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THE SILVER NECKTIE

— IT'S BEEN A YEAR SINCE THRANDUIL WAS MARRIED HIS SECOND WIFE, Y/N who is a human being. She was raised by the thirteen dwarves of Erebor, and was the third cousin of Bard. Thranduil met Y/N when he found out that the dwarves had something he desires to have. The white gems and the heart of a mountain, the Arkenstone. It's been difficult for them to have a good relationship, especially when Y/N's guardians accused Thranduil as their immortal enemy who only wants nothing but the power of Arkenstone. When the Five Battle of Armies has come to an end, that was the great chance to begin Thranduil and Y/N's journey.

Over the past months, the two gathered so much information between their worlds. If Y/N was amused of how beautiful to live in the Mirkwood, Thranduil was beyond comfortable to gain knowledge about the muggle world.

The Elven King was greatful to have Y/N beside him. The woman who open his heart for the second time. The woman who gave him a hopeful life. The woman who made him feel the love again. When it comes in making love, Thranduil never forgets to fulfill his wife's needs. They discovered their new desires, a stronger one this time where they fill each other's thirst of touch. But nowadays, things were a bit different. Thranduil's responsibilities are tight in the previous days, the stuffs he used to do while hanging out with Y/N was now forgotten. Sometimes the Elven Queen used to overthink that Thranduil fail to become mindful that he has a wife, who needs his affection and care.

"This is such a huge adjustment to me Tauriel." Y/N sighed deeply.

Tauriel gave her a soft smile as she rub the older woman's shoulder gently."You're saying this because you're used to have Thranduil around you all the time."

Since the beginning, Tauriel became very close to the Elven Queen because of her natural personality. Tauriel has been kind, loyal and even a good listener if Y/N needs someone to hear her rants. Y/N will be forever greatful to have Tauriel beside her, since day one, she never leave her like anyone on her past life did.

On that evening, Y/N was looking forward to eat dinner along with his husband. Thranduil is spending his whole week alone on his study, met some favored companions regarding to some private discussions and stress himself with works. Y/N decided to call a help from one of her maidens to cook something that Thranduil loves to eat. After a while, Y/N was finally done in making dinner for her lovely husband. The Elven Queen already make her way to the King's study with a wooden tray on her hands. The servants who guard the private study open the huge door for her. Y/N saw her husband drowning himself with lots of works on his desk made out of silver.

Thranduil did not bother to lift his head, too busy with the things he need to comply."If your presence is not under my order, don't even bother to step your foot near my desk."

Y/N curled her lips in a smirk."If that's a case, I'll make my way out of this room."

Thranduil noticed a familiar voice. The sound he badly needs to hear. The Elven King lift up his head, finally meeting the soft eyes of his queen."Y/N, my wife." He whispered with a smile across his face.

"Should I go now?"

He immediately stand up, smiling wider at the presence of his wife."Please, no. Forgive me, I didn't know it was you who came in."

Y/N smiled even wider as she place the tray at the medium sized table beside the King's desk."Do you prepare this all by yourself?"

"Indeed, my love."

Thranduil sat down at the King's chair."You don't have to do this, Y/N."

"Love, I know you're having a stressful hours of working. And I have nothing else better to do! Spending a little bit of time in preparing your dinner is not a big deal then."

Y/N replied as she finished fixing the plates full of vegetables and a golden goblet filled with water. Thranduil couldn't help but admire the woman infront of him. He's speechless, not expecting anything from her wife but this happened.

"I'll leave you for the moment," Y/N said as she approached her husband and plant a soft kiss on his forhead."See you tomorrow."

The Elven King's smile slowly fade away as he watch his wife walk away from his direction. Thranduil knew exactly how he needs to fill up his short comings. He cleared his throat before calling Y/N again.

"What is it, my Lord?"

"I love you."

A smile formed in Y/N's lips as she heard those words slipped through her husband's lips."I love you too, my King."

They shared one last glance before the Elven Queen exited the place. There has been times that Y/N want to confront him instead she understood Thranduil's situation. Through out the night, Y/N didn't do anything but to sew her uncontinued blanket on their humble chamber. Her grandmother once taught her how to sew and she unknowingly became fond of doing it. Y/N made several stuffs made from stitching clothes including Thranduil's silver necktie. Once he laid his eyes on the newly sewn fabric, Thranduil loved it. There are some other things she made for Legolas as well as for Tauriel. It occupies her most of the time, especially when she felt lonely.

It is passed bed time, Y/N finally met her eyes were getting heavier. She finally decided to pack her utensils when Y/N heard someone open the door.

Thranduil entered their room quietly. The room is quiet dim, the light coming from the lamp is only source of enlightement.

"Thranduil.."

The Elven King did not say a word, he gently open the drawer and grab something that only God knows what is it. Y/N could barely see him but she feel something is about to happen. Something that is quiet exciting. Y/N turn around, continue to fix her utensils until she felt her husband held her cold hands, stopping her from what she's doing.

"What can I help you, My Lord?"

Thranduil's hand gently roam to the exposed arms of Y/N, causing her to inhaled deeply and feel the butterflies gone wild. His hands trails up to her neck, gripping Y/N's jaw tightly causing his wife turn around to face him.

Y/N hated to admit but she loves how aggressive Thranduil is, turned on by the fact she was going to offer herself to her husband. Y/N gulped many times, summoned by those lustful eyes of the Elven King who furiously sealed his lips with hers. Y/N let out a soft moan, wrapping her hands around the elf's nape.

