Nan Elmoth Diaries - Maeglin

Moerilinwen

Maeglin stood at his anvil. He had finished another masterpiece, that his father was packing now to bring it to Doriath. Even he did not want to be with his kin from there anymore, he still owed Thingol some great swords for leaving Nan Elmoth to him.
By now Maeglin had reached the same big size as his father. He just was not as broad yet. His body seemed to be made from steel. He was very muscular from the hard work and was not lithe built at all. The ellith in their dwelling and also around the forest admired him.

Maeglin's jet black hair reached to the middle of his back, but he often put it in one braid together, especially when he was at work. He eyes were dark and it depended on his mood if they appeared dark violet, dark blue or even black. His milky white skin stood in extreme contrast with his hair and eyes.

The ellon brushed a strand of hair behind his ear and realized how much time he lately had spent in the forge. He really needed to be with other young elves. Maeglin put his hammer on the work bench and neatly laid his apron and his heavy gauntlets beside it. He nodded a good bye to his sire and left for the main house.

He wanted to get a fresh tunic and breeches to bring with him to the waterfall, where he liked to bathe lately. It was not too far from the dwelling. As he walked by the last cottage he saw Moerilinwen sitting in the grass braiding her dark brown hair.
"Good evening Moerilinwen!"
"Oh, young Master Maeglin, good evening!"
"Is there any news tonight?"

Moerilinwen and Maeglin met every evening when he went the pond, the waterfall or when he just took a walk to be alone out in the woods. And every now and then she told him the latest news. From her he received the latest gossip as well as the rare stories of the sons of Fëanor. And she sometimes could tell him about the elves that left.

"Nothing to tell tonight."
"Well, I will take a stroll later, will you join me?"
Moerilinwen's eyes sparkled. This would be indeed a nice distraction to walk with Maeglin. He was always so nice and friendly to her and they knew each other since they were elflings.

"Tell me when and I will be ready." She still combed and braided her hair. Maeglin bent down to her and took one of her braids and rolled it between his fingers. He smiled at her and saw the light in her green eyes. "I will go and wash the dirt of the forge away. If you allow, I will come by your house an hour after sunset."

Moerilinwen nodded and smiled as she grabbed his hand. "I will be here, just do not be late."
Maeglin bowed politely and hiked to his waterfall fed pond.
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The elleth watched him disappear between the high trees, climbing up the way.
She slowly got to her feet and went into her little cottage. It was simply furnished. She cut up some slices of bread and some cheese. She took a wooden bowl and filled it with a variety of wild berries. Moerilinwen shook the pelts on her simple bed. She moped the rough wooden floor one more time. The elleth did not want Maeglin to see her house in a mess.

From her little nightstand she took the fern circlet that Lithônion had made for the summer solstice. Now he was gone and would never return again. Moerilinwen knew she was ready to move on now. She grabbed a fresh dress and raced to the creek that was close to her house to refresh herself.
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Maeglin dived deep into the water. He needed first to get used to the cold water before he would shower himself under the waterfall. He was looking forward to seeing Moerilinwen that evening. It would be nice to be in her company. She had a contagious smile and made him laugh. Had not Lithônion been courting her for so long, he would have asked her for a stroll way earlier. Now she was alone and Maeglin did not want to waste time.

He returned to the house and explained gently to his mother that he was not hungry. Aredhel knew her son well. "Lómion will you come home later?" "I will be home latest at sunrise. I just take a walk through the woods. Do not worry." Maeglin bent his head down to his mother and kissed her on the cheek, hugging her lovingly. Outside he picked some white bell flowers and with some ivy he made a tiny circlet. Greeting other elves as he walked through the dwelling he proceeded down to Moerilinwen's cottage. He bowed his head not to hit himself on the frame as he knocked on her door.

With a smile the elleth opened. "Here Moerilinwen, I made this for you." He said as he put the circlet on her dark head.
Side by side the left the dwelling and slowly they strolled up the hills of the forest. They talked about friends and family, about the lovers that they both had lost through their departure. As they reached one of the glades, the moon finally dived the land into his silvery light. The elves sat down in the soft grass, still talking and chatting. The moon traveled above them as they spent hours on the glade.

