To Warm An Advisor's Heart

Sorry to keep all of you waiting for so long. It's been kind of rough off of the internet life so I've been dealing with all of that. I don't know when the next update will be, but i'll try to do it as soon as i can. much love,

Ivory Wolf

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You manage to keep yourself from jumping into his arms. His eyes roam over your body, stopping at your breasts. He licks his lips. You gasp.

You watch as his hands caress your skin beneath the hem of your shirt. He grabs the hem and brings it over your head. He pulls you closer and reaches around to unclasp your bra. He tosses it aside.

He sighs at the sight of your breasts. His hands caress them. You close your eyes and moan when he pinches one of your nipples. You try to remember how to breathe when he lowers his head to your nipple. You arch your back when his hot breath hits your breast. Your fingers bury themselves in his hair.

You moan. He sucks on one breast while playing with the other. You shudder against him as your knees weaken. His free hand helps you lay down.

His mouth moves to the other breast. You pant as he lightly bites your nipple. He licks it before open-mouth kissing his way up. His lips meet yours. He kisses you passionately as his hands take off your pants and underwear.

You pull away. “That’s not fair,” you say. “You’re still dressed.”

“What do you plan on doing about it?” he asks. You grin. You push him up so you are both on your knees. You take off his robe. You feel his eyes stare at your body as you do away with his shirt. Your hands roam over his chest. He gasps when you pinch his nipples. Your hands wander further down. You finger his happy trail.

You kiss him. Your tongue caresses his as you unbutton his pants. His hands stop yours. You push him down while your tongue duels with his. You break the kiss. You kiss your way to his ear and take the point in your mouth. He moans. His hands grab you and pull you into him while his hips thrust against yours.

You suck on the tip. He tries to thrust against you again, but you pull your hips back so you are able to reach his pants better. He helps you take them off. You are surprised to find that he’s not wearing underwear.

You stare at his straining erection. You look into his lust filled eyes and smile. “Let’s take a bath,” you say. You jump up and into the river before he can grab you.

You hear a splash and feel arms encircle you. You gasp when you feel his erection in your back. You turn around in his arms and kiss him again. Your hand trails down his body.

You grab his erection. He moans and thrusts into your hand. Your other hand joins in, caressing his balls. You kiss his sensitive ears. His cries make you wet as he frantically thrusts against you.

He bites your neck to muffle his scream. He comes in your hand. You feel your muscles tense up under the pain. Once he comes down from his nirvana, he nuzzles your neck. He licks the wound. You sigh.

“I didn’t hurt you, did I?” he asks.

“No,” you say. You lean into him and close your eyes. You’re throbbing down below, but you want him to catch his breath. You shudder when you feel his hand travel down your body.

Two of his fingers enter you. You moan. You thrust your hips against his fingers. He kisses up and down your neck. He finds a spot behind your ear. He sucks on it. You grip his shoulders and moan.

He adds a third finger. You whimper as you try to thrust into his hand faster. You cry out when his other hand rubs your ear. You bury your face in his neck and breathe in his scent. You are so close.

“Rose,” he purrs. “Rose?”

“Hm. . . .?” You moan.

“Do you-“ He asks you a question. Your brain tries to register what he’s saying, but it doesn’t go through.

Your brain does register the fact that he’s stopped moving his hands. You growl. “You better be only switching hands,” you say.

“Afraid not.” He smiles. “This is payback for this morning.”

You want to strangle the twerp. You want to reach your nirvana damn it! Instead of yelling at him, you smile. You see the confused look in his eyes.

“I must say that I’m a little disappointed in your choice of revenge,” you say. You rub your hips against his. He gasps. He thrusts back against you.

“What do you mean?” He pants and squeezes his eyes shut when you nibble on his ear.

“I was hoping that you’d tie me up,” you say. He groans at the thought. You pull away. “Ah well. I better get out before Elrond sends someone to look for me.”

It takes all of your strength to get out of that river without tackling the beautiful elf. You slowly dress, giving Erestor a good view. As you walk back to camp, you hear his cry of frustration.

You don’t talk much when you get back to camp. Elrohir and Elladan are fighting about who’s take watch with you.

“I should because I’m older!”

“By one minute! Two at the most! Besides, I’m far more mature than you!”

“Bull! You’re the one who stuck a toad in Father’s tea.”

“I was six!”

“That is enough,” Elrond says. “You both can watch with Rose.”

‘Oh man,’ you think. ‘This night just keeps on getting more and more interesting.’

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