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Obedience to a king	By : lovinghimonly Category: Lord of the Rings Movies > Hobbit, The Views: 4832 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Baineth wiped the sweat from her brow while she thought desperately about a possibility to escape from this situation. How could the king forget such an important detail? Her eyes widened as a suspicion entered her mind. She knew the king was a unpredictable and calculating elf. Had he done this on purpose? She felt anger surfacing through her deep desperation. This despicable elf! Baineth felt angered and helpless. Did the king find delight in her distress?
"Baineth! Open the door immediately"! Her father's voice was impatient and his knocking demanding. A tear escaped her eye and Baineth accepted the fact that she would have to confront her father in the condition she was in. May the Vala protect her. She wrapped the bed sheet around her body and reached out for the handle to open the door. Suddenly she heard another voice in her chamber "Lord Malfinnor, you are called to attend a council meeting. You are expected to arrive in the council chamber instantly". Baineth heard her father murmur under his breath before he knocked on her bathroom door once again "Baineth, I am expecting to find you in your chamber when I returning. And next time no games are played". The door of her chamber closed and Baineth let out a sob. This had been a narrow escape! She slid down on the wall and sat on the cold floor and cried in relief. By the grace of the Vala! This had been a hard lesson to learn. How could the king do that to her? Another knock on her door startled her "Open the door"! Baineth sighed in relief and reached up and unlocked the door. Thranduil opened it and looked down at her. He bent down and grabbed her by her upper arms, pulling her onto her legs. The king took hold of her hand and Baineth followed him through the hidden door into the dark passage. Thranduil closed the door and leaned against it, sighing in relief. "You did not..." Thranduil interrupted Baineth sentence "Yes, yes, I admit it. I have forgotten about that".
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When the king had returned to his chamber he had read through his schedule for the day. Thranduil felt slightly angered about the large amount of unnecessary deeds he had to do. He sat down in his chair and leaned against its backrest, closing his eyes. That had been a night to remember. He smirked and beheld Baineth's beautiful and sweaty face before his inner eyes. A knock on his door surprised him and he sat up straight. It was relatively early, even for the king. Galion walked into the chamber and stopped abruptly when he saw the king. It was in this very moment that Thranduil realized that he had forgotten about a very important detail. Everything he had done that night with Baineth was visible. Galion's expression said it all. The king's eyes widened when he remembered about his lover. Baineth! He had to see her as soon as possible and cleanse her. Thranduil sent Galion away immediately and cleansed himself before he approached the hidden door. Suddenly panic flooded his mind and fäe and he knew that his elleth had gotten herself into trouble, serious trouble as it seemed. Her feelings were in disarray and she was terrified. Heat surged through his body, and the king could guess what was going on. Thranduil suspected her father to be the cause and changed his mind quickly. He called for a guard and sent him to fetch Malfinnor at once. He had to attend a non scheduled council meeting "You will find him with his daughter. Hurry up! I don't like to wait"! When the king reached her hidden door he could faintly hear her father speak before he left Baineth's chamber.
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Baineth and Thranduil looked at each other and remained silent. The fresh morning breeze in the tunnel brought relief to her sweaty body. The look which she gave the king was slightly angered "How could you forget about this? I was scared to death! If my father had seen me like this, who knows what he would have done to me"? Thranduil felt guilty for his mistake. The tears which welled up in her eyes deepened his guilt. Her distress vibrated from her body and swept steadily against his, causing him to feel unwell. He had to seriously think about her protection. To cleanse her after their passion was an absolute necessity for which he was responsible for. The king took her by her hand and pulled her closer to him to cleanse her from all traces of their lust. This incident had deeply disturbed Baineth. As the king had not replied she decided to make a suggestion "My king, if you would teach me how to cleanse myself, this situation will never repeat itself". Thranduil arched a brow at her and smirked "Teach you how to cleanse yourself"? Baineth nodded "Yes, I could..." "NO"! His expression was serious "I will never do that". Baineth furrowed her brows in surprise "And why not? It would be much safer". Thranduil eyed her with anger "Safer? Do you think that I am a fool? Teaching you this art would give you the freedom to do whatever you like, with whomever you like". Baineth felt greatly insulted by the king's words and stepped away from him after she had freed her hands from his "How dare you think so low about myself? I would never..." Thranduil grabbed her by her upper arms and pulled her closer to him. His hot breath touched her face as he spoke "I know that you would never do that. But I am jealous, and I will always remain jealous. I will never teach you this art in order to protect you from my wrath. You have no idea what I'm capable of". The king stared at her in madness before his expression began to calm visibly "We better be more cautious". Baineth nodded and Thranduil opened her door again. "I'm going to meet with your father". Baineth stopped and up looked at him in surprise "Why"? She gasped when she realized that the king had arranged for her rescue "Did you do that? You called my father for a council meeting"? Thranduil nodded "Of course it was me who did it. Why would I not help you"? She smiled widely at him and bit down on her bottom lip before she grabbed him by his collar and placed a kiss on his cheek by pulling him down. Baineth walked inside her chamber and left the flabbergasted king standing in the doorway. Thranduil touched his cheek and was momentarily stunned by her behavior. Yes, she was young and she would be wild. Provided that he would let her love for him flourish.
