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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
Disclaimer: I don't own LotR, The Hobbit, or any other Tolkien world. The story is meant only for entertainment purposes, not money. English is not my native tongue. Please excuse errors. Constructive criticism is most welcome.

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Three days had passed since Elrond had left the halls of the king. Thranduil met Baineth every night and took them into the small chamber. He enjoyed her presence greatly and the bond between them strengthened more and more. He had opened himself to her and the result was a beautiful one. The time which they spent together they made love and spoke little. Thranduil knew that it was wrong, but he could not help and sought her sensual embrace every night. Normally elves got to know each other first over the period of one year. Then they wed and had the freedom to enjoy each other. The king had begun their relationship the other way around. The wrong way around. Even if it was not the way of the elves, Baineth seemed happy and she opened herself to him more and more. That was all that mattered to him right now. He had often difficulties to control himself, but Baineth tolerated his sometimes rather rude behavior. There were certain aspects of their relationship which angered Thranduil at times. But he had to accept that the game which he had begun with her, had now become serious. Against all expectations he had bonded with her, and thought about his future which he planned to spend with her. He had begun it, and now he had to act responsible. But she made it easy for him. Baineth was a truly unique elleth. She was in fact the most powerful elleth in his kingdom. She controlled the king. But she was unaware of it. Even if she knew, she would not take advantage of it because they was Baineth. He was sure of it. Thranduil was so proud of her. He wanted that she would feel the same pride for him. But due to his shortcomings, angry outbursts and harsh words he failed to produce the result for which he strove. His constant mood swings made it difficult for her to trust him fully. He often reacted too hard on the simplest things. Thranduil sighed and walked over to the hidden door. He could not wait any longer and would pick her up earlier tonight.
The king walked into her chamber and kissed her before he pulled her into the secret passage. Baineth was surprised about his early visit and walked with him upwards. When the king stopped in front of another door she raised her eyebrows surprised. He opened the door and Baineth stepped into the king's chamber. She looked at him questioningly and he pulled her wordless along towards his balcony. Together they stood there silently and looked out over the forest. He put his hand on her waist and pulled her closer to him so that their hips touched. Baineth looked up at him and was very pleased to see his calm and friendly expression. The king had been a bit grumpy the last days. But now he seemed friendlier. Whatever had darkened his mood, Baineth hoped that it had past "Why are we here"? Thranduil smirked at her "You do not like my chamber"? Her eyes widened "I'm happy wherever we go. Your chamber is nice". She returned her glance towards the forest and he smiled over her simplicity. Your chamber is nice.... he was amused by her words. Thranduil had planned to spend the night a bit different than they normally did. As the evening went by they spoke a lot. Thranduil found himself sitting on his chair, watching her as she lay on the floor. Her slender body rested on a soft fur, while she was reading a book about the history of middle earth. She was very inquisitive. Thranduil had known that her father had kept her under a close watch. But after speaking to her tonight he understood that she had never left his kingdom. Hardly ever the palace. She had never gone farther than the crossroads. And there she had been only once. Baineth had walked through the gardens of the palace which she loved very much. It was the only freedom she enjoyed. No, she did not. Her father had forbidden her to visit the gardens. Thranduil's expression darkened. Malfinnor overdid it with his urge to protect his daughter. Baineth was his daughter but he could not lock her up. The king looked over at Baineth and a smile appeared on his lips. He had an idea. But it had to wait a bit.
