II
The problems already started in the first days. Mairon didn't allow himself so much rest because he wanted to restore the order in Angband as soon as possible, and also wanted to regain the good image among his own minions, once he was recently defeated by Lúthien and Huan. So he worked day after day, night after night. As he was not truly incarnated and only using a "fána", it was easier for him spending too much time with no sleep or rest.
But Melkor was different. Since he took the silmarils for himself, he couldn't change his form anymore. This meant he was totally incarnated, with a "hroa", and could not disincarnate easily like the other Ainur. So, he needed rest and sleep. He could stay some nights with no sleeping, but after some time his body just claimed it.
And Mairon also started being clamed by his lord, more and more frequently...
One night, the maia was too occupied with his new experiments in magick, trying to achieve more and more protection to Angband and even more offensive attack and fearful feelings for those who would be enchanted by him, when...
...he listened to someone knocking on the door.
With his usual arrogant frown, he told loudly:
- Who dares to interrupt my magick experiments just in the middle of the night?!
- It's me, your lord.
It was Melkor. Imediately the maia changed his tone of voice and opened the door - which was previously closed with his own magical powers due to anyone enter there with no permission. He saw his lord and bowed to him.
- My lord, I am sorry for this, but... I need to practice my magickal powers...
- I thought it was too late and you would like to sleep...
Mairon smiled, and answered:
- My lord, I don't use to sleep frequently...
- No? Ah yes, you have a "fána"... I have forgotten this detail... but you can sleep, can't you?
- Y-yes, my lord, if I want, I can. But... I think all time would be precious for us in this difficult time.
- Don't you want to sleep with me...?
- I want, my lord, but the duties are the duties...
- And what about the duties you have toward your lord?
- They are related to the stronghold...
- Not all, my dear. Not all. Come, I am waiting for you in my bed. Totally naked.
Mairon smiled, but inside he thought it could not be good to be guided by the vala's impulses and ignore the practical issues of life. His master could wait for the sex until the next day, but no... he wanted it right now.
"Well, he is my lord and my lover, so I need to be ready for him."
So Mairon took his most beautiful and bright form, and put too much seduction in this form, and then went to the private rooms of his lord. Being inside it, it was all dark. He took off all his clothing and laid on the bed. His lord was also there - totally naked as he said. The maia smiled, thinking about the great night they would have.
- My lord... I am here, ready for you.
- Hun... ah, yes. Good night, my beautiful magician.
So Melkor embraced the body of his servant, but... did nothing else. Soon he was sleeping and snoring.
"Eh, doesn't he want any love?!", Mairon thought, totally frustrated. "He just called me here to... literally sleep with him?! No, I cannot lose my time this way"!
Taking some care for not waking up the vala, he tried to get out of the bed, but Melkor embraced him even more tightly and swung a leg over his body, making the "escapade" even more difficult.
- Mairon... - he told, his sleepy voice seeming caring but at the same time almost frightening - So good to sleep with such a warm body like yours in my arms...
- My lord...
- Tell me, my brightest jewel.
- Aren't we going to... make any love?!
- Ah, not today. Too many servants bothering me, too many wargs, too much everything. I just want to sleep, my dear...
- So, please, release me to deal with the magick once more...
- No. I want to sleep into your warm embrace... my dearest bitch...
Mairon sighed. And the worst part was that he wasn't sleepy at all. So he stood too many hours awoke, only watching his lord sleep and sometimes be semi-awake only to tell something like "So good to have you here" or "What a nice smell you have, my bitch".
When it was almost dawn, the maia finally slept. But soon his lord woke him...
- Mairon...
- Hun...? Good morning, my lord. Can I now deal with the magick issues?
- No... I have something here for you.
Then the dark vala took the right hand of his servant and put it on his masculinity. Mairon got surprised.
"He is now ready, after all this rest", thought the maia.
So they started kissing but the vala soon told his intentions.
- Mairon... it doesn't mean exactly that I want to have sex...
- B-but my lord, you are...
- I want you to suck me, my dearest bitch...!
Mairon smiled. He liked so much to pleasure his lover, so that would not be any bad for him. The vala sat on the bed, so then Mairon crouched in front of him and started sucking that splendid lenght. His lover moaned and in his impulsivity thrusted in and out his maia's mouth. Mairon started caressing his thigs without leaving the pleasant sucking activity he was taking part in. Near the orgasm, the vala pulled the blond hair of his wonderful maia and then climaxed inside his mouth, moaning loud and then his dedicated servant swallowed all the nectar of his loved master.
Melkor took some time to rest and then the maia told him:
- Now it is time to work again-
- No. I want to suck you now.
- Me...?
- Yes. I love to taste you, my dear...
Then, Mairon didn't have any choice but parting his legs and exposing his own lenght to the lust of his lover. The maia started gasping, the inevitable pleasure taking part of his body, but his mind was still in the magick practice he didn't end the last night. However his master gave him so much pleasure, that he was obliged to forget the magick a little bit...
- Yes, my lord... oh yes, suck me so good...!
