Halbrand x Reader

Warning: SMUT (wrap it before you tap it), oral (f & m receiving), dirty talk (not my forte forgive me), some fluff

I felt borderline insane for volunteering to go with Elendil to help Lady Galadriel and Lord Halbrand, who I heard was supposedly the lost King of the Southlands. I had spoken to both of them briefly when they arrived as one of the lead Healers of the island.

Lady Galadriel was kind but had a fierce nature about her, I had little knowledge about how to treat an Elf but I held nothing against her. Truth be told, I didn’t understand why most people hated them but if you voiced that opinion out loud, you were likely to get a less that pleasant visit from rough people in a alley.

Halbrand on the other hand was rough and rugged and handsome, there was something about him I couldn’t put my finger on. He was polite, didn’t want to cause a fuss, and obviously had eyes for Lady Galadriel. On the surface, he was a typical man.

But in his eyes, there was something lurking.

After I volunteered, I was helping pack some things in the infirmary when Halbrand came to see me.

We had a lovely chat if I’m honest, we sat on one of the beds and he told about Middle Earth and some of the herbs I’d find useful and he asked about some of the ones from the island. After a few hours, we walked to outside together as most of the trunks were being loaded onto the ships.

“Thank you for telling me about where we’re going, that knowledge is worth more than gold.” I said. “How can I repay you?”

“There’s no need.” He replied, waving his hand nonchalantly. “Call it a gift.”

“Thank you, my lord.” I curtsied and smiled up at him, he was so tall compared to others.

“Thank you for accompanying us, my lady.” He bowed and winked at me, it made me blush.

I watched him walk away and I felt even more excited about the trip.

Once we arrived in Middle Earth, we found a small abandoned port to dock our ships. We set up camp and I sighed as I set my small tent up. Once I had it the way I wanted, I stepped inside and laid down on a thick blanket.

I just laid down and closed my eyes for a second, but when I opened my eyes the light was gone and it was pitch black outside. I peeked through the flap and saw the moon high in the sky, at this season meaning it was around midnight.

I felt groggy and stood up. I changed out of my day dress into a thick nightgown and tried to go back to sleep but it eluded me.

I was hungry and instead of trying to find the kitchens which were probably empty, I went down to the ships. There were probably still stores of fruits and salted meats that I could sneak away a few things that wouldn’t be missed.

I was down in the galley looking at the barrels for apples when I heard someone walking on deck.

I wasn’t doing anything wrong but I still felt like a child that was sneaking sweets after bedtime.

“Good evening, my lady.”

I turned and saw Halbrand smirking at me from the doorway. I smiled and bowed my head.

“My Lord.”

“What are you doing here so late?” He asked as he walked downstairs towards me.

“I fell asleep and missed dinner.” I shrugged and turned back to look for some food. “I figured I could take a few apples that wouldn’t be missed.”

I felt him step up right behind me and I froze. He reached around me and plucked a red apple from the barrel and gently turned me to face him.

“Like this one?” He smirked and held it out for me, but when I reached for it he pulled it back.

“Ah ah,” he chuckled and held it in front of my mouth. “Take a bite.”

I felt a shiver rush up my spine as he took a hold of my hip to hold me in place and step as close to me as he could.

“Go on.” He whispered. “I promise it tastes just as sweet as it looks.”

I blushed as his green eyes sparkled with mischief and lust, he lips ticked up in the corners as he waited for me to take his bait.

I’d be lying if I said I didn’t find him attractive, he was mysterious and charming, a dangerous combination.

I might never see him again after the battle, I thought to myself, it pulled at my very soul to think that.

So without waiting another second, I leaned forward and smirked at him playfully as I took a bite of his apple. Completely aware of the euphemism he was insinuating with his act, although he seemed surprised I played along with him.

I pulled my head back and swallowed the sweet bite.

I licked my lips of the juice and he watched my tongue run along my upper lip.

Feeling suddenly bold, I pushed the apple away and stepped closer to him and pushed my body against his and smiled.

“I’m hungry for something else now.” I whispered.

“What would that be?” He asked as he tossed the apple aside and held onto my hips to pull me as close as he could.

“You’ll see.” I whispered as I leaned forward and kissed him.

He moaned and teased my bottom lip with his tongue as he kissed me fiercely back.

I traced my hands down his body as he led the kiss and began untying his belt, once I did I pulled my head away and he started kissing and nipping down my neck as I fumbled a little with trying to undo the belt. He laughed softly against my neck and one of his hands wandered over my ass and began kneading the flesh there as he suckled on my pulse. I moaned and my fingers shook as I fought against the urge to let him do as he pleased to me.

I groaned and finally pushed his trousers down. I reached up and pushed at his shoulders and he looked stunned that I pushed him away. His back hit a vertical beam and I supposed he thought for a second that I changed my mind.

But only for a moment, as I got down on my knees and started to stroke his thick cock with my hand.

He moaned louder and threw his head back against the beam.

“You don’t have to d-Ah!”

He cried out as I leaned forward and took the tip in my mouth. I felt his begin to shake and his hands trembled as they threaded through my hair.

I closed my eyes and gently suckled on the tip while his fingers found purchase in my hair.

I twisted my fist while sucking him and every once in awhile I’d massage under the tip with my tongue which made his moan and pant.

“That’s it.” He whispered as he thrusted his hips a little. “Good girl.”

I shivered and moved my hands to hood onto his hips while he helped me bob my head back and forth along his length.

“S’pretty on your knees for me,” he moaned as he jerked his hips a little when I swirled my tongue around the tip. “You’re so beautiful.”

I blushed and kept moving my head when he pulled me off of him. I looked up and must’ve looked a mess with swollen lips and my eyes welling up with tears from trying not to gag.

He leaned down and pulled me to my feet and started kissing me like his life depended on it.

He turned me toward the beam and grabbed my hands and placed them on the soft wood. He pulled my hips back and kissed across my bared shoulder.

“Don’t move.” He grunted as he lifted my skirt up and felt up my backside.

I felt his fingers glide over my wet entrance and I moaned, then I felt his tongue.

“Ohhh, my lord.” I groaned softly as he began licking thick, hot stripes up my center and then his long fingers began pumping inside me.

I grinded my hips as much as I could and tilted my head back, moaning like a wanton courtesan.

He moaned against my skin and drew quick small circles around my clit with his tongue and I felt a tingle slowly move up my spine.

“I’m gonna come!” I cried out, I gripped the wooden beam as tightly as I could and arch my back like a cat. I was right there, transfixed on a precipice of a fall and he pulled away.

I whimpered and leaned my forehead against the beam.

“Noooo.” I whimpered and almost stomped my foot.

“Patience, luv.” Halbrand whispered as he kissed my shoulder and bit gently at my skin as his rough fingers felt up my thighs and grasped my hips firmly.

“I’ll give you what you want.” He promised and when I was about to answer him, he thrusted his full length inside me.

I opened my mouth to scream but he covered my mouth.

“Shhh, only I get to hear the sounds you make.” He chuckled and I felt it as he pushed his chest along my back. “The guards are going to come back soon. You don’t want them to hear you, do you?”

I moaned and grew a little embarrassed by the wetness that now surrounded his cock inside me. He shuddered and nipped at the back of my neck.

“Oh you naughty girl.” He pulled my chest up so I was almost standing and his front was completely flush against my backside.

He felt so deep, it was like I could feel him in my chest. I could barely breathe let alone speak if he moved his hand away.

He began a slow deliberate pace where he’d pull out halfway then push back inside me. My eyes rolled into my head, it felt like every single nerve ending on my body was on fire. It felt so primal and feral yet intimate. He hand over my mouth was determined not to move but he wasn’t putting any pressure that would make it uncomfortable. His thick, hot cock was burning me from the inside out but I could’ve lived with that deep passionate burn forever.

