Fandom Smut/Imagines

Talk Elvish to Me (Aragorn x Legolas)

~I feel like LOTR is always left out of Fandom books because I honestly think its an underrated series. Aragorn and Legolas had such CHEMISTRY. Especially in the last one. That being said, I LOVE Arwen too but this story is just for Aragorn and Legolas😊 Which this story will be taking place right after. This will also not be the only LOTR ship I will be writing about. Enjoy❤~
Elvish Translation

Goheno nin= "Sorry"
Alatulya= "Welcome"
Meldo= "Love"
Oh nin aen= "Oh my god"
Mana else care- tye ve= "What else do you like?"
Cin're so urui= "You're so hot"
Torech dad= "Lay down"
Gi Melin= "I love you"

"My Lord" Faramir called from the entryway. Aragorn stood to greet his friend.

"What news of the kingdom?" He breathed. He was tired. Only two weeks had gone by since Frodo had destroyed the Ring of power, and won the war. Since then Aragorn had been crowned King of Gondor, and Frodo, along with his friends, had started their long journey back to their home. Aragorn had insisted they stayed in the castle. He was more than prepared to Hobbit size everything for their needs. After all, they had saved everyone.

"We killed off a few strays but so far so good" Faramir reported.

"Good! What would you say to a celebration? Give word to Rohan for three weeks time" Aragorn smiled. Faramir nodded and paced out of the room. Aragorn was excited to let loose. After all, he really had no rest. He thought about just eight months ago, he was in Rivendell with Arwen in his arms. Those times seemed so distant to him now. He was a completely different man now. The afternoon that the fellowship was born, Arwen broke off the romance between them. He had a mission, a journey, and she didn't want him to be distracted. At first Aragorn was upset. He spent his nights dreaming of her. So much had happened since then. He'd created such a great bond with his friends. They were a force to be reckoned with. Especially Legolas. Aragorn felt very conflicted on his feelings for the elf. He knew he liked him...a lot. He and Legolas shared quite a few moments that made him question himself. Aragorn shook his head and sighed.

Days had passed, soon weeks. Slowly but surely, the kingdom was getting fuller by the day. Elves and men coexisting in peace pleased Aragorn. He was excited to finally have a party that united everyone. Even Gimli, who was now the only dwarf left of his kin.

"Alatulya!! Welcome my friends!" Aragorn announced from his throne. He looked out to see many faces. Some he knew, some he didn't but they were all considered friends. Who he didn't see, to his disappointment, was Legolas.
"Please, enjoy yourselves, feast, drink, smoke to your hearts desire! For we have fought for it, earned it!" He called and the room erupted in applause.

Before he knew it, the night had begun and there were men and women everywhere, laughing and clinking their goblets together. Gimli's gargled laugh broke Aragorn's concentration. He sat to his right on a giant stool that was extra tall. Aragorn leaned in, puffing nervously on his pipe.

"Gimli, have you seen Legolas? I have yet to see him" he mumbled.

"No laddie. Not since a week or ago. He said he would be back in time for the party." He grumbled. Aragorn sighed. He pulled himself out of the chair, and over to the kegs of ale. He made his way through a small crowd, and started to fill his glass. He brought the cup to his lips and gulped a couple sips of ale. All of a sudden there was a light pressure on his shoulder. Aragorn turned around, and came face to face with the face he'd been craving to see. Legolas smirked at him, and reached behind Aragorn to fill his cup. Aragorn didn't move out of the way, so their bodies were so close they were almost touching. Legolas fought off a blush as he backed up a bit, taking a sip of his drink. Aragorn looked him up and down and smiled. Legolas had his blonde hair braided out of his face, into a beautiful half up, half down tail.