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An Elven Prince and his Captain	By : watermage9 Category: Lord of the Rings Movies > Hobbit, The Views: 11866 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 4
Kinky Urges
(Contains strong sexual content)
Legolas could hardly believe at the sheer arousal from his member just aching for him to cum, but he could not do so yet. If he was going to do it,it would be inside of her. “You may stop. I am ready.” Taking his hands to her face, he stroked her jawline and backed into the wall himself as she kept pressing and exciting him in every known cavity. He was already hard when she dove her fingers inside of him and he could hardly keep his control at each swift movement that made him release her name with a lustful twist to it. “Ci veleth e-guil nîn, Tauriel.” [You are the love of my life. Tauriel.] With blue hues of endearment starring down at her, he turned her in front of her and spread his fingers once more at her moist opening preparing to enter inside of her . Just when he was about to, he thought of the possibility of getting her pregnant. His father would have his head for sure and who knows what else would happen to her?
Smacking his fist onto the wall, he wanted to enter her and the only area that was accessible would be where she had played with him at first. He was unsure that was what she wanted though. He savored the feeling and longed for it more and gestured so for the third time placing her hand resting on his entrance, but suppose she did not want that and would want her in the other opening? Would he risk the chance of spreading his seed? If only there was a way to protect her? His mind was not clear though having lustful thoughts and his groin throbbed to enter her anyway.”Raithatham nad ‘wain.” [Let’s try something new.] He offered knowing he had to be careful and make the best decision and so he straddled his hips onto hers making it much accessible for her to use her fingers at his opening again and slowly pressed the tip of his member inside her anus, to where he would be comfortable and began thrusting inside her like a coursing river. He followed this with kisses to her ears and a tongue drag down her neck; and back onto her lips before arching his hips to give her each swift jump to her body.
She obeyed when he asked her to stop and gave one last slow suck to finish off pleasing him with her mouth and stood up again, savoring the moment as he stroked her jawline. Tauriel felt butterflies whirl momentarily in her stomach when Legolas told her he was ready to be inside of her. A small sigh of extreme happiness and perhaps, disbelief escaped from her mouth at his words, “And you are mine, Legolas,” her silky voice against his lips turned into a small gasp when he put his fingers at her wet opening and she closed her eyes, preparing for him to enter her. But it did not happen. Her eyes snapped open and the she-elf gave a little jump as he slammed his fist into the wall and she momentarily wondered what was wrong. Then she realized; there was a probability that she could get pregnant, the consequences of which would not be pleasant for either of them, “Oh Legolas…” she took his face in her hands and kissed him softly in a sort of sympathetic apology. A part of her longed to bare his child, but without the King’s consent, that could never happen.
That did not mean, however, that they couldn’t enjoy themselves, so she cast the slightly more upsetting thoughts from her mind to focus on where he was moving her hand for the third time and slipped her fingers inside his entrance, now knowing exactly how he liked it now that she had done it before a couple of times. Tauriel let him move her into position and prepared herself for his member. Admittedly it was not what she might have wanted, but she knew that he was only doing it to protect them both from the King’s wrath, and she couldn’t exactly complain. She moaned when he entered her backside and kissed her sensitive ears, but had to remove her fingers from his entrance and steady herself on the wall, “I-I’m sorry, I can’t do both,” she apologized for the absence of her thrusts and placed her hands on the wall. She whimpered slightly as she was incredibly tight around him and it was beginning to hurt.
Legolas held his hand across her jawline and caressed it for a few moments. He could see the pain in her eyes that she wanted something more than what he could give her. He longed for her to receive his special gift, but like his fears realized, Tauriel could be in grave danger if she did have his child and Legolas could not take that risk. It was unfair that his father had to be so cruel, that he would not let his only son and heir be with the she- elf he loved all because she was not of high royal or noble standing. At the moment he cursed under his breath to release his pent up anger, but realized he was taking away their special moment.
Once his temper had ceased, he knew another strong way to please Tauriel and that would be to pleasure her in both ways. With his pointer and index fingers, he massaged the walls of her vaginal opening, followed by a few gentle thrusts inside her other area. Between breaths, he held her close to make her as comfortable as he could. He understood that she needed to remove her fingers from him for her to keep her balance and enjoy herself at the same time without being preoccupied by pleasing his body. As much as her movements inside of him brought satisfaction to him, there would be other times for that. Perhaps they would try other methods after the bath on his bed. She wanted to please him and that was a sure way to do it, but for now, he would share this time of play.He leaned over and spoke calmly, to secure any worries that what they were doing was to share a special moment and that many more would surely come.
