Title: Preparing for the West
Author: orange_wizard_guy
Author's Email: aviemus_the_white@hotmail.com
Pairing: Galadriel/Rose Cotton
Rating: NC17
Summary: Rose Cotton has traveled to Lorien, and meets up with Galadriel, who must be
going into the west in a matter of hours.
Disclaimer: For mature audiences. Use your best judgement!



Rosie walked through Lorien, putting her slender hands on the smooth bark of almost
every tree she had passed.

She reached up every once in a while, and touched a golden leaf...for it was
autumn...but the leaves here did not fall...but turned even more
buetiful...bronzes...coppers...golds. All was so dazzling to the hobbit's eyes. 

The sun shimmered through the shaded forest of Lothlorien, making the blades of
grass and leaves twinkle. Rosecotton sat down under a small tree that had only been
alive for a couple of years, by the looks of it. She took out a small flask of
water, and brought it to her lips, drinking the cool water. She layed down the flask
and bro
ught her legs up against her chest, curling up somewhat, gazing over the forest. 

Everything was well...The war was all over. The one ring that Sam had talked so much
about was destroyed...Sam was back home. Everything was of peace once more in the
Shire, and all of Hobbiton for that matter. One evening, in the Shire, just a few
days ago, When Samwise was telling Rosie of Lothlorien, Rosecotton couldnt resist
the temptation to someday visit it. She continuesly asked Sam about what it was
like. 'Where there many elves there Sam?' ; 'How long did you stay there Sam?'; 'We
should travel there together someday Sam...dont you think?'

The answers to the continual questions did not stop. Samwise started to get so
annoyed, that he got a way for Rosie to take an early trip to Lothlorien, before the
elves went into the west. He told Rosie she had to hurry, or the elves would all be
gone by the time she arrived. This shocked the girl hobbit, she wanted to see the
elves as bad as Sam did before he left the Shire for the first time.

Rosecotten the hobbit had to travel far and fast in a south-east direction of
Middle-earth. She had to take several wagons, trail after trail.

Walking, sitting, running, dodging...And all the things that came with traveling
long and hard distances.

Now...here she was. On her own, without Samwise. But Rosecotton liked that. She
liked being alone once in a while, away from the Shire. 

The forest was so buetiful. So charming and dazzling. So magical...it gave her a
feeling of being free that nothing else had in her entire life. Though, she had to
admit, there was some kind of charm or curse on the forest, it had a weird feeling
to it. 

Rosie shrugged off the thought, and took out her traveling pack, opening it to find
some bread and honey. What was she doing? She wasnt hungry...she had just ate a
little while ago. She was hungry for something else. Rosie sat and thought for a
long while, as the afternoon sun beamed down on the forest, casting longer and
darker shadows around her. Then it finally hit her. She wanted to see the elves! Or
one elf at least, and then she would be pleased enough to go back to the Shire and
say she had met a Lothlorien elf. 

'You desire to see one such as me?' came a voice. Rosecotton gasped and jumped to
the ground with quick speed, spinning around to see the source of the voice.
Standing right in front of her...was the most buetiful and seductive being Rosie had
ever saw. The lady was and elf, the hobbit could tell. And a very graceful one.
Shining hair, pale and milky skin...and piercing eyes. Eyes that you could look
into, and your thoughts where read. 

'Don't be afraid. I am Galadriel, Lady of the wood. You come, seeking to see one of
my kind. Is it not a good fortune to see the fairest of them all?' The elf mused,
throwing her head back and outstretching her arms, letting out a high and cheerful
laugh.

'My lady...I am named Rosecotten. Sam talked of you often...Samwise Gamgee...do you
remember him?' asked Rosecotton, nervous, but by no means totally tooken over by
fear. There was something about this elf that awoke something inside the hobbit. 

'I do remember Samwise. As I remember the rest of the nine. But, do not trouble over
the troubled past. Consintrate on what you desire. My time here is up...and I must
go into the west in a very short amount of time.' Galadriel said slowely, narrowing
her eyes at Rosecotton. The eyes seemed to make Rosie quiver some...something about
them...something...seductive.

The hobbit searched for words in her mind to bring out into the open, but she
couldnt pick the right ones.

'I am referring to what you want. Do you seek JUST to see me? Is there anything you
ask of me in my last minutes here on Middle-earth? Or will you hide your desires and
let them turn to stagnant waste?' asked the elven lady, taking a slow and graceful
step toward Rosecotton.

