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With the Fellowship	By : Sighs4l Category: Lord of the Rings Movies > Het - Male/Female Views: 1848 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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2. Reunion

�So,
that is Thranduil�s monster,� Lord Elrond said to Gandalf, looking at the woman
in the black dress that Amdirion had just brought
into the large noisy hall. The banquet
had ended and now singing, storytelling and laughter filled the great hall.
�Yes,
Lord Elrond,� said Gandalf with a wry smile.
�That is the monster.� Amdirion brought her over to them and made the
introductions. �Amdirion,
you have done wonders,� Gandalf said as he studied the Countess. �Lady, I feared for your life when we brought
you to Rivendell.�
She
smiled and said �I understand that I was very lucky that you rescued me. Thank you for bringing me to safety.� She studied the old wizard. �Gandalf, I was sent to find you��
Lord
Elrond interrupted. �That is something
we must discuss away from all this noise.
Amdirion, go join them; there are many
interesting tales being told.� Lord
Elrond held his arm out and the Countess took it and he
and Gandalf escorted her out of the room.

Legolas
had been talking with Aragorn when Orenin had come into the great hall with
Amdirion. His face had lit up and as
quickly fallen as he watched Lord Elrond and Gandalf lead her out of the room. He and Aragorn exchanged glances.
�That
is your lady?� asked Aragorn.
�Yes,�
said Legolas, frowning. �Where are they
taking her?� He took a step to follow
them.
�They
have things to discuss, Legolas� said Amdirion, coming up to them and putting a
hand on Legolas�s arm to restrain him.
�She will return soon, I am certain.�

Gandalf
and Lord Elrond watched the Countess pace the floor in Elrond�s study. She was becoming impatient with their
questions and wanted to go to Legolas.
Lord
Elrond said �You saw the White Guardian?�
He stood.
�Yes,
I saw him.� She watched him walk over to
his desk, pick up a pen and put it to paper and smiled. �Are you going to write down all that I�ve
told you?�
�I
will not write if you wish.� Elrond put
the pen down. �This segment of the Key
you are to find�� His eyes widened and
he looked over at Gandalf. �Gandalf, it
cannot be the Ring?�
�No, not the Ring.�
Gandalf considered for a moment, then said �The
segment you are to find is the palantir of Barad Dur.�
�Barad Dur?� she asked. �What is that?�

