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Obedience to a king	By : lovinghimonly Category: Lord of the Rings Movies > Hobbit, The Views: 4835 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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An unusual turmoil broke out among the Elves while Elrond and Baineth continued to glance at each other in silence. Malfinnor was greatly surprised by Lord Elrond's words "My Lord, how can you say that? Are you certain? This must be a mistake"! Elrond took a deep breath and smiled gently at Baineth. He rose his brows and looked straight into her eyes "It would be most inauspicious if we would take this young elleth to Imladris. In fact, her journey to Imladris would bring great tragedy to both of your families". Lindir was shocked by his Lord's words "Tragedy? My Lord, are you sure"? Elrond nodded "Yes. A great tragedy. This would result in at least three deaths, if not more". Lindir shook his head in confusion "But you have compared their horoscopes and told that they are a perfect couple. You said that they were made for each other"! Elrond nodded "Yes that's true. But there are several methods on how to determine the fate of someone. One of them are horoscopes, and another is what you can see with your own eyes". Baineth stared at Elrond and her mind raced with fear. Elrond perceived her emotions vividly and decided to end her suffering "She should never leave this kingdom. Her marriage to Amdiron stands under a starless sky, dark and cold, void of all light. I can see inauspicious signs wherever I look. This marriage should never be formed". Elrond turned away from Baineth and towards the shocked elves "The king has already been informed about this marriage, and I will immediately go to him and tell him about the urgent need to stop its preparations". He took Baineth hand and walked with her towards the palace without waiting for the reaction of the elves.
Elrond rushed along the long corridors. He hoped that he would find the king in time. All signs had been clear. Thranduil would show no mercy to Amdiron, nor any other elf who would stand in his way. The walk to the king's chamber was long and quiet. Neither of them spoke a word. When they reached the large doors Elrond knocked on them and waited for permission to enter. The doors swung open and he stepped into the chamber together with Baineth. The sight which Elrond beheld was unequivocally. It was exactly what Elrond had feared. Thranduil held his sword in his hand which he had apparently just sharpened. He looked angry and determined. The king felt Baineth's presence and looked at her. His gaze fell and lingered on Elrond's hand which still Baineth's. Thranduil's nostrils flared and his face stiffened with anger. Elrond noticed the reaction of the king immediately and he let go of her hand. The sword-holding king looked very intimidating. Not that Elrond was afraid of him. But he did not want to provoke him unnecessarily. After all, he himself was unarmed and one should take an jealous elf always serious. At least if one was fond of his life.
"I bring Baineth to you. Please put your sword aside, otherwise you're making her afraid". The doors of the king's chamber closed abruptly and Thranduil looked at Elrond with hostility. Elrond perceived the fury that raged in the king's body and mind and tried to calm him. He knew that Thranduil would soon take action and nothing and no one could stop his killing spree if he had started it. But that was no longer necessary. Baineth would not marry Amdiron. He slowly approached the king who still held his sword in his clenched hand. Elrond's eyes were fixed on the sword and he said "That will not be necessary." Thranduil looked at him angry while Elrond spoke again "There will be neither an betrothal nor a wedding". Thranduil's eyes met hers and he was searching within them for a confirmation. Baineth shook her head almost imperceptibly. The king looked at Elrond and his expression was questioningly. The Lord of Imladris explained to the king what had happened after he had left the garden and Thranduil listened to him while he could not take his eyes off Baineth. When Elrond finished speaking to Thranduil, the king turned towards him "Why did you do that?" Elrond's eyebrows rose and he looked at the king amused "To save lives". Elrond's eyes fell on the king's sword again "It is very obvious what your intentions are". Thranduil narrowed his eyes, and Elrond continued "When you rode home after we had received the message from Dale, I understood that you were riding home to someone..." Elrond glanced over to Baineth and ended his sentence "... rather special". The king looked over to Baineth and then back to Elrond who smiled at him friendly "Calm your anger and do not harm Lindir's son. He will never touch her again. I will leave you two now and return to the garden. The elves there are all quite upset about the sudden change". He looked at Thranduil and then at Baineth and asked "How much time do you want to spend with her? Thranduil's expression was priceless "What do you mean"? Elrond smirked and raised his eyebrows "Should I take her back into the garden"? "No"! The king's answer came in a flash and Elrond smiled "How long?" Thranduil looked at Baineth and she noticed the desire that swam in his eyes. "The rest of the day..... and the entire night". Elrond nodded and left the chamber "I'll take care of it".
