[january 3011] A Word With The King
Mar 10, 2018 10:18:13 GMT -5
Post by LEGOLAS on Mar 10, 2018 10:18:13 GMT -5
“I am sorry Legolas, for making you feel such anger. I am very sorry for the wrongs I have done you meleth, and to Elrohir. I am the one to blame.” No, he is. He knew that I had deep feelings for you and he instead chose to have you for himself. You had no idea you were hurting me and I was afraid to tell you. The caress had been comforting to say in the least. Legolas still struggled with his anger and his temper would always remind him of his father.
When he had gripped her, she had let out a moan that he couldn’t decide was out of pleasure or pain. He didn’t wish to ever hurt Tauriel. The wince was noticed and he sighed. Great; he hurt her and made her afraid in some way. “Yes Legolas, we would be lay such...usually in Imladris...once in the forest valley near Imladris on a camping trip. I wanted to experience all I could of this...art they called being lovers.” I see..
“We never...completed the act, though he wanted to. He understood I wanted to wait until you had found someone to share you life with”
Tauriel had thought of waiting because of him and his feelings? She wanted to make sure Legolas would have been happy. Obviously, he didn’t find anyone else but her. I was never fond of other elleths. They seemed to try too hard and make me nervous.. other times I just did not wish to ever be around them. Tauriel nuzzled into him, making him smile and hold her to him even more.
“I loved you...I loved you then. I have always loved you. I...might not have realized my affections then but I worried about you so.” You did not need to worry. My father.. was rather cruel that day, but it helped me forget the pain and have another replace it. The pain of his cruelty that day made me get up and.. live.
The talk of elflings; oh yes. Tauriel had to speak about them and how she wanted them to be like Legolas. Legolas though, wanted at least one red haired one. ”Then I would wish them your patience and grace and not my temper” I hope they have a good mix of us both, Meleth.
With his blood riled up and with her teasing and looking at gowns, Legolas tried to kept himself contained. ”I can think of a few elfmaids that will be as red-faced as a drunken hobbit on mid-summers eve”. Really? And who would those elfmaids be? This one you can’t see me in until I marry you in court, and the others I can try on...after...” After..?
Tauriel soon moved some dresses and then soon removed her boots. She proceeded to crawl on the bed and Legolas’ one eyebrow raised up in questioning. More dresses started to fall off the bed and what Tauriel said next had Legolas a small mischievous smile. “My desires tell me, I need something else from you. You have teased me so” Oh, I teased you? I think it is the opposite! You continue to even tease me now! Legolas pulled her to him then, kissing her deeply.
When he had gripped her, she had let out a moan that he couldn’t decide was out of pleasure or pain. He didn’t wish to ever hurt Tauriel. The wince was noticed and he sighed. Great; he hurt her and made her afraid in some way. “Yes Legolas, we would be lay such...usually in Imladris...once in the forest valley near Imladris on a camping trip. I wanted to experience all I could of this...art they called being lovers.” I see..
“We never...completed the act, though he wanted to. He understood I wanted to wait until you had found someone to share you life with”
Tauriel had thought of waiting because of him and his feelings? She wanted to make sure Legolas would have been happy. Obviously, he didn’t find anyone else but her. I was never fond of other elleths. They seemed to try too hard and make me nervous.. other times I just did not wish to ever be around them. Tauriel nuzzled into him, making him smile and hold her to him even more.
“I loved you...I loved you then. I have always loved you. I...might not have realized my affections then but I worried about you so.” You did not need to worry. My father.. was rather cruel that day, but it helped me forget the pain and have another replace it. The pain of his cruelty that day made me get up and.. live.
The talk of elflings; oh yes. Tauriel had to speak about them and how she wanted them to be like Legolas. Legolas though, wanted at least one red haired one. ”Then I would wish them your patience and grace and not my temper” I hope they have a good mix of us both, Meleth.
With his blood riled up and with her teasing and looking at gowns, Legolas tried to kept himself contained. ”I can think of a few elfmaids that will be as red-faced as a drunken hobbit on mid-summers eve”. Really? And who would those elfmaids be? This one you can’t see me in until I marry you in court, and the others I can try on...after...” After..?
Tauriel soon moved some dresses and then soon removed her boots. She proceeded to crawl on the bed and Legolas’ one eyebrow raised up in questioning. More dresses started to fall off the bed and what Tauriel said next had Legolas a small mischievous smile. “My desires tell me, I need something else from you. You have teased me so” Oh, I teased you? I think it is the opposite! You continue to even tease me now! Legolas pulled her to him then, kissing her deeply.