Imagine requested by DarkenedRose4 : Legolas is secretly in love with the reader and Thranduil gets jealous. Then, at the Feast of Starlights, Thranduil sees Legolas and the reader together and snaps. At the end you end up making love to Thranduil. I hope this was what you were looking for! Maybe I took this a bit too far xD

The wind was softly blowing through your hair as you stood outside. Together with the other elves you had gathered beneath the mysterious nightsky to look at the stars. They had always fascinated you. Especially when you were younger.

You could clearly remember sitting on your mother's lap and asking her about the constellations. She had taught you all about them. One day you would teach your children the same things. You inhaled deeply. This was a night you would never forget.

The animals slowly gathered among your kind. They too wanted to see the beautiful light that would shine only on this day. Other races were blind to this change, but the elves saw and celebrated. It was something to hold dearly and never forget.

For this special day you wore a long, white dress. The top was made of lace and the bottom of the finest silk. A bow in the middle accentuated your waist. It showed some skin but was still classy. A perfect gown to celebrate the stars in.

Looking up at the night sky you tried to imagine past generations looking at the same stars. How you would love to be able to talk to them and see how they lived. Did they feel the same things you did when they looked at them? And how did they celebrate?

Your eyes wandered down to look at all the elves around you. Most of them stood next to the barrels filled with wine. Some of them occasionally wandered off to the table filled with treats. You shook your head. 'They do not think as highly of the stars as you do.'

You turned your head to find Legolas kneeling down next to you. His eyes were locked on the male elves who had obviously drank too much. 'They have become like the dwarves. They have no idea what the stars mean to the world around us.'

A small deer came closer to you, touching his nose against your upper arm. You friendly stroked it's head, feeling the warm skin beneath your fingers. Legolas tore his eyes away from the elves. 'If I may, you are wearing a beautiful dress. I would say you look breathtaking.'

You stopped patting the deer. In wonder you looked up at him. 'You may say so, prince Legolas. Please excuse me when I say it is quite bold to say such a thing' you spoke carefully. It was true that you had become friends in the last couple of months but he was still of royal blood. You couldn't say everything to him.

He quickly bowed his head, not meeting your eyes. 'I am sorry my lady, that was inappropriate of me.' He stood up, hesitating for a second. 'I would understand if you said no, but would you mind following me to a place where we could see the stars in a better light?'

A wide smile spread on your lips. He didn't have to ask you twice. You laid your hand in his and let him pull you up to your feet. 'Please, show the way.' He smiled at you. Together you walked down a road which lead all the way back to the royal halls.

'Are you sure your father won't mind me coming here? (pun intended)' you asked nervously. Everyone knew that the king could have his periods of... how could you say it nicely? He sometimes had a bad temper to say the least. And you didn't think he would take it well if he saw you in the royal halls. You weren't royalty after all.

Legolas ignored your question. He let go of your hand when you stood in front of a great, black, wooden door. He opened it, using a lot of his strength. Apparently they didn't use this room a lot. Legolas walked to stand behind you, leaving you with full access to the room.

Hesitantly you took a step forwards and looked around the room. Your mouth opened in awe when you saw what he had meant to show you. It was a small observatory. The stars didn't look so tiny anymore now that you were in here. You could see them all perfectly.

You walked closer to the middle, your hand outstretched. Maybe you could touch one if you came closer. Of course the stars were still so far away. Yet it felt like you were walking among them. 'This is so beautiful' you said, your eyes taking in every detail.

'I knew you would love it. My father said that this was the room where my mother and him spend most of their days together. Maybe I will find a women someday to share this with' he said, trying to capture your gaze. But the meaning behind his words was lost on you. The stars had captured you.

Legolas coughed, getting your attention. 'It has come to my attention that you haven't had an offer of courtship yet.' He started walking in small circles around you. A deep frown covered your face. 'I don't see what this has to do with anything. We are friends, if I may call it that' you spoke.

'I hoped that we could become more then that.' Legolas reached forward to hold your hands. He placed a soft kiss on all of your knuckles, one by one. You were too startled to pull away. 'We can come here together, like one. Married. What do you say?' You took in a deep breath of air. 'Legolas I-'

'-will no longer stay here.' The dark, cold voice echoed through the room. Legolas dropped your hands but didn't look up. Neither of you had to. Both knew who had found you there in the observatory. 'You will leave now, Legolas' the king ordered. Legolas seemed to be confused but obeyed nonetheless. You didn't want to defy Thranduil's orders.

The dark eyes of the king drilled themselves into your back. 'You will follow me to my room.' You heard the rustle of his clothes before you heard his footsteps. Legolas shouldn't have brought you here. What kind of punishment would await you in the king's room.

Breathing in deeply you followed the king to his chambers. The royal halls were large. Many rooms lay in there. Most of them probably unused, you imagined. What use could they possibly have? The king's room lay somewhere at the end, guarded by several elven guards. They immediately opened the doors when they saw Thranduil coming their way.

If you wouldn't have listened to Legolas you could still be outside. Looking at the stars and celebrating their light. Now you probably wouldn't come outside for a couple of days. But it was only fair. There were no guards after the last door. Thranduil opened the door to his bedroom himself, leaving them open so that you could enter.

'Close them behind you' he ordered, taking off his crown and setting it on his dresser. You obeyed. You tried to stand there with your back straight. No matter what he said, you would take it like a true elf. 'My lord, don't punish Legolas for taking me to that room. It was my fascination with the stars that drove him to do that' you said. Thranduil raised a hand to silence you.

'It is that, that annoys me the most' he said. For some reason the king had decided to stand behind his screen and apparently take off his gown. You had to admit that you were kind of staring to see if you could see a shape among the many shadows. To no avail.

