Maeglin

Maeglin pushed her softly towards the bed and watched her as she fell down on it. Her soft brown hair sprayed out on the bed behind her as his eyes soaked in the sight. Following after her, he kneeled on the bed by her thighs and lowered himself down to capture her mouth in his. He groaned softly as his dick rubbed up against her thigh. The warmth enveloped him and he wanted nothing more than to sink himself into her folds, but he knew he couldn't do that.

Not yet at least.

No, Maeglin promised her a night of pleasure and she had already done enough for him. He had to present the opportunity in the right way or else it would all come crashing down on him. He pushed the thoughts out of his mind as his hands started to wander across her body. The kisses were slow and tender as the previous orgasm had relaxed both of their bodies. Now, they had time to explore and admire one another.

Kiera slid her hands around his neck as he rested on his knees above her. He could spend the entire evening just lying next with her. Eventually, her hand found its way up into his hair and her fingertips brushed across the tips of his ears hesitantly. He almost bucked his whole body into her as the lust consumed him for a second.

"Don't, he growled fiercely. Panting and trying to catch his breath he added, "Elven ears are sensitive and I want to enjoy this." He pulled his mouth away to make sure she understood, but she just smiled and nodded.

Sighing softly, he resumed their kissing instantly. Maeglin loved kissing more than anything and he varied the kisses and pressures to prolong the build-up. He bit playfully at her bottom lip and traced the outline with the tip of his tongue. Kiera moaned when they broke apart and his dick grew harder every time he heard her. It was intoxicating and by the end, he was rock hard and throbbing again.

When he broke from her mouth and traced along the side of her neck, Kiera moved her hands across his chest. She explored his tight muscles until she grew bored of them and headed further south. He groaned loudly when her hand closed around him and sucked her harder on the neck. Using his hands, he spread one of her thighs apart so he had better access as his fingers teased her opening. She was dripping wet for him and his fingers slid in with ease. As he began thrusting, he closed his eyes and imagined how it would feel wrapped around his cock. When he hit a certain spot, Kiera gripped him tighter and moved her hand faster. He held on throughout the movements, but Kiera clenched up as he curled his fingers in her.

He smirked to himself as she moaned, "Maeglin. Right there….Don't…stop."

It was music to his ears and he leaned down closer to her neck and nippled on the bottom of her ear. "I want to hear you," he murmured. "Say my name."

Kiera eagerly obliged and her moans grew louder and his name came out of her mouth in broken gasps. She tensed underneath him and cried out in ecstasy as she chased the high on his fingers. Watching her nearly sent him over the edge himself, but Kiera's hand slowed as she sunk into the bed in bliss.

Maeglin reached down and took her hand from him and laid it on the bed next to her. Then, he started working his way down her body with soft kisses as she watched him intently. He smirked as his mouth reached her breasts and then he slide his fingers back into her and added his thumb to her clit. Kiera jolted from the pleasure and he thrusted and rubbed hard. She squirmed underneath his ministrations as he worked his fingers and thumbs at a steady pace. Maeglin was curious to see if she could orgasm so quickly again, but it didn't take long before he felt her muscles tighten around him.

He picked up the pace a little as she cried out his name breathlessly again. As she came on his fingers, he continued to work her clit with his thumb, until she lay panting on the bed. When she was finished, he removed his fingers and his mouth and crawled over top of her with a shit-eating grin.

"How was it? Everything that you imagined it would be?" He asked her innocently.

Kiera closed her eyes as she sighed and nodded. With her body sprawled out beneath him, it would take him long to follow after her. He reached down and started to stroke himself as he admired the sight. Her hair was mussed and spread out around her head and her eyes remained closed. Her cheeks were flushed and her lips opened slightly as she calmed herself. His eyes trailed up and down her body, admiring the delicate curves of her breasts and hips. So unlike any elf, but he could not look away.

Finally, Kiera opened her eyes and stared deep into his. A shiver ran up his spine, but then she glanced down and noticed what he was doing.

"It was fantastic. You are very skilled with your hands. Give me a moment and I will help you."

He chuckled but slowed down so he could prolong his release. Less than a minute later, Kiera surprised him by pushing him off of her. He rolled beside her until he lay on his back next to her. His eyes followed her every moment as his heart beat faster in his chest. Kiera moved across his body until she was positioned between his legs, giving him a wide grin. The sight made him jerk in his hand, but Kiera moved quickly and moved his hand out of the way to make room for her mouth.

