Obedience to a king | By : lovinghimonly Category: Lord of the Rings Movies > Hobbit, The Views: 4895 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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His doors slammed shut with a bang, and Thranduil walked over to his desk. This council meetings unnerved him. Midday had long passed and again they had come to no conclusion. It proved once again to be an utter waste of time. Thranduil sank into his chair with a loud grunt and poured himself some wine. He wanted to call for Baineth, but could not do so, because surely Galion would watch every of his steps. Thranduil would have to accept Baineth officially in his personal service. It would make everything easier on the external. But internally it would create larger problems. He leaned back against the backrest and rolled his eyes in utter annoyance. Why had it always be so difficult?
A soft knock on his doors let his angered gaze wander through his chamber, and his doors opened at his command. Malfinnor stepped inside and bowed low, before he approached the king with hesitation. Thranduil straightened his posture and hinted him to sit down on a chair near his desk. When he had sat down, Malfinnor looked at Thranduil, and searched for the right words to say. "My king, I have a personal question, which I did not want to ask in the council meeting". Thranduil felt greatly annoyed, but did not show it. "And what is the nature of your question"? Malfinnor sighed "It is about my daughter Baineth".
Thranduil leaned forward, his annoyance was replaced by great interest and curiosity "What about her? What is the matter"? Malfinnor looked down at his hands "You had said that you would assign another service to her, but did not do so. I know that not much time has passed since you said that, but I wish to see her occupied properly. I do not want that my daughter has too much spare time, which she could use for activities, which I don´t wish her to pursue". Thranduil smiled at him and nodded in agreement, he also did not want that. "I understand your concern". He leaned back in his chair and eyed Malfinnor attentively, while he pondered over the different possibilities which he had. He decided that he would use her as his personal servant, which would give him the full privilege over her. He nodded slightly "I have come to a decision. She will resume her service on the healers ward from now on". Malfinnnor stared at the king in shock, who in his turn, bit down on his tongue, while he stared back at Malfinnor, being flabbergasted by his own words. What had he said? This was not what he had intended to say. His body longed for her presence at all times. But now his heart had spoken for the first time, and had commanded his tongue to say something completely different than he had planned. Both elves stared at each other for a moment until Malfinnor cleared his throat "My king, if I have displeased you the other day, I ..." Thranduil raised his hand and Malfinnor immediately fell silent. Thranduil´s voice was smug as his expression "This is not about what you had said the other day. It is my decision, and I don´t need to explain my motives to you. But be assured, that I am greatly pleased with her service. She has a talent as a healer, and I wish it to flourish further. It will be of great use for the kingdom. If that was all what you wanted to discuss, you can leave now". Malfinnor got up from the chair and bowed to his king again, still shocked by the change of events. When he neared the doors Thranduil said "Go and inform your daughter about the changes. She does not know yet". Malfinnor nodded and left the king´s chamber, his heart sorrowful.
Thranduil refilled his goblet and sipped the wine slowly, thinking about what he had just said, and about Baineth, who would now return to her service on the healers ward. His shaft stirred in his leggings as he remembered how he had taken her virginity last night. How her inner walls had embraced his shaft tightly, making his senses go wild. He moaned out as he laid his hand upon his growing shaft, feeling its size increase under his palm. He gritted his teeth and cursed the day he had taken Galion into his service. It was too late now to dismiss him, as the elf was had already grown suspicious. What was he going to do now? His body screamed for hers, making it not easier, as he had hoped. He had in fact become even more dependent on her. His lust for her had deepened considerably since he had lain with her. Everything turned out different than he wanted. Baineth reminded him too much of Bereneth, an comparison which made him restless. But while Bereneth´s control over him had been forced, and Baineth´s had naturally developed. He shook his head in denial, not wanting to accept that he had gotten himself into trouble yet again. But this time it was different. This facts made him dislike his relationship with Baineth. But then his deeds were driven by his bodies urges, and his body lusted only for one thing, and that was her. He put down his goblet and ran his hand over his hair, straightening it, as he sighed deeply. His thought traveled back to the previous day and to Lhinniel. He pondered once again over the question, if he should accept her services again. She could serve as a diversion, which might direct Galion´s watchful eyes to the wrong elleth. It might serve him even in another aspect, of which he had not yet thought about. He grinned evilly and sipped on his wine.
