Celeborn's Obsession
By Tena

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Contact Email: faramirhaldir@yahoo.com

Beta Name: jennapoo

Rating: NC-17

Main Characters: Celeborn/OFC (Celariel), Haldir/Galadriel, Celeborn/Galadriel

Written For: Zeedrippyvessel

Original Request: Pairing or Character Request = Pervy Celeborn!!!!! Or Elrond! Haldir! Any 3rd age Elf, but Legolas! noooooo Legoamyass! Things you should try to include = Any rating is fine, although we know my kink factor! Humor! Humor is good! Things you should NOT include = Lots of angst. A sad ending. nooooo sad endings during the holidays! Incest. Don't write Eowyn and Theoden. shudders!

Word Count: 6,121

Summary: A new elf comes to Lothlorien and catches Celeborn’s eye.

Authors note: I hope I have fulfilled the desires of the one requesting this. It was a lot of fun to write. It also got me thinking and I may have to write as sequel. Naughty Celeborn is fun!

//indicates mindspeak//

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Haldir escorted the party that arrived from Mirkwood, into Caras Galadhon. Several advisors from Thranduil’s council, a few guards and one very beautiful elleth who appeared happy but her eyes told a different story. There was a story there and Haldir wanted to hear it told.

They climbed the stairs to the greeting flet, where Lord Celeborn and Lady Galadriel were waiting. The moment Celeborn laid eyes on Celariel, he was obsessed. He felt the heat gather in his groin and only his long robes kept everyone from knowing what he was thinking. Lady Galadriel did notice and exchanged amused looks with Haldir.

Celariel was intimidated by the intense stare she was receiving from the Lord of the Golden Woods and kept her eyes downcast. Celeborn’s gaze roamed her form, her neck he would lick, kiss and nibble on, and the long legs he knew were under her dress, that she would wrap around his waist or he would throw over his shoulders. He watched as she nervously bit her plump lips, lips he wanted to see swollen from their kisses, blue eyes he wanted to see darkened with desire and her full breasts he could not wait to caress, nuzzle and suck. He loved the way her golden hair framed her beautiful face. Her hair fell past her hips, and he imagined what it would feel like as it glided over his skin or as he fisted it in his hand as he rode her hard and fast. His thoughts were interrupted as Galadriel dismissed their guests and servants showed them to their talans.

Celariel walked a few steps behind Haldir as he showed her to her talan. He was impressed with how comfortable she was on the high pathways. He sensed no fear or trepidation from her as they climbed higher.

“You want to be a healer?” Haldir broke the silence.

“Yes, very much. Since I was an elfling, I have followed the healers in Mirkwood and studied the flora and fauna to learn each plants healing properties. I am hoping to learn much more here in Lothlorien.”

“Well, we have the finest healers here. I am sure you will find what you are looking for.” He winked at her. “Here is your talan. Your belongings are already here and anything else you may need is at your disposal. All you need to do is ask.” He bowed and began to walk away.

“Thank you, Marchwarden.”

Haldir turned back and came very close to her, too close. “You are most welcome, my lady. I will come and escort you to breakfast in the morning. All right?”

She nodded, not trusting her voice. Haldir’s close proximity and intense stare were unnerving. She closed the door to the talan and leaned back against it. “What is it with the ellin here? I feel like a hot meal set in front of a starving Orc.” She whispered and shook her head.

As Haldir walked back to his talan, he had to pass Galadriel’s garden. He grinned when he heard her voice in his mind. “Come to me, my lover,” her voice purred.

Haldir followed the scent of his lady and lover. She waited in the gazebo and he took her in his arms and kissed her soundly. “I thought I may not see you this evening.”

Galadriel stroked his hair. “I needed to see you. What do you think of her?”

“She is beautiful and rather mysterious. She appears happy, but if you look deep in her eyes, there is sadness and loneliness there,” he chuckled and then nuzzled her throat. “My Lord Celeborn certainly enjoyed what he saw.”

Galadriel joined his laughter. “Yes, he did. I think if they had been alone, she would have had a rather interesting welcome to the Golden Woods. Get to know her, my marchwarden. I would like to grant Celeborn’s wish, if you think she is willing.”

“Anything for you, my lady. May I wish you a restful night?” As he stood to leave, he kissed her hand and she stopped him.

“You may wish me a restful night by staying with me.” She stood and hooked his arm, leading him to her talan.

