Fan Fiction ❯ The Hunter and his Prey ❯ The Hunter and his Prey ( One-Shot )

Title: The Hunter and his Prey
Authors: Makiko Igami (makikoigami@yahoo.de) & My-chan (My-chan@gmx.de)
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Legolas In Chains Archive
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Library of Moria, too
Category: PWP, RPG
Rating: NC-17
Pairings: Aragorn/Legolas
Warnings: Slash, sex
Spoilers: None
Summary: After a long ride, Aragorn and Legolas cool themselves off in a lake.
Disclaimer: Not ours.
Notes&Comments: Sorry that you guys will have to wait a little longer for the next chapter of Tên Mûel... But My-chan's computer isn't working correctly and Makiko is drop-dead tired... so here a little PWP as a bribe to you all. ^^;
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With a swift motion Legolas left Arod's back and landed on the soft ground without making any sound. He inhaled deeply the scent of the blooming bushes and the clear water of the lake.

"Over here Aragorn, Arod found it!" he told his companion and stepped closer to the promising cool wet. They'd been on their way the whole day and of course they picked the hottest day of the summer to make this trip. Now that the day turned into night the air had already cooled off a little bit, but it wasn't enough to cool their hot skin as well by far.

Not too long ago Arod had smelled the water and had found this little lake not very much later. It was surrounded by beautiful bushes and there was even a little waterfall, causing the surface of the water to be unruly.

Legolas was already busy taking off his tunic when he heard Aragorn approach.

Smiling at the speed his companion used to shed his clothes, Aragorn approached him from behind and wrapped his arms around the slender body. "So needy to get naked?" he chuckled as he kissed one pointed ear and then nibbled the cartilage down to the lobe. "And all by yourself?"

Legolas wiggled out of the embrace and took a small step away before he turned around and looked at the human with a defiant grin. "It was quite hot today… and my clothes are sticking to my body. Or is there another reason to take off my clothes than to cool off my hot skin?" he asked, looking Aragorn over and stopping at his groin.

"Indeed… there seems to be another reason…" he said seductively. "Or was that the reason to run as fast as I can?" he teased and took another step back as he finally opened his tunic completely and let it slip off his shoulders before he threw it in the grass.

"Teasy Elf, aren't you?" the man grinned as he started taking off his own tunic. He made a few steps into the Elf's direction, but he kept getting out of his touching range. "You like playing hide and seek, yes?" he smirked, throwing his shirt onto a nearby bush.

Legolas' grin widened. "Depends on what's hidden and who's seeking", he said, opening the buttons of his shirt, slowly, taking another step back with swinging hips.

In the background one of the horses snorted.

"Oh, how about if it was a King searching for his beautiful Elven lover?"

"Oh, but since when does a Kind have to search for something? Isn't he used to get what he wants just by asking for it, or telling somebody to bring it to him?" Legolas continued teasing, dropping his shirt in the grass as well.

"No, he is used to people giving the things he wants to him without him even needing to ask for it... or he just takes it," the man answered, closing in on the Elf.

"Is that so?" Legolas asked, kicking away his boots and opening the waistband of his pants. "So what if the King doesn't get what he wants that way? Will he run after what he wants or just stand there and wait until it is brought to him?" The elf slightly quickened his pace again in case to stay out of Aragorn's reach.

"No," the man answered, quickening his pace as well so that he kept at least the distance between them and not letting it get bigger. "The King will try to find a tactic that works with whatever it is he wants... He may be nice or simply ignore his needs until his... prey... feels safe"

"Oh…. So I am the King's prey today?" the actual prey asked unnecessarily and let go of the soft leggings, causing them to slip down to his ankles, and kicked them away as well, the gorgeous body now fully exposed as he kept stepping backwards and closer to the waterfall.

"I bet I am the best looking prey you ever got, little King", Legolas teased seductively before he disappeared behind the falling water.

Aragorn kicked off his pants as well and finally stepped into the water. "Oh yes, you are. And I am going to get you... now."

The man smirked and walked under the falling water as well, brushing the long strands it brought into his face out of his eyes. "Where is my beautiful prey?"

"So tell me, oh not-so-almighty king of Gondor. What are you going to do with your prey once you laid your fingers on it?" Legolas' voice asked seemingly from everywhere but he himself was nowhere to be seen.

Aragorn looked around, not only with his eyes, but also his ears. "Oh, I would do various things with it..."

"More specific?" the elf asked, his hot breath blowing against the human's ear.

Aragorn turned around quickly, trying to catch his elf, but he was out of his reach before he made it. He just caught the glimpse of blond strands disappearing behind a rock. "Oh, I would kiss it... and touch it..." he murmured, pursuing the Elf until he found him behind the rock.

There he caught his wrist and pulled the beautiful naked form to his slightly larger one. He caught one cartilage between his lips and nibbled softly on it. "Oh... and this is one of the things I'll do to it as well..."

Legolas gasped in slight surprise when he was drawn closer but didn't really do anything against it. He mewled softly when he felt the other's lips against his ear and wrapped one arm around Aragorn's strong neck.

