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Nianna's Journey	By : Liz122474 Category: -Multi-Age > General Views: 2250 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 14
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Well, here it is. My first "love" scene. Please let me know what you think. Thanks to Elfmaiden for being the best beta on the net.

Chapter 14: Reunions II
Nianna watched the sun set slowly behind the mountains that surrounded Imladris. As the last rays bathed the small city with its light, she looked down from the balcony leading from her rooms onto the open corridors below. Nianna could see several elves rushing back and forth in preparation of the night�s festivities.
A grand feast would be held later that night, not only welcoming the dignitaries of the different realms of Middle Earth but to also celebrate Frodo�s first night among them. She smiled happily, thinking about the small hobbit who had finally received permission from Lord Elrond and Mithrandir to leave his sick bed. Sam had requested a few more days rest fearing that it was too early for his friend to leave the sick room, but with the assurances from the two immortals as well as Frodo�s, he relented. Merry and Pip were ecstatic by the news, especially with the additional news of a great meal ahead.
Nianna was brought to the present by the feel of two strong arms wrapping around her from behind. Instantly knowing who embraced her, she leaned back onto the equally strong chest.
[�You should be bathing for the feast,�] she whispered.
She felt warm lips kiss her gently on her temple, [�Join me?�]
She smiled and turned within the circle of arms. Looking up into the deep blue eyes of her husband, she reached up and combed her fingers through the now unbraided hair. As her fingers joined at the back of his head, she drew his head down slowly towards her.
The kiss was slow, promising so much in the near future. As their lips parted and closed over the others, Nianna moaned gently. The gentle caress of his tongue sent heat spiral through her body. As she returned the caress, she heard a deeper moan of response and knew that an equally intense heat coursed through his body.
They both drew slightly apart, gasping slightly for the much needed air to fill their lungs.
Kissing her softly once again on her forehead, he began to draw her slowly away from the balcony and into their rooms away from prying eyes, never completely releasing her from his strong but tender grasp.
Once in the deeper recesses of the bedroom, Nianna drew him into another warm kiss. As she did so, her hands slowly traveled from his scalp, to the back of his neck and than she moved her warm fingers toward the front. Finding the first of several hidden ties that held his jerkin together, she began to relieve Legolas of its confines. Caressing him beneath the fabric, as each tie was loosened, she finally pushed the material back when her task was complete.
Legolas released his hold on Nianna momentarily, allowing the jerkin to fall to the floor with a whisper. As soon as he felt the material leave his arms, he rested his hands softly on her waist. Nianna smoothed her wandering hands over the silky cloth of his undershirt, letting the material that felt so soft underneath her touch also caress Legolas� heated skin underneath it. Never letting go of his lips, she let her fingertips stroke the harden points of his nipples.
Feeling the material that usually laid still against him rub erotically over his nipples, Legolas� breathing hitched. The hands that held still at her waist now moved to her back, drawing her closer and trapping the hands that tormented him between their bodies.
The two continued their kiss as his hands gathered Nianna�s hair and moved it over her shoulder so that the wavy dark mass rested against her chest. With her back now absent of the cascading tresses, his hands were free to roam and he soon found the fastenings of her gown. Copying the movements that had relieved him of his jerkin, he slowly unfastened the small clasps of her gown, caressing the still clothed skin that was revealed after each fastening.
Once finished with the last clasp, he halted the kiss and took several steps back. He looked intently at the she-elf in front of him, his gaze moving languidly up and down her body.
Her gown was considerably looser due to the unfastening, the bodice dipping down giving a slight hint to the fabric that lay beneath it. Nianna�s eyes never left his face as she teasingly moved each arm of the gown further off her shoulders. Finally straightening her arms in front of her, she allowed the garment to gracefully fall to her waist.
Legolas�s gaze continued to watch as Nianna gathered the material at her waist and move it over the gentle swell of her hips letting it fall to the floor, unmindful of the elaborate fabric. The simple shift she now wore was of the same fabric as his undershirt and with the setting sun bathing the room with its dying rays, Legolas stood entranced at the slim figure that could be easily seen beneath the thin material. The chemise was almost the same length as the gown that covered it, with the waistline beginning just several inches below her breasts, accentuating the mounds that rose and fell evenly with each of her breaths.
Nianna stood before him showing confidence and allowing his gaze to examine each curve of her body. After several moments his gaze returned to her passion filled eyes, Legolas held out one of his hands, [�Join me?�] he asked once again.
Nianna nodded and took the offered hand.
With her smaller hand encased in his, he turned slightly drawing his wife behind him and into the bathing chamber.
