Strange Allies

A/N: Well, everyone has become a bit quiet so I hope you're still enjoying this! Shameless smut, I know, but it's what HE wanted. And he made us wait so very long for it!

Michelle - girl, you would NOT believe the look he gave you when you mentioned Legolas returning! Dayum! It was one worthy of my mom! Cracked me up! His exact words to me "you will NOT consider it". End of discussion! LOL!! That made me laugh all day! Indeed, it's been getting rather hot in HERE lately as well. Whew! I dunno how much more of this I can write without going insane with lust! LOL!

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Haldir felt Annowe yawn against his back and he smiled. He, too, was a bit tired after their recent activities and he drew the horse to a halt so they could get some rest. The sun would be rising soon and perhaps they could remain here until the following day.

“There is water nearby,” she murmured as the animal slowed. “Let’s stop there.”

“Where?” He asked, unable to smell it yet.

“West,” she replied sleepily. “You will smell it soon.”

Indeed he did and sighted it not long after. It was a small lake surrounded by a few trees. It would be the perfect place to stop and rest for a bit (and also continue their dalliance).

They dismounted and removed their packs before hobbling the animal. Haldir spread out their blankets and Annowe removed her clothes before slipping into the cool water. She wanted to be clean before lying with Haldir again.

Soon the March Warden joined her and they swam leisurely about for a bit before climbing out of the water. Annowe picked up her tunic and was about to slip it over her head when Haldir stopped her.

“Don’t,” he said gently, taking the tunic from her hands. “There is no need.”

She smiled and blushed slightly. Why hadn’t she thought of that? To curl up next to him, feeling his soft warm skin against hers. Oh, how sweet that would be!

They lay down on the blankets he had spread out and positioned himself comfortably on his side as Annowe waited for him to get into position.

“Move back to sit on my lap,” he murmured, opening his arms for her.

She turned her back to him and slid into his embrace. His warm hard body pressed against her and she wiggled closer to him. She sighed contentedly as his arms closed around her in a protective embrace. A slow smile of satisfaction spread over his face as her firm bottom pressed against his pelvis. Tenderly, he stroked her hair and murmured softly to her as she began to relax against him.

It was not long before sleep overtook her and Haldir held her closely listening to her deep breathing and smelling her hair. She was his now until they reached the Havens. Then he must let her go. But he would make sure that the next cycles of the moon would be burned into her memory and into her body for a very long time to come.

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When Annowe awoke the sun was hanging low in the sky but Haldir’s strong arms were still encircling her. She turned to face him and snuggled up to his warm chest. He smiled as her hand began to leisurely pet his skin. He wanted her again, his body had awakened after only a few hours of rest but he had let her sleep.

“The lake,” he murmured to her. “When you are ready.”

“I am always ready for you,” she grinned drowsily and stood up.

He chuckled warmly. Yes, she was equally nefarious as he and he was so very glad she was finally indulging her wickedness with him. Once again, he realized that Legolas did not deserve nor could he understand her so completely. The prince was simply too young and too gentle to ever fully appreciate her or bring out all she had to offer him.

With a sigh, Haldir watched in admiration as she sauntered away from him toward the lake. Her full round bottom and thighs were very different from an elleth yet equally as appealing. When she disappeared below the surface of the lake, he rose and followed her into the water.

When he felt sufficiently clean, he climbed out of the water and sat back down on the blankets to wait for her. She soon joined him and he had the enjoyable front view of watching her approach, her hips swaying seductively. He grinned at the sight of her wet naked form, his body already aching with desire for her.

She leaned over and cupped his chin, tipping his face up to her before planting a searing kiss on his half parted lips. He moaned and grabbed her, pulling her down into his lap as he continued to press his lips against hers. His stiff rod pressed against her side and he moaned quietly in desire. He would have her again.

Eagerly his hands stroked her damp skin and she wiggled in his arms as she moaned in his mouth. It would take most of his considerable self-control to pleasure her instead of simply taking her over and over again for his own selfish desire! She could make him crazy with lust like no other creature could. Why? How? He did not know or care to know. All he wanted was to fully indulge his burning desire with her over and over again until he could no longer stand it.

He sighed as their tongues entwined and he moved his hand up between her thighs, his fingers delicately probing her. He needed to know she felt the same overwhelming passion for him. He would make her feel that desire!

She hissed and writhed in his firm grasp, clawing at his hair when his fingers found their mark. He watched her expression as he continued to run his fingers over her, his other arm holding her tightly to him, their lips barely touching. His dark eyes gazed into hers as she clutched him, panting and kicking with pleasure. He would never grow tired of her soft moans and writhing form. She made him feel so completely alive in his physical form.

“Yes,” he breathed against her lips, his fingers torturing her mercilessly. “You want me, don’t you, little one?”

“Yes,” she whined, taking his bottom lip between hers and gently sucking on it. He moaned.

“I want between those thighs,” he murmured, squeezing one affectionately. “I want to taste you on my tongue again.”

“What ever you want, wicked one,” she panted, pulling his hair and kissing him eagerly. “I am yours now.”

He smiled smugly at her words. Yes, indeed, she was his and he could do whatever he pleased to her. But he had not forgotten that she would do the same to him!

Carefully, he laid her down on her back so he could fully admire her. She smiled up at him, stroking his thigh as he gazed down at her, his large hand running lightly over her abdomen. She was his and he could indulge himself fully and completely with her. She feared neither his desire nor her own.

He lay down and stretched out next to her so that his thighs were near her head. The heat from his body warmed her skin and she grinned. He was so beautiful that she almost forgot how wicked he could be!