She knew how he must be feeling, for similar emotions were mirrored in her own mind. Even though, as his Captain, she had a deep respect King Thranduil - just as one might expect; his harshness over whom Legolas could and couldn’t love made her angry and upset. However, the fact that the prince actually gave a second thought to what might happen to her if she were to fall pregnant, made Tauriel love him even more. After all there was a lot more at stake for him than there was for her. They couldn’t keep their love hidden forever though, and the she-elf knew that a serious conversation would have to be had at some point, but now it was not the time. For the moment they could just focus on pleasing and loving each other.
A gasp escaped her mouth as he massaged her walls, which soon turned into a long and lustful moan. His fingers felt so good inside her, and subconsciously her muscles relaxed, allowing him in at her other entrance making each thrust more and more pleasurable. Tauriel never wanted the moment to end. Her moans became louder as she felt herself her near second climax. She sensually spoke his name, and managed to slip a finger back inside him, wanting to please Legolas as he was her. Between breaths, slurred words rolled from her mouth, “Faster, please!,” she begged him, in a state of complete bliss as he worked both her entrances.
Once more his mental wish had been heard as she placed her finger inside his anus that was a sensitive orifice with thousands of nerve endings that with each poke from her finger made him cry out in urgent need for her to continue. In appreciation for this, he leaned over her, and gripped her firm butt cheek with one hand and the other, rolled two fingers within her vaginal opening as he searched for her gi- spot. Quickening his pace as she wanted, his skin rubbed against hers creating a heated friction between them. Sweat formed on his brow as he slowly lowered himself onto his knees cringing due to her finger inside of him. He needed to be more aroused and felt guilty for not spilling forth inside yet. There was something missing. Hitting his knee on something hard, he rubbed it He looked around at the edges of the tub and searched for something he could use as a primitive sex toy so she would have free use of her fingers to grasp him at where ever she wanted.. Spotting a vertical smooth rock in the pool of water that he bumped into,he reached his left hand in the water and felt it beneath the surface. It would be easy to insert for it was just the right shape.
"Tauriel…" His seductive words left nothing to the imagination with the way he moaned her name. "Are you okay?" The elf wanted to make sure she was content to help her relax and savor the moment of being with her for as long as he needed to. He kissed her on her lips and sighed to catch his breath from thrusting. Communication was important for partners to ensure comfort levels and trust. He lifted the object from the water and showed it her. "This will give you use of your fingers again. I may be sore for quite sometime, not that I already am but it is worth every moment as long as it was shared with you. Would you do the honors?" He offered with questionable eyes wondering if she would help assist him with it.
The combination of his fingers inside her and the quickened pace of his thrusts, sent her head spinning. She was so close to climaxing for a second time when one of his fingers found her g-spot and a powerful orgasm shook her body, back arching in pleasure and the prince’s name rolling subconsciously off her tongue like a howl of pleasure. Tauriel nearly felt her knees buckle from the feeling and she was glad of his strong arms supporting her. However once she had returned from her state of complete bliss, she felt some guilt rise inside her; Legolas wasn’t getting as much pleasure from this as she was and she noticed how he hit his knee, which can’t have helped. She pulled him in for another sweet kiss, running her hands through his wet hair, before watching with curiosity as he delved his hand in the water to retrieve something.
A smile appeared on her lips when she listened to the way he moaned her name, a certain warmth coming from the lust in his tone. She welcomed the kiss properly before responding, removing her hand from his entrance and dipping it in the water slightly, taking a moment to pour her love into the kiss. She set her hands to cup his face gently, pulling him closer to her and slipping her tongue inside Legolas’ mouth, savouring the feeling of their lips touching. She broke away to look at the object he was holding, looking into his eyes with a slightly worried expression before pulling away and letting his member slide out of her. Tauriel took his hand and led him into the center of the bath so that they were facing each other. She wrapped her arms around his neck, fiddling with the wet strands of hair that her fingers found like she had done earlier that evening. She gave him a gentle kiss before taking the stone from him and whispering against his lips, “I will do it if you wish, but you don’t have to do this if you don’t want to, I don’t want it to hurt too much,” she nipped his bottom lip playfully and didn’t pull away, “I love you…” she murmured, waiting for reassurance that he wanted to use the stone.
Hot sultry lips encased her mouth; his tongue doing the tango where he stood with his well toned biceps wrapped around her. Spreading his long fingers; instruments of her seductive bliss, they caught hold of her beautiful breasts in the center where her nipples were. In a counter clock wise motion, he pressed onto them and had them travel down her navel to her thighs and rested there on her hips as he brought her chin back to deepen the kiss before pulling away. His eyes wandered onto the rock she held in her hand and he cupped his hand over hers. “You won’t. I’m prepared for this. You will have better use of your hands able to do what you wish to me.” Blue hues of lust were evident that caused his heart to race after placing one hand through her auburn lockes. “Your love and being able to pleasure myself so I can fully please you is all that matters.” He took a deep breath as he prepared his body at what was about to happen.
