The Morning After (Closed to lasgalenlegolas )

[kerfloopeywitch]

Since meeting Legolas, Willow had a lot of firsts in her life. She was in love and while that wasn't a first because she had honestly loved Oz, it hadn't been this deep or this fast. She'd been aware that what she'd felt for him, while wonderful, hadn't really been like what Buffy and Angel had. She couldn't say that anymore. What she felt for

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[lasgalenlegolas]

Legolas smiled as Willow raised up, straddling his hips. Every movement caused the bed to swing just slightly, adding to the heady excitement. He watched her, loving the smile, followed by a slight and very sexy pout as she unbuttoned his tunic and touched his skin. He was disappointed that she stopped short of undoing them all but before he could say anything, she straightened and reached behind her...tossing away the last piece of clothing between him and her upper body. Biting his bottom lip lightly, Legolas' hands left her waist and moved up to cup her face tenderly. His finger traced over her full, kissable lips, then both hands traced a slow, lazy trail down from her face, over her shoulders, down to brush over her hardened nipples and down her belly. He stopped at her waist, the long, loose skirt laying in bunches over his hips and hiding his obvious interest.

"Do not stop now," he teased with a grin.

[lasgalenlegolas]

He had to remind himself to breathe. Legolas has always enjoyed this particular sensation but it was more with Willow, because of their bond perhaps. All he knew was this was more intense than he had experienced before. Perhaps it was because he loved her so. He spoke softly in Sindarin, but even he could not have told her what he said because his brain was not engaged at the moment. There was only heat and skin and scent and touch. One hand moved up to cup her head, encouraging her mouth, the other keeping up the pace of their lower bodies. He wondered how much longer he would last like this.

[kerfloopeywitch]

The whispered words of Sindarin only enhanced the experience. Willow had absolutely no idea what he was saying and had a feeling that even if he'd been speaking in English or Latin, her brain probably wouldn't have been able to comprehend that either. All that she knew at that moment was that her body was on fire and the sensations whipping through her was like nothing she'd ever felt before.

The combination of the activities of her mouth on his ear and their lower bodies was sending her closer to the edge. Willow's warm breath teased the shell of his ear when she whispered a plea. "I want you."

[lasgalenlegolas]

Her whispered plea, warm breath on his ear and her body moving in his arms was more than Legolas could take. In a flash, Legolas had flipped them so that he lay above Willow, his eyes on hers and his breath coming hard and fast. He claimed a slow kiss, his fingers lost in her hair. Legolas' other hand moved between them, his thumb lightly brushing that one spot guaranteed to make her crazy.

[kerfloopeywitch]

Willow mewled as an intense pleasure swept over her, ecstasy building stronger. When their bodies were reversed, Willow immediately ran her hands along Legolas' spine caressing everywhere that she could reach. Needing to touch him with an almost overwhelming urge.

[lasgalenlegolas]

Even an immortal has his limits and Legolas had nearly reached his. With her words were echoing in his ear and her body responding with increased pleasure at his touch, Legolas needed her now. He caressed her, increasing the pressure to build her to her peak and just as her body began to tremble, Legolas shifted and they slipped together in a slow, natural movement. He felt tight heat surround him and it nearly stole his breath. The elf paused, looking down into her face as he made certain that she was adjusting to this coupling.

[kerfloopeywitch]

Her body stilled for only a moment to adjust to his filling her. Willow arched up capturing his lips in a heated kiss even as her lower body began to move. The pleasure that she'd felt before paled in comparison to this.

It felt as if something was filled that she hadn't realized was missing. A feeling of completeness began to wrap along with the desire and ecstasy she was already experiencing.

[lasgalenlegolas]

Legolas returned her kiss with all the love and passion that he was feeling. She moved against him, pulling them even closer together and he took that as a sign that she was ready to move forward. He began to move inside her, slowly at first, then the pace increased as both of them moved together. The bed swayed and it made the sensation even headier. The pair became one, their bodies moving in rhythm, the bed swaying faster as they did and their hands and mouths tasting and touching with a fire that they did not want to cool.

[kerfloopeywitch]

The bed's swaying increased the sensation which had Willow moving faster and like their passion made it a never ending cycle. Closer and closer she came to the precipice, the amount of love that she felt for him was in every movement, touch and kiss.

[lasgalenlegolas]

He slipped his thumb back into place and brought her over and her body spasmed around his hard flesh. It was the most delicious feeling Legolas had ever experienced and he sought that feeling again and again. His mouth tasted hers, then dipped to tease her hard nipples and he sucked hard whenever she was crashing over as it made her entire body shudder. He was addicted to this, to her, to them.

[kerfloopeywitch]

Willow's back arched off the bed with the intense pleasure of her orgasm along with his attention to her breasts. Wave after wave hit her and just as the orgasm ended she felt desire begin to build once again.

Like a cat, Willow's fingernails curled into his body, kneading the flesh before lightly scratching across his shoulders. No marks were left on flesh as there wasn't much pressure in the action, just a need to make it.

[lasgalenlegolas]

Legolas loved how responsive her body was to his touch, how well they fit together and especially how he could feel her love and passion through their bond. He could have stayed there all day, drowning in the sensations, but he became aware of her body's limitations. She grew more sensitive to touch and her responses showed signs of fatigue and so as he brought her to this last crest, he allowed himself release and joined her in it. When it crashed, he wrapped his arms around her trembling body and rolled them gently so that she lay sprawled half on top of him, half on her side. He pulled the pelt over her to prevent her chilling in the soft breeze and brushed her hair from her face.

"So beautiful, meleth-nin," he said, his voice full of the love in his heart.