“Turn on your side and face me,” he murmured. He had wanted this for a very long time and now he could have it!

When she did, she immediately understood what he wanted. Gently, he opened her thighs and pulled her closer to him as his tongue snaked out to lick her quivering flesh. She moaned and closed her eyes, taking his stiff shaft into her mouth as she breathed deeply of his scent. They had become one again their bodies drawn to each other like the sea to the moon and just as irresistible.

Haldir squeezed her tighter, wrapping his arms around her hips and laying his cheek on the inside of her thigh. With a contented sigh he began to gently suck and lick her as she whined and squirmed in his embrace. This was his ultimate delight and he was so very glad that she was willing to indulge him. He reveled in the sensation and scent of her body as she eagerly took him farther into her mouth. They were meant to be like this, locked in an eternal embrace of ultimate pleasure!

Together they moaned and writhed on the blankets, their eager mouths pleasuring the other. Annowe squeezed his firm thighs and shaft as she sighed happily. The pleasure he was giving her as she pleasured him was absolutely divine. His lips and tongue probed and sucked her while her tongue circled the head of his shaft and her hand gently stroked him, simply enjoying the feel of his firm flesh in her mouth and the taste of him.

Haldir moaned and closed his eyes as she continued to suck him. He never wanted this to end! Her soft mouth on his throbbing shaft while his eager tongue probed her and made her squirm and pant in his arms. This was what he had always wanted. The only missing piece of the puzzle was Legolas. But that was not meant to be!

Well, that was the wayward prince’s fault! Haldir would pleasure the nymph until she begged for mercy and the Prince of Mirkwood would be left out in the cold! He smiled at the thought and gently began to suck her delicate node causing her to cry out against his shaft and increase her pace. Yes! Legolas was out in the cold! It served him right for running off!

“Haldir,” Annowe breathed, feeling herself nearing orgasm as she squeezed his aching shaft firmly. Oh, what a blissful death this would be!

He sighed in response. His own body was beginning to tense for climax but he wanted to stay there, held in that twilight until he could no longer bear it. Frantically he began to run his tongue over her hot flesh causing her to gasp and wiggle against him before increasing her pressure on him. It was almost as if they were racing to see who could make the other come first.

Her hand and mouth kept up a steady pace on him and he could actually feel his toes curling in pleasure. He moaned softly and again took her fleshy node between his lips and held it there while his tongue flickered over it, enjoying the reaction he caused in her. She groaned and whined, silently begging him not to stop, her heart pounding in her chest and her breath coming in shallow gasps as her body raced toward ultimate pleasure.

He could feel her fingers digging into his thigh and she took him deeper into her mouth, increasing his pleasure. Her body began to twitch involuntarily with each stroke of his tongue and he knew she would climax shortly. He smiled wickedly at the thought but he would not be far behind her as he could already feel the tingle moving up his legs.

With a muffled cry, her hips jerked forward so violently that he nearly lost his grip on her but he managed to hold on as she thrashed helplessly in the throes of climax. It was almost as if her orgasm sparked his own for as soon as she began to come, he felt the wave rush through his loins and he gasped at the overwhelming pleasure surging through his veins. Moaning in exquisite agony, he clung to her twisting body desperately, unable to release her.

Panting and writhing, they continued to suck each other as their bodies convulsed in mutual release. Annowe felt as if she would die from having so much pleasure at one time – the combined feeling of Haldir’s eager mouth between her thighs and his stiff shaft in her mouth as she climaxed was nearly enough to kill her! Gripping his thighs, she moaned helplessly as her body fought to free itself from her skin.

Haldir closed his eyes and moaned deeply as the waves crashed against him and he held tightly to her. Gratefully, he gave himself over to the sensation of release. He wanted to stay like this with her - gasping, thrashing, sweating and crying out in bliss as they pleasured each other until they could no longer stand. And he could have her again like this! Every single day until they reached the Havens!

Another moan escaped him as he drove his tongue deeper into her to taste her fully. How could he leave this place? Certainly Valinor could not be more blissful!

Gasping and shaking, Annowe weakly pushed away from him. He was trying to kill her, she was certain of it! She lay on her back staring up at the sky and trying to calm her racing heart. It felt almost as if it would burst from her breast!

But Haldir would not be denied his final act and grabbed her ankles, pulling her toward him as she struggled feebly. Deliberately, he crawled up her trembling body, spreading her legs as his tongue took one last lingering lick over her delicate flesh to fully taste her.

She closed her eyes and groaned in agony certain she could not endure his sweet torture for another instant.

“Stop it, Haldir,” she begged, pulling his hair as he slowly kissed and licked his way up her body.

“No,” he breathed against her lips.

Eagerly she kissed him, tasting herself on his lips and she moaned. He could taste himself her tongue as well and he pulled her close, licking her mouth desperately. How he loved the taste of himself on her! It made him want her that much more! He moaned, wrapping his arms around her and kissing her so deeply it took her breath away.

“Mine,” he hissed against her neck, her fingers tangled in his hair.

She moaned weakly in his grasp. “Yours,” she agreed. “But not if you kill me.”

He chuckled warmly. “I could not kill you, little one,” he murmured into her ear. “I would sooner destroy myself.”

“Haldir,” she whispered, gazing into his half closed eyes. There were so many things she wanted to say, wanted to ask him but she must not. It would only complicate the situation between them and there was no reason for it. He would leave and that would be the end of the matter. When they met again it would not be for many long years.

Tenderly, she stroked his damp hair and kissed his cheek. He smiled and laid his head against hers. They lay there quietly as a soft rain began to fall, gently washing the sweat from their trembling skin.

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