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Obedience to a king	By : lovinghimonly Category: Lord of the Rings Movies > Hobbit, The Views: 4831 -:- 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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Her nimble fingers slowly unbuttoned his tunic, while his breath left his lips in short gasps of anticipation. She slid the black tunic over his broad shoulders, letting it slip over his muscled back, down onto the floor, where it now lay along with his crimson robe. Opening his belt buckle, she clearly saw the large bulge, still covered by the black leggings, which awaited her attention. She pulled his leggings down, and kneeled in front of him, wrapping her fingers around his erect shaft.Thranduil moaned and brought his hands down on her head, moving her face closer to his erection. She understood the king´s desire, and slowly enveloped his shaft with her soft lips, letting the warmth of her inner mouth surround its tip. Thranduil hissed in pleasure and closed his eyes, surrendering to her attention. Baineth slowly began to bob her head up and down his shaft, while she massaged his balls with one of her small hands. The king growled at the sensation which she caused him, and began to control her pace with his hands, which were tightly holding her head, pushing her lips faster over his throbbing shaft. Baineth opened her eyes wide, as the tip of his shaft repeatedly hit the back of her throat. As he controlled the pace, she concentrated on his balls as he pushed her ever deeper onto his shaft. With a loud groan he spilled his seed into her mouth and when his orgasm subsided, he ever so slowly pushed her off his shaft, smirking at her with satisfaction.
"This will be all for now. I will call you again when I need you".
Baineth got up, and bowed to her king before leaving his chamber. Thranduil dressed himself and walked over to his desk, where he poured himself some wine. Nipping at it from time to time he sat in his chair, and thought about the duties which he had to perform today. The council meeting would be easier to endure, after he found his satisfaction by the aid of Baineth. He moaned softly, as he remembered the service, which she had rendered to him only a few minutes past. Thranduil felt his arousal return, and played with the thought of calling her back to his chamber. A knock on his door disrupted his thoughts. A council member entered
"My king, we are ready".
Thranduil send him away, and emptied his goblet of wine, before her got up and left his chamber, heading for the council chamber.
Baineth had returned to the healers ward. Her mother smiled at her happily
"Is the king alright"?
Baineth nodded and busied herself with the herbs, which she had picked in the healers garden before the king had called for her. He requested her presence often these days, asking her to ease the pressure of his loins, or to simply help him to relax, by satisfying his sexual desires. He was very well endowed and Baineth bit her lower lip when she remembered his manhood, standing strong and erect in front of her face. Licking her lips, her memories brought her back to the day, when he first called upon her. She had gone to his chamber, and the king had requested her to massage his tired shoulders and back, after he had trained a long time in the practice grounds. She had poured sesame oil in her palm, warming it first, before she began to spread it gently over his back and shoulder. He wore only his boots and black leggings, standing strong and proud before her. She began to massage him, her fingers moving with experience, pressing not too hard into his skin. She had massaged many elleth before, but never an ellon. The king´s request had been a surprise to her. Obeying his commands, she did her best to satisfy him. She admired his strength. Her hands slid over his muscles, massaging them, at times pressing into them when she felt small lumps of tensions under her experienced fingers. A deep chuckle form the king made her stop and she quickly removed her hands from his back, furrowing her eyebrows in uncertainty. Why did he laugh?
Thranduil slowly turned around and looked at her mockingly
"What are you doing"?
Baneth looked at him in surprise and swallowed hard, and decided to answer his intense glance with hers, which showed fear and hesitation, while she stepped back in fear.
"Your touch does not suit me".
Her lips parted in shock as he continued to speak
"Touch me, by using your strength, be firm. I am not an elling. I am your king. I want to feel you".
He turned his back to her once again and she stepped up to him, placing her hands on his back and massaging him, making her hands and fingers reddened by their strong and tensed movements. To her relief the king did not complain again. When he signaled her to stop, she bowed to him and quickly left his chamber.
