Maeglin
The winter had been a cold one so far and he pulled his cloak tighter around himself as he walked to Rog's house. This party was bound to be interesting as he had heard the rumors that Kiera would be in attendance. The mortal woman was growing on him, and his spies had informed him that she was no longer attached in any fashion to Voronwë besides friendship.
If given the opportunity, he would take it. Seeing as Kiera did not deny his advances previously, there was a decent chance he could take her to his bed. The thought thrilled him, mainly because he had never been with a mortal.
When he entered the hall and deposited his cloak, he was delighted to see Kiera had already arrived and was speaking to Rog. He sighed softly as the red-headed lord worked fast and he had hoped that Kiera would entertain him for the evening. Curious to hear how Rog was doing, he crept along the edge of the dance hall until he was within earshot to eavesdrop.
Rog was pressed up close against Kiera's side as he asked her, "how are you enjoying my party so far?"
Kiera shrugged at him as she replied, "I don't know yet. I just got here. How is your evening going?"
Rog flashed her his famous grin and then reached out to play with a strand of her hair. Rog slid right into his next line, "better now that you are here. Tell me, have you ever been with a redhead?"
Maeglin couldn't see the look on Kiera's face, her back was to him, but he could imagine it in his head. Kiera snorted, "yes, one of my exes was a redhead. That was a terrible pickup line, by the way."
That caused Maeglin to chuckle softly as he listened again. Rog didn't seem to mind as he asked, "have you been with an elf yet"
Kiera scoffed at that, "no, I have only been in the city for a few months. Is this how you pick up women? Does this actually work for you?"
The strand of hair that Rog was playing with fell from his grasp as he faltered for a moment. The sight made Maeglin grin as Rog could get most elleth in this city by simply smiling at them. Kiera seemed to want something more than a smile, which piqued his interest.
Rog continued on, "yes, but perhaps you would like to spend a night with a lord? Many women desire a night with a lord. Are you interested?"
Maeglin could almost imagine the look on Kiera's face, but he bet it was glorious. Maeglin smirked and thought to himself of how the mighty have fallen. Kiera surprised him though as she said, "you are terrible at this. Does that always work for you? I can't imagine women jumping into your bed because you are a red-headed elven lord."
The smirk left Rog's face instantly and Maeglin committed the sight to his memory. Rog was stunned for a moment as Kiera moved closer to him and trailed a finger against his chest. He strained his ears to hear her say, "you will have to do better than that to convince me to leave with you."
Unsurprising, Rog downed the rest of his wine and dropped the glass on the table. "I do not chase women," he told her. "There are plenty of females here who will leave at my first request. I am sure you will find someone for the evening. Have a good night."
Maeglin heard the soft defeated sigh that escaped Kiera's lips. He smirked to himself as this night was bound to be interesting. Debating with himself internally on whether or not to approach, his lust and desire won out. Silently, he crept up behind her and snaked his arm softly around her waist. Maeglin leaned in close to her, enough to smell the distant scent of rose in her hair. Getting close to her ear, he whispered, "Lord Rog does not understand. You have to build up with words and touches before pleasure. It makes it so much better. You look very sexy in your dress tonight, and I see you are wearing my favorite color."
Kiera spun her head to look him in the eye. Surprisingly, there was not a hint of disgust on her face. That alone sent the shiver of desire down to his core. As he gave her a seductive look, he whispered again in her ear. "I would very much like to fuck you tonight."
The recognition of his words to her flashed across her face. He grinned eagerly as he practiced saying the foreign words out loud. Based on Kiera's expression, he got it right and also surprised her. Just what he intended.
As he let go of her, he moved around to her side so he was standing next to her. His arm slid easily around her waist and pulled her closer to him. Kiera looked surprised but did not push him away like before. Maeglin's heart beat a little faster in his chest as he knew he would enjoy the evening.
He leaned down closer to her and said with mirth, "you look breathtaking in your dress. I saw you the moment I came in and I heard the tail end of your conversation with Rog. I will admit that I was glad when he left, but I knew he would never seriously pursue you. Rog is a lazy elf and has grown accustomed to having women fall at his feet. Not I." He paused and looked Kiera up and down, admiring her as his lust took hold. "The thrill of the chase excites almost as much as the ending."
