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XxLegolasGreenleafxX
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(8/24/03 7:40 am)


Celebration (cont.)
As his father dismissed him, Legola practically tore out of the building and headed straight for Anorista's father home. He was let in by a servant, who looked at him coldly, and walked towards Kira and his son. He smiled.

"Ada Ada!" The little boy cried out as he dropped his toys and ran at his father.

A smile from ear to ear was on his face as she scooped his son up into his arms.He hugged him tightly. Legolas loved his son with all of his heart. After some time, Legolas now turned to Kira. "Lady Kira...I want you to stay with us. We have an extra room beside Legolin's. Will you stay with us at our home? Legolīn could use company...and you are so kind. I asked you not Lord to servant, I ask you from friend to friend..."



'Let a ploughman plough, but choose an otter for swimming, and for running light over grass and leaf, or over snow...an Elf.'

Edited by: Anorista at: 8/24/03 7:49 am
Anorista
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(8/24/03 7:50 am)


Re: Celebration (cont.)
Kira smiled. Well, surely m'lord, I would love too....since I have grown quite attached to Legolī. But I'm afraid it is not up to me. You shall need to ask Garīn if he will relieve me from my duties temporarily....at least until Legolīn is older.

She smiled and nodded to him. A piece of advnice. Take Legolīn with you when you ask. Garīn cannot resist him.

XxLegolasGreenleafxX
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(8/24/03 8:01 am)


Re: Celebration (cont.)
Legolas smiled and nodded. "I know I am hated...but my son here..is loved by many. I hate to see him stuck in the middle of such...but as long as he is safe...it matters not." And with that, Legolas walked off to find Garīn...


"My lord..." Legolas said bowing to Garīn. EzCode Parsing Error:[ color=white]"May I as that you relieve Kira for some time...to help is tend to Legolīn until he becomes older. Times have been harsh...for both the husband and wife....adn we do not want our son to come to harm.."[/font]



'Let a ploughman plough, but choose an otter for swimming, and for running light over grass and leaf, or over snow...an Elf.'

Anorista
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(8/24/03 8:09 am)


Re: Celebration (cont.)
Garīn looked up to Legolas and his son. His only grandson. A small smile came to his lips as he saw Legolīn smile brightly at him. But his smile faded as he returned his look to Legolas.

Three years at most. No more. No less. He said warningly. But that time, Legolīn should be in schooling.

XxLegolasGreenleafxX
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(8/24/03 8:12 am)


Re: Celebration (cont.)
"And he will my lord..thank you..." He said bowing once more, before turning and leaving. He sighed. Legolas still saw the hate in his eyes, yet the love for his grandson. So Garīn hated him...but loved Legolīn. As long as Legolīn and his wife were safe, he didn't care. Walking back to Kira he smiled brightly.

"Gather your things...we leave as soon as we can...he has given you leave for three years.."



'Let a ploughman plough, but choose an otter for swimming, and for running light over grass and leaf, or over snow...an Elf.'

Anorista
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(8/24/03 8:20 am)


Re: Celebration (cont.)
All Kira could do was smile brightly, and run to her room. She gathered her things quickly, as if she'd been waiting for this for a while. Coming back out, she and Legolas began to walk through the square and go to his home. Legolīn spoke to Legolas about ALL that had happened during his day. Of course it was all very important.

XxLegolasGreenleafxX
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(8/24/03 8:30 am)


Re: Celebration (cont.)
Legolas smiled at his son. Indeed he was like him in so many ways..

As they reached the house, He reached into his coat pocket for the key. Findingit, he slipped it into the lock and turned it. Thje soft click let his know it was opened. Taking the ley back out, He pushed the door open and set his son down inside. "Here...I'll get those for you Kira..." He said smiling--taking her bags and other things. As they entered, Legolas closed the door with his foot and locked it.

Immediately he went into Kira's room now, and sat her stuff on the bed.



'Let a ploughman plough, but choose an otter for swimming, and for running light over grass and leaf, or over snow...an Elf.'

