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olessan · 2 years
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valid input 😅
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isildur-apologist · 1 year
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You don’t hate Amazon you hate the Silmarillion: a genuine review of Rings of Power
It’s no secret that overall I liked RoP. I watched it with my roommate who gets very hyped about stuff like that and it made for a really exciting viewing experience, instead of the more bitter perspective I might have taken if I watched it alone. But, I also know there are some real faults with the show, I never thought it was perfect and know it’s not on par with the the LOTR movies and I never expected it to be. But, the fault for that is not on Amazon.
(I want to note that I am not defending Amazon. I hate Amazon. Jeff Bezos can catch this guillotine. I am, however, defending the creative team behind the show, which is how I will refer to them from here on out, I only called it Amazon to grab your attention. )
Here’s my point though, almost every (valid) critique I see of this show isn’t a problem with decisions the creative team made, it’s an inherent problem in any adaptation of the Silmarillion (and associated works but I’m just going to refer to the Silmarillion for brevity’s sake).
The Silmarillion, as full and detailed as it is, is a shit story. The events of the second age do not fit neatly into a clean story structure the way LOTR does because it’s not supposed to. The Silmarillion isn’t a story, it’s a history, and history is never narratively satisfying. Tolkien (Jirt, not talking about Christopher here) didn’t publish the Silmarillion in his lifetime, he only even published LOTR and the hobbit, everything else attributed to him was published after his death. He had no intent of making the other works anything other than a comprehensive history of the world he made for documentation’s sake, never with intent to publish. He didn’t even compile all the writings, Christopher did.
Because if this, the Silmarillion is really hard to adapt for a number of reasons:
1. Elves aren’t good main characters.
Elves aren’t supposed to be relatable characters, they’re aloof and static and inherently non-relatable (There are exceptions but they’re usually not regular elves. Elrond is half elven, Legolas is very young). Humans and hobbits are the relatable characters through which we view the world, because they can have human flaws and conflicts, which makes for a very human story. To make elves the main characters you need to make them interesting characters, and elves aren’t supposed to have human flaws, and so you either stay faithful and they don’t feel relatably human, or you change their to be more human and it feels disingenuous to what we know elves to be like. It’s a lose lose.
2. Middle earth is not supposed to be pretty.
A huge part of LOTR is realizing every place they visit is either the ruins of a past, much larger civilization, or a city that is a fraction of what it used to be (Gondor in lotr is NOTHING compared to what it was in the early 3rd age, or Arnor and definitely not Númenor, Rivendell is a pebble compared to Lindon and Eregion, we only ever see Khazad-dûm as a decrepit tomb instead of the most prosperous mine in all of middle earth is once was). This juxtaposition is integral to the main themes of lotr and is imperative to the story jirt was trying to tell. A story set in the 2nd age cannot have these ruins because IT IS THE RUINS. It cannot “feel like lotr” because it is what will make lotr lotr.
3. Characters (individuals) are of little importance in the Silmarillion.
As important as Elendil and Isildur (and even Anárion) are to the plot of literally the entire 3rd age, we know little about their own narratives. They are names for the people that did these important actions and that’s it. Again, the Silmarillion is a history, it’s not going to say what Elendil and Isildur’s relationship was like in excruciating detail or what Isildur wanted to do with his life before sailing to middle-earth and becoming a king. You have to write these characters a good story if you’re adapting the Silmarillion and sometimes there isn’t space to write a compelling journey in the space Tolkien left. Because they don’t have a character, any character you give them will seem “out of character” to many people.
Basically my point is that before you go and say “well this is weird or I didn’t like this choice” think about what the creative team had to create to make an interesting show out of a story not designed to be told. Sometimes they didn’t make the perfect decision, but if you were tasked with adapting something unadaptable do you think you would do it perfectly?
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elen-aranel · 1 year
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Elendil + ships, Rings of Power S1
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notyourwildestdream · 2 years
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I’M NOT OKAY !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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thegabbycorner · 4 months
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Miriel (probably): Elendil. More like ElenDILF, amirite?
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blackstar30 · 2 years
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This man is so beautiful
Lloyd Owen as Elendil in The Lord of the Rings: The Rings of Power
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fenharel-enaste · 11 months
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Just a Few More Minutes || Elendil x AFAB!Reader
Rating: +18 (smut)
Word count: 1.2k
Content/Warnings: Smut, unprotected sex, p in v sex, somnophilia (I guess??), breath play, morning sex, things get a bit rough in a sexy way, fluff in the end.
Notes: This is just self indulgent porn without plot because that's what happens when a writer wakes up horny 😂
It’s also on AO3!
Elendil wakes up by your side one morning feeling quite needy...
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The warm sunlight streaming through the open window awoke Elendil that late morning, he felt well-rested and content. He smiled at the first thought that came to his mind when he opened his eyes, the memory of why he felt so well that morning. 
I couldn't tell for how many hours you had been making love the previous night, all he could remember were your soft hands roaming his body, your lovely moans as you looked at him with those pleading eyes before tears of ecstasy filled your eyes and how those soft moans turned into loud cries. The way the gentle touch of your hands turned into a tight grip on his shoulders and back that grew stronger with each thrust inside you. The way you clenched so perfectly around him everytime he made you come. He barely could hold himself back, but he did, he wanted to feel all of that over and over again until you both were too exhausted to carry on. 
