Art of Life

Title: Art of Life
Part: 2/?
Author: Indil
Pairings: Aragorn/Legolas, Elrohir/Legolas
Warnings: None for now, really, unless angst counts ? Sex implications [sorry, can't really write good sex scenes], mpreg for later.
Rating: PG-13 to R
DisclaimSadlSadly, I do not own any of the characters in this story, except for Nenwing, as
Tolkien never mentioned or gave a name to Legolas' mother. And there are also two other character that belong to me, whom I haven't named yet, but they will appear later on. The title of the story comes from a song from the Japanese X-Japan. Also, the random lyrics in each chapter come from them.
Summary: Legolas' has a long, hard path to walk to find the true love of his life.
Notes: Gaaaaah !!! Sorry for taking so long to update. Oo;; Real life totally caught up with me, *kicks college* and on the other hand, I had a huge writer's block, as I wasn't sure how to connect the chapters. Anyway, hope you enjoy this one, and I promise not to take so long between updates. ^^


508 years later...

[LEGOLAS]

I, along with a few of the warriors from Mirkwood, rode to the Ford of Bruinen, where a small group from Imladris would receive us.

I was lost deep in my thoughts. I wasn't sure I wanted to ever return to this land, as the last time I had been here, had left my heart full of sad memories. This time didn't seem to going to be any better, as these were dark days. On the other hand, overover would probably be there, and I hadn't seen him since his last visit to Mirkwood.

However, on the other hand, I could see my father logic at sending specifically me as an ambassador to Imladris. Mirkwood had again become a dark, dangerous place, and Father couldn't spare enough warriors to protect one of his Councilors on the journey to Imladris. And he also couldn't send only a few warriors, as we needed a diplomat for the meetings with Lord Elrond. This made me, his Son, the perfect choice, as I was well trained in the arts of diplomacy, as well as with a bow and knives.

As we approached the Ford, I could see the small patrol from Imladris waiting for us. I recognized Lord Erestor at the head of the group. I wondered if my lover was there, but as we got closer, I saw that only Elladan, my lover's brother, was there. I felt a bit disappointed, but I knew the other had his own duties to fulfill and his own errands to do. Maybe he still hadn't returned to Imladris from the last one.

"Mae govannen, Prince Legolas. It's good to see you again in Imladris." said Lord Erestor, as he bowed his head at me.

"Thank you, my Lord, though I do wish I was visiting under less critical circumstances. I have an important message for Lord Elrond, and I would like to deliver it as soon as possible." I said, bowing a little too.

He nodded. "As you wish, Prince Legolas. However, I believe Lord Elrond would prefor for you to wait to share your news. We're expecting some other visitors, and they would greatly profit from your news, I'm sure. As you would from theirs." he said.

That intrigued me. I wondered who would be visiting Imladris with important news such as mine. Maybe an envoy from the Lord and Lady of the Golden Woods... Or maybe even someone from Gondor, the Kingdom of Men. I really hoped there would be no Dwarves, I knew Lord Elrond had helped Dwarves before, and in fact, because of that, some years ago we had some problems with them. There was still some resentment between our two kindreds from that time.

"Fine, I'll talk to Lord Elrond to see what he has to say about it." I said. Erestor nodded, and I turned to look at Elladan, who smiled at me. I returned the smile and followed the group past the Ford, and into the Last Homely House.

[ARAGORN]

Not for the first time since Glorfindel found us, I thanked the Valar for his timely arrival. By now, Frodo would safe in Imladris, and hopefully my foster Father would be able to heal that deadly wound.

In the meantime, Glorfindel and I scouted the area near the Ford, trying to see if any of the Nazgûl had remained behind after it had been flooded. Unfortunately, we had no time to do any thorough searching. After I had rested, I would return with Elladan and Elrohir and look for more clues about the Riders.

Glorfindel, the Hobbits, and myself made our way to Rivendell, where, unknown to me, there was someone waiting for my return.


[LEGOLAS]

I could tell the arrival of the wounded Halfling caused a great worry to Lord Elrond, Mithrandir, and the Twins. They had been locked up in the room where he was taken for hours. I wondered what kind of wound the Halfling could bear that would need the full attention of such skilled healers like they were.

However, I forgot everything about the young one with the arrival of my lover. Aragorn had finally returned to Imladris, looking rather bruised and tired himself. And with him, came Lord Glorfindel, as well as three other Halflings. I knew Mithrandir had sent him to watch over the Shire, that was the reason we had parted for a while, but I was curious.

"Aragorn !!" I shouted, as I ran to embrace him. At the sound of my voice, he looked up and smiled, calling my name, as he opened his arms to hold me as I threw myself in them. The Halflings gave us a confused look, but shrugged and allowed Lord Glorfindel to lead them inside. I was just happy to be reunited with my beloved again.