The instant her warm, wet mouth enveloped him, he was doomed. Oral sex was his absolute favorite and he never grew tired of it. This time though, the woman was eager to please him for all the right reasons and he could already tell the difference. Maeglin propped himself up on his elbows so he could watch her ease her mouth down onto him. Inch by inch, the tightness in his stomach increased and when she had him most of the way, she cupped around his bottom and looked up into his eyes.

It was a sight he would always remember as she made she to hold eye contact as she moved the first time. Working in tandem, her hand curled around his base as her mouth slide up and down his dick. The sensations and feelings were overwhelming and he didn't how much longer he could hang on for. It was incredible and he moaned out loud with pleasure.

Her tongue flicked the tip of his dick and the sensation made him fall back onto the bed. "Don't stop," he panted. He was holding on by a thread and the flicking of her tongue each time she reached the tip was something he hadn't experienced often. He loved it though and even though her movements were not fast, but slow and meticulous, he preferred it.

"So good," he whispered as he clenched the sheets in his hands.

After what felt like forever, but was probably only a few minutes, Kiera increased her speed. Now, he was nearing the end and his legs tensed up as he tumbled over the edge, chasing the high of his pleasure. Her hand squeezed a little tighter and she sucked a little harder as he worked through his orgasm. It took him a few seconds for his mind to catch up before he realized that she took his cum in her mouth. Amazing and further turned on, she watched him until he was completely finished and going limp in her mouth.

She pulled her mouth off and he was stunned. "You didn't have to swallow. You could have spit it out."

Kiera just shrugged and rolled over him until she was lying next to him and her head was resting on the pillow. "It was fine, I don't mind it. There is nowhere to spit it out anyway. Did you enjoy it?"

Only a handful of elleths swallowed and he guessed by their faces that they only did it to see if it would help them get what they wanted. Never had he had a woman swallow because she wanted to. The thought was tripping him up and he muttered, "Yes. You didn't have to do that though. I would have been fine with just your hand."

"I wanted to. It has been a while for me, but I like doing it. You made me orgasm many times tonight and I wanted it to be good for you."

"It was," Maeglin purred out, pleased. "I would like an entire evening now and this has only made me want it more."

Kiera sighed softly and replied, "I'm not sure yet. This was fun and exciting and I took the offer because it has been too long for me. I am not sure what will happen in the future."

That made him chuckle as he laughed, "I am an elf. I can wait and there is no rush. I enjoy our cat and mouse game. I need to rest for a moment before I am ready to leave."

Surprisingly, Kiera moved closer to him and rested her head across his chest. It was nice and comforting, something he had not had in a long time. In truth, he missed this part of bedding elleth. Too many wanted him for his title, money, and power. He couldn't make the same mistake twice so he always made them leave after he was finished. Kiera was different as she did not want anything more than a night of passion and pleasure. That he knew for certain.

Kiera's fingers trailed circles across his chest and stomach. He watched the sight, a little mesmerized, but content nonetheless. After a while, she began to hum a pleasant tune and he was slowly drifting off into a peaceful sleep.

Her voice shook him out of his daze as she asked, "do you do this for a lot of women? How did you get the reputation of not pleasing women when you are good at it?"

He looked down at her as the corners of his lips turned up, "I do not do this often. It may seem stereotypical, but I want to spend a night with a mortal. I enjoy experiencing things for myself and making my own conclusions. My hope was that if I was upfront and honest, then I would have a better chance. I do wish to be unnecessarily cruel. However, I had a feeling that you might have wanted the same and to experience what it is like with an elf. I figured that we could both get what we wanted and there would be no feelings involved."

"Besides," he smirked. "Even though you are from a different world, I knew that your curiosity would get the better of you. Sooner or later. Unlike the mortals in this world who dream about the idea for years and sometimes beg, you a different. As for my reputation, I have always been upfront and honest. Many women approach me for a night of pleasure because they desire a night with a prince and lord. I tell them that I will not please them, but they may do so to me. You would be shocked with how many still agree to this. I have earned a bit of a reputation now and I am fine with it. The only women I pleasure in return are the ones who wish to spend the night with me as a person and not because of my titles."

The shocked look blossomed on her face and Maeglin found he quite liked the sight. Kiera continued to stare at him for a moment, until he said, "I like it when you stare at him."

That shook her out of her stupor and she blushed at his words. A slight chuckle escaped his lips, but then he told her, "I am ready to leave if you are."