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Malfinnor paced up and down in the empty council chamber, wondering why he was the only one present. Perhaps the king was still angered about his daughter's incapability to treat the wounded ellon? He had heard from his wife all about it and it had surprised him greatly. Baineth was indeed capable to heal wounds. She had healed the king some time ago. He stopped pacing when he heared the door open and saw the king walk into the chamber. Malfinnor bowed with reverence to the king who motioned him to sit down on the large table. When both elves sat the king cleared his throat "What are the news from Erebor"? Malfinnor was surprised "There are no news. Only such news which had been discussed in this chamber already" Thranduil nodded "Do you know why you have been requested to come here alone"? Baineth's father shook his head "No my king, I do not know. But I wondered, in fact, why you were calling me and not the other members of the Council". Thranduil smirked at him "There is only one reason. If I would call for everyone, this meeting would last for hours. But our meeting is over now. If you should receive news, please come to me personally. Do not inform the other members of the council. I do not wish to spend so much time with fruitless discussions and mindless plans". Malfinnor nodded "Yes my king, I will do as you request". Thranduil was about to leave when Malfinnor rose his voice "My king, the incident with my daughter in the healers ward..." Thranduil's body stiffened and he interrupted his council member "What about it? Do you question my decision"? Malfinnor shook his head quickly "No my king". Thranduil continued to walk towards the door "Alright. Then get back to your work". The king walked out of the council chamber and left a slightly confused Malfinnor behind. This meeting had been strange indeed. He shook his head and decided to fetch his wife to visit his insolent daughter. His buisness with her was not over yet. It had only just begun.
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Galion watched as the king returned to his chamber. His mind as indeed troubled. There was no mistaken anymore. The king had indeed begun an affair with an elleth. It seemed to involve everything what elves normally considered sacred deeds reserved for marriage only. But who was she? He had gone to meet Lhinniel after he had left the king's chamber under the pretext to see how they progressed with the king's new winter coat. But to his surprised the elleth appeared as innocent as ever. How was that possible? He had begun to suspect that the king might see another elleth. Was Lhinniel used as a distraction only? With whom else the king might have started an affair? There were quite a lot of possibilities. Maybe with a widow? He shook his head. No, that was not possible. Not at all. There were not many widows in the woodland realm. Most had followed their husbands to the undying lands. He gasped when another possibility came to his mind. The king must be using a concealing spell. Yes! That explained Lhinniel's impeccable appearance. He knew that he had hit the jackpot but how could he be absolutely sure? Oh wait, if his king was in fact using a concealing spell, why had he not cleansed himself? Maybe he just come to the king's chamber untimely? Or had the king forget to use it? No, he would never forget something important. What if he was wrong in his suspicion? Galion doubted that possibility, but what if Lhinniel was not the elleth with whom the king was meeting? He would place her in grave danger if he would speak to her about his suspicions. He better had to wait until the king would commit a mistake. Then he would approach her and speak to her in confidence. Now he had to keep his eyes open. When he was about to leave the king's doors opened and Thranduil called upon a guard. He sent him to fetch Lhinniel. Galion changed his mind abruptly and stayed. It did not take long until Lhinniel came walking down the corridor and Galion found her apparent happiness and wide smile greatly suspicious. Something was going on between her and the king. Lhinniel knocked on the large doors and walked into the king's chamber. Galion wished that he could hear what was going on inside the king's chamber. But the king used a spell on his doors, making it impossible to hear what was spoken within his private chamber.