The smirk grew on his face as he continued, "I am patient and I can wait. Where are your friends though?"
The blush spread across Kiera's cheeks easily and he found it so tantalizing. Kiera shook herself out of her daze as she replied, "they left me when we arrived. Are you evening the evening?"
Always so polite, he mused internally. Ever since they had started anew, the claws she first exhibited when she arrived have receded. Maeglin wanted to push her though and see how far she would let him go. He liked the fire within her and he knew that she would speak her mind if she felt uncomfortable. Chuckling softly he purred, "oh yes. The woman I most desperately wanted to see is more beautiful than I imagined. I heard you were invited, and I have longed to see what you would be wearing and perhaps find out what is underneath."
He leaned down closer to her, close enough to her neck that he could smell the rose scent overpowering his senses. However, there was a hint of something else as well. Lavender, with a hint of burning wood. The smell of fresh laundry, which he always enjoyed. "I have thought about you numerous times as I pleasured myself, and my body aches to find out for real."
Maeglin noticed a slight shiver come over Kiera's body and he knew that his words were affecting her. His mouth moved closer to her ear as he whispered, "your dress hugs your body in all the right places, and all I want is to touch you and hear you moan out my name."
When he pulled back, her face was flushed and her pupils dilated. He smirked in triumph as she was easy to ensnare, although what she did next surprised him.
Kiera's sighed softly and then her body, which was tense, seemed to relax. She downed the rest of her wine from her glass and smirked right back at him.
That smirk made him tense up with anticipation. Finally, the game had begun and the blushing women was gone. In her place, was the woman he desired. The fire within Kiera ignited and he was eagerly looking forward to how it was all going to play out. He waited and watched as Kiera moved closer to him to press her hand around his waist and pull him in. Their legs brushed up against one another and the warmth and contact made his dick twitch.
A playful twinkle was in Kiera's eye as she looked up at him and said, "I have only just arrived at this party. This room doesn't seem to be very thrilling, and I want to see the private room. As a prince, you must have access to it?"
Oh, he thought. Well played. The desire and adrenaline raced through his body as he said, "but of course. I have access to everything in the city. What kind of prince would I be if I did not appease the people? Would you like to see it now? Or would you rather dance for a while as we talk a little more?"
Kiera laughed softly and said, "dance with me for a few songs. I would like to talk to you some more."
"Certainly, my lady."
He released her waist and then offered her his arm. Then, he led her to the dance floor. Eyes followed them, which wasn't surprising. Maeglin caught a couple of lord and ladies of the court watching them, but he wasn't worried about any rumors. He could threaten or snuff out any that started and after the whole Amara fiasco, people in the city were hesitant to start any rumors about him.
Maeglin spun Kiera around and took hold of her other hand. She faltered a bit from the wine, but he just pulled her closer as they started the dance. Kiera slid her hands up around his neck as he rested his firmly on her waist. Maeglin led them around the dance floor, eyes never leaving her face.
Kiera surprised him by asking, "I have heard some rumors about you in the city. Are they true? I would hate to get my hopes up only for them to be crushed."
Oh, she was good. Not as good as him, but she was certainly not a blushing maiden. His curiosity was spiked as he bared his teeth at her in a predatory grin.
"So you have heard the rumors. I am not surprised. Elves in this city love to gossip and I have taken many to my bed that have left unsatisfied. I would not want you to think poorly of me as I desire a long night with you. However, I understand your hesitation. I will offer tonight as a preview of sorts." He paused then and let his offer sink in a little before he leaned down closer. He whispered, "I will pleasure you many times tonight with my hands and tongue if that is what you wish. You may decide to return the favor, but it is not expected. My only ask is that you will consider a full evening spent in my bedchambers in the future."
Eagerly, he leaned back to wait for her response and to see her reaction. The offer was a fair one as he would be doing all the work tonight, with only a slim chance of it being returned. However, he didn't mind waiting and playing the long game. In truth, he enjoyed pleasuring women and watching them come undone by his hands and or mouth. The seconds crept by as he waited with bated breath if Kiera would accept his offer.