Apparently, he was just as joyful, as he immediately claimed my lips in a long, passionate kiss. "Legolas, how I missed you, melamin !!" he exclaimed, as he practially crushed my body to him. I smilled tenderly at him and brushed a lock of hair from his eyes. "I missed you too, melindo." I answered, and kissed him again, slower and more gently this tim
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When we finally let go, I noticed Aragorn's clothes were dirty and soaked. Now I really wanted to know what had happed to get him in this condition. Not that I minded the idea of giving him a bath. But first, I needed to know if he was alright.

"Aragorn, are you ok ? You're not hurt ?" I asked him, as I looked at his face and stroked his cheek. He turned his face and kissed the palm of my hand. "No, I'm fine, don't worry. I look worse than I feel. Though a hot bath, some food, and a good night's rest would be most welcome." he said.

I took his hand and led him inside. "Come, love. You'll get all that once we're inside. And just maybe you'll get something else." I said, winking playfully at him. He grinned at me and grabbed me by the waist. "Naughty Elf." he said, before showing me the way to his bedroom.

Once we were there, I prepared a bath for him, while he shed off his dirty clothing. He then stepped into the tub. I hadn’t exactly intended on bathing with him, but it had been so long since we had last seen each other, that I couldn’t let go off him, so I took off my own clothes and got into the tub with him. It was a good thing Lord Elrond had large tubs in his house.

I helped him bathe while he relaxed, and I took the opportunity to ask him about the Halfling. “Aragorn, what happened to you ? Why were those Halflings with you ? Were you traveling with the one who got wounded and was brought here a few days ago ?”

He sighed deeply and wrapped his arms around me. “Aye, he traveled with us. These four are Hobbits from the Shire. The one whom you talk about bears something of great importance. I’m sure Father will let you know about that soon. And as for why he got wounded, you just need to know that we were attacked, but luckily, Glorfindel found us before it was too late to save him. Do you happen to know if he is recovering ?” he asked.

I shook my head, as neither Lord Elrond, Mithrandir, nor the Twins had told me anything about that. “No, I haven’t been told anything about his state. Maybe your Father will want you to help him to take care of him, after all, you’re a good healer.” I told him, while I gently kissed his now clean shoulder.

“Not nearly as skilled as my Father, or my Brothers, but thank you for the compliments, love.”, he said with a s smi smile. “Now, what about you, melda ? Not that I’m complaining, but what brings you here to Rivendell ? Is everything fine in Mirkwood ?” he asked.

I sighed and leaned my head on his shoulder. “No… You most of all will hate the news I was sent to bring. Lord Elrond told me I should wait before telling them, but I suppose you ought to know first. Gollum has escaped.”

He looked at me with distress. “He did ? How ? As far as I remember, the Elves of Mirkwood aren’t of the kind to become distracted during a watch.”

I nuzzled his neck lovingly and sighed once more. “No, it wasn’t that… We were too kind to him, I fear. That, and the help he somehow got from the Orcs were what allowed him to escape. We tracked him, but unfortunately, he went South, towards Dol Guldur. You know no Elf sets a foot near that place. It’s too full of evil things. Not even all of our warriors would be able to penetrate and come out alive, we’re too few.” I said with regret. I knew how much it had cost my love to catch that wretched creature, so he probably wasn’t happ all all.

“Never mind that now, Legolas. What’s done is done. There are more important things to worry about now.”, he said. I looked at him questioningly. “Like what ?” I asked. He grinned that mischievous grin of his before whispering seductively in my ear.

“Like how to ravish a very beautiful Elf who bathes with me…”, he breathed softly, before teasingly flicking his tongue against my ear.

“Mmmmmmmmmm… Sounds good… Shall we go to bed, then ?” I purred.

“You don’t even need to ask, melamin…” he answered, before stepping out of the tub, pulling me into his arm, and carrying me over to the large, soft bed. I had missed him. I missed being in his strong, warm arms, missed his deep, clear voice when he sang to me, missed his loving smile, missed him making love to me, but most of all, I missed hearing him saying that he loved me.

We made love that night, and then he fell asleep in my arms. I stroked his hair while he slept, wondering how I had fallen in love with one from the race of Men. But I didn’t even have to think to find a thousand reasons why I did. He might be a Man, but he was kind and caring, yet strong at the same time. Yes, he was not an ordinary Man, at least not to me. I loved him so much.

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Mae govannen: Well met.
Melamin: My love
Melindo: Lover
Melda: Beloved

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Hope you liked this one, feedback would be really appreciated. And if someone would like to beta the next chapters for me, I'd love you forever. xoxo