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Up on the Rooftop	By : sheraiah Category: -Multi-Age > General Views: 781 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: Up on the Rooftop

Disclaimer: It’s not stealing, it’s borrowing without permission! No money is being mad, and no infemenement is intended.

Rating: NC-17

Warning: Explicit sex

Spoilers: Sun and Shadow, The Conversation, and What Comfort You May Find

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Dedication: For Mal

A/N: muc much anticipated rooftop tryst, with a twist!

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Thranduil stood in the shadowy alcove waiting impatiently for Valilis to part company with her sister. His sensitive hearing detected the faint sound of a door closing and then one set of footfalls heading in his direction. A moment later, the scent of Valilis’ perfume reached his nose. He grinned. Valilis drew even with his hiding place scant seconds later. His right arm closed around her waist as his left hand clamped tightly over her mouth and he pulled her swiftly into the alcove and his embrace.

“My heart, your family is trying my patience,” he breathed into her ear before nuzzling her neck. His left hand moved from her mouth to cup her breast. She arched into his hand.

“Mine, too. What in Illuvatar’s name do they think they are preventing?” Her hand slid down his chest and abdomen to the top of his leggings as she spoke.

“Nothing that we have not already done,” he commented, grinning wryly. “Still, I do not feel inclined to inform them of this. Ai!” His comment ended in a gasp of pleasure as her hand slipped into his leggings. She grinned sweetly up at him.

“ Like that, did you? Should I stop?” Her grin grew as he shook his head vehemently at her suggestion. He was moving forward to kiss her when the sounds of someone approaching reached their ears. He drew hurthurther into the shadows of the alcove, swearing under his breath. Valilis’ father, Belegdur, passed the alcove with her sister, Nimendis, in tow.

“You are certain she was headed this way?” Belegdur frowned at his eldest daughter.

“Yes, Ada, I am certain. It was only a few moments ago. She cannot have gone very far.”

“Very well, let us continue this way. Nimendis please do your Ada a great favor and do not become betrothed anytime soon.” He strode down torriorridor. Nimendis followstifstifling her chuckles.

As soon as they were out of earshot, Thranduil straightened his clothing and pulled Valilis swiftly down the hallway to a tapestry hanging on the wall. Lifting the tapestry, he drew her into a hidden hallway. Her eyes widened as she took in her surroundings. He grinned quite smugly at her then placed a finger on her lips to indicate the need for silence. They heard her father and sister ptheitheir hiding place a moment later. Once they had passed, Thranduil took her hand and led her down a long passageway to a door, stopping every few feet for a deep kiss and intimate caresses.

The door opened out into the gardens and Thranduil quickly led her to a secluded corner. He had just settled her on his lap and was sliding his hand up her thigh when her mother’s voice reached their ears.

“Nay, I have not seen her. Perhaps we should check the gardens. She does enjoy walking there.”

Thranduil growled in annoyance. He lifted her off his lap and stood, thinking furiously. They both straightened their clothing and he took her hand once again, leading her soundlessly along the path away from the garden. The twisting path ended a few feet from the back side of the stables. A few large trees grew by the stable wall, sheltering a portion of the roof from view. He vaulted into the branches and then reached down to clasp her hands and pull her up. Carefully, they made their way through the branches to the roof.

Thranduil stepped onto the roof and removed his robes, spreading them on the surface of the roof to provide a softer place to lay. He assisted Valilis onto the roof and they settled down on the robes. His mouth fastened onto her earlobe as his hands sought her breasts. Her tongue moved up the edge of his ear as her hands worked to unlace his leggings. He ran his left hand up her leg, drawing her dress up and baring her thigh. His fingers lightly skimmed across her inner thigh before delving into her heated folds. She gasped as he lightly grazed her center. He chuckled in her ear, his breath tickling her.

“Like that, did you?” He grinned down at her. “What else would you like, my heart?” His fingers moved in slow circles, building the heat between them. His other hand was busy shifting the neck of her dress down to expose her breasts to his view. Not waiting for a reply, he dipped his head down and his tongue circled a pebbled nipple. Her soft moan was the reply he had sought and he drew her nipple into his mouth, alternately sucking and laving it with his tongue.

Her hands finally parted his leggings and shoved them down his hips, exposing his arousal. Her hand closed around him, her thumb skimming the head and making him shudder. She moved the foreskin over the sensitized head and drew a moan from him. Gently peeling the foreskin back, she spread the drops of moisture that had leaked from him over the head of his elfhood; her caresses making his breath accelerate.

“Eru, ‘Lilis….,”he breathed into her neck, his fingers never stopping their caresses to her.

“Saes, Thranduil. Saes, now!” [please]

He rolled onto his back, lifting her above him. Her hand skimmed his elfhood, moving the foreskin back into place and drawing a groan from him. Shoving her dress above her waist, he gripped her hips and impaled her. He held her still for a moment, adjusting to the grip of her heated walls and drinking in the sight of her.

Valilis’ face was flushed, her lips parted slightly. The neck of her dress hung nearly to her waist, exposing her to his appreciative eyes. He shifted his grip then, one hand sliding down to grip her bottom, the other moving up to cup her breast, his thumb moving in teasing circles over her erect nipple. She arched into his hand, her head falling back. His hand on her bottom tightened as he thrust up into her. Her head fell forward again and her eyes locked with his. She fell forward to fasten her mouth on his as their pace increased. The only sounds they made were soft moans and grunts, muffled by each other’s lips. Her fingers dug into his shoulders as her climax gripped her. He followed seconds later, biting her shoulder to muffle the groan forced from him by his release.

Thranduil woke with a start, the cool night air chilling the skin covered by his dampened sleep pants. Shaking his head and chuckling ruefully at the thought of an elf his age spilling onto the bed like an adolescent, he rose to change his clothing and the bed clothes.

“You see what you do to me, Valilis my heart? Over twenty years it has been since I last saw you and still I dream of you,” he murmured softly.
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