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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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Baineth shivered and was glad that Thranduil had insisted that she dressed warm. Too warm, she had thought at that time, when she had stood in their chamber. Thranduil had dressed her layer upon layer in warm clothes. She had begun to sweat but now she was glad that he had insisted upon it. Her breath was visible in the frosty air. Baineth stepped cautiously over the long bridge as they crossed the river which was flowing outside the woodland halls. Thranduil held her hand securely, his arm wrapped protectively around her shoulders as he lead her over the long bridge. Baineth gazed down as she heard the snow crunching under their feet. The white carpet of winter sparkled in the sun like countless tiny crystals. Baineth looked up into the blue sky, which was visible through the barren tree tops. Her heart raced from excitement. Thranduil had promised her to take her into the forest. But she had not dared to hope that he would actually do it, while she was with child. It had been a pleasant surprise when had visited her unexpectedly during the morning, announcing, that they were going to take a walk. A walk in the forest, she thought as her gaze roamed the wintry scene before her. Lost in thought and marveling at the beauty of nature she had forgotten that she was not alone.
"Shall we go," Thranduil asked, after looking at her marveling expression for some time.
Baineth looked at Thranduil and nodded eagerly. He lead her down the small path, which was no longer visible and then began to walk into the forest. A deep and soothing peace entered her being as they walked through the silence. She understood that he walked into the direction of the small pond where they had bathed last year. Quietly they walked through the forest. When they reached the pond, Baineth's senses had been accustomed to the silence and she rejoiced in the winter season, as she had never done before. She startled when Thranduil suddenly stopped and embraced her. His hands ran over her body, finding her curves even through her warm clothing. His fingers dug into her body as his heart rejoiced in her presence. Baineth was very much aware of his touch. His fingers dug through her clothes into her soft hips and she felt very uncomfortable. She took a tiny step backwards and turned away from him. She tried to free her body inconspicuously of his hands. Thranduil's smile vanished and was replaced with a small frown. She blushed. But it wasn't that kind of blush which he usually saw when he came to her. Or at least he had thought so. This was different. He pulled her close and kissed her temple. They hooked their arms and continued to walk. In contrast to the silence of the forest, their steps seemed loud. Slender branches of young trees peaked out of the white blanket which had covered the entire forest. Large icicles reflected the images of the forest as they shone and sparkled in the rays of the winter sun. Baineth reached out to touch one of them, but was not tall enough. His hand reached above hers and Thranduil broke an icicle off a branch, handing it to her. Baineth pulled off one glove and took the icicle. A small pool of water formed slowly in her palm as it began to melt. She looked over her shoulder, startled by a sudden sound. A heap of snow had fallen off a branch, causing it to sway up and down in the air, relieved to have lost at least some of its burden.
"It is so cold," she said softly, looking him in the eye. "But the silence that has enveloped the woods, warms my heart."
Thranduil smiled and indicated her with his head to go further. Baineth dropped the icicle in the snow and pulled her glove back on. They walked amongst the trees, which were frostbitten. The snow seemed to muffle most of the sound, making Baineth very conscious of the sounds which they were making. Baineth looked amused at Thranduil who grabbed the ribbons of her cloak and laced it tighter. As they continued their walk, Thranduil ducked his head from time to time to avoid the snow laden branches of the pine trees, which bend downwards by the weight of the snow.
They walked through the snowy forest, always hand in hand, while they sometimes talked to each other.
"Why are you grinning," Baineth suddenly asked him.
Thranduil looked at her and tightened his grip on her hand, but said nothing. They went up a small hill. There, Thranduil stopped in front of her and turned around. He was much taller than Baineth but now she had to literally look up. Suddenly there was tingling in her stomach. A unique feeling of desire and longing spread through her body. She constantly stared at him. Words were superfluous. They understood each other anyway. He bent down to her and pulled her closer and kissed her lips. Baineth answered his kiss and stood on her tiptoes. With some reluctance he let his tongue slide over her lips. Baineth parted her lips and they kissed deeply. They parted from each other and went a little further on, before they turned and slowly began their way back. A proud stag crossed the their way and Baineth raised an eyebrow when he bowed to them briefly, before he went on. Baineth was puzzled, but Thranduil took her hand and walked with her to the place where the stag had been standing. He crouched down, pointing his finger at the tracks, which the stag had left.