The door closed and Thranduil let his sword fall abruptly. With two long strides he had reached Baineth and began to kiss her greedily and without restraint. His arms pressed her firmly against his body and Thranduil lifted her up from the ground. With her feet dangling in the air, Baineth hung motionless in his embrace. His lips tasted hers and he pressed his tongue into her mouth. His tongue danced wildly and explored her mouth as if it had never done it before. Baineth wrapped her legs around his hips and felt his growing erection between her legs. She moaned into his mouth what encouraged him to continue. Thranduil had problems to control his desire for her and carried her toward the secret door. He opened it and carried her up into the small chamber without breaking their kiss even once. He would spend the whole day and the entire night with her. And Elrond would take care of their alibi. As the door closed behind them he turned around and Thranduil pressed her against the wall. He wanted to feel her here and now. His feverish kisses left her out of breath. He broke their kiss and pushed her dress up. The feeling of her hot flesh under his hands increased his desire for her. With great difficulty he undid his belt and freed his erect shaft before he entered into her depths with a greedy thrust. Baineth groaned as he filled her down to the last. Thranduil's mouth was open and he stood motionless for a moment. Baineth's narrowness squeezed around his throbbing length, and he felt how her hot and moist walls nestled closely against his shaft. A deep and long moan escaped his lips and he began to pump into her with a deep desire. Baineth wrapped her arms around his torso and her fingers digged deep into his flesh. His rhythm was fast and his thrusts deep. His appetite for her was insatiable. He felt the tip of his length nudge against her inner limits and he tried to curb his passion. But it was difficult. His desire for her body was too great. His hips rammed into her and she moaned loud when she felt his shaft deep inside her. Thranduil pushed her a little higher and continued to pump into her fast. Sweat ran down his spine and he smelled her female moistness which almost drove him out of his mind. He wanted to find his peak and to release his semen into her womb. She was his. No one would ever take her the way he did now. He let out a loud grunt and his thrusts were becoming ever more urgent. His scrotum tightened and he drove frantically inside her. Baineth clung to him and felt the lust which had accumulated within him. It made her lusty and her inner juices began to run, wetting his pulsing length. He pushed with such force into her that Baineth cried out in pain. He had reached his peak and his thrusts gradually subsided.
The pain inside of her was so uncomfortable and strong, that Baineth believed that he had split her in two. Thranduil lifted her up and let his softening length slide out of her center. The king carried her over to the bed and laid her down. Thranduil had felt her pain and looked down at her feeling remorse. It had not been possible for him to control his longing and greed for her. Baineth had closed her eyes and tried to cope with the pain. The king lay down beside her and watched her face carefully. To his surprise, her breathing was calm, too calm. He frowned and leaned down to her. His eyes widened when he understood that she was asleep. What was wrong? Thranduil sat up and stared at her flat belly before he put his hand on it. He closed his eyes in concentration. After a moment he opened his eyes again. No, she was not with child. He sighed in relief and lay down beside her. Another heavy sigh escaped his lips when he thought about this morning. He had once again become almost mad with jealousy. He would have certainly killed Lindir's son today if Elrond had not interfered. He was glad of it. Baineth would never forgive him the killing of elves. He turned his head to the side and looked at her. Why she slept? He was worried about it. But his own behavior made him even more concerned. Why could he not control himself? Why did he hurt her? He felt the need to protect her. But could he protect her from himself? He was rough and presented a danger for her. Perhaps she would be better off with someone else. His eyes widened dramatically and his heart clenched in his chest. NO! NEVER! He turned abruptly to her and pulled her possessively close to him. Baineth opened her eyes and was confused for a moment. The king raised his upper body, and leaned down to her. He began to kiss her uncontrollably. She was a little surprised by his rather coarse passion. Thranduil got rid of their clothes before he lowered his body onto hers and Baineth crossed her legs abruptly. Her body stiffened and Thranduil broke their kiss and looked at her sympathetically "I understand your fear. This time I'll be careful." She tried to relax her body and smiled at him gently and Thranduil began to rub his shaft against her bare folds.
