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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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Malfinnor stopped when he was only inches away from his daughter, staring into her eyes with a fierce expression, his voice was dark and threatening "I have asked you a question. Where have you been? Answer me"!
Baineth tried to hide her fear from him, but could not stop to tremble at the sight of her father´s fury. With a weak voice she replied "I was in the king´s chamber".
She felt her father´s hot breath coming down to her face, as she gazed up into his eyes, which were filled with anger. His glance cut her soul to pieces, bit by bit and she began to feel faint under his demanding and searching glance.
"Is that so"? Her father´s expression was suspicious now "Why does he call you at night"? Malfinnor´s gaze burned into her soul, and searched for the truth.
With a sudden move he grabbed her by her wrist and pulled her after himself, back into the direction Baineth had come from. He dragged her back to the king´s chamber. She winced a few times in pain as they walked up the long corridors. Her father´s tight grip on her wrist hurt her. As they reached the king´s chamber, Malfinnor knocked with confidence on the large doors and waited.
Thranduil had just closed the last button of his tunic, and took a look into the mirror, adjusting his cloth a last time when the knock distracted his thoughts. He gazed over to the door, slightly angered by the early disturbance "Enter" his voice was annoyed and cold.
The door opened and to his surprise he saw Malfinnor walking into his chamber, holding Baineth by her wrist, whom he pulled into the chamber after him in a rather rude manner. The elleth looked very scared and pleading at the same time. Their eyes met for a second before the king gazed at Malfinnor. In his mind Thranduil combined Malfinnor´s anger and Baineth fear with the possibility, that she had told her father about their illicit relationship. Thranduil´s eyes traveled from his council member back to Baineth, while his expression was peaceful. Baineth however saw wrath and a dark threatening warning deep within his eyes while he tried to read her mind. Had she spoken to her father? Did the threads he had spoken to her this night, scare her so deeply that she had taken shelter in her father by confessing to him? Malfinnor´s voice broke the king´s train of thoughts, bringing him back to the moment
The king´s council member bowed low "Has my daughter been in your service this night, my king"?
Thranduil´s posture stiffened and he eyed Malfinnor with an indefinable expression. He was not yet entirely sure where this was going "Yes. She was with me" his voice was smooth but had a small touch of anger in it.
Malfinnor was not entirely satisfied with the king´s reply "Could you please tell me when did she arrive here and when did she leave your chamber again"?
Thranduil furrowed his brows and leaned his head slightly to the side, eyeing Baineth father with anger "What is the matter? Why does her service for me arouses your anger that much, that you are coming to me in the early morning hours, disturbing me"?
Malfinnor looked down at Baineth, who stood now slightly behind him and let go of her wrist "Leave us"!
Baineth gently rubbed her violated wrist, relieved that she was released from her father´s merciless grip and turned to leave, when the king stopped her
"No"!
Baineth turned around and she and her father looked at the king with surprise. Thranduil stepped closer to them, his facial expression questioningly and angered at the same time
"Why are you sending her away? Is there something special what you wish to discuss with my in private? Then why did you bring her here in the first place? Or is this about her duty she has to her king"? This is my private chamber! No place where you can just walk in, and ask any mindless questions, bringing anyone you like along". He finished to speak and arched a brow at Malfinnor, and Baineth could swear that the king´s eyebrow was twitching with wrath.
Malfinnor parted his lips slightly and stared at the king, letting an uncomfortable silence spread through the large chamber. "Ahm....it´s actually...... only...... about m..my... daughter......"
Baineth had never before seen her father hesitate, or being at a loss of words. He always knew what to say and when. The king´s apparent anger must have made him nervous.
Thranduil lost his patience with his council member "I am satisfied with her service, as I have told you before. If there is something disturbing you, then you would have you tell me now".
Malfinnor´s face looked very pale by now
"No, I did not mean to ....... it seemed inappropriate to me that...."
Baineth did not hear what her father said. She looked at the king with expectation. When her father had said the word inappropriate to the king, Thranduil´s eyes had changed. They turned cold as ice. Her father was still explaining himself, when the king suddenly lifted up his hand, silencing him. His voice was cold as ice while his expression was full of wrath
"Inappropriate? What does that mean? I am the king! This is not only my duty in the morning, or afternoon. No, I am the king all day long and even at night, when elves like yourself enjoy the luxury to rest their minds amidst the stars. I am the king, but such comforts as you enjoy in your daily life, are not granted to me. I have been the king for thousands of years, always available when you or the other council members disturbed my peace, at any time of day or night, with all kind of nonsense. Do I not have the right to call upon my subjects when I consider that I need them"?
