"So do all who live to see such times, but that is not for them to decide. All we have to decide is what to do with the time that is given to us. There are other forces at work in this world Frodo besides the will of evil. Bilbo was meant to find the Ring, in which case you also were meant to have it. And that is an encouraging thought."
.: How It May End :.
Cosette managed to undo her own breeches while holding the ever struggling Legolas down. He was becoming more vicious and violent, but his arm and leg still prevented him from doing anything completely damaging.
Pinning both arms on either side of his head, Cosette settled down atop him, enticing screams from both Elves. She began to move her hips around his length, taking pleasure and crying out in ecstacy. Cosette cried Legolas' name as she continued, leaning over every so often to kiss him forcefully, or bite his neck -- giving him brands and marks. Her hips began to move faster as the passion began to overtake them both.
Legoals cried out. It was not pleasure to him. He was being taken. What passion and pleassure was there? None. It was pain he felt. His heart burned and his mind screamed for such release. "Cosette....please...stop..." His cries were fading, and yet still desperate. She she moved atop of him he cried out. Both names escaped his mouth. Anoron, Cosette. "Anoron...help me please..." Legolas voice was even more raspier. Now what would he do? He was broken and taken. What if Anoron did not love him anymore?
That though literally killed his head. His eyes closed and his head reared back. He kicked, with one leg, and bucked his hips from side to side. Trying so hard to get her off, but eventually he wore himself out, and collaped on the bed. She still moved atop his length, while he laid there. unmoving. There was nothing he could do now...Cosette had taken him.
'Let a ploughman plough, but choose an otter for swimming, and for running light over grass and leaf, or over snow...an Elf.'
Re: .: How It May End :.
Finally, both climaxed. Cosette collapsed on top of Legolas, panting and breathing hard; feeling his chest raise and lower beneath her. Slowly, she rolled off him, a groan escaping his lips and a small smile on hers.
That was amazing.... She said. Glancing at him, she noticed the red marks on his neck. From her lips. She smiled and slid out of bed, pulling on her breeches. Thank you, Legolas....
Cosette did her shirt up more than it had been, and looked back to Legolas who still lay on the bed. Perhaps I'll see you later. At dinner tonight.
Nodding to him, she left and went back to her room to bathe and freshen up.
Re: .: How It May End :.
Legolas did not move. He would not go to this...dinner. He was resenting her Cosette now. SHe had taken him...and the thought of it made him feel...dirty. He finally sat up and reached for his tunic. Slipping it on he laid back down again and closed his eyes, stopping the tears that flowed. Why? Why did this happen to him? Now for sure Anoron would hate him. Laying there in bed he thought of what he would do...to convince Anoron...that he stilll loved 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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Re: .: How It May End :.
The last clasps of her dress were done up. Anoron tossed her hair up into a loose bun, before leaving the room. Walking down the stairs she reached the dining hall. She saw other Lords, Ladies, and Elrond. Cosette was there, seated beside another gentlemen Elf. She began to wonder where Legolas was.
Anoron, Elrond called to her. Where is Legolas? We await him to join us before we start.
She paused for a moment. No one knew anything was wrong. Why should they. Cosette caught her eye and gave a smile. Anoron turned, sighing, and walked back up stairs and went towards Legolas' room. She was dreading this. How awkward. How much she did NOT wish to do this.
Stopping, she took another deep breath and knocked on his door lightly. Legolas.... She called through; trying to sound more sure of herself than she actually was. They're waiting for you.
I see in your eyes, the same fear that would take the heart of me.
A day may come, when the courage of Men fails.
And we forsake our friends, and break all bonds of fellowship -- but it is not this day.
This day....we fight!
Re: .: How It May End :.
There was a deadly silence, before a faint voice spoke through the door. "I do not wish to go..I can not...." Legolas voice was soft and hurt. He still did not move from his spot. Not only was he ashamed of what he did, or what WAS done to him, he felt sick. Sick to his stomach. He closed his eyes again adn took a deep breath. Pain. His lower torso was in slight pain, for Corsette was rough, wnat him only for the moment,
'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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Re: .: How It May End :.