"Would you have recognized his tracks as such," he asked her.
Baineth squatted beside him and shook her head.
"No, I've never been in the woods during the winter."
Thranduil put his arm around her shoulder and began to explain tracks of various animals, by drawing them with his forefinger into the snow. When he had finished, he rose and offered her his hand.
"Come on, now I'll test your knowledge," he said, when he helped Baineth up.
Together they went through the forest and Baineth tried to read the different tracks in the snow. They made a relatively large detour and spent more time in the forest as Thranduil had planned. Eventually, he was very satisfied, and led her back toward the palace. She looked up at the sky. The light left the forest slowly. Gray clouds now covered the sky, while the wind had begun to blow. The wind whispered in the branches of the trees, which had begun to sing a song of their own. The sounds were very clear and Baineth suddenly felt sad that the silence had ended. Thranduil pulled her closer to him when he noticed that she shivered.
"These clouds bring snow," he said, before they went on.
Baineth's attention was now on the ground and she stopped abruptly when she discovered new tracks in the snow. She did not know them.
"And what animal made these marks," she asked with curiosity.
Thranduil's eyes widened.
"Legolas!" Thranduil's voice was suddenly concerned.
The prince hurried to his father, which pointed wordlessly into the snow. Legolas knelt down and examined the tracks. Baineth watched the situation calmly, but noticed the tension that had built up in her husband at the moment when he saw the tracks.
"Let's go," said Thranduil and took Baineth's hand protectively in his. He walked briskly and Baineth had some difficulties to keep up with him.
"What was that," she asked anxiously.
Thranduil looked over his shoulder and Baineth did the same. Legolas followed them and Baineth saw more guards. Baineth had known that they had not gone into the forest alone. But the fact that they were now obviously guarded, distressed her slightly . A sigh escaped her lips and she followed Thranduil, who led them home quickly.
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Baineth was out of breath. Her fingers fumbled impatiently with the hooks of her coat, which were difficult to open. She became more and more impatient as she began to sweat. Thranduil cupped her hands with his and pushed them aside.Then he began to open the hooks. He pushed the coat over her shoulders and laid it over a chair before he freed Baineth of further unnecessary clothing. Then he led her over to the fireplace and they sat down on the settee. Thranduil took a warm blanket and threw it over their legs. Then he put his arm around her, pulling her closer to him and began to stare into the fire. The silence between them was ended by his words.
"These were the tracks of a warg," he said.
Baineth was very aware of the worried tone with which he spoke and snuggled closer to him.
"Legolas was on patrol in the forest, this very morning. These tracks were new."
"But we were not alone, and not in danger. Nothing happened. Certainly they will follow the trail," asked Baineth and looked at him.
Thranduil looked at Baineth surprised.
"The fact that a warg was near the palace, doesn't frighten you," he asked.
"No," Baineth answered. "There are guards - and walls. I know that there is much evil in this world. And I am grateful that you have not withheld the truth from me," she added.
Thranduil pulled her closer and began to open her braid. Then his fingers brushed incessantly through her long silky hair until she fell asleep. Thranduil's expression darkened slightly as he thought about today's incidents. After all, Baineth was not scared, he thought. Thranduil kissed her head before he stood up and placed her comfortably on the settee.
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Thranduil's study was dimly lit with candles. Shadows danced merrily on the bright walls when a sudden breeze threatened to extinguish the flames. Thranduil did not notice the restless flickering candles. He sat introverted behind his desk. His forehead was furrowed and his eyes closed in concentration. He was searching for the truth. The blush in his wife's face had amused him for a long time. But today he had noticed that Baineth was not shy. She was ashamed. Thranduil had never noticed, as he usually encountered her in their chamber, where the light of candles made it impossible to see the difference. How could he miss this little detail? But today he had seen it clearly. Baineth was ashamed. But why? It was currently not possible to read her thoughts. Thranduil had rare access to her emotions. Elrond had told him that this is normal and that he would not have to worry. After the birth, everything would be as before. But Thranduil did not intend to wait that long. He was looking for the answer. And he wanted it now. Thranduil's frown deepened when he finally opened his eyes. He had finally been able to catch a glimpse of the inner life of his wife. And he was not amused.