He looked at your side of the bed, where you were sleeping soundly with your back facing him, still completely naked next to him. Part of him told him to let you sleep, that you needed it. But the other part, the other part was selfish, and demanded him to caress your bare back, your arms and your waist. That side of him was much stronger and much more needy. 
Moments later, you moan softly in your sleep, feeling what you recognised as Elendil's warm hands and lips slowly bringing you back to reality. 
“Elendil...” You gasp with closed eyes, still more asleep than awake, your mind still foggy. 
“Shh... just relax, my love.” You leaned your hips back instinctively to feel him closer, and you found him already hot and heavy against your lower back. That along with his caresses were enough to make your cunt throb. 
“Let me take care of you...” He lined his cock up with your entrance, but didn't slide it in. Instead, he rubbed himself against it, he loved to feel you wet, ready and so needy for him before filling you up, which never took long to happen. His arm reached around your body to cup one of your breasts, making you whine at your nipple being played with and pinched. Your mind had not yet fully awakened, but your body felt already so sensitive to his touch. 
You couldn't see the man behind you, but you recognised every inch of his warm chest against your back, the way his hands ran over your skin and squeezed your breasts, the touch of his lips and tongue leaving a trail of wet kisses along your neck and shoulders. You recognised that intoxicating scent when he was so close to you, and the grunting sound that escaped his lips when he finally allowed his cock to sink into your soaking wet entrance. 
“Oh gods...” You gasped in barely a whimper. Your cunt was still slightly sore from the night before, a reminder of how well he took care of you, how he made you come over and over again despite how exhausted and overstimulated you were. How he fucked you until he was sure you were fully sated and there were no more orgasms left in you. Your sleepy mind remembered it all clearly and vividly, making you squirm around the thick cock stretching you open. 
“Please... oh fuck.” He was rough from the beginning, barely giving you any time to adjust to him, one hand gripped your hip tightly to hold you still while his pelvis slammed hard against your buttocks. His other hand slipped between the mattress and under your body to wrap it around your neck and pull you tighter against him. He squeezed it gently with his fingers, just enough to make your head spin and your senses amplify. 
Elendil had the ability to be both gentle and rough when you were in bed, but this time there was no hint of gentleness in how he was treating you. His movements were brutal and desperate, his fingers digging into your flesh harder and harder, his animalistic grunts by your ear increasingly more urgent. 
You grabbed the arm wrapped around your body, you clutched at the sheets, pulled your arms back to hold on to his hair, you needed to hold on to something or you'd fall, or that was your feeling. Every thought blurry in your head, your back arching in pleasure as his throbbing cock found that sweet spot so effortlessly with each of his thrusts. You we’re inevitably falling over that edge at any moment now. 
“Elendil... I’m about to...ah-” He didn't let you finish the sentence, he simply moved his hand from your hip to your clit and massaged it rapidly in little circles. 
“Do it, love, I need to feel you coming around me... I have you.” And you fell. 
His hand was still around your neck, squeezing so perfectly, his fingers played with your sensitive mound and his cock kept ramming you so good, producing wet sounds with each thrust, as you rode your mind-shattering orgasm. You barely had the energy to scream, only pathetic, needy whimpers and gasps escaped your lips to join the rest of the sinful sounds that filled the room. 
You had barely got off your climax when Elendil's movements became erratic, breathing heavily and growling so lasciviously against to your ear as he pumped himself inside you, his hot seed spilling deep inside your cunt. 
It was only then that you opened your eyes for the first time that morning, still numb, but definitely awake now. You turned your head to look at Elendil, whom you found still trembling, the last spasms of his own orgasm still present. You marvelled at his beautiful face, so relaxed now, eyes still closed and his hair messy with a few strands sticking to his forehead. You turned around to lie down facing him. 
“Good morning, love.” You murmured, stroking his cheek and brushing his hair away from his face. 
“Good morning, my stars.” He replied before kissing your lips tenderly, as he did every morning when he woke up by your side. "Did I hurt you?" He asked with concern. As much as he knew you enjoyed being treated that way, he always feared that his desire would make him go too far someday. 
You replied with a shake of your head, reassuring him. "I feel perfect." You grinned, leaning your forehead against his as he wrapped his arms around you to pull you closer to him. "Would you want us to stay in bed for a while longer?" He asked, but it sounded more of a request, a request you would never want to refuse. 
“Yes, please.” And you moved to bury your face against his neck, nuzzling him. 
Your answer made him smile so contently. “Then rest, my love.” And you both closed your eyes, but neither of you slept, you just savoured the gentle kisses, felt the soft caresses and enjoyed the minutes you had left before coming back to reality and returning to your daily duties. But you still had a few minutes left.
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aadmelioraa · 1 year
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elladanns · 1 year
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i think we can safely say Halbrand Sauron is one of us
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olessan · 2 years
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Certified Aragorn Horse Girl™ moments
(note: the translation may not be exact, but if not it's very similar)
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hellofeanor · 2 years
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Fave Characters in Rings of Power thus far:
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#3: ELENDIL
Dude is new the reigning champion gold medallist in the Hot Dad Olympics.
That's it. That's the whole story.
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houseofpevensie · 2 years
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— elendil in 01x03 | icons
like or reblog if you use or save
credit to @haIfelven on twitter
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folatefangirl · 1 year
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Wake up babes, new fandom tag just dropped! Instead of "I'm looking respectfully", get ready for: "I'm thirsting responsibly"
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catyo90 · 1 year
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Elendil x F!Reader: A Surprise and a Miracle
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Requested by @thetempleofthemasaigoddess​
Authors Note” Sorry this is shorter than I usually.