With the same hand holding onto the rock grasped in her fingers, he took his fingers out of her, licked them slightly, dunked them in the water and walked over to the side of the wall with her where steps that led into the bath were. He leaned his back against the upper one to support his weight while he seated himself half way onto the step where she could easily insert the rock inside of him. The side of the pool would give him that extra support to grab onto if he needed. He gently pushed her shoulders down to where he placed her seated comfortably on the lowest step. His blonde hair stuck to his back, was damp so he cupped his hand to wet his head some more and placed her free hand not holding the rock onto his hard member and kissed the top of her hand.
Underneath the water, he prepared his sore inflamed opening, hissing through his teeth while constructing his muscles for a few moments by drawing in the warm water to make it easier to slide the smooth object inside and silently expelling it with ease while his groans were seldom heard. For several minutes he did this unknown to her as he was warming up the sensitive muscles and giving them a chance to recover. When he was satisfied he leaned over to plant his lips onto hers, and touched the tips of her ears, sliding his fingers down them and her body till they were underneath the water. “Nestago den.” [Put it in.] He nodded and clasped his fingers onto her slender hand that held the rock under the water underneath him. “Den ídhron.” [I want it.]
Feeling his hands on her breasts she moaned into the kiss, pulling him slightly closer before pouting a little, in a playful manner as he pulled away. Tauriel listened to what he said and glanced down at the rock in her hand in time with him, still a little uneasy about the prospect of hurting him, but she trusted Legolas and he wanted her to do it, so she would. Her gaze met his, and the she-elf looked deep into his eyes, which mirrored her own expression of lust and need for one another, “I will do whatever you wish,” a tiny smirk ghosted her lips as thoughts of pleasing him in new ways ran through her mind.
Curious to see what the prince would do, Tauriel followed him obediently over to the steps and for a moment thought he might be getting out, but soon understood what he was doing and let him sit her on the bottom step. Shifting her position so that she was facing him and her head was about level with his groin, she tucked her legs neatly underneath her and softly rested her head on the inner part of his thigh, looking up at him. She watched as he wet his hair and in her aroused state, the somewhat masculine gesture made her bite her lip to stifle a groan as her eyes looked upon his exposed body. She let her hand be moved to his member and left it there, still, as he kissed it. Knowing what he wanted, she loosened her grip to run a single finger up and down his shaft, tantalizing and slowly, making patterns and deliberately teasing him.
She welcomed the kiss, of course loving every moment their lips touched. Tauriel shivered and pulled away slightly, moaning softly when he played with her ears once more. Surely he knew they were sensitive? “Don’t do that… tease…” she whispered with deep breaths against his lips, a little smile appearing on her features, happy with the way his hands moved down her body. She nodded at his request, and focused her mind on what she was about to do. Slowly she wriggled the hand that clasped the stone away from Legolas’ hold, and moved it under the water towards his entrance. She hesitated slightly with the object ready in her hand, before taking a deep breath and pushing it slowly into his tight hole. She lent up and pressed a soft kiss to his lips, “How does it feel?”
Legolas moaned at her soft movements with her fingers upon his groin. Never had he felt such arousal and vigor to release his pent up aggression inside of her vessel. “Oh… Tauriel…” were words laced with lustful desires of naughty thoughts. Another moan followed by an uneasy groan with tensed and wide eyes at the moment she placed the rock into his anal walls, caused him to hold his head back to where he looked at the ceiling and then back upon her face. Inch by inch it moved back into his rectum while his body out of natural instinct tried to force it out. He was still adjusting to such a different experience that he had never felt before and so he told himself in his mind that he had control.
Taking a deep breath, he constricted his intestinal muscles and aided it with the use the fingers to help it along in the right area where he would be comfortable without having any spasms. Tinges of sharp pain and a bit of throbbing and a tiny fissure occurred of having an area overstretched compared to what it normally was as this would be expected. He was not concerned about what was inside of him for he would take care of that business later with or without her help though he wasn’t planning on getting assistance for he was strong enough to remove it either manually or naturally. He would have to retreat to his private secluded area, and sit on a smooth rock platform with a hole in it and push until he got it out which could be hours of groans, gasping and straining.Getting the hard object out would be similar to ridding his body of a hard stool during his bowel movement that sometimes occurred due to a poor diet of consisting mostly of meat, not enough fruit or vegetables inadequate fiber in the diet, to many dairy products such as cheese and some red wine consumption. Legolas prepared that he would have to undergo this process, but Tauriel was all worth it.