"Get the oil from the shelf and massage me". Lhinniel obeyed and placed the bottle on the king's desk. To her surprise Thranduil had unbuttoned his tunic already and had placed it over a nearby chair. Even his hair was moved aside, baring his strong back, making his muscles visible. She wondered how it would feel to be in the king's arms. It must be heavenly. Thranduil stood perfectly still and felt her warm hands on his back which massaged the oil slowly into his skin. He sighed deeply and closed his eyes, thinking about Baineth and about their relationship. It had been a difficult day yesterday, not only for her, but for him too. He had been extremely rude and today he had seen the doubt in her eyes. She had thought that he had brought on purpose in the dangerous situation. Why would he do that? Why would he provoke the wrath of her father? Her doubts in regard to him clearly showed the uncertainty that lingered in her heart. He did not blame her for it. But he had to admit that it had greatly disappointed him.
His thoughts were distracted when Lhinniel's thoughts became louder. It made him angry. He could perceive them always, but when she touched him, her thoughts became clearer and more prominent. Such foolish elleth. If she knew that he could hear the thoughts, she would certainly restrain herself. He was a king and he was very much aware of the fact that many elleth's longed for his attention, in many different ways of course. But this elleth here was truely special. He was sure that if he would turn, and would give her what she wanted, it would scare her to death. But he would not give her the pleasure. He used it for his own purposes, and he had every right to do so. He was her king. She would serve as distraction and when she was no longer needed she would return to her usual duty. Baineth would massage him and spend the whole day at his side when the time came. Their lives were long, immortal in fact. But since he had met her, the time went by at a different pace. It passed slowly and each hour seemed to drag on endlessly, so that it appeared as one day. Thranduil sighed "You can stop now."
Lhinniel stepped back eyed the king with expectation "You may wash your hands in my bathroom and after that you can clean up my bookshelf over there". The king pointed to the other wall and Lhinniel nodded. She remained for some time in his bathroom and the king was about to fetch her when Lhinniel walked back into his chamber. What had she been doing in there? Thranduil leaned back in his chair and sipped his wine while he was reading a scroll. Lhinniel sorted his books. And she did it slowly, very slowly. He liked her slowness which was visibly intentional. It annoyed him, but it would prove to be useful, because he knew very well that Galion was waiting in the hallway outside his chamber. As Lhinniel was finally finished, she turned to the king, "Your Majesty, is there something else I can do for you"? Thranduil rose from his chair and approached her. He inspected the shelf and was pleased "No, there is nothing you can do now. But be willing to come to me when I call you the next time". With his last words he turned to Lhinniel and looked straight into her eyes. She was greatly pleased by his words and bowed to him before she left his chamber. Galion saw her leave the chamber and decided to followed her.
His mind was overloaded with the different possibilities what she did in the king's chamber for such a long time. This was highly unusual. While the other elleth Baineth had served the king, she had never stayed with him so long. At least he had never noticed. Nothing she had done had ever caused suspicion. But this Lhinniel was truely something else. He was sure that she was the Elleth which he sought.
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Baineth lay on her bed and waited for her father who would surely return soon. The knock on her door was indeed her father's and he came into her chamber with his wife. Úllothel sat down on her daughter's bed while Malfinnor prefered to stand, towering over her. His arms were crossed over his chest, making him look even more intimidating. He looked down at her with a stern expression "I demand an explanation! What happened this morning"? Baineth remained silent. Malfinnor said his suspicions aloud: "You are no longer busy. You have no service! What I see as a big problem. Do you meet an Ellon without my knowledge"? Baineth let out a long sigh. To lie to her father was impossible. Her father would see through her lie immediately. This gave her only one choice and that was to tell the truth. "Yes, I am meeting with the king". That was very honest. But Malfinnor was angered by her reply "That I know. But do you meet another ellon except the king"? Baineth shook her head "No ada. But I must confess that yesterday an ellon approached me in the garden when I was serving and he touched my cheek. I was scared and ran away and hid in my chamber". Malfinnor was greatly angered "Who did that? Who has dared to touch you without my permission"? Baineth shook her head "I do not know his name. I have barely ever noticed him before". Her father breathed deeply in his anger "Should such a thing happen again, you will not hide in your chamber, but you will immediately come to me! And I will punish him severely"! Baineth nodded "The king knows about this incident". Malfinnor's eyes widened "And what did our king say"? Baineth was concerned "He did not like it". Malfinnor nodded slowly " Alright then, but what have you done for so long in the bathroom"? Baineth face blushed visibly making her father suspicious "Ada, I am almost grown up. I will reach adulthood soon. I am not anymore your small elleth which you cradled in your arms. My body is changing and it's embarrassing when you come to me at certain times. Your questions make me feel greatly uncomfortable. You can ask mother about it. She understands what I am talking about".