"Baineth," he muttered as he got up to go to her.
Legolas was puzzled when he saw his father, as he came out of the study.
"I thought you were with Baineth," he said, surprised.
"She's asleep. Therefore, I retired for some time."
"Does she know about the warg," the prince asked cautiously.
Thranduil nodded, "Yes. I should no longer withhold these things from her," he said. "What's the news," asked Thranduil expectantly, as he lifted one eyebrow.
"The warg was killed. We followed his trail and found him near the small pond."
"Was he alone," asked the king.
"Yes, but we will leave tomorrow morning and search a larger area. The weather's too bad to do this now."
Thranduil nodded in agreement.
"Very well. Was it all what you wanted from me?"
"Yes. Everything else can wait," replied Legolas.
"Please notify Galion that I do not want to be disturbed for the rest of the day under any circumstances. I have to clarify something with Baineth."
"All right," said Legolas, before he walked away.
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Thranduil knew that Baineth had awoken some time ago. She pulled the blanket over her shoulders when he came into their chamber. Thranduil approached the settee and smiled warmly.
"This is not necessary," he said with a voice that was filled with affection.
Baineth gazed at him.
"Um, I'm cold."
Baineth's attempt to lie to him, failed, because Thranduil already knew the truth. He arched a brow and sat down on the settee. Thranduil's hand slid under the blanket, searching for her hand. Once he found it, he gave it a gentle squeeze. Thranduil understood now, that Baineth felt ashamed of her curves. But there was no reason.
"You must not hide from me," he said with a soft voice.
Baineth wanted to say something, but he spoke first.
"You're always been a beautiful elleth, and nothing will ever change that. Ellyth have - naturally - a slender build. But if they are with child, their usually slender body blossoms to new beauty. This is a time to celebrate, a time to rejoice. The life within you, shapes your body anew. For the arrival of our child. Every inch of your skin, every curve which is now filled with a new subtleness and softness, will give not only shelter to our child, but bestows even upon myself unlimited bliss. I think, alas, too soon this will come to an end. Too soon the time will come, when you bring our child into this world and the beauty of this blooming body will dwindle within the blink of an eye, until there remains only a memory. A beautiful memory that will bring me joy forever. Your body will return to its original state, a tender flower, whose beauty will twinkle in the rays of the warming sun rays for all times."
He leaned closer to her.
"Please don't refuse me this pleasure which I will surely not experience often in my eternal life. Please let me be a part of this wonder."
With his free hand he reached out and caught a tear which rolled over her blushed cheek. Baineth sniffed, her lips were trembling. The tension in her face eased, she gave vent to her feelings and began to weep freely. She cried tears, which Thranduil could not read, but he felt that her emotions were despite her tears, calm. He tried to connect with her again, as he had done before, when he was in his study.
"I love you," she said with a trembling voice.
Thranduil claimed her lips in a tender kiss and when he released them, he kissed away her tears, which were rare soon. Baineth sighed deeply and gave him a smile.
"Thank you. I feel much better," she said while she brought their entwined hands up to her mouth, kissing his knuckles. Hershoulder was bared and Thranduil placed a kiss upon her skin. Then he whispered into her ear.
"I love you too".
Baineth gazed at him through warm and kind eyes.
"Let us eat and retire for the night," Thranduil suggested.
"Have you no more obligations," she asked, surprised.
"No, he replied, before he got up and left the chamber briefly. It was not long before Thranduil and Baineth sat at the small table in her room and ate. Baineth was tired and yawned loudly. Thranduil chuckled und reached over the table, covering her hand with his.
"I hope you can stay awake for a few more hours," he said lightly amused.
"A couple of hours," she asked him with disbelief.
Thranduil rose and walked over to her.
"I would not let you sleep, if you were not with child," he said, while stroking over her protruding belly.