Her kiss of reassurance and his reciprocation did wonders as he was able to relax having the rock finally go to where he wanted it; deep within his colon. With several pants and a deep swallow afterwards he locked eyes with hers and touched her face. “It’s a different experience, but let us not be concerned with that. All that matters is you right now.”He ran his wet fingers through her hair and held her to his chest. For now she was the only one that he would make sweet love to and with having this new experience would continue to keep him aroused so that he could perform up and beyond her expectations. “Tauriel direct me where ever you want or I might have to improvise.” He seized her and placed her straddling across his hips, his member inches away from entering either of her entrances. “Where do you want me? I’m yours to command.” Out of twisted irony he let her take charge not caring about his title at the moment. To confirm this, he playfully moved his legs up and down to bounce her gently while he smiled with loving eyes at her.
Tauriel let out a soft laugh as she bounced on his lap, a cheeky smirk on her lips. She was worried that the rock might have been too much for him, but clearly it had settled in the right place and he was comfortable enough. Her smirk grew at his question and she looked at his member, close to each of her entrances, and continued tracing patterns teasingly up and down, “Strange words, coming from the heir to the throne of Mirkwood. Where do I want you, hm…” suddenly she leaned in, her face inches away from his. The she-elf didn’t know where it had come from, but suddenly a completely dominant side had emerged and she was taking full advantage of it. She fiddled with his hard member and bought it close to her wet vaginal opening and whispered seductively against his lips, “I wish to ride you so hard that I could not walk for days…” she was about to kiss him, but then pulled away and sat up sharply, “But don’t you think that would be a little awkward for patrols?”
Despite her behavior, the she-elf longed for him to be inside her, but she had not forgotten the possibility of getting pregnant - not something that should happen at this point in time. Also, he had given the rare opportunity to command him, and that is what she planned on doing. She wrapped her fingers round him, and began rubbing her fist up and down his shaft, changing her speed every now and then to increase his pleasure. On occasion she would rub his tip with her thumb and forefinger in a circular motion, just to tease him. Starting at the bottom of his torso, she placed kisses up his body, nipping and sucking where she felt it appropriate. She payed special attention to his neck, and made her mark by giving him a love bite just above his collar bone. Slowly, she brought her gaze up to meet his, still carefully massaging his shaft. Tauriel wrapped her spare arm around his neck and pulled Legolas in for a deep and passionate kiss, as if making up for the lack of such actions earlier on. She bit his lip as she pulled away, “Perhaps the Prince should not have given his Captain control…” she paused to place another soft kiss on his lips, “Are you enjoying yourself?”
Tauriel’s laugh was adorable and the sight of seeing her smile filled his heart with even more affection and admiration to rain down upon her like a heavy monsoon. She was practically perfect and everything he had dreamed of. Her independence made her a force to be reckoned with her, a silent storm that would clash out at a moment’s notice. Her swift and lethal movements were that of a venomous reptile preparing to strike. On the other hand she could be soft as a baby lamb, gentle and sincere. A flower ready to blossom or a star in the sky ready to outshine the rest was another way the prince would describe her. And what better way for her to show forth all sides was to have her in command of him. Just how much could she get away that he would allow? By the way she took control of their relationship he hoped he would not regret being bossed around.
"Mae garnen." [Well done.] he moaned and leaned forward at the increasing strokes across his shaft just mere inches from where he wanted to spill inside of her to relieve that pent up pressure that was beginning to hurt. He felt so close to having an organism himself and getting rid of his hard on, but she was making it much harder by her constant teasing. He was about ready to unload when he bit his lower lip to stop from doing so. It was time to choose one of her areas and their pros and cons with each of them. Where he desperately wanted would please him and her, to have bonded with her and make her officially his. The con was if he did he might get her pregnant and that was something he dreaded on account of his father. "Tauriel please…" his voice was beginning to shake after she kissed him and left a love mark on his collar bone. "It is becoming very painful." He tilted his head down and kissed her back to keep up the act that he was enjoying himself so not to disappoint her.
[No gûn enni.”[ Bend over for me.] Legolas could barely hold out much longer, as a shooting pain caused him to gasp and hunch over from having an erection that needed to be released. “Díheno nin.” [Forgive me.] He positioned his groin into the other opening of hers from her backside and thrust hard into her, kissing her down her neck and her lips as he would let her ride him like a horse. At the same time, he brought his fingers back into her other opening, making sure they were moist with the warm water at how sensitive they were and did his best to give her any pleasure that she deserved. Cenin den i limmida anin lû. [I see it is wet for the occasion.]To torture her now as a way to get even for teasing him, he lent over and began to lick her pussy saying her name in a lustful tone. Her name just rolled off his tongue like sweet sugar or honey. “Tauriel… so beautiful. N’uir thiad gîn ‘ell. [For eternity is your presence of joy.] He was finding relief as his hips kept moving back and forth without stopping, his cum leaking out of him and into her giving him more zest to keep going for not being in much pain anymore.
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