Epilogue
The afternoon sky was filled with snow but inside their bed
chamber, lit by a log fire and a few bright candles, all was
warm and cosy.
Surely, said Legolas, nuzzling Eowyns neck,
you want to fly again, melmenya? I thought you enjoyed
it.
Mmm... Eowyn tilted her head, exposing more of
her tender flesh. It was fun, she murmured,
for the hour or so that weahthat we
were not facing certain death.
Legolas lifted himself up on his hands and pulled out of her,
gradually; then, smiling down at her, he suddenly thrust deep.
He, he gasped, assures me thatwith
modifications, The White Lady
White Lady? hissed Eowyn.
That is whatwhat we have decidedto call the
new ship.
Ah.
The White Lady,he breathed the name
against her skin, grinding his hips with each syllablewill
useuse hot airto work a greatgreat paddle
Oh.
Yesoh Valaryes. He slid his hands beneath
her and, exerting his elven strength, he shifted their position,
lifting her up on top of him.
You, said Eowyn, riding him slowly, are
far too hopefulmy darling. But I,she leaned
back, bearing down hard upon him, and Legolas felt her body
tighten around himI do not wantyou to change,
Lassui. Do not everevergrow oldand
wise...
Later
I am old and wise, said Legolas, suddenly.
Eowyn kissed his hands, laughing.
THE END
Until, that is, they go to rescue the Djinn...
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