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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐋 𝐏𝐓. 𝟐

— 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐅𝐔𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐁𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐆 𝐖𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍'𝐒 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 once she heard the king's words. Y/N gulped, nervously exhaled to feel the king's possiveness behind her blue eyes. It was no longer pure, it was already covered with lust.

"M-my king, can you be more specific, p-please?" Thranduil went back to his authoritive posture.

The woman feared the king of what are the possibilities he might do to her. Y/N felt the long nails touched the skin of her face, caressing gently as the king's eyes focused on Y/N.

"Pleasure, my lady, pleasure." His husky voice echoed through Y/N's ears, shivering from the sensation that leaves her hair in the arms stand to an end.

Taking a deep breathe, her mouth were sealed even though she wants to speak. Y/N was summoned easily, screaming without a sound under her breathe and her mind is in chaos. Y/N stood their for a moment as the Elven King enjoying his sight.

"In all honesty, I admire your courage and loyalty to your people, especially to your father." Thranduil said, walking upstairs to get back to his throne with a large grin on his lips.

Y/N dared not to speak, battling with the silence internally. The Elven King told one of his trusted people to let Y/N have some rest on one of the comfortable chambers of the castle. As the woman's presence disappeared, Thranduil's expression went back to his frightening face. Thranduil came up with the idea of marrying a Luvrye woman when the day he was stunned by the beauty of the elf. Ever since then, he couldn't have a single day without her running through his mind. It might sound foul, but filling your desire helps you to understand what you really fond of. He believed that having the same room with Y/N could help him witness his interests. Thranduil is hopeless in finding a love, a true one. After his wife's death, Thranduil can barely trust a woman in his life. He never tried to make himself fall in love with a beautiful creature. Thranduil only focused himself in fulfilling his father's duty as a king and a father to his only little leaf, Legolas.

An hour had passed, Y/N took a deep breathe as she closely examine herself in front of a mirror. Under a shimmering red robes was a naked body of Y/N, ready to give herself to the king who will own her in just a few minutes. One of the maid elves helped her to get dress, it was Thranduil's order to give the woman's some guidance.

"Princess Y/N, as a maid elves, we usually don't have the right to speak up around elves with authority."

Y/N chuckled, placing her long gray hair at the right side to let the maiden elf put some accessories on it."It's alright, it is better to have some company while I wait."

"Thranduil is not heartless, Princess Y/N."

The woman squinted her eyes, turning around to face a smaller woman."Why would you say that?" Y/N asked.

"Hundreds of years working on his palm, somehow we managed to discover the real king of Woodland Realm. As many says, he is the king without conscience, without a heart and any foul words. But Thranduil didn't let them destroy him. He would careless if it is necessary. Thranduil became what he is today because of the terrible things happened to him in his previous years." The smaller maiden explained.

"Pardon me, why would you tell me this?"

"It is because whatever the king behave tonight, it is something that he just wants to feel.. Again."

Y/N chuckled."Asking me for a sex is something that is not appropriate."

"Believe me, my lady, there's a meaning behind all of these. You're not the only one who experienced it. But if you changed the heart of the king, it is because you are true. You're the right one for him."

Hearing such a nonsense coming from a maiden, Y/N replied her with a smile only to escape such a long conversation. The Lost City princess' perception about the king wouldn't change, even a bit. But there's something going on with herself that makes her wants to surrender everything for Thranduil. Y/N took a glance at the wall clock, seeing the night is going deeper and she will be the king's slave tonight. The door suddenly opened, the armed elf from earlier showed up again to give her a hand.

"Thranduil is already waiting you at his chamber, my lady."

Taking a deep breathe, Y/N managed to smile and take a look at the maiden who gave her a smile full of sincerity. As she stepped out from the chamber, all she could feel is nervous yet excited. The idea of the king having you as his slave is none of Y/N's interest but for Thranduil? Somehow, it is worth it.

They take few more steps as they stopped at the portrait hole."This is king Thranduil's chamber. Let yourself relax and feel comfortable. Now if you excuse me."

