V
Two months had passed. The nausea of Mairon had diminished, until they ceased. In the third month of pregnancy, going to the fourth, "her" belly became bigger. As Melkor was impatient, he wanted to feel the baby moving. But no. Not yet.
- We have to wait - said the maia - I think he will only start moving after the middle of the pregnancy.
- Hun... what a pity. But while we wait... we can do other things. Can't we?
That glance... Mairon knew the vala wouldn't let her escape - mainly now the dizzy feeling had ceased and "she" almost didn't have phisical disorders regarding the pregnancy.
- What do you want to do this time? - "she" asked, arching an eyebrow.
- First I want to suck you all - whispered the vala through his teeth, already starting taking off "her" clothing - after I want to fuck you very much... then I am going to make you orgasm as you never orgasmed before...
- Hun? "As never before"? How so?
- You'll see...
Mairon smiled, while the partner laid her on the bed, already naked, he still dressed. "She" started being ashamed of her belly's size, thinking it would be ugly... but Melkor told he found that beautiful. That she was the most beautiful mother he had seen, that belly only made him happy for knowing he had fertilized that womb himself.
He laid her on the bed and kissed all of her. With no hurry.
- This, for me, will be a patience exercise - said he between a kiss and another - I don't have much of it, but I need to have it and exercise it.
- It will be interesting...
- Very much! - said he, smiling, and then re-started kissing "her" body with passion.
OoOoOoOoOoOoO
At that day, some former habitants of Tol in Gaurhoth arrived, which was working hard in the construction of the new fortress in Dorthonion. As Mairon promised some months before, he would give rewards for those who could captive elves and men who were from the "other side". There were four groups of captors. Thuringwethil, casted off from her function of herald now unnecessary, now that Mairon and Melkor were living together in Angband, had been named as forst lieutenant of Mairon. She was responsible to supervision all the prisioners and all the workers toward Dorthonion, which would be the new realm of the maia soon.
She received the captors and their captives.
- Well. The Lady Mairon will like it - while she was in feminine "fána" and pregnant, Mairon gave orders of being named in feminine ways - But only her can determine what are the rewards you will receive.
- Is she busy?
- Usually in the morning, she and Lord Melkor, her lover, use to be... together. Conjugal occupations, if you understand me.
The captors smirked, but limited themselves to this. No one would dare to do more than to smirk regards joking with the two commanders of Angband - at least inside their own realms.
- But at this time they are usually free - continued the bat woman - I will see if Lady Mairon can see you. Wait.
Having said it, the lieutenant went to the private rooms of Melkor and Mairon. The way was long, because the fortress was big, that's why she asked for them to wait. Going on foot could take a long time.
OoOoOoOoOoOoO
Mairon arched her back, grasping tight the head and the hair of her lover and lord. She moaned in pleasure, while his tongue was taking her to insanity "right there".
- Oh... yes... suck me more...!
But right in the time she would be near the climax, he stopped everything. He then went up and kissed her in the mouth, for her taste her own flavour through his lips.
- Hun... lord... - whispered her in the middle of the kiss - Why didn't you leave me end? It's already the fourth time you take me near the climax but stop everything...! For kissing me in the mouth and then come back to suck me there... and then stop all again! It is so frustrating...
- Be calm, my darling... I told it would be a patience exercise!
- But it is very, very difficult...!
- Be calm... In the end it will compensate. As you can wait a little more, suck me a little you too. But not much. I don't want to cum. I mean... not now.
She smiled and took off the clasps that hold his lower part of the vest of her lover. After letting her lenght exposed to her, she sucked him good, feeling her own cunt being even more wet.
- Huuun. Mairon...! What a greedy mouth you have...!
She smiled inside, without stopping sucking. Not much time after, Melkor took her and laid her on the bed, licking and sucking her genitals again. This time, he made until she got literally one second before climaxing - right in the edge of the abyss. He only could detect her reactions with so much precision because of the many centuries they have been laying together. He knew the right way she moaned right before climaxing.
When he interrupted everything in that moment, she could not bear that.
- How... how could you punish me this way?!
Her clitoris was humid, ruddy and pulsing, begging for more stimulation, tired of being so much licked without a cum. Melkor admired that luscious vision for some seconds and then said:
- It's not a punishment. It's a gift. You will like so much what we will do now.
