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Jedi Night

By: blueorchidfairy
folder -Multi-Age › Slash - Male/Male
Rating: Adult ++
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Jedi Night

Title: Jedi Night
Author: Blueorchidfairy2000
Type: FPS Star Wars/LOTR crossover
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Legolas/Anakin
Disclaimer: I own neither Anakin nor Legolas :(
Summary: While patrolling the Mirkwood borders, Legolas finds something unexpected.
Notes: I dedicate this one to Bernsteinnixe, who wanted to read a Legolas/Anakin story but grew frustrated cause she couldn¡¦t find one. Here¡¦s to you for the great stories you have written.


All of us were sure it would be another uneventful night. The forests of Mirkwood have been unusually quiet for weeks. There were nine of us, and I was their captain. I would often patrol the borders with our guards; sitting locked up in the palace was nothing for me. I left that job for my brothers.

It was still twilight when it happened. The way we viewed the world would never be the same, and neither would my heart. As we came upon a clearing near the border, we found something the likes of which we had never seen before. It was a very large, shiny metal object. It stood upon the ground on metal legs. It was longer than it was wide, and came to a sharp point on one end. It was not a product of nature, but that was all we knew. What it was and what purpose it served was beyond our knowledge. We climbed off of our horses and approached the thing with caution but with equal curiosity and a considerable amount of fear as well.

It was then that unknown voices came from behind us. Startled, we turned around, our bows in hand and arrows aimed at the intruders. They raised their hands up in the air, as if in surrender. It was the taller, younger-looking one who spoke first, but what he said, we did not understand. Slowly, we lowered our weapons.

They looked like men, but cleaner than those were normally accustomed to. Their manner of dress was slightly different than ours. They wore cloaks like we did, but their tunics were different and had wide-ended sleeves. At their hip, each of them had something which I assumed to be their weapons, though all it looked like at the time was a sword handle without a blade.

I was stunned by the beauty of the younger one; mesmerized by his eyes, eyes the color of the midnight sky. And he looked back at me, until something else caught his attention. Both of them looked around, as if sensing some sort of danger, and their hands were ready to reach for their weapons. It was then that an arrow coming from behind us missed one of the guards by a hair and hit a tree instead. ¡§Orcs!¡¨ I yelled, and we began to fire back.

When the orcs came nearer, we abandoned our bows and reached for our swords. The men already had their weapons in hand, and those suddenly projected long beams of glowing blue light. So distracted by the sight we were, that we would have allowed the orcs to kill us. Luckily, we had two very skilled warriors among us. Just a few slices with their light swords and all the foul creatures lay dead upon the ground. It amazed us to see that there was no blood; that which their weapons cut was burned at the point of contact.

I thanked them in our language, and they seemed to understand the meaning, though not the words. I extended and open palm for a handshake, hoping they would understand the gesture, and they took it, first the older one and then the other, smiling warmly. I told them my name, and they did the same. The older one called himself Obi-wan, and the younger Anakin.

We led them back to the palace, for they did not seem to have anywhere to go. Two of the guards abandoned their horses, allowing the men to sit upon them, and they led the way. As I rode behind them my eyes were fixed on Anakin¡¦s back. There was something about him that had instantly lit a fire within me, and it burned wild. I wondered about the origin of our strange, but intriguing visitors.

*~*~*~*~*~*~*

It was late when we arrived, and we waited in the reception hall while a servant was sent to wake my father. When he finally came he looked as though he was still half-asleep, but upon sighting the visitors immediately grew fully awake.

To my surprise, he said something to them, in a language I did not understand nor did I know he spoke, and they answered. They exchanged very few words, I could see that my father had some trouble understanding them, as well as finding the rightds. ds. Soon, a servant was called to lead them to their rooms.

"Adar,¡¨ I said as I sat next to him, ¡§How do you know their language?¡¨

"Long before you were born, another of their kind came here. He was forced to stay for a while, and I managed to learn some of his language. What they speak now is quite different, but I could still understand some of it. I never expected to see one of them again¡K.¡¨

"Tell me about them, Adar. Where are they from? Are they human?¡¨

"Aye, ion. They are human. They come from a planet very far away.¡¨

"Another planet???¡¨ I asked, not sure that I had heard my father correctly. ¡§How did they come?¡¨

"They flew here, in their ship.¨

"Oh.¨ This information was too much for me. Humans flying? Ship? Was their ship the strange metal thing we had found in the clearing.

"Why are they here?¨

"Something broke on their ship, and they hand to land. They say they will be able to fix it tomorrow; then they will leave.¨

"I see. But they are nothing like normal humans. We were attacked by orcs today, and they sensed them long before we even did. And their fighting capabilities are far beyond compare¡K¡¨

"That is because they are not like other humans,¡¨ he told me, ¡§they are Jedi Knights.¨

"And what, exactly, are Jedi Knights?¨

"They are great warriors. Keepers of the Peace, they call themselves. I know not their secret, but they can do things no man or elf can do. They can move things without touching them, they can control the minds of the weak¡K but you need not fear them, ion. They are not evil, they fight the darkness.¡¨

"Thank you, Adar,¨ I said after a moment of contemplation, ¡§I am glad you were able to answer my questions. Otherwise I might have gone mad¡K¡¨

He laughed, "I am glad to have been of service.¨

*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

I was disappointed to hear that the Jedi would be leaving the next day. I do not know what it was I had hoped for, but I did not want him to leave. I did not even realize, until I was at the door, that I had found his room without even asking where he was staying or that I had gone there in the first place. I simply felt him, was drawn to him like a moth to a flame.

