Legolas Looses His Virginity

Chapter 3

Finally after a half an hour's time of his fidgeting, Gimli grumbles, “Legolas go, I can not take anymore of your moving about as though something is in your pants and you cannot get it out. Go on and look for this woman or I shall go myself and drag her here to you! Go, off with you for you are making me crazy!”

Legolas looks at Gimli, “Thank you friend.” He literally runs out the door and heads towards the same clearing from the night before.

Gimli shakes his head, “There is no need to thank me,” more to Legolas back than to his face.

Running with the wind at his back all the way to the clearing he can think of nothing but her. He quickens his speed and enters the clearing when the moon is a quarter of the way into the sky. Standing at the bench a look of disappointment comes to his face seeing that she is not there. He looks around and there is no sight of her yet. He spins around and looks in every direction for her. She still does not come into view. Deciding to wait for her he sits on the bench leans his head back and gazes into the night sky keeping his ears open for any footsteps. By the time the moon is half way through the sky she still has not come. Pacing in front of the bench he begins to think that she will not show this evg. Tg. The moon is now three quarters of the way through the sky and he still does not hear nor see her.

As the golden rays, of the morning sun, begins to come over the mountains in the east he knows now that he wnot not get to see her this night. As the sun climbs in the sky he begins to make his way home. When reaching his dwelling there is a bouquet of flowers at his door. He looks around and then at the bouquet again. He goes to the door and picks them up and puts them to his nose. They smell of the forest and a flash of her comes to his mind. A smilees tes to his lips as he inhales another smell of the flowers. He steps back from the door and in all directions. Seeing no one he enters the house.

As he enters the house she smiles and steps from behind the tree she is hiding behind across from his dwelling. She blows him a kiss and runs into the forest being undetected.

Gimli stands at the window and watches as she lays the flowat Lat Legolas’ door. Not long after she has placed the flowers on his door Legolas returns from his vigil in the forest. When Legolas enters his dwelling, Gimli sees her come out of her hiding place blow him a kiss and then run off again. Gimli quietly agrees with Legolas that she is a beautiful woman, but not as beautiful and Galadriel. He lays his hand on the bag that is around his neck and pats it. It carries the three strands of hair Galadriel gave him many seasons ago in Lothlorien. They have neither lost their luster nor wilted as hair does when removed from one’s head. He moves away from the window and goes to bed. He is tired from having stayed awake all night in case his friend needed him. He is soon asleep after crawling into his bed.

Legolas enters his dwelling and puts the flowers in a vase, then puts water in them. Knowing that he will not see her today he goes to his bed and lies down. He does not s rig right away layslays thinking of her. Waking a few hours later he feels refreshed and ready for the day. After he bathes and dresses in fresh clothes he makes himself eat and thinks about how he can find her, or her him.

He can hear Gimli’s snoring before he reaches his dwelling. Not wanting to wake his friend he goes to the stable and saddles a horse. First he rides on the white sands of the beach. People are out enjoying the warm weather of the day. Some are digging in the sand for food that comes in a shell while others walk in the water as it hits the shores.

Moving north along the shore it soon turns into forest. He directs the horse onto a road and continues to follow it. He hopes that he will see her this day. When the sun is going down and he did not find her. He returns to the stables and then to his dwelling. He goes in search of her for 2 days and one night but to no avail.

As he paces back and forth in the living area he begins to think that he may never see her again. But he has to see her again! His entire being is consumed with the want of her skin against his own. He stops pacing when there is a knock at the door. He opens it to see Gimli standing with a plate of food.

Gimli points the plate at him, “I thought you could use this. You probably have not eaten for a while.”

Taking the plate from him Legolas goes, “Thank you Gimli. And it has been a while since I have eaten. Please come in and sit with me while I eat.”

Sitting in the eating area Legolas devours the plate of food. Not long after he is done eating he cleans the plate and gives it back to Gimli. They do not say much while he is eating and soon retire to the sitting room. Gimli pulls out his pipe and fills the bowl. He lights it and takes a big puff. He offers the pipe to Legolas who politely declines his offer.

A few moments of silence passeen Gen Gimli tells him, “Legolas tonight the moon will be full and if there is ever going to be a time to find her it will be this night. Go and look for her. My heart is saddens at your sadness. Leave now and search for her.”

Legolas looks at him with clouded eyes, “Do you think I will find her tonight?”

Gimli answers him, “It is not a matter of thinking that you will I know that you will. Go, off with you and do not return until you do find her. I cannot bear to look at your sad face anymore!”

Legolas laughs and goes to his friend to hug him. He runs out the door and into the forest. He finds the path he was using the first night she came to him. Following the path he comes to the clearing and goes to the bench. She is not there and he lingers there until the full moon is halfway through the sky. The night is warm with no wind. He walks through the clearing and comes to the area where she disappeared into the forest the first night. He walks in to the forest and sees that there is a path. He follows it and comes to another path, which diverts in another direction. Not knowing which way to go he decides to stay on the path that leads from the clearing. After walking a quarter of an hour he hears water in front of him. Continuing forward through thick and dense brush he comes to a pond that is fed by a waterfall coming out of the mountain. The sides of the pond are of soft and lush spring grasses and mosses. The light of the full moon shines on the clear water of the pond. He moves forward and looks down into the water. The water is so clear he can see the rocks and sand at the bottom of it.