"Oh really?" he husked, pressing his back against the human's back. "You gonna disappoint your prey if that's all you've got, little king…. Not so little anymore…" he added with a grin as he kept rubbing his firm butt against Aragorn's groin.

"Just as a start-up..." Aragorn husked and set the Elf's hand free so that he could caress down the smooth planes of Legolas' front with both of his hands. He caressed every muscle he could find, while he was still nibbling on one ear. When he found one nipple he pinched it slightly, massaging the little nub lovingly.

Closing his eyes Legolas laid his head back against Aragorn's shoulder and tilted it a bit to give him better access. A low moan escaped him when his nipple was pinched and caressed and the elf softly grabbed the other's neck for support, his fingers massaging the tense muscles absently.

His left hand moved down the human's side, stroking over the tanned skin until he reached the firm buttocks and gave a playful squeeze to them. "Good", he husked, shivering slightly with anticipation as he could feel Aragorn's erection twitch and pulse against his butt.

He couldn't really stop the roll of his hips and the grinding that came with it against the firm buttocks of the Elf, as he held him tightly to his body. His right hand moved lower to grab the erection that Legolas was sporting already.

"Good, indeed..." Aragorn murmured as he sucked on the sensitive tip of an ear.

A louder moan than before fell from the Elf's lips and he pushed back against the human only to thrust forward into his hand again. "Hey hunter", he husked breathlessly, "if you don't stop playing with your prey… it might run away again…" Another thrust backwards followed these words, underlining them.

Running his thumb over the tip of Legolas' manhood Aragorn thrust forward once more, pushing his own erection into the crevice between two firm Elven cheeks. "To be true... I do not think so," he purred, rolling his hips once more.

With another moan Legolas eyes rolled up and his knees threatened to give in, and if it wasn't for the strong arm around his waist they might had. A whispered "Aragorn" escaped his throat, a lust-filled, needy sound followed by another loud moan that he couldn't hold back at the triple sensation.

"Stop playing…" he almost whimpered as he pressed back against the hard erection, felt how it slightly pushed inside him.

Aragorn groaned, his own knees now threatening to give him as he felt a delicious, but painfully tight heat closing around him. "I'd say the same... if I weren't too busy doing this!"

With a sudden movement, he pulled away, the head of his erection coming out again, only to be replaced by the tip of his wetted index finger. He pushed it forward very careful, in case not to hurt Legolas.

"Ahh!" The elf cried out softly as he felt the digit entering him and arched his back without really doing anything to it. His grip on Aragorn's nape tightened and after Legolas got some control over his body back he slowly pushed back against the intruding finger, impaling it deeper.

"Do you… even… have an idea… what you're.. doing to me?" the blond panted as he turned his head to search Aragorn's lips with his own. Every time he was with the human he managed to make him lose every last bit of his self-control, his composure, made him give in completely to the other man.

"Not the slightest bit..." the man murmured before he let Legolas' lips find his. Carefully he nibbled on them just like he did to the sensitive Elven lobe, just before he caressed the soft petals with his tongue, searching for the little gap between them.

His finger did circular motions along with his body before he was sure he could insert a second one, thus widening the Elf's tight opening more for him.

Legolas moaned loudly into the hot cavern of Aragorn's mouth when his fingers caressed his inner passage, his left arm straining and thus drawing the other man closer to him.

"You're killing me", he husked, willingly letting the other's tongue explore his mouth, before he slightly backed away again, panting even heavier than before. "Every time you do this to me.. I'm dieing a sweet death in your arms… You make me surrender my soul and body to you… don't you tell me you don't know…" The words held a light scolding, but it was muffled by the obvious lust and need in both Legolas' eyes and voice.

Aragorn suckled at Legolas lower lip, before he answered, "Oh, I do know... but I love to hear it from you, so I say I don't." Fingers making scissor-movements, trying to prepare the Elf as fast as possible, he continued. "I have never enjoyed killing people... but if this is like a death to you... it shall be this kind of killing that I like... having you writhing under me, feeling how you love me... I love you."

If he hadn't been in the condition he was, Legolas would have pouted. But he was and the first reply Aragorn got was another long and throaty moan.

"..I.. Ahh!" Another sweet cry kept the elf from answering to those three little words as the fingers inside him hit the spot buried in the depths of his body and made him see stars, as his vision went almost completely white.

After Legolas managed to regain at least a small part of the control over his body, he moved his head away from Aragorns and wiggled out of his embrace. Shivering and having a hard time to keep standing he leaned forward and placed his hands on the rock, opening his legs.

"Inside me…. Now…" was all he managed to get out between his heavy pants and the shivers that raced down his spine and made him close his eyes in order not to pass out from sensation overload.

The corners of the man's lips twitched, curling up into a grin as he laid his hands on the soft hips. "This is also something a King gets... whatever he wants is happy to be given to him."