The council member looked shocked and ashamed at the same time, lowering his head in shame. Baineth eyed the king closely and saw the change in his eyes, he knew that he would get what he wanted. He always did. Thranduil risked a short glance at Baineth before he said
"Now go away. I will find another elf to relief me of my stress, someone who is willing to serve me, when I ask for it. There are plenty elves, who are qualified to do so, and probably most of them will be glad to serve to their king personally".
Malfinnor looked up at his king and shook his head, regretting his words greatly
"No my king, please keep my daughter in your service. You know that she is our only daughter, our pride, and very dear to us. Please let her remain in your service. I promise that I will never again question the timing of her service to you. Please understand that as her father my only aim is to see for her wellbeing. I must watch out for her, as she has almost reached adulthood. I am sure you will understand that".
Thranduil looked over at Baineth as if the news of her coming of age had surprised him. After a moment of silence he nodded
"Alright. I understand your reasoning. It´s best to keep her away from the common places and duties. I will see if I can need her services as my attendant as well. I will send Galion to inform you about your daughter´s new duties as soon as I have decided upon them".
Baineth´s father bowed lowly in gratitude and together with his daughter, left the king´s chamber. When the doors had closed, Malfinnor sighed deeply and leaned against the cold stone wall. He looked down at his daughter
"I am sorry my dear. You see, even your father can make a mistake from time to time. I have angered the king greatly today. Let us be grateful that he has agreed to keep you in his service". He laid his arm around Baineth shoulder and walked her back to her chamber
Thranduil stood in from of the mirror again and fastened the robe around his neck. He smiled in utter self satisfaction. That had been the perfect timing. Her father had catched her, when she returned to her chamber, and as a result of this she would be around him all day long. Thranduil moaned softly as he thought about her bare breasts, her nipples standing erect from the arousal which he had caused her. He left his chamber and headed towards the healers garden, hoping that no one would be there. He had to retrieve something of great importance.
Baineth fell onto her bed, speading her limbs from her body. She was physically and emotionally exhausted after her early morning ordeal. A teardrop escaped her eye and she wiped it off with her trembling finger. More teardrops rolled down her cheeks and she covered her face with her lower arm, letting the sleeve of her dress absorb the wetness which her sorrow brought forward. It has been long that she last cried. Elves do cry sometimes, but it is very rare. She sniffed and decided to bath, washing off the sweat which her body had produced from the moment on when she had seen her father heading towards her. She got up from the bed and walked to the bathroom which was attached to her chamber. It was very small but much better, than having to walk to one of the common bathrooms.
After taking breakfast Baineth walked to the healers ward to perform her daily duties. To her surprise she was asked to leave again. Galion had already informed the main healer, that Baineth would not serve there any longer. Baineth shrug her shoulders and walked back to her chamber. The king was very clever. He had used this unfortunate morning very intelligent, and now her presence in his chamber would be natural, causing no one to be suspicious. Apart of that he had pointed out to her father, that the constant visits of the council members did in fact annoy him greatly. Knowing her father well Baineth knew that he would speak to his fellow council members, demanding them to disturb the king less often. She marveled at the king´s cunningness, but it also brought concern to her mind. This was no game for him, in which she played a part and could leave when she wished to. She was bound to him, and there was no end to it. Baineth swallowed hard, as realization hit her with great force. She had gotten herself in a situation, from where there was no escape. After she entered her chamber again, she stood on the open window, remembering the king´s expression this morning, his eyes speaking a warning to her which gave her shivers.

It was not before late night that a guard knocked on Baineth´s door, informing her that the king requested her presence. He was requesting a massage. Baineth picked up the oil and a towel from the healers ward and walked to the king´s chamber. To her surprise he had already undressed himself and was wearing only a towel around his waist. She stepped further into his chamber and the doors closed behind her. Baineth placed the oil and towel on the king´s desk. Before she could speak, the king walked up to her and his nimble fingers opened the ribbons of her dress skillfully, before he pulled the dress over her shoulders, baring her breasts, then her lower abdomen, before he let the dress slide down over her thighs, until she stood naked in front of him, wearing nothing but her slip, her dress pooling at her feets.
