Title: In golden meadows.

Author: Beth Brownell.

Feedback: Desired.

Archive: Archive is okay, if you ask me first.

Rating: NC17.

Pairing(s): None!

Main Character(s): Legolas.

Summary: Someone is watching Legolas as he’s bathing, but who is it?

Notes: This was a fanfic challenge that was done on one of the LoTR groups and this was my response.

Disclaimer: I'm borrowing the characters and the actors for a short time. No harm will come to them.

In golden meadows.

I could not believe my eyes; there he was. I was hoping to remain silent in my watching of him but I could not help but to gasp as there on the grass – he was. Legolas was lying flat on his belly allowing his back to be in the light of the sun with his eyes closed. The Prince of Mirkwood had just emerged from the nearby pool and decided to lie on the grass to dry off under the warmth of the sun and the gentle wind that was blowing.

I was wanting nothing more than to go to his side and run my hands over his body. I bit my tongue once again to keep from moaning out in agony. I could see his member visible under wet curls of dark brown.

I watched him as he laid there for a few more minutes before he rolled over unto his back and in his hand was a small bottle of something I could not tell. I watched him as he removed the stopper to the bottle and started to pour some of the liquid into his hand and started to rub it over his skin. His hand covered his legs with the sheen of the liquid as well as his chest and arms.

Legolas leaned back against the grass and ran his hand down to his limp member and with his hand still covered with the liquid he coated his body with gently stroked himself erect. He moaned as his hand went faster and faster. He cried out as his member spat out his essence onto his already oiled belly.

I cried out at the same moment he did as I wanted nothing more than to lick that up. I realized that I was too loud in my moans as I quickly pushed myself low against the ground as I notice that he was moving.

He rolled over onto his belly with one of his arrows in his hand. He looked around searching the area looking for who had disturbed him but he could not see who it was when a deer darted out into his view. He smiled as he spoke to the deer and lay back down on the grass.

I quickly slipped away from the scene I just witnessed to making sure to burn that image of Legolas into my memory knowing I could really never possess such a being as he.

Legolas knew he had been watched but by who, the fellowship was no where to be seen as they were talking with Lord Celeborn and Lady Galadriel. He wondered who it was but knew he would never know till the person reveals himself.

This story is now done.

Please tell me who you think is watching him as it could be anyone.