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Chapter 3
... and hugging her roughly to him. He didn't think, except to make sure he
wasn't hurting Arwen. He moved his lips from hers, down her chin and neck,
down to her breasts. He massaged his lips on them, then his tongue, then he
stroked them with his bearded chin.
She couldn't stand it. It was the most pleasurable torture she'd ever experienced. It was unbearable, and she whispered for him to stop. Yet when he did, she wanted him to continue. She moaned as he started to suck the ends of her breasts with his mouth, then tickling them with his tongue.
Finally, he moved further down her body, placing kisses all along her creamy smooth sides. Then , he moved back up to her face, and kissed her with a rapidly growing hunger.
She shifted under him, wrapping her legs around his waist, hugging him closer. Estel broke their kiss tenderly and smiled down at her. "You're beautiful." he whispered, and lay down on top of her again, this time, tickling the ends of her pointed Elven ears with his tongue.
"Estel," She moaned, hugging him to her.
"Arwen," he replied, facing her again.
"Love me," she asked, pleading with him.
His smile turned into a hungry grin, and he brought her closer, joining her lips with his.
He rhythmically moved his body up against hers, arising her anticipation to an unbearable point. Finally, he went within her, causing her to gasp the suddenness of the motion.
He then began thrusting, causing more moans from Arwen. She hugged him to her, not wanting him to stop. Sweat glistened on their bodies, as they moved as one, showing their love for each other. Yet their love was deeper, more everlasting, and in a greater amount than either of them could ever fathom. When his seed entered her, both of them let out a sigh, and held each other close.
Estel kissed Arwen's brow lightly, then both her cheeks, and finally her lips. "That's how much I love you." He whispered to her. A tear ran down her sweaty cheek, and he wiped it away tenderly.
They snuggled closer together, trying to keep warm. Arwen looked around, and realized it was pitch black in the woods.
"It must be night," she whispered to him. "The forest is darker than before."
"We can wash clean in the lagoon and then eat. There's some food in the tent."
"Okay," Arwen agreed. Estel got up from on top of her, and got his britches from the place he'd thrown them.
After they'd both washed and eaten their fill, they huddled close to the fire , wrapped in each others' arms. Estel sighed as he watched the flames dance across Arwen's face. She turned toward him at the sound. "What?" she whispered, snuggling closer to him.
"Hmm.." he mused, running his fingers through her hair. "I never thought that anything could be as beautiful as you," he whispered, then brought her to face him. "And I was right."
She smiled, then placed a loving kiss on his lips. "I love you." She whispered.
"I love you." He whispered back.
She leaned back against him, staring into the fire.
"Estel," she asked.
"Yes?" he replied, looking at her face.
"Are you a virgin?"
"You mean, was I a virgin? Yes, I was."
"Hmm," she mused.
"Why, did I do something wrong?" he asked
"No," she answered immediately. "You were perfect."
Estel saw there was a troubled look in her eyes. "What is it?" he asked, concerned for his love. He turned her to face him, and then brought her to meet his eyes. "What's the matter?"
She shook her head, her hair shining in the firelight. "It's nothing."
"No," Estel said gently. "Tell me."
He saw tears roll down her cheeks, and he wiped them away softly.
She took a rasping breath, and then looked up at him, eyes shining with tears. "You're the first man I've loved, and the first one who's loved me." she started. "And what'll I do if you don't come back from—"
Estel cut her off by placing his fingers on her lips.
"You don't have to worry about that because I will come back form the Fellowship."
She nodded, but tears still lingered in her eyes. Estel wrapped his arms around her tenderly, bringing her right against his body.
"I love you" she whispered to him.
"And I you" he replied, placing a loving kiss on her lips.
A while later, lying next to Arwen in the tent, Estel watched Arwen sleep. She was so beautiful in the darkness, the night seeming to surround her like a blanket on a cold winter night. He sighed, loving the mere sight of her.
Suddenly, she opened her eyes, and stared into his.
"What?" she asked, moving to lay against his chest.
"I love you" he whispered to her.
She smiled, her eyes shimmering in the darkness with the love she felt for him. She moved up closer to him, and placed a seductive kiss on his lips.
Estel moaned, and Arwen slowly broke the kiss. "Are you trying to tell me something, wennya?"
"Maybe, Estelnya," she replied, tracing the outlines of his muscles on his chest. She felt his heart beat faster at her touch.
"You do know we have to go back early to Rivendell, or your father will become suspicious."
"You mean more than he already is?" Arwen replied teasingly.
Estel laughed, and brought her closer to him. "Love me" she whispered to him temptingly.