I moaned and let him use my body as he wanted.

“Oh, that’s my good girl.” He whispered in my ear, his breathing was trembling and the way his voice cracked made me feel powerful.

“You want to come on my cock, don’t you?” He asked. “You want to finish inside you?”

I nodded and moaned again circling my hips as he thrusted into me as a sign of my willingness. He groaned into my hair and snapped his hips up. I cried out at the sudden movement and I feel his chest begin to rise and fall quickly as he panted and his pace quickened.

“Yes, you feel so perfect around me.” He moaned louder than before and sped up. “I can feel you’re close, that’s it.”

I held onto the beam and leaned my head back against his shoulder and my vision went white as I came, my pussy pulsating around his cock. I screamed into his hand and felt my body seize up with overstimulation. It was all too much.

The heat from his body, the burning pleasure from my own, the way he sped up and gripped my hip so hard I knew it’d leave a bruise.

He shouted as he came inside me and leaned his head against the back of my shoulder. He was panting and shivering, his hand left my mouth and I licked my lips to try and stave off the dryness I immediately felt.

For a minute we stayed still, trying to catch our breath and he stayed inside me as deep as he could go. He thrusted a little deeper and we both winced. I gasped and tried to push his hips away but he held my hand instead.

“No, luv.” He whispered against my skin. “Not yet, I want to feel you for as long as I can.”

I leaned fully against the beam and shivered when I finally managed to catch my breath.

He started kissing the back of my neck and chuckled.

“What’s so funny?” I whispered.

“A few weeks ago I was stranded and didn’t think I’d find salvation.” He finally pulled out of me and I gasped and groaned as my legs began to buckle. I heard him buckle his trousers back up and while I tried to gain some footing, he bent over and put his arms under my knees and back and picked me up.

He looked into my eyes and gripped me tight as he smiled.

“And now, I hold the sun in my arms.”

I blushed and wrapped my arms around his neck and leaned my head against his chest.

Have you heard of the Bratty Red Riding Hood story? It’s Celebrian’s favourite!

…and when her dad tells it, he makes funny wolf noises when describing how her mom fought him in the forest 🥹

Halbrand x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Semi rough, semi public, p in v, a little dirty talk, sex on an anvil bc c’mon, oral (fem receiving)

Y’all gotta forgive me, I just saw the new ROP yesterday and so this was not reviewed

When I first met Galadriel and Halbrand in Numenor, I had a strange mix of feelings about them.

Galadriel is kind and compassionate and fierce, she carried herself with confidence that I could only dream of having.

Halbrand on the other hand was more mysterious, he was constantly watching everyone. A lot like me I suppose, I grew up in my fathers forge and while most girls weren’t in the Navy, it wasn’t forbidden. He was spending a lot of time with my father watching him work and helping him with a few projects. I did think he was handsome but I steered away from him, he was a stranger to our island and I didn’t want to get attached.

Or so I thought, once I volunteered to go to the Southlands to fight with Galadriel, he was taking more interest in me.

I remember how Halbrand looked at me when I signed up for the voyage and he was waiting in the archway of my fathers forge that night.

“My father is away for the night.” I said as I walked past him. I set down a few things from the market and I saw him from the corner of my eye turn to face me.

“I didn’t come to see him.” He said in a low tone. “Why did you volunteer to go to the Southlands?”

I paused and turned to look at him. He looked ever more handsome with the moonlight behind him and his green eyes almost glowed in the firelight.

“I thought an adventure might be fun.” I smirked at him and he smiled.

“War is an adventure?” He came closer and I could smell the saltwater still drying on his skin.

“War is a part of life, it brings peace when done correctly.” I said quietly.

“I agree.” He reached out and gently grasped my chin, he tilted my head up so I was forced to hold eye contact.

He leaned toward me and it was like time stood still, he moved closer and closer and I was frozen in place. When his lips touched mine, it felt like my blood was on fire and then everything was moving too fast.

His fingers quickly went from my chin to my neck and I ran my hands up his chest to his shoulders and yanked him towards me.

His kiss stole the air from my lungs and I was not complaining. His other hand gripped my hip and pushed me backwards till the back of my thighs hit the large anvil.

He pulled his lips away and kept his grip on the back of my neck. He glanced down at the anvil and I could see his pupils get bigger and he looked back at me with a hunger that almost frightened me.

“If you want me to stop, tell me right now.” He said in a deep tone while holding my neck tighter with one hand and slowly lifting my skirt with the other. “Once I start, I will not stop.”

“Don’t stop.” I whispered and grabbed his collar and kissed him hard.

He easily lifted me to set me on the anvil and yanked my skirt up as far as he could. I reached down to untie his belt but he grabbed my wrists in a shockingly tight grip and shook his head.

“Not yet.” He whispered.

Before I could even let out a breath, Halbrand knelt before me and lifted my legs on top of his shoulders and started licking my cunt.

I cried out and gripped the anvil as tight as I could. He held tight to my thighs and moaned as his tongue made indecipherable designs in my folds, I felt him groan into me and I wanted to scream.

Everything felt amplified, I’d never experienced anything like this before. My skin felt like it was on fire, his tongue was erasing thoughts from my mind until there was only him. I could hear people laughing in the pub across the road and see dust floating through the firelight, I looked down and Halbrand was looking up at me. When we made eye contact, he pushed his tongue as far as he could inside me and I moaned out loud, I bit my lip and leaned my head back. His nail bit into my flesh but there was so much adrenaline pumping through me I felt nothing.

He moaned again and I felt my climax coming, so fast that it almost scared me. I tried to tell him to slow down but every time I could get a syllable out, he pushed his tongue further inside me and curled it against that one perfect spot and I almost blacked out.

Too soon, he tugged my thighs as tight as he could, he growled against my clit and curled his tongue over and over and over until I saw stars and my vision went white. My muscles grew tighter than ropes on a sail and I covered my mouth with one hand to try and keep my scream as quiet as possible.

I was still panting when Halbrand stood up, slowly lowering my legs from his shoulders and he licked his lips slowly before taking my hand off my mouth and kissing me slowly.

“Halbrand.” I whispered he pulled away.

“Y/N.” He whispered back and smiled at me. “I’m not done yet.”

He smiled as he held onto my hips and pulled my body flush against his, I could feel his cock rub against my cunt. I moaned and leaned my head back. He grabbed the back of my head and pulled me back to him.

“Look at me.” He growled and then he pushed slowly inside me.

I gasped and opened my mouth to cry out but no sound came out. His green eyes held my gaze in a strange way, it was so intimate that it made me blush more than his cock hitting my cervix. I shivered when he paused for a moment, he was taking deep and slow breaths.

“Don’t look away.” He whispered as he pulled his hips back slowly and gripped the back of my neck. “Look at me, luv.”

“Yes,” I gasped as he pushed back inside me. “Yes, Halbrand!”

I moaned and fought against the urge to to close my eyes, instead gripping his shoulders as tight as I could to hold him close.

His pupils were so big, his eyes were practically black, his tunic had fallen open and I could see his chest was flushed up to his neck. His thrusts were gaining speed and force and knocking the air from my lungs. All I could do was hold onto him as my eyes welled with tears.

He smiled as he kept thrusting harder and harder and whispered.

“You can close your eyes, I will have you more than once.” He let go of my hair and I leaned my head back as he used one hand to pin my hip still and the other to hold onto the anvil.

I felt another orgasm warm my skin like a hot summer breeze and I dug my nails into his shoulders and wrapped my legs around his hips as best I could.

