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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 had bathed and dressed, and Elhedril had combed her hair for what had seemed like hours. Then Fimiel had spent a ridiculous amount of time with Baineth's hands and nails, until Baineth finally had time to eat her very late breakfast. Thranduil had ordered her to stay until the ceremony in her chamber, and she was already terribly bored. She had not even swallowed her last bite when Elhedril reappeared "My lady, it is time for your bath". Baineth stared at her wide eyed and swallowed "I have bathed already". Elhedril smiled shyly "But my lady, you still must take your ... ahm... betrothal bath". Baineth gaped at her confused "My betrothal bath"? Her maid nodded and Baineth sighed and got up "How many times do I have to bath before the ceremony"? Fimiel opened the bathroom door "This is the last and final bath". They stripped Baineth, and she lay down in the bathtub. She leaned back and closed her eyes while she inhaled the scent of fresh jasmine flowers. Elhedril sat down behind Baineth and began to wash her hair carefully "My lady, after this we will massage oils into your skin and dress you in your betrothal dress. Then we make your hair, and decorate you. Baineth wrinkled her nose "Can we skip the oil part and proceed to the betrothal dress? This is my betrothal and not my wedding". Elhedril understood Baineth's words and blushed deeply "We are not allowed to skip it. They say it's a bad omen". Baineth looked over her shoulder "Who says that"? Fimiel took Elhedril place, who left the bathroom to prepare the dress
"Everyone knows it. Rituals are sacred and should always be taken seriously. It is very important to follow traditions. My father says that it leads to tragedy when one breaks traditions. Sometimes it even leads to death". Baineth's eyes widened but she said nothing. Fimiel lowered her voice "Some say that untimely sexual intercourse dooms the elves. It's like a curse. And it applies not only the elves themselves, but also their families. They say that it was a custom a long time ago among ellon's, that if they were to marry a elleth which they did not like, then they took the elleth in their bed before marriage. It doomed the elleth, and she never married". Her voice was even lower "And some say, that's how the king got rid of his first wife". Baineth had turned pale and her voice trembled "Do you believe that"? Fimiel shook her head "No. I believe that this is nothing more then a rumor. A story which young elleth tell each other when the elders are not listening". Baineth nodded and began to worry. What if those rumors were in fact truth? She felt insecure, especially because there was no one whom she could ask about this. Baineth would not speak to the king, as she feared his wrath. He might turn his anger towards her, or even worse, towards the elleth who had spoken about this.
Baineth sat once again in front of her mirror and Elhedril combed her hair. She wore her dress already and her hair had almost dried. She risked a look towards the sky and guessed that it was late afternoon. Her parents would come soon and Baineth was glad. She had not stopped worrying after she had listened to Fimiel's words and wanted someone close to her, whom she could trust. Her parents were some of the very few elves whom Baineth knew she could trust always. Through her new position Baineth had become isolated. Elhedril began to braid small strands of Baineth's hair while Fimiel looked through the jewelry which had been send by the king. Baineth turned around to her door when she heard the knock. It was her mother's . Úllothel and Malfinnor walked into her chamber and her mother almost cried when she saw her daughter "You look so beautiful"! Fimiel smiled broadly "Wait until our lady will be ready for the ceremony. She will certainly outshine the stars tonight". Baineth blushed deeply and Úllothel nodded in agreement "She does this already. There is no need for jewelry. My daughter shines like our beloved stars". Fimiel disagreed "Our king has sent this jewelry for his future wife. It would be an insult not to use them". The elves fell silent and the maids continued to prepare Baineth for the ceremony. Baineth send them away when they had finished. She eyed herself thoughtfully in the mirror before she got up. Her mother was by her side within a second and embraced her carefully, not wanting to dishevel Baineth's hair.
Malfinnor joined them and they sat together at the small table "You look extremely worried". Úllothel looked at Baineth with expectation but her daughter shrugged her shoulders "Would you not be excited and worried if you were in my place"? Her parents smiled and both grabbed her hands simultaneously "I am glad that I have not found another husband for you. The king is most suitable. He is an honorable elf, strong and very protective. You will be in good hands". Baineth smiled weakly "What if he makes a mistake"? Malfinnor looked at her incredulously "Our king? He does not make mistakes"! His daughter's face was doubtful and he went on "Believe me when I tell you that he will not make mistakes. He is already now much more cautious then before. And that is because you are by his side. Malfinnor pulled a small box from his tunic "This is the ring for the king, your future husband". He opened the box and handed the ring to Baineth. She eyed it with wonder and clasped her hand around it firmly. Baineth nodded, and her parents continued to encourage her until Galion arrived in her chamber. It was time to go and Baineth turned very pale. Her parents embraced her a last time and they followed Galion towards the large hall. Baineth stopped at the large gates which were still closed and her father linked their arms and smiled at her encouragingly "This is your moment". Galion knocked and the large doors and they swung open. Baineth thought she might faint, but then she spotted the king who stood on the podium together with Elrond. Thranduil smiled at her and Baineth worry immediately flew away when she saw the light which flickered in his eyes. It was the light of affection and support. Malfinnor pulled her discretely towards the podium and they walked up the few steps. Thranduil took hold of Baineth hand and kissed her knuckles before everyone's attention turned to Elrond, who began to speak.