She nodded at him and slid off his body with ease. The warmth disappeared and he was surprised that he missed it. Kiera moved off of the bed first and reached down to grab their clothes. They dressed in silence, but once their boots were on, he brushed his fingers through her hair to straighten it out. Maeglin moved quickly then and pressed one last kiss to her lips. When he pulled away he said, "thank you for a wonderful evening. I enjoyed myself and I hope you did as well. I can take you to the front of the house if you are ready to leave or I can take you back to the party."

"I am ready to go home."

Maeglin nodded and then offered her his hand which she accepted. He led them over to the door and then stopped. Slowly, he opened the door just a crack and looked out into the hall. Unfortunately, someone was leaving a room diagonal from him, but he froze when he caught a glimpse of who it was.

He narrowed his eyes as he pushed Kiera back into the room. "Lady Tithessel, I am surprised to see you here."

"Prince Maeglin," she replied flustered. He never much cared for Egalmoth's daughter and he was quite shocked to see her here of all places. His body tensed up as he hoped that she was with her beloved in the room, but he had had a deep suspicion that it wasn't the case.

Tithessel looked like an animal caught off guard, but she smoothed the fabric on her dress in a nervous motion. How nice it is to see you. I was just leaving," she said.

"What is the rush?" He replied evenly. "I am surprised to see you without your beloved. Does he know you are here or perhaps you were in a room with him?"

Her beautiful face morphed into one of anger. Her nostrils flared as she snipped back at him, "What I am doing here is my business. I do not need to explain myself to you. Who did you bring back with you?"

"That is my business," he said. "I may bring whoever I want because I am not engaged to be married. I am more concerned about you being here. I was not aware you ever attended any of Rog's parties before you became engaged. Why the sudden interest now when your wedding is only a mere months away?"

Before Tithessel could reply, the door behind her opened, and out stepped an elf, who was not her beloved. The feeling of dread and disgust roared up inside him and he glared at the two of them. It took him a moment to recognize the elf, but he was a smith of Egalmoth's house and a good friend to the family.

Tathar looked at him with a blank expression, but his eyes told a different story.

"Prince Maeglin. It is nice to see you, did you enjoy your evening?"

"I did, I think the better question is if you enjoyed yours," he spat out. "I am a bit embarrassed to see you here as well Tathar. I was not aware you came to these parties either and you do not have the title to get you back here. You must have been escorted back here with someone from the court." His eyes trailed over the two of them until he landed back on Tithessel.

It did not take long for the guilt to set in and she burst out crying. "Please don't say anything," she begged. "I have only been with Glordil. I wanted to experience it with another person before the wedding. Tathar has been my friend for many years and offered to help me. I am begging you not to say anything as I love Glordil and still wish to marry him."

"Yet, you lay with another man freely," he venomously replied. Hearing the words were almost as bad as the act itself. It was unheard of to pursue another while in an engagement. The more infuriating thing was that they had already passed their one-year mark and Tithessel could have walked away then. Instead, Egalmoth and his wife held a grand feast and party to celebrate the couple continuing into marriage. It made him psychically ill and his voice came out in a deadly whisper.

"I cannot imagine loving another and being engaged to marry and still pursuing another man," Maeglin said icily. "You make me sick. You have the true love of another and you throw it all away for a quick moment with someone else. I do not believe your story and I do not care why you did it. You will tell Glordil the truth so that he may decide to break off the courtship. Do as I say and tell him the truth or I will tarnish your reputation forever. Get out of my sight," he snarled.

Either one of them needed to be told twice and they fled the hallway together. Her sobs echoed down the hall as they left, but Maeglin did not care one bit. He closed the door quickly with a loud slam as his anger was still simmering. When he turned around, Kiera flung herself onto him and surprised him with a tight hug. Admittedly, the hug soothed his anger, but he was caught off guard. When he finally returned the hug, Kiera squeezed him one last time and started to pull away.

Maeglin didn't let her get far as he held onto her sides and gave her a pointed look. "I don't want you involved in this at all. The situation with Tithessel needs to be handled delicately as she is a lord's daughter. As prince in this city, I am well-informed of what goes on. While this is not the first instance of elves straying from their beloveds, my uncle wants to keep them quiet. It has only happened less than four times since this city was built. When the relationship between Amara and Ecthelion ended poorly, my uncle preferred to keep things quiet. I do agree with him on this as Amara was allowed to run rampant with rumors and Salgant did not punish her."

He put his hand under her chin and pulled her face up so he knew she was listening to what he had to say next. "Do not tell Celebrimbor, do not hint at anything that has happened, do not speak about spending the night with me. Although he may already know. He is far too perceptive for his own good. The ladies of the court are vindictive and cruel. I have already heard some of the whispers of their plotting and I have headed off a few of their plans already. I do not want to add to the fire if people find out you were here with me."