And, laying his body on the top of her, he finally penetrated her, his member still wer from her saliva, her cunt wet of excitement, and so he slipped into herself so easily.
She moaned, closing her eyes in pleasure, grasping his hips with her long legs, moving her hips against the powerful erection that filled her inside, holding his back with hands and arms... and it was the time Thuringwethil arrived near the room's door.
She was going to knock on the door in order to ask permission to call them, when she listened to high pleasure yelling. As Mairon had been stimulated for so long with no satisfaction, the maia climaxed in the first thrusts his lover's member made inside her. And even climaxing, she didn't stop feeling excited; she had still too much to enjoy until all could end.
- Hun... - moaned Melkor, without stopping moving inside her - So good feeling you contracting and releasing of pleasure at my dick...
- More... more, fuck me more... don't stop, please...!
- No... I will not stop anymore, my dear...!
Thuringwethil listened that and decided not to knock on the door. She knew how both the Dark Lords had strong tempers¹ and didn't dare to interrupt. The captors and their prisioners should wait.
After some long time of walking, she met again with the groups and only said:
- They are still busy.
Nothing left for them but wait until both the commanders of Angband could be free.
OoOoOoOoOoOoO
The dark vala felt his peak near to arrive, but he didn't want to climax before making his partner cum another time. With his thumb, he made some circular movements on her clitoris - and she orgasmed not much time after, contracting again around his member, but this time showing tiredness and repletion. It was the way he liked to see her... rendered to him, satiated to taste his body, prove that he satisfied her well.
He let himself to cum inside her, filling her with his nectar and feeling that delicious pleasure take his members and for a moment mitigate his wounds - from the body and from the soul. After that, he breathed in great gasps, trying to recover, and took his member out of her. Laying by her side, receiving on his chest the usual blonde hair that fascinated him so much in beauty.
- My lord... you gave me too much tiredness right in the morning!
Melkor laughed.
- So? I think today we overcame your record. Six times!
- Six times...! But there was a occasion when I climaxed ten times², do you remember?
- Ah, that one? But at that day there were not all in the penetration.
- And is there any difference?
- For me there is. I prefer to feel you cuming at my dick.
She laughed. It was so funny to share all that intimacy with him and at the same time command together the armies of orcs, trolls and wargs. They shared practically everything.
After some minutes of silence, in which they recovered from that sexual marathon, the vala said:
- Do you have anything important to do today, my dear?
- Ahn... not that I know, but there is something boring here in my head. Intuition of witch. I think today there will happen something important.
- Like what?
- I don't know. I needed to consult my oracles to know, but I think it will not be necessary. Anyway, I want to have a bath and then see it there is something new with the other lieutenants.
- I know. Let's go then. We won't disrespect your intuition.
Being like that, they bathed and dressed themselves, but before Mairon could go out for his activities, Melkor whispered into her ear:
- At night we will get more of it. You orgasmed six times, but I only one.
- Hun... what a insatiable male...!
- With such a hottie like you, how could my dick not be hard all day long? - and saying this, he slapped her butt. Mairon moaned, but more for surprise and not because of pain. Since she got pregnant, Melkor avoided any kind of "hard" sex or causing her pain, for thinking that could damage the baby.
She smiled and gave a "bye bye" kiss in her partner. Then, she left through the room's door.
She had just turned the corner of the doorway to enter in her magickal practice room, and a herald came to give her a message.
- Lady Mairon, Thuringwethil asked to tell that there are captor groups with prisioners in the doors of Angband.
- Hun? And are they there for so much time? Why didn't she tell me before?
- She tried, but told that she noticed you should be... busy in the morning.
Mairon arched an eyebrow. That fucked bat woman passed near her room and listened to all...! Well, at least they could know she was happy with her partner on the bed!
- It's all right, let's go there.
Mairon went and soon met with the groups of captors and Thuringwethil. Everyone but the prisioners bowed respectfully toward her. Since Melkor made the wedding party, Mairon used a golden ring with a big ruby clamped in gold and silver. Everyone before already respected her too much in the fortress, but now even more. She was almost equal to Melkor in the authority in Angband.
With a haughty glance and upright posture, Mairon didn't become less intimidating in her feminine form than in the masculine one. No one could bare look her directly in the amber-coloured eyes, that sometimes lit up like fire. She walked toward the prisioners, observing them one by one.
- The first group brings one of the Edain. What was he doing in the forest?