Thranduil held her hand firmly when he felt how it shook from her anxiety. He was surprised because her emotions were very unstable, but thought the betrothal to be the reason for her nervousness. The king inhaled deeply and spoke his promises loudly before he slid a ring onto her finger. Baineth swallowed hard and opened her mouth while she eyed the ring, but no word left her lips. Thranduil gave her hand a squeeze and she looked at him. He leaned down to her and whispered "Together we are strong". Baineth smiled and spoke her promises before she opened her other hand in which she held the ring. Thranduil saw the imprint of the ring in her palm and felt its heat when she slid it onto his finger. Everyone applauded and Baineth seemed relieved. This had been the worst part of the ceremony. Now everyone would feast and celebrate. Thranduil guided her towards her seat and when Baineth had sat down Dimaethor raised his voice and spoke blessings to the couple. He spoke a toast and all elves cheered. The elves began to eat to their hearts content and Thranduil leaned closer to Baineth "I am waiting for the end, so that we can make love". Baineth blushed deeply before she sipped on her water. When most of the food was gone, and the wine flowed, Thranduil and Baineth rose and walked over to a large table. The elves began to give small gifts to the couple, and Baineth smiled happily. The reciprocation from the king's subjects was heartfelt and honest and she found great relief in it. To her surprise Elrond introduced her to an elleth. Elrond smiled "This is Tauriel. She will serve you from now on". Baineth was surprised that she had three maids now, but said nothing. When Galadriel introduced her to Dinalagosseth, another maid, Baineth began to feel slightly ashamed. She was deeply touched by the care of the elves and wondered how she should engage four maids in her service. She looked over to the king who seemed greatly pleased. The celebration continued until the early morning hours. Thranduil and Baineth had been parted long ago, but stole glances at each other throughout the night. The king approached Baineth who was speaking to her parents, and expressed his desire to retire. Together the king and Baineth left the celebration.
The celebrations were still going on, but after his father and Baineth had left it, Legolas had nothing to do. Now Legolas stood in front of the two elleth which he had called for a meeting. Their were both highly skilled guards. One from Imladris and the other from Lothlorien. Dinalagosseth and Tauriel stood in a small chamber while Legolas inspected them "You will be serving the future queen from now on, and I trust that you have been informed before, that you must pose as maids". While Dinalagosseth nodded Tauriel continued to tug on her dress nervously "Is there anything wrong with your dress"? Tauriel shook her head "No my prince, everything is just fine". Legolas approached her "Then why can't you stand still"? Tauriel continued to move and tug on her dress "It's just... I feel ridiculous in this dress. It's not my style I guess". Legolas smirked "Then what do you prefer? Leggings and tunic"? Tauriel's expression was excited when she looked up at him "Am I allowed to wear that"? The prince shook his head and replied flat "No"! She sighed frustrated and Legolas arched a brow at her before he stepped backwards "My father, the king entrusts you his future wife's life and you must guard her with utmost care. Lady Baineth has already two servants in her service, Fimiel and Elhedril, and you will be serving alongside them. As long as you are not instructed otherwise, you can not wield a sword, nor any other weapon. Neither on duty, nor at any other time. If danger crosses your path, you act as if you were afraid - as long as it does not endanger the future queen". Dinalagosseth nodded but Tauriel stared at him with disbelieve. Legolas ignored their reactions and continued "You will be with her at all times, unless you are instructed otherwise". When the prince drew a breath Tauriel spoke up "And when will we have time for our training"? The prince sounded surprised "Training"? "You are here because we were told that you are the best. The best don't require training in situations as such as we have here. Are you the best"? Tauriel stared at the prince and nodded. Legolas was pleased "Good. Then you will be escorted to your chamber, where you will live from now on". The elleth's bowed and left the chamber and followed a guard who showed them the way.