Orenin
was gone long enough and too long in Legolas�s opinion. He was drumming his fingers on a table, only
half-listening to what was going on around him when he saw her come back into
the hall. Legolas was determined she
would not get away from him again. He
went over to her and took her hand.
Her
face lit up to watch him approach. Her
heart was racing and she reached up with her other hand and stroked his face
with her fingers. �Legolas, Legolas. At last.� It was all she could say. She couldn�t believe she was finally with him
again. To see him, to be with him again,
was overwhelming.
�At
last we are together.� Legolas raised
her hand to his lips and kissed it.
�What were you doing in there?� he asked.
�Answering a lot of their questions.� She smiled wryly. �And getting some
unpleasant answers to mine.�
Aragorn
and Arwen walked up to them. �Legolas, may we meet your lady?� asked
Aragorn.
�This
is the Countess.� Legolas raised her
hand to his lips and kissed it again.
�Countess, these are my friends Aragorn and Arwen.�
Aragorn
inclined his head and said �Legolas has told me your story, Lady. I am glad you have returned; he has missed
you.�
�I
am happy to meet you,� she told Aragorn.
She turned to Arwen and said �I am told this
is yours. Thank you for the loan of the
dress; it is beautiful.� She had been
pleased at the beauty of the dress, black velvet with silver bands at the neck
and sleeves.
�I
am glad you are happy with it. And you
are most welcome.� Arwen
turned to Legolas and said �I told you that you would find your heart.�
He
smiled ruefully and said �You did not tell me that I would then lose her for so
long.�
A
shout of laughter came up from the others in the room and they turned their attention
for a while to the stories being told.
Orenin stood in front of Legolas and he wrapped his arms around her and
nuzzled her hair for a while, contenting himself with inhaling her scent while
they listened.
But
when he began kissing her neck and shoulders, she couldn�t contain herself
anymore. She whispered to him �Could we
go somewhere a little more private?�
They walked out of the great hall, their departure attracting no
attention. As soon as they were in an
empty hallway, their arms were around each other and they were kissing, their
bodies pressed together, overwhelming their senses in heat and scent and
desire. She said �Oh Legolas, Oh Love,
please.� He wanted to touch her body,
feel her heat, and he set her down and reached down and lifted her dress, so
impatient to touch her. His eyes opened
wide when he reach his goal to find no undergarments, only her.
She
laughed at his reaction. �I wore only
the dress, Love,� smiling up into his eyes as he stood.
�My
rooms are this way� he whispered into her ear and, holding her hand, he led
them along the passage. They stopped
again and again to kiss, hands to each other�s face and body. Legolas stopped before his door, opened it
and then took her in his arms again; kissing her mouth hard, he placed one arm
around her back, the other lower and lifted her off her feet. He slipped them into the room and turned
around and pushed Orenin, still off her feet, against the door, closing it.
He
could wait no longer; he undid his leggings, freeing himself and, very quickly,
lifted one of her legs, lifted her body again and was inside her in one
powerful thrust. He held her and, skin
to skin, she was filled with him.
A
short scream from her, then clinging tight to him, she moaned into his neck, �Ahhh�Legolas.� She
brought her other leg up to wrap around his waist. �Please��
He
was too close to last more than a few thrusts before he found his release. After taking a few deep breaths, he said �I
have been waiting and dreaming, praying for your return; I had planned on how
we would be together after our long separation.� He carefully set her down and smiled at
her. �That was not it. I am sorry, Orenin.�
She
laughed and stretched, then pulled her dress off and let it drop to the
floor. She took his hand and led him
into the inner room. �Then why don�t you
show me now what you had in mind?� She
undid the fastenings of his shirt and pulled it off him. Her breath quickened as she finished
undressing him. She only thought she�d
remembered it; how his skin felt, his scent, his beauty. Memory was nowhere near the wonderful
reality. She pulled him onto the bed, on
top of her. She loved the feel of him on
her. He was so beautiful, so gentle, so
loving.
That
night, they talked and loved and talked and loved. She told him of trying to get back to him,
the loneliness and constant disappointment and finally, the white room, the
task she had been given and her return to his world. And after Orenin told him of her conversation
with Gandalf and Elrond, Legolas said �Barad Dur?� He was
astounded. �You are being sent to
Mordor?� She was given back to him, only
to be sent to Mordor?
Legolas
frowned and asked �You remember nothing of Orthanc,
of Saruman?� Amdirion
had told him something of her condition on her arrival at Rivendell
and Gandalf had made all aware of Saruman�s treachery
in joining forces with Sauron.
�Nothing. I remember
being sent here. I knew immediately I
was back on your world.� She smiled and
held his hand up to look at it; he was light itself and she caressed his ringed
finger. �And I remember seeing the black tower.� She frowned in concentration and then
sighed. It was no use; she just couldn�t
remember. �Then,
nothing. Nothing until Amdirion
woke me to bring me down to you.�
�Perhaps
that is just as well,� said Legolas, thoughtfully, kissing her fingers. He told her of his mission, coming to Rivendell and finding her there. And of giving her his
blood. He smiled and showed her
his wrist, already healed. �You remember
nothing of that, Orenin?�
�No. And perhaps that is just as well too,� she
said slowly, her finger tracing the scar there.
But part of her did wish to remember that. As risky as that would be.
They
talked until the sky was getting light; she yawned, turned to him and put her
arms around him, pulling him closer. �Legolas, don�t leave me yet.
Please stay here for a while.�
She inhaled his scent, his essence filling her head. �Sing for me, please, Love.�
And
it pleased him to do so. Lord Elrond�s
council would be held the next day; his mission for his father was almost
complete. If Orenin was being sent to
Mordor, she would not go alone.
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