As you stood on the docks looking out into the sea across the horizon as the rising sun started to peek over the waves you felt two strong arms wrap around your waist. You looked up into the loving eyes of your husband. His gleaming silver eyes ​shining like stars from the light. You turned around in his embrace allowing you to hold you closer as he brought his chin to the top of your head feeling him kissing the top of your head ever so lightly. It was like a ritual between the two of you before he would set out for the sea. You never knew when he would return but you never dared to think he would never come back.
A fear that he sadly was reminded of when he looked into your eyes. He loved you with all his heart and it never mattered that you were his second wife like many other jealous and vain women believed, but the loss of his first wife never truly left. You could not blame him. A widowed man with two children, whom you loved as your own, if he lost you. His world would fall apart. If you lost him, You would be completely willing to join him in the unknown fate of man.
And now once more you would have to see him leave to deal with attacks from bandits and pirates but there had been rumors of the Haradrim leaving their lands looking to the sea. You brought your hands to the side of his face as he gently brought a hand up to your kissing the inside of your hand while enjoying the gentle touch he would be without for far too long. 
“May Ulmo watch over you my love.”
“By Manwe, I swear I will return. Even if I have to cross the entire sea...I will be back.”
You looked behind seeing the sails of the ship were down and the men were awaited their commander. You sighed as you embraced him once more.
“You better.”
He chuckled to himself as you felt his arms hold onto you tight before lightly moving back only to kiss you on the lips, quick but all that was needed. You watched him walk to the ship as the men prepared the sails and readied on their way out onto the sea with two ships behind awaiting their leave.
You watched the ship sail off seeing him look back at you and smiling at the sight he saw before him as he crossed his arms seeing you as the most beautiful woman he ever saw. You realized this and couldn’t help but kiss your fingertips extending your arm out to him, a gesture of pure faith and love to him. As the ships sailed further you prayed to all of the Valar that he would return safely and swiftly.
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It had been a four months since he had left, after so long you were glad to hear news from the Queen Regent that the ships had sent word that they were returning home, sighed no less by Elendil. You watched over the horizon to see the white sails blowing in the wind like clouds after a storm had cleared. You smiled to yourself recognizing the ship. You looked down bringing your hands to your stomach that was now carrying your child. In truth you didn’t know you were at the time when he had left, and it wasn't until long after he had that you came down with morning sickness. You were with Elendils sons at the time and had Isildur hurry to fetch one of the nursemaids while Anarion stayed with you awaiting his return. Once he did the nurse had revealed that you were indeed pregnant. You remembered seeing their faces gleam like the sun at the realization that they were going to have another sibling. You remembered hugging them close smiling and crying at the same time in pure happiness.
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You watched the ship dock and quickly wrapped a sash around your arms in front of you and held it close. You wanted to wait for him to come off the ship to reveal the surprise. You saw him walk up onto the deck seeing him rush past his men down the rampart and straight to you. You couldn’t help but leap up into his arms as he held you up high bringing you down into a loving embrace spinning you in the air. You pulled away slightly to cup his cheek in your hand. You brought yourself up losing your hands in his hair as you sighed in relief seeing him safe.
“Elendil, I missed you so...”
“I missed you so much. Feels like I’ve been away for a whole lifetime...”
You smiled as he brought you into a tight embrace once more. You felt him shift his body though as he pulled back ever so slightly as you noticed he glanced down at your stomach seeing the evident bump. He looked up at you almost in disbelief. You smiled as you took his hand in yours and placed it on your stomach. The realization came to him immediately as you saw his eyes widen.
“Your with child?”
You nodded as he turned around to see the men on the ship looking over with smirks. He sighed as he gently brought you away from the pier to one of the side water ways walking down to one of the ancient gardens. Before you could speak he brought you close to him once more kissing you. This time it had greater meaning to it. You could feel his arms wrap around you before removing his lips from yours.
‘I have to admit this is a wonderful surprise my love...I must confess I did not think it possible.”
You looked at him a bit puzzled for a moment before you realized what he meant. Both of you were over a hundred years old, for Numenorians of that age to have children was not unheard of but quite rare. 
“I know...in truth this is more than a surprise...to me this is a miracle.”
He smiled as he wrapped a hand around your neck gently bringing your heads to touch lightly. You smiled as you felt his other hand touch your stomach very carefully, you brought your hand over his.
“Well too be fair Elendil...we have laid together quite a lot in the months prior.”
Elendil chuckled as recalled a few times. The gathering of the royals that Muriel invited you was one you were quite proud as the two of you had managed to sneak off into a guest room. A few other times were more private however, mainly when Elendil would be ready to retire for the night but you always convinced him to bath as too relax his tired body from the harsh days work. It would almost be of no surprise when you joined him. Even the time when he returned from a voyage, that he never said was as dangerous as he had told, had come home and left no time for you or him to speak. Only a passion fueled night came between you two. 
You slightly blushed as you recalled the multiple others times realizing you both as lost some control in the past but in truth you both didn’t mind. Especially now. As you opened your eyes to look up at him you couldn’t help but wonder...
“Elendil...Can I ask you something.”
He merely nodded bringing you to sit down on the stone bench that was beside you. You held his hands in your looking down at it for a moment.
“Are you scared of our future.”
He said nothing for a moment before bringing up a hand to the lower part of your back. He shook his head seeing your eyes look into his as he returned the question with one of his own.
“Are you...”