Thranduil pulled out, still staring into those innocent eyes of Y/N. He loosened his grip on Y/N's neck, sliding down to the silky robe that his wife was wearing. It was quiet, yet there heavy breathings were playing as the sound in their ears. Heat has been produced from their sinful actions. Thranduil slowly unties Y/N's robe, causing the woman to inhaled sharply then shutting her eyes off. Y/N didn't know this was going to happen soon, however, she don't want this night to end. Her entire robe was now opened, feeling how Thranduil traces his fingers down to her exposed chest down to her abdomen without touching her now harden nipples. Without a hesitation, Thranduil crash his mouth to suck with Y/N's active nipples that makes Y/N moan a bit louder than before. The woman's body reacted quickly on the King's sensual actions, making Y/N to pull Thranduil's head closer.

She could feel how Thranduil encircled his skillfull tongue around her nipples, sucking it playfully as Thranduil pulled out with a sound of pop. They're both breathing heavy, looking into each other's eyes.

"I have a favor to you, my Queen."

Y/N couldn't find her own voice because she was already lost. Thranduil forcefully flip Y/N over, causing her to hold into the desk.

"You can speak but you can't touch me," Thranduil began to speak,"If you fail to obey my rules. You're not allowed to be pleasured in the next twenty four hours. Got it?" He continued, tied Y/N's arms tightly with the silver necktie that she gave him.

Y/N couldn't help but whimper when she felt soft kisses on her back, tilting her head to see what Thranduil is doing. The Elven King lean on, kissing his wife's shoulder gently as he joined Y/N fully naked right now. Without a warning, Thranduil push his harden shaft inside of Y/N's soaking centre, causing the woman to prolonged a moan as she felt his husband inside of her.

Thranduil stood for a while, groaning at the feeling of his wife's tight center. Once he felt the woman finally adjusted to his size, he slowly straightened his body and begin to gently thrust.

Bead of sweats are now rolling to the exposed skin of Y/N, feeling aroused at the thought of his husband fucking her from behind. This is something they don't usually do, so it is surprising to know how Thranduil knew about this whole new thing.

For each thrust Thranduil did, Y/N couldn't avoid but to whimper and moan. Thranduil tightly held of his wife's hips to guide him as he added some speed on his pace every thrust. He kept on groaning, tilting his head whenever he hit the right spot. As Thranduil deepening his thrust, Y/N couldn't help but moan for her husband's name. She knew exactly this will help him to release a great orgasm.

"Fuuuck, Thranduil.." A moan escaped from Y/N's mouth who was incredibly pleasured by the man behind her.

Thranduil groaned in response, gripping her hips tightly as he thrust his shaft deeper and faster than earlier.

Their chamber was now full of moans and heated produced by a married couple, satisfied of what they both crave. Thranduil began to feel a load under his abdomen, thrusting his shaft deeper to the Y/N's hole.

"Oh Lord, I missed you." Thranduil moaned, leaning on to plant soft kisses on Y/N's shoulder.

Y/N felt her throat is dried because of her nonstop moans."I've missed you too, Thranduil.. More than you imagine." Y/N replied between her heavy breathes.

Thranduil stopped moving as he gently guide his wife to stand up, untie the necktie from her wrist as he pulled out from Y/N. The woman turn around to face her husband, crashed her lips with Thranduils as they make out passionately. They walk through the bed eagerly, it satisfy them as they hear the sound of their lips colliding. Thranduil flipped them over, grabbing Y/N's two wrist again as he prisoned them with his own grip. He was furious, he needs to release an orgasm and most especially he missed his wife.

Y/N automatically spread her legs apart as Thranduil position himself. He slide through the entrance as Thranduil continue thrusting with the same pace. Y/N was moaning so loud, causing Thranduil to hold her wrist as he keep thrusting. Their skin clapped is the only sound playing on this room along with their needy groans and filthy moans.

"Yes, my king, yes.."

Thranduil loved to hear those words from Y/N, as he began to slow down his pace. The Elven King stare at Y/N's tired emerald eyes as he slowly thrust but deeper and harder.

Y/N smiled as she tilt her head, turned on by the fact Thranduil learned so many things previously. He kissed her neck smoothly and once he found the right spot, he gently sucked it as he left a bloody mark in it.

Thranduil began to fasten her pace again once he felt he was about to release a loud of orgasm. He finally let Y/N's wrist freely as the woman immediately glued her arms around the King's nape, pulling him into a craving kiss. They're groaning together as Thranduil released an orgasm, better than previously.

"Did you come already?"

Y/N bite her lips, shyly shook her head causes Thranduil chuckled then steal a kiss from her."I'll not leave you hanging around, my Queen."

Thranduil smirked, slowly lower himself as he planted soft kisses down to Y/N's body. The woman relax herself as she felt her husband's grip both of her legs and separated them apart. Unexpectedly, she felt Thranduil's tongue suck on her sensitive clitoris that made her prolonged a moan. Y/N's grip on the bed sheet tightened as she arched her body. Thranduil tightly gripped her wife's thigh as he began to suck the soaking center of Y/N.

"I'm coming!"

Y/N prolonged a greedy moan once she felt an orgasm just hit up. Thranduil kisses her inner thighs before making his way to the top and make out with Y/N for a while. He let his wife taste herself.

As they remain calm to regain their normal breathes, Y/N saw the silver necktie at the edge of the bed. She grab it then grin sweetly before turning her head behind to face Thranduil.

"So this is the real purpose of this necktie, huh?"

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