Title: Legolas of Mirkwood and Haldir of Lorien Present: A Good Ol' Forest Romp Author: K. Greenleaf sandy_green82@yahoo.com. Pairing: Legolas/Haldir Rating: NC-17 Summary: Legolas swims, Haldir admires his form.... You can guess the rest. Disclaimer: Sue me, you die. Author's Note: More PWP, since I have totally abandoned the whole 'plot' thing for pure smut. No need to bore myself with "wars" and "rings" and "fellowships" and "kingdoms" and "big fiery mountains". This is your standard porn plot: "Hey, nice weather. Let's fuck." Feedback: Flamers will be tarred, feathered, and burned at the stake. I know I can't spell and my lexicon is small, but I am learning new words everyday! My new word for this fic is 'lithe'! But seriously, constructive feedback is absolutely welcomed. Yay. Haldir smiled as he watched his friend swimming in the lake. It had been many, many years since he last saw Legolas. The Elf prince was barely 500 when last they met. But how well he had matured, Haldir thought, watching Legolas laugh and frolic about in the waters of Lorien. He still had that childlike laugh, a laugh that sounded like pure joy, but his face showed centuries of wisdom and intelligence and for that Haldir envied Legolas. For his ability to remain upbeat and jovial while understanding the world and all of its complexities. Legolas, indeed, was an amazing creature. The waters of Lorien felt like silk around Legolas' body. How he missed this place. As he swam, he wondered why he had waited so long to return. He leaned back and lifted his legs to float on his back, gazing up at the wonder that was the forest of Lorien. All his worries floated away with each ripple of the water lapping at his sides. So lost in wonder was he that he did not notice a certain Marchwarden watching him. Drifting back into reality, he caught a glimpse of Haldir in the corner of his eye and was startled back to his feet. "Oh! I didn't know I had company," Legolas said, smiling to cover up the embarrassment in his voice. "I'm sorry Legolas, I meant not to intrude, but I was drawn by your laugh. It is just the way I remember it." Haldir's words were wrapped in gold. "It has been long, hasn't it, friend?" "Far too long," Haldir drawled, his tone causing Legolas to raise an eyebrow. Haldir strolled around the pond to a stone bench just on the other side, Legolas' eyes following him with every graceful step. The younger Elf cocked his head to the side to admire the elder. His strong frame, very befitting of the warrior he was, and his fluid gait. Haldir was the perfect mix of strength and grace Legolas thought as the Marchwarden sat, Legolas' clothes and a long robe next to him. A cool breeze blew, lifting Haldir's silver locks around his face and rippling the water in which Legolas waded. The archer shivered from the chill the breeze brought over his exposed skin. His shoulders and back were completely covered in goosebumps. Perhaps from more than the wind. "I think I've had enough fun," Legolas chuckled, rubbing his hands up and down his upper arms in response to the wind. "Hand me that robe, would you Haldir?" The Galadhrim picked up the long wool robe and held out his arm, as if asking Legolas to come fetch, his lips curved into a devilish grin. Legolas, too, smirked at the gesture. "Haldir of Lorien, still playing your little games I see." "I play no game, Prince Legolas," Haldir retorted, batting his eyes and trying to sound as innocent as he could. "I am simply too tired to move from this spot." His words were exaggerated and drawn out. Legolas could not help but laugh. "Fine then, if you are so fatigued, I'll get it myself!" Legolas pulled himself up onto the smooth rocks at the edge of the water, kneeling over the surface of the lake while wringing the moisture from his soaked hair. He could feel Haldir's eyes watching him, inspecting him and he could feel his skin warming. Haldir was mesmerized by the stunning creature before him. His eyes widened as Legolas stood and walked toward him, the water seeming to emphasize and highlight every muscle in the Elf's lean body. He was not surprised to feel that familiar tingle in his groin as Legolas reached for the robe in his hand. "Thank you." Legolas was barely audible, silenced by Haldir's direct and unwavering gaze. The Lorien Elf stood as Legolas wrapped himself in the garment, covering his body. Haldir let out a small sigh of disappointment, wishing the beautiful form was still exposed. Another strong gust of wind blew, Legolas shivering as the two Elves stood before one another in silence. Haldir slowly approached the Elf, wrapping his arms around the lithe frame. Legolas sank into Haldir's firm embrace, laying his head on the larger Elf's shoulder. Haldir stroked the damp strands of golden hair and placed a gentle kiss on the top of Legolas' head. Legolas felt Haldir's firm bulge against his thigh and pressed his hips to the other's, his own erection evident. Pulling away a bit from Haldir's embrace, Legolas slid a hand under Haldir's tunic, traveling over the muscled plane. Lightly, he grazed one taut nipple, then the other, Haldir