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Forbidden

By: Camila2004
folder -Multi-Age › Het - Male/Female
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 3
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Disclaimer: I do not own the Lord of the Rings (and associated) book series, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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A/N: Here is where things get “hotter”.
Hope you like it!

 

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Elrohir conduced his horse in a fast although
smooth trot. Éowyn’s mouth was close to the elf’s ear, and he could sense the
needing in her breath. She tightened Elrohir’s waist so sgly gly that the elf
felt quite unconfortable. But yet they rode without sharing a single word.

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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Elrohir knew Minas Tirith’s outskirts very
well, for since Aragorn was crowned he used to ride aimlessly around there.
Elladan and his brother had stayed at Minas Tirith after Master Elrond’s depart
because Aragorn asked them so. The king needed support, and who could be best
supporters than his own step brothers?

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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Knowing Minas Tirith’s outskirts was now of a
good use to the elf, as he took Éowyn into a pretty hidden place. It was a
little clearing in the middle of the wood that surrounded Minas Tirith’s east
face. The place was quiet, peaceful and – the best of all – unknown.

style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'> 

style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>The elf dismounted in a very gracious manner,
and then helped her unhorsing as well. Elrohir looked at the desiring but yet
ashamed Éowyn with a malicious grin – and, more important, malicious thoughts.

style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'> 

style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“So, Lady Éowyn...”, he laughed. “Do you want
me?”, he said and stared into her icy eyes.

style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'> 

style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Éowyn shed. ed. She knew he did not need to ask
that question. She had always been told that elves were pretty good in guessing
feelings and toughts. She knew Elrohir would never had taken her that far
without knowing she wanted him. More – without knowing she needed him.
Thus for a while she stood there, staring at his deep green eyes. Éowyn was
making a huge effort to find the propper words to answer to the elf’s question,
but it was in vain, for she remained wordless. Instead of words, she decided
using her body. Her answer was a passionate kiss.

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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Elrohir wanted to laugh at the despair of
Éowyn’s kiss. Her tongue was trying to reach his throat so desparate she was.
She thought about nothing now but pleasing herswithwith the beatiful elf’s
body.

style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'> 

style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Wow wow wait, little lady!”, Elrohir broke the
kiss after a while. He sighed deeply as to recover the breath. “I see you want
me, Milady!”, he laughed watching her icy blue eyes burning in need and lust.
“Well I want you too!”

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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>With that statement, Elrohir kissed her once
again, more passionatly. He pressed her body against his and his hands run
through hers. He lifted her dress and his hand tightened her firm thigh.

style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'> 

style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>They broke the kiss and she was breathless. He
smiled and simply took down his leggings. Éowyn saw the elf’s erection – really
more impressive than her husband’s. She sighed in amusement while Elrohir
conduced her and pressed her body against a tree. He lifted her dress once
again and, licking her right ear, caressed her wet cunt.

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She sighed in pleasure and wantonnes.
Elrohir knew she wd itd it to be fast and hard. He knew Faramir was a romantic
and gentle lover, and that the Shieldmaiden, being a strong woman as she was,
needed more. She needed a man to please.
The elf then didn’t waste time undressing him or herself. He simply put
his hand under her dress reaching her breats, presing and massaging them. Éowyn
was out of her mind, deep inside her she was pleading to be taken by the
gorgeous, really gorgeous elf.

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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Elrohir put a finger into her while licking her
neck. She hold his hair and moaned. He then put another finger, and yet another
one. Éowyn was in total delight, and so was Elrohir.

style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'> 

style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Take me!”, she whispered to the elf. Elrohir
smiled and, without questioning, entered her quickly and strongly. She moaned
and crossed her legs around his waist, using the tree behing her as a support.

style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'> 

style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Elrohir penetrated her really hard, as she never
thought was possible. He made fast and strong movements, driving her mad. Éowyn
moaned quite incomprehensible words, but the elf’s name he could distinguish.

style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'> 

style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Éowyn’s tongue was runing through the elf’s
face, the only place of his body it could reach. She licked his ears, his
cheeks, his lips. She caressed his dark and soft hair with desire. The
Shieldmaiden felt his huge and strong cock inside her, entering her strongly
with urge.

style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'> 

style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Elrohir’s hands pressed her thighs redding her
white skin. He kept on moving, thinking about nothing but himself. For him, she
was nothing but a som something he could have fun with. And this was no
problem at all, because she felt exactly the same way. And, above all, they wanted
to be the other’s pet – the other’s sexual pet.

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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Éowyn fastened her legs against his waist even
more. They were like dancing, he was forcing her against the tree, which made
her go up and down. It was a beautiful and pleasureful ballet.

style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'> 

style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Elrohir’s tongue penetrated Éowyn’s mouth in
lust. He was about to come. His body was trembling in desire, and he could feel
the waves of pleasure going up his spine. He then made the hardest move of all
and emptied himself inside her.

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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Éowyn smiled in delight when she felt his hot
cum inside her. It felt really good. He was breathless due to the effort, and
she could feel his warm halit close to her mouth. She smiled but didn’t stop
moving. Few seconds after him, she finally came. It was the strongest orgasm
she had ever had.

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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Uffff, My Lady...”, he said breathlessly. “You
are such a great lover!”

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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>She kissed him. “No, Elrohir, you are. And I’ve
been wanting you – well, I’d say I’ve been needing you – since the first time I
put my eyes on you!”