Once in the entryway, he released her hand but continued further into the room. Nianna glanced at the familiar surroundings, noticing that the large tub that stood several inches above the tiled floor had already been filled with steaming water. Next to the large tub, stood a small low table that held several bathing lotions and towels.
Her gaze returned to Legolas as he halted next to tub. He turned once again toward Nianna, who still stood in the bathing chamber�s doorway. He gave a small grin, which was returned by a quirk of her eyebrow, before reaching for the hem of the loose undershirt. Releasing her gaze for only an instant, he drew the material up and over his head and than threw the shirt to a corner of the room, to be dealt with at a later time.
Nianna�s eyes darkened at the sight of her husband�s naked chest, the view of the toned light golden skin taking her breath away. After almost a thousand years as life mates, she hadn�t tired of the sight before her and she truly believed that thousands of years could continue to pass and she would still be left breathless at a mere glimpse of him. Her gaze traveled slowly over the golden expanse before returning to the blue eyes that soon mesmerized her.
Legolas waited for Nianna�s eyes to meet his own before lowering his hands once again, this time to the ties that closed his riding breeches. Nianna involuntarily licked her bottom lip as her gaze was drawn downward, to watch Legolas�s long fingers begin to untie the fastenings.
He swiftly lowered the breeches along with the braies underneath them. Bending down to free the restricting clothing from his feet, he once again stood, only allowing Nianna a brief glimpse of the newly revealed skin before turning slightly. Stepping into the tub and lowering himself into the warm water, Legolas hid himself from her vision.
Nianna frowned slightly at the missed opportunity and than returned her glaring gaze to the teasing eyes of her husband. His smile deepened at the affronted look.
Despite this, Nianna had enjoyed the disrobing of her husband and decided that it was time to return the favor. Next to her sat a table containing a bathing pitcher as well as one of her hairpins. Picking up the pin, Nianna gracefully raised her arms, gathering her hair in a simple bun and using the pin to hold it place.
Legolas enjoyed her actions as her raised arms caused the shift she wore to tighten slightly around her breasts, allowing their shape to be more defined.
Retrieving the small pitcher that rested on a table near the entryway, she slowly walked towards the middle of the room and around the tub to the opposite side of where Legolas had entered it. She bent down slowly at the waist, placing the water pitcher on the floor, never removing her gaze from the once laughing eyes that had now regained the fire it had held moments ago. She noticed that Legolas�s gaze was now transfixed on the bodice of her chemise where, at her current angle, it afforded him a view of the two firm mounds underneath it.
She stood slowly and watched as his eyes followed the two breasts until they once again disappeared from his sight. As his glance returned to hers, she smiled.
[�Nia,�] he growled.
She continued to smirk at the now frustrated elf. She removed the small slippers that had matched her dress and kicked them backward. Raising one stocking leg up, she rested the ball of her foot onto the table top, being careful not to spill any of the bathing soaps provided for them. Legolas had a clear view of the leg that now graced the top of the table, which was level with the tub.
Nianna slowly gathered the hem of her shift and painstakingly raised it to reveal more of the stocking until she reached the lacings that held them up on her inner thigh. Folding the chemise back carefully and making sure that nothing else but her leg was visible, her fingers slowly caressed the ties.
With Legolas�s eyes now transfixed on her fingers and the lacings, she leisurely pulled on one end of the strand, which in turn disintegrated the simple tie. Her fingers caressed the skin underneath the delicate fabric and began to draw the stocking gently and slowly down her leg. After a few moments, she reached her ankle and lifted her small foot to remove the rest of the stocking.
Letting the stocking unfurl, she let it fall onto the floor. She lifted her other leg, in the same manner, onto the tabletop. This second leg was within a closer range to Legolas. From his position, he was unable to see the untying of the laces, but was near enough to witness the pale skin that was slowly revealed as the stocking was drawn down.
As the top of her thigh was revealed, he was unable to contain himself and raised a hand toward it. Allowing the backs of his fingers to gently caress the warm skin, he left a small trail of water behind. Nianna ignored the heated touch and continued stripping off the fabric.
Once again, she let the material fall to the ground. The two stared intently at each other, their passion seen clearly in their eyes.
Unable to restrain herself any longer, she gathered the material of her shift and raised it up and over her body in much the same way as her husband had done with his. She stood there, bare before him, for several moments allowing Legolas�s gaze to roam over her body intensely. A trail of heat seemed to follow as his eyes traveled over her body. Once she felt he had looked his fill, she entered the tub, facing him.
Both moaned quietly at the feel of bare skin touching bare skin. Nianna leaned forward and kissed Legolas deeply. She rocked gently against him, rubbing her breasts against the hardness of his chest and her mound against his shaft. Her actions spurred them to lengthen the kiss as well as allowing their hands to roam intensely over the others body.