Rosie also took a step forward, looking into the elve's eyes. 'To touch you...'
stammered Rosecotton, reaching out and slowely taking Galadriel's hand. The elf
smiled some, her narrowed gaze not leaving the girl hobbit.

'It is my job...' Galadriel said, 'To give people what they want, as long as it is
just, ungreedy, and not tooken advantage of. Don't you see hobbit of the Shire...see
my body...pale...smooth. Do you not desire to use me as you will?'

Rosecotton gasped, dropping the elf's hand and taking a few steps back, bringing her
hand to cover her mouth in sheer shock.

What was this elf referring to exactly? Was it what Rosie thought? Why would this
elven lady give her whatever she wanted? Rosecotton looked away from the elf, not
looking at her while she thought hard. After long moments of coming up with nothing,
she looked back at Galadriel and gasped again, falling to her knees in surprise.

Galadriel now stood naked. Her gown was tossed on the ground. Her breasts where
showing, her vagina was showing...her stomache...her buetiful and tempting
legs...Everything.

Rosecotton got up slowely, as if in a trance. Her desires where taking her
over...they where greedy...but apparantly this elf did not see them as that. The
hobbit came in front of Galadriel. Rosecotton reached out and felt the pink and hard
nipples of the lady, rubbing them, as if inspecting. Galadriel closed her eyes,
letting out a moan, that was just above a whisper.

Rosecotton ended the rubbing, and thought some. This was an elf...giving her
whatever she desired...whatever she wanted.

The hobbit took off her cloak, and tossed it on the ground. She then took off her
shoes, laying them down.

Galadriel watched with great lust and interest as the hobbit undressed. When she was
done, Galadriel saw a nice vagina...not rough...but delicate and soft. Rosecotton's
breasts where not exactly small, but large, for a hobbit's. They where very
tempting. The nipples hard.

'I see now that we have began.' Galadriel said, sitting down on the ground, and then
laying back on her back.

Rosecotton approached the lady slowely, sitting down next to her. She bent down and
tasted the elf's nipples, giving small licks and strokes with her tongue. Galadriel
let out a moan of pleasure. She wanted greatly for the hobbit to make her way down
to the vagina. And Rosie did just that. She crawled to the far end of Galadriel's
body, bending over, and blowing softly on the elf's vagina. 

Galadriel moaned some, the torcher felt good...it was odd. Rosecotton bent down
more, blowing more delicatly on the vagine.

'Oh...Rosecotton...Please...' Galadriel stammered, breathing hard. Rosie smirked at
Galadriel. It was almost humorous to be in total control. She bent down, and kissed
the vagina, and then took control with her tongue. She did swift but very long
strokes.

She dug her tongue into the skin as deep as she could, taking in any extra juices
she could; The juices tasted good...sweet...magical. Rosie grabbed onto both of
Galadriel's legs, as he made the strokes longer and harder, and yet more deeper.
Long and boisterous moans escaped Galadriel's lips, as Rosecotton found the pearl
inside...

In a matter of a few long moments, Rosecotton was lapping up all the woman juices
she could, and was enjoying it.

Everything about this elf tasted good...This elf...Was just to perfect. Like a
goddess...but Rosie knew she couldnt be a goddess.

Rosecotten smiled, and took up as much as she could in her mouth, crawling over to
Galadriel's lips, kissing them, letting the fair elf taste her own juices and charm.
The kiss lasted long. It was romantic. It was of love...The kiss was slow...but this
was a good thing...It kept going...and it was meaningful. 

Eventually, when the kiss did end, Rosecotton let out a large sigh and a few deep
breathes, looking into the loving eyes of Galadriel. Everything...Was just so
perfect.

'Is this a dream fair elven lady?' Rosecotton said, and while she said this, she was
deep down really wondering if it was.

Galadriel smiled and shook her head.

'It is real, my dear hobbit...Rosecotton. But nothing can last forever, nothing
except the soul of an elf. And I must be leaving soon.' Galadriel said, a hint of
sadness in her voice.

Rosemary ran a hand through her own curly reddish-brown hair,and let out a sigh of
stress. She kissed Galadriel again, laying her head down on the elf's breast.

'I do not even truly know you...' Rosecotton said in a dreamy voice. 'I dont even
truly know you.'

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The End