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6. Revelation

Walking
along with Legolas, feeling much better and more relaxed, the Countess told him
all she could remember, all the Doctor had told her, about the chaos, danger
and evil the Master brought with him wherever he went. She felt as though she couldn�t emphasize
enough for Legolas how dangerous the Master could be.
Legolas
told the Countess they would rest at dawn.
The next night�s travel would bring them to his father�s halls in
Mirkwood; they would do what they could to fight the Master then.
She
stopped and looked back into the forest, concentrating. �There is something out there.�
Legolas
was always pleased to see evidence of her excellent senses; no human would have
been able to detect the creature that was tracking them until it was much
closer. He had no fear for her and he�d
sensed her hunger. He was content to let
her go hunt. He said �We are close to
the cave where we will rest this night.�
�Go
on ahead; I will join you soon.� She ran
back into the forest.
He
found the cave and busied himself to make it ready for them, his heart
singing. He�d been waiting for her for so
long. Smiling in anticipation, he was
arranging a fire when a spell of dizziness hit him and a feeling of dread
washed over him. �Orenin� he whispered
and ran out of the cave.
He
would stop and listen, trying to find her.
It took too long, too long to find her.
Finally, he heard a loud gasping.
Running toward the noise, he burst upon the scene and stopped, unable to
move, almost unable to grasp what he saw.
An orc lay on its back, gasping, blood flowing from his throat. Orenin lay curled up on the ground a short
distance away. Finally he moved; first
to the orc � he dispatched the dying orc with his knife. After a quick prayer for it, for what its
kind had once been, he went over to his lady and knelt by her. �Orenin, what is this?� Her eyes were closed; she was unconscious. Legolas touched her forehead. She was shaking, burning with fever, heat
radiating from her.
He
carried her back to the cave and laid her down on the rough bed. Panicked at her very high fever, he knew he
had to cool her down. He ran down to the
river, running into it without stopping, soaking the blanket he had grabbed in
the cold water. He brought it back to
the cave and covered her with it, pressing part of the wet cloth to her
forehead. The fever did not last long and
for that he was thankful. But now she
was laying in uneasy quiet, tired and weak, fading. He looked down at her and whispered �Please,
Orenin, you cannot leave me now.�
But
he knew what she needed, even more than warmth, even more than his
prayers. He walked back into the cave to
search out the small creatures he knew were there, the water container he�d
emptied to hold what he would find for her need in one hand and his knife in
his other hand.

Later,
Legolas stood at the mouth of the cave, watching the night, naked save for the
blanket he�d wrapped around himself.
Their clothes had long since dried by the small fire he had set and now
was allowing to die out. He heard her
get up and turned to watch her wrap herself in the blanket. She came up behind him and turning back to
look out at the night, he asked �You are recovered?�
�Yes,�
she answered. �Thank you for helping
me. So, you knew.� She paused and then said �What I am.�
�Yes,
Orenin, I knew. I have known since you
arrived on my world.� He turned to look
at her. �And I am still here.�
She
returned his look, then turned to look out into the night and sighed. �I�ve fed on many different beings, on many
different worlds. I�ve never been
poisoned like that.�
�It
does not surprise me that the orc�s blood was poisonous; they are unnatural
creatures.� He turned to her, wanting to
ask why she hadn�t trusted him with the truth.
To his surprise, what came out of him was �I would have given willingly. Why did you not take what you needed from
me?�

She stepped back, eyes
widening in shock. In a small voice, she
said �Oh no. I couldn�t do that.� She looked away from him; for the first time
since she�d chosen to turn she felt shame? regret? at what she was. �Legolas, it is not just blood that I take
when I feed. I would take your will,
your spirit, what makes you � I couldn�t do that.� She looked up at him. �Not to you�.
He
moved closer to her. �Why is that?� He whispered.
She
looked up at his beautiful face. She
wanted him closer still, needed to be touched; she remembered the feeling as
desire and couldn�t hide it in her eyes.
She took a step back as he stepped closer. She thought �Your last chance to run.�
She
needed to explain, to give him the chance.
�It�s a curse, Legolas. To become
what I am, I had to choose not to die.
In making that choice, I had to defy the will of�of...� She stopped, unable to say the Name. �There are advantages; I�m stronger, my
senses are sharper, my life is extended.�
She smiled wryly. �But my diet
is�more limited.� Her smile faded and
she looked down at the ground. She
wouldn�t talk about the eventual and inevitable madness, death and, in the end,
damnation. �It�s a curse,� she said
quietly. �And part of that curse is that
we will kill those we love.� She looked
up at him. �How could I do that to you?�
�You
will not kill me.� He took her face in
his hands and smiled into her eyes. �I
do not know what will happen. But I do
know the Valar brought you to me. We
will have faith in the Valar.� He
stepped even closer to her and put his hands on her shoulders. �Surrender, Orenin.�
She
opened her eyes wide, raised her eyebrows and with a smile, said
�Surrender? Is that all?�
�You
are mine as I am yours. Yes, that is
all,� he smiled back. He moved in to
kiss her and it was all he had wanted it to be.
She returned his kiss, gentle and then firmer.
�His
mouth is so soft, so sweet,� she thought.
She moved closer to him, pressing against him, her hands going up his
back to pull him closer still. Holding
each other, their hands moving over the blankets they wore, it wasn�t long at
all before kisses weren�t enough and they moved back into the cave, to the bed
she�d just left. He removed his blanket
and laid it down on the bed. Her eyes
widened, her breath quickened and her heart pounded in her chest as she looked
at his body � �he is so beautiful� she thought.
She had not been a woman with a man since she had turned, taking sensual
pleasure only in feeding and she felt heat and desire rush through her for the
first time in over 200 years.
He
kissed her again and pulled the blanket she wore off of her as she lay down on
his blanket. He lay down next to her,
covering them both with the blanket, then moving over her to cover her with
himself. He smiled at her quick intake
of breath and her arms wrapped around him.
They kissed and touched and explored each other. He took himself and, raising himself up over
her, rubbed himself on her most sensitive flesh. He listened to her gasp and felt her desire
for him as she felt his for her. He
lowered himself back down to her then and kissed her hard, savoring the feel of
her hands on his back, her legs raising up, her inner thighs at his hips. He could hear her heart, and wished he could
touch her everywhere at once.
She
couldn�t believe the intensity of her arousal.
He was substantial without heaviness and, under him, the Countess felt
complete euphoria. �Oh yes, please yes,
yes, yes.� Suddenly, there was no self
control for her, only her need for him.
She could feel him just at her entrance and tightened her legs around
him and then, grasping him at his waist, pulled him into her with a strength that
startled them both. �Ahhh� she cried out
at the feel of him inside her.
Legolas
had wanted this first time together to be slow, for them both to concentrate on
every sensation. He set a steady pace,
trying to rein in her need for completion.
�Easy, Orenin. Stay with me,� he
whispered. Kissing her, being inside her
was complete bliss for him. He looked
down at her face, her closed eyes.
�Orenin, open your eyes. Let me
see you.� He looked into her dark eyes,
so beautiful, and then he couldn�t stop himself from thrusting faster and harder. He had always prided himself on giving more
to his lovers than he got but when he felt her claw at his shoulders, heard her
shout his name, felt her release, her contractions around him, he could not
control himself and his gasps in his release matched her own.
He
kissed her mouth and then moving down her body, kissing her down her throat,
then put his head on her chest. He
listened to her heart slow from passion to rest; he felt her hand caressing the
back of his head, fondling his back braid.
Already he wanted more but he would let her rest for now.
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