“Come for me, luv.” He groaned and he thrusted with everything he had. “Come on my cock.”

I cried out and buried my face in his neck as I came harder than I ever had before in my life.

It was like I was pushed into ice cold water, every muscle seized up and yet it was the best feeling.

Halbrand rocked his hips slower as my pussy pulsed around his member and as he grunted and cried out my name, I felt him come deep inside me, letting me feel his warmth drip down my thighs.

I was panting like I ran five miles as he slowly pulled out of me.

He groaned and felt up my body with his rough hands and cupped my face and kissed me with a passion that made me want to pull him back inside me.

He finally broke the kiss and pressed his forehead against mine.

“Stay with me in the Southlands.” He whispered, gently rubbing my face with his thumbs.

“Is that an order?” I smiled and looked up at him.

Halbrand x reader

Warnings: 18+, rough sex, doggy style, some possessive dirty talk, girl on top, tied down, wrap it up ppl

I knew Captain Elendil would take Galadriel to the hall of records on the other side of the island, I didn’t know when he'd take her there but I knew he would. He was a very predictable man.

Halbrand wasn’t completely up front with his plans, but I knew Galadriel was part of them. How, I’m not sure. I watched her and Elendil ride back into the city from a balcony in the library.

When Galadriel came back, I saw her race from the stables to the library. I was reorganizing a few books about the history of the island when she bursted through the doors.

I was on the second level and she had entered on the ground floor. She looked to her right and started scanning the shelves, clearly looking for something specific.

“May I help you find anything, my lady?” I asked politely. My voice carried to her and it must’ve surprised her, she flipped around with a hand on her dagger. She smiled once she recognized me.

“Good evening,” she said. “I was wondering if there are any books on the royal bloodlines of Middle Earth here?”

She began to walk towards me and I turned to the spiral iron staircase, quickly but calmly getting to her level.

“I apologize, Lady Galadriel, but there are no volumes about Middle Earth here apart from the maps over here.” I led her to a large octagon table encased in glass with a war map of the main continent.

She sighed and looked it over.

I took a second to really look her over, she is quite lovely. I’ve never seen a more beautiful woman in my existence. Her golden hair reflected the sunlight like a crystal and the blue of her gown really brought out her eyes, they shone like sapphires. But she exuded a confidence that could only come from a military background, she clearly wanted people to respect her opinion more than her beauty.

My chest suddenly felt tight with an unfamiliar feeling when I thought about how comfortable her and Halbrand looked together when they arrived.

She turned back to me and gave a gentle smile.

“I figured as much, they have a strange habit of ignoring things that didn’t originate on the island.”

“Yes, I’ve noticed that too.” I smiled back at her. “I’ve combed this library three times for any information of Middle Earth and the map is the only thing I can find in this library.”

She shrugged and looked around the room for a moment.

“I just found something…” she trailed off and looked back at me. “You knew Halbrand back in the Southlands?”

I nodded and quickly thought back to what he told me.

“Yes, he was a blacksmith and I was working in a tavern. We grew up together.”

“Did he ever mention his family heritage?” She crossed her arms and began looking at the books again. As if any book on this level would help her.

“Not really, he once spoke about an ancestor that was some kind of knight or royal guard but even then I’m not sure of the story was true or not.”

She nodded and turned her back to me to pull a book off the shelf. I noticed a piece of parchment under her belt. I had a feeling she already had an answer to the question she was asking.

“Why do you ask, my lady?” I walked over to a table with a couple of open books and began to stack them to put them away.

“I think that Halbrand may have a bigger role to play in the upcoming battle for the Southlands.” Her voice was filled with a determination that made me slightly uneasy.

“What do you mean?” I looked up and noticed she had turned back to face me from across the room.

“I mean that the Dark Lord Sauron is gathering strength and plans to take over the Southlands.” I saw the general in her appear and I was impressed. “I plan on making a deal with Queen Miriel to provide an army to accompany us back to Middle Earth and put Halbrand on the throne.”

My shock was genuine at this point.

“Halbrand? King?” I shook my head. “I mean, it sounds-“

“There is a reason we have all found ourselves here, together.” She walked towards me. “We are here to fight back against this evil before it poisons the entire land.”

I looked at her for a moment and nodded.

“You came here to trace his family line.” She nodded.

“Do you think that maybe it could be here?” She asked.

I looked around and ran a hand through my hair.

“I’ll look again, but don’t get too hopeful.” She smiled at me and breathed out a sigh of relief.

“Thank you,” she nodded to the door. “I’ll be off then, good evening.”

She curtsied then went on her way.

I picked up the stack of books and walked to the second level. I had already destroyed the file record about the royal crests of middle earth and now I went to the shelf where I had hidden the book. I don’t like destroying books but I couldn’t risk her finding out that the family Halbrand had claimed was from a broken line.

I took the book and brought it to the repair desk. I worked late into the night breaking the binding and taking out the pages all about the Southlands. Then I re-bound the pages with the original leather cover.

I stood in front of the fire and watched the pages I took out burn to ash.

As I watched it burn, I thought back to the plan Halbrand had briefly talked about before. It was madness and chaotic, he was counting on certain people to act in certain ways to lay the groundwork for his takeover. It was part of his argument that these people were basically burying themselves in trouble and whether he interferes or not, they will burn themselves.

Time is a funny thing to an immortal. I’ve lived through the ages and served both sides, I've seen the constellations move and mountains grow.

Even if Halbrands plan takes another thousand years to complete, that day will come. And even then I might wish it would have taken longer.

I was planning on taking the newly edited book to Galadriel the next day but when I asked after her in the throne room, she had already been arrested for sedition.

That strange tightening constricted my chest again when I thought about how Galadriels cell would be next to Halbrands.

My Halbrand.

I pushed that feeling away and went back to my room.

I bathed and was getting dressed for bed when I heard a knock at my door.

I tied on a red dressing robe and opened the door.

Halbrand was standing in a new blue tunic with a shiny brass crest pinned to his shoulder.

He smiled proudly at me and winked.

“Good evening, my lady.”

I felt my lips tilt into a smirk and I reached out and grabbed the front of his tunic and pulled him inside.

He chuckled and kicked the door shut with his foot. He kept walking forward making me retreat until the backs of my thighs hit the bed.

He held my face in his hands and stared at me for a moment, I wanted nothing more than to kiss him but he held us apart for a moment.

“Galadriel told me-“

I snapped.

I grabbed the back of his neck, pulled him to my lips and kissed him hard. He groaned and I slowly pushed my tongue into his mouth and gently flicked his tongue with my own. I felt him shiver as his hands traced down my body.

I pulled my head back and pushed on his shoulders to force us to switch positions and he fell back on the bed.

I couldn’t explain it but that tightening in my chest I felt before had now just flooded my body and I had a sudden need to show him that we belonged together. He ripped my robe apart as I untied his belt and tugged on his clothes till we were both naked. He crawled backwards on the bed and I climbed on top of him.

I took him in my hand and moaned as I felt how hard he was already.

“I need you.” I moaned as I leaned forward and kissed him again.

He laid back and smirked at me as he took a firm hold of my hips and tugged me forward till his cock was rubbing against my clit.

I whimpered at the shock that went through my body and dug my nails into his shoulders.

“Take what you need, luv.” He whispered. “Take your time.”

I didn’t want slow.

But a part of me wanted to torture him first.

“Close your eyes, my lord.” I whispered as I leaned forward to kiss him again.

He smirked and closed his eyes, his hands were resting at my hips just caressing my skin.

