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• The Request	By : jenolas Category: -Multi-Age > General Views: 2163 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
  Disclaimer: I do not own the Lord of the Rings (and associated) book series, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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  • 1-The Request
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• Disclaimer: LOTR belongs to the creative genius of JRR Tolkien, not me.

  The Request

  After a simple meal of lembas and hot herb tea, Legolas, in his usual fashion, made use of his keen eyesight and his elven senses to ensure they were in no danger. Finding nothing untoward, except the hint of something nameless that had apparently been bothering Aragorn all day, he climbed into the lower branches of one of the trees to keep watch. Thinking that perhaps a song might comfort his friend, Legolas began to sing a lay he knew to be one of Aragorn’s favourites.

  Aragorn smiled as he heard the melodic voice that was carried on the whisper of a breeze and unpacked his bedroll, settling himself comfortably beside the small campfire. They were in a part of Mirkwood where some of the more uncommon medicinal herbs Elrond sometimes had the occasion to use were to be found. As his supplies had diminished somewhat, he had given Aragorn the task of replenishing them, knowing full well that his foster son relished the opportunity to spend a few days with Legolas who had become more than just his guide. To Aragorn’s constant delight, and his great fortune so he believed, the love and friendship he felt for the wood elf was reciprocated, and they had enjoyed many such forays together.

  The day’s search had been quite fruitful, and Aragorn now wore a well-stocked pouch, but that was not all. A certain tension had arisen in the Man.

  It had begun as nothing more than a barely perceptible tingle that was not really uncomfortable and for the most part, unnoticeable. Or so Aragorn had thought. However, as the day wore on, he found that the more he tried to ignore the feeling, the stronger it grew until he could think of nothing else.

  
  

  Aragron’s desire for relief was evident in his restlessness, and he tossed and turned in his bedroll, hoping to rid himself of the sensation before it drove him insane. Nothing he did helped, so he decided to forgo sleep and wandered over to the tree in which his friend was still sitting with his back leaning against the trunk, and one leg dangling idly from the branch.

  His problem seemed to be even more insistent whenever Legolas favoured him with an inquisitive look, and he wondered if the Elf was the cause. Of one thing he was certain, however; he had become acutely aware that is was only Legolas who could give him the relief he sought.

  Of course he knew that the obvious solution was to simply ask , but he was not sure of the Elf’s feelings in this matter, nor if he would agree to partake in such an unusual request. The mere thought of the magic those elegant elven fingers could weave caused Aragorn to moan softly with the pleasure he imagined he would feel, and he somehow found the courage to make his desire known to the Elf.

   

  
  

  “You are my friend, Aragorn. There is nothing you can not ask of me,” declared Legolas affectionately as he moved to stand behind Aragorn who, in his anticipation, had already begun to eagerly removed his tunic.

  “Then please hurry, for if you make me wait much longer I will surely go insane!” Pleaded Aragorn with desperation in his voice now that he knew the Elf was willing to comply.

  “Are you certain this is what you want?” asked Legolas as his gentle fingers began to play across the bare skin. The sensation was extremely pleasing and Aragorn closed his eyes to enable himself to enjoy it to the full.

  “Ah…yes, but just a little lower… mmm, that feels so good,” he sighed, almost losing his balance as the relief began to build to a crescendo. Legolas wrapped his free hand around Aragorn’s waist and held him a little closer, using his own body a support.

  “Is this the spot?” he asked, an almost wicked smile curling his lips as he saw Aragorn shudder slightly when his warm, sweet breath tickled the Ranger’s ear.

  “Yes, but do it harder… harder… please!” Legolas complied with the urgent request and was rewarded with the sound of a final drawn out sigh of ecstasy from the Ranger when his ministrations caused a sudden warmth to spread throughout his Aragorn’s body, finally putting an end to his discomfort.

  “Oh, that is such a relief, thank you, Legolas! If ever you need your back scratched, do not hesitate to ask!”

   

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