You smiled to yourself as you hands started to shake a little, much to the notice of him. He waited for you to speak as not to rush the answer.
“I suppose I’m a bit scared...A child brings so many changes. It won’t be easy.”
You looked up at him your mind wondering, tears pricking at your eyes as you spoke.
“I am not the young woman I once was...this child could be at risk, my body may not be able to handle the strain. If things go wrong I...I could possibly di...
“Y/n”
His voice stopped you mid sentence as you felt his hands on your arms gently he shook you a little as you looked up to see some worry cross over his face but only for a moment before he took a deep breath as he looked at you.
“Nothing bad will happen to you...I swear. Everything is going to be alright, Y/n”
“Elendil...”
“I understand your worries. But I know that our future... He said bringing his hands down your arms to hold your hands tightly in-between his. 
“Whether good or bad, you will have me by your side. This child is a miracle but so are you...I’ll take care of you. Both of you.”
He brought you in close into a tight embrace as he brought an arm around your waist as his other hand held yours to his heart. You took a light breath as you laid your forehead against his chest. You felt his head moved down as you felt a gentle kiss to your temple then to your check until you felt him left your chin up to kiss your lips fully.
“No matter what...I will always be with you. I am blissfully happy, so very happy. We’re going to have a baby…” he states, his voice oddly tight with shaking hands he reaches to place it one on your stomach.
“I love you, Y/N.,” he leans in and kiss you on the lips, tenderly, as you feel yourself become lost in his caress.
“I love you, too."
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You both stayed there undisturbed from the town or its people. He looked down to see you were asleep a carefully and effortlessly scooped you up and began to carry you all the way home. He looked down to see your hands clutching on to him in your sleep making him chuckle to himself before backing up against the door where Anarion and Isildur were waiting for the two of you. But upon seeing you were asleep they took silent steps as not to wake you and offered their father some help with getting you bed, they kicked the door to your room open as quietly as they could and once you both were inside the room, Anarion and Isildur excused themselves closing the door behind them as Elendil helped you into bed tucking you under the blankets. 
In your sleepy state you only managed to help him swing your legs over the bed but once the comfortable sheets touched your skin you felt so relaxed that even he knew you would not move. He smiles as he walks to the other side of the bed, you can feel his body weight shift the bed and feel his arm drape over the side of your body placing a hand over your stomach. You heard him speak softly to you rousing your from you sleep only so slightly.
“What do you think it’s going to be?”
“You sons believe it will be a boy.”
Elendil chuckled, settling in beside you but never lifting his hand from your stomach. You curled into his body heat and tucked your head under his chin. The smell of his natural musk calmed you and the sound of his rhythmic heartbeat lulled you to a groggy state before his deep voice startled you.
“(Y/N)?”
“Mm?”
“Do you think she’ll have your eyes?”
You looked up at him as you rubbed the sleep from your eyes. “It’ll be a boy and he’ll have yours.
“I'm not so sure of that.” He said kissing your cheek lightly moving a few strands of hair away from your face.
“Why do you insist it will be a girl?”
“Because a father always knows.”
“Perhaps, my love.” He chuckled as he pulled you closer to him. “Get some rest...”
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You felt a small bit of pressure on your torso as you found yourself lured from your slumber. Your eyelids remained shut but a low murmur pulled you even further from your dream.
“I know you cannot hear me, little one, but I cannot wait for you to join us in this world.”
He pressed a kiss to your stomach
You peeked from underneath your eyelashes and saw your husband’s head against your lower abdomen. He was facing you, but his gaze was at your clothed torso, imagining your child’s face and smile. At that moment, you knew this was no dream. You smiled at the scene before you.
You lifted your hand to his cheek, stroking it feeling the stubble underneath your finger and brought his sliver eyes to meet yours. A tinge of embarrassment dusted his cheeks as he resumed his position by your side.
“Forgive me. I did not mean to wake you.”
“Far too early for our son to respond, at least not for a while.”
“I couldn’t help myself. Our daughter will be one of our most precious gifts and I will make sure she is well taken care of.”
“Well with two brothers like Anarion and Isildur, our child may want another born with them. It could be twins maybe...”
You couldn’t help but giggle as he looked up at you a bit surprised at the realization that it could be twins but he also even more overjoyed at the idea. Your lips met in a brief kiss as he smothered your giggles. You hoped this was not a dream, but if it was, at least it was a beautiful one
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fenharel-enaste · 1 year
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My captain || Elendil x fem!Reader
Rating: +18 (smut)
Summary: Elendil catches you doing inappropriate things in his bed and now you're in trouble...
Warnings: Plot what plot, Soft Dom!Elendil, unprotected sex (don't do this pls), p in v sex, masturbation, oral sex, dirty talk, light choking, Elendil being a tease, reader has a voice and praise kink. Let me know if I left anything out :)
Word count: 5k
It’s also on AO3!
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You say goodbye to Eärien, who hurries out the door with a big smile on her face. You had been her instructor for the past year, helping her prepare her project to join the Builder's Guild as an apprentice. And her efforts had finally paid off. You received the news that she’d been accepted that morning when you arrived at her house to give your regular classes. Your chest is filled with pride, she’s a brilliant student and truly deserving of her new position. However, as you are left alone in the room, you feel a certain uneasiness. Despite your joy for her, you can't help but think of Elendil, her father. 