I reached to the side and grabbed a scarf I wore earlier and as quickly as I could, I grabbed his hands and pulled them above his head and knotted them to the headboard.

Halbrands eyes flew open and he looked up at the knot I had done.

He looked back at me and smiled.

“What are you doing?” He asked slowly. He didn’t test the knot, barely even moved his wrists.

“Reminding you that you belong to me, my Dark Lord.” I sat up and gently rubbed up my own body as his eyes devoured my every move.

I adjusted my hips and felt his cock push at my entrance again. Reaching down, I took a hold of his hard cock and lined myself up and gently pushed my hips down, moaning as I took him inside me. He moaned as he watched me and I saw the muscles flex across his body as he fought against thrusting up.

I was slow and gentle, circling my hips as I took him deep inside me. Rubbing my breasts with my own hands, I moaned at the sensation and shivered as I took him all the way inside me.

“Oh, I never want anyone else.” I moaned as I pinched my nipples and jerked my hips a little.

I wanted to ride him like a warhorse but I took a deep breath and tilted my torso back a little till the head of his cock hit the one spot inside me that made me chuffed and cry out.

I started touching my body again, running my hands up and down my skin.

“I only want you deep inside me.” I whispered as I rocked my hips as gently as I could.

“No one else could make me feel this good.” I looked down at him and moaned again as his cock kept rubbing in the most perfect way inside me.

His eyes were black and he was panting, every muscle looked hard and rigid. His firsts were tangled up in the scarf and he looked absolutely feral. Like a mountain lion waiting for the perfect moment for the kill.

“Only your cock can make me feel this perfect.” I moaned as I reached down with one hand to rub my clit. Once the pads of my fingers found it, I threw my head back and cried out, rocking my hips harder.

“No one else but us.” I moaned louder and began to feel an orgasm build inside me, I needed it. He was groaning and growling as I moved and it was sending me closer to the edge.

Halbrand groaned and I leaned back more to lean on his thigh.

“Oh yes!” He felt even deeper and that one spot was making me insane now. I rubbed my clit harder and threw my head back.

“Say that it’s just us.” I whimpered as my body began to flutter. “Just us!”

His body felt so taut beneath me and I barely registered it as I chased my release.

“It’s only ever been us.” He said in a low growl that sent me over the edge.

I screamed as I came, my body freezing up so tightly it almost hurt. My back bowed and my hair cascaded down my back, I shuddered as I moaned still moving my hips to make the feeling last. I rubbed my clit till I couldn’t take it anymore,

Panting and moving slowly, I leaned forward again. I moaned as a shiver wracked my body at the sudden flash of coldness that kissed my skin. Halbrand was still hot and hard inside me, but my legs were like jelly.

I was still panting and pushed my hair back as I looked down at Halbrand.

He was panting and staring up at me like there was nothing else in the world.

As he should be.

I smiled weakly and opened my mouth to speak when he yanked hard at his wrists and snapped the scarf in two.

I gasped as he grabbed my hips, forcing me down on his cock making me cry out again as he rolled us so he could be on top.

“Halb-“ I started but then he ripped one part of the scarf off his hand and wrapped it around my mouth and roughly knotted it behind my hair.

“I can’t take it anymore.” He grunted as he reached down and held onto my hips in a bruising grip. He pulled his hips back and shouted as he pulled out of me, my own cries were muffled and the sensation made me feel empty.

Suddenly, he flipped my body and pushed my face into the pillow as he yanked my hips up and slapped my ass so hard my sight went white.

“My girl.” He groaned as he felt up my ass and I shivered.

“Mine.” He growled so low I almost didn’t catch it. I wanted to turn my head to watch him but then he thrusted his entire length inside me and I cried out. My body welcoming him but the rush still took my breath away.

“S’pretty.” He moaned and panted as he set a rough and brutal pace, chasing his own release.

“Mine.” He growled as he gripped my hips tighter and thrusted harder.

“You belong with me.” He snapped as he fucked me into the bed, tilting my hips higher making me cry out against the scarf.

I shuddered as he used my body so roughly, it was feral and fast and I loved every second. His nails dig into my flesh and he was snarling like an animal, claiming my body as his conquest.

I clawed at the sheets as another orgasm swept through my body without warning. I cried out as my pussy pulsed around his cock and he cried out at the sensation.

“Only you,” he moaned between thrusts. “Only mine.”

Too soon, he snapped me back against his hips and I felt him came deep inside me, he shouted his release and bent over my body as he panted hard. I felt his heart pound in his chest as he pushed against my back.

He kissed my shoulder, nipping at it making me yelp behind the scarf. He chuckled at my sound and purred against my skin, detaching his hands from my hips and shamelessly feeling up my torso. It made me whimper with overstimulation.

“My beautiful queen.” He murmured as he bit at my skin again and kneaded my breasts in his rough palms. “My queen has no need to feel jealous.”

My whole body stiffened. I felt him smile against my skin.

“Yes, my darling, my love, you are jealous.” He whispered. He wrapped his big arms around my torso and hugged me tightly from behind as he gently pulled his cock out of me. He began to kiss down my back making me sigh.

“Galadriel is a means to an end.” I felt jealousy deep into my veins once more and I knew he sensed it. His hands stroked my skin to relax me again.

“But if this is the way you need to purge jealousy from your skin, I’m more than fine with it.” He whispered as he continued kissing my skin.

I reached up and tugged the scarf from my mouth and turned around to face him. He stared down at me, his skin flushed from exertion and his hair tousled. He smirked as I laid back and I couldn’t help the blush that I knew bloomed across my skin as he looked down at me like I was a work of art that he was seeing for the first time.

He reached down and stroked my cheek and jaw with his hand.

“Why is *she* involved in your plans?” I whispered up at him, my heart still aching from even the thought he could maybe look at her that way he’s looking at me. “What is she to you?”

His smile faded but he kept a soft gaze on me.

“She needs to feel doubt about her people. I need her so distracted by betrayal to notice anything else.” He explained softly. His thumb kept rubbing gently at my cheek.

“So it’s a coincidence she’s the most beautiful elf that has walked the earth?” My voice was sharper than I intended but I wasn’t going to apologize for it. I pulled away and yanked a sheet to cover my chest, I pushed my hair away from my forehead and sat up.

“Is she?” His smile twisted his lips again and I knew he was teasing me but it still hurt.

“Don’t act like she’s not perfect in every way.” I muttered and curled my knees up. “She’d make a queen that people would beg to serve.”

He crawled up and sat next to me, he reached for my chin and tilted my face to look at him.

“She may be a vision of light, but you my love as my equal in every way.” He pulled me onto his lap and looked up at me. “I would do anything for you, my love.”

His eyes pleaded with me to believe him.

“I’d cross the oceans for you again. I would raise mountains for you. I’d build a ship to sail the stars and reclaim the simarils for you.” I chuckled and he smiled at me. “I will do anything you ask me to do to prove my love to you. There is no one who could ever match me that way you do, you exceed in so many things that I never could. You push me to be more than what I am.”

He brushed my hair back and suddenly looked sad.

“When Morgoth took you away, I wanted to burn the world to find you again.” He pushed his forehead against mine. “Wherever you were, whatever cell or cave or dungeon you were in I would’ve happily joined you there for the rest of time.”

I felt tears well up in my eyes and I leaned forward and kissed him softly, he breathed in deeply and threaded his hands through my hair to keep me close.

We pulled apart and I put my fingers through his hair.

“I don’t think I-“ I choked on my words and kissed him again.

“I know, my darling, I know.” He held me close and I cried softly into his shoulder.

We held onto each for a while longer. I don’t know how long but eventually, Halbrand laid back and held me on his chest, he whispered my name and how much he loves me and that he’d do anything for me.

