HollowSoul
Planetoid
- Joined
- Feb 11, 2015
- Location
- Wonderland
muhaku2
She said yes. The giddiness that filled the king upon hearing those words peaked, and he felt almost like a child in his joy, if even for a moment. The emotion could have not been any more raw, at least until she continued, explaining her current condition to him. "A child, really?" he asked her, barely above a whisper, shock replacing a huge grin. Of course, Thranduil had hoped beyond hope for another child since they had lain together, but the verility of his lover could not help but give him pause.
"That's... that's great news!" he finally finished after a moment, stepping in close to reach out for his stomach. His new excitement sent shocks through his fingertips as he covered her hands in his, and he smiled back at her knowingly while she spoke of her friend and his needs. He nodded when she finished, thoughtful, yet slow to speak.
"I know not how to help someone with such a hole in his heart, but if it will make my Queen happy, there is nothing I would not do. Just speak for his needs, and they will be as law," he said supportively, before gripping her hand, and pulling her towards him for a kiss. "Now is not a time for such concerns, though. We have much to celebrate first, then you can be a Queen tomorrow."
HollowSoul
She allowed him to pull her towards himself and she looked up into his eyes before she bit her bottom lip. She kissed him back once more when he kissed her but she didn't feel too comfortable at the moment. "Thranduil, we have not one the war though. My Uncle's supporter Orcs are still out there and I have a daemon that I have to worry about." she said and rested her head against his chest. "Malerk may be dead but....its all far from over." she said and looked away as she stared down at the floor as tears came to her eyes but she wiped them away. "I can not fully celebrate until all the Orcs, the daemon are wiped out." she whispered as she touched her stomach tightly and grit her teeth together not sure she wanted to celebrate now.
"What do you mean a Queen? What do you mean celebrate...you mean tonight Thranduil? Its so late." she said shutting one eye before she grasped gently onto his armor covered chest and let out a small sigh. She felt pain still from her wounds but they had been healed the best that the healers could have done. "I think it would be best for me to late down for a bit longer, I don't want to stress my body out." Theora said as she began to help Thranduil remove his armor as a shiver ran down her spine. Thranduil was so handsome and in the light of the fire she wanted nothing more than to hold him close but she wondered what kind of things that he had to do that night but she said nothing of it.
Thranduil could feel that she was still nervous, she was still worried and that she was uncertain about celebrating. Theora moved when his armor was off and sat down on Thranduil's bed and stared back over at the fire. "Are you sure its a good idea for me to be in your room?" she said raising her brow. To him, however he would be able to see that she was just teasing him. She lay back down on the bed of his and closed her eyes feeling to tired to remove anymore clothing from herself, she still had her boots on her feet. Theora laughed slightly and tried to get into the celebrating mood but it just wouldn't come to her, she wanted nothing more than to be back out there searching for her Uncle's men.
muhaku2
He knew she would not want to do much, and he would insist on a more agressive way of spending their time if it were not for the grime of battle that stirred within their minds. True rest and joy was still going to be a long road away, but for now he would give her all he was able. That meant a slow approach, pulling off the boots from her toned calves with a soft tug, exposing more of her slinder flesh to his prying eyes. He repeated the process, and smirked as he pointed to a bottle of her people's vintage wine that he had snuck into his room.
"I planned to let you have some, but it is too late now," he teased, uncorking the bottle for himself. He poured out a liquid nearly as dark as her skin into a delicate glass he also seemed to procure from nowhere and sat on the edge of the bed. "You know, I do not want you to be angry, but I... I do not want you persuing this deamon of yours alone. If he is counted among the Miar like the Dark Lord, he is not to be trifled with."
He sat at his lover's feet, and took in the earthy aroma of the wine. The deink was stronger than even his kin's tiff vintage, and he almost could not bear himself to drink. Yet, he had to, if only to take away his nerves. He knew of Theora's irit and even relished it, but it was more than her now. She would have to understand how he felt.
