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Beyond Borders

By: Kiav
folder Lord of the Rings Movies › Slash - Male/Male
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 7
Views: 2,233
Reviews: 3
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Disclaimer: I do not own the Lord of the Rings book series and movie series, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Let's Make a Deal

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style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman"'>Beyond Bordersstyle='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman"'>

style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman"'>Summary:style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman"'> Gondor rules over all
of Middle Earth save for one large forest in the North-Western area, Mirkwood.
As he tried to unravel its mysteries he comes across a strange discovery, about
himself and the world around him. What happens when he meets the Commander of
the Elleselsian army? Read and find out. A/L and many other pairings.

style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman"'>A.N.:style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman"'> Read bottom. A very
important A.N. below!!!

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style='font-size:12.0pt'>“I know many things, captain of Gondor… and I shall tell
them… if you are ready to pay…”

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style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman"'>Faramir sighed and
nodded. “What is it you wish then? Gold, land? Speak.” The girl smirked.

style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman"'>“The only payment I wish
is a bargain, my lord,” she said, folding her hands in her lap.

style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman"'>“And what is this
bargain that you seek?” Faramir asked, desperate for any information she may
have.

style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman"'>“I shall give you any
information you may wish, but you cannot harm my people. You are there to
retrieve your precious King Aragorn, not destroy my homeland. I shall tell you
all you wish to know, but in return you must promise me my people shall remain
safe.” Faramir was slightly taken aback by this request, but nodded, eager to
hear what she had to say.

style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman"'>“I shall agree with your
terms then. I only wish to know two things,” he spoke evenly, trying not to let
any excitement flood through his words. “What is the easiest way to reach my
King… and your name, child.” The girl grinned.

style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman"'>“And why would you wish
to know my name, my lord?” she questioned.

style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman"'>“Only to sate my own
curiosity,” Faramir grinned.

style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman"'>“Very well… my name is-”

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style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman"'>MIRKWOOD: ONE MONTH
LATER

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style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman"'>Legolas wove in and out
of the crowds in the market, Aragorn close behind, clutching his hand. They
made an abrupt stop in front of a small stall with highly gaudy looking jewelry
hanging on any available surface. Legolas bent low to inspect an arm band made
of gold, wrapping in tight coils and dotted with emeralds. Next to it sat
golden rings studded with any jewel imaginable. He picked out several rings and
the band, handing them to the shop keeper. “Releay scune? *How much?*” Legolas
asked. The shop keeper told him and Legolas dug through the small leather bag
tied tightly to his deep red leggings and handed out the appropriate count of
coins. “Do you see anything you like?” Legolas asked, turning to Aragorn. When
the man didn’t answer, he smiled when he noticed him engrossed in looking at a
golden hoop carved to look like a dragon with one sharp end. “That is meant to
be placed over the… oh what is the word…” Legolas motioned to his stomach.
Aragorn smiled.

style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman"'>“Your stomach?” he
suggested. Legolas shook his head. “Um… your navel?” he asked, not sure how a
ring could be put there. Legolas nodded and looked at the ring as though
considering if it would bite.

style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman"'>“I think it would look
lovely!” he finally exclaimed and handed a few more coins to the shop owner
then scooped up the golden items and threw them in the large cloth bag Aragorn
had hanging off his arm with already held an assortment of clothing and other
jewelry products. “Now all we must do is get you home and pierce your… navel…
was that the word? Then we can finish getting you ready,” Legolas smiled and
set off through the bustling crowds once again.

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style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman"'>Aragorn sat on the
kitchen table, knuckles white from gripping the wood. Legolas kneeled between
his spread legs, holding a sewing needle and placing comforting kisses along
his knee. Miean returned from the living room, carrying a bottle of ale. “Niada
pha Ika erae alouma eun. *Niada and Ika are attended to.*” she said softly.
Legolas glanced over his shoulder to see Niada and Ika playing together in the
opposite room. Miean held the bottle to Aragorn’s lips, encouraging him to
drink. “Biea? *Father?*” she whispered. “Col
icher. *Be gentle.*” With that, she pulled away the bottle and Legolas slid the
needle through the thin skin above Aragorn’s navel then pulled the metal back
out, quickly replacing it with the gold ring. He wiped off the little bubble of
blood that had flowed out of the hole and placed another kiss on Aragorn’s
knee, looking up into his eyes.

style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman"'>“You said it would hurt
more.” Aragorn said darkly. Legolas just laughed.

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style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman"'>A.N.:style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman"'> Oh good golly! That
took FOREVER to get up now didn’t it? I’m so uber sorry! I just had no inspiration
and my mind was drawing a total blank and then when I did get inspiration, I
couldn’t get on my account! It’s totally frozen! I was awful! I felt like I did
when Maniacal Laughter had to go, only this time it was Aragorn that was being
a bitch! Stupid loser wouldn’t let Legolas pierce his belly button! Grargh! Ah
well, it’s up now and once again, I’m so uber sorry it took so long! I’ll try
and get another chapter posted today, but my fingers may not hold up.

style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman"'>Once again, reviews are
so super cool! I love them to bits! *huggles all her reviews and reviewers*

style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman"'>Muahaha! I’ll bet you
thought you were going to find out who the little elf wench is that’s squealing
on everyone huh? Muahaha! Had to keep some sort of surprise for later!
*giggles* you shall know soon enough my good people, you shall know soon! Also,
the next chappie will say why Legolas and Aragorn are running around shopping
like little gay boys (even though they are! Lol) I’ll try and get it up
A.S.A.P.

style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman"'>Greenp4lm:style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman"'> Well thank you very
much. I tried to get this up as soon as I could… I hope I didn’t keep you
waiting for too long! :S

style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman"'>Sara:style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman"'> Ah my little duckie,
you are jumping ahead of the storyline. Trust me, by
the end of this, you shall understand why he is being a coldhearted class=SpellE>biotch (lol). I promise you shall know in good time, but
patients is a virtue (don’t worry, I don’t posses it either
:P
).




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