The forest of Mirkwood
 

---------- Post added 07-09-2013 at 02:46 PM ----------

The day was almost over, the light of the sunset the only thing keeping away complete darkness. Aragorn, a ranger, remained in the shadows, watching a deer. A large buck that could feed him for weeks. He didn't keep in mind exactly where he was, not realizing he was in Mirkwood, the forest of the elves. He knew he wasn't to hunt here. This was the territory of Legolas, son of the elven king, and shooting a deer belonging to the elves was quite a crime. He followed the animal a little farther, then pulled back the string of his bow, letting an arrow fly through the air. The buck was killed instantly, the arrow shot with great accuracy, Aragorn removed the arrow from the beast, then slung it over his shoulders. It was very heavy, and he was going to have quite a time getting it back to his home. He dragged the carcass, stopping as he felt a sword gently pressed to his back. "Don't move." He was ordered, and he froze. His kill was taken from him and his hands were tied tightly behind his back .He was dragged into the throne room to face the king.

By the time Aragorn was dragged back to the castle, He was exhausted, his stamina not half that of his captors. He stared up at the elf king, huffing and puffing to regain his breath. The buck was laid out and the situation was explained to the king. He was an old elf, but was not evident by his looks. The elves lived long, often indefinite lives and remained beautiful for most of their lives. The king seemed to be trying to determine his prisoners fate. "My son will determine what punishment you deserve." The king said suddenly. "Elwin." The king called to a servant. "Fetch Legolas." With that the servant left, going to fetch the prince.

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Legolas had been out by the stream when he had been summoned. He did not know what his father wanted, just that his father wanted and he debated on sending the other elf away. But he decided to go. He walked in and bowed to his father. "You wished to see me."

The king motioned for Legolas to stand. "We seem to have a theif upon our hands." He gave his son a stern look. "We have determined that that will determine the fate of this...man." Aragorn looked at the young elf prince, noting he was one of the most attractive of the elves in the court. He assumed he was a young elf from the looks of him. Aragorn had grown up with elves, and he knew a decent amount about them and their ways. If this young prince was anything like the rest of the court, he assumed he was in trouble.

Legolas looked over the man in question. He was a rugged looking man. Though there was something about him that attracted the young prince. He wanted to get to know him beter. "He will be my personal servant." He knew this was the only chance he had to get to know the man. He had always found humans to be an interesting, if short lived, species.

The king pursed his lips, slightly disappointed, but not objecting to the punishment. Aragorn gave the elf a very simple look of thanks, happy to have been spared from a horrible fate he may have very well met if the choice had been left up to another elf. "Very well, If that is what you wish my son, he is yours to do with whatever you please." The king waved his hand in annoyance towards the two. "Go on, you may leave the court." Aragorn looked to his new master, waiting to be ordered to stand.

"Stand and come with me." Legolas orders heading out of the throne room. He heads towards his chambers wanting a chance to talk to his new servant. Though he hates to admit it, he finds himself attracted to this rugged human.

Aragorn stood and brushed himself off from where he'd been dragged so carelessly. He was still worn from the long journey and he moved a little slower than the elf prince. He followed behind before also entering the chambers. He eyed Legolas, wondering if his punishment was going to be bad or pleasant. He figured if the prince was nice, maybe they'd even become friends. He couldn't help noticing how gorgeous Legolas was, but then, most elves were. "Why did you save my neck back there?" He asked. "I mean, I'm greatful, don't get me wrong, just very confused."

"I have always had fascination with humans, much to my father's annoyance." Legolas said with a smirk, his back to Aragon. "When I first saw you and realized you were a ranger I was even more fascinated. I have never met a ranger before." He said turning towards the man for the first time. "Though I sense there is something more to you. What is your name?"

The ranger stared at the young elf for a few moments. "Humans really aren't as interesting as you probably think..rangers are even less interesting than regular humans..but I'll be willing to tell you anything you wish so know about humans..." He paused. "My name is Aragorn. I'm also called Estle by my elven friends...I grew up with the Rivendale elves."

Legolas let out a soft gasp. He had heard of this man. "You don't do yourself credit. I have heard much about you." He said. "Though I do wonder why a ranger was hunting in Mirkwood. I thought you would have been more careful then that."