Anoron sighed, paused for a moment, then left. She would not pressure him. She wouldn't even be able to look at him. Perhaps it was her, he was ashamed to see. Embarrassed. She'd seen them. Twice. Maybe this was Legolas' way of saying it was over.
She walked back down the halls and downstairs. She told Elrond Legolas wasn't feeling well, and would not be joining them. The rest of the party ate, and laughed merrily. But no smile was on Anoron's face. She stayed mute, not wanting to partake in the conversation.
Elrond noticed, and pulled her aside.
It was then, that she informed him she and Narwain would be taking some leave. That for personal reasons she did not wish to stay here anymore. Elrond, though he did not question, nodded. Anoron excused herself and went back to her room.
Narwain, however, came home from his friend's. He went to Legolas' room and knocked on the door. Ada? He called softly, before turning the knob. He saw his father laying on the bed.
I see in your eyes, the same fear that would take the heart of me.
A day may come, when the courage of Men fails.
And we forsake our friends, and break all bonds of fellowship -- but it is not this day.
This day....we fight!
Re: .: How It May End :.
Legolas sat up slightly and looked to the door. Narwain. A soft smile came to his lips. Legolas face was that of weariness. Slightly pale, and worn. Though the proud prince would not admit it, he was in pain. A great pain. Both mind and body it ways. "Tolo Iond nin.." He said in a soft voice. The small child walked over to his father and crawled up on the bed. Fortunately his atm that moved was neaest to him, so he wrapped it around Narwain's shoulder.
"Ada..." The boy began; " What happened to your other arm and Leg?"
Legolas paused for a moment. Should he tell him? "I hurt myself...and cut a few nerves...but they will mend in time..." e kissed the child on the head.
'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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Re: .: How It May End :.
Narwain nodded but asked nothing more from his father. He sat there in his father's arms, content. He hadn't spent much time with Legolas in a while. This was more like a silent bond, since he could tell something was wrong.
Ada, where's Nana? He asked finally. Is she coming here? Or do we go to her?
I see in your eyes, the same fear that would take the heart of me.
A day may come, when the courage of Men fails.
And we forsake our friends, and break all bonds of fellowship -- but it is not this day.
This day....we fight!
Re: .: How It May End :.
Legolas sighed. "Naneth might not want to come see me...I don't think she wants to see me right now...you best go..I don't feel well anyways..." He hugged his son in his arm and kissed the top of his hair. He loved his son, and Anoron. He knew not that they were leaving yet. He would be heart broken if he knew....
'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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Re: .: How It May End :.
Narwain nodded slowly, and hopped off the lap of his father. All right ada, I shall leave you to rest. He ran out the door, and closed it quietly, not wanting to disturb his father. He walked down the hall until reaching Anoron's room.
She turned when hearing him come in. Forcing a smile, she knelt in front of him, and placed both her hands on his shoulder. From there, she told him they were going to Edoras for a while.
Me, you and ada? He asked.
Anoron bit her lip slightly. No baby....just me and you. Your father....loves someone else....
She told him straight out. Narwain was old enough to know these things now. Why doesn't he love you? He asked. Narwain seemed upset and disturbed by this.
I don't know, Anoron said, holding back the tears. But I do know, that I don't want to be here to see it. Do you?....
The child slowly shook his head. She nodded and told him to quietly get whatever toys were in Legolas' room, and bring them back here. She had his bag already packed, and was doing her own. They would leave in the morning.
Narwain nodded, and head off again to Legolas' room. Quietly, he opened the door, and waited before heading in again. Legolas didn't move. Perhaps he was asleep. Narwain began to gather the small toys about the room as quietly as he could -- though he dropped quite a few.
I see in your eyes, the same fear that would take the heart of me.
A day may come, when the courage of Men fails.
And we forsake our friends, and break all bonds of fellowship -- but it is not this day.
This day....we fight!