The next morning, Celariel hurried to be ready when Haldir arrived. She had not slept well. The sounds of the Golden Woods were very different from her home and it was difficult to rest. That and the way Lord Celeborn and Haldir had made her feel was all a bit overwhelming. A knock at the door cause her stomach to clench and she thought she might be sick.

Opening the door and expecting to see Haldir on the other side, she was shocked to see Lord Celeborn. “My Lord Celeborn…uh…good morning,”

Celeborn grinned wickedly; delighted he had surprised her, “Good morning, Celariel. How are you?” He entered the talan as she stepped aside.

“I…I am…fine, my lord.” She had not moved from the door.

Celeborn walked around the room, then turned and looked at her. “I know you were expecting Haldir but he was delayed this morning. I hope I am a suitable substitute.”

“Oh, of course. That was very kind of you. I am sure I could have found my way. I hope you were not inconvenienced.”

“No trouble at all. Did you sleep well?” He walked towards her.

“Yes, my lord.” She averted her eyes. Something about the way he looked at her made her feel like fresh meat for a pack of wargs.

Celeborn reached and lifted her chin and stroked her cheeks with his thumb. “Your eyes tell me something different. You are tired.”

“I am sorry, Lord Celeborn. It was my first night in a new place, different home, bed and the sounds of the Golden Woods are very different from Mirkwood. I am sure after a few nights I will rest better.”

Celeborn smiled. “I thought so. I can ask the healers to prepare some sleeping potion for you.”

“I have some herbs that I sometimes use at home. I am ashamed to admit that I was just too lazy to get up and prepare them last night. I will do so tonight, I promise.”

“Good. Now, shall we go to breakfast?” She nodded and Celeborn took her arm and hooked it through his own.

Celariel shivered as they touched. Her face flushed and she was sure her cheeks were aflame. “Are you cold, Celariel?” Celeborn grinned.

“No, my lord.” She tried not to appear so shaken but she could not help it. Celeborn was beautiful and powerful and she felt the heat he radiated.

As they walked to the main hall where breakfast would be served, she marveled at the beauty around her, including the elf lord beside her. Lord Celeborn began pointing things out to her and telling her the history of Lothlorien. They were descending the main staircase to the dining hall, when they notice Haldir and Galadriel standing at the bottom, waiting for them.

Galadriel smiled at them both and then spoke to her husband silently. //What have you done to the poor child. She trembles as if she were a newly born fawn.//

//I have done nothing but escort her to breakfast. She is adorable though, is she not?//

//You are wicked, my husband.//

//Yes, and you would have me no other way.//

“Good morning, hervenn, Celariel. How are you this morning?” Galadriel took her hand and began walking in the dining hall.

“Good morning, my lady. I am well, thank you.”

“I am sorry Haldir did not escort you. I am afraid I had use for him this morning. I hope my husband was a suitable replacement.” Something about Lady Galadriel instantly put Celariel at ease. She felt safe and comfortable with the Lady of Light.

“Well, I was disappointed that Haldir did not keep his word…” she turned and Haldir was blushing, “…but I suppose the Lord of Lothlorien is a suitable escort.” Galadriel covered her mouth and giggled, while Celeborn laughed loudly and Haldir’s mouth dropped open.

Celeborn elbowed Haldir. “Cheeky elleth, I like her.”

After breakfast, Galadriel took Celariel to the healing houses and introduced her to the healers. The head healer, Nestacam, showed her around and asked many questions. Celariel smiled, as she knew she was being tested. The healer seemed to be impressed and even had her assist when an elfling came in with a deep cut on his hand.

Celariel comforted the sniffling elfling. “I can tell you are going to be a great guardian one day.”

The elfling looked at her with large tears in his eyes. “How…how can you tell?” His words hitched with sobs.

“Every great warrior or guardian has had his share of injuries. Now, you have yours and it shows that you will be a brave and fearless guardian.”

Nestacam continued to stitch the wound and the elfling listened closely. Celariel saw Haldir standing in the doorway. “You see the marchwarden there?” The elfling nodded. “I bet he has had many injuries.” They looked at Haldir and he grinned and nodded. Walking to them, he rolled up a sleeve and sat next to the bed.

“This was my latest injury,” the elfling looked at Haldir with awe and reverently reached out to touch the thin silver scar gently.

“Did you get that killing Orcs?” Haldir shook his head. “Wargs?” Another head shake, “Wildmen?” Haldir grinned and shook his head again. “Then how?”

