Love conquers Everything

Arwen laughed as Aragorn laid her down on the bed. They were in one of the fortress’ many rooms made for soldiers and guards. Since most of the people were outside preparing for the battle these rooms were empty.

Aragorn walked back and locked the door. He looked at Arwen with dark eyes and walked slowly back to bed and sat down next to her. She looked at him with anticipation. He leaned down and brushed his lips over hers, his hands cupping her checks. She moaned and placed her arms around his neck. After a while he pulled away to look at her.

She smiled and pulled him down for another kiss, this time sliding her tongue right into his mouth. He growled and let his tongue enter her mouth. They pulled away for air and Aragorn started planting kisses on her throat and neck. Arwen sighed and tugged at his hair; running her fingers through his long, dark hair. Aragorn grabbed her waist and pulled her closer to him cradling her against his chest. She smiled and kissed him her hands sliding down under his shirt. He growled into her mouth and deepened the kiss. Arwen could feel his own hands moving away from her waist and to her thigh. He hitched up her skirt and placed his hand behind her knee. He pulled away and looked at her. Her face was flushed and he could see the desire in her eyes.


“Don’t stop love. Please don’t stop.” She murmured and tried to pull him down to kiss him.


He resisted and whispered, “Love…we can’t. I promised your father. Not until you are my wife.”


“Aragorn please, forget about my father. He’s not here. We might die tonight. I don’t want to die without knowing your touch.”


“Arwen…” He tried but was cut off as her warm lips covered his; silencing any further protest. She moved his hand from where it was behind her knee and let it trail up along her thigh.


He growled but didn’t do anything to stop her. She stopped when she realised he was moving on his own will now. He moved up to her hips and stopped. He looked into her eyes to see if she was going to object. She met his eyes, her checks were blushed and her lips were swollen from the abuse of his lips. She smiled at him, and he saw it as a permission to continue. She gasped as his hand moved to her behind and grabbed her rear. He couldn’t help but smile to himself. He couldn’t describe the feelings that built inside of him when he looked at her. Just looking down to her beautiful face and touching her soft curves was enough to make him fly.

He started stroking her with his hand. Down her thigh and up to her rear. Arwen let go a soft moan and placed her hand on his back, pulling him closer to her, and placing kisses on his neck and shoulders. Her hands moved to his front and started undoing the buttons of his shirt. A noise from the outside startled Aragorn out. He realised what was happening and the difficulty of the situation.


“Arwen, we can’t. We have to save all the strength we have for the fight. And we haven’t even gotten ourselves ready. The Uruk Hais will be here soon.”


Arwen looked at him with disappointed eyes. Even though she knew that he was right she still didn’t want them to stop. Aragorn could see her disappointment.


“Arwen I promise. If everything goes well with this fight we will finish this later.”


“You really promise?”


“Yes, I promise.”


“All the way?”


He swallowed, “all the way.”


She smiled and sat up. “We should start to prepare ourselves for the battle then.”


“Do you have everything you need?”


“Yes I think so. I just need to change. It’s really not such a good idea to fight in a dress.”


“I will then leave you to change in peace.” He stood, gave her a kiss on her forehead and left the room.


Arwen sighed and fell back on the bed. It had been so close! But encouraged by his promise she went to find her belongings and returned to change.

Aragorn was putting his armour on when Legolas stepped into the room. He looked at Aragorn with sad eyes.


“I’m sorry my friend. We have trusted you this far and you have not failed us. It was wrong of me to disappear.”


“There is nothing to apologise for Legolas.” They embraced and everything was forgiven.

All of a sudden a horn was heard. They looked at each other wondering if the Uruk Hais were here. When it was heard again Legolas couldn’t hold back his confusion.


“That’s not an Uruk Hai horn.”

The two friends ran outside to see what was going on. They stopped as they saw a great army of elves standing there. There were not only elves there, but rangers from the North as well. In the lead stood Haldir and Halbrad. Aragorn smiled and ran to embrace the two men.


“We are here to honour the alliance that once existed between elves and men,” Haldir told the King of Rohan that looked like he couldn’t believe his eyes!

Aragorn was greeting the rest of his kinsmen when a female’s voice was heard.


“Haldir?”


Haldir looked up and saw Lady Arwen standing there dressed in her elvish armour. She looked like a goddess.


“My Lady,” he looked at her for a second before realising that he stood in front of the princess of Lorien and Rivendell and immediately bowed. The rest of the elves in the army did so as well.


King Théoden starred at her in confusion as he hadn’t understood her royal heritage until now. Arwen ran down and stood in front of Haldir and eyed him. Then a smile curved up at her lips and she embraced the shocked Elf and laughed at his expression.


“What are you doing here Haldir?”


“We heard you were dealing with an Uruk Hai army my lady. So we thought we could help out.”


“You are most welcome.”