With just a slight nod, she replied softly, "yes."
Heat immediately pooled in his lower stomach and the ache was becoming a constant. He squeezed her waist tightly in response. Before he could speak, Kiera cut him off.
"I would like to see the private party now. Are we going to be the talk around the city, or is this discreet?"
He chuckled softly at her, "plenty of lords go to the private room. It was created for us to be discreet. I can just say that you were curious and I wanted to show you. It is a common rule that whatever is seen or happens beyond is not spoken about. You will have to agree to this as well before we are allowed in. Come, I tire of dancing."
Without another word, he pulled her behind him as he led her off the dance floor. The crowd watched them for a moment, but Maeglin didn't spare any of them a glance. His eyes were trained on the door leading to the private party. Once they approached the double doors, the guard stopped them and looked at Kiera.
"First time?" One of them asked them.
Maeglin nodded and the guard opened the door and beckoned them to follow him. Once inside the entryway, the elf closed the door behind them and looked at Kiera.
"This is the way to the private party and rooms. This space was created for lords and ladies of the court to be discreet as well as honored guests. Seeing as you are not a lady of the court, you must be escorted in every time. However, before you can go in, you must agree not to speak about anything that you see. Not about who is together or what they are doing. We have people always watching who comes and goes and Lord Rog does not tolerate any kind of gossip. If we find out you are spreading gossip, you will be barred from all parties, and your private business will be made public. We can ruin your reputation in the city, so it is in your best interest to keep quiet. Do you understand these terms and agree with them?"
Kiera nodded quickly as she replied, "yes."
The guard nodded and said, "enjoy your evening," as he left.
Once the door was closed again, Maeglin said, "there is another dance hall here. It is for the more adventurous elves. There are booths along the walls for more intimate conversations and private rooms in the back."
Maeglin walked ahead of her as he led her further into the room. Once inside, he turned to watch her expression. At first, her eyes scanned the room with a curious look. A few couples were dancing on the floor and were locked in a passionate embrace. The handful of tables and chairs were empty, but the booths along the wall were in use. Almost of all them had the curtains drawn around them and Maeglin spotted a few open ones remaining.
Kiera started him as she said, "How disappointing. I was expecting something a little more thrilling."
His eyes widened in surprise in spite of himself. This was not thrilling enough for her? He wondered then, what her world was like. There were rumors that she came to the city with strange objects from her home and Maeglin was curious to know more. Another time perhaps, but for now, he was delighted by her words.
"I cannot imagine what your world is like if this isn't thrilling for you. Would you like a booth, or do you wish to head to a private room?"
She shrugged but did not offer up any more information about her world. Instead, she replied, "a booth is fine for now. I wouldn't mind kissing for a while before we head to a room."
The corner of his lips turned up in triumph as he led her further into the room to find a booth. They passed by booth after booth, and Maeglin spotted Celebrimbor across the room. Their eyes locked for a moment and he sent his cousin a victorious grin. Kiera didn't notice as they had passed by a booth nearest to them and she gasped out in surprise at the occupants. Glorfindel had his lips locked to a elleth and neither of them noticed as they passed.
Maeglin chuckled as he pulled Kiera along. He leaned in close to her and said softly, "Glorfindel is always here. He finds a elleth and brings her back quickly. Rog is never in the front room for long either. Ecthelion hardly ever comes to the parties. I occasionally join if something or someone sparks my interest." He turned back to her and gave her a wink.
They passed by another ten booths before finding an empty one. Kiera moved in first and took a seat on the circular couch. Maeglin grabbed the end of the curtain to pull it close. Before he did, he shot another grin at Celebrimbor who looked ready to stab him. Just as the curtain was closing, Maeglin winked at him.
As he turned back to Kiera, he said, "I do not wish to be watched. It is rude to stare and watch people, but some still do."
Maeglin slinked easily to the couch and found a comfortable spot next to Kiera. Without waiting, he said, "come here."
