Days passed quickly for Legolas in Lothlorien. He awakened each morning in Storm’s arms and kissed her gently until she roused and returned his kisses.
Time became fluid for Storm as she stood in Legolas’ embrace, taking in the sweetness of his mouth. As their kisses became deeper, more insistent,
Legolas appreciated the honor being bestowed on him by the people of Galadrium, but if he was honest with himself, he would rather spend a
True to her word, Storm led Legolas through the main gates of the City of Galadrium before the setting of the sun. Legolas was dazzled
Legolas thought that he would have a restless night, however, his healing body quickly demanded the sleep it craved. He awoke to early light and
Legolas was so lost in his own thoughts that he did not at first notice the depth and length of Storm’s silence. It was not