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Malfinnor reached his daughter´s door and knocked, before he entered her chamber. He saw her lying in her bed, reading a book. He smiled gently at her as he closed the door. "My dear Baineth". He opened his arms and embraced his daughter, who had gotten up from her bed, and had approached him smiling warmly. Together they sat down on her bed and spoke for a long time. She felt somewhat different to him, but he could not make out, what was the cause of it. Her eyes spoke of a change which he could not fit into any category, that he could think of. He sighed deeply and smiled at her weakly. "I am coming from the king. And he sends you back to the healers ward, to serve there". Baineth was greatly surprised, and her eyed widened. But then, she did not mind at all. There was no more need for her to worry, that someone could walk into the king´s chamber, and see them doing something forbidden. She smiled sincerely at her father and placed her hand on his cheek "Please do not worry about that. I am fine. I always felt that the healers ward was my true place in this kingdom". He smiled back at her, laying his arm around her shoulder, he hugged her tightly to his chest, kissing the top of her head. Baineth´s words comforted his heart. "I am so proud of you". Baineth´s smile fade away, and guilt began to wrap its cold fingers around her soft heart, tightening its grip, beginning to slow down its rhythm. She swallowed hard, and closed her eyes tightly, burying her face in her father´s chest. Malfinnor stroke her back gently "Let us go to your mother, and convey the news". They left her chamber and walked towards the healers ward. Úllothel did not worry about the king´s unexpected decision. She was glad to have her daughter back, and hugged her tightly. "That means from tomorrow on you will continue to study, and serve with me. It is indeed a welcome news for me".
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Camaenor and Lhinniel were discussing about the king´s robe, which they had begun to weave this morning. They eyed the samples which the king had chosen, and compared it with the work they had begun. Everything looked good so far. A guard entered the chamber and approached them. He looked straight at Lhinniel and said "The king requests your presence". Her heart missed a beat, before it began to beat fast with excitement. Camaenor turned to her "You better hurry. Our king has no patience if you let him wait". She followed the guard quickly, and found herself standing in front of the large doors, through which she had stepped through only yesterday. But this time she was alone and prepared. She knocked on the door and waited for his permission to come inside. The doors opened, and she stepped into the chamber, looking around for the king. He stood near his book shelf, and she saw him leaf through a book, paying no attention to her. Lhinniel understood his game. She could wait. Patiently she stood in his chamber and looked out through his balcony over the large forest. He smirked and watched her for a moment, before he placed the book back into the shelf. "Do you know what is asked of you, when you serve your king personally"? She looked directly at him and rose her eyebrows in surprise, shaking her head. He approached her slowly, and carefully observed her every reaction "Anyone who serves me directly is automatically sworn into secrecy". He eyed her from head to toe, awaiting her reply. Lhinniel simply nodded. "Disobedience is punished severely, as well as treachery. No word of what is happening here within my chamber, as a service to me, should ever leave your mouth". He rose his eyebrows and smirked at her "If you should speak to somebody about it, I will cut out your tongue". Her face fell and she gaped at him in shock, as his voice was serious and cold. "And this would be only the beginning of the ordeal you would face, if you should speak about your service to me to others. Do you understand the conditions"?
Lhinniel reflected upon his words and nodded slowly. He stepped closer to her, his expression impatient and angered "I can not hear you"! His voice was impatient. "Yes my king". Lhinniel nodded eagerly, having understood him fully. Thranduil straightened his posture and slowly stepped backwards, creating more distance between them. "I want you to massage me". Lhinniel nodded and walked over to the shelf, being stopped by the king´s words "No, not this oil. Go to the healers ward and ask Baineth to give you the oil, which is used for my massage. She knows which one it is, and she will give it to you". Lhinniel left his chamber, heading quickly for the healers ward. Thranduil chuckled darkly when she had gone. This would be fun. He wished he could see how Baineth would react on Lhinniel´s request. The elleth hurried along the corridors, trying to make haste, while she thought about the king´s words. What did he mean? What could happen in his chamber what demanded her secrecy? Her eyes widened as she felt a slight tingling in her loins. Her expectations rose to new heights, when she finally arrived at the healers ward. "Baineth". Úllothel´s voice called out into the healers garden, making Baineth look up in surprise. She got up and wiped the soil off of her dress before she walked inside of the ward. Lhinniel approached her with a sickening smile on her face "The king has send me here, to pick up the oil which is used for his massage. He said you would give it to me". Baineth was very surprised and stared at her for a moment. This elleth was supposed to massage the king? Lhinniel urged her to make haste "My king does not like to wait.