I nuzzled his neck as sleep overtook him and I took awhile to watch him as he slept peacefully. The way his skin was reflecting the moonlight, how his silky hair felt between my fingers.

I stared at him, knowing deep in my soul that nothing could divide our passion for each other.

Not even her.

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Halbrand x Reader

Warnings: Smut, unprotected smut, wrap it up, some dirty talk

PART TWO

I woke up late the next day, the sun was high in the sky and I was on the floor.

I pushed my hair away from my face and curled up against the heavy wooden door again.

Morgoth had taken my memory and sent me somewhere far away. I remember someplace cold and dark, locked away with no memories and somehow Morgoth couldn’t kill me.

I looked down at my red ring. There’s something about it that I needed to remember but it was still evading me.

I knew that Halbrand, one of his many names, could tell me what I wanted to know. But I also know exactly who he is and what his plan is, I just don’t know how he’d possibly gain that much power. He could easily manipulate me into helping him like Morgoth did to us so, so long ago.

I shivered remembering how he treated us even before he knew we were in love.

No one else could know about us, even now, we had no allies to help us here.

Just each other.

I stood up and smoothed out my dress.

I walked out of the palace with renewed purpose, Halbrand would tell me what I needed to know. It doesn’t matter if I’m still in love with him or not, I don’t know what he’s planning.

I made it to the marketplace where I knew he’d be looking for a forge to work in.

After easily finding the guilds, he was sulking outside of one at the end of the street.

“Have you been rejected?” I asked him, pulling him out of his thoughts.

He looked at me and smiled so brightly, it made me smile back.

“Aye, but seeing your beauty would be enough to make a storm break.” He bowed towards me and I couldn’t help the soft pink that must’ve stained my cheeks.

“We need to talk.”

He looked around and took my hand, leading me to a quiet alley and he pushed a door open. Inside was an abandoned forge, I thought back to the forge in the North where we had last been together.

“What would you like to talk about?” He leaned against a forgotten hearth and cocked his head at me.

“What do you want now that Morgoth is defeated?” I crossed my arms.

“I want to make sure his power doesn’t return.”

“So you’re just going to fill the void he left behind?” I snapped.

“This world cannot be left to its own devices.” He stood up and glowered at me. “You and I both know, this world needs a King.”

“You and I also know what it’s like to be ruled by a corrupted power hungry warmonger.” I hissed.

“Are you just angry my plan doesn’t need you?”

I clenched my jaw and glared at him.

“How dare you!” I whispered. “Not everyone lusts for power the way you do.”

“You did once.” He smirked.

“And look what that got me.” His smirk broke. “Abandoned in a cell in a nameless mountain for centuries, no one was going to rescue me. I clawed my way out and tried to cross an unforgiving ocean, losing my memory again in the process.”

He stepped back and leaned against the hearth again.

“I didn’t even know what I was sailing towards, all I knew is that there was someone waiting for me.”

I stood a few feet in front of him.

“But you weren’t waiting for me, were you?”

His jaw clenched and his breathing came quicker.

“You think I abandoned you?” He whispered.

I didn’t answer, the silence voiced my agreement better than words.

“You think I could just forget you that easily?” He stalked towards me, startling me. I walked backwards away from him till my legs hit the anvil.

“You poisoned my very soul with your essence.” He growled and grabbed my arms.

“You consumed me, body and soul, I could not forget you any more than I could forget how to breath.”

He yanked my body against his.

“I felt your presence, I crossed the sea because I felt this wake up.” He held my hand up and kissed the ring. “You were free from your prison and this called out to me.”

“You made the ring?” I asked.

“No,” he shook his head. “We made it, you found a way to harness power from the Unseen World and together we forged this ring as a test.”

He kissed it again and looked back at me.

“It’s power is to bring that which is lost back together.” He leaned toward me and stared at my lips.

“It brings things that are meant to be together.”

He leaned in a bit more but kept a fractional distance between us.

“I’ve lived through the creation of the world and many ages of darkness and light controlling the world,” he swallowed, watching me closely. “Being with you, loving you, makes everything else seem obsolete.”

I couldn’t hold back any longer.

I leaned forward and kissed him.

He grabbed my waist and pulled me flush against his body, the kiss deepened making me moan.

He began kissing down my neck as his hands felt up my backside. I ran my fingers through his hair, moaning again.

“I’ve missed that sound.” He murmured against my skin.

I smiled, feeling a blush bloom across my chest as he groaned against my neck.

His rough hands curled around my thighs and lifted me onto the anvil, then he hurriedly began pushing my skirt up.

“I’d burn the world to find you.” He groaned as I fumbled with his belt. “I’ve wanted you since I first saw you.”

“Halbrand.” I gasped as his fingers found my wet folds and began massaging my clit.

“Y/n.” He smiled as he rubbed small slow circles making me shiver.

“What’s wrong, sweet girl?” He whispered and towered over me as his fingers worked me over.

“Halbrand!” I whimpered and grabbed onto his shoulders, my back arching.

“What do you want?” His eyes burned into mine, a mischievous smile pulling at his lips. “Tell me.”

“More.” I moaned.

He tsk’d at me and looked at me as his fingers slipped lower to my opening and I shivered as the pads of his fingertips circled it.

“Use your words, sweet girl.” He whispered and leaned forward, his lips almost touching mine.

“Fuck me.” I whispered, my voice so hoarse suddenly.

He smirked and groaned softly, gripping my thigh with one hand hard enough to bruise and the other still teasing my folds.

“I will, luv.” He whispered. “Soon.”

Then he pushed one finger inside me, I gasped and arched my back. He started moving it slow and deep, in and out, as if he had all the time in the world.

I whimpered and gripped the collar of his tunic tightly as my body surrendered to him.

“I missed this,” he said quietly, calmly. “Seeing you fall apart because of me.”

He pushed in two fingers and I cried out.

He didn’t quicken his pace, he kept a deep slow motion that was pushing my body to the brink of pleasure.

I whimpered tugging him close to me.

“Please,” I begged kissing him and nipping his lip. “Please let me come.”

“I’m not stopping you, luv.” He chuckled and kissed my forehead.

I groaned and threw my head back as his finger massaged a spot deep instead me and I fell apart for him. It was so quick and soft that it didn’t satisfy me at all.

“My Lord,” I looked up at him as he pulled his fingers out and sucked them into his mouth. “I need more.”

His pupils grew as he tasted me and he nodded.

“As do I.” He bent over me and kissed me, so deep and passionately it felt like he was trying to take my soul from me.

He yanked his tunic over his head and rugged his trousers down till he release his length, he took ahold of himself and pushed against my folds making me gasp.

“I’d sink this island to get to you.” He said as he pushed his cock to the hilt inside me. I cried out and threw my head back, Halbrand gripped the back of my neck and pulled me to him.

“I’d make mountains rise and fall for you.” He grunted out as he set a hard and brutal pace. I felt another orgasm begin to build and I gripped his shoulders.

“My Lord.” I whimpered as my legs curled around him.

“Sing for me, sweet girl.” He thrusted so deep for a moment I thought I saw stars, I screamed as he did it again. So rough but I could feel the desperate need he had to feel me, it made me want more.

Every time he gave a hard thrust, it made me cry out or whimper his name.

“Come for me, my lady.” He panted as his pace quickened. “Please, I need to feel you.”

I beat my fist against his shoulder and opened my mouth in a silent scream as my muscles strained against the pleasure that flooded every nerve ending I had.

I squeezed my eyes shut and when I could finally make a sound all that came out was a whimper.

“That’s my girl.” He said in a strained voice.