The he elf finally left the place, leaving Y/N alone in front of the portrait hole. Y/N inhaled sharply, not ready to give herself up but everytime Ailwin showed up to her thoughts with a devastation expression on his face, she couldn't do anything but do what his father wants her to do. Y/N slipped inside the hole, walk for a moment until she reached the chamber of Thranduil. It is bigger than she thought. Y/N examined the place first, seeing a small pond of pool and from the other side she saw Thranduil holding two glasses of red wine. The king approached the woman, her grip tightened on the robes she's wearing until it was relaxed to feel the warmth of the king's presence.

"Namárie lissemiruvóre, Rivendelle's finest sweet liqour." Thranduil said, handing over the alcohol to the woman.

Y/N smiled softly, grab the drinking glass to take a sip of the liqour."How does it taste like?"

"A sweet drink, something that I mostly fond off." Thranduil curved a smile on his lips, something that he don't usually do when his people are around.

Few minutes had past, they found themselves inside Thranduil's room. Y/N deeply inhaled the freshness of the air, coming from the large trees in the Woodland Realm. The young Luvyre stood at the terace, studying how gorgeous the moon is. Taking the last liquid from her glass, she felt a heavy breathing behind her. Y/N shivered from the king's touch, making her knees trembled as Thranduil plant soft kisses on her exposed neck.

"Forgive me for what I've let myself put you through, but please my lady, you're the chosen to fill my desires." Thranduil whispered, sending more shivers down from Y/N's body.

His warm hand touch the soft skin of her arms, gently caressing with his thumb as he continue to plant kisses on Y/N's neck.

Soon enough Y/N turn to face none other than Thranduil. His eyes captivated her soul with an ease, falling so hard with the king's presence in front of her. Staring with each other, Thranduil cannot help but admire the beauty of her emerald eyes.

"My king-"

"Please call me Thranduil."

"Thranduil, I'm only doing this for my people and for my father. Remember that."

Thranduil grinned, placing some strands of Y/N's gray hair behind her ears as their eyes locked to each other once again.

"The deal is not forgotten, Y/N."

Thranduil replied, only found out that Y/N's lips were sealed against him. Thranduil immediately responded to the kiss, satisfied with how the woman's lips were soft. Their kiss were passionate, moving in a perfect sync. Somehow Thranduil feel like he doesn't want this come to an end. He placed his hands around the woman's waist, pulling her even more closer to have a nice contact while Y/N's hand were locked in Thranduil's nape, pulling him more closer to harden the kiss.

Thranduil slowly went his hand below the waist, squeezing it with hard that causes Y/N moaned. She gave the access to Thranduil to earn the dominance they've been fighting for. Piece by piece, Thranduil let the smaller woman removed his cloak and a shirt leaving him topless.

The king pulled out from the kiss, bitting Y/N's bottom lip slowly as they shared an eye contact. Their eyes were full of lust, innocence were nowhere to be found because of the pleasurable growth between the two. Y/N doesn't only giving the king's pleasure but also falling at Thranduil's will of pleasure tonight. The king was now only wearing his black slocks, climb to the bed and make himself comfortable. Y/N discovered a new behavior of herself, not believing what she's doing. The young Luvrye stood at the end of the bed, specifically in front Thranduil who took the last sip of his liquor. Eyes were focused on the woman's naughty behavior, grinning at the idea of Thranduil's eager to touch her right now.

"Tell me, Thranduil, what do you desire the most.." Y/N teased, speak with daring sound from her voice.

The king groaned, eyes were glued on the hands of the woman who slowly pulling the tie robe."Your body is what I desire, my lady, your body."

"Is that really what you want, my Lord, is it just my body.." Y/N said, separating the fabric to reveal her naked body. Thranduil aroused even further than before, seeing how the temple of Y/N's body made by Gods and Godesses.

Y/N stood there, letting the red robe fall on the ground to show her body with confidence. She could barely notice the shyness grown inside of her when she let herself get naked infront of the king, perhaps Thranduil is stunned.

"Or you want the part of my soul as well, Thranduil.."

Y/N slowly walk to approach the king, climbing up to the bed and gently position herself right above Thranduil's legs. A needy moaned escaped on their mouths once Y/N felt the growth of Thranduil's member beneath those fabrics.