You were speechless the first time you saw him. A tall, handsome man dressed in the uniform of the Sea Guard, with eyes as blue as the ocean and a deep baritone voice that made you shiver every time you heard it. If he happened to be at home when you were finished with Eärien, he used to invite you to spend some more time there and have a drink in his company. And you always gladly accepted. As the days went by, you realised that you were always looking forward to going to his house in the hope of seeing him there. But now that you won't have any more sessions with his daughter, you don't think it is likely that you’ll see him anytime soon. And you wouldn't dare asking to see him again without an excuse. 
You wander around the house for a while, sadly reminiscing about those mornings with Elendil, and you realise that you’ve unconsciously reached his bedroom door; it was open. You stare at it. You had only come in from time to time to let him know you were done for the day, if he was at home. He was usually at his desk, reading and filling in that morning's reports. He looked so attractive, working so intently, his calloused hands holding his pen as he runs his piercing eyes over his books. But the room is empty that day. Your gaze then moves to his bed and, before you know it, you're imagining him sleeping right there with his torso exposed...and.... 
You blush and try to push your thoughts away. It would be better if you just stopped having them for good. It’d probably be less painful in the long run. However, you can sense his smell in the room, a soft scent of the sea that you can never quite get out of your head. Without being able to control it, the previous image in your mind transforms into that of the captain above you, both of you completely naked on that bed and you receiving his thrusts as he kisses you hungrily. 
A faint moan escapes your lips at the thought and you begin to feel wetness between your legs and heat in your belly. It's not like you hadn’t experienced it before, you definitely had; sometimes even in front of him. And you were forced to hide your arousal until you were safe in the privacy of your room back home, where you gave free rein to your imagination until you extinguished the heat in your core. 
There was no one else in that house at the moment, though. Elendil and Isildur didn’t usually come back until a few hours later, and Eärien had just left to her first meeting with the Guild. You could take the risk. You could satisfy your desire right there; it would be quick. You don't need much time, that’s for sure. 
Just this time, you think. It’s be the last time you’ll be there anyway. 
Without wasting precious time, you lie down on the captain's bed. Your arousal is increased by the thought of where you were lying and what you were about to do. You hastily lift up your dress and slip your hand under your already wet underwear. And you begin to sigh and moan as you gently caress your clit. You imagine him with his head between your legs, his facial hair rough against your thighs and sex. His hands tightly gripping your thighs and holding them still as he sucks on your clit, circling it with his warm tongue and slipping it between your wet folds. You’re so immersed in your fantasy, that you don't notice the of the volume of your groans increasing. 
“Oh fuck, my lord... please, fuck me...” 
You know you’re close, as you feel your climax approaching. But your movements are suddenly interrupted when you hear someone clearing their throat. And you know exactly who it is.  
Oh no. 
You don't dare open your eyes or move, or even breathe. Several seconds pass, but they feel like agonizing hours, until you dare to open your eyes. And there he is, Elendil looking down at his feet with a blushed face. 
“Oh stars!” you rush to stand up immediately, jumping out of the bed as if your life was at stake. "Forgive me, my lord. I- I don't know what I was thinking, I'm truly sorry!” you implore him, adjusting your dress with a burning face and unable to look at him. Elendil closes the door and walks over to his desk slowly to lean on it with his arms crossed. He then finally rises his gaze.
“I think you do know what you were doing, actually, my lady,” he answers, staring at her intensely. "You seemed to be enjoying yourself...quite vocally I’m afraid." 
You had prayed that he hadn’t heard. And your prayers had definitely not been answered. Shit, you are so ashamed. “Forgive me, sir, that was extremely stupid and inappropriate, I should not-” You dare to look up at him for the first time and you notice he’s smirking slightly - he wasn't angry? He looked as if he found the situation amusing even. You stare at him, not understanding at all his reaction. 
“Come here,” he says with that sweet smile still on his face. You hesitate at first, but you take a deep breath and move slowly towards the desk until stand in front of him. Valar, he's so tall... You can't help but look down timidly, he’s too close and you feel embarrassingly intimidated by the depth of his blue eyes. But he tells you to look at him, and you finally do it timidly. Elendil moves even closer to you, and you feel your legs weaken as he gently lifts your chin with one hand and caresses your cheek with the other. 
“Look at you... I should have known that little game of yours calling me your captain was hiding something else,” he mutters with that deep voice of his. It’s true, you’ve been “jokingly” calling him that for a while now, hiding the fact that, if it were up to you, you’d do anything he asked of you. So you hid your wettest fantasy behind an innocent joke. 
You can't take your eyes off his, and you catch a glimpse of him glancing briefly at your lips. For the-, is he going to...? Your heart is pounding so hard you feel it could burst out of your chest at any moment. Then the captain slowly brings his lips to yours and kisses them softly. You feel your cheeks burning as you brush his lips. After several chaste kisses, he holds your face with both hands and begins to intensify his kiss, his tongue brushing your lips, which you instinctively open, welcoming it in. You caress his tongue with yours and you feel your head spinning. He tastes even better than you could have ever imagined, and you still can't believe that what's happening was real. 
You have to put your hands on his chest and hold on to him so you don't fall. He notices that you still feel a little insecure, so he interrupts the kiss to look into your eyes. 
“Are you alright?” he asks you with concern. 
“No... I mean, yes! It’s just...” You don't know how to explain that you've been dreaming of him kissing you like that from the very first moment you saw him. How you've suffered in silence thinking you could never be reciprocated. Someone like him could have any woman he wanted and it was stupid to think he'd ever notice you. And yet here he is. His lips inches from yours, looking at you like no one has ever looked at you before and brushing a strand of hair away from your face. Your skin prickled as he tucked it behind your ear. 