Baineth was brought back to reality by her mother, who stood next to her, awaiting her daughter´s reply.
"Where have you been"?
"Ahem, I was thinking....."
"Mhm, about what, or shall I say about whom"?
Baineth kept her eyes on the herbs which she was grinding in a stone mortar
"I have met an ellon in the garden today, and we spoke together".
Úllothel nodded and gave her daughter a stern look
"Please stay away from ellon´s as long as possible. You have not yet reach adulthood. Even that you are almost grown up, your father would be terribly angered, if he would find out that you had spoken to someone".
Baineth nodded and filled the grinded herbs into a glas container, sealing it tightly with its lid. She sighed and tried to relax her tensed body. If they were to know what the king requested her to do, and what she readily agreed, they would be furious beyond measure. Baineth washed her hands and left the healers ward, heading back to her chamber. She used to stay in her parents chamber until about two years ago. After the king had begun to take interest in her, he was given her own chamber, far away from her parents. They had told the family at that time, that there was no other chamber available.
She believed that he had found a liking in her, when he had been injured while fighting a large number of orcs in the forest. Baineth had been trained to become a healer by her mother starting from the age of fifty. The king was one of her first elves whose wound she cleaned and bandaged. Before she had learned for over forty year about herbology and a lot of theoretical knowledge. When the king walked into the healers ward that night, she was instructed to take clean and bandage of his wounds.
She had been careful and gentle, paying close attention to remove the last bits of soil and wooden splinters from his bleeding wound. He lay on the bed and watched her, as she did her best to serve him. When the wound had been cleaned, she had requested him to sit up. Her warm and bloody hands touched his arm gently, helping him to sit at the edge of the bed. Baineth wiped some blood of his torso and bandaged his wound. The main healer has congratulated her for doing everything expertly and had left them alone.
Baineth washed the bloody cloth in a basin filled with warm water, colouring it light red with her king´s blood. She wrung it out, before wiping more blood off his chest and lower abdomen. Baineth repeated her task until all blood had been wiped off, she finally looked up at him and noticed his strange glance. His eyes looked different, somewhat darker and his pupils were slightly dilated. Back then she did not understand the meaning of it, but later she would know what that meant. He would approach her with his desire to find satisfaction by her attention and she gradually began to grant him his wishes.

Thranduil sat in the council meeting, rolling his eyes in annoyance. They had discussed the same topic on the last meeting. He shifted in his chair, and drained his goblet of wine in a few gulps. Refilling it once again, he continued to drink one goblet after another, waiting when the ordeal would finally be over. Tonight he would request Baineth to ease his tense nerves. The thought of her soft lips on his erect length made him suddenly wide awake. He sat up and raised his strong voice. He wanted to finish the meeting, and meet Baineth in his chamber.
Baineth was on her way to her chamber that night when a guard came running towards her direction
"The king requests your presence. He command you to bring the oil with you".
She nodded and began to walk to the healers ward. The king did not like to wait. He would sometimes punish her for being late. Taking the oil and a small towel off the shelf, she walked towards the king´s corridor. Her heartbeat quickened within her chest, making small droplets of sweat appear on her brow.
Thranduil sat on his chair behind his desk, when she entered
"My king, I am at your service".
He chuckled at her words
"Yes. Come here to me".
Baineth walked over to him and placed the oil and towel on the side of his desk.
"Will you stand or lie my king"?
He looked at her amused
"I will sit here."
Baineth was confused
"You... will... sit...? My king, how can I to massage you, while you sit down in this chair?
Her innocent question made him even more lustful, he held out his hand to her. His commanding glance made her place her hand in his, and he pulled her gently closer until she stood next to him. Thranduil eyed her lips and lowered his glance to her breasts.
"Please me".
Baineth understood the real reason why he had called her and her eyes reflected uncertainty. Understanding her concern he said
"Climb under the desk and satisfy me from there".