Baineth looked over at her mother for support and Úllothel nodded "Your daughter is right. It is time that you give her more privacy". Malfinnor disagreed immediately "Too much freedom in her age can be desastrous"! Úllothel shook her head and smiled at her husband "Privacy means not freedom. It means that you are giving her a certain amount of personal space. You have to begin to respect her privacy. She is right. Baineth is not an elfling anymore". Malfinnor eyed his daughter sternly "As long as you are not assigned to a new duty within this kingdom, I expect that you will stay in your chamber at all times. You are permitted to go to the dining hall, and to visit us. But you can not go somewhere else! And I especially forbid you to visit the gardens! Do you understand my command"? Baineth nodded sadly. Úllothel sighed heavily and got up "We will meet you at supper. I must return to the healers ward now". Baineth watched her parents leave her chamber and felt frustrated. Now she was grounded within the palace. The gardens were the only place where she had felt a little freedom. And her father had just taken away her freedom.
She got up and walked over to her small window. The sun stood high in the sky and she waited for night time when she would meet the king. He had not replied her question. The fate of the ellon was still unknown to her. Deep in her heart Baineth longed to know the answer. No laments had been sung, mourning his death. Maybe the king had buried him in the garden after he had killed him? Baineth tried to imagine how the King dug a hole in the garden and shook her head. No, she was absolutely sure that he had not buried him. But what happened to him? If the time would be right and the king's mood would be calm enough she might dare ask him again.
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Malfinnor was walking his wife back to the healers ward. Úllothel was displeased about her husband's decision "You should not be too strict with our daughter. You know very well how much she loves those gardens". Malfinnor's expression remained stern " You can not change my opinion. My decision has been made". Úllothel sighed "Have you spoken to her about your decision? Malfinnor shook his head "No, when I came to my daughter's chamber she had locked herself in her bathroom". Úllothel smiled and took his hand and gave it a gentle squeeze "You should do that soon. It will be better if she will have some time to get used to the idea". Malfinnor shook his head slowly "You yourself had not much time to get used to it. In my opinion it is better that way. Then there is no room for possible discussion". His wife nodded "That's true, but I wished that I would have had more time
to get used to that idea". Malfinnor stopped and looked at his wife with surprise "I don't think that I was that bad". She smiled gently but a sadness reflected deep in her eyes "No my dear, but it is a big change for an elleth to become betrothed and to marry. You can not compare our daughter with me. I had enjoyed some freedom before we met. Baineth never had any freedom. You have kept our daughter locked away in this kingdom for her whole life! Apart of this she is younger than I was at that time. It will be a difficult change for her". Malfinnor thought deeply about his wifes words. "Alright, I will speak to her soon". Úllothel felt satisfied but her heart ached. The prospect of having to say farewell to her daughter caused her suffering. Baineth would leave the kingdom after her betrothal, and her mother's heart would weep from seperation.
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Thranduil had waited all day long for the shelter of the night. When he finally returned to his chamber he took a short bath before he used the secret passage to meet with Baineth. While on his way he thought back when she had kissed him this morning. Somehow or other he had liked her spontaneous expression of appreciation and affection. A smirk appeared on his lips as he approached her door. Thranduil found her sitting on her window sill looking up into the night sky. She had not heard him enter and was startled when his strong arms snaked around her slender waist. He pulled her into her chamber. Thranduil held her in his arms and looked deeply into her eyes. She seemed so peaceful. Baineth opened his robe and undressed him. Her fingers curled around his shaft and she began to stimulate it. The king moaned softly and claimed her lips in a kiss while he held her by her waist. He felt the lust which stirred within her body. He pinned her against the wall while he deepened their kiss. Baineth moaned out when she felt his fingers trace along her folds. She had not noticed that he had lifted up her dress. She continued to pump his shaft and felt his erect length twitching with need against her warm palms. Thranduil groaned out and kneeded her breast while his finger continued to circle her swelling pearl. When he believed that she was wet enough for him, he kissed down her jaw line and grabbed her butt and picked her up. Baineth wrapped her legs around his waist and her body shivered when she felt his length penetrated her slowly. They both moaned and his hungry mouth covered hers with a devouring kiss. Baineth held on to him and Thranduil pinned her against the wall and began to thrust into her feverishly making her wince at times as he reached her limits often. He lowered his mouth and nibbled on her neck before he did the same with her earlobe. Baineth was too preoccupied with holding on to him to respond to his kisses. She moved her hips in rhythm with his, meeting his thrusts while a deep tingling sensation lingered in her loins, increasing her lust steadily.
