Author: Jay of Lasgalen
Rating: Gen, but slash implied
Disclaimer: Tolkien's, not mine
Summary: Legolas and Elrohir visit the plains of Rohan. Written for the 'Grasslands' challenge.
“I never thought anywhere so bare of trees could be so beautiful,” Legolas remarked. He stood with Elrohir in a great sea of grass that flowed endlessly to the horizon beneath countless acres of sky. A breeze whispered through the grasslands, sending wave after wave of darker green washing across the plain. “This is so vast, so open, so …”
“I – what?” Legolas turned to face Elrohir.
“Concealing,” Elrohir repeated with a grin. He dropped to the ground, drawing Legolas down into a heated kiss among the waist-high grass. “In all this vast plain, no-one can see us here.”