Thranduil clear his throat and she looked up from her book. He lounged lazily in his chair and waved her over to him. His eyes were demanding. Baineth walked over to him knelt down in front of him. Her nimble fingers began to open his belt buckle and Thranduil moved his hips closer to her and leaned back. A satisfied moan escaped his lips as he watched her. Baineth freed his limp shaft and her soft fingers caressed it while she looked him deep in the eye. Blood began to rush into his length causing it to swell steadily. Thranduil fought against his bodies desire to close his eyes. He wanted to watch her as she satisfied him. Baineth smiled up at the king and lowered her head. His hands grasped the armrests of his chair and his breath trembled when her lips gripped his shaft firmly. Her tongue played with its tip causing him to let out a deep sensual moan. Thranduil finally leaned his head back and closed his eyes. The heat of her mouth and the pressure she created around his length was just right. Just perfect. And she did it slowly. He had to resist the urge to grab her head and quicken up her pace. He allowed her to do to him whatever she wanted. Baineth began to slowly bob her head up and down his shaft while she listened to his deep moans. It was a pleasure for her ears. She took his shaft in deep and let her tongue travel on its underside, licking its protruding vein while she never stopped sucking. When her tongue returned to its tip she pressed her tongue against its slit before her lips lowered down to its base again. She pulled his leggings further down and freed his balls and rubbed them. Thranduil's grip onto the chair tightened and he moaned as she sucked him harder. Her head bobbed up and down on his length fast and smooth. Small droplets of sweat appeared on the king´s brow and he forced his eyes to open to gain a glimpse of her. She looked beautiful as ever. Thranduil moaned out and clenched his teeth. The sight of Baineth shot lust filled jolts into his loins, and lust vibrate through his entire body. He groaned out loudly and ran his fingers affectionately through her long hair. Baineth felt his lust and moaned out herself. Her moan vibrated around his shaft and Thranduil began to roll his hips. Baineth head bobbed up and down with increasing fervour and the king groaned out loudly when she began to suck him harder and harder. His breath grew heavier and she knew that he was close to his climax. He could not hold back any longer. Her lips were locked tightly around his length and she took him in deeply. Thranduil snarled wordlessly and his legs shook violently as he climaxed hard. His length erupted in her mouth and she swallowed his hot semen. Baineth remained kneeling in front of him and beheld his moist eyes which were heavily clouded with lust. The king tried to steady his breath and to calm his body while her hands squeezed his softening length, massaging it gently.
She was ready for him and filled with lust. Baineth sucked on her bottom lip and looked up at him in expectation. Thranduil loosened his grip and let his fingers brush over her cheek and ear before he placed it behind her head. He pulled her closer and sealed her lips with a brief kiss. The king smiled and sank down on his knees. Baineth grabbed his tunic and tried to pull him closer but he took hold of her hips and lifted her up onto the chair. He fumbled her dress up over her knees and waist and ripped off her panties. Then he pulled her butt to the edge of the chair and positioned her legs on his shoulders. Her lust filled eyes reflected uncertainty and he licked over his lips and grinned at her. As he lowered his face towards her folds she touched his head gently and stopped him "Not like this". He looked up at her in surprise, awaiting her explanation "I want to feel you inside me". Baineth tried to remove her legs from his shoulders but he grabbed hold of them, keeping them in place. Thranduil smirked at her "We do it my way". Baineth watched on as he lowered his face once again into her folds and shuddered when she felt his hot tongue run through her wet folds. Thranduil tasted her juices and was again aroused immensely. He would certainly fulfill her desire after this. But first he had to pay back to her. His tongue circled her pearl and he reached up and pushed her backwards into the chair, making her lean against its backrest. Baineth moaned out and her breath began to tremble when he flicked his tongue over her swollen pearl. Thranduil ran his tongue lavishly through her folds and teased her entrance. A very subtle touch, which caused her to shiver. He felt her shiver under his touch and smiled before he pushed a finger inside her inner sex. Thranduil felt her inner muscles grip around it and he searched for her sweet spot. Baineth had closed her eyes and covered her face with her lower arm. Her lips trembled when the king found the right spot and began to massage it gently. She moaned and moved her hips involuntarily closer to him. Thranduil enjoyed her arousal greatly and pursed his lips around her sensitive pearl and sucked on it eagerly. Now it was Baineth who grabbed the armrests. Thranduil chuckled when he heard her hands slap loudly on the wood and he intensified his endeavor to please her. Lust accumulate rapidly in her loins and welled from there through her heated body. Her legs began to shake and she felt how her body was driven by the king rapidly towards its climax. Baineth groaned out and her hips moved rhythmically in his direction. Thranduil held her in place and prevented her from sliding over the edge of the seat. His task was accomplished and Thranduil felt very satisfied. His tongue ran a last time over her pearl and he lifted her dress over her head before he began to trail kissed across her tummy. His tongue circled her navel before he sat up and fondled her breasts. He kissed the underside of her breasts and his fingers played with her nipples which were hard and erect. He felt his shaft throb wildly with need, but he tried to restrain himself from plunging into her immediately. Baineth moaned and breathed heavily when he began to suck on her nipples. He knew exactly how much and how long she liked it and this knowledge which he had over her body gave her immense pleasure. Her hands rested on his broad back and her fingers felt his muscles move under his smooth skin when he moved his arms. His hands roamed over her body and he nibbled on her neck. Baineth pulled him closer to her and Thranduil licked along her earlobe which caused her body to shiver. He knew that she liked it. He licked at the tip of her ear and sucked it into his mouth. Baineth pushed her hips forward and slid over the chairs edge. She felt his erect shaft brush through her folds when she straddled his lap.