Legolas moaned and sat. up. He saw Narwain gathering a few things. Frowning, he sat up and tried to stand. "Narwain...what are you doing?" Was he leaving?! No...she could not be leaving...his heart fell. "Narwain...take me to see naneth...I need to talk with her now..." Legolas hobbled over to his son and pulled on a robe. "Why are you packing son...tell me please.."
'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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(10/12/03 7:55 pm)
Re: .: How It May End :.
Narwain looked up to Legolas a little hurtfully, before taking his hand and beginning to walk with him towards Anoron's room. Naneth said you did not love her anymore.....and that we were going to Edoras for a little while.
The child paused, knowing he had to give time for his father to think. Why don't you love her?.... He asked innocently. His eyes began to well. Do you still love me?
Re: .: How It May End :.
Legolas stopped his son and looked down at him. A frown was set neatly on his brow. Crouching down to his son's level, he wiped a tear away, and put a hand on the boy's shoulder. "No son...I love you with all my heart. I love your mother. I don't know why she thinks I did not love her anymore...but I love her and you more then myself. Son...what happened is not what she saw. I do not know if I should tell you now son...but I think you should know, so it never happens to you.."
He looked down, almost ashamed. "A maiden came..that I use to love...but it was never to be I suppose. Her father did not want me to marry her...so we did not. Then I met Naneth...and the very first time I saw her...it was like I was in a dream. I loved her...then we had you...and you are a part of me..and I love you dearly. Then your mother and I got married...but when this girl came back...she still loved me. I do not love her. I love your mother. Don't let ANYONE tell you elsewise."
Legolas gazed into his son's eyes. "This girl..took advanage if me. She knew I was weak, and at a disadvanage. She..." He took a deep breath. "She used me...and left me to lay in hat bed...spoiled. I called for help...but no one came..I tried to get her off...but without the use of my arm and leg..she held the upperhand. Come..This I have to explain to yur mother..." He stood again, with trouble, and the two began to Anoron's room.
'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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Re: .: How It May End :.
Anoron turned when hearing the door open, expecting to see Narwain. Yet Legolas accompanied her. She stared at him blankly, before composing herself again and tossing some shirts into a pack. Narwain, go take a bath please.... She told him. The boy paused, looking to each parents, before heading off to the bathing chambers and closing the door.
Anoron sighed, and continued stuffing things into her pack.
I don't wish to talk about this, Legolas, before you start. She said sadly. I saw enough. That kiss, and then she atop you in your room. And... She stopped and looked at him a little closer. Shaking her head, she looked away. And her branding marks on your neck.
I'm not mad. I understand. She is a creature of beauty as are you....you were in love with her first....'tis only fair. Anoron said. But that was a lie. She was furious. She did not wish to leave Legolas, but what other option was given. Anoron did not want to stand around and watch Cosette and he while they kissed and touched. So Edoras was the alternative.
She wiped her eyes quickly, not wanting to avoid suspicion as she continued to bustle about the room. We're going to Edoras, just so you know. I think it will be good for Narwain to mingle with human, mortal children -- instead of elves.
I see in your eyes, the same fear that would take the heart of me.
A day may come, when the courage of Men fails.
And we forsake our friends, and break all bonds of fellowship -- but it is not this day.
This day....we fight!
Re: .: How It May End :.
Legolas limped over to her and took her arm. "Anoron....LISTEN to me." He said firmly. He was not about to loose her..not now. "Anoron...It was not my intentions to kiss her, nor let her in my room! SHe kissed me, and I tried to pull away. WHY do you think I would cheat on you? I haven't for YEARS...and now you think such?! Anoron, she came into my room, SHE took me...Without the use of an arm and leg, She hled the upper hand. PLEASE believe me. I love you and Narwain more then ANYONE, even myself."
He kissed her hand, "Anoron...remember when...Gwanath took you? Well now it has happened to me. I KNOW what you went through...for I have now. I beg you not to leave me wit her...after what she has done...I loathe her...please...please don't leave me...I love YOU...not her..." Legolas' eye welled as he looked to her sadly. His heart would surely break if she left him. He loved her...Anoron had seen things at the wrong time...had she heard his cries and pleas of help, perhaps she would better believe him.