HollowSoul
"Its not going to hurt the baby Thranduil, we are not like humans you must remember that." She said and sat up softly and slowly moved closer to the King and grabbed the bottle from him and grasped it in her hand. "Besides there is some magic protecting the child as well, I felt Galadriel put it on me and the healer strengthened it along with me." she said and grasped the bottle then swung her head back with it to her lips and gulped down a lot of sips before she put the half empty bottle down on the bedside table and let out a sigh before she lay back down. "I think you missed more than just my boots Thranduil." she said and lay back down on the bed and smirked at him.
She giggled a bit and then slowly helped Thranduil's shirt off of his body and a smile grew on her face. "You have to be careful if your going to help me with this daemon Thranduil, your kingdom can not afford to lose you." she whispered and shut her eyes. "I don't think Legolas or I can lose you either Thranduil, that is why I want you to be very careful." she said and ran her hands through his blonde hair. She then slowly lay back down the wine now hitting her and she shut her eyes. "I love you too much to lose you." she whispered and rolled over onto her side with her back to him, he could see that she was feeling funny but at least the ale would cheer her more up and make things a lot better for her.
"Father would be so proud of me tonight, though he would know I still have so much to do. Oh I wish he could see me now." she said gently. "I wonder what else life is going to give me, I hope more good things happen." she whispered and buried her head into the covers. She let out a soft sigh as she rolled onto her back again and with her eyes shut she adjusted herself in bed. She was unaware that her shirt had ride up some more and Thranduil would be able to see her belly and her scarred, toned flesh. She twitched her head slightly and grabbed a blanket and hugged it her body was seeming to be growing hotter, it was no thanks to the ale that she had swallowed down.
muhaku2
He swilled the wine in his mouth, watching the woman as she tried to get comfortabble in his bed, and with a smirk he reached for one of her feet. With a gentle tug that caused her to giggle underneath him, he had her dark foot on his lap. The delicate thing twitched under his fingers as he rubbed it down, puahing into where he knew she would be sore after a long march and heavy battle. Thranduil did not allow her to even pull away, instead letting her little movements ride her shirt higher along her body.
"I am not a fool," Thranduil said to the woman, while his hands moved up to her ankle, "That is why I must aid you. This realm is not safe for anyone who loves peace, not with the Necromancer or this new threat looming, ever present. I can only be happy if you are safe." He tugged on her again, playfully, to pull both of their thoughts well away from the tasks that they spoke of. "That is why I also know we have to live now. It is an odd thought, a human thought, but I have lost before..."
He leaned in to her a little, just to look at her body tangled in his bedspread, the ebon skin smoother than the silks. He so wanted to touch her, but he was sure that was not what she needed now. He would allow her to decide, and he would use his hands and the wine to help her relax, to have a night to worry about the small things instead of the struggle ahead.
HollowSoul
"I don't think that any of are going to lose Thranduil, I know your not a fool either. But we are going to take this beast down and I already know the good will finish of evil. I have already seen what will happen to this so called Necromancer and who he is. I shall not say this though for its a few hundred years away yet before he will be finished. It is also not my place to share and change the future, what happens will happen." Theora whispered. She had seen Frodo already with the Ring, she had seen Sauron fall but she would not speak of this to anyone. Theora knew that someone might try and change the future and she didn't want to say anything because Sauron could always get the information out of another and she did not want that to happen.
"I do not know what will happen between us and this demon but we must be strong. But enough worry about these things." she said and when he finished the wine she took his glass and put it on the bedside table. "Time to teach you how to drink like a Dark Elf." she said as she grabbed the bottle and smirked taking a huge sip from it then she kissed Thranduil hard on the mouth allowing the strong drink to flow into his mouth, allowed him to swallow it. She stayed in his lap until he had drunk her mouthful before she pulled back and licked her lips. "You Wood elves taste so sweet." she muttered then she smirked putting the bottle down before she lay back down on his silk sheets and stared up at him, her shirt under her breasts.
She slowly leaned back, grabbed a pillow and then threw it at the King. "Come on you being so boring, stop acting like a King for once. You look better when you smile, stop being sour all the time." she teased him as she threw another pillow at him. "Don't make me give you a maiden's braid." she giggled as she rolled to her side her back to him. Long bandages wrapped around her from where she had been wounded but the pain seemed to not be bothering her any longer. Thranduil then would feel her bare foot push against his thigh and soon he was pinned under her and she sat on top of him. "Your acting so much like father." she said and stared deeply into his eyes and bit her lip.
muhaku2
He was taken aback by the boldness of his lover as she shared wine with him through her mouth, and seemed to freeze until he forced himself to swallow. The youthful spirit was brought back with a frenzy to his eyes, and he swatted away both of her fluffy attacks before to his surprise Theora tackled him. He was pinned under her, with her crotch grinding against his torso as she tried to get a good grip. Yet, she was smaller than the king, and it was not hard for him to playfully grip her hips, to press her against him.