Suddenly Moerilinwen moved her hand on top of his and gently petted his fingers. Maeglin turned his head to look at her. "Is your heart free, Moerilinwen. I do not want to be a stopgap." The elleth tilted her head to rest it on his mighty shoulder. "No, Maeglin, you are to precious to be just that. I do like you very much." Maeglin sighed and laid his chin on her head, enjoying the silence around them. The elleth stroke his hand and his arm and the ellon just dived into the quiet pleasure of her tender caressing. He lowered himself a little and gently rubbed his cheek over her face. Their noses touched for a moment and they looked deep into each other's eyes.

Moerilinwen slanted her face still while their noses still touched softly each other. Slowy Maeglin moved his mouth over her lips and placed a soft kiss there. The elleth answered the same way, while one of her arms travels up his shoulder and around his neck. She pulled him closer and opened her lips to kiss him a little more passionatly. Their tongues met at their tips caressing each other.

The ellon reached his strong arms around her waist as she pulled him slowly down into the grass. They never stopped kissing even for a moment. She cupped his face with both her hands and pulled him closer again. Maeglin's hands traveld over her sides, caressing her above her dress. He inhaled her scent and most gently nibbled on her neck.

The skies were still dark above them, though the moon had traveld further. Moerilinwen whispered into his ear "We should go home. It is two hours before sunrise." Maeglin got up and reached his hands out to gently pull the elleth to her feet. Hand in hand the strolled down to the dwelling. From time to time the stopped and kissed eachother tenderly.

"Do you want to come in? I heard your stomach grumbling." She asked him as the stood in front of her little cottage. Maeglin lowered his eyes to the ground, stared at the small flowers. "Do you think this is a good idea?" He asked insecure. She did not answer but pulled him on both of his hands inside. Maeglin looked around and was surprised how simple she lived. He sat down at the table with the two chairs and took from the offered bread and cheese. He indeed was very hungry. She poured them an earthen cup of milk and the ate quietly.

And while they ate, they still were holding hands. Maeglin got up and kissed her fingertips. Moerilinwen led him to the door and she got on the tips of her toes to kiss him good bye. "Will you take a walk with me tomorrow again?" The young ellon asked her, breathing into her ear, smelling her hair. She nodded.
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The days past. And out of weeks became months and every evening Maeglin walked by her house and talked to her. Sometimes he sat even down in the grass beside her and watched her how she braided her hair, or how she was sewing on a tunic and sometimes they walked. And with every day they grew dearer to each other. Maeglin made a new sickle and put it under her window. She used it for cutting the herbs or the mistletoes that she used for her potions.
The summer went by so did the season of the falling leaves. News of the other dwelling came to their ears, that Lithonion had taken Lachiel as his wife and she had born him a daughter with black hair and black eyes.

The first snow started to fall and Maeglin piled more wood up beside the elleth's cottage, so she would not have to sit in the cold. Everyday on his way to the forge he passed by and stole a kiss to bless his daily work.
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"Will you be at home tonight to celebrate or are you going over to your friend?" Aredhel wanted to know in the early morning of Yule. "Nana, I will be in the great hall for the official Yule celebrations with all of our dwelling and outside for the fire burning. But afterwards I will celebrate my begetting day with Moerilinwen." Aredhel nodded. She had watched her son courting the elleth and it pleased her.

As soon as the little day light that went down between the high trees of Nan Elmoth had faded Eöl and the other elves lit the fires of Yule. The elves drank mead, ate and celebrated merrily the darkest and longest night of their year. Maeglin had arrived at the center place where the fires burned with Moerilinwen. He enjoyed to be at the celebrations with her and not alone as he had feared months earlier. The hours passed and the couple became a little tipsy from all the wine and mead. "Maeglin, would you please guard my way home. I would like to give you a little gift for your begetting day."