He kissed her breasts and loved the feeling of her soft and hot skin against his tongue. Her nipples hardened, and he began to slowly and carefully suck on them. Baineth grabbed his hair and clenched her hands into fists while her back arched off the bed. His hot tongue which played with her nipples sent hot surges of lust into her inner sex. His hands held her arms so tightly that she could not move. But she lifted her hips to catch a touch of his hard member. Thranduil grinned and began to push his shaft slowly against her entrance. She moaned and Thranduil changed his position. He sat back on his heels and spread her legs. A mischievous grin played on his lips and he lowered his face into their folds. His tongue ran through them and played with their entrance and he drew a circle around it and dipped a few times into her. Baineth's body twitched and her thighs trembled. She enjoyed his tongue game to the fullest. He knew what he was doing to her and enjoyed his position. He began to lick her pearl and Baineth bucked her hips upward. Thranduil closed his lips around her pearl and began to suck on it. She groaned and pulled on his hair, which she was still holding in her fists, while her back arched again and again off the bed. Thranduil rubbed his palms over her breasts, fingering her hard nipples. Her loins were electrified and Baineth moaned continuously while Thranduil sucked on her pearl with increasing passion. Her desire was his own, and he felt his length throbbing wildly. It asked for relief from the unbearable pressure. He would grant it, but not now. Thranduil could feel her orgasm built up and he inserted a finger into her inner sex. She was dripping wet, and he began to massage her sweet spot. Her body jerked violently and he heard her muffle a loud groan. Thranduil continued to suck on to her pearl and extended her orgasm which rolled powerfully through her trembling body. When it slowly subsided he let go of her pearl and crawled up until his face hovered over hers. Thranduil lifted her arm and saw that she had bitten into it. The king smiled contentedly and kissed her lips before he positioned his length at her entrance again. Baineth was still a little dazed by the orgasm which had ravaged her body and emotions. He poked his shaft at her entrance and teased her. Baineth looked intoxicated with love. She smiled at him and placed her hands on his hips and guided him into her.
It was late at night and Baineth sighed contentedly. She could not remember how often she had slept with him. But she believed that she had stopped counting at eight times. A smile played on her reddened lips and she snuggled up to the king who was lying next to her. Baineth nestled her cheek against his bare chest and closed her eyes. Thranduil put his arm around her and felt deep satisfaction. Her closeness and warmth was deeply reassuring and he closed his eyes. This day had ended different than he had expected. He was going to commit murders, but then Elrond had interfered and as a result Thranduil had spent his time with Baineth instead. He smirked as he thought about their time together. If it were up to him, they could continue for the whole night. But Baineth seemed exhausted. Her calm breath touched his skin and he opened his eyes and looked down at her. She was asleep again. Baineth was probably just tired. That was the simplest explanation for her need for sleep which was indeed highly unusual for an elf at her age. Exhaustion was the most convenient explanation. Thranduil thought back to the moment before Elrond had brought Baineth to him. He had not been able not control his anger. Self-control. In terms of Baineth the word had gotten a different meaning. He had to learn to control his anger. An incredibly difficult task as it turned out. Probably he would not always be successful, but that would not stop him to endeavor for success. Thranduil closed his eyes, waiting for her awakening. It did not take too long until Baineth began to stir. He kissed the top of her head and Baineth sat up and looked at him. Her eyes looked happy and he believed a trail of affection could be seen in them. Her fingers caressed his chest and Thranduil groaned softly. But then her expression changed. Her face was now tense and he noticed the change in her mood immediately "What is the reason for your anger"? Baineth looked down at him "You would have killed him if Elrond had not come to stop you." His response caused even greater resentment in her "Of course. What else could I do?" She looked at him slightly disappointed and shook her head "I do not like this kind of anger in you. At times your anger scares me".
