Convergence: Rise of the Eternal Empire

Four

Rivendell, or Imladris in Sindarin, is the name of an Elven settlement in Eastern Eriador and the valley containing it. Founded by Elrond Half-elven, it was first a stronghold and refuge in the Elves' first war with Sauron in the Second Age, but in the Third Age became a renowned, peaceful haven for wayward Elves, Rangers of the North, and other travelers. From that time, it was called by some the Last Homely House in the east of the civilized lands of Eriador, or the First Homely House west of the wild lands of Rhovanion over the Misty Mountains.

The peaceful, sheltered valley of Rivendell is located at the edge of a narrow gorge of the river Bruinen, well hidden amongst the moorlands and foothills of the Misty Mountains. One of the main approaches to Rivendell passed through the nearby Ford of Bruinen.

Anastasia: *[Chuckles]* Is that true

Elrond: Tia true Empress

Amras: *[Sips his sweet strawberry tea]*

"How tis your wife?" Amras asked in somewhat of a Elven tone in which Elrond and the other Elves paused. And that pause turned into a strange, awkward silence.

Later. . .

Dawn

When Amras walked in, he heard the shower in the adjoining bathroom running. He had missed Anastasia terribly and momentarily entertained the thought of joining her. But he initially decided against it and instead proceeded to strip off his armour and dirty clothes to change into clean nightclothes.

The plan was to fall into bed afterwards. But then his skin prickled as he dimly felt through the bond with his wife as she was seemingly scrubbing herself down. He internally chastised himself as he momentarily wondered if she had touched herself in a similar way while thinking of him. But then he froze as his skin prickling became a bit more intense.

He soon felt the tingling sensation on his inner thighs. His heart raced and his genitals became engorged. These touches were definitely not innocent. And he was thoroughly turned on when she then stopped.

He sensed her thinking of how she intended to take care of it later. And her internal regret that it wasn't him.

'It'll be him soon enough.' she thought wistfully.

"Damn right it will be." He muttered to himself as he finally strode into the bathroom.

In the next second, he was in the shower with her. The glass panels went opaque again when the door shut behind him. And her breathless expression at seeing him, while looking over her shoulder, did unspeakable things to his already boiling blood.

"I love you." Amras said as he closed the distance between them. "I need you."

He sounded as desperate as he felt as he now pinned her against the wall. He kissed her with a level of passion and hunger that he previously wasn't aware he was capable of. His aching cock was pressed against her lower back. What he wanted and needed at this moment was painfully clear. But she played coy, kept her thighs shut tight as his every move dripped with the need he felt.

'What do you want.' Anastasia thought at him, knowing very well.

'You already know!' Amras thought back, admittedly a little frustrated.

'Say it.' She dared him.

"I want to have sex tonight." Amras finally whispered into her ear, feeling a white heat in his groin as she finally surrendered to him.

He kissed her neck as she slightly bent forward and opened slightly her legs to him, the invitation unspoken but abundantly clear. He opened her wider as he eased his tip into her vagina. And they both moaned softly in ecstasy as he was finally inserted as far as the position allowed.

He was then pumping into her almost immediately, his pelvis making a wet smacking sound every time it made contact with her backside. The intense tickling and tingling pleasure that flooded his loins made him want to gasp and weep and moan and whimper all at once. And she was moaning and whimpering as his penis barely grazed where she needed him most and drove her wild.

Somehow he managed the restraint to hold himself back as he quickly unravelled. He moaned softly as the exquisite sensations washed over him; but not a drop of his essence spilled from his loins. And he was aware of Anastasia's surprise as he turned her back around and reinserted himself.

'The many nights I spent away from you were cold and lonely.' he said telepathically to her. 'My memories of our time together is what kept me sane; but necessity saw that I needed to not make a mess.'

He was pumping into her again, this time at the angle and depth she needed. She threw her head back. He was kissing the side of her neck again.

'Promise me...' Anastasia said telepathically, struggling for coherency. 'You'll never forget...'

'Forget what, my love?' Amras managed to ask her telepathically, starting to pant and gasp a bit harder as this time he didn't intend to restrain his emissions.

"How much you love me..." Anastasia whispered into his ear, gasping and trembling. "How tight I am on your cock..."

Her vaginal walls then squeezed and spasmed hard. And his ecstasy was likewise torn from him as he felt the aftershocks of hers.

The next second found him kneeling on the floor with her in his arms. And she was holding him tightly and trembling slightly.

"Welcome home." Anastasia said, a bit shakily as her breathing and heartrate returned to normal. "I missed you."

"It is wonderful to be home." Amras said softly in return, kissing the top of her head. "And I missed you too."