“Sparring with my brother.” Haldir chuckled.

Celariel laughed and covered her mouth. Nestacam nudged the elfling as he bandaged his hand. “You have been just as brave as Haldir, little one. There all done.” The elfling’s mother gave Nestacam and Celariel her thanks and left with her son.

Celariel spent everyday with the healers and in the afternoons and early evenings, she could usually be found in the library studying. This is where Lord Celeborn found her one evening before dinner.

He stood quietly at the end of a bookshelf, watching her reading and flipping through various books. He thought it was adorable each time a lock of hair fell in her face, and she would blow it out of the way several times before tucking it securely behind her very delicate ear.

He wanted to nibble on her ear and have her blow on him. He smiled wickedly as his eyes roamed her body, imagining all the wicked things he would do to her. She climbed a ladder and Celeborn thought that if he could lift her skirt he would be just at the right level to taste her. Celariel was trying to return a book to the top shelf and the ladder began to slip. Just as she was falling, Celeborn caught her, causing her to flop over his shoulder.

“I have got you, Celariel.” Celeborn whispered but did not immediately put her down. He brazenly rubbed her bottom that was conveniently at his eye level.

She yelped slightly. “Lord Celeborn!”

He kept his hand on her ass as he lowered her to the ground. “Are you all right?”

She looked at him wide-eyed and narrowed her eyes at his grin. “Yes, my lord. Thank you for…catching me.”

“You are most welcome.” He caressed her cheek and then winked as he turned and walked out of the library.

Celariel was stunned, watching his retreating form as she reached back and touched herself where his hand had been. She could still feel the heat from his touch. He was beautiful and wicked and she liked that about him. But, alas she thought, he is married.

Haldir and Celariel walked through Caras Galadhon and from their royal talan, high above the forest floor, Celeborn and Galadriel watched.

“You want her, do you not?” Galadriel asked her husband.

“I want her very much,” he licked his lips.

“What will you do to her?” Galadriel looked at her husband.

“I will ravish her young body, taking her to the edge and just as she falls, I will pull her back, frustrating her. Then I will do it again and again and again,” he could hear his wife’s breathing quicken and he moved very close to her, whispering in her ear. “I will have her writhing and begging for release, before I grant it. When she is so wanton she has lost all control, I will take her hard, rough and fast, driving myself deep within her.” He brushed Galadriel’s breast and her chest was heaving. “I will find such pleasure in hearing her scream my name with her release and as her body clenches around mine, I will release deep into her.”

Galadriel shivered as he spoke, gently touching her ear with his lips. Celeborn was the only one who could affect his wife this way. Not even Haldir could bring his wife to release with simple words. Celeborn lifted her skirts and brought his fingers to her wet center. “Do you like what I am going to do to her?” Galadriel clutched him as he sank his fingers into her and her head fell back.

“Please, do those things to me, my husband.”

Celeborn scooped her up and took her into their room. “It will be my pleasure, my wife.”

It seemed that every time Celariel turned around, Lord Celeborn was there. He was watching her, standing close, brushing against her. With each touch, her longing for him increased, but she did not dare act on these feelings, no matter how brazen his touches were becoming. He was Lord of Lothlorien and he was married to the Lady of Light. Celariel loved Lady Galadriel and would never do anything to hurt or show her disrespect.

Celariel was brought out of her thoughts by a presence coming to stand next to her. She had taken a break from the healing rooms to get a bit of fresh air. Lord Celeborn stood next to her on the balcony.

“It is a beautiful day, is it not?” He stood with his arm touching hers.

Celariel tensed at hearing his rich voice. “It is, my lord.”

“You look weary, my dear.”

“There were several wardens injured from the patrol that returned yesterday. We have been busy,” she only briefly glanced at him. She knew it may seem a bit disrespectful but she felt if she looked into his eyes, she would lose all self-control.

“Thanks to your care they will all recover no doubt.” Celeborn moved closer to her, placing a hand on her shoulder.

“It is not only me. You have the best healers here serving you, my lord.” She turned slightly hoping to move away from him. Her heart was racing and she felt light-headed.

“Yes, my healers serve me well. What about you, dear one?” Celeborn moved around to stand at her other side. As he moved around her, he brushed his hand across her back and brought it up to her other shoulder.

Celariel’s breath hitched. “I will serve you as the best healer I can be, my lord.”