Anorista
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(8/24/03 8:35 am)


Re: Celebration (cont.)
Thank you, m'lord. She said as he set the things down. As he turned, she gave him a hug. I shall do my very best for you and Lady Anorista. You've always had my support, and you know that. She smiled.


Meanwhile, Anorista gave a small stretch and turned over on her other side. Her eyes still closed. The sheets were so comfy and warm. Opening her eyes, she heard the door creek open a bit. Legolīn popped his head in.

Adanīn? He asked quietly.

Anorista smiled and opened her eyes. Legolīn, she said with a smile.

He toddled in and crawled up onto the bed and snuggled into her arms and beside her. Her son began to tell her of all the day's events, just as he had done to Legolas, only quieter. Knowing his mother had been sleeping.

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In me thou seest only the twilight remains of day,
As after sunset fadeth in the west,
Which by and by black night doth take away,
The image of death that envelops all in rest.


XxLegolasGreenleafxX
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(8/24/03 8:40 am)


Re: Celebration (cont.)
Legolas smiled and hugged Kira back. "I trust you can unpack yourself? Or if you need me..I will be in the livingroom...just call me.." He said smiling. And with that, He walked out of er room and plopped down on the couch. He yawned and turned over, His eyes closed. He was tired...too tired to walk all teh way to their bedroom...

So he laid with his long slender hands fold across his chest. In a short nap...



'Let a ploughman plough, but choose an otter for swimming, and for running light over grass and leaf, or over snow...an Elf.'

Anorista
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(8/24/03 9:57 am)


Re: Celebration (cont.)
Anorista smiled after listening to Legolīn's day, and hearing that Kira was now staying with them. Why don't you go find ada....tell him I'd like to see him in here, please. Then, I want you to go and help Kira unpack and get settled. Show her around.

Legolīn smiled and hopped down from the bed. He toddled out of the room, closing the door behind him and tore down the hall to the living room. Seeing his father on the couch, Legolīn jumped on his father's stomach. Ada! He laughed. Adanīn wants to see you! I'm going to help Kira unpack and show her around! He smiled proudly.

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In me thou seest only the twilight remains of day,
As after sunset fadeth in the west,
Which by and by black night doth take away,
The image of death that envelops all in rest.


XxLegolasGreenleafxX
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(8/24/03 10:13 am)


Re: Celebration (cont.)
Legolas' eyes flew open as something landed on his stomach, nearly knocking the wind out of him. Archign a brow, He looked down. Seeing it was only Legolīn, he smiled and sat up. "Thank you son...now run along and help Kira...She needs a strong elf to help her..." He chuckled as Legolīn smiled and leaped off of him and ran towards Kira's room.

Smiling, He stood and walked down the hallwall, a bit sluggishly and into their room. Legolas noticed her on teh bed and smiled. He plopped down neck to her and buried his head in the soft pillow. Smiling--but was consealed by the pillow.



'Let a ploughman plough, but choose an otter for swimming, and for running light over grass and leaf, or over snow...an Elf.'

Anorista
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(8/24/03 10:17 am)


Re: Celebration (cont.)
Anorista rolled over--feeling someone plop down beside her. Smiling she turned and saw Legolas laying on his stomach, with his face buried into the pillow slightly.

Long day? She asked, running her hand under his tunic, and gently running her fingers along his back skin soothingly. She scootched over.

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In me thou seest only the twilight remains of day,
As after sunset fadeth in the west,
Which by and by black night doth take away,
The image of death that envelops all in rest.


XxLegolasGreenleafxX
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(8/24/03 10:24 am)


Re: Celebration (cont.)
"Yes.." He mumbled in the pillow. His smile widened as he felt her fingers on his back. Under his tunic. The elf tilted his head so now he looked at her.

"How was your nap my love?" He asked softly. Smiling at the touch of her fingers on the bare skin of his back.



'Let a ploughman plough, but choose an otter for swimming, and for running light over grass and leaf, or over snow...an Elf.'

Anorista
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(8/24/03 10:28 am)


Re: Celebration (cont.)
Good.... She said, withdrawing her hand from his back. She slid over more, and turned Legolas on his beck. Gently her leg lifted and rubbed over his torso, until reaching the other side.