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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Elrohir smiled and they finally broke. Both elf
and woman laid down, resting. Éowyn could not believe what’d d’d done, but she
was not regretful at all: it had surely been the best sensation she had ever
felt.

style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'> 

style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>The elf sighed looking at the sky. It was a
beautiful and warm morning. Éowyn looked at the half undressed elf’s body
beside her. He was really, really gorgeous. Then he finally took off his tunic,
and she was able to see his bare chest. He stared at her maliciously.

style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'> 

style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Éowyn smlied and began caressing his strong
chest. Her fingertips kindly pressed every single bit of his torax. She then
took a nipple and gently licked it. “So, elf, are you read for another one?”,
Éowyn asked laughing.

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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“You are hopeless, My Lady!”, he smiled and
kissed her. Her hands were now exploring every single bit of her elf lover’s
slender body: his perfect legs, his muscled stomach, his large chest.

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lasslass=MsoNormal style='text-align:justify'>style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Elrohir was only enjoying the lady’s touches.
Éowyn then got tired of working with her hands and decided using her mouth and
tongue. She began kissing his mouth and licking his ear with lust. The woman
licked the elf’s forehead, cheek, arm. His arms were strong and yet delicated,
which she loved.

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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Elrohir just kept on enjoying Éowyn’s
attention. And she kept on enjoying giving him that attention. She licked his
chest. She took one nipple with her mouth and circled it, really enjoying
feeling it growing harder inside her mouth. He moaned something in a language
coulcould not understand, but it didn’t matter. Éowyn kept on working with her
exploring tongue: she lapped his muscled stomach, while her hands were now
caressing his legs.

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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Éowyn then went down to the elf’s feet. She
sucked each one of his toes. She went up, exploring every single bit of his
strong and firm legs. She pressed his thighs, his really sexy thighs, licking
it with urge.

style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'> 

style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Elrohir didn’t move. He only moaned and
enjoyed. His head was resting on his crossed arms, and his body was burning in
sexual needing. Éowyn was now licking his balls and his shaft was growing hard
once again.

styleo-ano-ansi-language:EN-US'> 

style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>The Shieldmaiden watched the elf’s half erection
and smiled. Then she took it with hunger. First, her tongue worked on his
dick’s head in circling moves. Es. Elrohir moaned and sighed in total pleasure.
She then took it all inside her wanting mouth, while her hands caressed his
balls.

style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'> 

style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Elrohir was now the one out of his mind. With
his hands he stroked her golden and smooth hair. “Oh Éowyn!”, he moaned in
pleasure. But, when he felt he was about to come, he nugded her head, and she
stopped.

style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'> 

style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>He then lapped her chest, giving a special
attention to her nipples. It grew harder and his shaft was pulsating in
needing. He kissed her mouth with hunger. “Ride me!”, he said and laid down
once again.

style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'> 

style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Éowyn laughed for a moment for she could not
imagine Faramir ordering her to ride him. But Elrohir, oh Elrohir could
do it. Elrohir could do whatever he wanted with her. Her elf beauty could order
anything, and his wish was her command.

style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'> 

style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>So she did it. She climbed him, and adjusted
her body so she could be penetrated by him. She moaned when she finally felt
his pulsating cock inside her. Éowyn then began moving slowly.

style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'> 

style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Elrohir could come at any moment, but he did
not want to. Elves could control theirselves, and so he did. It feltlly lly
good having her atop of him, moving like that; she was warm and cozy. She was touching
her own nipples, massaging them, and it was quite a great sight.

style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'> 

style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Éowyn was now the one urging to come. She
started moving faster and faster and faster. She caressed her nipples, she even
licked them, which was driving her elf lover insane. “Oh my Elrohir!”, she
moaned.

style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'> 

style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>As an elf, Elrohir always could control
himself. At least until now. Because Éowyn was doing such a great job that he
could not bear anymore. He collapsed once again inside her, but this time she
came exactly at the same moment as him. She arched until she reached his face
and kissed him longly and passionatly.

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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>She sighed, satisfied. Then she rolled beside
him. Éowyn took a deep look into the elf’s green eyes and smiled, delightened.
They were laid on the ground side by side, looking at each other. She fondled
his face and Elrohir run his fingers over her body’s side.

style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'> 

style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Well I think I’m done! Let’s go, my elf
beauty, people waits us!”, Éowyn smiled and got up.

style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'> 

style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Both of them got dressed and mounted. She hold
his waist once again and rested her face on his back. He laughed when she
played with his pointy ear.

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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“What is it?”, she asked laughing.

style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'> 

style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“It tinckles!”, he laughed too and kissed her
fingertip.

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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>When they were about to enter the city, Elrohir
stopped the horse and looked at her. “We will do it again, won’t we?”, he
asked, fearing a negative answer. After all, she was married, and loved her
husband.

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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Of course!”, she muttered in his ear and his
fears went away. Then they came in the city once again.

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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>It was almost midday when they finally arrived
at the Palace. They entered the hall smiling and playing with each other.

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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Éowyn dearest, we were waiting for you! It is
luch time!”, Faramir said and kissed his wife’s cheek. Then he offered her his arm
and they went to the dinning hall. Elrohir followed them and Éowyn looked
behind. She stared at him maliciously. The elf retributed the gaze and smiled.
Faramir, fortunatelly, did not realize what was going on between his wife and
the king’s brother.

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A/N: Again, if you read it this far, why
don’t you leave me a review? I need to know what you people think about it!

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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Oh, and I still need a beta, could someone please do it? If so, my e-mail is href="mailto:rachdetre@yahoo.com">rachdetre@yahoo.com. Thanks!




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