Love in the Moonlight

Love in the Moonlight


Legolas traveled the woods in silence as he thought happily that the war for Middle-Earth was now over. He with a few of the other elves had decided to remain to keep watch over the world of men and to keep watch over his friend and brother Aragorn. He was a great King and Arwen made a lovely queen. Legolas thought life could not get better as he walked through cold woods. The winters cold had no effect on his immortal body as he sighed sadly. He was alone. Aragorn had Arwen, Feremir had the Lady of Rohan: Eowyn, Sam had his wife, and well Merry and Pippin were single but they still had each other to lean on. Legolas was still alone.

Legolas' ears shot up when he heard music. Someone was singing. Her voice was beautiful. Legolas used his hunting skills to remain quiet as he followed the voice of the person he heard singing. It was getting louder and it was so beautiful. Who is singing? He thought to himself in confusion. It sounded like a woman's voice not a child's, but that couldn't be because even though they had defeated the darkness there was still the occasional orcs around here. Legolas followed the voice entranced in her song. He was coming to a clearing where he could hear the music clearly. He walked to the edge of the bushes not wanting to disturb the woman. What he saw took his breath.

There standing in the waterfall was the future queen of all the elves, Lady Selenity was of the moon and the earth so they had only felt it right to name of such beauty. What is she doing out her alone? He asked himself. He knew it was wrong to be spying on the princess but he could not help but notice how beautiful she was. He couldn't help remembering how radiant she was as she fought alongside the world of man to save middle-earth. She was one of the few remaining elves fighting and her ability to fight was unbelievable. Legolas remembered how her eyes had turned into a deep sapphire color when she had picked out an orc she wanted to kill. She made battle look beautiful though it wasn't.

He was shook back into reality when she walked onto the shore and he saw her body in all it's glory. There wasn't a mark on her body from war as she was untouchable. He knew he should go because she could very well take care of herself. He knew staying as long as he had was wrong but he could not tear his eyes away from her. The way the moon shone on her dark skin (Like dark mocha) and glistened against her long black hair. She her long legs were smooth and her waist was small. She was perfect in every way. He wanted to reach out and be apart of her perfection but he soon wipe that idea from his head as she was above him. Though he was a prince he was still unworthy of her and knew she would never want him. He was about to leave from the pang loneliness when her voice stopped him.

"icëlí hatwë oúyën eesen, astermä lfëen?" She asked quietly. His eyes widened in the fear of realizing that she's known he was here the whole time. He looked at her as she looked toward him and their eyes locked. She smiled a small smile.

He walked out of the bush and cleared his throat. "Iën'mén órrysa ymën adylä. ïën eardhé ïngíngsä ndaen ämeca otën hecccá tíen útoén. Íén'llén ógen." He turned to leave the clearing when her voice rang out authoritatively.

"Topsó. You did not answer my question, Master Elf." She stood there, her nudity not at all lessening her ability to render a man weak. Legolas was afraid to answer her previous question.

He sighed as he said quietly, "Yes."

"Ódén oúyen hïnctä Ïën'mén éaútífulbí?" She asked shyly as if she was unaware of how beautiful she was. He looked to her face and saw that her cheeks were flushed. She looked like a little girl. But then compared to how many years he's been on this earth she was a little girl to him.

He looked at her again then whispered huskily, "Yes, I think your beautiful." She looked up surprise, he then realized that she actually thought she wasn't beautiful. "You're the most beautiful creature I have ever seen and believe me I have seen many beauties in this world and the next." She smiled while blushing strongly. Though she is nearly a hundred years old, compared to other elves she is a child. In human standards she has the maturity of a teenager. She however had shown many times in the past that age did not matter when it cam down to it. She walked up to him and kissed him gently on the lips. Legolas was so shocked by what happened that he pulled away as if he was burned.

She looked away ashamed and he heard the nearly silent sniff and he realized that she was upset. He reached out and took her chin in his hand and turned her to face him. What he saw in her eyes stole his breath. In her eyes was admiration and love. She loved him? How could that be? He asked her quietly, "Hátwú sïen tïën hátté óúyën antwä, ittlélé nëoen?"

She looked at him and tried to turn away but he would not let her turn away from this. He looked to her expectantly until she replied, "Óúyën, astérmï lfeen. I've wanted since I first saw you." He looked to her confused. She carried on, "You came to my realm many years ago for the gathering of the kingdoms and you and father with your brothers came and bowed before my father. I was little then but I never forgot your face. You were the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. You had danced with me at the ball and I couldn't have felt happier. I've wanted you ever since." Legolas pulled her close and kissed her passionately. When he released her they were both out of breath.