Before they both lost all conscious thought and spiraled down to a fiery release, Nianna drew away.
[�Let me wash your hair?�] She whispered.
Legolas groaned in slight frustration but nodded nevertheless. He moved slightly forward, letting his hands rest on her waist and tilting his head back. Nianna grabbed the pitcher she had previously placed beside the tub. Filling it with water, she brought it up and let warm water cascade over his hair, being careful not to pour it into his eyes and leaving his face dry. After soaking it, she placed the pitcher back on the floor beside them. Reaching for one of the bottles that rested on the table, she poured a small amount onto the palm of her hand. Returning the bottle to its previous position, she looked back at the man who had continued to leave his head slightly tilted back but had opened his eyes in a slit to watch her actions.
Rubbing her two hands together, she worked the small amount of liquid into lather. She leaned forward and moved her hands to the blonde hair. Working gently she cleansed the dirt that had accumulated in his travels from its strands as well as massaging the scalp. After she had cleaned it to her satisfaction, she rinsed her hands in the water that enveloped the two bodies. With the pitcher, she rinsed the rest of the soap from his hair.
Her first task completed, she placed the pitcher back to its position and retrieved a small cloth from the table. Choosing another flask, she poured a small amount of the liquid onto it. Rubbing the cloth between her hands, she looked back at her husband.
He watched Nianna as she draped the towel on one hand and leaned further forward when he knew she was ready.
Nianna slowly drew the cloth along his forehead, gently removing the dirt that had gathered there during his travel from Mirkwood. She continued to painstakingly remove all the debris from his face before moving onward.
Nianna rubbed the sudsy towel against the broad shoulders of Legolas, drawing it in small circles against the increasing heated skin. Gathering his wet hair in one hand, she drew it up as her other hand moved the cloth from one shoulder to the back of his neck. Massaging the soap into his skin she slowly drew it up and began to caress the sensitive skin behind his ears.
She gave a small smile at the groan that reverberated through his body and she continued her washing. Delicately tracing the dips and crevices of his ear with a cloth covered fingertip and continuing to the very tip of his ear.
She finished cleansing the one ear and moved the cloth to her other hand so she would be able to repeat the action with the opposite ear. The moan returned as she gently cleansed the second ear and was followed by a frustrated, [�Nia.�] from the man in front of her.
The cloth moved away from the oversensitive area and began washing his back. Pressing herself closer to Legolas, the two lovers were tormented by the move. Nianna quickly washed his back to the best of her ability considering her current position and than moved away once the chore had been concluded.
As Nianna pushed against him with her other hand, Legolas kissed the soft skin of her nape before obeying the gently force. He leaned back until he rested against the end of the tub and rested his arms on the sides. He�s passionate stare watched Nianna�s motions as she painstakingly washed the dirt from his arms.
Nianna watched her own motions as the cloth moved over the firm skin underneath her ministration. Her blood pulsed through her veins as her gaze followed the cloth over to his chest. She observed in fascination as the soapy towel elicited the reflexive contractions of muscles lying underneath the golden skin.
She licked her lips as she drew the towel over the dark brown nubs. Unable to restrain herself a moment longer, she leaned forward and tasted one of the tightened nipples. She felt more than heard the low moan that escaped due to her actions. She looked into his face as she continued to tease the pebbled nub.
Legolas rested his head against the high rim of the tub, reveling in the intense feelings produced by his wife�s teasing.
Nianna kissed the skin that separated the two nipples and repeated the motions with the other. With the cloth still firmly clasped in her hand, Nianna moved to caress the toned muscles of his abdomen. Feeling the muscles tighten under her fingertips she continued her exploration, massaging the skin as her journey took her further south.
As her fingers stroked the thin trail of hair, she leaned upward. Feeling her movements, Legolas raised his head to meet the soft lips that captured his. The two hungrily tasted each other while Nianna�s teasing fingers followed the path of fine hair to the shaft that stood proudly from its nest.
Legolas let out a shaky breath at the feel of her slim fingers slowly and gently wash the evidence of his arousal. It was followed by a groan of frustration as she abandoned the area and continued further down and began washing his upper thighs in circular motions.
Nianna continued to tease him as she first washed one leg and than the other.
Once completed, Nianna draped the washing cloth over the side. Turning her gaze to the languid body of her husband, she stated �Your clean, my prince.� She smiled.