Estel slid her gown down her body swiftly, and got on top of her.
"Always, Arwen, always." He replied, and with that, he showed her the love he felt in his heart.
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She couldn't stand it. It was the most pleasurable torture she'd ever experienced. It was unbearable, and she whispered for him to stop. Yet when he did, she wanted him to continue. She moaned as he started to suck the ends of her breasts with his mouth, then tickling them with his tongue.
Finally, he moved further down her body, placing kisses all along her creamy smooth sides. Then , he moved back up to her face, and kissed her with a rapidly growing hunger.
She shifted under him, wrapping her legs around his waist, hugging him closer. Estel broke their kiss tenderly and smiled down at her. "You're beautiful." he whispered, and lay down on top of her again, this time, tickling the ends of her pointed Elven ears with his tongue.
"Estel," She moaned, hugging him to her.
"Arwen," he replied, facing her again.
"Love me," she asked, pleading with him.
His smile turned into a hungry grin, and he brought her closer, joining her lips with his.
He rhythmically moved his body up against hers, arising her anticipation to an unbearable point. Finally, he went within her, causing her to gasp the suddenness of the motion.
He then began thrusting, causing more moans from Arwen. She hugged him to her, not wanting him to stop. Sweat glistened on their bodies, as they moved as one, showing their love for each other. Yet their love was deeper, more everlasting, and in a greater amount than either of them could ever fathom. When his seed entered her, both of them let out a sigh, and held each other close.
Estel kissed Arwen's brow lightly, then both her cheeks, and finally her lips. "That's how much I love you." He whispered to her. A tear ran down her sweaty cheek, and he wiped it away tenderly.
They snuggled closer together, trying to keep warm. Arwen looked around, and realized it was pitch black in the woods.
"It must be night," she whispered to him. "The forest is darker than before."
"We can wash clean in the lagoon and then eat. There's some food in the tent."
"Okay," Arwen agreed. Estel got up from on top of her, and got his britches from the place he'd thrown them.
After they'd both washed and eaten their fill, they huddled close to the fire , wrapped in each others' arms. Estel sighed as he watched the flames dance across Arwen's face. She turned toward him at the sound. "What?" she whispered, snuggling closer to him.
"Hmm.." he mused, running his fingers through her hair. "I never thought that anything could be as beautiful as you," he whispered, then brought her to face him. "And I was right."
She smiled, then placed a loving kiss on his lips. "I love you." She whispered.
"I love you." He whispered back.
She leaned back against him, staring into the fire.
"Estel," she asked.
"Yes?" he replied, looking at her face.
"Are you a virgin?"
"You mean, was I a virgin? Yes, I was."
"Hmm," she mused.
"Why, did I do something wrong?" he asked
"No," she answered immediately. "You were perfect."
Estel saw there was a troubled look in her eyes. "What is it?" he asked, concerned for his love. He turned her to face him, and then brought her to meet his eyes. "What's the matter?"
She shook her head, her hair shining in the firelight. "It's nothing."
"No," Estel said gently. "Tell me."
He saw tears roll down her cheeks, and he wiped them away softly.
She took a rasping breath, and then looked up at him, eyes shining with tears. "You're the first man I've loved, and the first one who's loved me." she started. "And what'll I do if you don't come back from—"
Estel cut her off by placing his fingers on her lips.
"You don't have to worry about that because I will come back form the Fellowship."
She nodded, but tears still lingered in her eyes. Estel wrapped his arms around her tenderly, bringing her right against his body.
"I love you" she whispered to him.
"And I you" he replied, placing a loving kiss on her lips.
A while later, lying next to Arwen in the tent, Estel watched Arwen sleep. She was so beautiful in the darkness, the night seeming to surround her like a blanket on a cold winter night. He sighed, loving the mere sight of her.
Suddenly, she opened her eyes, and stared into his.
"What?" she asked, moving to lay against his chest.
"I love you" he whispered to her.
She smiled, her eyes shimmering in the darkness with the love she felt for him. She moved up closer to him, and placed a seductive kiss on his lips.
Estel moaned, and Arwen slowly broke the kiss. "Are you trying to tell me something, wennya?"
"Maybe, Estelnya," she replied, tracing the outlines of his muscles on his chest. She felt his heart beat faster at her touch.
"You do know we have to go back early to Rivendell, or your father will become suspicious."
"You mean more than he already is?" Arwen replied teasingly.
Estel laughed, and brought her closer to him. "Love me" she whispered to him temptingly.
Estel slid her gown down her body swiftly, and got on top of her.
"Always, Arwen, always." He replied, and with that, he showed her the love he felt in his heart.
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