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Title: The secret garden
Author: Greenleaf
Pairing: Aragorn/Legolas
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: This is fiction. The wonderful elf and human belong to Tolkien. I have no clue if Christmas is known in middle-earth and all of this is made up.
Beta read by: The wonderful, awesome, and lovely

sylvanelfqueen
Warnings: M/M sex, slight hint of MPREG
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A/N: This story is dedicated to all the nice people supporting and encouraging me and reading my stories. There will be a short part each day until christmas ;)

Special thanks to:

My mother Thanks for having faith in me, thanks for always helping me out and for letting me live my dreams.
Squeak Thank you for everything. You were the one helping Waking Nightmare out of the cupboard and finally brought me back to my passion: writing. Thank you for your encouragement. You make me go on, honestly *hug* I wouldn’t know what to do without you.

“Of course. Tell me if you feel uncomfortable.” The brunette reassured before he kissed Legolas. It was not like the usual kisses they exchanged. It was filled with longing and passion. Aragorn’s hands found their way under the tunic his beloved was wearing. Legolas skin was soft and warm like always.

Legolas felt as if his body was burning everywhere Aragorn’s hand touched him. Fire crept through him and filled him, made him long for more. His hand rested shyly in Aragorn’s neck, holding his beloved close. When the ranger deepened the kiss and gently suckled on Legolas lower lip a low sound of surprise came from the elf. It went straight to Aragorn’s groin and his cock came to life. He had been patience for a long time and now all of a sudden it seemed that he couldn’t endure any longer. The kiss grew hungrier and Aragorn’s warm tongue flickered over Legolas lips, begging for entrance.

TBC