"Body, soul, everything my lady. I want every single of you."

Y/N prolonged a shaky moaned when she felt Thranduil's hand make its way through her throbbing folds. The king couldn't help but study how Y/N was now being pleasured by just touching her. With Y/N's head tilted on the other side, Thranduil slowly plant kisses on her neck again as he find the sweet spot of his woman. Thranduil's fingers moved in a slow pace, playing with Y/N's bundle of nerves as a moan escaped from the woman elf again. He can't help but wander the softest skin of all, kissing each part of Y/N's body so he couldn not leave a bit.

"Ohh.. Thranduil.."

The Elven King groaned in fustration, wanting to know how it feels like to be inside of Y/N. Thranduil ignored it, continue to give multiple pleasures that surely drives Y/N crazy.

His fingers speed increased, playing with Y/N's clitoris as she keep on moaning his name. Thranduil liked to keep the sensation, kissing her collarbone and above her chest. He couldn't help but get distracted by the perfectly well shaped breasts of Y/N, it was like made only for him.

"Thranduil.. oh Lord!"

"What is it you like, my lady?"

Y/N couldn't help but forget about the agreement. Y/N already missed the plan; do not get easily fell for the king. Y/N would careless but everything felt amazing, Thranduil treated her with respect and wouldn't let himself dealt something without her permission. All these years, a pleasure from someone who desires you is one of the things she missed. The feeling is great, the feeling is pleasured, the feeling are pure lust and the feelings were true.

"Please, I need you inside of me.."

"Just beg, my lady, and I will give everything you need.."

"Thranduil.. please.."

"Please what, Y/N?"

Y/N whimpered, tilting her head even more as Thranduil added his pace faster down on her bundle of nerves.

"I need you inside of me, please.."

Without wasting a second, Thranduil flipped them over. He is now at the top of the breathless woman, unzipping his slocks until they're both naked now. Thranduil spread her legs wider, to have a better access. Y/N hold onto the bed sheets of the king, tilted her head as she feel the half of Thranduil's head finally slip inside of her. Y/N's soaking center made easily for him to enter his whole shaft inside of her. Y/N prolonged a moan, deepening her nails on Thranduil's shoulder that caused him to groan. They hold still, waiting for a while so Y/N could adjust herself at the huge size of Thranduil. Beads of sweats were flowing down their bodies, heat were surprisingly stayed on the room and four walls witnessed how the both of them delivered the intercouse.

Y/N gently moved her hip, allowing Thranduil to thrust in a slow pace when Y/N finally adjusted at his size.

"Oh Thranduil.. Yes.."

"Does it hurt my lady?"

"No, it feels incredibly good. Keep moving."

The pain was still in there, Thranduil crashed his lips with Y/N to add the pleasure he's giving the woman elf. Thranduil thrust in and out from Y/N's hole and each time he added some speed to his thrust, recieving moans from Y/N who's getting louder and louder. The sound of their touching skin satisfied Thranduil's desire, move his hips harder and faster than before.

There are times that Y/N made a perfectly 'O' shaped everytime Thranduil is hitting her spot.

They're both greedy.

They're both pleasured.

They're both coming to an end.

Thranduil fastened his pace, holding tightly at the cupboard while his other hand were holding Y/N's legs to hold still. Their skin were clapping together, groans and moans filled the four walls as they keep the sensual sensation.

Y/N couldn't help but stare once again at the handsome creature at the top of her, who's only starring down her while moving his hips.

"I'm coming, Thranduil.. Keep movin- fuck yes!" Y/N arched her back, her g-spot continuously hitted by Thranduil's shaft.

"Come on, come with me, my lady."

Thranduil groaned, position himself closer to the woman beneath him. He placed his elbow still to guide him as he thrust harder and faster inside Y/N's hole.

Y/N and Thranduil moaned loudly as the king came inside of her. He still pumping his shaft slowly, riding the woman's orgasm as he pulled off.

One hour later, Thranduil found himself standing at the balcony while looking at the woman who's sleeping peacefully on his bed. He cannot help but smile, recalling the memories he had with Y/N earlier.

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