“Of course you will, but will *you* serve *me*?” He brushed the back of his fingers on her cheek and followed her neck to her collarbone.

“My lord, I mean no disrespect to you, but this makes me uncomfortable. You are beautiful and I will admit I am attracted to you. Who would not be? I am very fond of your lady though and could never do anything to hurt her.”

Celeborn smiled genuinely. Her words had just endeared her to him further. “I understand, Celariel. You will find that I am very patient.” Celeborn leaned closely and whispered to her. “I will have you, my Celariel.” He kissed her ear and moved away without a sound. She trembled at his possessiveness.

Celariel’s eyes had slipped closed and it took her a few moments to realize that he had left. She shivered. What would she do? Lady Galadriel would have her run out of the Golden Woods. Celariel walked quickly to her talan and stayed there for the remainder of the day.

For the next few days, Celariel was seen only in the healing rooms and briefly walking to her talan. She entered her talan each evening very thankful that Lord Celeborn had not tried to approach her, but if she stopped long enough, she would admit that she indeed missed his advances. It was exciting to have the attention of an ellon especially if that ellon was someone like Lord Celeborn.

Celariel had always dreamed of finding love and hoped it might happen in Lothlorien. She had found herself fantasizing about Celeborn and about Haldir. Celariel wondered about Haldir and his relationship with Lady Galadriel. She could not be certain, but she felt they were very close.

Haldir entered the healing house and inquired as to where he could find Celariel. He walked where he was directed and found her restocking supplies.

“Hello, Celariel. It is good to see you.” Haldir leaned against the doorway.

“Good day to you, marchwarden. It is good to see you, as well.” Celariel kept her voice steady hoping not to give away how her heart was racing and her stomach was in knots just from his voice.

“I have not seen you in a few days. Have you been well?” She did not even have to look at him to tell he was smirking.

Continuing with her work, “I am very well, Haldir. I have been keeping quite busy here and with my studies. How are you?”

“I am well, thank you,” he began walking closer.

“What brings you here today?”

He helped her lift a box and place in the top of a closet. “I have come of behalf of my lady.” Celariel froze. “She wishes to speak with you. Can you come now? She is waiting in her garden.”

Celariel washed her hands and nodded. “Yes, I can come now,” she looked around the room, thinking it would be the last time. “It looks as if I am finished here.”

Haldir watched her. Did she have tears in her eyes? He wondered. What has her upset? “I will take you to her.” Celariel only nodded and dropped her head as they walked from the healing houses.

They did not talk and when they arrived at Galadriel’s garden, Haldir gave his lady a concerned look. //I am not sure what is wrong with her, my lady. She seemed fine until I told her you wish to speak with her.//

//It is all right, my Haldir. I know what concerns her. Leave us and I will find you later.//

Haldir bowed and gave Celariel a reassuring smile. “Come, child. Sit with me.” Galadriel’s voice was soft and sweet. Celariel obeyed, sitting where Galadriel motioned. Sitting with her hands in her lap, she nervously bit her bottom lip.

“Are enjoying the Golden Woods, Celariel?”

“Oh yes, my lady. I love it here.” Celariel began playing with the folds of her skirt.

“I am glad to hear that. We are very happy to have you here.” Galadriel smiled and poured tea for them.

//I know, as long as I stay away from Lord Celeborn.// Celariel had no idea that Lady Galadriel could hear her thoughts.

The Lady of Lothlorien smiled, “I need to apologize for my husband, Celariel.”

Finally, Celariel met her gaze. “My lady, I do not understand.”

“Yes you do. I know he has been teasing you, approaching you, saying things to you and touching you.” Galadriel placed a finger beneath Celariel’s chin as she dropped her head. “Look at me, child. You have nothing to fear. I know how my husband can be when he sees something he likes.”

“I promise, Lady Galadriel, I have done nothing to encourage…” Galadriel stopped her words.

“I know you have not, but his attention excites you, does it not.” Galadriel watched her thoughtfully.

Celariel nodded. “I know it should not, but I cannot help it. No one has ever paid that kind of attention to me. He has made me feel things I know I should not.”

“Why should you not have those exciting feelings? Did you not have ellin falling all over themselves for you in Mirkwood?”

Celariel shook her head, surprising Galadriel. “No, my lady. If I did, I never knew about them. My parents were overprotective and I was not allowed to be with any ellon alone, which is part of the reason I am here. King Thranduil found me crying one day and I told him I longed to find someone to love and experience intimacy with. I told him that my parents did not allow me to spend time with anyone. He took pity on me and arranged for me to come here. My parents were very proud I had been chosen to study here. I do not think they ever considered my future other than becoming a healer.” Celariel laughed softly.