The king could not understand her problem "Should I allow Amdiron to bring you to Imladris and to marry you there"? Baineth shook her head again and Thranduil was angered "Then do not judge my decision to kill him. I will kill everyone how comes between us"! Baineth got up from the bed and began to dress. Thranduil watched her for a moment and fought back the urge to walk over to her. Why was she not happy that he was ready to fight for her, even kill for her? He shook his head and sighed heavily. Baineth pulled the dress over her head and his warm hands grabbed her shoulders and pulled her close to him "I'm trying to understand you. Please try to understand me". His gentle words and the warmth of his skin calmed her. He grabbed her dress and pulled it down slowly before he closed the laces. Baineth sighed "I am sorry that I have spoiled the mood". Thranduil snaked his arms around her slender body and kissed the tip of her ear "You did not spoil my mood". He grinded his hips into her butt and Baineth shivered. The king chuckled "I would not mind to take you back to bed". A smile appeared on her lips "Better not. I feel worried because I will certainly meet my father soon. I fear that he might blame me for this situation. He is always very strict". Thranduil held her close nuzzled his nose into her neck "If you should get into deeper trouble, I will know. In this case I will help you". Baineth nodded and turned around. She stood on tiptoes and claimed his lips in a kiss. Thranduil lifted her up and carried her over to the door while he kissed her back. When they finally broke their kiss he cleansed her from all traces of their passion and opened the door for her. She took a last look at the king and walked downwards. The fresh breeze in the narrow hallway felt good and Baineth walked downwards and continued to worry about her father.
She undressed and sank down into the warm water of the small bathtub. Baineth washed her womanhood thoroughly. The king's liquids had run down her inner thigh when she had been walking back to her chamber. But it did not surprise her. How often had they enjoyed each other over the last hours? She could not remember. She sank under the water entirely and heard a thud. Baineth sat up and wiped the water off her face. Her father stood in her bathroom and Baineth covered her breasts with her hands quickly and crossed her legs. Malfinnor seemed angered "I had several times come into your chamber after you had left the garden with Lord Elrond. And not once was it graced with your presence". Baineth swallowed hard "Elrond had brought me to the king". Malfinnor narrowed his eyes "What did you do there all day long, and most part of the night"? Baineth knew that she was in trouble "The king was angry". Her father could not be fooled that easily "And that is why he has kept you so long in his chamber"? Baineth thought for a moment and then nodded "Yes, he was greatly angered about..... the healers ward! The king said I need more training". Malfinnor arched a brow at his daughter "You need more training? What kind of training"? Baineth took a deep breath "Ahm, why don't you ask him yourself"? Her father was angered "Why I don't ask him"? Baineth nodded "Yes. How shall I understand our king? After all I am still very young". Nothing made sense but she hoped that her father would not catch her lie. Malfinnor shook his head "He is our king. I can not simply go to him and question him. I have done that once and he was greatly angered by it". Baineth tried to hold back her grin "He will be greatly angered when he hears that you have questioned me about the last hours which I spent with him". Malfinnor eyed her suspiciously "Why you blush"? Baineth body tensed. Now she had to fool him "I had told you before..." Her voice was angered "...that I am almost grown up! AND I am naked! AND you are standing in MY bathroom. You are staring at your NAKED daughter! You had said that no ellon should touch me. And I say that NO ONE, not even YOU should look at me while I am naked". Malfinnor retorted "I am your father". Baineth raised her voice "And an ellon. Listen to my mother's advise and give me some privacy". Her father felt slightly uncomfortable. He had never seen his daughter so visibly upset and she had spoken to him with a raised voice. He sighed and nodded "Very well then, I will not disturb you. But remember that you are still grounded. Lindir and his family are leaving the realm today and the old rules will apply". Baineth nodded and sighed in relief when her father left the bathroom. Baineth leaned back and closed her eyes, relaxing her body and mind. She hoped that her father would never ask her again about the time which she had spent with the king. It had been nerve wracking. What had Elrond done? Had not he said that he would take care of the situation? Baineth sighed and a smile appeared on her face when she remembered the king's passion. She hummed and her hand ran involuntarily over her breasts. Her nipples felt a bit sore.