Now hurry up"! Lhinniel´s voice was proud and dripped of arrogance. Her new service had already gone to her head. Baineth´s train of thoughts broke, and she showed Lhinniel where the oil for the king usually stood, and pointed at the towels which she was allowed to use in the king´s service.
Lhinniel took the oil bottle and carefully choose a towel before heading back to the king´s chamber, full of expectations. Her face fell when she saw that his doors stood wide open, and she heard his deep voice as he spoke to someone. Lhinniel stood in the doorframe and knocked on the open door, waiting for permission to enter. Thranduil did not even look up at her, instead he waved her in by a flick of his hand. Galion was with the king, and they discussed about some council topics, which seemed to rise the king´s temper greatly. Thranduil undressed his tunic, and gave her permission to begin the massage. Lhinniel felt greatly frustrated that Galion was with them, and hoped that he would leave soon. But her disappointment knew no bounds, when the discussion between the king and his attendant dragged on. Thranduil suddenly turned around to her "This is enough. I will call you back, when I need your service again". She bowed and left his chamber in utter frustration. Thranduil expression was amused when he saw how Galion´s eyes followed Lhinniel. His plan was working.
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Baineth had spent the whole afternoon and evening thinking about Lhinniel, and about the fact, that the elleth had apparently taken her place. She wondered if the king had used her, loosing interest in her after he had taken her to bed. Those thoughts remained in her head, making her mood gloomy. When it was time for her to finish her service for the day, she returned to her chamber. To her surprise her parents already awaited her, and together they had their evening meal, speaking about the news in the kingdom, which her father had brought, and enjoyed each others presence. Baineth felt much better, and she momentarily forgot her sorrows. Later that night she bathed and walked back into her chamber.
A well known scent entered her nostrils, and she turned around and saw the king waiting for her. He stood near the hidden door, which was open, wearing only his silk morning robe. His gaze was heated and he approached her fast, grabbing her by her hand, he yanked her into the darkness of the secret passage. Thranduil pushed her against the wall, and pressed his body firmly against hers, making her feel his throbbing arousal on her flat belly, letting his body tell her loud and clearly what he wanted. Baineth gasped as she felt his hands fumbling her dress up, baring her thighs and sex. When his throbbing shaft, touched the tender skin of her womanhood, Thranduil moaned out loud, and his moan echoed through the dark passageway. He suddenly held in, and listened up, before he let go of her, and grabbed her hand, pulling her along. They reached the small chamber quickly and he closed the door in a rush. Thranduil turned around to her, and grabbed her by her arms, pulling her body against his. The king´s breath was excited, and left his lips in short breaths. Thranduil could not wait any longer, and Baineth felt that she was being pulled down onto the floor. Thranduil began to rub his hard length between her thighs, as his hands moved her dress up hastily. He sat up briefly and pulled it over her butt and then over her torso and head, revealing her naked body to him. Thranduil groaned out aloud at the sight. His eyes were heated with lust, and he covered her body with his, spreading her legs wide in the process. His shaft found its way to her entrance immediately, and he penetrated her instantly, his body shaking with lust. She moaned as his thick shaft stretched her inner walls, making them clasp around his length tightly. Thranduil grabbed onto her arms, to keep them in place. Baineth breath caught in her throat, as she felt a short pain when he pushed himself deeper inside of her, making her bite onto her lower lips. He began to thrust into her with great need, his erection throbbing within her, stretching her now pleasantly. The cold floor under her naked body and his hot flesh on top of hers made her body shiver. His deep and dark lust began to invade her body, because her fäe had opened up to his fäe last night, taking her now to a unknown lustful territory. Baineth closed her eyes, and would have arched her back off of the floor, if his strong body would not have burdened hers. His deep and powerful thrusts invaded her, making her moan out repeatedly, feeling lustful waves swirling through her entire body, paralyzing her mind and will. Thranduil felt her pleasure and he placed his chin onto her forehead, and pumped even faster into her, feeling how the muscles of her inner sex tightened around his shaft, making it even more pleasurable to pump into her. He gritted his teeth and began to grunt each time he penetrated her. Baineth freed her arms from his grip and embraced his torso, resting her hands on his sweaty back, feeling his muscles flex as he moved fast. She held on to him tightly, and begun to move in rhythm with him. Thranduil´s grunts became louder and suddenly his body tensed momentarily, before he climaxed, pumping into her with urgency for a few more times, before he collapsed on top of her. Baineth felt his breath on her forehead as he heavily panted, trying to relax his body after his release. She sighed and felt his heartbeat pulsate on her cleavage, beating strong and fast. Her vaginal muscles clamped tightly around his shaft, as the pressure in her loins still longed desperately to be released.