The vala continued stimulating the masculinity of his minion, until Mairon pulled the long black hair of his lord and came screaming his master's name, while his lover, totally pleased in hearing his maia's adoration toward himself even in the orgasm, also swallowed all the essence of his climax.
Both of them rested a little after that, Melkor whispering in his ear: "So good to taste you, my darling", while Mairon smiled tiredly, laying his magnificent blond head in his lover's chest.
- My lord... my dearest master... you pleasure me so well... but now I need to work.
- And aren't you going to bath with me?
- Oh yes... but please, after that...
-...yes, after that you can make your precious magick.
- Thank you for your comprehension...
Then they bathed together, kissing and petting a lot, but Mairon was in a hurry to start all his work again, and although he didn't want to be rude with his master and lover, he was really anxious to develop his magickal abilities again. But a little before he could go, Melkor told softly in his ear:
- My dear, come in a woman shape tonight. I am really missing your soft pretty pussy...
Mairon smiled maliciously and nodded, giving his master a last kiss for a while. Then he started working hard, during all the day, in his magickal deeds.
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That night with the female form of his beautiful minion was splendid to Melkor. He was wonderful in both forms - male and female - but Melkor liked female forms anyway too, so he asked him to stay in that beautiful, curvy woman body for more some days.
- Please, my darling... I love these tits, this pussy, your female voice moaning my name while I pleasure you...
- No problems, my dear master - "she" told then, surprised in seeing Melkor asking him something, with "please" and not true orders...
In fact, they were living more like husband and wife than master and servant. But even though Mairon respected the vala so much to not obey his will. In fact, since he started his service to Melkor, almost all the things were so pleasant for him to do, that he did not need to do things only because Melkor ordered. One of the few things the maia didn't want to obey but needed to, was not searching the lost silmaril; but he was going to do this for his master and not for himself. So when the vala ordered him not to go in search for the jewel, he obeyed - and knew right after that his lord preferred to lose the gem instead of putting in danger "the most precious jewel of his kingdom" - Mairon himself...
That was so good! To know being loved by the god he so much adored, for millenia. He, Melkor, was so unwilling to love due to all the rejection all Arda had given him - but after all those years of dedication from Mairon, the vala seemed to trust someone again to love. Now, despite the bad moment of having Tol in Gaurhoth taken from himself, Mairon could have some consolation staying all this time in his master's arms. Of course, there were some "adjusts" about Melkor's necessity of "being loved" - not only in sex but in sleeping together, wanting more and more that attention from his most loyal minion - and the work needed in Angband. But Mairon could conciliate both in some time. He always told his lord: "You are right, my dear. But..." and then told him all the reasons for needing to work so much.
Melkor sometimes told him: "But don't you love me? Your duty is toward your master", and Mairon patiently answered: "Yes, my lord, I love you so much that I want to make your fortress and power mightier and mightier, and then give you all the glory in Arda the others had denied. I work so much, all these hours, not for my triumph but for yours. Because I love you so much, I work for you so much".
And then, with some difficulty but with no further complains, Melkor agreed with his maia.
Mairon wanted to use his feminine form to achive some higher levels in dark magick, so he called some other feminine entities due to enhance the magickal power and practice magickal defense and attack with them. But in the end of some of these days, tha maia did not come back to their private room.
Melkor was worried about that and looked for his servant, but he was in no place in Angband. The bad remembering of the time he was in Dorthonion and didn't come back right after the steal of the silmaril took his mind, and then he thought what occasionated his absence.
The vala didn't need to worry so much however. When it was already late night, Mairon came back with a sad expression in his face.
- Mairon... what happened to you?
- My lord... I have some news.
- What? Was there any attack? Did anyone do anything to you? Was any warg slain?
- No. Nothing to do with enemies.
- So why are you so disappointed?
- Today me and some feminine entities were concentrating our powers in some magickal practices, and... I fainted.
- Why?
- All the other women didn't faint, so I thought that to be very strange because I am one of the most powerful even among the Maiar...
- So what was the reason for this?
-...I am going to tell. Some feminine entities helped me to awake and then a woman who takes care of the men's spouses of our armies examinated me.
- So...?
- She told me... I am pregnant!
To be continued
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All the thing just started! How will the Dark Lord react to this? Is he liking the idea of being a daddy? Or not? And Mairon, how will "she" be as a mother? All surprises to the next chapter!
Please don't be so shocked about my obscene language... I use this all the time in my Portuguese fics! xD But with so much love combined... xD
Usually I give more attention and description to the lemon, but today I didn't give it so much because the chapter cannot be so long like the others, when I dedicate the writing so much to the sexual act... and because the main theme of the fic is the pregnancy, not the sex itself.
About all the "fána" and "hroa" thing: "fána" is the temporary body used by Ainur, and Melkor one day had one too, but after he stole the Silmarils he became totally incarnated, incapable to change his form and then he gained a "hroa". I think Melian also gained a "hroa" to get pregnant of Lúthien. Mairon still had a "fána" because he was always more prudent than his lord and only lost his total ability of body-shaping in the fall of Númenor...
Kisses to everyone!