#lothlorien

- Meleth nin, I am so sorry.

And you really were very sorry.

His job his position in the guard were amongst the most sacred things to him and you knew it what made you feel heavy with guilt and disapointed on yourself, but part of you could not help but think this wasn't that serious of a matter.

- My dear wife, you have truly put me in a confilcting situacion.

He said standing in front of you, but something about him had change, his eyes were darker, his voice was deeper and the body language of someone who was anxious rather than mad or disappointed.

- There's three ways out of this, I will give you the courtesy of which you'd rather endure.

Your eyes widened and your heart skipped a beat, was all that really happening? would the sanctity of your marriage really treatned by this non sense? You had heard and even seen some situations that seemed comparable for what you did and not one go so severe of a punishment.

You were wiling to fight for your position and dignity, but first you would hear everything the marchwarden had to say.

- The first and my personal least favorite is banishing you from Lothlorien and be done with this matter for all ages, I must admit this one brings deep grief to me.

His voice deeper and lower, his composed figure still standing in front you, yet something was off about his attitude, you could almost grasp it but you had to be sure first.

- The second been, you, my lady wife will stand trial under elvish law and costume.

You knew very little about elvish laws and most of them wouldn't apply to you.

Your eyes widened even more and you could feel the anxiety down your spine and up your throat, you really thought this would go down a entirely different path, was this really this serious ?

You open you mouth to protest but before you could speak he took a step closer, really closer, leaning to your ear his fresh breath and silk skin touching the side of your face.

- And... the third is...

He whispered in your ear biting your earlobe softly. His voice alone would've made you melt but his bold touch had lightned a fire in you.

- Well, the third is we both forget about this and do something... more.... useful with our time now

Leaving a chain of very slow and well placed kisses down you neck and shoulders, his warmth made you forget how to breath. Your  body was warm and wet already.

You really loved how his eloquence and composure would always seem to fade at least a little bit when you were intimate with each other.

- Meleth

You said between your heavy breath

- I ch....

-I choo..

-The third, i choose the third

He stoped everything and took a step back, taking his index finger to your chin lifting it up until you looked him in the eye.

- A most agreable choice my love, yet that does not mean you do not need to be punished for your lack of respect and transgression.

You finally understood this was no ordinary foreplay. And you were so into it. You decided to play along to see what ways this could be unfolded. What desires he seeked to fulfill, although whichever it was you were more than happy to engage.

- Yes, how must i be punished then ?

You asked in a provocative tone, letting your nightgown slit through your body

He smirked, some elvish form of a tempting smile you have never seen before, you could feel the anticipation in his face like he was expecting, pining and eagering for this moment for ages.

You knew you were damned, but your soaking wet undergarments seemed to not care about it... the more the better you thought to yourself.

"The more damned I am more fun this will be."

- Oh ithildin, you have no ideia what I intend to do with you.

His posture had complete shift, the air between you two was dense and warm. The anticipation almost tangible.

He walked through your talon and grabbed somethings you didn't quite see in the moonlight from his personal closet and placed them your bed side table.

Excitement getting the best of you at this point

- Tell me clearly, do you want this? Do you trust me?

This time it was you who smirked, looking at him like a feline.

- Yes, I do.

As soon as you finished, he grabbed you lifting you by the waist you crossed your legs over his torso

He laid you on your bed and just looked at you for a a couple seconds tracing your lips with his fingers before attacking your lips and neck again, his kisses were feral not violent or brutal but needy and eagering.

He stoped to grab something early placed on your bed side table.

-Let us begin then.

You were now blind folded, a strand of silk fabric wrapped around your head

Before you could even adjust your sight you started hearing more noise coming from the table.

First the soft feeling of your cotton undergarment being removed

And then

Your arms and then your legs, your husband was bounding you to your four bedpost bed.

You gasped. You liked it. A lot.

The feeling of total surrender was surreal, ethereal almost outwardly.

- Are you comfortable ? Anything hurting you ?

- I am fine.

- This is elvish rope, you won't be able to scape but it won't hurt either. You can wrench at your will.

The room was silent for a while, you assumed he was undressing himself.

The sensory and movement deprivation were a new feeling, a new good feeling, great even.

You felt a shift of pressure on the feather mattress.

And so it began

The punishment, the torture, the excruciating pleasure.

He was taking his time, using something you could only assume were a feather and some leather straps to tease you, never letting you know the next move.