�My thanks,� Legolas leaned forward and placed a warm kiss on her lips, �I believe it is my turn.�
Her eyes gleamed as she watched Legolas reach for the soap and work a new cloth into a lather. His hands reached toward her and began to wash her, starting at her neck and gradually working down her body. As he reached her breast, he cupped each one in turn massaging the soap into her skin. His hands slipped along the soap glistening mounds toward her nipples. Letting the cloth slip slightly, Legolas caressed the dark peach colored skin, making them tighten further in arousal. She groaned in pleasure and closed her eyes, arching her back toward the intense feeling of his callused fingertips.
Nianna felt her husband�s hands continue their journey down her body, moving the cloth that once again separated them. The ache grew between her legs and she felt the roughened texture of the towel slid along her thighs. After several moments, she felt the cloth slip and the direct contact of his warm digits began to caress her.
�You�re cheating.� She moaned, opening her eyes to glare into his teasing eyes.
He smirked and replied by sliding one of his fingers inside of her. He leaned forward and placed a gentle kiss on the top of her breast. His kisses continued until he reached the pebbled area of skin. He drew the harden nub into his warm mouth and began to suckle gently on the nipple.
�Hmmm, Legolas.� Nianna reached out and grasped behind his head, holding him firmly against her. She gently moved against the finger that stroked inside her.
She murmured incoherently as Legolas added a second finger, curling both digits slightly inside of her. Moving them in and out of her slowly, feeling the spot that sent shivers throughout her with each passing. His tongue swirled around her throbbing nipple as his fingers continue to tease her. He moved his mouth away from the one nipple and in a trail of wet kisses moved toward the other to repeat his actions.
Nianna had begun a litany of soft sounds, which Legolas had learned long ago how to interpret. With his skillful manipulations, Legolas brought Nianna closer to the edge.
Swiftly and without warning, Legolas drew his face and fingers away from Nianna. She groaned in abject frustration. He leaned back, his gaze mirrored the fire that raged in her eyes.
Nianna felt that their game of teasing should end at that very moment. Seeing the decision in her eyes, Legolas leaned forward and Nianna bent towards him. Her tongue slipped between his lips and her hips lifted and lowered slightly until she felt the tip of his shaft against the entrance of her flesh. Their moans mingled as they kissed, hands clutching desperately to one another and Legolas pushed up slowly as her hips lowered to meet him.
Their bodies moved as one and the sounds of their passion increased. Nianna gasped loudly as Legolas�s mouth left hers and moved to kiss the delicate skin that covered her pulse. Her inner muscles milked him as his manhood worked slowly in and out of her. Her nails raked lightly up his back as Nianna moved against him. He returned the movement by nipping gently at her neck.
Legolas groaned as he felt her body react and her inner muscles clenched around him. Her breathing became frenzied as she sped her motions above him. Nianna began to shake as an intense orgasm swept through her body. Arching toward him, she stilled as the intense feelings came to a culmination.
Legolas fought with all his might to keep from losing control. The feel of being inside her was too pleasurable to let them end so quickly. Nianna rested against him, completely languid after the intense orgasm.
Legolas whispered tender endearments in her ear, kissing her temple before slowly rocking upward. Nianna groaned again at the reminder of her husband�s passion. Their faces pressed closely together, Nianna looked into Legolas�s eyes as she returned his movements with rejuvenated downward actions of her own.
Their breaths mingled as both participants began to quicken their actions. Neither broke eye contact as the movements increased in speed and intensity. Feeling the return of her ardor, Nianna moaned and was answered by a groan from Legolas. His fingers tightened around her hips as Legolas came closer and closer to falling over the edge of ecstasy. He was unable to take any more and his pace quickened as the throbbing within his body became unbearable. Feeling Nianna�s inner muscles flutter around him once again and her potent whimper of release, Legolas finally let go of his restraint, holding her tightly against him. Both stiffened as they experienced a simultaneous release.
Legolas leaned back, drawing his wife�s warm body toward him so she could rest against him. Resting his head against the junction where her neck and shoulder met. He felt Nianna tilt her head slightly so that her cheek nestled against the top of his head.
He could hear her heart pounding in the aftermath of their lovemaking and knew that his own echoed the same sentiment. As their breathes regained a normal steady rate, he raised his head and looked at his wife. Her eyes were still closed but as she felt his fingers brush over her cheek, she slowly opened them to look in the eyes of her husband. In the cerulean eyes of her husband, Nianna could clearly see the love that has resided there for over a thousand years.
His fingers continued to brush against her cheek as the two gazed into each other�s eyes. After several minutes, Nianna whispered [�I love you, Legolas.�]
He leaned forward and like a whisper, kissed her soft lips, [�I love you, Nianna�]
The two leaned against each other until the cooling water surrounding them forced them to exit the bath.
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