"THAT'S ENOUGH," Thranduil yelled in the crowded room. His voice immediately stopped the arguing between the angry people. You quietly sat next to Thranduil, keeping your eyes on the plate before you. "Everyone out," he demanded. People from the table started to disburse out into the halls, until it left just you and him. He will still standing from his seat, your body was tense from not knowing what he was going to do.
"Are you alright?" you quietly asked.
He sighed, "I will be. Come." He put his hand on your left shoulder, signalling for you to follow him. You obeyed and walked behind him to his own private room.
You're trying to control your breathing, you don't want it to be obvious that you're nervous. He turns around and faces you, he studies your face. It's like his eyes pierce through you and he knows it, he knows the effect he has on you. He pushes a long strand of your hair behind your ear.
"Do you think I was too harsh?" he asks, his voice is low and smooth. He starts walking towards you, making you back up slowly.
"No, I don't think so," you say, you're trying to manage your tone voice to match his quietness.
He smiles, but shows no teeth. It's smile that you makes you nervous. Your back reaches the wall and you realize you have no where left to go. He's so tall that you're practically looking up to the ceiling. He picks you up, both your legs straddle him while you're still against the wall. He starts to kiss you and you easily start to kiss back. His tongue is sweet and hypnotizing, making you come back for him with each kiss. You get so caught up in the kiss, you didn't realize he had already stripped you from your clothing. His chest is bare, you begin to kiss his neck.
He tosses you onto the bed, quickly getting on top of you. You felt so tiny compared to him. He stared at you as he put two fingers inside of you, you try to keep his gaze but let out a moan that makes you tightly shut your eyes as you lean back your head. He pumps his fingers inside you and the feeling is intoxicating. The best feelings are surrounding your body, ecstasy is taking over. He cuts it short though, knowing you were about to finish. You let out a defeated moan and it makes Thranduil chuckle.
"Don't worry," he says, he sticks the two fingers in your mouth and happily suck on them. You realize you were distracted because as he put himself into you, you didn't expect it. You let out a gasp, mixed with high amounts of pain but equal amounts of pleasure. Even though you have had sex with Thranduil before, every time he put himself inside of you it was a surprise. He always started out slow, that was only for you to get adjusted to his size, soon he'd be going the speed he wanted.
The best part of sex with him was his moans. He'd moan right in your ear and it added an overwhelming element to the experience. His thrusts were rhythmic, you felt your body so desperately cling to him with each thrust. His pace was fast, it was practically putting you in a trance to where you couldn't even move, all you could do is tightly hold onto him. He couldn't even move your hand to pleasure yourself, although you didn't need to. You knew it wouldn't be long till you came.
"Thran-" you try to manage to say.
"You feel so good," he said breathless in your ear. Him saying that only furthered your feelings to make you finish.
"Oh please," you moan.
"Go ahead, darling."
You let out a loud moan, your back arches as your whole body begins to shake a little from the amount of pleasure rushing around. Thranduil hasn't finished yet, he's still going. The sensation of him going in and out is driving you mad, since you've already came. Your mind is going completely blank from the pleasure.
He finally does one last thrust, he is shaking also. He's out of breath, he lays his head on your shoulder, still on top of you.
"I think my mind is clear now," he says and smiles warmly. You giggle and kiss him again.