I opened my eyes and he was staring down at me, he slowed his thrusts down and smiled at me.

“My Dark Lord.” I whispered with a smile.

His pupils dilated and he growled from deep in his chest.

“Say it again.” He said in a low tone. I gasped as I felt his cock twitch inside me.

“My Dark Lord.” I whimpered and he thrusted faster.

“Again.” He ordered as he held my thigh in a bruising grip with one hand and the back of my neck with his other.

“My-“ I gasped as he pulled my hair to arch my back for him. “My Dark Lord!”

He felt deeper this way, he pulled again and arched me further his mouth was on my breasts lapping at my skin. His cock hit that one spot again and my legs tightened around his waist.

“Sauron!” I gasped as I felt another release building so quickly it frightened me.

He roared as he felt my pussy tighten again around him. He thrusted deep one last time as he came inside me. Feeling his warmth flood me, I couldn’t stop coming one last time.

He shivered as he felt my release and pulled me against his chest. I buried my face in his neck and shivered as a haze washed over me. I panted and placed lazy kisses over his sweaty skin.

I felt more than heard his chuckle as he pulled his head back to look at me.

“Relax, my love.” He whispered and kissed my forehead.

“Hard to do so here.” I said as I tried to adjust my hips. “The anvil isn’t forgiving.”

He laughed and nodded.

“Apologies, my Queen.” He kissed me once more then he pulled out of me slowly.

He helped me get redressed and as he pulled his tunic on I couldn’t help but smile.

“What are you thinking?” He asked with a mischievous grin.

I reached out and pulled him to me by his belt making him chuckle.

“What I’m going to do with you back in my bed.”

He smiled as he stroked the side of my face gently.

“As you wish.” He whispered.

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Part 3: “Together”

Halbrand x Reader

Warnings: no smut, some fluff, memory loss, memory flashes

PART ONE

The first thing I felt when I drifted back to consciousness was the lack of water lapping at my skin. There was no blistering heat burning me. No rough wooden planks on my makeshift raft to irritate my body.

I slowly opened my eyes and found myself in a ships hold.

My body was beyond exhaustion, even my eyes ached as they scanned the new surroundings. I didn’t care if i was laying atop a crate or a cloud, i closed my eyes and wanted to slip back into a dreamless rest.

I heard a door open, and every part that dreaded movement before snapped into action without warning.

The next thing I knew, I was standing up and braced in a fighting stance.

A man walked in, wearing some kind of sailors uniform. An ivory vest with golden details stitched across it delicately over a ocean blue tunic. He was tanned and scarred, his dark brown hair fell in soft wave-like curves around his gentle face. He was tall and could have been menacing but his demeanor was gentle.

He walked toward me slowly, he raised his right hand in surrender and in his left was a small tray with a bowl of food and a canteen.

“We pulled you from the sea last night.” He explained. “You’re safe here, no one else has been in here since you passed out.”

“Am I a prisoner?” I didn’t ease one screaming muscle in my body.

“No, you are a guest.” He set the tray on a small barrel and bowed towards me.

“Where are we headed?” I demanded as he stood upright again, clasping his hands in front of him.

“To our home port of Númenor.”

“Númenor?” The name felt familiar to her.

“Yes, I’m Captain Elendil of the Sea Guard.” He tilted his head and scanned my face. “What’s your name?”

“…Y/n.” I answered curtly.

“Where do you come from?”

I paused.

“Not Númenor.” I said and stood up straight, this man wasn’t a threat.

“I understand.” He nodded. “You will have to give a proper answer to our Queen. We don’t allow strangers on our island.”

He turned and left without another word.

I went for the tray and picked up the canteen and took a small drink, even though I wanted to drain the whole thing.

I sat down and looked at the bowl of food and then at my own hands, willing them to bring me an answer.

Where did I come from?

After meeting with Queen Regent Miríel and explaining that I had no solid memory of my life apart from my name, I was sent to a room to rest. The Captain had confirmed I had hit my head before they rescued me, there was a massive bruise and knot on the back of my head. Memory loss from being exposed to the sea for who knows how long was to be expected.

For the next couple weeks, I recovered and kept to myself. The Queen was weary of me, but left me to my own devices and I had no problem being confined to the Palace Grounds.

I tried to remember something from my life, maybe a husband or sister or maybe even a neighbor I hated. Even trying to remember my favorite color was a trial that took me a week to win. I must admit Elendil helped me crack that one, he pointed to my ring made of red metal and said I must love that color if I managed to keep the ring through everything I’ve been through.

I can’t believe I didn’t even realize I was wearing this ring to be honest. It felt like part of my body, and when I took it off I felt cold and alone, but back on I felt fearless and powerful. It must mean something to me, I feel it deep in my soul.

I wandered through the library and spent my time reading books and studying maps hoping something would give me a clue. Eventually, I was given a task of helping the lore masters find a certain scroll that the King had taken years before and before I knew it, they gave me a necklace with a mark of the scholars and I was part of their guild.

I began to build a life on the island, more out of necessity than choice but it was so peasant nonetheless.

Until they were brought ashore.

The same Captain that found me adrift brought back two more souls with him one day a couple weeks later. When I heard, I raced to the throne room where they were being taken.

I got to the room amidst a crowd of other nobleman and gentry. I was caught in the back before they were brought in, people were chattering left and right giving me snippets of gossip while I attempted to make my way closer to the front.

“An Elf, I tell ya! An elf as tall as a horse!”

“Seawater! I heard the Elf is no bigger than you, it’s a man they brought that’s taller than most on the island.”

“A she-elf, they oughta toss her back into the sea and be done with it all.”

“Both of them should be sent on their way.”

“What if they bring others back? More men? Or worse, more elves!”

The great doors opened and after the first two guards stood a woman more beautiful than any I’ve ever seen, well at least that I could remember.

Her hair was the color of the sun, her skin paler than milk, and her eyes were fierce and wandering. When I looked to the Queen, she was unmoved in body but in spirit I knew she was becoming uneasy.

Then I turned and felt more than curiosity at the strange man.

He walked pensively, scanning the room but not the people, he stood beside the Elf as they awaited judgement from the Queen.

Even though their backs were to me, I felt there was something about the man. Something…familiar. I stepped forward, forcing my way through the crowd in a daze. People were whispering things to me but I heard nothing except my heart beat.

That dark hair, those strong shoulders, that tall stature.

Something in my bones knew this man.

“What do they call you?” The Queen asked the man.

“Halbrand.” He answered simply, in a tone that sang like a bell to my ears.

A memory flashed through my mind, so powerful and unyielding that I gasped and fell to my knees. Head pounding I cried out as a flash of a darkened room took over my vision with a window revealing a moonless night and green eyes begging me for something.

“Are you okay?”

I blinked and was back at the throne room, I tried to sit up but my head reeled like I had too much mead.

“Someone get the healer!” A woman shouted as she cradled my head off the marble floor.

I turned my head and saw the man, he turned and we made eye contact.

And in that flash of a moment before someone knelt in front of me with a potion that made me sleep, I felt it as sure as I knew the sun rises: that man knew me too.

I woke up sometime in the night, my head throbbing but I was energized nonetheless. I remembered a room, a bed room to be exact, with a wide window the had a balcony and snow falling against a black night sky. And Halbrand as he called himself begging me to run away.

I jumped out of bed, grabbed a blue shawl, and bolted out the door.

I wasn’t sure where I was going but my feet were swift as I ran across the courtyard. My room was near the library now but when I first arrived I was given a room that overlooked the harbor. That had to be where he was. As I looked around the great hallway and into the throne room, I heard footsteps.

