The Dark of Night
Without skipping a beat, he lead you out of Galadriel's chambers, then down the hall, towards his. As soon as you were inside, the door closed behind you, and you were suddenly pinned up against it. Halbrand kissed you furiously, like his life depended on tasting you. He picked you up without effort, and you locked your legs around his hips, your fingers clasped around his head, ensuring his lips stayed on your own.
Soon he carried you over towards his bed, and laid you down before him. He pulled his garments off, and you did the same, until you were two naked bodies begging for each other, a magnetic force that could not be ripped apart. He slowly, torturously crawled his way up your form, leaving kisses everywhere he went. As his mouth approached the one place you needed it, you quivered in anticipation, however Halbrand did not oblige. He let his face hover above your womanhood, his hot breath hitting your folds instead. The anticipation kept building within you, but he did nothing. He just gazed lustfully up at you, an evil smirk spreading across his face as he watched you suffer. Your hips began to buck up at him, your body involuntarily pleading with him to give you what you most desired. There was that chuckle again, now layered in a kind of darkness you really liked.
"Does someone want something, ey?"
"Oh yes." you blurted out without hesitation, not caring how pathetic or needy you sounded. You just wanted his tongue upon you.
"Really... you have to earn it first, my love." He moved himself closer to you, stopping millimetres away, and this made you whimper, which in turn made him smile wider. He closed the gap between you with his tongue, as he slowly, vindictively, dragged it along your pussy, stopping once he hit your clit. Your eyes rolled back in your head, you thought you might pass out, or just come right there and then. Halbrand however, continued to torment you by moving further up your body, kissing and licking all of you he could. Your nipples, one by one, were deliciously tugged at between his teeth, right before his mouth found your neck. He stayed there a while, seeming to enjoy the sighs that were now escaping you. You felt his teeth nip at your flesh once more, and you pulled on his head again to keep him fixed there. Another malevolent laugh rose from him, muffled this time by your skin. He then bit down. Hard. Your moans became their loudest then, because simultaneously, at the moment of his bite, his hand had reached back down to your sweet spot, with two fingers easily entering your wetness.
"Halbrand!" You called out his name, shocked at the pleasure he was giving you. You had never felt anything quite like it. There was certainly a darkness to the Southlands' King. He was noble and true, sure, but the two of you alone like this seemed to be revealing to you a part of him he was keeping hidden from the rest of the world. It didn't scare you however, quite the opposite. It excited you, and not just in a sexual sense. For he was reaching within you with every touch shared, every word spoken, and pulling from you a darkness all your own. A part of you that had been waiting it seems, for him.
At this moment, you pushed him off of you and onto his back. Now it was your turn to have some fun. You kissed him, wanting to feel his tongue against yours, your soft lips caressing each other. Then you leaned back and looked down at him, for you desired to watch his reactions to what you were about to do next. You aligned yourself over his hard length, then gently, ever so slightly, let your wet folds glide across it. Over and over and over. Halbrand's breathing became heavy, he was panting, and shortly begging for you, when he had the breath, to let him inside of you.
"Oh yes....? Is that what you're after...?"
"Yes... yes... my love." he spoke between moans. You thought about getting back at him for what he had done moments ago, but the temptation was too strong. You and he wanted the same thing. Seconds later, you both had it, and you became as one, crying out into the night. Your movements were slow, as you wanted to savour every inch of him within you. You leaned down to kiss him then, and he grabbed a fist full of your hair whilst he sucked on your tongue. Soon it was Halbrand who changed the pace, and with speed came a new position. He hurriedly pinned you down on the bed, your back facing him, then he spread your legs and entered you from behind. He slammed his full length into you repeatedly, until you were screaming at every jolt. It was electric bliss, your body was buzzing, alive like it had never been.
Halbrand's moans became stronger, as it was becoming clear where he was heading. "Stop, my love." you panted.
"Mmmm... why...?" he replied breathlessly.
"Because I want to see your face when you come undone."
"Very well." as he spoke, he briefly removed himself from you, before rapidly spinning you around. He climbed on the bed and pulled you into his lap. You lowered yourself onto him and felt him penetrate you once more. The two of you moved in unison, and he hit the place that caused the most pleasurable of sighs from you, as he was now the the deepest he could go. This made you drag your fingernails down his back and he elicited a gasp that gave you chills. You watched as he approached his release, his face simply divine, a face he wore because of you. His eyes darted down at your naked form before him, then back up to your face, the sight of you wrapped up in him like this was all it took for him to fall over the edge.