You wanted him... 
“I need you,” you whisper, plucking up your courage. Elendil then gives you a breathtaking smile and kisses you once again, this time more intensely than before. You kiss him back, and now it is you who slips your tongue into the captain's mouth, which catches him by surprise and you hear him let out a soft moan that goes straight to your belly. 
Elendil lowers his hands to the back of your thighs and lifts you off the floor without any difficulty. He sits you on his desk and lifts your dress up to your hips so he can stand between your legs. He pulls his lips away from yours and proceeds to trace a line of kisses from your mouth, down your jaw, to your neck, where he stops to bite and suck on your skin as he lifts a hand to caress one of your breasts over your dress. 
You are at his mercy and all you can do is clutch at his strong arms, breathing heavily and moving your hips towards him involuntarily. Noticing this, the captain reaches to the back of your waist and pulls you tight against him, so that you can feel his cock harden at the contact.
"Eager, aren't we?" he says almost in a whisper against your mouth just before he bites your lower lip.
"Oh fuck..." That rubbing against you brings you to your breaking point, you need to feel him. 
This time, it is you who breaks the kiss to remove the top of his clothes, for which you have some difficulty, as he's wearing more layers than you thought. After amusing himself by letting you get frustrated and suffer a little, Elendil laughs sweetly and helps you remove what’s left of it. You should feel insulted by his little jibe, but the sound of his beautiful laughter touches your heart and you can't help but laugh with him. 
Your heart skips a beat as you admire the man before you. He looked like he was made by the Valar themselves. You can't resist caressing and kissing his chest, leaving a trail of little bites in your wake. Meanwhile, Elendil undoes your dress and slides it over your shoulders until it falls to your waist. He pauses momentarily to admire your now bare body and makes a lustful sound somewhere between a sigh and a growl. He slightly lifts you from the table to remove your dress completely and tosses it to the floor. He does the same with your already soaked underwear. You can feel him becoming less and less gentle with his movements, more impatient, which increases the wetness between your legs. 
Now you find yourself completely naked before him. You can feel his hands all over you. Warm, strong, rough hands running down your body as he hungrily kisses your mouth. One hand moves lower and lower, and your heart races with anticipation. He starts by caressing and gripping your inner thighs, and then slowly moves his hand back up, until he places it right where he found yours moments before, pleasuring yourself. You blush, feeling vulnerable in the presence of your captain gently stroking your clit in circles. 
“You didn’t seem so shy before, begging me to fuck you...” he teases in your ear. You start moaning with the movements of his dexterous fingers on your most sensitive area.
“Sir...please, my lord...” you beg him.
“That’s it, tell me what you want,” Elendil orders without letting you look away from his eyes.
“I want to please you, sir. I-I need to touch you.” He almost melts at your pleading words.
“Stars, you’re such a good girl, you want to please your captain?” he asks as he continues to rub you mercilessly, bringing one finger to your entrance and teasing you with it.
“Yes! Please, please, please, I’m begging you!” Tears of pleasure begin to form in your eyes.
“Yes, what?” he asks with his authoritative, stern voice as he grabs you by your hair and pulls, forcing you to look up at him.
“Yes, sir.” 
Elendil pulls away from you and you see him bringing his hands to his trousers and untying them. You unconsciously stop breathing when he releases his member. You feel your heart race with anticipation and you unconsciously rub your thighs together to feel the friction that you need. You admire his perfect body, now completely naked, as Elendil makes his way to the desk chair. You drool over the line of body hair that runs from his navel down to... you notice that Elendil is staring at you with a smirk on his face, clearly amused by your reaction, as if he could read your sinful thoughts. 
"Come here, sweetheart," the captain says as he sits down and spreads his legs to make room for you. You get down from the table and kneel nervously between his legs. He then leans forward and, stroking your cheek, kisses you tenderly once more and whispers soothing words inches from your lips. He keeps his hand on your face as he leans back and brings his other hand to his length. You watch him massaging it slowly, letting out a soft sigh of pleasure. It is surely the most erotic image you’ve ever seen. His closed eyes, his furrowed brow, his chest heaving with his deep breaths and his cock in his hand as he slowly moves it up and down. It is large... and you can also see some veins marked on it and precum beginning to come out of it. You lick your lips at the sight. The need to have him in your mouth increases by the second. 
Elendil slides his hand from your cheek down to your chin, brushing your lower lip with his thumb. Instinctively, you open your lips to lick it briefly, and he slips it into your mouth. You moan in response and suck on it, running your tongue along it as you stare lustfully into his eyes. The wetness of your mouth and your intense gaze make Elendil groan. He takes his thumb out of your mouth with a pop and bring his hand to your hair to grab it and pull it gently as he guides your head towards his cock.  
You stop yourself inches away from his cock and take it in your hand. You rub it at a slow rhythm for a few seconds, like you've seen him do before, and bring your mouth closer to run your tongue over the tip, which makes him let out a moan as his cock twitches. You then suck hard on his tip and then you repeat this by taking his cock further into your mouth. You repeat the process again and again, slowly, running your tongue over it as you suck it hard, taking it closer and closer to the end of your throat. He tastes even better than you had secretly imagined too many times. 
Elendil grips your hair even tighter and helps you keep up the rhythm, making you bob your head faster and faster. “That’s it, love, you’re doing it very well. Making me feel so good.” He thinks you’re ready now. Suddenly, without taking his cock out of your mouth, the captain stands up and cups your face with his free hand.
