The Hobbit and Lord of the Rings one shots and Imagines Book II

Punishment - Thranduil x Reader

Thank you to KuroEngel_OG for the conversation that brough about this story.

(Y/n) looked up as Galon, one of the ellons that had been with Legolas' group when they had ventured out into the woods after the latest spider attack, came into the room.

"The king wishes to see you........" The chestnut-haired guard informed her, before nodding politely and leaving her. A sigh leaving her lips as she got to her feet.

She knew that he would not be happy; she had gone against his orders and left the palace. She had followed after Legolas and the others, in hopes of helping the prince after the encroachment of the spiders; it the closest the eight-legged abominations had ever been to the palace. And though she had hoped that Thranduil would not find out about her little trip beyond the safety of the palace, she knew that she should have known better. This was his kingdom, and a part of her believed that there was not a leaf that fell, without the Elvenking knowing about it; so, punishment was inevitable, and she would take it just as she had taken all his other punishments.

Slowly she made her way to the throne room. Her heart hammering against the inside of her chest as the guards spied her, nodding respectfully as Galon had done, before opening the doors. (Y/n) taking a deep breath, as she made her way inside.

As always, he was there sat atop his throne, the king of wood and stone. The great Elvenking Thranduil, her king. Hesitantly, she looked up at him; to her eyes, he was the most beautiful ellon in the whole of Middle-earth. His form crafted expertly by the Valar themselves; his hair shimmering like moonlight, in the glow of the lanterns that illuminated the expanse. (Y/n) suddenly finding it hard to breath as he turned his attention from the advisor to her. Her eyes falling to look at the floor, as the king dismissed the older ellon; Thranduil not moving until they were alone. She already feeling her body react as she sensed him rise from his throne before slowly making his way down the staircase.

"You disobeyed my orders, (Y/n). Did you think that I would not discover that you had left the palace.........?" Thranduil began. His voice filled with menace, with anger; yet there was something more, something that only she heard, and it was already making her insides twist. The elleth gulping at the lump in her throat, as the king took her chin in his hand, and forced her to look at him. A whimper leaving her lips, as she saw the look in his eyes.

"Aran nin.......I just wished to aid Legolas and the others. I did not mean to............" The breath catching in her throat, as the king's face moved to just in front of hers.

"You disobeyed me, and you know what that means, don't you (Y/n)......?" (Y/n) nodding, as he let go of her chin and moved around her. A gasp leaving her lips, as he took her hair and pulled her head sharply backwards. His teeth grazing over her ear.

"I am going to punish you, until you remember why you are not allowed to leave the palace; why you should not disobey your king........." A moan coming from deep inside her, as Thranduil slowly kissed her neck.

"Or perhaps I should not punish you in the way that I normally would; perhaps you like the punishment too much, and that is why you keep doing what you shouldn't............"

"No! No, please.........I swear that I do not enjoy it, Aran nin. Please........please just punish me. I deserve to be punished. I know I was wrong; I was bad; that I disobeyed you........I need to be punished........" (Y/n) desperately interrupted, as she clung to the arm that Thranduil had wrapped around her waist; doing her best to breath as his lips continued to move over her soft skin.

"You will go and bathe; I want you out of these clothes and into one of the gowns I gifted you, and then you will come to my private rooms......do you understand..........?" (Y/n) nodding. Sure, her legs would give way, as he growled into her ear.