She gently pushed his legs aside and crawled backwards under his desk, getting into an more or less comfortable position. Her hands moved to his belt, which she had quickly opened. His manhood was still soft, when she freed it. Baineth looked up at the king
"Do you have a particular desire, your highness"?
He slowly shook his head.
"No, if I change my mind, you will know".
She closed the distance between her face and his crotch and began to lick his shaft. Thranduil leaned back against the backrest and sat closer to the edge of the chair, making his manhood more accessible to her. She always managed to satisfy him like no other elleth ever did.
Of cause, he had taught her, how to do his bidding, satisfy his desires, but there was something about her that raised his deepest desires. It brought out his raw lust. It was her purity. The other elleth which had served him thus, had been experienced in pleasing an ellons desire. But Baineth had to be taught everything.
Ever since she had touched him in the healers ward two years ago, had he desired her hands on his body, and his body only. No one had ever touched her womanhood, no one would ever do so, but him. He would claim her, sooner or later. Sooner he thought, as his breath began to tremble with lust. Baineth bobbed her head up and down his shaft, taking his shaft in as much as she felt comfortable with. Sucking him and occasionally caressing the hole in his tip of his shaft with her hot tongue, making the king moan out aloud. His hands grabbed on to the armrest while his face contorted in pleasure. He was almost there.
A sudden knock on the door made him look up murderously, and her, stop any movement entirely. Not knowing what to do, she slowly slid off his shaft, only to be pushed back on, by the king´s demanding hand. He growled quietly at her disobedience, while he watched a council member enter the chamber. Baineth eyes widened in shock that the king accepted a visitor in this situation. Feeling his throbbing member in her mouth, she closed her eyes and waited patiently.
Thranduil listened to the council member and pulled a open scroll towards him, covering her head with it, as the ellon approached his desk dangerously close
"What is of such importance, that you disturb me at night? Speak"!
"My king, we have an urgent matter, which needs to be discussed instantly"
Baineth listened to their conversation, which lasted only for a few minutes. She occasionally swallowed her salvia, which began to accumulate in her mouth, and Thranduil´s body tensed each time, feeling how her tongue press against his erect shaft in her hot mouth.
She heared the door close, and the king leaned back in his chair, removing the scroll from above her head, and placing it back onto the desk.
He eyed her with great lust
"Finish your service"
Baineth began to suck his shaft, while the king watched on, as his length slid in and out of her mouth. He imagined the sight of his shaft moving in and out of her womanhood, and his senses got out of control. He came in an intense organsm.
She swallowed his seed and slowly, let go of his shaft. Thranduil sat motionless and stared down at her with an unreadable expression. Not knowing what to do she tried to move his legs aside to leave the uncomfortable narrowness under his desk. The king held his leg against her hand, forbidding her to leave her place. He leaned down to her, making her move slowly backwards from his approaching face
"One day, very soon, I will take all of you. I will bury myself deep within you, and you will accept me".
His eyes were now mad with lust and his words caused her fear. Her lower lip trembled at the thought of her strict father. He would be unstoppable if he found out that she had slept with the king. Thranduil read her physical reaction to his words, and smirked at her
"Do not worry, for he will never find out. I know how to conceal this kind of deeds. Your parents will never find out, unless you would tell them".
Thranduil liked his lips and moved his legs aside, making space for her to leave. Baineth had crawled half way out from under the desk, when he suddenly pinned her with his leg to the desk. She felt his hand slide over her back, moving towards her butt. Baineth swallowed, as the king´s hand moved further down, cupping her sex with his hand through her soft velvet dress. Her body stiffened as she felt him touch her private parts. Thranduil smirked in satisfaction at her reaction, ran a finger along her folds, making her shiver.
"It will not be long, before you will be mine. Go away quickly, before I change my mind, and take you here and now".
Baineth quickly left his chamber, hearing his chuckle as she closed his doors, leaving the king alone with his lustful desires.
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