Kiera's eyes flashed in understanding and he was glad that she knew the danger she was in. Looking her dead in the eye, he told her firmly, "the best thing you can do is to join Tuor's house. Even though it pains me to admit it, my uncle has taken him under his wing and treats him like a son. Celebrimbor does not have enough power in the city to keep you safe. He falls under Egalmoth's house but that protection does not extend to you."

He paused and gave her a moment to soak in his words. He then said, "my spies have informed me that the women of the court did not take your failing out with Idril well. You need the protection of Tuor's house and by extension the protection of the king. I can offer you support if you need it, as well as Ecthelion and Glorfindel." He smiled softly at her as he pushed a strand of her hair behind her ears. She really was beautiful, in her own way, regardless of what the elves in the city said.

He chuckled, "I am not sure if it was you being smart or you actually like those two. Either way, they are good friends to have and are great lords. I want you to promise me you won't say anything and that you will move into Tuor's household."

She choked up a little as she replied, "I promise."

Without another word, he took her hand and opened the door again. This time, the hall was empty and he pulled her quickly out of the room. After replacing the sign on the door, he walked briskly down the hall. Kiera jogged to keep up with his long legs as they walked through Rog's house. After a few turns, they ended up at an intersection. He brought her hand up to his mouth and kissed the back of it softly.

When he let go, he said, "that way leads out to the women's area. You will find your way to the front of the dance hall and there you can grab your cloak. I am going this way, but I will wait for a while to give you time to leave. I have enjoyed our evening and thank you for spending it with me."

A content and warm smile spread across Kiera's face as she bid him goodnight and let. Maeglin watched her until she opened the door and left the hall. He turned the other direction and prowled along the hallways of the house, looking for any stragglers from the party and to also distance himself from her. His mind did not pay as much attention, but he spotted a few curious couples and filed the information for later purposes.

When he reached the end of the house, he opened the door that led out near the front gates of the city. Maeglin turned then towards his house and walked quickly through the cold. When he returned home, the entrance hall was warm and Sírhel was waiting for him. Maeglin gave her a look and she fell into step with him instantly as they walked to his study.

"A good evening, my lord?"

"Indeed. Kiera graced me with her presence and I had a very pleasurable evening. However, we will speak more in the study as I came upon some very fascinating information."

Sírhel arched her brow at him and he smirked in return. His handmaiden was his closest confidant and he could trust her with anything. All of the members of his house were extremely loyal to him as he had earned their trust over the years. Unbeknownst to most, his handmaiden was one of his greatest spies. People often overlook the maids and helpers. Foolish people.

"I am overjoyed to hear that you had a good evening. Was your curiosity satisfied?"

He smirked as they entered his study. "Not quite."

They made their way to his sitting area and took chairs across from each other. Maeglin launched into the evenings events, skimming over his activities with Kiera. As expected, Sírhel was a ball of rage when she heard everything.

"That hypocritical elleth," she fumed. "Tithessel acts all high and mighty and even has the nerve to beg for you to keep her secret. She is one of the most gossipy and uncaring elf in this city." Sírhel narrowed her eyes at him and asked venomously, "can we ruin her? Please? Tarawen would be so pleased to hear it."

"I know," he replied softly. "Tithessel deserves to have her reputation dragged to Valinor and back, but I know my uncle will not allow it. Neither will Galdor or Egalmoth. It is a stain on both of their houses. I am open to some suggestions on how to move forward."

Sírhel was quiet for a while, as he knew she was going over ideas in her head. Eventually, she commented, "we ruin her slowly. They will end their courtship, and the lords will want it swept under the rug. However, I say we feed the rumors slowly and also send out conflicting rumors. Elves will be more curious to find out which ones are true and will pay more attention. I believe the city will know the truth in time."

He smiled a true smile at her plan. It was a good one and one they used when they wanted the person to suffer. "As you wish," he replied easily. "I am sure my uncle will call for a meeting tomorrow, so I will retire for a few hours. Give my regards to Tarawen and tell her that the day she has waited for has come."

His handmaiden smirked and stood up from her chair. "I will. I think you will not be the only person who has a long night of pleasure. I am sure Tarawen will want to celebrate this. What better way than making love? Have a good evening, my prince."

Maeglin chuckled as Sírhel left his study with a determined look on her face. He was actually glad that he could finally deliver the promise he made to them all those years ago. Unlike some of his fellow lords, Maeglin knew the true meaning of loyalty. It was not a word, but a lifestyle.