Nan Elmoth Diaries - Maeglin

Are you afraid of water

The water was splashing softly at her feet as the elleth stood on the banks of the hidden pond. Only little daylight could reach this secret place in the midst of the deep and dark forest of Nan Elmoth.
The whole day she had heavily worked under the strict eyes of her lady Aredhel.
Now just before sunset she had finally been allowed to leave. She was exhausted and her knees were sore from brushing and moping of the many wood floors in the house of Eöl. She had not seen Eöl in many months nor his son since most of the time they were in the forge or traveling to the different clans of the dwarves.
The young elleth had caught a glimpse of her lady's son at dawn, when he had come down to the kitchen to take his morning meal. Like always when he was there, he had a hot rye cereal with goat milk and wild honey. The kitchen maid's eyes had shot daggers at her, when she caught the young elleth staring at Maeglin.

She considered him very shy, for he rarely talked and only sometimes was seen without his father or outside of the forge.
As she now unlaced her dress to dive her tired body into the cooling wetness of the water, she was thinking of Maeglin. She never had talked to him personally. She only had admired him from afar, for he was out of reach for her. Slowly she let her dress slide down her hips and with a quick movement she threw it over a big branch.
The water gently splashed at her ankles and she shivered as she finally dived her whole body under water. She closed her eyes to relax and let herself float through the coolness.
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Maeglin had been watching the swimming maid for a while. He had recognized her face from all the mornings, when she was giving him his breakfast. He liked her. Though he did not talk to her, it would have not been appropriate beside the other members of the household. Her hair was as raven black as his and he admired the way it now was floating in the water. He smiled as he watched her playing around and washing herself.
She disappeared several times under the surface just to jump high out again. Maeglin only wanted to see her but decided differently at that moment. He divided the branches of the brushes that where hiding him and stepped to the pond.
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The elleth was startled as she realized there was movement behind her. She turned around and recognized the ellon.
"Master Maeglin! Haven't you left with your father today?'
He shook his head heavily "I will not go to the Naugrim anymore, I want to see the light!" Maeglin gazed over her naked body.
The elleth lowered herself deeper into the water as she saw his eyes resting on her firm little breasts that were not covered by the water lilies that were all around, floating on the pond.

Suddenly she tilted her head and her black hair was cascading over her shoulders. She smiled happily and started to splash him playfully. "It has come to my ear, that you never take your baths together with the other elves. Is it that you are afraid of water?"
Maeglin narrowed his eyes a little since he did not understand her taunting "I am not afraid of water! Who said that?"
"Well, young Master Maeglin I said that! But then prove me wrong!" She kept on splashing him and by then his breeches and boots were all wet.
"I am not afraid of water!" Maeglin unlaced his breeches and tore his jerkins off. Swiftly he pushed his clothes down and kicked his boots away. The elleth could not take her eyes from him as he undressed and jumped into the pond to join her.

"You see, I am not afraid of anything!" Maeglin told her as he surfaced again. He shook his head to get the extra water out of his hair and the drops that he sent flying around sparkled like thousand gems in the last sunlight. "Where are you?" The young ellon was looking around, searching for her, because she suddenly had disappeard on him. But she had gone underwater and gently pinched his thighs. Maeglin caught her with one hand as if she was just a trout to him. She wiggled herself out of his grip and it took him some moments to catch her again, as she tried playfully to flee.

He made her look into his eyes. "You said, you are not afraid of anything, but you fear the ellith, don't you?" The maid did not know what had come over her to taunt him again. "Why should I fear someone as beautiful as you are?" Maeglin finally understood her and pulled some water lily petals out of her hair. "I have never seen you around an elleth before nor did I hear you were courting one." The young elleth playfully wrapped one of her slender arms around strong neck. "I have not much time, as you know. But I can make time right now."
Maeglin seductively traced her mouth with his finger and she kissed it softly not taking her light green eyes from his eyes. They were so dark, that she thought she might fall into them and drown in their depth. The ellon brought her head closer and his lips softly brushed half open over her cheek to her ear so he could whisper "Do you want me to take time for you?"
She only nodded totally electrified by his words and his hot breath. She tried to catch his mouth to kiss him, though he turned to the side to escape her for a second. Just long enough to quickly lick her earlobe.
The maid took his face between both of her hands to not let him go anymore and gently kissed his wet lips. Maeglin slowly answered, letting his tongue meet hers.

He had held her the whole time around her slim waist. He still did so with one hand, while the other traveled slowly to her breast, cupping it. His thumb rubbed her hardening nipple. He lifted her feet off the ground and held her tight, as he turned himself to swim on his back slowly to the banks. His strong long legs pushed the water away. Finally he kissed her more heatedly? and both of his hands reached down to her hips squeezing the skin with his fingers. As he felt the gravel below him, he quickly turned them and in the shallow water of the banks he buried her below him. Her head and back now rested on the moss, while her lower body still was covered by the water and the lilies. Maeglin shoved her a little further up. "I bruise easily, be gentle when you move me." The elleth whispered into his ears, nibbling on the tip of his ear.

He smiled and let his mouth travel down her throat.
He supported his body with one hand while the other traveled over her heated skin reading those tender lines like a map. His lips closed around her nipple and his tongue circled it. Maeglin let his mouth move between both of her breasts, sucking and circling both of the nipples until they could not harden any further. His hand ran up and down her inner thigh just high enough to touch her curls and some skin but nothing more. The maid wanted to shift herself to be able to touch him, but he pinned her down, not allowing her to lay hand on him. She felt his hard arousal pressing against her body and tried to stroke it. A soft moan escaped his lips as her fingers finally managed to close tight around his elfhood.

His hand returned to her curls and he divided her folds, searching for that little pearl. The elleth arched her back slightly so he could reach her better. His fingers found her small entrance, the core of her tenderness. Slowly the ellon twisted one of his fingers inside of her, making her moan as he retreated fast again to return to rub her pearl. He again rotated his finger into her, this time a little deeper and let it stay longer before returning to this button of pleasure. "Maeglin do not tease me, please." "You teased me earlier." He answered just before he softly bit her nipple not to hurt her just to arouse her more. He moved back deeper into the water to lift her back. He laid her legs over his shoulders so he could see and taste more of her.
His tongue found it's way to this little fleshy knob.

The elleth's moans became deeper and she tried to pull Maeglin above her. He gave in and came over her, his elfhood rock hard in his right hand. He rubbed it's head up and down her opening, slowly entering her, just to retreat again. The elleth suddenly arched her back to force him to enter her. With one single thrust he buried his whole length inside of her. The maid groaned over this sensation, but instantly pushed her body against him to encourage him to pump deeper into her. His mighty thrusts rocked her fragile body. She did not care about the stones in her back, just tried to answer his rhythm. He propped himself on his forearms to kiss her again.
The maid pushed her back hard against him, determining the power and speed of his thrusts. Their moans and the sound of splashing water between their bodies filled the air.

As her screams echoed in his ears, her fingernails dug deep into the skin of his back, leaving bloody traces of her climax. Maeglin pulled himself out of her and turned them around. He made her sit on top of him, impaled her deep, held her on her hips as he moved her roughly up and down until he spilled himself deep inside of her, sinking together back down into water.
"I am not afraid of water."