“Then I am sure they never considered that the Lord of Lothlorien would desire you.” Galadriel raised her perfect eyebrows.

“My lady, I do not understand; he is your husband. Are you not angry?”

Galadriel’s musical laugh filled the garden. “Oh, my dear Celariel, when you are as old as I and have been married as long as Celeborn and I have, you will understand,” Celariel smiled cautiously. “My husband and I are both very passionate creatures, but we do have differing wants sometimes. We allow each other to explore these wants to achieve the greatest pleasure. It does not lessen our love for each other at all. When we are intimate, it is still the most exciting and sensual time in our lives.”

“You amaze me, my lady. I am not sure I could be as charitable in your situation.”

Galadriel laughed again. “Believe me, it is not charity, Celariel. I get as much as I give. My husband allows me the same liberties I allow him.”

Celariel gasped softly, suddenly realizing just what was going on between Haldir and his lady. “Haldir?” She whispered.

Galadriel nodded and blushed. “Which is why, if you should ever wish to accept Celeborn’s offer or if you wish to return his touches and teasing, you may do so knowing you have my blessing. My husband and I do little without each others knowledge.”

Celariel did not see Lord Celeborn for a few days. Now that she had Galadriel’s “blessing” she was anxious to see what his reaction would be to her advances. She had seen Haldir many times but had not had the opportunity to talk to him. He was busy training the new guards. Every time she saw Haldir, she smiled; after her talk with Lady Galadriel, she felt like she knew a secret.

Lord Celeborn came into the healing houses about a week after Celariel had talked to Galadriel. They smiled at each other and she bowed slightly to him. When he walked past her, he gently reached out and brushed his hand low across her stomach. Celariel flinched slightly, caught off guard by the light but brazen caress. Celeborn looked over his shoulder and winked. Celariel had to bite the inside of her cheek to keep the moan from slipping from her.

Celeborn stepped up his teasing and enticing of his target. He wanted her so wanton for him and his actions increased his own anticipation. He knew he could not wait much longer; he wanted her badly.

Galadriel and Celariel were walking and the healer was telling her lady about Celeborn’s actions. Galadriel laughed and shook her head. “He is wicked.”

“Yes, he is, my lady.” They were approaching the main talan when they saw Celeborn and Haldir ahead of them. The two ellin were deep in conversation and Celariel hatched a quick plan, a bit of retaliation.

“My lady, may I stir things up a little?” She motioned to the ellin ahead.

Galadriel ginned and nodded. Celeborn and Haldir turned as they heard them getting closer. They both smiled in acknowledgment and returned to their conversation. Celariel took a step ahead of her lady and as she walked past Celeborn she reached out on pinched him on the arse. Galadriel gave a soft snort as he jumped. The ladies kept walking, never breaking their stride.

Haldir did not know what had happen but when his lord jumped, he became concerned. “My lord, are you all right?”

Celeborn’s mouth dropped open and he turn to the ellith. “Celariel!”

The ladies turn back to him. “Yes, my lord?” Celariel said innocently.

“Did you just pinch my arse?”

“Yes, my lord.” She grinned and Galadriel laughed aloud, placing her arm around the young elleth’s shoulders, guiding her on their path.

Haldir’s jaw dropped and then he quickly shut it and tried to hide his amusement. Celeborn watched the young one walking away from him. //Yes, I will have you and have you soon pen neth. // He grinned at the thought.

Haldir envied Lord Celeborn. He knew Celariel was going to be a handful. Anyone that would dare pinch Lord Celeborn’s arse in front of his wife was definitely up for any challenge given to her.

The time had finally come for Celeborn to make his move. He had cleared his schedule for the day and planned to shadow Celariel’s every move. He made no attempt to hide himself. Each time she turned around, he stepped out so she could see him. The only time she eluded him was when she entered the ellith bathhouse.

Celeborn sat on a bench waiting for her to exit the bathhouse. He imagined her naked wet body, skin slick with soap and the water cascading down her form. Lord Celeborn’s body was reacting and he tried to get his erection to behave or when she did exit, he was going to have difficulty walking.