"Do you like this"? Baineth did not reply and he thrust harder inside her, making her groan. Thranduil's voice was now louder and demanding "I asked you whether you like it"? Baineth finally registered his words and moaned a long "Yessss" as he pounded into her hard and fast. Her hands lost their grip as sweat began to run down his back and she slung her arms around his neck instead. Thranduil changed the angle of their position slightly and thrust into her with need, making his shaft slide hard and rhythmical over her sweet spot. Baineth moaned out and bit on her lower lip to supress her moans as immense pleasure swept through her lower body. Thranduil spoke to her demandingly "Don't do that! I want to hear you moan"! Baineth parted her lips and moaned out as he penetrated her deeper and harder than before. Her moans increased with each of his thrusts and she felt her wetness run down her inner thigh as he took her hard and fast.
Baineth legs began to tremble and her strength dwindled rapidly as she approached her peak, causing her whole body to shake. Thranduil held on to her tighter. "My king, please do not let me fall". He chuckled and pushed her up a little to give her assurance before he smirked at her "I will not let it come to that". His thrusts were deep and intense and Baineth inner walls began to contract around his throbbing length. She bucked her hips against his and releasing her orgasm fiercely, arching her back and neck. Thranduil used her position to kiss her neck once before he carried her over to the bed. Baineth orgasm rolled violently through her trembling body and made her unaware of the happenings around her. She opened her eyes in surprise and realized that she was now lying on her bed. The king continued to thrust into her. He had placed her on the bed and knelt on the floor pursuing his own release. Baineth laid back and watched the king who thrust into her feverishly. His sculptured chest was now as sweaty as was his face. His muscles flexed as he moved fast and with concentration. Baineth felt jolts of lust enter her body through her inner sex and she understood that he was close to completion. She closed her eyes again and she enjoyed the feeling of his urgency. Thranduil slowed down his thrusts and placed her legs up on his shoulders before he pulled her butt a little over the edge of the bed to give him better access. He pumped into her with urgency. Baineth body had recovered form its peak and his urgent thrusts created yet another storm within her body. All of a sudden the king almost stopped his movements and his thrusts were almost unnoticeable. Baineth felt his hot breath on her leg making her skin moist. She heard him deeply inhaling and opened her eyes. She beheld the king who had closed his eyes and had apparently lost himself in her scent. His face seemed so peaceful and calm and his lips brushed over her silken skin. Baineth wondered what was happening. To her dismay the king's body tensed when he felt her gaze and his expression hardened before he began to thrust into her fast and hard again, making her moan in pleasure. He was angry at her for invading his privacy and his face showed it clearly. Thranduil felt his scrotum tighten and with a few more deep thrusts he went over the edge, taking her along. His grip on her legs was tight but she did not feel the pain. Deep pleasure rushed through her veins yet again, making her body ecstatic.
Thranduil lowered her legs and placed her feet on the floor before he slid out of her inner wetness. He sat down on the edge of the bed and burried his face in his hands. Baineth did not understand his gesture and touched his arm gently. "Do not touch me"! His sudden rudeness and wrathful face startled her. She almost fell out of bed if he had not caught hold of her. Thranduil held her by her arm firmly until she was seated safely on the mattress again before he let go of her. Baineth felt sick by his sudden anger and crawled to the other side of the bed, where she covered herself with her blanket. Thranduil sighed in regret. He had not been able to control the anger which he had felt for her. He had felt vulnerable when his affection for her had been visible. And she had noticed it. He turned his head and looked over his shoulder at Baineth. She was scared and angered at the same time. Her thoughts were full of hurt and sadness. Thranduil shook his head. Their relationship would not be easy. For none of them.
Baineth felt the mattress move and the king's arm snaked around her waist. He pulled her backwards. The heat of his body felt good and his energy soothed her. Thranduil smelled her hair and they lay together for what seemed like hours. The king sat up and pulled her up. His eyes were searching hers "You said that your father is looking for suitable ellon for you. Is it true"? Baineth eyes widened and she lowered her gaze in shame. Thranduil placed a finger under her chin lifted her head up "I could not see if you were lying to me or not because I was blinded by my wrath. Now tell me, is it true"? Baineth shook her head "No my king, my words were spoken in anger. Please forgive me as I am guilty of lying to you". The king's expression was surprisingly kind and he smirked at her "Very good". He had feared that she had spoken the truth. This lie he could forgive easily. Should Malfinnor find an ellon for Baineth, or try to do so, he would pay for it dearly. Thranduil would tolerate no rivals. The king brushed his fingers over her breasts which were still covered by her thin night dress and circled her hard nipples while he watched her lips tremble from excitement. His hands took hold of her arms and he gently pushed her down onto the bed again. He was not done yet.
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