He let her think she had won, before with his powerful arms he all but lifted her off of him and dropped her into the silky sheets. "Let me be sour when I will, and you be sweet when you want to share a bed with me. It will be better that way." He grinned, and reached over to steal away the bottle of wine back from his ebony lover. The cool glass felt good against his hand and he teased her, letting the bottom of the bottle graze her stomach, giving her a chill. Then, he let the wine bottle tip, drizzling the cool liquid against her skin. He licked his lips, before whispering, "Since we are sharing culture, let me show you how Sindarin drink wine together."
Slowly, he kissed her skin, the earthy notes mixing with the slight sweat of the day on his lips. He breathed in, clutching the bottle tightly in one hand, before he found a pool of strong drink at her navel. He reached out with his tongue, licking it, taking it all in as he held her down. When he was done, another swig of drink showed that he was serious about having fun.
HollowSoul
She yelped when he threw her onto the bed gently and she stared up at him raising her brow when he spoke to her. "I am sharing a bed with you for the rest of my life, you did as me to be your wife after all Thranduil." she whispered. She then glared at him as he stole the bottle from her and she narrowed her brow some more before she wondered what he was saying. She yelped when he touched her belly with the cold bottle and she clamped her eyes shut tightly. "What the heck..." she groaned then shivered when she felt him pour the wine over her stomach, just enough to pool at her navel but not get onto the sheets, she was worried it would stain his sheets badly but she did not say this out loud to him however.
She moaned softly when she felt Thranduil kiss her stomach and slowly work his way down her stomach, she then cried out softly when he licked her navel clean of the drink before she watched him sip from the bottle. "That isn't quite as fun as other things. Try not to waste the drink Thranduil its hard to make." she said as she leaned up and kissed his lips again. She grasped the bottle and his hand and drunk some more of the wine until there was hardly left in the end of the bottle before she slumped back weakly on the bed and smirked. "Your such a grouchy old man sometimes." she teased him but he knew and she knew that is was all in good taste and sport and they were not fighting.
She let out a soft sigh and slowly began to pull at her shirt trying to get comfortable again, instead of pulling it down she pulled it up and off her head and threw it to the floor. She then pulled one of Thranduil's pillows against her half naked body and looked back over at him. "If you want to play then we can play Thranduil." she whispered and shut her eyes again. She twitched slightly before rolling over again the sheets fully wrapped around her now and she was stuck under them her arms pinned at her side. She bit her lip and stared up at Thranduil, she was totally drunk now and her eyes were glazed over but at least she had a huge smile appearing on her cheeks now and you could see that she was happier.
muhaku2
"It is good you always taste sweet, then. Otherwise, sharing my bed every night would be a chore," Thranduil said, his mouth planting kisses along her dark skin as she leaned back into a slouched position on the pillows. He let her keep the bottle for now, and instead stroked her skin along the side of her body until he felt her writhe. He was going to pay her back for the comment about his age.
Long fingers dug into her sides suddenly and without mercy, to bring her writhing underneath him. "You need to watch your tongue around your elders. If you want to be treated like your age, I can arrange that," he said, hands raising up her body until they reached her tender armpits, to find even more sensitive skin. It was soft, too soft, that flesh he touched, and her laughter was infectious as he held her down.
The wine slipped from her hand, neck nestling between two of the reclining pillows, threatening to spill over the king's bedspread. He grunted, stopping for a moment, before leaning into her, his face stern, as he was about to scold her, and then with a grin he swiped the bottle back and drank the last of it. The king, who was not for strong drink, swam a little from the alcohol. The bottle rested against her side when he was done. Tickling her with a chill differently than how he could make her chill.