"Stick out your tongue as far as you can." He orders, and you obey without a second thought. He holds your head in both hands and, without warning, begins to move his hips against your mouth over and over again, at a pace far faster than you could possibly keep up with. 
"Such an obedient girl, you like following my orders, don't you?" You try to answer him, but his cock is deep in your throat and you find it impossible to form words; all that comes out of you are incoherent sounds. You choke on his cock several times until tears begin to form in your eyes. But he continues his brutal assault, fucking your throat and filling the room with unholy sounds. You start to feel your fluids sliding down your thighs. Being at his mercy, watching your captain use you in this way, turns you on more than any fantasy you've ever had. 
"I asked you a question..." he says holding his cock deep in your throat for a few seconds, cutting off your breath. "Do you like following my orders?" he repeats in an authoritative tone and pulls his cock completely out of your mouth to allow you to speak. 
"Yes, my lord. I'm yours. I'll do anything you wish me to," you reply almost breathlessly. Seeing from above that face with flushed cheeks and lips and tears streaming from eyes full of pleading and desperation pushes Elendil over the edge. 
"Stand up," he commands. And when you're standing before him, Elendil gestures towards the bed. "On all fours." You feel a tightness in your abdomen in anticipation of what's going to happen next. You crawl onto the bed and hold the position you've been told. A few seconds later, you feel Elendil position himself behind you, running his warm hands over your waist and hips, squeezing your buttock with one hand as he strokes your soaking wet folds with the other. He slides two fingers into you without any difficulty and feels your walls clenching him when he begins to move his digits.
"I was meaning to prepare you a little more for me but.... I see you're desperate enough for my cock already." He smiles to himself. You start moaning at his touch and have to struggle to keep yourself from collapsing onto the mattress. 
"Let's resume what you were doing when I found you before... fingers deep inside you..." he emphasizes this by pushing his fingers even deeper and caressing your sweet spot. "And what was that you were saying?" You can barely think or remember anything at this point. You can only moan as you feel his calloused fingers teasing you and your fluids dripping down your thighs, probably reaching the mattress. Suddenly, you hear a loud smack accompanied by a stinging pain in your right buttock, which leaves the area still burning for a few seconds afterwards.  
“Answer me!” There it is again. That stern, demanding voice that makes your legs weaken. His fingers begin to punish your pussy even more severely. 
Please... That’s the only thought on your mind. 
“Please, please, my lord, I’m begging you, I-I need your cock, pleaaaase!” you say with tears of desperation in your eyes. Elendil seems satisfied with your response, as he pulls his fingers out of you and you soon feel the tip of his cock teasing your entrance for a few seconds before feeling it finally pushing in, slowly. All at once. All the way in. It is... thick, but your already soaking wet walls allow it to slide in more easily. You feel so full of that man you have to restrain yourself from moaning too loudly. 
Your pussy feels so warm, wet and tight, Elendil lets out a deep sigh of pleasure and begins to move his hips, slowly at first, letting you get used to him. However, not even a minute has passed when his movements begin to build momentum until his hips are slapping hard against you and his hands gripping you tightly. 
His cock feels too good inside you and it's a crime you can't watch him fucking you from that position. You turn your head to look back and get a better view, but he grabs your arms and pulls you towards him before you can do so, pressing your back against his chest and bringing his right hand to your neck to gently pull your head towards his. The captain's lips are now mere inches from your ear and you can feel his breath against it, giving you goosebumps all over your body. His other hand caresses your breasts, squeezing them gently, and he plays with your already erect, sensitive nipples, running his fingers over them and tugging gently. His touch makes you throw your head back and rest it on Elendil's shoulder. You gasp in pleasure as he continues ramming you with his cock. 
His right hand then squeezes your neck, not hard enough to completely cut off your breath, but enough to let you know who’s in charge of the situation.
“This is what you wanted, didn’t you? All this time you’ve been so desperate for me to fill you with my cock that you couldn’t help but pleasuring yourself in your captain’s bed,” he mutters in your ear. That voice and those words made your clit throb, making you move your hips against his cock to join in his movements. He gives a final tug on your nipples and moves his hand down to your pussy to massage your swollen clit at a frantic pace.
“That was extremely inappropriate, my lady. Maybe I should punish you keeping you here for me to use whenever I please. But I suspect that’s something you would want, am I wrong?”  
You whimper at his words. You can only think of the heat building up in your belly. You are so close. Elendil squeezes your neck even tighter. “Am. I. Wrong?” he repeats, pulling you closer against him.
“No! No, my lord, I- let me serve you, please. I only want to please you.” Any shyness you may have felt before vanishes and your soft whimpers turn into loud moans. 
His authoritative deep voice in your ear, his dirty words, his hands on your neck and clit and his cock pounding your sweet spot over and over again is too much to bear. The pent-up pressure in your belly is finally released and intense waves of pleasure ripple through your body as his cock continues to assault your pussy mercilessly, further lengthening your orgasm. Your cries fill the room and it feels like it would never end. After who knows how long, your orgasm fades gradually as Elendil's thrusting slows down. 
You feel numb after your orgasm and shivers run through your sensitive body as you feel Elendil's beard brush across your neck, peppering kisses all the way down to your shoulder.
"You did it very well, princess." he whispers in your ear. He lifts your body to release his member and helps you roll over to lie on your back. 