'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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(10/13/03 8:55 am)
Re: .: How It May End :.You moaned for her! Anoron choked out, her eyes still welled with angry hurt. I heard you!....You did not look too resistant when I walked into your room. Only when I made my presence known did you pull back! Eru knows what would have happened should I not have come...
She turned and continued shoving things into her bag. Anoron had to keep wiping her eyes in order to see things more clearly. You are both Elves, please, do not let me stand in your way anymore.
Anoron stopped for a moment, and leaned against the post of the bed. She closed her eyes; her back still facing away from Legolas. I am sorry....that you were taken....for it is not a pleasent thing. But I cannot stay here anymore -- deathly afraid am I, to walk into a room and see you with another.
I see in your eyes, the same fear that would take the heart of me.
A day may come, when the courage of Men fails.
And we forsake our friends, and break all bonds of fellowship -- but it is not this day.
This day....we fight!
Re: .: How It May End :."Eru knows if you DID NOT COME things would be worse! Will you not BELIEVE me?! I have believed you when this happened with Gwanath! I did not run away! Stop running away from me and problems!" Again he grabbed her arm and turned ehr to face him. Deep in his eyes reflected the same anger and hurt. "Anoron...if I did not LOVE you...would I be begging you to stay!? Would I be crying for you?! Whhen I went back to my room I wept for you! Yes I moaned...but when one kisses you roughly...would YOU not moan as well?! You know I am at a week moment...This NEVER would be had I had the use of my arm and leg. It's like having a hand tied behind your back, as well as a leg. Do you know how DIFFICULT it is?! WHY will you not believe me as I did for you...I did not run. I swore I would not. I swore at that altar to love you until the day I die. Do you wish that day to come now?! If you leave, Anoron...I will not be here long. Elves feel the greatest happiness, and the deepest sorrow. If you leave...I will die. Do YOU not love me?"
'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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(10/13/03 5:03 pm)
Re: .: How It May End :.I DO love you Legolas, but it's hard for me to believe when you moan in pleasure! Not pain! The first time I caught you!....When Gwanath kissed me, I did not moan, I shoved. Hard and forceful.
Anoron panted, a little bewinded now, and pull back from him; sitting on the bed. Why didn't you just stop?.... She asked him, her voice choking. I know you tried, but why didn't you try harder?....Why were you still kissing when I was standing in the doorway.....it was a few moments before I made my presence known to the both of you......
I see in your eyes, the same fear that would take the heart of me.
A day may come, when the courage of Men fails.
And we forsake our friends, and break all bonds of fellowship -- but it is not this day.
This day....we fight!
Re: .: How It May End :.
Legolas sat beside her. "I DID try. I pushed away and tried to leave...but I was cornered. Snd I could NOT get away as fast as you could with both arms and BOTH legs." Legolas was becoming annoyed. Why didn't she believe him? "Anoron..there is one person I love...you. I love my son as well...but you hold my heart. I tried to push it away...perhaps I am not as strong as you, seeing as I am at a disadvange...but I DID TRY." The prince but his head in his hand and started to cry silently. This was like a nightmare not ending. He loved her...he did. Hiding the face that he was crying, he wiped away the tears and stared at the floor.
'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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(10/13/03 5:19 pm)
Re: .: How It May End :.Legolas, Anoron said wearily. I am not talking about the sex. I am talking about the kiss. The kiss I saw....where you were both kissing for about a minute, before I cleared my throat. The minute I saw you....on the lips of another, in her arms....not refusing.
She glanced to the floor for a moment. That's what hurt me.... Just thinking about it made her jealous. Made her feel ugly and plain, compared to the beautiful Elf who'd just graced the scene with her husband.
I see in your eyes, the same fear that would take the heart of me.
A day may come, when the courage of Men fails.
And we forsake our friends, and break all bonds of fellowship -- but it is not this day.
This day....we fight!
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