HollowSoul
She groaned and shifted under Thranduil as she narrowed her eyes and glared at him but it softened though. "Oh come on Thranduil I am just teasing you." she whispered and bit her bottom lip. She whimpered as his hands moved over her body and he started to tickle her body. She then giggled when he drank the last of the wine and seemed to be drunk now. "You can't hold the wine can you?" she asked and cocked her head to the side. "I do have respect for you and I owe you my life Thranduil, you saved me from dying." she whispered a very serious look on her face before she wrapped her arms around his neck. She buried her head into his shoulder and let out a small sigh.
She groaned and bit her bottom lip and let out a groan as she lay there under Thranduil and she shook her head slightly. "What are you going to do now, you know I am starting to get this strange feeling." she said and grasped his hand and slowly brought it to her chest. She bit her lip a bit harder before she leaned up and kissed him on the lips and let out a soft sigh. She wrapped her arms around Thranduil's neck and hold him close to her before she let her eyes close for a few minutes just enjoying his body against her body. "I love you Thranduil, when do you plan on a wedding ceremony, are you going to tell your people tomorrow?" she asked and cocked her head to the side.
She grit her teeth together and then groaned as she brought his hand to her stomach then she reached and moved her hands to his pants. "I want you Thranduil." she whispered and slipped her hands into his pants. She grasped his length gently and ran her hand gently up and down his fat cock. She groaned enjoying the way his cock felt in her hand. She was not sure why but Theora was feeling really really horny and she wanted nothing more to have his cock inside of her. "Your cock is growing so hard in my hand Thranduil. Are you enjoying yourself my dear King?" she asked and cocked her head to the side as she started deeply into his eyes and let out a soft sigh.
muhaku2
The desire he had for his fiance was shown in her hand as she reached for him, and he grew hard on the words she spoke about her desire alone, ignoring even her beauty or the look in her milky eyes as she stared at him. Their playful jesting was over as quickly as it had begun, and was replaced with a new role, one that they had played before: lovers.
He tossed the bottle aside, the clank of it as it hit the floor filled the air. He smiled then, knowing the delicate thing did not break, even under his carelessness. "I need you too," Thranduil told Theora, gripping her left hand to feel the ring press hard against his fingers, "I always have, from the moment you stepped into my kingdom, and I love you for that." He kissed her again, looming over her with his strong form, and found his flesh wanting more contact with hers, as if the air were poison.
He continued, mixed between his desire to press against her and the burning need in his loins that she fueled with her hand. Finally, he gave in to lust, and snaked out of his trousers, fumbling so as not to let go of her hand for another moment. Then, he eyed her, as he kicked the last of his modesty away, and admired her as he had before, only with even more revelry. He knew know that she was his, more than he knew it then.
HollowSoul
She blinked and stared up at Thranduil as he towered over her again his body pressed down against her own. She smiled softly at his words as she felt him grasp her free hand and she held his hand back. She smiled more when he spoke about how much he loved her and it made her heart race faster once more. Her right hand still kept working his cock moving up and down, over and over still being gentle. She could feel Thranduil's massive cock was fully erect in her hand now and she could not help but grin from it. She then moaned when he kissed her and she made sure to kiss him back his body pushing down on her own while she felt him trying to remove his pants, she wished she could help but both her hands were busy.
She smirked when he stared down at her, her hand moving harder and faster up and down his shaft now, her thumb ran over his cock head. "Your so handsome." she whispered as she pulled her lips softly away from his own before she let go of his cock and hand and pulled her shirt and pants off so that she was naked other than the bandages that covered her body. Theora then slowly moved forward and grasped his cock again her white hair falling around her in a sheet. "I want to try something." she whispered and soon Thranduil would feel her mouth wrap gently around the head of his cock and it slowly began to bob up and down his shaft, her tongue moving over the head of his shaft.
Theora wondered what Thranduil would think about what she was doing to him, she made sure to stay gentle however. Her left hand gripped his shaft base this time however. She was on her knees as she moved her head a smile on her face though he couldn't see it with her hair in the way. She moaned again and again trying to send vibrations through his cock. She smirked as it throbbed inside of her mouth and she could see that she was causing him nothing but pleasure which made her happy. Theora wondered what he was going to do next, she was not about to stop sucking him off just yet, no it felt so damn good to have his fat dick inside her mouth.