When Celariel finally came out of the bathhouse, Celeborn was waiting. He followed her to her talan and noticing that she left the door ajar, he grinned and walked inside. Celariel was in the kitchen pouring two goblets of wine. Celeborn walked up behind her and pressed against her body, wrapping his arms around her waist.

Celariel gasped as she felt his erection pressing into her buttocks. He held her tight and ground his hips into her backside. Celariel’s heart raced and she tried to remain calm.

“Wine, my lord,” she held up a goblet for him. Celeborn chuckled and turned her. He took the wine from her, his eyes blatantly staring at her breast and hardened nipples that could be seen through the thin material of her dress.

“A toast, my lord?” She raised her cup.

“Ah yes, a toast. What shall we toast too?” She amused him greatly. He was turned on by her confidence. This young elleth had changed in the short time she had been in Lothlorien and he hoped she would make this her home rather than return to Mirkwood.

“How about a toast to…firsts?” Celariel smiled.

“Firsts?” He quizzed.

“Yes, to the first time I have ever been followed around by someone,” she giggled. “To the first time I have shared wine with anyone in my talan.”

Celeborn grinned wickedly and reached out and stroked her neck and down between her breasts. “To the first time anyone has ever pinched my arse.”

Celariel snorted. “Well, I’ll drink to that.” They both drank deeply, never taking their eyes off each other. “To the first time anyone has ever made me feel like this,” her breaths now speeding up.

Celeborn took her goblet and set it down on the counter. He slipped her dress from one shoulder and kissed his way to her hard nipple, flicking it with his tongue. Celariel let her head fall back and moaned as Celeborn sucked her nipple into his mouth. She brought her hand around him, cupped his arse and then pinched him.

Celeborn jumped and stood up quickly. He narrowed his eyes and took both her hands, moving them so they covered his ass. “If you’re going to do that, get a handful at least.”

Celariel laughed and grabbed his ass, pulling him closer to her. Celeborn’s control snapped and he roughly pulled her dress down around her arms, trapping them against her sides. He gripped her hair and pulled her head back aggressively. “Now, you are mine.” He kissed her hard, thrusting his tongue into her mouth.

Panic raced through Celariel when he jerked her dress down but panic quickly gave in to arousal when Celeborn seized her mouth. It was obvious he was in control and Celariel was happy to surrender to him. The Lord of Lothlorien pinched her nipples, twisting them slightly. She moaned loudly as their tongues made deep swipes in their mouths.

Celariel finally managed to free her arms and she wrapped them around Celeborn’s neck. Her dress fell to the floor and he stopped what he was doing to look at her now that her body was bared to him. Celariel flushed under his gaze and she dropped her eyes to the floor.

Celeborn caught her chin, lifting it. “Do not look down, lirimaer. You are beautiful. Do not be embarrassed or ashamed.” His words gave her confidence and she began removing his clothes. Celeborn grew more aroused as her hands worked on the clasp of his robes and the ties of his leggings. Her hands stroked his chest, flanks and abdomen. She pushed his leggings over his hips and then to the floor.

When his arousal was freed from his leggings, Celariel held her breath, licked her lips and looked up at her lord. Celeborn smiled softly and guided her mouth to his erection. She hesitated for only a moment, and then licked the head, causing him to hiss through his teeth. Encouraged by his reaction and the twitching his erection was doing, she licked the length and took the head in her mouth. Celariel sucked gently and moved her tongue back and forth across the slit. She could taste the salty sweet essence of her lord and she wanted more. She could hear Celeborn moan and he ever so slightly moved his hips towards her in encouragement.

Celariel could only hope she was going to do this right. She had seen this being done by other couples in Mirkwood, of course, her parents did not know this. She calmly opened her mouth wide and slid down Celeborn’s length. The young elleth had no words to describe the feel of this hard but pliable shaft in her mouth. The feel and the taste were intoxicating and she slowly began to move her mouth along the velvety muscle.

“Oh, that is so good, pen melui. That feels so good.” Celeborn whispered. He knew she was not experienced so he would not release in her mouth. That lesson would come later, but he let her continue. As he felt himself nearing the peak, he gently lifted her to her feet, picked her up and sat her on the counter. He caressed her cheeks and lips. “You really are beautiful, Celariel.”

“Thank you, as are you, my lord,” her hands stroked his arms. Celeborn took her mouth with his, rubbed her breast and moved his hands lower. As Celariel began to squirm, he moved his finger to her wetness. They both moaned as he touched her so intimately. Celeborn slid her to the edge of the counter and then slipped a finger into her wetness.