He then quickly removed his clothes and picked her up. He carried her in his arms until they were in an isolated place where no one could see them. He laid her down on the soft grass and kissed her again. She ran her fingers through his long her tresses then she returned to scratching his scalp. He moaned in pleasure. She then touched his ears softly knowing that elvish ears were sensitive. He growled in response to her touch. He leaned down and kissed her lips quickly before he moved onto her neck She moaned in pleasure. Legolas loved it and he continued to kiss her so he could hear the sound again. She reached out with her tongue and licked his ear.
He growled softly in her ear as he said, "Ében tïllsó íttlélë nëóen."

She giggled in response and nodded. He began to kiss her neck again and began to go lower. He stopped at her breast He liked around hem but he would not touch her nipple yet. She cried out from the pleasure. She needed him to touch her but he refused. She tried to push them toward him but he wouldn't touch them. She couldn't take it anymore when she called out, "Léäsepä, Legolas." Hearing her beg he obliged and started a suction on her nipples. She cried out in agony as the pain was turned into pleasure. He gave each one equal attention. She was writhing in pleasure. He decided to continue his exploring. He went down lower until he reached the most precious area of her body. He put his finger to it and her hips raised into his touch.

She was so wet. He could smell her desire and it turned him hard. There were feelings circling his whole body that he never felt before and they made him forget that he was lonely and that he was unworthy of her. He put one finger into her treasure and she shook in pleasure. She gyrated her hips to his rhythm and moaned in pleasure. He added another finger and then another. She screamed out as he stretched her out. She cried out as he sped up his thrusts. She nearly came but he back off. He had to taste her. He leaned in and whispered softly, "Ósen éäutïfulba." She shivered at his declaration. He licked her and then he started a constant motion. Selenity couldn't hold anymore and she came. He continued licking at her juices.

He licked his lips when he looked back up to her. She reached for him and said quietly, "Ïén eednú ouyën." He nodded and went up to hover over her. He was about to plunge into her when he saw the anxiety in her eyes and felt her body tense. He looked at her with question in his eyes. "I've never done this before." His eyes widened in understanding and he kissed her deeply as he plunged into her. She cried out from pain as he continued to kiss her. He kissed away her tears and whispered sweet nothings in her ear. When the pain was gone it was replaced with a pounding of pleasure. She lifted her hips to let Legolas know she was ready.

He started to move within her slowly at first but he couldn't control himself for long. She was so tight, and she fit him like a glove. She felt amazing and the heat he was feeling was too much. He knew that this was coming to an end. He looked into her face that was filled with passion and he felt his heart burst with love. If this would be the only time he got to touch her then he would cherish it for the rest of his life. There will never be another he promised himself in that moment. He felt she was close again and he sped up. As soon as she began to climax he let his seed fill her. seeing her face in the throes of passion. Her eyes opened and Legolas noticed that something was different about her sapphire eyes.

They took a bath in the water fall to wash themselves off. Legolas looked to her as she cleaned herself off shyly. He saw to her and wrapped his arms around her waist. She leaned into him. He wondered if anything more could happen between them. She turned to him and whispered softly, "What happens now?"

"I won't tell anyone if you want this to stay a secret."

"Well it really won't be a secret, since we'll be adding another one to our world."

"Are you telling me that your pregnant, ïttlélë nëóen." She nodded shyly. He started laughing as he spun her around. They began playing in the water but Legolas had soon decided that it was time to get her back if she was indeed pregnant. He stayed with her that night.

Months later Legolas and Selenity became King and Queen of the Elves, and soon Selenity gave birth to their son Prince Nadim.


icëlí hatwë oúyën eesen?: Like what you see?
astermä lfëen: Master Elf
Iën'mén órrysa ymën adylä: I'm sorry my lady
ïën eardhé ïngíngsä ndaen ämeca otën hecccá tíen útoén: I heard singing and came to check it out
Íén'llén ógen: I'll go
Topsó: Stop
Ódén oúyen hïnctä Ïën'mén éaútífulbí: Do you think i'm beautiful?
Hátwú sïen tïën hátté óúyën antwä, ittlélé nëoen: What is it that you wan little one?
Óúyën, astérmï lfeen: You, Master Elf
Ében tïllsó íttlélë nëóen: Be still little one
Léäsepä: Please
Ósen éäutïfulba: So beautiful
Ïén eednú ouyën: I need you
ïttlélë nëóen: little one