And before Legolas was able to give a retort to that, he had found his aim and was already busy pushing inside of the tight heat he had just prepared. "I... love you," he pressed out as a moan, seeing little stars before his vision because of the sensation that he always felt when Legolas was giving in to him... or when he was taking him.

"Ahh!" Another moan and plenty of other incoherent sounds left Legolas mouth as he tried to keep at least enough control over his body so that his knees would not give in. "I lo… hnn…" the elf bit his lip to keep himself from crying out too loud since he didn't want to scare the poor horses, and again he couldn't finish what he wanted to say.

After he trusted his legs again he started to push back against the human and impaled his hardness deeper as he wanted to feel as much of it inside him as he could. Finally Legolas managed to husk a breathless "Meleth-nin" before another wave of pleasure almost made him scream when Aragorn hit his prostatate again.

Groaning heartily the man gripped Legolas' hips harder, holding him steady as he withdrew slightly just to plunge back into his lover's heated passage. He bit his lip so that he didn't cry out in pleasure as well and then repeated the whole motion.

The Elf could feel how the pleasure built higher and higher inside him, how the waves that washed over him steadily made him lose it as he was now completely at the human's mercy. Legolas clutched the rock under his fingers for something to hold onto and felt it crumble under his strong grip. But he didn't care as the only thing he noticed anymore was how Aragorn almost pounded into his slender body, burying himself deeper inside his lover with every thrust.

Legolas tensed when he felt his climax build and how the adrenalin rushed down to one centric spot, bringing him closer to orgasm with every moment until the last thrust finally sent him over the edge and he arched up in Aragorn's arms one last time.

Holding the Elf in his arms as he arched up, Aragorn changed his angle for the last few thrusts, now moving more upwards than forward as he resumed to nibble on the sensitive ear. But it didn't take him long to follow Legolas into the land of bliss.

Crying out the Elf's name as he came his arms found their way around the lighter one's waist just before he pulled back out and pressed himself flush against the pale back. He left a shower of kisses on Legolas' shoulders as he tried to get his breath back and murmured "I love you" over and over again.

The second Legolas came his legs refused to carry his weight anymore and his shivering body slowly sagged forward against the rock. It were only Aragorn's arms that kept him from actually falling down. Slowly his senses returned to the Elf and it was only then when he noticed the crumbs of stone in his hands.

He lowered his arms until he felt the cool water closing around them and washing away the bits of the rock. Also panting heavily he rested his head against the human's shoulder again, whispering a soft "I love you too" as his eyes searched for Aragorn's.

The man grinned as Legolas finally managed to find the strength to say the words he had wanted to say from the beginning. He thought about some teasing he could say but in the end he kept quiet and just leaned down to kiss the trembling lips.

"I definitely needed that... my lovely."

A smug grin made Legolas' lips curl up at these words and he slowly turned around, wrapping his arms around Aragorn's neck again to pull him closer for another kiss.

"Is that so?" he asked after they parted. "Did the… ride make you that… hot?"

The man grinned back. "No. It was definitely the horse that did. Their bodies emit a lot of heat, you know..."

"The horse, eh? Didn't know you like to spend the nights with the horse in the stables rather than spending it with me in bed…" the elf teased, kissing the tempting lips again.

"Who talked about the night? I was talking about the ride today," the man retorted, kissing back.

Legolas leaned his head back and grinned at the human. "Which ride?"

Aragorn was taken aback for a moment then his lips curled up. "All of them."

The Elf chuckled, attacking the grinning lips in front of him once more. "Lucky you, right answer", he murmured against the soft skin. "Say.." he started after a few moments of silence, "why do you never stay inside of me longer than a heartbeat after our bodies became one…?"

Blinking Aragorn had to think for a moment before he replied to that. "Because..." There he interrupted himself and frowned. "Do I always?"

Without breaking the gaze Legolas nodded. "Yes you do," he answered as he started to caress the human's shoulders with his fingertips.

The frown became deeper. "Cannot be..." He bit his lip. "Do you want me to be inside of you so much that you cannot bear the time without me? ... oh well, of course you do."

Again a soft chuckle fell from the Elf's lips. "I can bear the time without you, but it's still a nice feeling… A feeling that I would like to last as long.. well as long as possible that is…" he purred, leaning in to kiss the other man again.

Smiling softly Aragorn kissed back. "I will try to remember that next time." Then the smile turned into a grin. "But don't say you regret it when I do."

Legolas grinned back. "Up until now, I regretted nothing concerning you, little king," he teased and wiggled out of the embrace. "But why don't you try make me?"

"Little? I show you how little I am, you tease of an Elf!" the man bantered as he tried to get a hold on Legolas again. When he caught his wrist he husked, "And I'll try my very best to make you regret this..."

Clear and light laughter was heard as Legolas simply slipped out of Aragorn's grip and backed away. "Is that so?" he asked with a seductive grin, stepping backwards. "I'd die to see that," he chuckled as he was chased by the human. The game started over again and Aragorn, the king of Gondor and Legolas, prince or Mirkwood became hunter and prey once more.

~End~