Looking around he tries to see if she is hiding somewhere and watching him. He does not detect any movement with his eyes, or hears any with his ears. Crouchiown own he puts his hand in the water and moves it back and forth. The water calls to him just as the sea called to him many seasons ago. Moving his eyes over the forest and seeing nothing he strips his clothes off and dives into the water. At first it is cool against his skin until it gets used to it. Swimming to the waterfall he sits underneath it and lets the water pour down his back.

Seeing that he is underneath the waterfall it will be harder for him to hear her approach. She moves forward and he stands on the rock and dives into the water again. Hurrying her steps she comes to the side of the pond and looks down into the water and sees his naked body swimming underneath the water. His dark hair moves like a wave with each stroke of his strong arms and kick of his legs. Unable to move she remains standing there looking at his pale skin beneath the water. Her mouth becomes dry and she aches from deep within. She walks along the side of the pond to follow him, never taking her eyes off of him. She nearly falls in the water when a rock shows up underneath her foot and she nearly looses her footing. Regaining her balance by putting her arm out, she looses sight of him for a few moments. When she looks back into the water she cannot see him anywhere.

Seeing her standing at the side of the river he swims towards his clothing lying on the grass by the water. He pokes his head out of the water and is about to run to his clothes when he sees her feet and legs. He slides back down into the water following her body with his eyes, up to her chest, which is held tight by the gray fabric of her dress. Then to her eyes, which shone as if the moon it self is inside her shining out from within her. He follows her shoulder to her out stretched hand, which is holding his clothes. The moon illuminates her entire body underneath her gown. Her entire face is consumed by the smile that is now holding it.

With desire in her eyes, she holds his clothes out to him, “I believe this are yours.”

Looking down at his naked body in the water and then back at her, “Would you please bring it to me?”

Shaking her head from side to side, “If you want them, you are going to have and get them yourself!” Her eyes grow darker with passion and want of him; her nipples betray her and begin to poke against the front of her gown. She crosses her arms over her chest and puts his clothes close to her body, “Come on. You are going to have to get out of the water sometime and come get your clothes from me.”

Seeing the passion pour from her eyes he boldly gets out of the water and wrings the water from his hair. Her eyes cloud with lust at the sight of his naked wet body now standing a few feet from her. Her tongue darts out and wets her lips and a throb between her legs is beginning to beg for release.

He feels a stirring between his legs and he begins to harden. The grass is soft underneath his feet as he walks to her. Her eyes never leave his body. He can read the lust and want in her eyes.

The moonlight shining on his pale skin is more than she can handle. Her jaw slightly opens and her eyes become wider. The arm holding his clothes begins to descend towards the grass. Wanting him as much as he wants her she slowly moves towards him. Her fingers begin to tingle and knees feel weak. In a few strides they are standing in front of each other.

Standing in front of each other, not saying a word, their eyes say them for them. She reaches out with one of her hands and grasps one of his. Not moving her eyes from his she puts his hand on one of her breasts on top of the nipple. She removes her hand and his stays on her breast. He is unsure as to what to do. He begins to rub it in a circular motion. The look of uncertainty comes to his face.

In a voice filled with lust she asks him, “Legolas, have you lain with a woman before?”

His face turns red as he pulls his hand away from her breast, “No, I have not lain with a woman before.” He feels overly embarrassed and looks away from her.

Telling him in a low voice, “It tis all right. I will show you how to be with a woman.” She places a hand on top of one of his already hard nipples and begins to massage it. “Do to me as I am doing to you.”

He puts his hand on her nipple and begins to massage it as she is massaging his. When she pinches his nipple he pinches hers. She flinches, “Gentle, love. mbermber a male elf’s strength is stronger than a female elf’s. You have to be gentle with us.”

He slackens his grip on the nipple and continues to massage it. His elfhood is now fully erect and touching his stomach. Each time she pinches his nipple his elfhood jumps.

Deciding that they should move to a more secluded area, she leads him by the hand that is massaging her breast, to a mound of soft moss just inside the forest by the waterfall. She is about to sit down when he pulls her back to his feet. “Here let me undress you. It tis not fair that I am naked and you are not.”

He moves closer to her and places his hands on either side of her jaw then leans down and kisses her. Pulling his mouth from hers he crouches down and begins to move the gown up over her head. He puts his head underneath the gown and begins to kiss his way from her stomach to her mouth, only stopping to taste each one of her nipples briefly.

Now with both of their breathing heavy and labored she moves forward and takes one of his hard nipples into her mouth. She sucks lightly at first and begins to suck harder when he pulls her closer to it and a loud moan escapes his lips. She moves from one nipple to the other not wanting it to feel jealous. His hard elfhood is pressing against her stomach.

