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Tending Elrond's Heart	By : kathmco Category: -Multi-Age > Het - Male/Female Views: 3677 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Title: Tending Elrond's Heart

Author: Emmess

Rated: NC17

Genre: Fluffy romance

A/N: I would like to thank everyone who read and reviewed! I had a great time writing this story and was bit sorry to see it end. Thanks so much for taking the time to read and review! - Emmess

Tending Elrond's Heart

Chapter Thirteen

In Full Bloom

Breathless as Elrond broke the kiss, Merenant looked up at him, wonder shining along with a deep well of love for the Elf Lord in her misting eyes. Gently she stroked his cheek, not willing to question the sudden change in his demeanor, only willing to accept it, and wish for more. He had kissed her again, his arms were still around her, holding her close, and that was all that mattered to her.

Elrond gazed down at the Elleth in his arms as if seeing her for the first time…beautiful, gentle, sweet and loving, and completely his for the taking. He finally realized how foolish he had been and how much time had been squandered by his refusal to allow her to choose.

"Merenant, I am an ancient Fool of an Elf…how can I ever ask your forgiveness for my behavior? You offered me everything, and I ignored you, fearful that you would reject me after you realized the full scope of your choices…" he whispered, his own eyes misting as he spoke. "I must be honest with you now, and allow you to make your own choices…be it the choice I hope for, or another, I wish for you to understand that it is your choice, and yours alone, and I will accept and respect your decision."

"My Lord…I…" Merenant began, but was silenced as Elrond shook his head at her.

"Nay, Pen neth, please listen…I must say this now, and you must take time to think about your answer. I love you, Merenant…I think I have since that very first day my sons brought you to me, wounded by an errant arrow. However, my feelings are not the question here…it is your own that matters. I know you have been spending a good deal of time with my sons - be it because of my own negligent treatment of you or not - and if you feel for them more than you feel for me, I wish you to know that I understand completely, and will accept your choice. But, Merenant, I also wish you to know that I want you…I want you with all my heart."

"Lord Elrond…" she began again, tears now streaming from her eyes as she buried her face in his chest, her voice muffled, "I love you…do you not know this? I have always loved you - since you took me from my aunt's house. After the Ceremony, I thought I could never be happier, but then…you did not seem to want me anymore. I thought you had just been kind in accepting my rose, and I agreed to the company of your sons because I was feeling so lost…and sad. I am sorry if I gave them the wrong impression of my feelings for either of them - I feel terribly about their punishment, for I don't believe that it was Elladan's fault at all - but, I love you, Elrond…not them. They are as my brothers to me…you are my lover, my heart."

"You need to take time to decide, Merenant…you may change your mind…"

"I will never change my mind! There is no other choice for me - never will I feel about another the way I feel about you. Please, Elrond…if you feel anything for me at all, please do not turn me away again," she nearly begged, her hands fisted in his robes, trembling in his arms.

"Feel anything for you? I love you, Merenant, with all of my heart. You have awoken in me feelings I thought long dead…" Elrond replied softly, crushing her to him. His voice failed him, his body aching for her touch.

"Then love me, Elrond…love me…show me…let me show you who my choice is…who my choice always was and always will be," she whispered, sliding her hands up behind his head, pulling him down to meet her lips.

With an ardor that burned like fire, Elrond devoured her lips with his own, his hands ripping at the lacings of her dress, eager and burning to have her. Her own hands fumbled with the clasps of his robes, equally anxious to feel his skin next to hers.

Gone was the shy, timid Elleth he had bedded for the Solstice Ceremony - in her place was a passionate, unrestrained female whose hands and lips were devouring him with a craving that matched his own. His robes fell from his shoulders just as quickly as her dress fell from hers, their bodies melding to one another, the heat of their desire enflaming them.

To the floor they sank, unmindful of the hard, cold stone, their passion for each other precluding any discomfort. To Elrond's surprise, Merenant rolled on top of him, her lips finding purchase in the tender skin of his neck, marking him as her own.

Steadily she licked and kissed her way down his broad chest, tasting every inch of him. His nipples found their way into her moist, hot mouth, her tongue dancing circles around them, her teeth teasing them into tiny hard nubs.

As she continued devouring him, her hunger never sated, she rubbed herself wantonly across his flesh, moaning softly. Elrond groaned, his back arching, as her tongue found his Elfhood, reddened and already weeping with his desire. Slow, long licks along its length drove Elrond so close to his peak, that he forcibly pulled himself from her attentions, his hands pulling her up by the shoulders and impaling her on his rock hard shaft.

Her own moans joined his as she rode him, neither of them mindful of the noise they made, only of the streams of ecstasy coursing through them as they raced toward completion together. Their peaks reached within moments of each other, both shuddering fiercely and screaming wildly, they came as one, both hearts thundering in complete sync.

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The twins' return from the fences - two weeks early, at Merenant's insistence - found changes had been made in Elrond's House. Their disappointment at finding that Merenant had irrevocably chosen to be with their Adar lasted all of an hour, because another recent change to the household was the addition of a new, quite comely chambermaid, whom they both immediately set their caps for.

Most of the rest of Elrond's House remained the same, with Erestor cheerily, and Glorfindel rather cheekily, taking full credit for having brought Elrond and Merenant together. A young human called Estel by the Imladris Elves, was taken in as Elrond's newest ward, and was already earning himself a place in the twins' hearts by terrorizing Arwen.

In the garden, two rose bushes stood side by side, set slightly apart from the rest of the plantings. One was young and tender, bursting with lush, fragrant pink flowers. The other was ancient and rather prickly, but covered in deep red blooms that smelled every bit as sweet.

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