Thranduil moaned when her fingers curled around his length and he claimed her lips in a passionate kiss. She began to pump his shaft and Thranduil's body spasmed uncontrolled. He moaned into her mouth and grabbed her hips, lifting her onto his pulsing length. Baineth hands trembled when she felt him penetrate her and she held on to him tightly with shaking hands. The king sucked her bottom lip into his mouth and nibbled on it before his tongue darted back into her mouth. Their tongues danced together until Thranduil clasped his lips around her tongue and sucked on it with passion. Baineth moaned and rolled her hips against his, and he freed her tongue and grabbed hold of her hips. He pushed her up and pulled her down over his shaft. Baineth felt the sensation of his throbbing shaft deeply embedded in her inner sex and squeezed her walls tightly around it. She saw wild lust in his eyes and her questioning expression caused him to push her over onto the cold floor. He was on top of her within a second and began to thrust into her madly. Baineth was startled by his feverish invasion and had trouble keeping up with his pace which was indeed mind-blowing. Thranduil grabbed her hands and entwined their fingers, resting their hands next to her head. He grunted out loudly. Untamed lust which was caused by his strong need of her had taken control of his body and fäe. It was controlling his every move, his breath and his will. He functioned like a slave to his lust, to which he had willingly surrendered. His emotions along with the physical pleasure which he felt fused with hers, and together they rode on a large wave of lust which carried them far into the endless ocean of pleasure. Time stood still in this moment, and the only thing they perceived was the pleasurable sensation ruling their bodies. Her walls clasped around his shaft greedily, and his length throbbed wildly, prepared to feed her womb with its seed. Thranduil let out an animalistic growl when he climaxed, and Baineth arched her back off the floor when she reached her peak and her tummy pressed tightly against his muscled stomach. He was sweaty and relaxed when he came back to his senses. He could feel her heartbeat clearly which was still a little too fast. Her breath touched his broad neck, causing a tingling sensation to him. He rested his weight on his forearms and lifted his body up, just enough for him to see her flushed face. Her eyes were closed and she looked peaceful and relaxed. Thranduil smiled and claimed her lips in a longing kiss. Baineth wrapped her arms around his torso and held him close. His body, even quite heavy for her, felt so good on hers. It felt mighty and yet soft, intimidating but yet protective. He was an elf which gave her everything she could ever have wanted. Much more than she ever thought she might need. She savoured his taste and enjoyed his tongue which seemed to search her mouth for unexplored territory, of which she knew there was none. Baineth moaned into his mouth finding his immediate reciprocation in a long and sensual moan of his, which traveled down her own throat. He tightened his hold to her hands and began to move his hips against hers. Baineth had been so lost in his kiss that she only now noticed his pulsing shaft, embedded thick and firm in her inner core. He began to move gently but deeply inside of her. Baineth slung her legs around his waist and rested her feet on his butt. Thranduil broke their kiss and placed his forehead on hers while his length pumped into her in long and intense thrusts. Baineth bucked her hips up to meet his thrusts and together they moaned frequently, and enjoyed their unity. It was a new experience for them, because their bodies reciprocated without their need to aim for it. It was a giving and taking which was balanced by their fäes without their conscious influence. It was natural and final. A step which their fäes had taken, without their knowledge. An unconscious result of their sensual unity, which would last forever.
