The prophecy of the elvish warrior

You shall have me - smut

Warning: smut

He took me out of Haldirs arms, pulling me into a tight hug. "God, how I missed doing that all day." He mumbled into my hair and I instantly relaxed against his chest, taking in his soft floral sent, that was so different to Haldirs strong sent of pine. Behind me, I could hear Haldir move around, seeing him vanish out of the door out of the corner of my eye. I knew it was his way of giving me and Legolas some well needed privacy.

The ellon holding me, immediately picked me up and pressed me against the wall. Out of reflex, I wrapped my legs around his waist, holding onto his shoulders. Legolas narrowed his eyes, as desire slowly pushed itself to the front. I swallowed and looked up at him, at those beautiful blue eyes that had grown dark with need. When I ran my tongue over my lips, I heard him groan. "And?" I asked, heat pooling in my stomach. "What else did you miss?"

Legolas dipped his head, his lips just above my collar bone. "You." He whispered. Hot breaths fanning over my skin made me close my eyes and whimper out in lust, goosebumps rising all over my skin. "I want you." He repeated, his voice a low grumble against my skin.

I swallowed hard, as he pressed up against me, the feeling of his hard cock straining against his pants making my breathing go rigid. His hands let go of my waist; his lips skimming up to my ear. A sound rose from the back of my throat, something that felt like a purr. Warmth and desire washed over me again, and I grabbed onto Legolas collar, saying: "And you shall have me, however you wish to have me."

He pulled back, his jaw clenched, his eyes burning with passion. After the next inhale, his lips crushed onto mine. I was pulled into a darkened tunnel of desire. His kisses were deep, drugging me senseless. His tongue, all warm, luscious, and sinful, licked and probed its way into the warmth of my mouth. Whimpering helplessly, I looped my arms around his neck. My body already throbbing and aching, arousal pooling between my thighs, and he had just started kissing me.

There was no need to be hurried like those times in the middle of the night, when I helped him sneak into Haldir and my bedroom. His mouth devoured mine, leaving me breathless, and him oblivious to me working frantically on his clothes. "Slowly meleth." He groaned when he felt his vest coming undone. "Slowly."

Legolas grabbed my wrists to stop me. "Slowly." He pulled away just enough, his mouth barely hovering over my lips. "Let's make tonight count, hmmm?" His eyes had grown dark and dangerous. "How..." I started, but his warm breath fanning over my skin made reel up in need. Like Haldir, he was able to make me go weak in the knees just by the way he touched me, and he knew it. "How slow are we talking about?" I was finally able to press out.

"Very slow." He whispered before dragging my face in for a kiss. "So slow..." He savored the lusciousness of his words. "...that by the time I'm done with you, you won't have an ounce of strength left in that beautiful body of yours." He wore a wicked grin on his face, walking us over to the sofa in front of the fireplace. He gently laid me down, hovering over me before pressing a searing kiss to my cheek, just as gentle as when he laid me down.

"I'm gonna eat your pretty little pussy, nin iell." He gingerly kissed me, fiddling with the strings of my dress. I was stunned at his sudden change in demeanor. Normally he wasn't the one to demand things from me, leaving the rougher part to Haldir. But it seemed the more time we spent together, the bolder he got. Finally, ablet to loosen my dress enough, he shuffled it up my body, pulling it over my head.

"Fuck." he breathed. "Feels like you're trying to kill me, meleth." Keeping his place between my legs, his arms trailed up my chest, playing with my tits. "So fucking gorgeous..." Placing my hands on his wrists, encouraging him to continue, I sighed "Legolas..." Head thrown back. I could swear his eyes darkened by four shades, swallowing his pretty blues into the abyss of his lust.

Moving from his place between my legs to help me remove my underwear in one swift motion, quickly getting right back to business as soon as he was able to. Once he was settled back between my thighs again, I could feel his hands gripping them tightly. "Such a pretty pussy you've got here, little one." His face was so close to my center, his breath fanned against my skin with every word he said. "Can't believe you've kept it from me for so long." Littering my thighs with kiss after kiss, each time getting closer to my core.

"I haven't." I breathed out, my voice audibly shaking at his actions. He just tutted at my words. "I had to wait nearly 3000 years for you to step into my life. Only to then see you being married to another man. Forced to sneak around everyone's back, only to be with you."

My hands made their way to his hair, gently grasping his hair and tugging to emphasize your need to him. "Please, Legolas..."

"Please what, melui iell?" He mocked coyly.

"You know what." My hips began to rise from the sofa, searching for some relief.

"Uh uh." He moved his head further from where I wanted it the most. "I wanna hear you say it for me."

"I... can you... I want you to eat me out, please?" Squeezing my eyes shut, not being able to look at him, as he finally connected his lips with my center. "Oh my GOD!" His tongue traced my clit lightly, barely giving much stimulation, but even that was enough to make my legs starting to quiver.

While his tongue tracing my clit felt absolutely amazing, nothing prepared me for feeling his tongue tracing along my soaked slit, before delicately prodding inside of me. "Holy shit, melethron!" I shrieked out, his tongue trailing back to my clit before I felt his finger slowly enter my pussy. He raised his mouth from my center, looking me straight into my eyes. "By Valar, how I love this." His voice was nearly a growl. "That sweet pussy of yours hooked me the moment I had my first taste. And by all what is mighty, I will never stop worshipping it."

He was passionate about pleasing me, humming at my skin. Making sure to wait for me to relax, welcoming the pleasure rather than being surprised by it, before he slowly started to thrust the single digit in and out of my core. I tossed my head back against the pillows at the feeling of his long fingers reaching parts of me that I could never reach myself.

"Fuck!" His finger found the perfect spot inside of me, curling to massage it gently and bringing me closer to the edge. My pussy pulsating in rhythm with his thrusts, the wet and messy sounds of my pleasure filling the room. I felt him moan, even more as he brought his free hand up my chest, pinching and pulling my nipple before switching to the neglected breast, simultaneously adding a second finger.

I cried out for him. "I'm so close, please don't stop! Please don't stop!" My back began to arch off the sofa, as his ministrations went on, his fingers pounding into my pussy as his lips continued to suck eagerly at my clit. "Oh my..." I rasped, my voice hoarse and thin. "Legolas!" I yelled, as my orgasm washed over my all the sudden. Riding it out, as he refused to cease his actions on my body until I couldn't take any more and had to pull him away.