Between rash strokes of leather straps on your stomach, thighs and breasts to soft touch of the feather on your niples, neck and face and his own hands alternating from firm rough touches to very soft almost unbearable slow touches, running his fingers through your whole naked body.

Then the kisses returned you felt the warmth of his lips first on the space between your breasts then coming up to your neck, ears, face and lips the all to way down to your stomach and thighs.

You had already lost all notion of time, place and honesty could barely remember your name.

A small pause.

- Oh ithildin, you have already made a mess of yourself. Can you feel this? The sheets are soaking wet. You are such a good girl always so wet for me

Again, before you came up with something to say, your body just arched, your hands grabbing the rope as strong as you could tensioning them.

When you finally got a hold to reality it was splendid, you felt his skiled tongue on your wet core.

There was something about your husband he was obsessed with succeeding in every part of his life and would take great pride on his victories.

He was devoted to this special part making you wet, wetter until your sheets were soaked, to hear you breathless, moaning, whispering nonsensical sentences a complete mess.

Unannounced came the first brutal wave of pleasure who would have let you shattered but you had no time for it there were others, many others coming like a domino never letting the previous one completely end before the next one strikes.

When you thought you could no longer bear it

Something devilish happened.

Two fingers moving inside of you.

Before he was playing with textures, sensations and pressure but here and now he knew exactly how you liked it, what motions to make, how much preassure, when to slow down when to go faster he knew your taste like his own home.

After what could have been seconds or days you finally reached your limit.

- I can't...

He immediately stoped

- Tell me to stop

You were suddenly really silent, that was some sort of torture for sure but you were basking in it as much as he has and you wanted to really know expand your limits.

- Now that's my good girl.

He said putting those two fingers into your mouth.

- You taste like a goddess

And back he was, making you twitch in susceptive waves of unspeakable pleasure, your body was literally numb from the contractions, your lips dry and you mind fogged.

Only one thought was really loud acking in your brain

- I want you.

You said breathlessly between moans.

- My dear Ithildin, there’s been no punishment enough for you

He said teasing you while licking your stomack.

You were 2 seconds away from losing all your self-respect and just start begging him however the acking feeling between your tights was way too intense for any regard of decency anymore.

-Please

It was not just the need of him making you crazy, you wanted to see him, to see him losing his composure inside of you, to run your fingers through his hair and touch his face, to touch him.

-Please what?

- I beg of you, I need it, I need you. Now

Your fogged brain just wasn't working anymore, you tried to press your legs together to make the burning heat stop, obviously unsuccessful because of your tied spread legs.

- You look so pretty like this, I might want to enjoy it more.

- Haldir, please fuck me

You said softly more like a purr almost crying, desperate for him.

He said nothing.

You could do nothing but imagine his expression, after all you had never been this expressive before.

Did he liked it ?

Suddenly you were seen all stars in the sky.

It was heaven on middle earth, it started slowly burning you from the inside out.

You thought you would faint when you felt his weight on top of you, his velvet skin touching yours hot and acking.

Your body returning to the numbing state every stroke seemed to reach the exact right spot.

Your eyes had long lost their way, you would roll them fiercely, the moans fading away, to just some heavy breathing you could not waste energy on them anymore.

You said some nonsensical sentence he answered in elvish between his deep moans in you ear but you couldn't comprehend him everything seemed to distant and unimportant

Your real limit was close, closer and even closer by the second

You wanted just one more

- Ha... hmm

- Haldir... On...

- Haldir, just one more please

You begged with your weak voice.

- As my lady wishes

He knew what you wanted and you knew he was close too.

Those last few strokes really gathered all your body's strength for that final act, now the distant night stars seemed more like a thousand suns.

He also collapsed

He removed the fold of your eyes but you did not opened them you wanted to bask in this feeling a little bit longer.

Then your arms and legs got untied falling to the bed. You felt him laying in bed by your side pushing you closer you crawled to his exposed chest, resting your head on him.

- Are you alright my love ?

He asked

You nodded your eyes were closed, your eyelids and almost every other muscle spasming your body finally feeling terrain again, ready to fall into what you knew would be the best sleep you've had since childhood.

Gathering your last conscious strength you just said.

- I should misbehave more often

☆A/N: Ithildin means moonlight

☆A/N: Thank a lot again for reading this and know i would donate my left kidney to you if i could, I didn't had much time to review this and i wrote mostly on the notes of my phone, sorry for any mistake i will be reviewing this soon.