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King Under The Mountain	By : Juliette Category: Lord of the Rings Movies > Hobbit, The Views: 3047 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Thorin Oakensheild was a man of few words. Most would describe him as the strong, silent type. A rugged but handsome exterior and a low and sensuous voice would have made most women swoon if it wasn’t for the fact that he stood only 4 foot 11 inches in height. Most full size women completely overlooked him. Figuratively and literally. The Dawrven king was used to it by now. Most women of his race would be more than happy to accompany him to bed but none had ever peaked his interest in the slightest. Ever since taking back Erebore and taking his rightful place as King Under the Mountain, Thorin had felt there was something missing. He had taken to wandering in the forests of Mirkwood at the base of the Grey Mountains. He enjoyed the solitude. The he felt the forest knew his desires, his secrets. It did not judge him for them but offered a listening ear to his hearts darkest longings. One particularly warm midsummers night, he made to the forest for his walk just as the sun was setting. He wandered as the sun sank lower and lower in the sky. The night air was warm as the moon began to rise and cast shadows at his feet. As he reached the base of the grey mountains he heard the most lovely sound. Singing. It was soft and sweet. The words sounded Elvish. Thorin was not surprised. This was the land of the Woodland Elves. He came across some many time on his walks. He moved towards the singing. It was beautiful. He stopped short of a small clearing in the wood. Thorin felt his heart jump and his breath catch in his throat. There, bathing beneath a waterfall was the most beautiful woman he had ever laid eyes on. Her skin was pale, made even more so by the moonlight spilling out from the clouds. Her long crimson hair clung to her bare, wet skin. Thorin could see every curve, every line of her skin. Her full hips complimented her even fuller breasts. He held tightly to the tree he hid behind and watched as the water cascaded over her. Her voice was intoxicating. Thorin had never seen anything like her.
“She must be an Elf.” He thought to himself.
As if she could hear his thoughts her singing ceased and she looked directly in his direction. Thorin pulled behind the tree and waited.
“No need to hide. I know you have been watching me.”
Thorin peeked his head around the tree. She was standing on the edge of the pool. A long emerald green robe wrapped around her lithe frame.
“I apologize my lady. I did not mean to intrude.” spoke Thorin as he stepped into the clearing.
She smiled sweetly. He could see her eyes now. They looked as though they were on fire. An ocean blue with a bright hazel ring.
“My name is..”
“I know your name Thorin Oakenshield, son of Thrain, King Under the Mountain. I am Valinor of the Woodland Elves.”
Thorin took her hand and kissed it gently. Valinor smiled down at him. Thorin couldn’t place it but there was something in her eyes that made him quake in his stomach. A hint of lust mixed with longing. Thorin averted his eyes from her naked body. She slipped back into the water while he sat on the waters edge.
“I did not mean to intrude my lady. I was merely taking a walk to clear my head.”
She swam towards him with almost feline movements. Her skin seemed to be glowing in the crystal clear water and moonlight.
“What troubles a king so that he must go walking in Mirkwood at such a late hour?”
Her eyebrow arched as Thorin kicked off his heavy boots and slid his now bare legs into the cool water. Her gazed seemed to burn into him. Thorin looked down at the water. He was trying so desperately to not stare.
“For so long I have had to bear the burden of loneliness. Women of my race would gladly enter this kings bed if I wished but that is not my true desire. They are dull, selfish and unintelligent creatures who possess no real substance. I long for a woman who would not only provide satisfaction of the flesh but a stimulating conversation as well.”
Valinor moved towards Thorin, slipping just between his legs that dangled in the water. She was close now. Thorin could feel the heat of her skin even through the water. She slid her hands up his thighs to the ties of his loose pants. Thorin’s breath quickened and his heart pounded in his chest. He tried to protest but Valinor’s fingers moved so quickly the only sound he could make was a low moan as her hands wrapped around his member. She was surprised how large it was for how small of a man he is. Thorin felt his hips thrust upwards as to slide himself through her hands. Valinor bent her down and slowly licked the beads of moisture seeping from his head. Thorin’s skin felt as if it was on fire. Everything inside of him wanted her so badly. She wrapped her lips around him and began to suck in long strokes. Thorin knew he was close. He hurriedly pushed her away and tore off his remaining clothes. Sinking into the water her moved towards her with the agility of a warrior. He picked the lythe Elf up out of the water and carried her to the opposite edge of the pool and shoved her against a smooth rock wall. She chuckled and wrapped her legs around his waist pulling him inside of her. Thorin groaned and began to thrust against her. Valinor gripped his shoulders and moaned his name. Thorin could feel her tightening around him and knew she was close to the edge. With one final thrust, the dwarven king spent himself inside her. She slid from him to the ground. Thorin moved back into the water only to see Valinor walk behind the waterfall. He followed and found her asleep in a small cove carpeted with soft moss. Thorin smiled and laid next to her her head nestled on his chest. They slept.
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