Author's notes: This story is dedicated to Zacari Revere as
she was a friendly person, even if I only knew her a short
time. You are in my heart, Zacari.
to Gimli...
Warning: Except of bad humor, none. Slash=m/m sex
Gimli's POV
"Final count, 42."
Looking at the elf standing before me, I smiled. 'I beat him
by one; I can't believe it. I won!' I thought to myself.
Though I must confess that Aragorn helped me by diverting
Legolas during the battle; this did not give the elf a
chance to kill more.
But I remembered the look in Legolas' eyes when he turned to
me every time he had killed another Uruk-hai - challenging,
daring me to beat him, but I saw the glimpses of love there
as well.
"That's not bad for a pointy-eared elvish princeling. I
myself am sitting on 43," I said to him, smiling.
He fixed an arrow and shot the Uruk-hai that I was sitting
on.
"43!" He smiled at me.
"He was already dead!" I said. 'Aragorn was right,' I
thought, 'Legolas does not like to lose...'
"He was twitching!"
"He was twitching because he's got my axe imbedded in his
nervous system!" I said a little angrily.
Legolas knelt before me. "Come, my love," he said, kissing
me softly. "Let us go. Though it was a bet we made before
the battle, it does not matter. What matters is that we are
alive, as is Aragorn, though many others were not as
fortunate."
'How can I forget what we bet before the battle?' I thought
to myself. I looked upon my lover's face; his blue eyes were
now like the storm as the passion claimed him; his golden
hair, like the three golden hairs that Galadriel gave me as
a present; his mouth; his soft voice that could always touch
my heart.
Flashback
Weapons were being distributed in the armoury. Aragorn
picked up a battered sword, looked at it briefly, then
tossed it back
He looked around him. "Farmer, farriers, stable boys. These
are no soldiers," he said.
"Most have seen too many winters," I said.
"Or too few. Look at them. They're frightened. I can see it
in their eyes," Legolas said as he turned away. I could hear
very clearly the despair in his voice.
The men around them fell silent at the elf's words. Legolas
turned around and spoke to Aragorn. "Boe a hûn: neled
herain dan caer menig!" (And they should be... Three hundred
against ten thousand!)
"Si beriathar hýn. Amar nâ ned Edoras." (They
have more hope of defending themselves here than at
Edoras.)
"Aragorn, men i ndagor. Hýn ú-... ortheri.
Natha daged aen!" (Aragorn, we are warriors. They cannot win
this fight. They are all going to die!)
"Then I shall die as one them!" Aragorn said. I saw him
pause briefly before he turned and walked away. Legolas
tried to go after him, but I put my hand on him. "Let him
go, lad. Let him be."
Taking Legolas by the arm, I led him to a small room just
outside the armoury.
"My love, let us make a bet," I said.
"A bet?"
I nodded. "Let us see how many Uruk-hai we can kill; if I
kill the most, I decide where we will make love. If you do,
then you decide."
I knew he liked my idea when I saw the smile appearing on
his face. "Very well, Gimli. I agree to this bet, but be
prepared for me to win this," he teased.
I only smiled.
Back in the armoury Aragorn donned his battle gear. He
reached for his sword only to find that Legolas holding it
out to him. Aragorn nodded as he took it from the elf.
"We have trusted you this far and you have not led us
astray. Forgive me. I was wrong to despair," Legolas said.
I was standing out of sight, watching them as I struggled to
put on the chain mail, as Legolas said this. 'Did he say
'we'?' I thought to myself.
I heard Aragorn's reply. "Ú-moe edhored, Legolas."
(There is nothing to forgive, Legolas.)
Making my way into the room, I looked at the elf and man
standing there. "If we had more time I'd get this adjusted,"
I grumbled, dropping the mass of chain mail I held in my
hands. It was far too long for me. "It's a little tight
across the chest," I quipped, and saw the smiles on the
others' faces. It was good to see they had made their
peace.
We all heard the horn blowing in the distance. "That is no
Orc horn," Legolas said, and we all made out way outside.
End of Flashback
"Come, my love," I said to him as I led him back to the
little room outside the armoury where we had made the bet. I
locked the door so that no one could disturb us.
"I want to feel your beard tickle my body; I want to put my
cock inside you," Legolas said as he undressed himself and
lay on the table that stood in the room, waiting for me.
"I'm coming." I walked over to him, undressing as I went. I
wanted to feast on his beautiful skin, to touch his glorious
cock. I smiled. He wanted me as much as I wanted him.
He closed his eyes as I lay on top of him. He laughed as he
felt my beard brushing his skin, then began to moan as I
gently stroked his chest, his legs, then his beautiful
cock.
I moved up and guided his cock to my entrance. "Now Gimli! I
know you want me," he said. I gently eased myself down,
feeling his cock breach the muscle. The initial pain passed
till I could only feel the pleasure of his cock filling me.
Slowly, I began to move.
"Faster, Gimli, move faster..." he moaned as he moved his
hand to my cock and began stroking it.
He opened his eyes. "My love," I whispered, his blue eyes
staring into mine. "Gimli..." he said faintly, closing his
eyes again.
"Come with me, my love," I said, moving faster. The pleasure
of my orgasm soon overtook me. I spilt my seed over his hand
and stomach, and could feel his seed fill me seconds later.
I moved off him and lay down next to him, careful not fall
from the table. "Thank you for giving me the hope and love
that I needed," he said, kissing me gently. "Now, let us
leave here; I wish to bathe and wash the dirt from my hair."
He quickly put on his clothes and unlocked the door. Turning
back to me, he said: "Hurry Gimli, before someone comes in
here and sees you." Then he left.
I began gathering my clothes when suddenly the door opened
and Aragorn came in. His eyes widened when he saw that I was
naked before quickly scanning the room.
"Where is Legolas?" he asked.
"I believe he has gone to bathe; he complained his hair was
dirty," I said.
"Why are you naked?" he asked, still staring me.
"I was going to bathe too." He gave me a strange look.
"Gandalf is waiting, so please hurry," he said. Giving me
another look, he left the room, but not before I saw the
smile on his face, as if he found something funny.
I dressed quickly and made my way to the room that had been
given to Legolas and I when we arrived at the Hornburg.
Legolas had just gotten out of the bath and was still wet.
He noticed the smile on my face. "What are you smiling at?"
he asked.
"I did not have the chance to put my clothes on before
Aragorn came into the room," I said. "He seemed a little
surprised to see me in there, naked." Legolas smiled.
"Did he say what he wanted?" he asked.
"Only to say that Gandalf wanted to see us," I replied.
"Then we must hurry," Legolas said, taking a towel and
starting to dry himself. I went over to him. "Let me dry
you, my love. Who knows when there will be another time we
can be together again," I said.
Taking the towel, I began to dry Legolas. He moaned softly
as I gently dried his cock. I tried to dry his chest, but
could not reach properly. "Could you kneel for me, please,
so that I may dry you properly," I said. He smiled. "Only
for you, my love," he said, and I was able to finish drying
him.
"Thank you, my love," he said, kissing me.
"We must hurry; otherwise Gandalf will put a spell on us for
keeping him waiting so long," I said.
Legolas smiled. We dressed quickly and made our way out of
the room to where Gandalf and Aragorn were waiting for us.
For the journey was not over yet for any of us.
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