The king pulled his shaft out of her inner sex and got up. In a fast motion he lifted her up and carried her over to the bed. Baineth felt how the soft mattress replace the cold stone floor and she looked up at him. His erect shaft told her, that he was ready to take her again, and she began to move backwards, further onto the bed, just to be pulled back by the king towards its edge. He knelt down onto the floor and lifted her legs up, resting them on his shoulders, positioning his shaft at her entrance. Thranduil grabbed her hips and pulled her slightly over the edge while he entered her heat. He leaned slightly forward, and both of them moaned out, while he began to move inside of her slowly, while he watched her face closely. A grin spread over his sweaty face when he saw the deep lust that lingered in her eyes, longing to be released. One of his fingers trailed over her skin up her thigh, slowly approaching her folds. He spread them apart, and rubbed her pearl slowly, enjoying the lust mirrored in her eyes, rolling back and forth like the waves of the untamed sea. Baineth closed her eyes, only to suddenly rip them open again, as a yelp escaped her lips. He had spanked her butt hard "Keep your eyes open"! The king´s expression was stern and commanding, making her obey. Her butt hurt from his unexpected stroke. She rolled her hips along, meeting his slow strokes, causing him to moan out. He smirked down at her "You are desperate for your release, are you not"? Baineth nodded truthfully and he began to rub her pearl faster, while he began to sped up his thrusts. She groaned out and grabbed onto the bedsheets, as she felt her climax approaching. Baineth wanted to close her eyes, and enjoy the feeling, but the pain on her butt reminded her of the king´s command, which she followed obediently. Thranduil watched her intently and when she was about to erupt he pinched her pearl rather rudely, making her body rise from the bed, as she cried out in pain. He smirked down at at her shocked face, and pushed her body back onto the bed "I had said that I decide when you climax, and your time has not come yet". He grabbed her leg again and sped up his thrusts, closing his eyes. He enjoyed her heat and tightness, while the only thing which Baineth could feel, was her tormented pearl, which was still recovering from his rude attack. She looking up into his face, which was contorted in pleasure and concentration. His thrusts became urgent and his lips parted, letting his quick and hot breath escape his mouth. He climaxed and all she could feel was her bodies memory of his pinch. He slowed down his thrusts, after he had spilled all his seed inside of her. Thranduil opened his eyes and met with hers, which were still upset from his rude attack. He slid out of her and crawled up onto the bed, smirking at her, and pulling her along with him.