Thranduil gazed at her body in satisfaction and began to circle her slowly, eyeing her hungrily while taking in every inch of her pale and firm body. He finally stopped, standing now behind her, he took her long braid and twisted it into a bun before he fastened it on the back of her head. Baineth shivered as his fingertips occasionally brushed over her skin as he did so. Her elven ears picked up a familiar sound and to her surprise she felt the king´s hands on her back as he began to spread the oil over her shoulders and upper back, while moving his hands slowly in circles. His large, strong hands began to massage her shoulders and neck firmly, making her wince at times in pain as he went on. Baineth breath quickened as he embraced her suddenly from behind, wrapping his muscled arms around her smaller frame, cupping her breasts with his hands. The pleasant feeling of his warm chest on her back, made her relaxed and she slowly leaned her head back against his chest as he began to fondled her breasts, kneading them gently as he played from time to time with her hardening nipples, rolling them between his fingertips, or squeezing them gently. Baineth brought her hands down and grabbed onto his thighs, holding on to them firmly as her knees weakened by the steadily growing arousal in her loins.
Thranduil enjoyed the steady flow of arousal from her body and lowered his head, kissing her shoulder softly before he nibbled on her neck. Baineth moaned out and craned her neck to the side, giving him better access. He licked along her earlobe and took the tip of her ear into his hot mouth, sucking it gently. Baineth moved her hips slightly from side to side, rubbing her butt against his growing arousal which he pressed firmly against her butt, making both of them groan out. Thranduil lowered his hands, placing one above her lower abdomen, pulling her closer against his arousal, while the other hand descended lower, finding her folds which he stroke gently. Baineth moaned out as his fingers ran up and down between her folds, brushing her pearl ever so slightly, before he began to circle it passionately. Baineth moaned constantly, having difficulties standing on her shaking knees. Pleasure build up in her loins fast, driving her need for release to unknown proportions. Thranduil felt her need and surprised her, by turning her around in a fast motion, looking into her lust filled eyes he picked her up and sat her down on his desk.
Baineth had no time to think as he pulled her to the edge of the desk while he pushed her down on the desks surface, making her lie down, her silver blond hair was splayed across the desk top and she looked up at him, her chest heaving fast from her quickened breathing. Thranduil knelt down and placed her legs on his shoulders, kissing her lower thigh teasingly, before he trailed kisses further up, reaching her folds quickly. He ran his tongue up and down between her folds, slashing it over her clit, making Baineth moan out loud while she arched her back off the desk. Thranduil entered a finger into her center, slowly and carefully, not wanting to damagethe untouched shield of her virginity. Her inner heat and tightness around his finger, drove his own arousal to higher dimensions, and he groaned out before his lips pursed her pearl, sucking it demandingly, while his finger massaged her soft spot. Her constant moans made his erect shaft twitch constantly, wishing to he released of its own pressure. But Thranduil had other things in mind. He licked her pearl with vigor, making her moans increase, until he felt the muscles of her thighs tightening, pressing against his head, foreboding her release. He sucked her pearl greedily, feeling her inner walls clenching around his finger, her hips bucked up, as she groaned out loudly, as the orgasm spread through her body violently, making her whole body shiver in ecstasy. He let go of her pearl, grinning into her folds before he rose his head, taking in the beauty of her sweaty face, filled with lust and desire.
Thranduil stood up and watched as her body still quivered from her orgasm, which still surged through her body. When the shivering subsided he grabbed her hands and made her sit up, stepping close to her she felt his arousal pressing to her belly. Thranduil held her head up and looked deep into her eyes. He lifted her up and carried her over to his sofa on which he sat down, while he placed her on her feet. Baineth understood his desire and knelt down in front of him. While she looked into his eyes she touched his knees gently and spread them wide. She moved her body between them and lowered her head, opening the towel slowly, teasing him a bit. Thranduil watched on as she licked over the head of his shaft slowly, tasting his pre-cum, while never breaking eye contact with him. He growled out aloud and grabbed her hand with both of his hands roughly "Are you teasing me"? Baineth heard the warning in his voice, and shook her head innocently, trying to hide her grin. She lowered her head again, this time taking his shaft firmly into her mouth, sucking it eagerly. Thranduil groaned out and leaned his back against the backrest of the sofa, watching her, as she bobbed her head up and down his thick length. Baineth held his shaft a couple of inches in her mouth and her tongue licked across the head a few times before she took his entire length into her hot mouth. He came right then with a loud growl. Thranduil held her head down, pressed into his crotch and spilled his seed down her throat.