Tauriel and Dinalagosseth had finished inspecting the chamber, which they would share from now on. It was relatively comfortable for a servant chamber. The chamber was beautiful and the view from the window spectacular. Still Tauriel felt awkward. She walked over to her bed which stood near the window and began to unpack. The princes words echoed through her mind and she shook her head. She had to pretend to be afraid if a dangerous situation occurred? He could not be serious! That was absolutely ridiculous! "Are you still upset about the princes words"? Dinalagosseth had watched Tauriel's expression and smiled at her kindly. Tauriel nodded and Dinalagosseth tried to encourage her "I see this differently. Its a unique opportunity. We are not only her guards but spies as well. My Lady Galadriel told me that we are supposed to discover hidden threats. If this is not exciting for you, I wonder what it is". Tauriel sighed "It sounds better the way you put it. The princes words made me feel like a fool". Dinalagosseth laughed "I hear that you were raised under Lord Elrond's protection in Imladris"? Tauriel smiled and nodded "Yes. He tried to make me a healer, but failed. I have always had more love for weapons than for herbs. Eventually he gave in and let me follow my heart". Dinalagosseth was surprised "I would not have expected that. Everyone says that Lord Elrond is relatively open and understanding for the desires of others". "He is". Tauriel's expression was a little sad "I think because he had raised me, he wanted to ensure my safety. That would have been easier to achieve if I had become a healer. An elleth which wields a swords and engages in fights and wars, might be defeated one day. I believe that he tried to persuade me to become a healer because he did not want me to be injured". Dinalagosseth was touched by her words "My Lady and Lord also care much about us. We are lucky that we grew up under their protection". A knock on the door surprised them. After all it was in the middle of the night. Dinalagosseth opened the door and a guard walked into the chamber "The prince ordered me to pick up your uniforms. You won't need them while you are serving here". While Dinalagosseth handed her clothes to him freely, while Tauriel seemed greatly attached to hers. She held the bundle in her hands and her thumb brushed over the brownish leather. The guard cleared his throat "Please hand your attire to me". Tauriel sighed heavily and handed him her uniforms. The guard approached the door "This was easier than I had expected". Tauriel furrowed her brows "What do you mean"? The guard turned to her "You must be Tauriel". She nodded slowly "Yes, that's me. How did you know"? "The prince informed me that you might not give up your uniforms easily. I was instructed to take them from you and if you would not hand them over voluntarily, by using force". He grinned and left the chamber. Dinalagosseth patted Tauriel's shoulder "You must have made quite an impression on the prince". Tauriel rolled her eyes and returned to her now empty bag "At least he has not taken our weapons away. Another knock caused her worry and she looked up. Another guard appeared "You are requested to hand over your weapons to me". Tauriel sighed defeated and handed him her weapons with a heavy heart. Once the guard had left Tauriel sat on her bed "The prince does truly think about every detail".
Thranduil had escorted Baineth to her chamber and had left, only to pick her up minutes later to take her to the marital chamber. She walked into the chamber and felt the king's strong arms which wrapped around her waist. He pulled her close and whispered into her ear. His hot breath which brushed over her ear made her shiver "This was the first step. Only another year and we will be married". He licked over her ear and his tongue played with he tip of it while his hands cupped her breasts. He rolled her nipples between his fingertips and felt them harden through the dress she wore. Baineth moaned and rested her hands on his upper thighs. Thranduil pulled her over to the bed on which he sat down. He pulled her close, so that she stood between his knees. His hands roamed over her hips and butt before he rested them on the small of her back "You look so beautiful in this dress, much more than I had expected". He leaned forward and began to suck her nipple through the dress. Baineth moaned and arched her back. Her hands combed through his hair before she grabbed hold of it. She pulled his face closer against her chest. Thranduil's hands roamed over her body before he lowered them. He pushed her dress up and grabbed her thighs before he pulled her into his lap. Baineth moaned when she felt his hardening shaft press against her sex. He claimed her lips in a passionate kiss, sucking and nibbling at her bottom lip. Baineth moved her hips rhythmically over his shaft, which was still covered by his leggings. Thranduil groaned out and pushed her onto the bed. Within the blink of an eye he was on top of her, rubbing his length against her sex. Baineth opened his belt buckle and began to pump his shaft. He tore her panties from her body and entered her inner sex with passion. Baineth moaned into his mouth, what encouraged him to thrust faster and harder inside her. He had longed for this closeness and the passion. Her wound had restricted him, but she felt better now. It gave him the opportunity to take what he wanted, in the way he wanted it. He thrust inside her feverishly, while she grabbed his butt firmly, pulling him down on her. She was tight and hot and her juices flowed freely. Thranduil drove into her and with each thrust he wanted to go deeper. His hands shook and his breath was quick. Suddenly he sat up, his voice appeared slightly angered "I can't do it like that" He grabbed her dress and ripped it open. Baineth was momentarily shocked because he had just torn the beautiful dress, but had no time to think about it. He pulled her up and pulled her dress off. Baineth began to unbutton his tunic as fast as she could. Thranduil watched her, sweat poured down his face and his shaft was throbbing with need, wanting to dive inside her again, finding his release in the depth of her femininity. But Baineth was still unbuttoning his tunic. His hands shook from the lust which surged through his body, and he fought back the reflex to tore his tunic open and to burry her petite body under his in an passionate embrace. But he waited.... Baineth had opened the last button and slid the tunic over his broad shoulders. Her eyes met his and she saw the storm of lust within them. He pushed her down onto the mattress and entered her with untamed desire. His thrusts were deep and powerful and all she could do was to receive him. She clutched onto him and closed her eyes. This was intense. His desire was ablaze and she felt it. His feverish lust began to spread into her own body, causing lust filled jolts to hit her inner core. Baineth let out a deep moan and climaxed shortly before he did.