She said yes. The giddiness that filled the king upon hearing those words peaked, and he felt almost like a child in his joy, if even for a moment. The emotion could have not been any more raw, at least until she continued, explaining her current condition to him. "A child, really?" he asked her, barely above a whisper, shock replacing a huge grin. Of course, Thranduil had hoped beyond hope for another child since they had lain together, but the verility of his lover could not help but give him pause.
"That's... that's great news!" he finally finished after a moment, stepping in close to reach out for his stomach. His new excitement sent shocks through his fingertips as he covered her hands in his, and he smiled back at her knowingly while she spoke of her friend and his needs. He nodded when she finished, thoughtful, yet slow to speak.
"I know not how to help someone with such a hole in his heart, but if it will make my Queen happy, there is nothing I would not do. Just speak for his needs, and they will be as law," he said supportively, before gripping her hand, and pulling her towards him for a kiss. "Now is not a time for such concerns, though. We have much to celebrate first, then you can be a Queen tomorrow."
HollowSoul
She allowed him to pull her towards himself and she looked up into his eyes before she bit her bottom lip. She kissed him back once more when he kissed her but she didn't feel too comfortable at the moment. "Thranduil, we have not one the war though. My Uncle's supporter Orcs are still out there and I have a daemon that I have to worry about." she said and rested her head against his chest. "Malerk may be dead but....its all far from over." she said and looked away as she stared down at the floor as tears came to her eyes but she wiped them away. "I can not fully celebrate until all the Orcs, the daemon are wiped out." she whispered as she touched her stomach tightly and grit her teeth together not sure she wanted to celebrate now.
"What do you mean a Queen? What do you mean celebrate...you mean tonight Thranduil? Its so late." she said shutting one eye before she grasped gently onto his armor covered chest and let out a small sigh. She felt pain still from her wounds but they had been healed the best that the healers could have done. "I think it would be best for me to late down for a bit longer, I don't want to stress my body out." Theora said as she began to help Thranduil remove his armor as a shiver ran down her spine. Thranduil was so handsome and in the light of the fire she wanted nothing more than to hold him close but she wondered what kind of things that he had to do that night but she said nothing of it.
Thranduil could feel that she was still nervous, she was still worried and that she was uncertain about celebrating. Theora moved when his armor was off and sat down on Thranduil's bed and stared back over at the fire. "Are you sure its a good idea for me to be in your room?" she said raising her brow. To him, however he would be able to see that she was just teasing him. She lay back down on the bed of his and closed her eyes feeling to tired to remove anymore clothing from herself, she still had her boots on her feet. Theora laughed slightly and tried to get into the celebrating mood but it just wouldn't come to her, she wanted nothing more than to be back out there searching for her Uncle's men.
muhaku2
He knew she would not want to do much, and he would insist on a more agressive way of spending their time if it were not for the grime of battle that stirred within their minds. True rest and joy was still going to be a long road away, but for now he would give her all he was able. That meant a slow approach, pulling off the boots from her toned calves with a soft tug, exposing more of her slinder flesh to his prying eyes. He repeated the process, and smirked as he pointed to a bottle of her people's vintage wine that he had snuck into his room.
"I planned to let you have some, but it is too late now," he teased, uncorking the bottle for himself. He poured out a liquid nearly as dark as her skin into a delicate glass he also seemed to procure from nowhere and sat on the edge of the bed. "You know, I do not want you to be angry, but I... I do not want you persuing this deamon of yours alone. If he is counted among the Miar like the Dark Lord, he is not to be trifled with."
He sat at his lover's feet, and took in the earthy aroma of the wine. The deink was stronger than even his kin's tiff vintage, and he almost could not bear himself to drink. Yet, he had to, if only to take away his nerves. He knew of Theora's irit and even relished it, but it was more than her now. She would have to understand how he felt.
HollowSoul
"Its not going to hurt the baby Thranduil, we are not like humans you must remember that." She said and sat up softly and slowly moved closer to the King and grabbed the bottle from him and grasped it in her hand. "Besides there is some magic protecting the child as well, I felt Galadriel put it on me and the healer strengthened it along with me." she said and grasped the bottle then swung her head back with it to her lips and gulped down a lot of sips before she put the half empty bottle down on the bedside table and let out a sigh before she lay back down. "I think you missed more than just my boots Thranduil." she said and lay back down on the bed and smirked at him.