Baineth walked downwards towards her door. The cool air of the tunnel was welcome since her body was still hot from her time which she had spend with the king. When she neared her door the dreadful feeling of being watched came over her. Baineth stopped and stood perfectly still, listening fearfully into the darkness. There was no error. She was not alone. Footsteps approached her and she was pulled around "What are you doing out here"? The prince eyed her with suspicion. How did this elleth know about the secret passages? And most of all how did she aquire the knowledge how to use them? He recognized her. She was Malfinnor's daughter and guessed that her father might have given her the knowledge. Baineth did not reply and he tightened his grip to her arms "If you can't answer me, you will have to answer to the king". Legolas grabbed her wrist and pulled her through the darkness. Baineth feared how the king would react as she had been caught by his son. Before they reached the door leading to the king's chamber the prince stopped and opened another door. From the appearance of the chamber Baineth guessed that they were now in the princes chamber. It looked beautiful, but was still far away from the opulence of the king's chamber. Legolas opened his door and walked with her into the corridor. The guards eyed Baineth with surprise and she felt their gazes linger on her, when Legolas pulled her towards his father's chamber. The prince knocked and the doors flung open. Thranduil's expression was priceless when he saw his son walking into his chamber with Baineth. She looked rather distressed and the king leaned back in his chair. He had felt her uneasiness but had decided to wait a few minutes before he would visit her. He had been wrong in his suspicion that her father was to blame. It was his son. Legolas stopped close to his father's desk and took a closer look at Baineth before he spoke "Ada, I have found her in the secret passages". Thranduil arched a brow at her and listened to his son while he continued to watch her intently "She is the daughter of Malfinnor. We must inquire how she obtained knowledge of the passageways, and who gave this knowledge to her. She has not answered my questions. If you wish, I will speak to her father first thing in the morning". Thranduil nodded "I understand your concerns. They are justified. Leave this matter to me. Her father is my council member and I will speak to him myself. No one is supposed to know the passageways. No one should know that their are being used, otherwise it will cause worry amongst my subjects. You will not speak about this incident to others".
Legolas nodded in understanding and looked at his father who was watching Baineth. His expression was angered "I'll personally take care about her punishment". His gaze turned to his son now. It was no less angered "Tell me, what were you doing out there? And at this time? The prince was surprised by the question "The secret passageways have always been a part of my duty. I was patrolling them when I spotted her". The king nodded slowly "Indeed. Alright, you have my permission to leave now". Legolas bowed to his father and left the chamber. Thranduil let out a sigh and his expression relaxed visibly "We have a large problem, and it walks on two legs". The king smirked at her. Thranduil's sudden humor, if you could call it that, was a nice surprise. Baineth smiled at him and he rose up from his chair "But more of this later. First...." he walked around his desk and his face appeared angered once more when he approached her "I have to punish you". Baineth mind panicked as she feared what he might do to punish her. Thranduil knew her mind all too well and her thought's were so loud that they almost hurt his mind "You will receive the kind of punishment which you deserve". She steps back in fear but the king grabbed her by her arms and pulled her close. He kissed her with passion. Relief flooded her being and she returned his kiss with the same passion. Thranduil's hands wanted to roam over her soft body yet again but he stopped himself "The guards outside my chamber saw you coming. They must see how you leave now". He cleansed her and kissed her knuckles before he walked with her out of his chamber. The king's expression was stern "Bring her back to her chamber and make sure that she stays there". Two guards brought her back and Baineth thought deeply about the prince and wondered if he would suspect something.
Legolas stood in his chamber over a map of his father's halls. It was one of the very few maps which showed every corridor and room, including the secret passageways along with each of their doors. His thoughts pondered deeply about the fact that the passages were used. And about the vulnerability they were to his father's halls. They had certain exits which could be used by foes of any kind to enter into the kingdom. Still they were kept open to ensure an escape route in case of need. There were many gates leading to his father's halls, and they were known to friends and foes alike. But the hidden exits of the passageways were still a secret. In the many years of his life that Legolas had guarded the kingdom he had only once used his daggers to kill an intruder in those passages. Nothing else did ever happened. Nevertheless it bothered him greatly that the elleth had used them. Why she was using the secret passages? He pondered over different possibilities. Probably she was simply curious. Legolas smiled. He had been like that too when he was young. He had explored every corner of the kingdom as well as the passages. He knew them like no other, being driven by his natural curiosity during his time as elling. If it was not curiosity that brought her there, then perhaps a secret lover. The prince shook his head. No, she was pure. Curiosity had to be to blame for her daring behavior. But how did she know of them? Those passageways were kept a secret. The elves of Mirkwood knew of their existence, but they did not know exactly where they were. Only a few knew, and the elleth was now one of them. It was a bad sign that he had spotted her down there and he feared that more elves might use them. He would have to patrol them more regularly. Legolas poured himself some water and looked out over the forest. He had longed to return home for quite some time, but now that he was back again, everything seemed the same. Yet he had noticed a change within his father. Something was different and the prince could not tell what it was. Something seemed strange about him. Different. But in a positive way. The prince sighed and returned his attention to the map.
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