'I heard that the room means a lot to you, I shouldn't have come th-' Thranduil raised his hand again. His gown now lay draped over the screen. Was he taking off his shoes as well? 'It is not that what bothers me.' He walked away from the only furniture that kept his naked body hidden from your hungry eyes. 'I know that he has loved you for many moons now. Even when he should know that I always get what I want' the king spoke slowly but clearly.

You swallowed thickly. The only things that were going through your mind were the fact that you should be outside right now. You weren't supposed to be here right now. And the second thing? If your eyes could please keep looking at his eyes instead of wandering off.

Too late.

From this point onwards it becomes explicit. Don't read if you are not old enough.

His long, thin shaft was eagerly standing high, almost saluting you in a way. Pre-cum was already dripping from the tip. How could anyone resist that? 'You are normally so clever with words. Maybe we can find another use for your mouth' Thranduil spoke sarcastically. He came closer to you, scanning your entire body with his eyes.

He gently brought his hands up to touch your skin. 'So soft' he purred as he stroked your cheek. You looked down at the enthusiastic cock which was waiting for your attention. Your knees were getting weak. A certain part of your body started to get wet. Thranduil brought his mouth to your ear. 'How long are you going to make me wait?'

Without waiting another minute, you dropped down on your knees and slowly licked the king's cock. A soft moan escaped his lips at the touch. 'More' he ordered. You didn't need him to tell you twice. Eagerly you took his whole length into your mind while playing with his balls. You were sucking him as fast as you could to maximize the pleasure.

It wasn't enough for your king. He placed a hand at the back of your head to hold you still. With rapid movements he started to drive his cock deeper down your throat. 'You belong to me. Me. Only me. Never forget that' he said through gritted teeth. Not that you would ever forget after he would claim you with his seed. And he would make sure that it would happen.

You kept your mouth wide open to give him full access to your mouth. He tasted so delicious. You couldn't wait to taste more of him in your mouth. But you would have to wait a little longer. He pulled out when he felt his balls tightening. Your whined at the loss of his cock.

He chuckled happily. 'My seed isn't meant for your pretty little mouth. Now, get up and lay down on the bed.' You quickly got to your feet and almost ran to the bed. Thranduil smirked when he saw your eagerness. His son should have known better then to go after the woman he craved for. He would claim her fully so that he would know he didn't stand a chance.

Thranduil admired your body as you laid there, waiting for him. He pushed your legs open and knelt down with his face close to your sensitive spot. You were already wet for him, ready to take your king. 'I will fuck you well into the night, do you understand?' he asked possessively.

You nodded, not able to say another word. 'This is mine. Only I will fill you. Everyday from now on.' Your eyes widened at this but it didn't last long because he dove down to fully enjoy your taste. Only moans came over your lips for a good fifteen minutes. He made you come. And only then was he pleased with his efforts.

He pushed himself up on his elbows, positioning his length in front of your entrance. 'What is this, wanting entrance to your tightness?' he asked, looking straight into your eyes. His pupils were dialated.

'You' you answered unsure.

'What part of me?' he said with a stern voice.

'Your cock' you said.

He smirked. 'That's right. And what will you do every night from today onwards?'

Your body started to tremble violently. You needed him to fill you so desperately. 'I will open my legs for you everynight and welcome you my king' you answered with a soft voice.

He leaned down to place a kiss on your lips. 'Very good. And you will accept my seed deep inside of you. Isn't that right?' He pushed his tip against our entrance.

You could only nod.

Without a warning he pushed himself in completely. You threw your head back at the sudden intrusion. Thranduil closed his eyes, welcoming the tightness around his pulsing cock. 'Oh yes, right were it belongs' he grunted.

He didn't wait for you to tell him you were ready. Jealousy was still raging through his body. He needed you, needed to feel you tightening around his cock. Oh how he had wanted this for so long. You had always been too young for him.

And you still were, but Legolas had pushed him too far. He drove his cock in and out of you, driving you insane with pleasure. He made sure to hit that sweet spot deep inside of you every single time he drove his cock back in. 'Who is your king?' he said gruffly, knowing he was so close to spoil you rotten with his cum.

'You are' you said breathlessly. Another wave of pleasure hit you as you came again. Only Thranduil could make you feel this good. Past lovers had never been able to get you to this point. If only he would never stop taking you.

'Here comes your gift' he whispered into your ear as he felt his balls tightening again. This time he didn't pull back nor did he calm himself down. With a loud shout he spilled it all inside of you. You could feel three warm streams of semen shooting into your body.

Thranduil tried not to collapse on top of you. He was panting heavily, so were you. You were the first to get control over your body again. Gently you kissed him, leaving a smile on your king's lips. 'I hope this rough treatment was pleasurable for you as well, my love' he said. His voice was much more gentle now.

'It was great, I can't wait to have you every night my king.' He smiled.

When he moved a little you could feel that he was still inside of you. You frowned. Thranduil noticed and smiled. 'My cock won't get soft, it never does when I am with a beautiful young woman. So I will remain inside of you until I am ready to leave you.' He hovered over you again. 'That means that I won't leave you for the rest of the night. Can you handle that? My cock inside of you until the sun greets us in the morning?'

You nodded, not sure how you were going to survive that. His cock would be the death of you one day. 'Don't worry love. I will carry you anywhere you need to go. Even to your room if you have forgotten something for the night. But you will remain seated on your new throne.'

A shudder went down your spine. This was all too good to be true. Thranduil leaned down to whisper one more thing into your ear before he continued with his plans: 'And the answer is no, I don't mind you coming in my halls.'