Untamed

Chapter 1

Into the Woods

A/N: This story contains a lot of mature themes, graphic description of sexual situations, kinkiness and unrelated randomness, please do not read if it isn't your cup of coffee. The story takes place after the War of the ring.

On a land down farther down the sea of Rhun, and beyond the mountains of the east, was a land unbeknownst to every creature of Middle-Earth. It was a land no one had ever stepped into and explored. But unbeknownst to everyone, there lived a beautiful maiden, an elf maiden who lived alone. Though it was just a myth for everyone, there were curious souls who had ventured into the said lands, in search for the beautiful lady. Only to come back disappointed, as they were not able to find the land or that lady at all.

Thranduil, seeing that his Legolas was now ready to take leadership, after what he done with Ithilien; He knew from then that he can handle the political affairs of Eryn Lasgalen, and decided to abdicate the throne, for his son to take over.

And now that his son have finally taken over his job, he then took the opportunity to explore lands that he had never visited, and lands that were never explored. It was then he remember the tale of the feral elf maiden who lived beyond the wilderness of the east.

"I will return, in a few years or so..." Thranduil said to his son, who looked a little reluctant to let his father go. He found it strange seeing his father not dressed in his kingly robes, nor wearing his grand crown of flowers. But rather, he wore the typical dark green clothing that most wood elves wore.

"Please return soon..."

"I will..."

"And hopefully you'll come back with a wife..." Legolas teased his father, trying to lighten things up.

Thranduil chuckled, before enveloping his son into a hug, and turning around to leave.

The wilderness of the east proved to be very hard to trek, but not for a wood elf like Thranduil. Though he found this quest of his a little silly, it was the quest he had wanted to do since he was an elfling. However, there was his princely responsibilities, and then he became a King and then a father. And all those adventures he had in mind was quickly buried and forgotten.

Until now, that is...

He had been wandering aimlessly for days, not knowing where he really is, except that he knew that he was already far beyond the mountains of the east. However, he never grew thirsty and hungry, as wood elves like him knew where to get food and water, specially in the wilderness.

Walking on the valley one late afternoon, he saw a figure running through the trees, and out of curiosity, he entered the woods, where he had seen the figure.

Oh how he loved the smell of pine trees, and the wind that made is sway. It was then when he noticed a river running on the side, and its water was crystal clear, that you could see the stones underneath it.

Thinking of refilling his water jug, he approached the water, and began to fill his jug. It was then did he notice a figure of a woman, not far from where he is, bathing naked in the river.

His eyes widened in disbelief not knowing how to react. Women don't bathe in rivers openly, nor do they walk around naked, because they are afraid of men who might be hiding behind the trees peeping.

Out of curiosity, he headed to that part of the river, and hid behind the trees, watching the lady as she bathed.

Much to his surprise, the lady turned out to be an elf, and rather very beautiful. It made him wonder if this was the same lady of the myths, and that he has found her.

The lady then turn around, showing the front part of her body, which threw Thranduil off balance. Not only was her face beautiful, but her body as well. Large round breast, and tight round ass, gave Thranduil an uncomfortable feeling down his loins.

He knew he needed to leave, and disappear, before the lady sees him. He also needed to calm himself down.

Slowly backing away, he accidentally stepped on a fallen branch, causing it to break. As what he had feared, the sound of it breaking was heard by the lady, and he turned to find her, glaring at him, finally seeing him behind the trees.

He stood there frozen, not knowing what to do, it's either he would make a run for it, or he would make an apology, which would possibly be returned with a slap.

The lady then stepped out of the water, and marched towards him, and in one swift motion, punched Thranduil in the face, causing him to be knocked back.

Thranduil felt terrible pain from his jaw, the elleth seems to pack a punch.

"My apologies my lady, I did expect to see anyone in this wilderness, specially an elleth." he said, raising his arms, indicating that he meant no harm. However, the lady advances towards him, and throws another hard punch towards his stomach, causing him to flinch. It made him wonder why this elleth was so strong.

She cocks her head. "You thought I'm some sort of defenseless elleth, you could peep on?" The next lunge that she makes almost catches Thranduil off guard, but he blocked the punch in time.

As much as possible, he didn't want to lay a finger on the elleth, but it may leave him no choice soon.

They weave back and forth, as she threw punches, and kicks, and all manner of strikes. Despite holding her own well enough, it quickly became clear that he was much more adept at fighting than she is.