Anorista straddled him closely; leaning on him, so her chest was touching him also. Her hand drifted lightly over his jaw. I'm feeling...quite...refreshed...

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In me thou seest only the twilight remains of day,
As after sunset fadeth in the west,
Which by and by black night doth take away,
The image of death that envelops all in rest.


XxLegolasGreenleafxX
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(8/24/03 10:36 am)


Re: Celebration (cont.)
Legolas grinned and wrapped his arms around her sotmach. "Well...I could use some of it.." He said laughing.

He leaned forward a bit, enough to catching her her lips in a passionate kiss.



'Let a ploughman plough, but choose an otter for swimming, and for running light over grass and leaf, or over snow...an Elf.'

Anorista
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(8/24/03 10:41 am)


Re: Celebration (cont.)
Anorista kissed him back, pressing her hips and thighs to him tightly and deepening the kiss. Her hands ran to his wrists and held them on either side of him.

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In me thou seest only the twilight remains of day,
As after sunset fadeth in the west,
Which by and by black night doth take away,
The image of death that envelops all in rest.


XxLegolasGreenleafxX
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(8/24/03 10:51 am)


Re: Celebration (cont.)
Legolas kissed her back with just as much passion as she had. She always knew what to do. It was like she knew him inside and out. Well, she pretty much did. Smiling he arched his own hips upon to meet hers. He let her pin his wrist down. Kis tongue slid in her mmouth, and massaged her own.



'Let a ploughman plough, but choose an otter for swimming, and for running light over grass and leaf, or over snow...an Elf.'

Anorista
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(8/24/03 10:54 am)


Re: Celebration (cont.)
Anorista's grip on his wrists tightened as her lips parted from his. She moved down and licked along his lawline, before moving down further and lightly nipping and sucking at the skin on his neck. She could feel him strain slightly against the grip she had on his wrists; but she merely smiled to herself. This time Anorista would provide the pleasure to Legolas.

She moved up his torso, so now, she straddled his stomach. Anorista moved his hands down, and pressed her knees on his arms where she sat on him. He was completely pinned beneath her. Gently and seductively, her hands began to roam his upper chest.

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In me thou seest only the twilight remains of day,
As after sunset fadeth in the west,
Which by and by black night doth take away,
The image of death that envelops all in rest.


XxLegolasGreenleafxX
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(8/24/03 11:16 am)


Re: Celebration (cont.)
Legolas let out a soft moan. His eyes closed as his skin tingled from her touched. His body ached to feel her, while his grion hardened in desire. He was becoming more and more aroused by the minute, and she taunted him, making him more arouse, and begging for release.

He arched his back to her and reared his head back. "Mmm..Anorista..." he breathed out.



'Let a ploughman plough, but choose an otter for swimming, and for running light over grass and leaf, or over snow...an Elf.'

Anorista
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(8/24/03 11:23 am)


Re: Celebration (cont.)
Having his legs and upper torso pinned beneath her legs, gave Anorista a great advantage. Slowly, she began to undo the buttons of his tunic -- kissing the skin as it was exposed. When the buttons were undone, she pushed it back away from his chest and shoulders. Her hands roamed his body, as she lowered her head.

She heard Legolas gasp as her mouth closed around his nipple; teasing it with her tongue and lightly biting it with her teeth.

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In me thou seest only the twilight remains of day,
As after sunset fadeth in the west,
Which by and by black night doth take away,
The image of death that envelops all in rest.


XxLegolasGreenleafxX
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(8/24/03 11:40 am)


Re: Celebration (cont.)
Legolas jumped slightly as her teeth bit down slightly on his nipple. He moaned again and tried to contain himself. He turned his head from side to side madly as she teased him. "Anroista..." He said pleading. It felt so good. She felt so good.


Legolas kicked off his boots. The cursed things were not needed. He bucked his hips up, begging for release. Begging to feel her.



'Let a ploughman plough, but choose an otter for swimming, and for running light over grass and leaf, or over snow...an Elf.'

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