The ellon smiled and walked her to her cottage. As soon as he had closed the door behind him, Moerilinwen grabbed his hands and pulled him to her. She reached around his neck and dragged his head down so she could kiss him passionatly. Maeglin was taken by surprise though answered her kiss. The elleth's hand traveled down his back, just to appear on the front and impatiently she tore on his jerkin. The ellon took it off and pulled her closer to him, undoing her hair. Their tongues met in another hungry kiss. They stepped sideways closer to her bed, undressing each other in a haste. Finally Maeglin managed to slip her last skirts off and pushed his breeches down. Tumbeling they fell down on the warm and soft pelts.

Moerilinwen became burried under his body and his hand stroked and petted her sides and her abdomen as he rested himself on the other arm, not to squish her. The elleth's hands were allover his body. His mouth ran up her throat, licking her earlobe. The elleth moaned as his hand cupped her breast massaging it. His fingers twisted her nipple and he rolled it between them to make it stiff. He bent his head down to suck the other nipple into his mouth, biting it, arousing her more and more. The elleth pushed her lower body against him. She moved one of her legs to the side so she was able to rub her folds on his thigh.

Maeglin pressed his leg against her and she moved her hips up and down. She suddenly squirmed under him and managed to get away. Grabbing him by his shoulders she pushed him passionatly into the pillows and furs. Her little hand grabbed his fully aroused elfhood tight. She twisted it up and down, makeing his foreskin and the swollen head beneath it appear and disappear between her fingers. The ellon gasped under her passion. He dragged her head down to kiss her again. His tongue ran down her throat to her bosoms and he licked the nipples faster, sucking them in, biting them harder now.

He turned them around again. His fingers slid down her folds. As he wanted to divide them he felt already how her juices spilled over his fingers. Maeglin took her little fleshy know between his thumb and index and rolled it softly. The elleth moaned heavier. He bit her throat while he rubbed and rolled that little pearl faster, driving her closer to her first climax. Maeglin's mouth sucked harder her nipples now. Her breathing became faster and she spread her legs wide, inviting him to take her. But Maeglin wanted her to climax through the treatment of his fingers first and he wanted to watch her. He rubbed harder and faster and bit her just between her neck and shoulder as she pushed her hips up one more time and her fingernails dug deep into his skin. She flung her head to the sides and her eyes were shut, her skin blushed and her sensual screams of her orgasm filled his ears like music. He kept on rubbing until she grabbed his hand begging him to stop.

Moerilinwen pulled him down on her again. She arched her back, pressing her hips against him. Maeglin propped himself up on one arm. In his right hand he held his stone hard elfhood. Every heartbeat pumped it up more. He moved it closer to her folds and circled her wet entrance. He felt the hot smooth liquid dripping on the swollen head of his member. The elleth desperatly moved closer, her body was begging for a relieve. She wanted to feel him. With a single thrust he rammed deep into her. Another scream escaped her mouth. Maeglin pounded hard into her body. Her heels were digging deep into the pelts as she met his mighty thrusts. Suddenly Maeglin retreated. He had been close to spend himself, but he did not want to end this yet.

He grabbed the elleth and turned her around. He reached under her abdomen to lift her back up and to get her on her knees. He straddled her from behind. Quickly he grabbed her breasts one more time, squeezing her nipples tight. He stabbed into her again and moved his knees over her calves, closing them between his legs, making her tighter as she already was. He deepened his thrusts, holding on to her hips and rubbing her highly aroused button, making her moans become screams with every thrust. He felt her spasms starting again as he pushed into her one more time, releasing his own orgasm, jetting his semen deep into her. His body was shivering and shaking as he fell down on her, joining her moans with his own.
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The window was fogged and the air used as Maeglin pulled the pelts over them. Moerilinwen's head rested in his arm and he curled a strand of her hair between between his fingers. On the table he saw a brand new tunic with a beautiful embroidery. He smiled as he recognized it as her gift for him. She had been working for weeks on it. Moerilinwen snuggled closer and her hand stroke down his tummy to his resting elfhood and she started to rub it again and breathed into his ear, giving him chills "How do you like your begetting day so far?"