Watching him come was heavenly. He called out your name between his delicious moans, his body shaking uncontrollably, drenched in sweat. His lips collided hungrily with your own once more, and he rode out his pleasure holding you tightly to him. That similar feeling started to rise within you now, and you were ready to feel that release. Halbrand could tell, whether by your breath or your rising cries, and he quickly removed you from him. "I'm so close my love," you breathed. "What are you doing?"
"Giving you what you've earned."
Before you could even react, his mouth, his tongue, his lips, were finally where you wanted them. The sounds that started emanating from you were almost inhuman. Halbrand moaned into you in response, clearly enjoying what he was hearing, and this sent vibrations straight to your core. He took your clit between his teeth, the mixture of ecstasy and pain almost too much to bear. You managed to look down at him then, your eyes locking instantly as you watched him ravage you. It was then you felt fingers entering you once more, and he began to bring you closer to the edge, eager for you to fall off of it as he had.
Halbrand's eyes darkened as he watched you writhing with pleasure. He was devouring you, consuming you completely. You were his and you would never leave his side. No matter the consequences, his queen you would be. Suddenly the pleasure took hold of you, and you came undone. It was the most intense feeling of your life. Screaming his name, somehow the two of you never broke eye contact, and he continued his exquisite motions until you came back down to the world. Your head finally collapsed back onto the bed, for there was no strength left in you to hold it up. Halbrand began kissing his way up your body once more, and your body trembled with every touch. This made him laugh, but he kept doing it anyway.
He sucked on your breasts, eliciting further shakes and gasps from you. He kept going though, back to your neck, finding the spot from earlier where you were now convinced he had left his mark on you. He kissed it delicately, but it was enough to make you wince, your flesh sensitive. "Are you okay, my love?" he asked, concerned.
"I'm more than okay." you laughed. "There are no words to describe just how okay I am." He laughed with you as he softly kissed your lips, a kiss filled with nothing but love. This continued for some time, as the two of you savoured the feeling of each other, afraid that once this was over, things would truly be over. Tears silently started to fall from your eyes, and you held back sobs, praying they wouldn't break through and ruin this beautiful moment. Halbrand noticed the change in you of course, and he paused his affections, taking your face in his hands, brushing your tears away with his thumbs.
He spoke your name. "It's okay, it's okay. Once we have our victory and I settle my new kingdom, I will send for you. I promise. This will all pass in a heartbeat, and you will be by my side once again."
"But what if something were to happen to you... what if you are captured... or killed... I don't think I... I don't..." you couldn't finish your thought because it was too unbearable to think.
"Believe me, my love. Nothing shall happen to me. The world would sooner fall beneath the sea." The care and certainty with which Halbrand spoke was more reassuring than you expected. His tone indicated his words were facts, as if he knew that the enemies waiting for him would do him no harm. Still, you couldn't shake the terrible thought from your mind that this would be your last night together. But honestly you were kidding yourself if you didn't realise it had already been decided: you were going to Middle-earth with him. You were his and you were never leaving his side. His queen you would be.
Halbrand kissed your forehead and pulled you close to him, his arms folding around you. You nuzzled into him, placing your lips briefly on his warm skin. "I believe you." you sighed. "Just don't leave me for too long."
"A heartbeat, my love. Just a heartbeat." You then let the sound of his lull you to a dreamy sleep.
Ash falling from the sky, the land was black, and the clouds had become as smoke. The only illuminating force was that of the fires of the mountain. You stood watch on the precipice of this remade land, as its queen, its ruler forevermore. You turned your gaze to your right, taking in a remarkable sight. Your king, the dark lord, in a cloak of black, his beautiful hair flowing in the wind. His eyes glowing excitedly, the beginnings of a smile on his fair face. You had arrived in your kingdom. He gave you his hand which you took instantly, grateful for the touch. Then he led you down towards the land where you would build your castle, and begin to save this Middle-earth.
You awoke to the sound of your quickened breath, feeling the sweat dripping from your body, the sheets soaked by it. The images that your mind had seemingly conjured... where had they come from? That was not a place you had ever been, nor a feeling you had ever felt. But Halbrand had been there with you. And you were by his side. At the cost of what though, you did not know. Shaking off this dark vision, you turned to find that you were alone, and panicked instantly at the potential of missing your chance to sneak aboard one of the ships. You dressed quick as you could, and headed to the window, the height of the palace affording you a full view of the harbour. After seconds of scanning the sight, you found that the ships were still docked. There was still time, however you made haste just in case. Grinning, you collected your things, and sprinted towards the docks.