You reach up to caress his face, but he takes your hands in his and places them above your head. "We have not finished yet, love," he says with a smirk on his face, almost brushing your lips, and kisses you as he positions himself between your legs and enters you once again. The fluids from your previous orgasm allow him to reach deep inside you effortlessly. You moan into his mouth as he fills you again, and you kiss him deeply in return. You could never get enough of his taste and scent. 
The moment you feel Elendil's hand release yours, you wrap them around his body, one caressing and gripping on his back, feeling him flex his muscles, as you gently grasp his hair with the other, pulling him closer to you in a plea to keep his mouth on yours. So you groan in frustration when he pulls away from you. But that frustration is replaced by anticipation as you watch him lift your legs and position them so that they are bent against his torso and he leans forward, pushing your legs until your knees are almost touching your shoulders. 
He then resumes the rocking of his hips and, with this new angle, you feel him reach even deeper and rub even more intensely your already over-stimulated spot. Even with the first thrusts, you can’t help but moaning loudly, making clear your enjoyment of the new position. "There it is. That's where you need it don't you?" Elendil smiles to himself thinking about how bad he's going to wreck you. With no warning, he quickens the pace of his movements and begins to brutally ram into you. 
You already know the sight of the captain fucking you relentlessly, with his lust-filled gaze locked on yours and beads of sweat running down his body would be something impossible to forget. You feel your second orgasm rapidly approaching, and all you can think about is his cock mercilessly rubbing your most sensitive spot once more. The room is filled with wet slapping sounds of his hips and balls against you, accompanied by your desperate cries. 
Elendil feels your walls clenching around him. "That's it, sweetheart, give me another one," he encourages in that baritone voice of his as he brings a hand to your belly and presses lightly, making his cock rub even harder against your front wall. 
And that was it for you. 
Your climax arrives more abruptly and violently than the last one. You cling tightly to the captain's arms as you ride your orgasm for what seems like an eternity. Elendil is relentless with his pounding, pushing you past any pleasure you’ve felt before. And it's not until the last waves of pleasure fade away that you notice the tears streaming down your face, it was undoubtedly the most powerful orgasm you've ever had. 
Elendil smiles proudly at the mess he's made of you. "That's my good girl. Taking my orders so obediently.” He can feel your legs trembling. The image of your lovely flushed face, your eyes watering with pleasure, your messy hair. He’s very, very close. "Do you want me to cum, princess?" 
Fuck, yes. You need to be filled with him. Immediately. 
"Yes! Yes, please!" You plead with what little strength you have left after your intense orgasm.
"Tell me where," he says almost in a whisper.
"Inside me, please. I'm yours to use, my lord." His cock is throbbing at that point as he keeps fucking your pussy and his movements begin to become more erratic. Not many seconds have passed before he reaches his breaking point and lets out several deep groans. His jerky thrusts grow sloppier, but they remain strong and deep as he spills his cum deep inside you. Fuck, the sounds he was making as he came are music to your ears. 
Once his orgasm fades, he smiles contentedly, releases your legs from his torso so that you can rest them on either side of his waist, and leans over you to tenderly kiss your flushed cheeks and lips. It is then that he realises that you are trembling.
"Are you alright? Was I too hard?" he asks looking at you with concern in his eyes.
"No! It’s been... wow." How could you find the words to tell a man like that that he's given you the best fucking of your life? "It's been perfect, I assure you," you say with a wide, satisfied smile. He smiles back at you and lovingly brushes your nose with his. He then withdraws his member from you carefully and lifts you up to help you clean yourself. 
Elendil lies down on the bed and puts his arms around you, letting you rest your head on him. You lie like that for a while, silently enjoying each other's company. He runs his fingers through your hair and you bury your face in his neck, enjoying his scent as you caress his beard with your hand. 
"Truth to be said, I'm relieved, actually," Elendil confesses after a few minutes. You look up and find his deep blue eyes staring at you sweetly. You feel your heart skip a beat. You still can't believe you were in bed with him... nor what you had done just minutes before.
“Why?” you ask unable to take your eyes off his.
“I wouldn’t dare to make an approach to you. I know you love your job and have grown fond of my daughter. And I was afraid I might accidentally take advantage of you. I did not want you to fear for your position. Or worse, for yourself, because of me”. 
“Well, I wouldn’t mind if you took advantage, actually,” you blurt out of nowhere and blush at the realization of what you’ve just said. He looks at you with an expression of both confusion and amusement on his face.
"I mean..." you sigh deeply, steeling yourself for what you are about to say. "What I said earlier... that I enjoyed following your orders. I meant it.” Elendil laughs softly and you can sense some lust back in his eyes.
“In that case...” he says with a smirk. “You did well with Eärien. Maybe you should instruct Isildur now. My troublesome boy surely could get use of your lessons. Then, you’d have to come very often.” You giggle at his words. And then reality suddenly hits you. 
“Speaking of them... I think I should leave now. They could come back at any moment and I don’t really want to know how they’d react if they see me like this... with their father,” you say as you sit up, looking for your clothes on the floor.
“Oh, do not worry about that,” he responds pulling you back down beside him. “You know Eärien has her first meeting with the Guild today and Isildur... he’s with those friends of his and I know him well enough to know that he won’t be here any time soon. Besides...” He takes your face in his hand and caresses your lips with his thumb. “I have yet to see how you ride your captain.” 
All concern disappears immediately at his words and you can’t help but giggling. "Of course, my captain." And you kiss him deeply with a smile on your face.
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