trembling in response. His other hand joined and lifted Haldir's tunic over his head, exposing the ivory skin. Seemingly overwhelmed by the moment, Haldir grasped Legolas' face, pulling him into a feverish kiss. He felt Legolas' hands roaming over his back and he moaned into his mouth. The kiss seemed to last an eternity, but Haldir cared not. Legolas tasted of sweet honeysuckle and he wanted to remember the taste forever. Growing impatient, Legolas broke the kiss, focusing his attention on Haldir's straining erection that begged for freedom. Haldir let out a sigh of relief as Legolas removed his leggings. Grabbing Haldir's shaft with one hand and teasing his nipples with the other, Legolas captured the Elf's mouth, plunging his tongue into Haldir's mouth as far as he could. The larger Elf moaned with every stroke Legolas delivered, matching the rhythm of his tongue with the motion of his hand around the throbbing shaft. Sensing his approaching climax, Haldir batted away Legolas' hand, the Mirkwood elf pouting in response. He bent his head to gently lick and bite a perfectly pointed ear. He could feel Legolas' heavy breaths on his neck. "Legolas," he panted, barely above a whisper. "I want to feel you inside me." Legolas' blue eyes widened at the thought of feeling Haldir's warmth around him, his erection growing almost painfully hard. He looked into the older Elf's midnight eyes, heavy with desire, his own eyes filled with concern. "But...but I don't want to hurt you," Legolas whispered. Haldir smiled as he reached for his discarded tunic, pulling a small vial from the pocket. "Don't worry," he breathed into Legolas' ear. "You won't." Legolas wanted to question Haldir's coincidental preparedness, but his thoughts were interrupted by the slick feeling of oil on Haldir's hands, coating his Elfhood, massaging ever so gently. Legolas titled his head back, the still damp golden hair swinging behind him. He lifted his head as Haldir pushed the robe from his shoulders, the heavy material falling to the ground. The Galadhrim's heart skipped a beat as he was once more granted the pleasure of seeing the Mirkwood Prince in all his glory. Legolas pressed his lips to Haldir's, then moved to trace a delicate line along the Elf's jaw with his tongue. The archer shifted so that their erections touched, Haldir gasping at the contact. Legolas began to slowly thrust his hips into Haldir, low moans entering the Galadhrim's ear. Haldir grew impatient, imagining those same thrusts inside him. He laid himself on the soft ground and held out a hand. Legolas took Haldir's hand and lowered himself, positioning between his legs, the tip of his erection just nudging Haldir's opening. Haldir's eyes fluttered as Legolas pushed into him with a slow but steady pace, his head rolling from side to side, his full lips slightly parted, his hands clutching the soft earth beneath him. Legolas shut his eyes to block out the breathtaking sight before him, fearing he would come undone right then. Once Legolas had fully entered Haldir's warmth, he bent to kiss shoulder and collarbone and neck, Haldir gasping and moaning with each moist kiss. He began to thrust upward, signaling Legolas to wait no longer. Savoring the moment, Legolas thrust slowly, in and out of Haldir, a low moan escaping his lips with each thrust. Haldir reached around to Legolas' firm buttocks, pushing him deeper and deeper, hitting his sensitive gland each time. Legolas abandoned his slow thrusts for faster, harder ones, his peak approaching. As Legolas increased his pace, he bent down, licking Haldir's lips, sucking on the full bottom lip, thrusting harder, faster. Haldir was caught between three burning sensations, Legolas inside him, Legolas' stomach rubbing against his erection, Legolas tasting his lips. With a strong jerk and thunderous cry, he spilled himself out onto Legolas' stomach, strands of his pale hair clinging to his face. Legolas felt Haldir tighten around him and thrust one last time, screaming his release into Haldir's shoulder. The Lorien Elf wrapped his arms around Legolas' shivering form. Legolas laid his head on Haldir's chest, still heaving, trying to regain normal breathing. Haldir reached for Legolas' robe and covered their naked bodies. The two Elves lay there in each other's arms, the amount of time neither knew nor cared. Haldir kissed Legolas forehead, pushing away the few strands still clinging there. "Legolas?" He asked softly. Legolas, too tired to answer, raised an eyebrow. "Will it be another five centuries before I see you again?" His voice was slightly forlorn. "Lothlorien is full of wonders, wonders I have longed to see for many years. But I think I may have found the one wonder that I won't be able to stay away from for long. Five hundred years is far too long," he yawned "one year, I would think, would feel like an eternity." He dropped his head back to Haldir's shoulder, closing his eyes and drifting into slumber. Haldir stroked the prince's golden hair, pressing him to his body tightly, wanting to stay in this place, in this moment forever. THE END!!!! Yay. Haldir loves Legolas!