She giggled a bit and then slowly helped Thranduil's shirt off of his body and a smile grew on her face. "You have to be careful if your going to help me with this daemon Thranduil, your kingdom can not afford to lose you." she whispered and shut her eyes. "I don't think Legolas or I can lose you either Thranduil, that is why I want you to be very careful." she said and ran her hands through his blonde hair. She then slowly lay back down the wine now hitting her and she shut her eyes. "I love you too much to lose you." she whispered and rolled over onto her side with her back to him, he could see that she was feeling funny but at least the ale would cheer her more up and make things a lot better for her.
"Father would be so proud of me tonight, though he would know I still have so much to do. Oh I wish he could see me now." she said gently. "I wonder what else life is going to give me, I hope more good things happen." she whispered and buried her head into the covers. She let out a soft sigh as she rolled onto her back again and with her eyes shut she adjusted herself in bed. She was unaware that her shirt had ride up some more and Thranduil would be able to see her belly and her scarred, toned flesh. She twitched her head slightly and grabbed a blanket and hugged it her body was seeming to be growing hotter, it was no thanks to the ale that she had swallowed down.
muhaku2
He swilled the wine in his mouth, watching the woman as she tried to get comfortabble in his bed, and with a smirk he reached for one of her feet. With a gentle tug that caused her to giggle underneath him, he had her dark foot on his lap. The delicate thing twitched under his fingers as he rubbed it down, puahing into where he knew she would be sore after a long march and heavy battle. Thranduil did not allow her to even pull away, instead letting her little movements ride her shirt higher along her body.
"I am not a fool," Thranduil said to the woman, while his hands moved up to her ankle, "That is why I must aid you. This realm is not safe for anyone who loves peace, not with the Necromancer or this new threat looming, ever present. I can only be happy if you are safe." He tugged on her again, playfully, to pull both of their thoughts well away from the tasks that they spoke of. "That is why I also know we have to live now. It is an odd thought, a human thought, but I have lost before..."
He leaned in to her a little, just to look at her body tangled in his bedspread, the ebon skin smoother than the silks. He so wanted to touch her, but he was sure that was not what she needed now. He would allow her to decide, and he would use his hands and the wine to help her relax, to have a night to worry about the small things instead of the struggle ahead.
HollowSoul
"I don't think that any of are going to lose Thranduil, I know your not a fool either. But we are going to take this beast down and I already know the good will finish of evil. I have already seen what will happen to this so called Necromancer and who he is. I shall not say this though for its a few hundred years away yet before he will be finished. It is also not my place to share and change the future, what happens will happen." Theora whispered. She had seen Frodo already with the Ring, she had seen Sauron fall but she would not speak of this to anyone. Theora knew that someone might try and change the future and she didn't want to say anything because Sauron could always get the information out of another and she did not want that to happen.
"I do not know what will happen between us and this demon but we must be strong. But enough worry about these things." she said and when he finished the wine she took his glass and put it on the bedside table. "Time to teach you how to drink like a Dark Elf." she said as she grabbed the bottle and smirked taking a huge sip from it then she kissed Thranduil hard on the mouth allowing the strong drink to flow into his mouth, allowed him to swallow it. She stayed in his lap until he had drunk her mouthful before she pulled back and licked her lips. "You Wood elves taste so sweet." she muttered then she smirked putting the bottle down before she lay back down on his silk sheets and stared up at him, her shirt under her breasts.
She slowly leaned back, grabbed a pillow and then threw it at the King. "Come on you being so boring, stop acting like a King for once. You look better when you smile, stop being sour all the time." she teased him as she threw another pillow at him. "Don't make me give you a maiden's braid." she giggled as she rolled to her side her back to him. Long bandages wrapped around her from where she had been wounded but the pain seemed to not be bothering her any longer. Thranduil then would feel her bare foot push against his thigh and soon he was pinned under her and she sat on top of him. "Your acting so much like father." she said and stared deeply into his eyes and bit her lip.
muhaku2
He was taken aback by the boldness of his lover as she shared wine with him through her mouth, and seemed to freeze until he forced himself to swallow. The youthful spirit was brought back with a frenzy to his eyes, and he swatted away both of her fluffy attacks before to his surprise Theora tackled him. He was pinned under her, with her crotch grinding against his torso as she tried to get a good grip. Yet, she was smaller than the king, and it was not hard for him to playfully grip her hips, to press her against him.