Though Thranduil found it distracting fighting with a naked elleth, he was able to quickly defend himself.

Despite the chilly morning, sweat begins to bead Thranduil's brow. She threw an overhead strike at him, and instead of blocking it, he takes her arm and spins it-taking her along with it. Suddenly her feet are out from under her, and she found herself speeding towards the ground with his face grinning at her.

She then grabbed his shoulders, and rolled back, pulling him with her, a few second later, she ended up on top of him with her arms across his throat.

"I win..." she whispered. Thranduil didn't use his full power when he was fighting her, he just wanted to see how the elleth would fare in a fight, and he was clearly impressed.

"What are you doing here? No one has crossed this forest before. Nor this lands, I'm the only one who lives here" she said, finally confirming Thranduil's suspicion. She is none other than the feral elleth of that myth.

His deep blue eyes stare into deep into her green ones. The power of his handsome gaze, causes warmth to spread between her thighs, and forced her to look away. She was acutely aware of his hardening arousal pressing against her pelvis.

She then roll of him and walked away to dressed herself.

"That's your clothing?" Thranduil's eyes widened in disbelief, upon seeing the the thin fabric that she wore, only enough to cover what's in between her legs.

"Why yes..." she said innocently, as her large breast bounced whilst walking.

Thranduil sighed in resignation, the elleth before him had nothing on but a small loin cloth, leaving the rest of her body exposed for anyone to see. She then swung a sheathed knife around her body, with the string resting in between her large breast.

Thranduil took off his cloak, and quickly wrapped it around her, covering her body. She looked at him in confusion as response to his gentlemanly deed.

"What is that for?" she said, pushing him away.

"Please cover yourself my lady... don't you feel cold?"

"No! It's summer, I can't possibly feel cold."

"Well had anyone thought you about wearing clothes?" Thranduil said, finally getting what he wanted to say, out of his system.

The elleth raised her eyebrows, before taking off his cloak and showing it back to him. "Yes... but I couldn't fit on any..." she simply stated before walking away. "Leave this forest now, or you wouldn't want to know what I would do with you."

The next day, Thranduil found her again in another part of the river about to bathe. This time around, she was wearing something to cover her breast, but it barely did it's job, as he could see her breast behind it.

He wanted to run towards her, and cover her again, but stopped himself, as he didn't want to get into another fight.

He did not listen to the threat the elleth had said the other day. He still wanted to explore the whole forest, and no one is going to stop him.

She then took off her clothing and laid down on one of the flat rocks, and slowly began touching herself.

Thranduil's eyes widened with what she was doing. It was so brazen, yet it aroused him just by watching her. Not wanting to see any more of it, before he does something he regrets, he slowly steps away from the scene, and thought of ways to calm himself down.

However, before he could walk away further, he stepped on a larger twig, causing it to break in half. The sound was heard again by the elleth, and she immediately stopped playing with her wet mound.

She got up from the flat rock, and immediately went on shore to confront Thranduil.

"I said to leave the forest, what part did you not understand?!" she said, advancing towards him, and unsheathing her knife in the process.

"I am a master of my own, my lady, no one tells me what to do or not to do." he grinned.

She then bolted towards him, knife in hand, and quickly attempted to slice his skin. However, Thranduil quickly caught her arm and knocked the knife of her grasp. However, she quickly retaliated by maneuvering her body, and kicking him hard on the stomach. Which not only caught him off guard, but made him lose air in the process as well.

With a loud thud, he then fell unconscious on the forest floor.

Thranduil woke up, to find both his hands, all tied up. He tried to loosen its hold but to no avail, it did not.

"I see you're awake..." she said,bringing his beautiful face close to his.

"What do you plan on doing with me?" he said calmly, what can a feral elleth possibly do with a man.

"Oh you know, things? things that would be for my benefit..." she said, sliding her knife down his cheek and into his neck.

"Such as?"

She blushed for a while, turning away from him. "You'll see..."

"If you have nothing to do with me, would you just please let me go, and let me continually explore the forest?" Thranduil reasoned out impatiently.

"No... I told you to leave, and you wouldn't. So this is what your punishment would be."

"Which is?"

Her hands then went on to untie the lacing of his breeches, freeing a very large arousal.

Only then did Thranduil realize what she was about to do with him.