Thankfully, Kiera smiled at him as she crawled over his lap with ease. Maeglin moved his hands to steady her on his lap while her arms draped across his shoulders. He gave her a second before he pulled her tightly down onto him and his mouth was on hers. It had been too long and it must have been the same for Kiera as she responded instantly to his kisses. It was hot and needy at first, as the passion and desire burned hot within.
He couldn't get enough and for once, he did not think of Idril at all. That surprised him the most, but he wondered vaguely as they kissed if it was because she was mortal. His mind thought it must have been the case as his hands roamed her curvy body, which was so unlike an elf's. As she was pressed tight against him, she rocked her hips softly against his, causing the tension to build.
Maeglin whimpered, as his erection grew tight in his breeches. The thin fabric of her dress was still too much, but he was enjoying exploring her mouth and her body with his hands. He ran his tongue along the bottom of her lip, easing her into what he wanted. A low groan escaped from his mouth as Kiera opened her mouth for him as she tangled her fingers in his hair.
His hands grew tired of roaming her waist and he slid them up her sides slowly. His tongue rolled around hers and she moaned out softly as his hand reached their destination. Maeglin cupped her breast, kneading them softly in his hands. Their kisses grew needier until he broke from her. His breath was ragged, but he nipped at her neck softly while one of his hands made their way down. He teased her neck with tender kisses until his hand reached behind her and cupped her hard.
Kiera gasped, but that just excited him more as he pulled her closer. His erection was hard and throbbing in his breeches. Just as he was about to pull up her dress, Kiera pulled her hips down onto him harder. He bite back a moan and stopped his teasing to move his mouth closer to her ear.
Breathily, he said, "I would like to continue this in a private room."
Kiera nodded and he didn't wait for her to stand. As he stood, he picked her up so she was straddling his waist. He inhaled sharply as Kiera slid down his body so her feet would touch the ground. He was so hard and tense, and he hoped that Kiera would return the favor for him. If not, he would take care of himself while he took care of her. After Kiera had straightened her dress and fixed her hair, he pulled back the curtain. The room was emptier than before and he wondered how long they spent kissing.
Maeglin reached out and took her hand in his and pulled her over to the door at the end of the hall. Inside the long hallway, he looked frantically for an open room. They walked about halfway down before he found an empty one and grabbed the red square to hang it on the door.
He opened the door and rushed her in, ready to continue where they left off. Maeglin didn't wait as he pushed the door closed with a loud snap. He closed the distance between them and pushed Kiera up against the wall. His mouth claimed hers in a bruising kiss as all the passion from before heightened now that they were alone, in a private room. His hands moved on their own accord as they slithered up her thigh near the edge of her dress. Breaking from her mouth, Maeglin moved to suck on her neck as he wanted to hear the soft or loud moans coming from her mouth. He slid her dress up past her waist and pulled off the thin undergarment with ease.
Kiera's hand dug into his shoulders as his fingers tease the edge of her opening. She was wet and ready for him, but he loved to tease, so he kissed her neck playfully as he slowly began to move small circles around her clit. Kiera gasped out at his first touch which sent a shiver down his spine. His fingers moved in lazy circles as he felt her quiver under his touch. It was intoxicating and he wanted more.
In their current position, all Maeglin could do was rub his erection against her body. As he dipped his fingers into her slowly, the movement caused Kiera to moan deeply and clench around his fingers. The sounds were not cutting it for him anymore as he needed to see her face. He pulled away, enough to see her face, as he smirked at her.
Her eyes found his and held his stare. Her pupils were blown wide with lust and he lunched his hips forward in response. He needed to see her come undone and without thinking, moved his free hand from her waist to her breast. His other hand continued to work his two fingers inside of her while this thumb rubbed softly against her clit.
Kiera's body shuttered as he pulled her breast free from her dress and began to play with her nipple. Her head hit the wall as she closed her eyes and let herself go in the pleasure. It was a glorious sight as her lips her plump from the kisses and her cheeks flushed from the warmth.
"Please," she cried out.
That made him chuckle with mirth as he needed more than that. Yet, he wanted it to be good for her, so he replaced his hand on her breast with his mouth. He moved softly, flicking and teasing her nipple with his tongue. The soft moans came easily now and Maeglin felt like he was about to explode himself.