I knocked on the door. When no one answered, I turned the knob. It was unlocked, and so I walked in. He was not in his bed, so I walked in further, and spotted him standing on the balcony.

He was standing with his back to me, his legs slightly apart and his hands behind his back. It looked as though he was meditating. Was he like the men of Middle-Earth, I wondered. Unlike elves, they would never get intimate with those of the same gender. Just then I realized that that was what I was there for. I wanted him to take me to his bed; but I did not wish to disturb him at that moment, so I turned to leave. I stopped at the sound of his voice. I should have known he would have sensed me, for a moment I had forgotten that this was no ordinary man.

He turned to look at me but remained standing where he was, so I walked over to him slowly but boldly, or at least I hoped appear that way. I stopped in front of him, closer than I would normally stand by a stranger. I could feel the heat of his body, and it burned me to the core.

He would not understand anything I said, so I took it upon myself to shim wim what I desired. I laid a hand gently upon his chest, a dragged it slowly down his torso, biting my lip as I did. My eyes remained fixed on his body, for I was afraid to look into his eyes.

With his fingers he lifted my chin, forcing me to look at him. His eyes studied mine with such intensity that I could not breath. Slowly, he closed in the space between us. I could feel his breath against my lips before he kissed me. His tongue plundered my mouth as if it were a treasure that wanted to be claimed¡K and that it.
.

Hands roamed by body, stroking my back, squeezing by buttocks, slipping into me leggings and rubbing my needy cock. I wanted him, and I surrendered to him completely: something I have never done with any other.

I let my head tilt back as his mouth ravaged my neck. His erection pressed against my abdomen. His hands continued to caress my while he said things into my ear. I did not understand what he was saying, but by the tone of his voice I could it it was not for the ears of children, and it turned me on nonetheless. Then his lips moved to suck and nibble on the tip of my ear, and I cried out in pleasure.

He lifted me in his arms, and carried me into the room, kicking the balcony door closed. He took his time taking off every piece of my clothing . I crawled onto the bed, lying on the bed. He took his place beside me, leaning on an elbow and turned towards me. He dragged the fingers of his free hand over my eyelids, shutting them. Then I felt an intense heat in the center of my chest. Somewhat frightened, enedened my eyes. His hand was hovering quite a bit above the spot where I felt such heat.

He must have seen and/or sensed my fear, for he laughed softly and placed a reassuring kiss on my lips. I closed my eyes again. Soon I felt the same heat: it burned, and tingled and excited my nerves. And then the feeling began to spread. I have never felt anything like it before. I could hear my breathing becoming loud and labored. It was a feeling similar that which spreads through one¡¦s body during climax, but this one lasted, spreading slowly from the starting point.

After what seemed like hours, it had finally taken my whole body: except for one part. I felt as if I was on fire. I writhed shamelessly beneath his talented hands. Then a cool breeze tickled me, even the all the doors and windows were closed.

I clenched the side of the bed when the warmth began to fill my cock from the base and upwards. I have to admit I was afraid of what would happen. The pleasure I was experiencing at the moment was more intense than any I have ever experienced or imagined, and it seemed that it would only get better. My entire body was on fire. My cock burned, ached for release; which drew nearer and nearer as my member swelled with heat. No longer able to control myself, I latched onto the fabric of his tunic, feeling as if I were going to explode before my seed spurt forth from my cock.

When it was finally over I laid back down. A gentle hand removed wet strands of hair from my face, and replacing them with sweet, butterfly kisses. Then his head moved lower down by body, his mouth cleaning up the mess I had made.

When he was done I sat up, for he was wearing way too much clothes. I began by divesting him of his cloak, and the leather tunic underneath it, and the shirt beneath that¡K Then I slid his trousers down over his hard length, leaving it exposed to my hungry gaze.

Long, black eyelashes fluttered as he watched me bring my lips to the straining flesh. First, my tongue collected the small amount of semen that had collected at the tip. A groan came from somewhere deep within his throat. Then I suckled on the head, slowly lowering myself until the tip of his cock brushed against my throat.

As the stiff length moved in and out of my mouth, I imagined that it was moving in and out of another place within me, and I needed him. I needed to feel him inside me. I stopped sucking him and presented myself on my hands and knees.

Warm hands were placed upon my hips, followed by the wet tip of his cock at my entrance. At that moment I felt a surge of fear. I had never offered myself that way to another, and he was going to take me unprepared.

He must have used his gift again, for I felt no pain as he pushed inside me, spreading and filling me with his manhood. He remained unmoving within me for a short while before beginning a slow, steady rhythm.

I was surprised by his restraint as he continued the same controlled motions while driving me wild with desire for release. Compared to him I felt like an Elf just past his majority, unable to control my bodily needs.

Although his thrusts remained as slow as the first, their force increased, and each one drove me closer and closer to the edge. He was a fairly silent lover, only an occasional low moan escaping his lips, each one of those also bringing me near my peak. As soon as he wrapped his hand around my throbbing cock I erupted, my essence spilling over his strong hand as I saw stars for the second time that night¡K

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When I woke in the morning he was gone, and never did I see him again. I often wondered, and still do, what became of him. One who held such passion and talents was surely destined for great things. I like to think that he lived a long and happy life, and helped bring more peace into his world.

The End