When the flow of his seed had stopped he released her head from his tight grip, and Baineth sat up straight looking into his strong and gorgeous face, which was now contorted in pleasure, and licked her lips. The sight if her, doing so drove him mad with lust and he pulled her up onto the sofa, making her straddle his lap. "You have to be careful. I will not tolerate any more of your teasing. Next time I will punish you". His expression was stern now, controlling and threatening. Baineth nodded and looked down at his now soft shaft. She took it into her hand and pressed it firmly, risking a quick look up at the king´s eyes, she saw that she had his approval. She began to slowly massage his shaft, pumping it slightly as a new arousal filled its limits once again, making it strong and erect. Baineth got up and sat down on the floor once again. She took his shaft into her mouth and grabbed his balls, gently rubbing them while she bobbed her head up and down. Thranduil let his head fall back against the backrest and moaned out, before he closed his eyes and enjoyed her attention. She licked around the tip of his shaft, while she pumped it with one hand near its base. His groans and panting breath filled the room as Baineth went on to please him to the best of her ability. She pumped his length faster while he moaned out as his shaft glided back and forth between her pinkish lips. Thranduil felt his balls begin to tighten and he groaned out and clenched his teeth as he watched her lips being locked tightly around his shaft. Baineth pumped with her hand at the base of his shaft and felt that his length twitched with need. She circled the pulsing head with her hot tongue before she pushed her head down its full length, making her lips touch its base. Thranduil came again in an intense orgasm. Baineth slowly drew her head back until only the tip of his shaft was in her mouth and gently glided her tongue over it, before she released his shaft from her mouth. She looked up at the king who still leaned back, having his eyes closed while breathing heavily.
She got up and walked over to his desk, poured wine into the king´s goblet and returned to the sofa, noticing that he was watching her, his eyes filled with lust. He took the goblet form her hand and drained it quickly, asking her to refill it. While he drank his second goblet of wine slowly, she dressed herself again, and he watched her every move. When she was dressed and he had drank up the wine, he stood up and Baineth wrapped the towel around his waist. When she was done, he took hold of her lower arm and inspected the large bruise on her wrist. Her father had left a large mark on her body. Thranduil looked into her eyes, his expression stern and cold
"Tonight I have given you a small reward for your secrecy, but be assured that it will not happen often". He let go of her arm and walked around his desk, opening a drawer. Baineth saw that he held some herbs in his hands, which he rolled between his fingertips before he approached her "Eat this" his demanding glance fell upon her face and she opened her mouth obediently, letting him place the herbs onto her tongue "chew these for a few minutes and swallow them when I tell you to. Baineth did as she was told, hating the bitter taste of the leaves. When the king gave her permission she swallowed them and he gave her a cup of water. Baineth drained it greedily, and when she set the cup upon his desk he explained "These are special herbs. I am sure you do not know them yet. Do you"?
Baineth shook her head and Thranduil grinned at her "Those herbs prevent pregnancies. I am very much looking forward to take you fully, but before that I must be assured that you will not be impregnated with my child". Baineth stared at him, being silenced be the authority with which he spoke. Thranduil circled her and stopped when he stood in front of her. His gaze was cold and distant, penetrated her soul, searching for her hidden feelings and thoughts. "As I have told you before, do not think that this is a game. You are mine, and mine alone. If I catch you with another ellon, or if you begin to desire another ellon, I will kill him". Baineth´s expression became fearful and he stepped up to her, placing his hands on her head, beginning to speak, concealing their forbidden activity once again. Her eyes were closed and her breath even when he finished. His hand still cupping her womanhood, while his other hand rested on the small of her back, keeping her steady. He studied her face. Her name truly matched her looks, Baineth - beautiful one.... he drew air through his gritted teeth, as he thought about the many ellons which he had noticed turning their heads after her. They did not understand the grave danger they were in. He would not tolerate it much longer. She was his and his alone. No one would take her away from him. Baineth opened her eyes and looked up at him, furrowing her brows she tried to take a step back, but was stopped by the king´s hand, which still rested on her back. She felt intimidated by his wrathful stare. "Do not worry my little elleth, no harm will come to you, if you will behave".
Thranduil let go of her and stepped backwards, eyeing her from head to toe. "A few more days and you will be mine, fully and forever". The king´s expression was slightly mad and his voice dripped with possessiveness. Baineth said nothing but nodded her head. "You can leave now. I feel satisfied for tonight". Baineth took the oil bottle and the towel, readying herself to leave when his arms wrapped around her once again, pulling her into his body. His hot breath flowed down her neck and touched her sensitive ear. She felt his tongue on her earlobe, licking it before he took her earlobe into his mouth, nibbling on it carefully. A shiver ran down her spine as he did so, but was quickly replaced by a jolt of pain, as the king suddenly bit down on it hard. Baineth yelped and freed herself from his grasp, staring at him in shock as she walked backwards, approaching his doors, which opened at his command. She turned around and left his chamber in a haste. Baineth walked straight towards her chamber, taking the oil and towel with her. This insufferable elf! She felt somewhat desperate. Even that he gave her those incredible feelings, she could not help but had to admit that she felt guilty after visiting him. But what could she do? Was there a way to escape him? Fear enveloped her young heart, as she knew the answer was no.
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