She lied down on her back, while he lay on his side, watching how her breasts rose and fell with every breath she took. He sensed her anger "You should never forget that I am the king.... your king". Baineth turned her head to him and nodded, biting on her lower lip. His lips parted slightly and he slowly leaned in to her, closing the distance between them. Baineth eyes widened as she saw him getting closer, his lips parted, and she closed her eyes, awaiting his kiss. The king smirked at her, and waited for her reaction, as he leaned slowly back again, eyeing her with amusement. Baineth understood what he had done, and she blushed when she realized, that she had once again fallen for his dirty trick. She turned her face towards the ceiling again and felt like a fool. His deep, velvet voice gave her goosebumps "You should not let me wait again". Baineth turned her head to the side, opening her eyes "My king, I thought you would not need me". He arched a brow "And what makes you think that"? She blushed slightly, and the sight of her flushed cheeks, began to harden his shaft, making him feel a faint throb within his length, which became rapidly stronger, demanding the heat and tightness of her body. Her words momentarily stopped the flow of lust within his body "You have another elleth in your service". Thranduil´s eyes shone with amusement and a grin appeared on his lips "And"? She lowered her gaze to his chiseled chest "I just thought that because you have her now, to ...... well..... and that I..... that you would not need my service any longer". Thranduil pulled her close to him, his hot breath touching her face, while his arousal pressed firmly against her hip, causing her to shiver "You were wrong". He turned her on her side, and rubbed his shaft between her thighs, while he looked at her with lust filled eyes. "Do you still think like the same"? His voice was rough and filled with lust. Baineth eyes were filled with doubts, and he pushed her over, making her lie on her back. He was on top of her within a blink of an eye. His body hovered over hers, making his erect shaft stroke over her abdomen, moving slowly lower, down to her folds. Baineth body trembled at the sensation, and her eyes grew moist, as her body was filled by unrestrained lust and desire for him. Thranduil fought back the urge to plunge into her, wanting to make up with her for his evil deed. He lowered himself between her legs, and began to rub his shaft between her folds, sometimes lingering at her pearl, before he began to approach her entrance watching in wonder how her face contorted even more, as he began to push against her opening without entering her inner sex. He felt her arms embrace his torso, she palced her soft and warm hands on his back, before she lowered them to his butt. Baineth tried to push him down, wanting him to penetrate her. He was lost in the moment of beauty, and was brought back, when she grabbed his butt rather rudely, desiring to feel all of him.
She opened her eyes and bit on her lips, and he saw her raw need for him, making him feel powerful and desired. He granted her desire and entered her with a swift move. Her lips parted, and a moan escaped them, as she arched her head, her eyes flooded with lust. Thranduil´s senses were overpowered by the pleasure, which their union brought along, and be began to thrust into her with powerful and deep strokes, making her groan out. She moved along with him, and their loins met midway, uniting them in their lust. Her grip on him tightened, and he felt how her inner walls clenched tightly around his throbbing shaft, her body long overdue for its release. He pumped harder into her, watching her face contort, as her breath quickened and her nails digged into his flesh, what increase his lust for her immensely. With two deep thrusts he brought her over her edge and he continued to plunge into her fast, dragging her orgasm to a new length. Baineth moaned out, feeling her body convulse in pleasure, her limbs trembling while he continued to penetrate her, his thrusts now urgent. Thranduil closed his eyes, and the memory of her face at the time of her climax, made him find his release. He moaned out once before he bit down on his lips, feeling how his hot seed spilled into her narrowness. A smile appeared on his sweaty face and he opened his eyes, looking down at her, as his thrushes ceased. Baineth eyed him in wonder, never before had she seen the king smile. She removed her hands from his back and gently wiped away the sweat from his face. Thranduil´s smile vanished instantly and he rolled over, lying on his back, panting heavily.
Baineth wiped his sweat into the bed sheet, and relaxed her body, which was warm and soft after her release. "Bring me wine". His voice sounded distant and somewhat cold. She left the bed, and picked up the tray from the table. Baineth placed it onto the bed near the king, before she handed him the goblet with wine. Thranduil sat up, and leaned onto the headboard, sipping on his wine and watching her as she covered her body with a robe. She returned to the bed, and he made her eat the herbs again, before he allowed her to drink. Baineth made herself comfortable, awaiting his command. The king sat relaxed, holding his wine goblet in his hand and thought about them. He had to find a way, to keep their relationship a secret. He did not doubt her secrecy, but Galion was on his tail. His face darkened as he thought about the fact. It was only a matter of time, until Galion would find out, who the elleth was, which he was secretly meeting. What was he going to do, when that would happen? He looked over to Baineth, who had closed her eyes, and sighed deeply. He would make the decision when it would be necessary. Now all he wanted was to enjoy with her.
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