Celariel held tight to him and moved her hips around, wanting to feel more. Her lord moved his fingers along her and teased her sensitive nub with his thumb. She panted and wiggled. “My lord, please, I want more.”

“Then you shall have it. Hold onto me, pen neth.” Celeborn lifted her, wrapping her legs around his waist and lowered her onto his erection. He lowered her slowly, not wanting to hurt her.

Celariel held her breath as she felt herself being impaled. It hurt but not as badly as she feared it would. “Oh…oh, my lord…yes, more please.” She begged.

Celeborn obliged, lowering her fully and gripping her hips, he lifted and lowered her on his arousal. Celariel clung to him, trying to help support her weight. They panted and moaned, slowing approaching release. Celeborn’s movements became faster and Celariel began bucking her hips against him. The feel of him inside her and the constant rubbing of her nub on him sent her flying over the edge.

Celariel screamed her release and her body tightened around Celeborn’s, pulling his release from him. With a deep primal growl, he thrust once more, filling her quivering body with his essence.

On shaky legs, Celeborn walked to the bedroom. As he laid Celariel on the bed, he slipped from her body. She moved over, opened her arms to him and he settled down next to her. Celeborn did not intend to stay any longer but as he lay with his head on her chest, she stroked his hair and the rhythmic beat of her heart lulled him to sleep.

When Celeborn woke, it was still dark. He lifted his head and smiled as Celariel slept peacefully. He watched the rise and fall of her chest, the way her lips parted slightly as her breath moved in and out and he remembered the way she felt and her utter trust in him. Celeborn’s erection began coming to life again and he smiled as he thought of a plan to take her again.

Celariel woke to her legs being parted; she tried to move but found her arms tied to the headboard. She started to panic and raised her head. “Lord Celeborn,” he looked at her as he lay between her thighs. “…what are you doing? Why am I tied?”

Celeborn just smiled, licked the inside of her thigh and blew hot air across the wet spot. “Trust me?’ She nodded. “Then relax and enjoy.”

Celariel’s head fell back to the pillow and she arched her body as he licked her most intimate area. “Oh…wait…oh…yes, no…more.” Celeborn grinned at her words and continued stroking her with his tongue. He pushed his tongue as deep within her as he could. She was sweet, so young, so innocent and so very eager. He continued making love to her with his mouth, stroking her sensitive nub with his tongue until she was shaking her head from side to side, moaning and crying out her release. Her legs clamped around his head and he continued until her body relaxed.

Celeborn crawled up her body, released her bonds and she grabbed his head, bringing their lips together. She licked across his lips, tasting herself. Celeborn sat back on his heels, lifted her legs to rest on his shoulders and sank into her. He did not wait this time; he began pounding into her, thrusting aggressively as she clung to his him. When he felt his release coming closer, he lowered her legs around his waist and leaned forward, taking her mouth.

Celariel held on for the ride. This is the Celeborn she had expected to see the first time, aggressive, powerful, and demanding and in control. Celeborn’s orgasm hit him hard and he arched his back sharply, plunging into her once more. He fell forward onto her as his release subsided. They lay together for a long time, Celeborn kissing her neck and shoulder and Celariel stoking his sweat covered back.

Celeborn rolled to the side and kissed her deeply. “I must go now, pen melui.”

She nodded, knowing he must. “I know, my lord. This has been the most exciting night of my life. Thank you, Lord Celeborn.”

“It is I who should be thanking you, pen neth. You have surprised me and I have thoroughly enjoyed tonight.”

“I hope I get the chance to surprise you again, my lord.” She smiled sweetly.

“Oh, I look forward to that, sweet Celariel. We will share many more nights and surprises together.” Celeborn kissed her and held her tight before rising, dressing and quietly leaving her talan.

Celariel rolled over to her side and watched the stars twinkling in the sky. “What other surprises do you have in store for me, my lord? I think I will look forward to finding out.”

Celeborn walked slowly back to his talan. He smiled, remembering their time and thinking of all the things he wanted to try with her. Some of the things were very sensual and others were very erotic. He had found someone who would be willing to try anything. He made a mental note to write a letter to King Thranduil, telling him Lothlorien had a new healer and thanking him for sending her to him.

The End

Hervenn- husband
Ellon- male elf
Ellin- male elf pl.
Elleth- female elf
Ellith- female elf pl.
Pen neth- young one
Pen melui- sweet one