- He wanted to spy to gain informations near the construction of our fortress.
- I know. Where do you come from, intruder?
- Do I owe any satisfaction to a pregnant lady? Are the Angband hosts so poor the cannot send vigorous lieutenants anymore, but only pregnant women?
All held their breath at his boldness. But Mairon just smiled, without showing any setback.
- And moreover he has a ferocious speech. Good. Good capture. You, who captured him, will receive a big piece of land to take care and supervise as your willing in the realms of the stronghold. This prize is for taking care of the fortress secret and do not let spies being created there. Now... second group.
The captor told:
- They are five of the Eldar, they were hunting with their arrows near the domains of the fortress.
- Five Eldar! - the scrutinizing eyes of Mairon observed well the prisioners. They were really Eldar - Very good. You will receive instructions of black magick with me next week. Enjoy it well, few are those initiated in the magickal dark art I minister. But a five Eldar captor can be of a great value in this learning - since you can be completely loyal. Concerning to the five... they will be transformed in orcs in the dungeons. They are strong, they will work well for us.
The five trembled in horror face to the perspective, but didn't say anything.
- Third group - said Mairon in a command voice. The captor answered:
- It is a young couple of Edain, lady.
- Hum. I don't like Edain. They die easily, are fragile, greedy beyond the measure of their own little nature... butin their short lives they can be good servants. The woman still seem to have age to give birth. They will have new children to serve as slaves. In some twenty years I think we can have from five to ten slaves in a good age to work came from them. You can keep them and send them to work in Dorthonion to physical labor. The captor as a reward can stay with the couple and their children as their personal slaves. They will be yours and of your descendants while they live - since they can be used for the work of the Darkness. I value the loyalty and always reward it.
That verdict of lifelong slavery for them and their children was terrible, but it was better and softer than many other destinations given to Angband captives. Becoming an orc was one of the worst ones - that many Eldar had.
- Fourth group!
The captor this time was a middle-aged woman, which could catch a young maiden elf.
- She is of the race of Eldar too, lady Mairon. And it seems she is still a maiden, if you want to know...
Mairon smiled.
- I love maidens. I love to corrupt maidens. I already was one, too... corrupted personally by the Lord of the Darkness - the fire eyes of Mairon glowed, remembering all the "corruptions" Melkor induced her to do - since her virginity lost in the arms of the Dark Lord himself, until all the murders, tortures, deceivings, all of this together. In and out of the bed, in body and soul, Melkor corrupted her in all forms. All the prities she had, she lost for Melkor - since from the body until the deepest of soul and personality.
After this remembering, Mairon continued:
- She will give birth to orcs. Perhaps after many tortures she can be transformed in one. Do not rape her - Eldar when raped use to go earlier to Mandos. Put the embryo already fertilized in her womb. Perhaps with this torment she can become a female orc with the time... and then yes, she can be penetrated in a sexual form. But while she is still pure, still Elda, we shall transform her in a darkness being bit by bit. Slowly... as the slow beat of a smith hammer on the iron.
Mairon's eyes glowed again in saying this, a smirk taking her cruel face of thinking the maiden in something foul. She closed her eyes and cried in fear.
- Be calm, pretty maiden - said Mairon, ina false sweet tone - It is not so bad being pregnant... I also am, see? With the time you get used to it. You! The woman who has taken her as a captive. You will receive fifty slaves to take care of your home and your lands. Enjoy them well.
The captors bowed, in a thankful way, while soldiers came and directed the captives to their destinations - but there was still one. The Adan of ferocious speech. Mairon didn't determine what would be his fate, letting him for the end...
Still with her face calm, she went to the prisioner that insulted and mocked of her. She took his face with her hands, for looking it closer.
- And about you... you will be my toy.
Suddenly, the maia's body took a fiery form, hot as a volcan lava. Her face, before beautiful, became a frown full of hate and terror, and with a single gesture took, with only one hand, the prisioner by the hair.
- Let me take over him - spoke him with a terrible voice - Be sure that the captors have their rewards today. I am a person who delivers what I promise. Who is loyal to Angband receives their gifts on time.
Then, she dragged the man by his hair to her magickal room. The servants saw him turn the corner with his scalp and head on fire, shouting in pain - but Mairon didn't release him even for a second.
She opened the room and sealed him inside with fire and ice - both the elements which Melkor liked the most but was lethal to the fragile bodies of mortal ones - leaving him burning in the middle of two extremes, burning with the cold of the ice and with the heat of the flames in a very high temperature.