He let her think she had won, before with his powerful arms he all but lifted her off of him and dropped her into the silky sheets. "Let me be sour when I will, and you be sweet when you want to share a bed with me. It will be better that way." He grinned, and reached over to steal away the bottle of wine back from his ebony lover. The cool glass felt good against his hand and he teased her, letting the bottom of the bottle graze her stomach, giving her a chill. Then, he let the wine bottle tip, drizzling the cool liquid against her skin. He licked his lips, before whispering, "Since we are sharing culture, let me show you how Sindarin drink wine together."
Slowly, he kissed her skin, the earthy notes mixing with the slight sweat of the day on his lips. He breathed in, clutching the bottle tightly in one hand, before he found a pool of strong drink at her navel. He reached out with his tongue, licking it, taking it all in as he held her down. When he was done, another swig of drink showed that he was serious about having fun.
HollowSoul
She yelped when he threw her onto the bed gently and she stared up at him raising her brow when he spoke to her. "I am sharing a bed with you for the rest of my life, you did as me to be your wife after all Thranduil." she whispered. She then glared at him as he stole the bottle from her and she narrowed her brow some more before she wondered what he was saying. She yelped when he touched her belly with the cold bottle and she clamped her eyes shut tightly. "What the heck..." she groaned then shivered when she felt him pour the wine over her stomach, just enough to pool at her navel but not get onto the sheets, she was worried it would stain his sheets badly but she did not say this out loud to him however.
She moaned softly when she felt Thranduil kiss her stomach and slowly work his way down her stomach, she then cried out softly when he licked her navel clean of the drink before she watched him sip from the bottle. "That isn't quite as fun as other things. Try not to waste the drink Thranduil its hard to make." she said as she leaned up and kissed his lips again. She grasped the bottle and his hand and drunk some more of the wine until there was hardly left in the end of the bottle before she slumped back weakly on the bed and smirked. "Your such a grouchy old man sometimes." she teased him but he knew and she knew that is was all in good taste and sport and they were not fighting.
She let out a soft sigh and slowly began to pull at her shirt trying to get comfortable again, instead of pulling it down she pulled it up and off her head and threw it to the floor. She then pulled one of Thranduil's pillows against her half naked body and looked back over at him. "If you want to play then we can play Thranduil." she whispered and shut her eyes again. She twitched slightly before rolling over again the sheets fully wrapped around her now and she was stuck under them her arms pinned at her side. She bit her lip and stared up at Thranduil, she was totally drunk now and her eyes were glazed over but at least she had a huge smile appearing on her cheeks now and you could see that she was happier.
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"It is good you always taste sweet, then. Otherwise, sharing my bed every night would be a chore," Thranduil said, his mouth planting kisses along her dark skin as she leaned back into a slouched position on the pillows. He let her keep the bottle for now, and instead stroked her skin along the side of her body until he felt her writhe. He was going to pay her back for the comment about his age.
Long fingers dug into her sides suddenly and without mercy, to bring her writhing underneath him. "You need to watch your tongue around your elders. If you want to be treated like your age, I can arrange that," he said, hands raising up her body until they reached her tender armpits, to find even more sensitive skin. It was soft, too soft, that flesh he touched, and her laughter was infectious as he held her down.
The wine slipped from her hand, neck nestling between two of the reclining pillows, threatening to spill over the king's bedspread. He grunted, stopping for a moment, before leaning into her, his face stern, as he was about to scold her, and then with a grin he swiped the bottle back and drank the last of it. The king, who was not for strong drink, swam a little from the alcohol. The bottle rested against her side when he was done. Tickling her with a chill differently than how he could make her chill.