Thranduil groaned and thrust even deeper inside her when he came. He rested his sweaty forehead on hers. Both tried to calm their breaths and smiled at each other. He claimed her lips in a gentle kiss before he lifted his body off of hers. Thranduil rolled onto his side and pulled her into his arms. An utterly satisfied Baineth was a terrific sight and he felt proud that he had brought her pleasure. Baineth snuggled her body against his. His well trained tummy pressed against hers, which was soft but yet firm. He felt his lust for her rise again and Thranduil began to kiss her tenderly. Baineth rested her hand on the back of his neck and held him close to her. Once his length was erect he rolled her onto her back and positioned himself at her entrance. He hovered over her for a moment before he lowered his body unto hers, entering her slowly. Baineth wrapped her legs around him and he began to thrust inside her slowly. He rested his weight on his elbows and his large hands cupped her shoulders while her hands rested on his chest. Baineth enjoyed his rather gentle and slow approach. But she also did not mind to feel his passion. A part of her longed for something, what she had never had. Baineth tried to stop her thoughts from wandering, but had difficulty doing so. The entire time her mind was absent. Despite the king's endeavor to please her, she was distracted by her thoughts. The king felt it. Thranduil brought both of them over the edge and escorted her back to her chamber early that night. To Baineth it was strange that he left so early, but a welcome thing as her body longed for rest. Within minutes after his departure she was sound asleep.
The night breeze blew into Thranduil's face as he stood motionless on his balcony, gazing into the distance. His body was here, but his fëa, heart and mind were with Baineth. He sighed heavily and grabbed hold of the railing. He eyed his hands and fingers, then the ring which Baineth had given him. It was beautiful. The king sighed again and returned his gaze to his forest. He made the right decision. He was grateful for his son, and for Galion. Thranduil firmly believed that the Valar had sent them in the right moment, shaping his life in a completely new way. His stubbornness would have continued, if not for their words and support. Thranduil sighed once again and closed his eyes. The king fought off anger and dislike. He regretted what he had done. Perhaps he did not regret it, but he wished that he would have begun his relationship with Baineth in another way. He had thought only of himself, and had used her to fulfill his sensual desires. She had been his plaything - at the beginning. But then she had become something else. His sons anger and words had showed his deep respect for elleth's. Legolas had been shocked when he had believed that Thranduil used her as a plaything. Even if Thranduil had used her as such in the beginning, everything had changed. He hated himself for treating her the way he had done. But he also knew, that he would not stand here today and be betrothed, if he had not used her at first. She had come close to him in a way, how no one else had ever done. And that had happened because he had allowed it. Thranduil had allowed her to achieve her position. If not for her, he would not have developed the understanding which he had now. He would never try to overcome the darkness within himself. Nothing would have changed. He was glad for her presence in his life, but he regretted the price which she had to pay for it. Thranduil knew that she loved him. They were now bonded for eternity. But he could never reverse the things he had done to her. He shook his head and sighed heavily. His vision had changed under her influence, and while he once found this fact threatening, he now appreciated it. Baineth made him see the world through different eyes. She was like a mirror for him, in which his darkness reflected. Each time he looked at her, he saw his faults. Her presence would remind him forever of his misdeeds. She would become his wife, and he hoped, the mother of his child - if there was one. But most of all she would be his reflection, showing him silently what he had done wrong in the past. Thranduil regretted for leaving her so soon tonight. He felt her peaceful fëa, knowing that she was asleep now. Perhaps she did not mind that he was elsewhere, but his place was by her side. Another mistake of his. She needed him, now more than ever and he once again left her alone, because he was an insufferable being. He knew her thoughts. Her mind had been drifting away time and time again while he had tried to give her pleasure. Baineth had tried to stop her thoughts, but had not been successful. Thranduil knew what she missed, and he also knew that she would miss it for her entire existence - for eternity. Baineth wanted to be loved. Thranduil loved her, but what she wanted most of all was that he had loved her from the very beginning. But he had wasted that chance. She knew that he had played with her. And that was something what he could never make undone. Or could he? Thranduil prayed to the Valar for guidance, which he believed he needed urgently.
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