passion on their way. Then I was led to the large bed and laid down on my front. For some seconds nothing happened, but I heard him clattering around with something the the rustle of clothes. Suddenly a warm and spicy smelling liquid was carefully poured onto my back. I went absolutely limp under his hands as he massaged my back, my thighs and calves. He took his time with my feet and arms. I was turned over and he proceeded with my chest and abdomen continuing with the front of my legs. I was like melting butter in his hands and had never been in my life so relaxed and aroused in the same time."