HollowSoul
She groaned and shifted under Thranduil as she narrowed her eyes and glared at him but it softened though. "Oh come on Thranduil I am just teasing you." she whispered and bit her bottom lip. She whimpered as his hands moved over her body and he started to tickle her body. She then giggled when he drank the last of the wine and seemed to be drunk now. "You can't hold the wine can you?" she asked and cocked her head to the side. "I do have respect for you and I owe you my life Thranduil, you saved me from dying." she whispered a very serious look on her face before she wrapped her arms around his neck. She buried her head into his shoulder and let out a small sigh.
She groaned and bit her bottom lip and let out a groan as she lay there under Thranduil and she shook her head slightly. "What are you going to do now, you know I am starting to get this strange feeling." she said and grasped his hand and slowly brought it to her chest. She bit her lip a bit harder before she leaned up and kissed him on the lips and let out a soft sigh. She wrapped her arms around Thranduil's neck and hold him close to her before she let her eyes close for a few minutes just enjoying his body against her body. "I love you Thranduil, when do you plan on a wedding ceremony, are you going to tell your people tomorrow?" she asked and cocked her head to the side.
She grit her teeth together and then groaned as she brought his hand to her stomach then she reached and moved her hands to his pants. "I want you Thranduil." she whispered and slipped her hands into his pants. She grasped his length gently and ran her hand gently up and down his fat cock. She groaned enjoying the way his cock felt in her hand. She was not sure why but Theora was feeling really really horny and she wanted nothing more to have his cock inside of her. "Your cock is growing so hard in my hand Thranduil. Are you enjoying yourself my dear King?" she asked and cocked her head to the side as she started deeply into his eyes and let out a soft sigh.
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The desire he had for his fiance was shown in her hand as she reached for him, and he grew hard on the words she spoke about her desire alone, ignoring even her beauty or the look in her milky eyes as she stared at him. Their playful jesting was over as quickly as it had begun, and was replaced with a new role, one that they had played before: lovers.
He tossed the bottle aside, the clank of it as it hit the floor filled the air. He smiled then, knowing the delicate thing did not break, even under his carelessness. "I need you too," Thranduil told Theora, gripping her left hand to feel the ring press hard against his fingers, "I always have, from the moment you stepped into my kingdom, and I love you for that." He kissed her again, looming over her with his strong form, and found his flesh wanting more contact with hers, as if the air were poison.
He continued, mixed between his desire to press against her and the burning need in his loins that she fueled with her hand. Finally, he gave in to lust, and snaked out of his trousers, fumbling so as not to let go of her hand for another moment. Then, he eyed her, as he kicked the last of his modesty away, and admired her as he had before, only with even more revelry. He knew know that she was his, more than he knew it then.
HollowSoul
She blinked and stared up at Thranduil as he towered over her again his body pressed down against her own. She smiled softly at his words as she felt him grasp her free hand and she held his hand back. She smiled more when he spoke about how much he loved her and it made her heart race faster once more. Her right hand still kept working his cock moving up and down, over and over still being gentle. She could feel Thranduil's massive cock was fully erect in her hand now and she could not help but grin from it. She then moaned when he kissed her and she made sure to kiss him back his body pushing down on her own while she felt him trying to remove his pants, she wished she could help but both her hands were busy.
She smirked when he stared down at her, her hand moving harder and faster up and down his shaft now, her thumb ran over his cock head. "Your so handsome." she whispered as she pulled her lips softly away from his own before she let go of his cock and hand and pulled her shirt and pants off so that she was naked other than the bandages that covered her body. Theora then slowly moved forward and grasped his cock again her white hair falling around her in a sheet. "I want to try something." she whispered and soon Thranduil would feel her mouth wrap gently around the head of his cock and it slowly began to bob up and down his shaft, her tongue moving over the head of his shaft.
Theora wondered what Thranduil would think about what she was doing to him, she made sure to stay gentle however. Her left hand gripped his shaft base this time however. She was on her knees as she moved her head a smile on her face though he couldn't see it with her hair in the way. She moaned again and again trying to send vibrations through his cock. She smirked as it throbbed inside of her mouth and she could see that she was causing him nothing but pleasure which made her happy. Theora wondered what he was going to do next, she was not about to stop sucking him off just yet, no it felt so damn good to have his fat dick inside her mouth.