I hid behind a pillar and hoped whoever was walking was quick.

I peeked around and saw an empty, quiet room. I leaned back against the pillar to give it another moment but when I turned to my left, I saw Halbrand.

I opened my mouth to scream in surprise but he covered my mouth and pushed me against the marble.

“You don’t want to wake the guards, do you?” He whispered.

I shook my head and stared up in his eyes.

“Are you going to scream when I take my hand away?” He asked.

I shook my head.

“Okay, then follow me.” He took his hand off my mouth and grabbed my hand, he looked both ways and together we snuck off into the darkness.

“Where are we going?” I hissed as we ran along the outer walls of the castle.

“You’ll see.” He answered as we stopped at a dark corner and he peeked around to look for the guards.

An urge to giggle bubbles in my chest but I held it in.

He took me to a small garden in the courtyard and held my hand as we walked through green foliage until we hit an orange tree. We sat underneath it and leaned against the trunk side by side. An act that felt as familiar as breathing, I barely registered that he still had his finger intimately entwined with mine.

“Why are we here?” I asked him.

“Because I thought we could talk.” He smirked at me.

“What do you want to talk about?” I asked him.

He tsk’ed and leaned in close to me.

“I know you have questions about you, about me,” he paused and looked up and down my body and winked at me. “About us.”

He was smiling so knowingly at me, and my body, it made me blush.

“So we do know each other.” I whispered.

He reached over and cradled my cheek in his hand.

“Yes.” He whispered and stroked my cheekbone with his thumb. “Yes, we do.”

“What are you to me?” I asked quietly, I took his hand away from my face and held it between my hands looking at all the scars and lines it had.

“Your humble servant.” He bowed his head for a moment while smiling.

“You’re awfully familiar with me to be a servant.” I let out a giggle and he beamed.

“We found each other while in service to another.” He explained and let me continue mapping his palm. “But to me, you are a Queen.”

“Me? A Queen?” I scoffed and traced my finger down the center of his palm. I thought I saw him shiver out of the corner of my eye.

He reached back up and held my chin to tilt my head up to look at him.

“Queen.” He whispered as he leaned in. “Goddess. Woman. All words fall short in presence of your beauty.”

The silence that fell between us felt intoxicating. Like swimming in sweet wine.

I wanted to lean just a little closer, feel his lips against mine, feel his strong hands grip and pet parts of my body like an instrument. I wanted to get so lost in each other in this beautiful quiet moment.

“Halbrand.” I looked into his green eyes and sighed.

“Y/n.” He whispered back, his eyes looked over my face like he was trying to memorize it.

I felt a knot of anticipation in my stomach.

Looking into his green eyes felt like coming home. I couldn’t explain why, but I knew deep in my bones that he was mine and I was his.

Without a moment to second guess myself, I leaned forward and simply pressed my lips against his.

Adrenaline pumped through my veins as he gently moved his lips against mine and held my face in his hands.

Everything felt so right, it felt so natural, it was too much and not enough at the same time. He rose to his knees leaning over me as we kissed, gently pushing his tongue against mine and moaning when I threaded my fingers through his hair to encourage him.

He pulled his lips away and began kissing down my neck, his hands roamed down my body like he already knew it.

“ Miquelis” he murmured against my skin.

I gasped and for a moment, memories came flooding back in fragments. Red hot metal that was cool to the touch, blood and broken bones, screams of elves, clashes of swords, deep resonating voices that rang so loud my skull felt like it was going to split open.

Before I knew what I was doing, I pushed at Halbrand shoulders shoving him backwards.

He landed with a thud in the grass and I scrambled backwards panting with my back against the tree.

“I’m sorry, I’m so sorry.” He said sincerely as he knelt in front of me searching my face. “I shouldn’t have assumed-“

“You-“ I cut him off.

There was a pause.

“You.” I whispered.

He was still as a statue, I could see his shoulder slowly rise and fall with his breathing but he was waiting for me to say something.

I took a moment to think back on what I remembered.

“You and I were a part of something.” I whispered. “Something dark.”

He swallowed slowly and nodded.

“What did you call me?” I asked.

“ Miquelis.” He repeated. “It means-“

“‘Sweet Kiss’.” I finished.

He nodded and kept watching me.

My head suddenly felt so fuzzy, with a pressure behind my eyes that was quickly becoming uncomfortable.

“I have to go.” I rose quickly and turned away from him.

I heard him chase after me an his hand gently took my elbow.

“Let me walk you back to your room.” He asked.

“No.” I tugged my arm away and looked up at him. “I need time alone.”

He nodded and took a step back.

I turned and hurried back to my room. Once I was behind a locked door, I pushed my back against the wall and sank to my knees. I tried to control my breathing but another memory was itching it’s way in and I wasn’t sure I wanted it. My heading was pounding and it felt like the room was spinning. I wanted to cry and scream and beg for it to stop but I knew it wouldn’t help.

I took a deep breath and closed my eyes and let the memory flood my senses.

I saw Halbrand trying to talk to me in a forge, it was dark and snow covered every surface. The cold was bone deep but I felt nothing.

He was speaking but I couldn’t hear him. He took my face in his hands and had such a look of sorrow in his eyes that it broke my heart.

Suddenly a dark shadow figure emerged and dragged us apart.

“There will only be one ruler of Middle Earth.” A deep voice roared from somewhere in the darkness.

“There will be a king and his servants.”

The voice chilled me to my core, I was fighting with everything I had but whatever invisible force held me back was strong. Halbrand was on the opposite side of the room and shouting for me.

“To make sure you both obey, I will erase Y/no’s memory.”

Halbrand screamed, veins bulging across his neck and face as he fought and shouted. His pupils turned to skits like a snakes as he roared and fought to get back to me.

“If she can’t remember you, she can’t love you.”

Orcs burst into the room and grabbed me and dragged me out, I punched and scratched to no avail.

“And if you can’t find her, you’ll do as I say.”

Then darkness took me.

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Part 2: “Us”

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Halbrand x fem!reader

Warnings: 18+, fingering, slight dirty talk, Halbrand being a bit smug

PART FOUR

The cell doors locking echoed throughout the jail.

I looked around the cell and through the bars at Halbrand next door to me.

He smirked and walked over to the bars that our cells shared and leaned over. He put his arms through the gaps and cocked his head to the side.

“Upset, luv?”

I nodded my head and stood out of his reach.

“Yes, I am.”

“Oh come now,” he wiggled his fingers. “Tell me this isn’t just a little funny.”

I rolled my eyes and turned away from him. I sat on the edge of my cot and refused to look at him.

“My Queen, please.” He begged.

I crossed my arms.

“I shouldn’t have called the guards all mindless oafs.” He admitted.

I peeked over my shoulder at him.

“And I also should not have said that if they didn’t drink sea water every day that they’d be smart enough to not pick fights they couldn’t win.”

I glared at him and turned back away.

I heard him sigh.

“And I also should not have stolen the crest in the first place.”

I turned toward him and smiled.

“Was that so difficult?”

He smiled back at me and got on his knees and reached out for me again. I turned on the cot and held his hands.

“My love.” I kissed his bloody knuckles and traced the tears of his skin.

“My darling.” He whispered back. He looked over his shoulder at his cot at the opposite side of his cell. He pulled away from me and yanked his cot across the cell to be next to mine.

We laid down and faced each other, reaching through the bars to touch each other where we could.

“So, how long do we have to spend in here?” I asked him.

“Not long. A few days at most until I can negotiate some deal to get us out.”

I scoffed and pushed his hair out of his eyes.

“So confident you can charm your way out.” I whispered.

“Only because it’s true.” He smiled and stared deeply into my eyes.

