Carnal Passions
Light was entering like water to the bedroom. Galadriel opened her eyes: Myra was opening the curtains. Sauron was not in the bedroom.
"Good morning, My Queen" Myra said, and she went to the wardrobe, and began to look for a dress.
"Where is the bast… I mean, Sauron?" Galadriel asked, covering herself with the bed sheet.
"Saruman has told me that Lord Sauron is going to fulfill his promise" she answered, taking a green dress. "He will let off the prisoner…He also said you may want to make sure he is leaving… so your husband is waiting for you in the Meeting Room"
Galadriel took the dress, and went to the folding screen. She threw up the bed sheet, and emerged after a while, with the green dress. She sat in the bed, and Myra took a brush, and began to comb her hair. Galadriel´s gaze was lost.
"Milady… are you alright?" asked Myra, stopping the brushing.
"No. I am not. After last night… I feel miserable… My life has not sense at all…"
"Of course it has!" Myra replied. She sat beside Galadriel.. "Your life has more sense than you can imagine... you are our only hope now…"
"What do you mean?"
"I mean that you have the power, Milady…" Myra answered, in a low voice. "You have the power to change people… how many persons have that power?"
"I am afraid I do not understand you…"
"You can change the Dark Lord… make him stop the war and conquest…"
"Me?" Galadriel was on her feet. "How?"
"You must soften his heart…"Myra answered. "If he really is in love with you he will make everything to please you…"
"But he is not in love with me, girl!" Galadriel cried. "He wants something from me! Maybe he has already taken what he wanted… last night…"
"No… he did not want just that…" Myra denied "If he wanted it… he will not have married you…he would have just taken you…"
Galadriel sighed deeply. "Strange…" she said, in a low voice "But is not my problem to unravel the mind of a… I would better be going…" she added, getting up of the bed and going towards the door.
She walked through the dark corridors, down the stairs, until she arrived to the Meeting Room´s door. She sighed, and pushed it. The door creaked when it swung opened.
"My Queen has arrived" Sauron said, smiling. When he looked at her body, she felt awfully dirty "You look beautiful; as always, of course"
"Well, thanks" she said, almost biting her tongue. Then she inspired, trying to look inside her mind for a nice answer "Alright, I cannot do this. Let's get to the point, shall we? Where is my husband?"
"Your husband is here, Milady" answered Saruman, pointing Sauron "You must mean "ex-husband"
"As to that" Sauron continued "I am going to do what I promised to you. Bring the prisoner!" he shouted.
From the other door, two orcs entered, and they were carrying an elf. An almost dead elf. Galadriel moaned in pain, she rushed to Celeborn, and she fell on her knees beside him.
"What have they done to you" she cried, caressing his face, and cleaning the blood with her sleeve "You beasts! All of you!" she added, looking at the orcs with renovated hatred.
"Galadriel…"muttered Celeborn "I love you… don't let him touch you…"
Sauron walked toward them, and he pulled Galadriel from her arm, forcing her to stand up again.
" You fool!" Sauron spat, looking at Celeborn as if he was a piece of dirt "I have already done it… and you should have seen how she was moaning… asking for more. She had a man, at last!"
"Stop it! " Galadriel screamed, on the top of her lungs "You know that's not true! You almost forced me!"
When he heard that, Celeborn tried to stand up in fury, but he only fell again.
" It is time for you to go "said Sauron "and to accept that this woman is not yours anymore. Now she is mine…"
Sauron ordered the orcs to take Celeborn out of the castle, and took Galadriel with him. When they were out, another orc was waiting, mounted on a horse. The other two orcs put Celeborn on the horse, and tied him to the mounted orc.
" Now, my dear" Sauron said "I have fulfilled my promise. I hope you do the same, and give yourself to me"
" May I at least say goodbye?"
Sauron kept holding her by her arm, and he gave the order to the orc, who obeyed and the horse began to run. Sauron assured her that the orc would take him to Lorièn, without harming him.
Late at night, when everybody was sleeping, and Middle earth was surrounded by darkness, Galadriel was standing in the tower, where Sauron had showed her the ring for the first time. She glanced at it, and then she thought about Myra.
Perhaps, it was true… perhaps she, Galadriel, could do something to control Sauron. Then a hand was laid on her shoulder. She shivered at the touch, realizing, for the coldness, that it was Sauron.
"Well, Milady. It's very cold here, you will freeze"
Then without thinking, Galadriel, turned to face him and she kissed him, madly, passionately, her arms wrapped around him. Sauron must had been surprised, but he corresponded and pull her closer, kissing her neck desperately. Galadriel had a smile in her face, "men are so fool with carnal passions…" she thought.
He began to undo her dress, and she helped him. Now her shoulders were naked, and he was kissing her chest.
"Milord" she whispered. Sauron didn't stop, but he was listening. "I think we should go to our room, and continue with this…"
"Yes.." Sauron groaned, without stopping his hands, which were running madly in her back.
Then he took her hand, and they went to the stairs. They descended quickly, and in the foot of the stairs, he put her against the wall, and kissed her again. He was unable to control himself.
"Someone will see us, Milord…" Galadriel whispered in a soft but agitated voice "Not here…"
" I am dying to make you mine" Sauron groaned, kissing her neck.
Galadriel took his hand and they walked through the dark corridors, until they reached the door of the room, where he put her against the door, and kissed her again. She reached the door's knob with her trembling and sweaty hand, and opened, until they were inside the room, where Sauron pushed her passionately on the bed.