"You've heard of me?" He quirked up an eyebrow. "Is that a good thing or a bad thing?" He was known many places, he knew he was, and it wasn't always in a good way he had come to notice. "I wasn't paying much attention." He admitted. "I was on a hurry as it was beginning to get dark. And the deer was a large one. It could feed a man like me for weeks if preserved the right way." He stared at the elf again, intrigued. "I've heard a decent bit about you too..Legolas of Mirkwood, though, no offense, I was never aware you were a man. Rumors of your beauty spread far and wide...I was left to assume you we're female."

"You wouldn't be the first to assume I was female. We have had many a visitor surprised that I'm not female." He smiles to show there is no hard feelings. "I have heard good things about you from Arwin. She is very taken with you." He can't keep his eyes off the ranger. He does wonder what Lord Elrond, or Arwin for that matter, would say when they found out that this man was now his servant.

Aragorn nodded. "Even the elves of Rivendale are fascinated by you. I can see why." He said softly. "Arwin? Oh, yes. I met her at a ball a few years ago. Sadly she's more in love with me than I her." He sighed. "But I suppose man is fickle." He didn't mention the fact that he was more into men, though that was his biggest issue with Arwin. "She's a very kind woman. A great friend." He admitted. "Elrond is against our relationship to a degree anyway. Arwin wants to give up her mortality and be with me...however I will have to turn her down the next time I see her." He thought of the elf before him. Legolas was very attractive, thin, and everything Aragorn really wanted as far as looks went. He wondered about personality. He seemed kind enough. He snapped himself from his thoughts, realizing what he was doing was highly inappropriate. This was no mere elf after all. This was the child of the king.

Legolas just watches Aragorn as he talks. He wonders how it would feel to have the ranger's lips on his body. Those bristles just speak to him. He doesn't know why he's doing this but he moves closer to him he leans in and kisses him deeply.

Aragorn was quite surprised by the sudden turn of events. He was tempted to pull back at first. This seemed a little wrong, but he didn't. Instead, he cupped the elf's face and kissed back, closing his eyes and taking control. He pulled Legolas too him, then broke away before going back in to kiss him again.

Legolas loved when Aragorn took control. He melted into the ranger's arms. This was what he wanted more then anything in all of Middle Earth. He broke the kiss after a moment panting a bit. "More," He whispered wanting to be touched and kissed all oer.

(If this is going into a crazy smutty direction, we're going to need to take it off mene and to email or Skype or somthing)

Aragorn stared at his new companion for a few second before kissing at his throat very softly, considering his beauty and then the choice they were about to make.

(or skip ahead don't worry i got this under control)

Legolas purred as his neck was kissed. Oh his scruff felt wonderful. He puts his arms around Aragorn. He was who he wanted, though he knew when he became king he would have to marry and produce an heir. Though that part saddened him. He had never been to women, which upset his father greatly. Though if he had fallen for an elven man it probably would have been a bit better. But know he had to have fallen for a human, a ranger. A ranger who had hunted on their land. Legolas knew of Aragorn and who he really was, but that wouldn't matter to his father at all.

(Okies. XD I was a little worried for a second there.)

Aragorn held the elf quite gently, focusing on him quite intently. He knew this was the last thing he should be doing. He was supposed to be marrying Arwin. He was supposed to produce an heir to his throne, but this seemed right to him. He wrapped his arms around the Elven prince's body and pushed him backwards and to the wall, still dashing light kissed across Legolas' collar bone. He worked his way down one arm and placed a chaste kiss across the young elf's knuckles, holding his hand lightly.

Legolas shivererd with pleasure. He wanted to be with this man, more then anything in all of Middle Earth. "Oh..." He purred. This was perfect, all of it.

"Legolas..." He whispered in between kisses. "Are you sure this is a good idea?"

"Of course it isn't a good idea, but that doesn't change the fact that I want it." He says laying his head on Aragorn's shoulder. "I want it more then anything." He mutters softly. This felt right to him, though he knew it would anger his father

The ranger ran his hands through soft blonde hair. "Are you sure this is what you want Legolas?"

"yes, why do you question me?" He asked he leaned into the touch. He kissed Aragorn softly. He tangled his fingers in the ranger's hair nibbling his bottom lip.

Aragorn hummed at the touch kissing the elf again and again before coming up for air. "Just making sure." he whispered close to Legolas' ear.