Sleep took me soon after, we didn’t talk much more anyway but his eyes said more than he could.

Sometime in the night I had turned and my back was at the bars with Halbrands arm slung over my waist to keep as close as he could.

I was barely awake when I felt his fingers begin to pull my skirt up.

I shivered and opened my eyes, the sun had not even risen but the sky was turning a soft pink already.

“Halbrand, what a-“ he slipped his hand between my neck and the cot and put his hand over my mouth.

“I just need to feel you, just for a moment my love.” He whispered. “The guards are starting to stir down the hall and you can be loud, my dearest.”

He chuckled as I whimpered and his hand stroked my folds so softly at first.

“If you don’t want this, shake your head and I’ll stop.” He whispered into my hair. “If you do, nod and I’ll make you finish.”

I nodded.

The deep ache I constantly felt for him was like nothing I’d ever felt before. I don’t think I’ll ever get my fill of him.

He gently pushed his middle finger through my folds again, he circled my clit in slow circles till my hips began to move with his hand. He chuckled against my hair and then moved his hand lower to rub the rough calloused pad of his finger against my opening.

I whimpered against his hand and shivered, in desperate need for more.

“Shhhh.” He whispered as he gently pushed his long, rough finger inside me and pushed the heel of his palm against my clit making me cry out.

“I know, luv, I know.” He murmured as he thrusted his finger in and out, making me leak my wetness over his palm.

I clawed at his hand over my mouth but it was no use, he was so strong. My other hand held onto his active wrist and I tried to make him move faster.

“I know, you wanna come.” He said quietly in his torturously deep voice. “Not yet, but soon.”

I moaned as he pushed a second finger inside me and arched my back pushing my hips back against the bars that divided us. He grunted and thrusted his fingers faster, grinding his palm against my clit enough to make me roll my eyes back and push my hips against his hand.

“You wanna come for me, baby?” He said in a lower tone.

I nodded desperately, whimpering and panting against his hand.

“I know you do, baby.” His voice slightly hoarse and his breathing came harder, the brush of his warm breath across my neck made me shiver again.

“Come for me, luv.” He begged as he worked his hand harder against me. I pushed my hips back a bit further and his fingers began rubbing over a certain spot inside me that made my vision blurry and I shouted beneath his palm as I came for him.

My King. My Dark Lord. Oh I’d call him anything for that feeling that washed over my body like a cold tide. My whole body shuddered and my toes curled as my orgasm ran it’s course.

Halbrand growled behind me as he kept pushing his fingers inside me, slower but determined to prolong my release for as long as he could. I closed my thighs around his hand and purred as a calm washed over my whole body. He slowly pulled his hand away from my wet cunt, pushing my skirts down as much as he could with one hand.

I was still panting as he pulled his other hand away from my mouth and tugged his arm from under my head.

I turned as he slid his fingers from my cunt inside his mouth.

I opened my mouth to ask if I could please him now but the keys were jingling from the guards entrance on the other side of the jail. We both sat up as the heavy wooden door opened.

A guard came in and opened my door.

“You’ve been released.” He said gruffly as he held the door open for me.

“What about Halbrand?” I asked him.

“He’s gotta stay, we don’t take tavern brawls lightly.” He glared at Halbrand through the bars. “The men admitted you weren’t involved and just a innocent bystander.”

Halbrand chuckled behind me and I glowered at him.

“Cowards, the lot of them.” I stood up. “I took down two of them, I refuse to let their ridiculous pride-“

“I don’t care if you took down one or all of them.” The guard said in a bored tone. “They took down their complaint against you, you could probably go back out there and repeat the fight and they still wouldn’t hold you responsible.”

He shrugged and I looked at Halbrand, he was sitting up in his cot grinning and chuckling.

“The pride of men.” He shrugged and nodded at the open door. “Go on home, luv. I’ll see you soon.”

I nodded at Halbrand and walked out of my cell.

As much as I wanted to stay with Halbrand, even if it was in a jail with iron bars between us, I knew he had a plan to get out. He always did, I just hoped it wouldn’t be too long.

I looked at him over my shoulder as I left and saw him slip his fingers back into his mouth and wink.

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Part 5: “Entangled”

Halbrand x Reader

Warnings: SMUT no plot (wrap it up), oral fem receiving, daddy kink

I was floating between dreaming and consciousness when I felt a warm sensation spreading over my body. A feeling that made me feel comfort and pleasure but not in a hurried way.

Although I didn’t want to wake up, my mind was already filling with memories of last night with Halbrand. The memory alone made me blush.

The way his hands had touched me, from stroking my hair gently and the firm grip he had on my body, to how his lips tasted. I was so happy he joined me for dinner at the market and he was ecstatic when I offered him a night time tour of Númenor. I showed him the White Tree and the royal garden I cared for. When we strolled past the primrose garden, he leaned down and kissed me, and I was lost to him.

I smiled to myself, and stretched out my limbs.

But when I tried to move my legs, something restrained me.

I opened my eyes and pushed the blanket off me and saw Halbrand between my legs. He was kissing up my thighs and had his arms wrapped around my hips.

“Halbrand!” I gasped as he peeked up at me and smiled devilishly.

“Good morning, my Queen.” He murmured against my skin.

I tried pulling my hips away but he just tightened his hold and pinned me down.

“No, I’m not done with you.” He bit at my thigh and made me whimper. “Lay back and let Daddy take care of you.”

I felt my skin flush and I tried again to pull away.

“Halbrand, I have things to do.” My mind was racing with the things I had to do today and the things I wanted to do with him.

“As do I.” He groaned as he licked a thick, hot stripe up my cunt.

I cried out and arched my back.

“Halbrand, please.” I moaned softly and ran my fingers through his hair.

He moaned as he kept licking circles around my clit and his nails dug into my hips to keep me still.

I writhed under him and yanked on his thick hair, my pushed my heels against his back and tried to keep my thighs from crushing him. I was a little annoyed with how quickly he could make me bend to his will but it felt so good to surrender to the pleasure he gave.

“Don’t stop, please don’t stop.” I begged as I tried to grind my pussy against his talented tongue.

I cried out in frustration when pulled his head away and looked up at me as he licked his lips slowly and smiled.

“Oh?” He tilted his head to the side. “Tell me what you want.”

I whimpered and threw my head back against the pillows.

“Please, Halbrand, please keep going.” Every word was a struggle, I had been so close to finishing.

“Please, what?” He pursed his lips and gently blew a small breathe against my folds and my body jolted.

“Use your mouth on me, make me come.” I was panting and mewling like a kitten.

“What’s my name.” He growled as he nipped at the skin of my hip making me yelp.

“Halbrand!” I cried.

“No.” His voice carried so deeply I barely heard it.

I blushed remembering what he had me call him last night.

“Daddy?” I moaned.

He chuckled against my skin and smirked at me.

“Good girl.”

Then his mouth was back on my pussy and his stroked his tongue as deep as he could inside me while his thumb struck quick, small circles on my clit.

I thrashed and cried out at the pleasure that shot up my spine. I couldn’t believe how quickly he could bring me to the edge again. It was happening too slow and too fast at the same time.

After just a few minutes, I gripped and yanked at his chocolate brown hair and involuntarily gripped his head with my thighs.

It felt like I was possessed by something unseen, like I was being consumed by something rich and dark and so soul consuming that it frightened me.

I was still panting when I parted my thighs and he sat up on his knees.

Grinning like a cat that ate a canary, licking his lips so seductively it made me want to pull him down and take him again.

“You need to come with us to Middle Earth.” He said as he leaned over and slowly kissed at my stomach.

“Why?”