Thranduil stood motionless in his chamber near the hidden door and waited. Baineth emotions were now calm. He had feared that her father had been aware of her absence. She had been scared. But to his surprise Baineth was now calm again. Perhaps he should not allow her return to her chamber alone? Perhaps he should accompany her next time? He felt a pleasurable tingling sensation in his loins and grinned. His elleth remembered their passionate embrace. He walked over to his desk and poured himself some wine. Thranduil took the goblet and opened the large glass doors before he stepped out onto the balcony. The silence of the forest indicated that the sun would rise soon. He inhaled the fresh air deeply and leaned against the railing, sipping on his wine. He ignored the repeated knock on his door a couple of times until he finally decided to open them. Elrond walked into his chamber and straight onto the balcony. He cleared his throat and awaited the king's attention. Thranduil turned to him and felt his feeling of hostility return "What do you want"? Elrond smiled and leaned sideways against the railing, eyeing the king with amusement "She was the reason why you would not leave your kingdom". The silent answer of the king was enough "I understand you, but you should never again neglect your responsibility as the king because of her". Elrond's words increased the king's wrath. His fiery eyes shot daggers into Elrond and his voice was venomous "I did not neglect my duty as a king because of her"! Elrond disagreed "Yes, you have. It was your duty to ride to Dale and endeavor to maintain the peace there. Your subjects benefit from your trade agreements with Dale. It was your duty". The king took a step closer to Elrond "Do not lecture me about what my duties are! I will hear no more of this"! Elrond rested his hand on the king's shoulder "Thranduil, I did not mean to anger you. I only meant to say that if your subjects will spot a neglect from your side as their king, they might blame Baineth for it, if they should know about her position and your relationship. You have to be more cautious in order to protect her". Thranduil's defensive wall collapsed and he stepped back from Elrond. He wanted to protect Baineth, and he had to admit that he had not yet thought about this kind of situation. It was truth. She could be held responsible for the neglect from his side. His eyes stared at the stone floor and Thranduil thought deeply about Elrond's words. The king looked up at Elrond "I do often think about her protection. In fact, not a single day passes when I don't think about her safety. I will heed your advise". Elrond smiled at the king "The best protection which you can offer her is to make your love for her public". The king's eyes widened, but before he could object Elrond continued "Listen carefully to me. As long as you hide your love for Baineth, she will be in danger. Think of Baineth, and protect her. Much can happen if you continue to walk this road in darkness". Thranduil was concerned "Have you seen something? You speak as if you knew her future". The Lord of Imladris shook his head "No, I can not say for sure. But even if I can not see the future in this case, I do trust the feeling of my heart. And my heart tells me that you should not hide this relationship any longer. The longer you keep others in darkness, the greater is the risk for her". The king nodded and his gaze wandered over to the forest. He had to think about Elrond's words. Was Baineth seriously in danger? He did not share Elrond's opinion. At least he did not believe that he endangered Baineth by keeping their relationship a secret. Their secret protected her. Things has become more complicated because of this, but that was all. In any case he should think about their relationship and their future. Elrond cleared his throat and Thranduil's train of thought broke. "We will leave after breakfast and travel home to Imladris. Lindir and his family are still quite disturbed, but they will be alright soon". Thranduil nodded and watched as Elrond walked over to his doors "Thank you". Elrond stopped and turned towards the king, whose words had surprised him greatly "Not at all. I will see you in the dining hall". Elrond turned once again to leave, but stopped near the doors. He turned towards the king once more "By the way, Galion suspects that you are having a relationship with an elleth called Lhinniel". The king smirked "Very good. That is just what I want". Elrond nodded "Be careful with her. She can pose a threat to Baineth. Now, and in the future".
When Elrond had left Thranduil returned his gaze to the large forest. Should he make their relationship public? He thought of all the hassle which he would get. Which they would get. Malfinnor would demand a betrothal and marriage, his subjects a queen..... The king groaned out in annoyance and shook his head. No! He did not want that. Not now. He liked the peace which they enjoyed now. He wanted it to last for as long as possible. For Baineth's sake. And for his own. Should he worry about Lhinniel? Why? She was but a servant. Nothing more. What could she do to harm Baineth? Elrond mentioned the present time and the future. Did this have a meaning? Thranduil furrowed his brows and stared at the treetops. If Lhinniel should harm his elleth, she would never again use her hands in the way she had used them till now. He would personally take care of it.
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