In Dreams: 76. The Morning After

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76. The Morning After

Sighing, Amarie rolled on her side and studied the graceful nude figure of her husband lying beside her in the tumbled bed. His broad chest tapered into a narrow waist with firm abdomen and taunt buttocks topped long powerful legs. After all the millennia he still had the body of the warrior he had been as Herald to Gil Galad. Relaxed in sleep he was a pleasure to behold.

Propping her head on a hand she reached out with the other and carefully removed several errant tresses of long black hair from his face and grinned when he frowned and stirred. Picking a tress back up she tickled his nose. Wrinkling his nose he swatted at the irritant with one hand and grumbled softly. Amarie bent over and kissed him, teasing him with soft nips and tracing her tongue about his lips seeking and gaining entrance. She felt him smile and pulled back to see his storm grey eyes twinkling up at her as his arms captured her upper body and pulled her back into his embrace.

“Maer aur, hervess nin.” His laughter rumbled deep in his chest

“Maer aur, hervenn nin.” She grinned back.

“It was a most enjoyable night, hervess nin. I am pleased to be joined with you.”

“I am pleased for the sake of our hin, meleth nin.”

“Speaking of the hin. Do they still sleep?”

“They appeared to be awake earlier, why?”

“Because they are much too young to understand what I and their naneth are about to do. I had best encourage them to indulge themselves with a nap.” He slipped a hand between their bodies and rested it on the gentle swell of her belly.

“It is time, little ones, to rest. Soon enough you will face the troubles of this world. Sleep ion nin, sell nin, dream, little ones, of the beauty of Valinor. All will be your play ground.” He whispered to them. Satisfied finally that they slept he returned his attention to Amarie.

Elrond chuckled at Amarie’s expression. She looked like a child bemused with the richness of an unexpected gift. Her eyes darkened to a deep rich honey amber and the flicker of a growing fire reflected in her passion within their depths,
His own eyes became a dark charcoal grey in response. His mouth found hers and took it in a hungry, demanding kiss that she returned with equal measure. His hands began a slow exploration of her body, moving down her back and cupped her bottom pulling her tight against him. She noted with amusement something else was stirring but soon found herself overwhelmed with growing need.

Wet tongues again continued their battle, mating in a mutually hot dance. He kissed her eyes, nibbled her ears, and then, traced a path to her throat. She moaned and shifted her head back to give him better access as he licked a path down her throat. She in turn sought the erogenous points of his ears licking and sucking. With a growl he rolled her under him and pulled her hands above her head holding them prisoner with one of his. Gently caressing her slightly enlarged breasts with the other he tenderly rolled the sensitive nipples between his thumb and forefinger.

“I am envious of the hin who will soon have a much more demanding claim on these beautiful mounds then I.” He dropped his mouth to her breast and pulled first one tender nipple then the other into his hot wet mouth. She arched in response and parted her legs urging him between them. Sliding between her wet folds, he thrust slowly into her depths stopping only when she was completely filled with him. He withdrew slowly.

“Soon we will have to find other positions that will not endanger the little ones.” He murmured between his kisses and caresses.

“I know, but that is not now, ind nin.” She pleaded and wrapped her legs around his long ones. “Please do not hold back.”

Carefully he re-entered her moving inch by inch until he was buried deep inside again. He groaned at how hot her sheath was. She remained very tight and wet. The feeling was driving him wild. He pulled out then entered once more in one long deliberate strong stroke. His breath became ragged as he lost himself in the welcome of her body and the soft sound of her hunger. His thrusts increased in speed and strength until both were trembling with its force. Together they travelled their mutual road to pleasure that was more intense than they had experienced before because of their bond. Elrond and Amarie found that each sensation, each emotion they experienced was intensified by the bond resulting in more then just physical release alone. They had become in fact one in thought, feeling and action.

Elrond groaned at the strength of the increasing sensations. “Ind nin, I love you, My hunger for you is a fire that will not die.”

“Meleth nin, I burn also. Please …” Amarie no longer knew what she pleaded for. She only knew that he and he alone could answer the need that was building within her.

They could only cling to each other as their climaxes rippled and peaked giving them their release. Collapsing, with each successive wave they shuddered and struggled with ragged gasps until finally their hearts and breathing returned to normal.

“Meleth nin, if it is always like this, we may not survive to make it to the Undying Lands,” Amarie laughingly complained. “Or we will harm the little ones.” She added in between hiccups.

Elrond tightened his arms about her and smiled. “The Valar would not dare to let that happen. After all they went to a lot of trouble to bring us together. It would reflect badly upon them if anything like that did occur.”

A knock at the outer door of their room reminded them that breakfast was awaiting their attention in the sitting room. Elrond rose and closed the door to the bedchamber and smiled at his hervess. He would remember always the picture she made, that of a beautiful nude elleth who had been well loved by her mate and was content. She was a naneth to be with happiness shining in her eyes over the future that lay ahead.

Amarie looked at her handsome hervenn and blushed at the expression on his face. His love for her shinned in his eyes and she was overwhelmed once more by everything that had brought her to him and to this place. She hoped that he was right and that their future would be a good one.

Maer aur-good morning
Hervess nin-my wife
Hervenn nin –my husband
Meleth nin-my love
Ind nin-my heart
Elleth-female elf

This is a work of fan fiction, written because the author has an abiding love for the works of J R R Tolkien. The characters, settings, places, and languages used in this work are the property of the Tolkien Estate, Tolkien Enterprises, and possibly New Line Cinema, except for certain original characters who belong to the author of the said work. The author will not receive any money or other remuneration for presenting the work on this archive site. The work is the intellectual property of the author, is available solely for the enjoyment of Henneth Annûn Story Archive readers, and may not be copied or redistributed by any means without the explicit written consent of the author.

Story Information

Author: Gilnaur

Status: General

Completion: Complete

Era: 3rd Age - The Kings

Genre: Romance

Rating: Adult

Last Updated: 04/08/10

Original Post: 09/08/06

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