Pushing him down and back towards the ground he resists at first. She tells him, “It is all right. I only wish to lay you upon the ground.” She releases his nipple from her mouth and he sits down on the ground next to her feet. As she sits down his eyes never stray from her body. She kisses his lips lightly at first and then harder. His mouth stays shut but she entices him to open it with her tongue. At first he does nothing, then he begins to flick his tongue with hers. Removing her mouth from his she lightly kisses his nose, eyes and forehead. She kisses her way to his ear. His body tenses with anticipation waiting for what she is going to do next.

Flicking his earlobe with her tongue she then takes it between her teeth and nibbles on it. Then she sucks it into her mouth and begins to suck on it. He leans his head back and moans. His heavy breathing and moaning is making her own juices flow between her legs. She pushes him down to the ground and begins to kiss his neck and nibbles on it. She moves down and takes a nipple in her mouth and sucks it hard. His ningning and writhing underneath her makes her want him more. Her body is begging for its own release that has been building up inside of her. She begins to lick and nibble and bite her way down to his very hard elfhood. It looks as though it is going to break through its own skin.

She rubs it and it responses to her touch. Leaning down she licks it and begins to massage it with her hand. Legolas jumps when she takes it into her mouth and strokes it up and down a few times the tip of it becomes wet with his seed. He sucks in his breath and holds it. Beginning an up and down movement she takes all of him into her mouth and then back to the top of it. A loud groan escapes his lips. After a few more times of doing this, his body begins to shutter as his seed begins to shoot from the tip. She strokes his elfhood as his seed shoots from him. After a few moments he lays still on the ground trying to catch his breath.

Smiling at him, “You are as quick with your elfhood as you are with your bow.”

He laughs, “I apologize. Nothing such as this has ever been done to me before. I could not control it not coming anymore.”

Looking down at his elfhood he is still half hard taking him in her hand, “Do you think that you can be hard again?”

Propping himself on his elbows looking at her and then her hand, “Keep doing what you are doing and yes.”

She moves her hand up and down a few times and then puts her mouth on him again. Closing his eyes and leaning his head back a breath escapes his lips, “Yes my love just like that.” He is soon hard again and throbbing.

Grinning she slows her pace and grabs one of his hands and places it on the wetness between her legs. She pushes one of his in then pulls it out, then does this for a couple of times until he catches on as to what she wants. A few moments later he adds two more fingers. He plays with the wetness and then begins to stroke her faster and harder. A groan escapes her lips as she is licking his elfhood up and down.

Not being able to control herself anymore she removes his fingers and climbs on top of him. He sits up and puts his arms around her.

With a lust filled voice she tells him, “I cannot wait any longer. I must have you inside of me. I need for you to guide him into me.” She crouches to a sitting position over his elfhood. He is holding it by the base and his eyes get big as he watches her slowly lowering herself on to it. When the top of it touches her they both suck in their breath. With the top of him now in her she sits all the way down on him and does not move for a few moments, letting the size of him stretch her. She moves from side to side and then up and down slowly at first. He sits up and puts his arms around her as she puts her arms around his neck. Looking into each other eyes she begins to move her hips up and down then from side to side on him. His eyes close with pleasure then re-open only to see hers looking into his. She begins to move faster and grind her hips into his.

Groaning and puffing air through his clenched teeth, “I am not going to be able to control myself much longer.”

She pulls his head to her, “Neither can I.” A loud moan escapes her lips and she screams his name as it hits her full force making her buck wildly on him. Wave after wave flows through her as his elfhood touches the right spot inside of her and sends another wave through her shuttering body.

Letting out a loud groan he pushes her hips down with his hands making himself go deeper and deeper inside of her as his seed flows into her. He has lost control of his body as it shakes and shutters.

They sit after a few moments out of breath and holding onto each other.

After they have caught their breath and are now lying on the soft ground he leans up on an elbow and looks down at her. He puts a hand on her stomach and rests it there, “That was truly amazing. I did not know that pleasure such as this was ever possible.”

Smiling up at him from the ground, “And that was just the first time. Wait until you see what I have planned for you next.”

A smile fills his face, “And when shall I expect the next time to be?”

Pushing some of his hair off of his shoulder, “As soon as I can catch my breath from the first time.” They laugh and he leans down and kisses her lips.

They hold each other for the remainder of the night and dress when the first rays of the morning sun come up over the horizon.

Helping him on with his tunic and playfully pinching his still hard nipple, “I must be going home. I have chores that require my attention. Go, home, get some sleep for you are going to need it. Last night was only a taste of what I am going to do with your body!”
St Stroking her cheek with his hand, “I can hardly wait to feel what you are going toto mto me next. My only hope is that it is as pleasurable as it was this night.”

Saying their goodbyes he walks down the path and heads towards his dwelling. There is a skip to his walk. She stands and stares at his back as he leaves then whispers, “You hao ido idea as to what I am planning to do with that warrior body of yours Prince of Mirkwood.” A smile comes to her lips, a twinkle in her eye and she turns towards home.

End Chapter 3

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