"Faster," she begged.
He didn't respond and kept the same pace, waiting for her to say what he wanted. He knew she would figure it out, but he was enjoying listening and watching her react to him.
After another minute at the same pace, Kiera tried again. "Please," she whimpered. "Faster, please."
This time, he actually slowed down a little, which caused her to growl out in frustration. However, she opened her eyes and stared down at him and moaned out, "Maeglin."
That was what he was waiting for and he began to work his fingers faster. He sucked hard on her nipple as his fingers slide easily in and out of her as her body tensed up. Kiera cried out, "don't stop. Just like that. I'm close."
Eager to please, Maeglin did as she asked and kept the same pace. Within a minute, Kiera clenched around his fingers as her orgasm took over. He thrust his fingers into her deeply as she rode out the wave of ecstasy. His eyes remained locked on hers as she cried out his name softly.
To his surprise, her hand moved down to his waist and stopped at the waistband of his breeches. He made a strangled noise from the back of his throat but covered it up by taking her mouth in his. Her hand dipped into his breeches and at the first touch, he jerked into her hard. The guttural moan escaped his lips as she wrapped her hand around his dick.
It was soft and tight as she squeezed around him and began to work back and forth. His clothes were suffocating, but all he could think about was her hand wrapped around him, tugging softly. His hand got back to work instantly as he thrust two fingers into her again. She was slick from before, and he slid in with ease. As he moved faster, she matched his pace and he was overcome with sensations.
He pulled his mouth away, to catch his breath, but he rested his forehead against hers. The tension built again and he knew he was close. All it took was Kiera saying his name softly, for him to jerk hard into her hand. His orgasm hit him quickly and sent him over the edge with pleasure. Not wanting to be outdone, he worked his fingers faster, until Kiera followed after him with a second orgasm.
Maeglin pulled his hand free as Kiera did the same. They both looked at each other at the same time. He swallowed hard and asked, "I would like to continue this on the bed if you are up for it."
She smiled at him and nodded.
He left her out from under him and she approached the bed first. He came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist as he kissed her neck. He needed a minute to recuperate, but they had all night. After a few minutes of feeling her up, he pulled on the bottom of the dress until it came up over her head. After, he dropped it on the floor and spun her around so he could get a good look.
She was more than he expected and was pleasantly surprised. Where an elleth was slender and graceful, Kiera was none of that. However, Maeglin found himself admiring the differences between her and an elf. She was curvy, shorter but lean, and there was hint of muscles along her body. His eyes trailed up and down her body, causing her to flush. As she did, the soft freckles on her face became apparent and he found that he adored them. What drew him in the most though, were her scars. Tiny and not as noticeable, but Maeglin liked the little flaws along her body. Elleth were perfect, almost ungodly so, and the ones who had scars were scared to show them.
Kiera was different, that was true, but he could not deny that she was beautiful in her own right. Her eyes drew him in as she became comfortable being naked in his presence. After a moment, she moved over to him and reached for the edge of his tunic. That made him smirk as he loved being undressed. Kiera made quick work of ridding him of his tunic and his dick twitched again as she roamed his chest with her eyes.
"See something you like?" he purred at her. Her eyes grew wide at his words and he knew them to be true. He chuckled at the sight as he said, "I am a blacksmith and practice with a sword daily. Did you expect me to be fat?"
She cleared her throat and replied, "I was expecting thin with maybe a few muscles but not this." Kiera didn't say anything more, but she did move her hands to feel up his chest. As she moved her soft hands across his chest and down to the V, his arousal was heightened again and he bit back the moan in his throat.
Kiera continued to tease him as she brushed the edge of his breeches. His erection was growing and he wanted nothing more than to toss her onto the bed and draw out her pleasure again. Yet, he let her continue, as to believe that she was in charge. He smirked though, when she pulled down his breeches and his throbbing dick sprang out. Kiera's mouth opened into a small o, as she stared, entranced by the sight.
He was very well endowed. That he knew for certain, also that he was slightly larger than average, but he was very thick. Once his breeches were down far enough, he slid them off each leg and then kicked off his boots. Finally, they were both completely naked and he was ready for more.