Baineth lay in bed and tried not to fall asleep, what was very difficult. Thranduil took too long in the bathroom and her eyes closed finally, when she was overwhelmed by fatigue. Thranduil smiled when he found asleep. Carefully he lay down beside her in bed. His mouth sought hers and he kissed her softly. Silent he put his arm around her small soft body and pulled her to him. Baineth opened her eyes when she noticed his presence.
"You took forever. What did you do?"
He chuckled and kissed her passionately while he pressed his pelvis repeatedly against hers. Baineth moaned into his mouth as he began to undress her, his fingers, brushing teasingly over her heated skin. Baineth felt how his delicate hands wandered up her arms, strayed over her shoulders to her neck, and then slid down at the sides, until they came to her bum. He pressed her gently against his pelvis. He tilted his head and kissed her deeply, while he rubbed his pelvis against her. Baineth moaned sensually, her fatigue had been replaced with a deep longing. She nestled rhythmically against him and Thranduil grabbed her bum solidly and pressed her closer. His erection throbbed painfully between her thighs. His sweaty skin rubbed against hers and increased their longing for each other. Thranduil couldn't control his hunger any longer. She spread her legs and he lowered his body onto hers. His lustful breath grazed her face which contorted with lust as he entered her with eagerness. Thranduil claimed her lips greedily and left her no space to breathe. His hot and wet tongue pressed inside her mouth and their tongues danced. Baineth clasped his shoulders with her hands and her eyes begged him to devote himself to her lust. Gladly he fulfilled her wish. Baineth moaned, feeling his length slowly pushed further into her. Her hot walls clasped his shaft firmly and Thranduil groaned when they started to move together in rhythm. His strokes were deep and demanding and Baineth moaned steadily as she struggled to keep up with his heated rhythm. As her strength waned, he hinted her to hold back. He continued to move within her eagerly. Baineth feet ran up his thighs until they came to rest on his bum. She felt his muscles flex below her hands, which rested on his back. Thranduil's pupils were heavily dilated as his body throbbed with intense lust. He kissed her cheek chastely, before nuzzling her neck. His hot breath, brushed her ear and gave her shivers. Baineth lay back, closed her eyes and enjoyed the pressure of pleasure which build up within her steadily.
She enjoyed his masculine scent, his strength and the feeling of security when she was near him. Her chest still heaved with effort and her hand wandered to his hips and she pulled him down. Thranduil smirked and moved faster and deeper, pounding into her hungrily. His hips pumped rhythmically and Baineth lifted her head up to kiss him again. Thranduil gasped in surprise before he placed his hand behind her neck to hold her close. He nibbled on her bottom lip before his tongue slid once again inside her mouth as his thrusts slowed down. He stopped his movements, taking her into an impassionate kiss. Thranduil groaned as he tasted the sweetness of her lips and mouth as their tongues swept over each other. Baineth thighs trembled with need as she felt his pulsing length deeply embedded in her inner core. She squeezed her inner muscles around him and Thranduil moaned into her mouth before he broke their kiss. He chuckled and began once again to thrust inside her. He quickened his pace and Baineth brushed one last tender kiss across his lips. Now Baineth body started to throb. The need to find release grew to immense proportions.
"Please," she said, her voice thickly covered with lust.
Thranduil nodded and arched his back, thrusting inside her feverishly. His endeavor initiated a wave of lust which swept violently through her lower body. Thranduil perceived it immediately as her body was gripped by tightness. Her feminine muscles gripped his length demandingly, and his heart stuttered. Thranduil let out a masculine growl of satisfaction and thrust into her again. He erupted and spilled his hot seed into her womb. He rocked his body as he came and Baineth growled her pleasure when she too, climaxed. Her legs were trembling and she clasped the bed sheets as she moaned. Thranduil slowed his movements and stared at her. She looked exhausted and tired, but very satisfied. He supported his weight with his elbows and wiped the sweat from her brow. Slowly he slid out of her heat and her inner walls reluctantly let go of him. Thranduil lied down next to her and caressed her knuckles before he placed feather light kisses on them. Then his fingers glided over her sweaty body and he reached out for the blanket, covering them, as they lay snuggled up against each other, breathing hard. Baineth smiled against his skin. Lying enveloped in his embrace, everything felt safe. She closed her eyes and inhaled his scent until she fell asleep.
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