- You will stay there for some days burning like this. To learn how to respect pregnant ladies. But do not worry... you will not die so early. You will only burn very much. My objective is to make suffer, not kill. At least in your case.
Then, with no more word, she sealed the door with her magick and let him there, yelling in pain. To die would be certainly preferable to that, but he could beg for that and Mairon would not kill him.
OoOoOoOoOoOoO
At thsat night, arriving in his private rooms after too much deliberation with lesser servants and generals, thinking of what to do with the sons of Feanor, whose have been even more threatening, Melkor saw his wife, naked, hot, calling him with her eyes for one more love session. He didn't decline: fucked her very well, pseasuring her so much once again. After the intercourse, they went to the bath and after having sex once more in the water, in the middle of the bath the dark vala listened to pain yelling came from the outside.
- Hun? What is that? The torture dungeons are deeper in the stronghold...
- Ah, this is a insolent prisioner I arrested in my magickal room.
- And why in the magickal room?
- Because there I can let him burning for more time by magick, without interferring with the other common prisioners.
- What did he say for you let him there?
- Ah... he told Angband should be with vigorous lieutenants missing to send pregnant ladies for the supervision.
- WHAT?! Did he say this to you?!
- Yes, he told it. But he is already being punished...
- And is this filthy still brathing after telling that?! I am going to work him out!
- But my dear, he is already feeling pain-
- It doesn't matter, I am going to work him out!
In a hurry, the dark vala dressed in one of his most lord-like vests and Mairon, seeing it would not be worthy to be agains him, also dressed and went with him.
Arriving in the room's door, Melkor looked at his lover and said:
- My love, please, open the door for me with your powers.
Mairon got surprised as in the recent times Melkor didn't order him but asked "please". Perhaps that could occur because in the recent quality of his spouse, she would be in a more "equal" position toward him - but it also could be the vala noticed he didn't need to order anything to Mairon - she simply obeyed without arguing.
She opened the door, and soon they found out the man still burning in fire and ice. Melkor got pleased with those two elements, but with a movement of his vigorous hands, he made the torment to cease.
The man recognized him as the Dark Lord in the same second, and saw the woman who arrested him by Melkor's side. As the torment ceased for a moment, he prostrated himself toward both.
- My lord... forgive my boldness...!
- So you called her a "pregnant lady" hun?
- I learned my lesson, I will not do this again...!
- No? So know... the "pregnant lady" here is my wife.
- Your... wife?
- And the child she bares in her womb is my son!
After saying this, without saying nothing else or letting him to answer, Melkor killed him trampling in his head, crumbling it with only one step. Mairon looked at him in pity - not because of the man's suffering, but because the play was over.
- What a pity... I wanted so much to play with him a little more tomorrow!
- Nevermind - said Melkor, cleaning the rest of brain matter of the sole of his boots on a stone nearby - There will not be lacking prisioners for you to play, my darling. And now... let's sleep, you and me quite together.
- Huuuun, I can barely want to hug you all night long...!
Said that, they kissed one another in passion and went to their rooms, not before Melkor shouting to one of the servants who passed to clean all that filth of the magickal room of Mairon - and then seal the door for anyone else enter.
To be continued
OoOoOoOoOoOoO
¹See the fic "Dark Ways of lust". Thury already suffered in their hands, so she knows of what they are capable. Rs! Some say she died in th assault of Tol in Gaurhoth, once Lúthien used a disguise of Thuringwethil to enter in Angband - but I like to think not and use her in the fics even after the fall of the island.
²See the fic "A Demanda de Mairon" (still only in Portuguese). Melkor obliges Mairon to cum ten times in oral sex - in a woman body, of course. And then once more in penetration. Melkor is fucked up, he doesn't forgive Lady Mairon's cunt!
³In my first fics, where Mairon and Melkor are more like father and son than a couple, the vala gives this ring as a proof of Mairon being his commander and representative. But for them as a couple, I put as a kind of marriage band rssss!
I luuuuv to make kinky fics, too much sucking, fucking and etc! And dirty vocabulary too. But in a stable relation. What do the people have against well done and dirty sex in marriage? Lol!
And the cruelty is because they are Dark Lords. The fic was too fluffy so far, it needed to have a little more torture and horror.
Kisses to everyone!