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Experimentation

By: lackam
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Experimentation

Title: Experimentation
Author: Amber
Type: FPS
Cast: Nämo/Vairë
Rating: NC-17
Beta: Angel
Warnings: Graphic sex
Disclaimer: All characters owned by JRR Tolkien. I am just borrowing them for now.
Timeline: Would have to be anytime after the Second Age began.
Summary: Nämo wants to experiment.

Námo sat upon his throne contemplating the actions of the elves. All of the groups from Aman and Arda Marred were so different from each other even though they had all come from the same place initially. The differences were in all areas from the food they preferred, the clothes they wore, where they lived, and interestingly enough how they loved. All of the elves took comfort from their loved ones but how that love was expressed was what had caught Námo’s interest. How could they all be so different?
As one of the Vala, he knew all about the intimacy of the spirit. This mingling of spirits was how his kind expressed their love to one another. It really came as no surprise to him that the Vanya expressed their love this way too. The only time the Vanya used a physical expression of love was in the creation of children. The Teleri on the other hand preferred to express them selves physically although this in its self had several forms depending on the stage of the relationship. Now the Noldor used a mixture of the two, depending on whether the couple were done having children. Up to that point though, the Noldor were the hottest blooded. Then you had those who had been born in Arda Marred after the migration. They all expressed themselves physically at varying degrees. The most hot-blooded of all elves, if you could truly count them as elves, were the peredhil. They brought the ideas of intimacy from the second born and meshed them with the ideas of the firstborn. They were unique creatures that came into their hormones early and decided that adding the other expression of love were great. They would use them all. Watching a peredhil express his love intimately would either impress you or totally confuse you.
Námo had become interested in these expressions over time as he realized that to fully heal a firstborn’s fea, you must consider his intimate contact with his mate. Watching the memories of these intimate acts had left him flustered on several occasions. Somewhere along the way he began to realize that he wanted to experience these different expressions. Not only did it appear pleasurable, he felt it would help him better understand how to heal their feas. He thought long and hard about the situation before he decided to act. He had even gone so far as to clarify with Manwë that there were no rules forbidding this type of behavior among the Ainur. His wife Vairë knew of his interest and had let it be known thru their sharing of spirits that she would not be averse to trying these various expressions with him. She had even gone so far as to visit Melian in the Gardens of Lorien to gain an idea of what to expect. Now he decided it was time to act.
Vairë had completed her weaving for the day and turned everything over to her maids for completion. She knew that tonight was the time that her husband had selected for experimenting. She had followed Melian’s instructions on how to prepare herself and had made sure that the Elvin form she had taken was fully desirable and functional. She had also taken the Lady Elwing’s advice on how to prepare their rooms for the encounter. She had even gone so far as to prepare a light meal of her husband’s favorite foods. What she had never told her husband was that his interest in the intimate relations between the firstborn was also her interest. She had come to the conclusion that she wanted to try expressing these acts together way before he ever did. She just had to wait on him. Now that the time was here, she found that she was tingling with anticipation.
Námo entered the private area of the Halls after making some last minutes preparations. He had review the memories of acts he wanted to try and questioned some of the brasher fea in his halls about specifics. He had even gone so far as to inquire of the female fea what they found desirable and why. That had been a rather interesting and shocking conversation. They had even volunteered to help him shape his Elvin form but he had found that he was uncomfortable with the idea. He had waited until he was just outside of his quarters to change his Elvin form into what he had been told was desirable. His only wish now was that Valrie would embrace this experiment.
As he entered his room he was surprised to find a light dinner of his favorite foods and wine waiting. The room was lit by the fire in the hearth and multitudes of candles spread about. He detected a faint odor of vanilla and cinnamon floating in the air that actually was rather attractive to him. Vairë came in and served him wearing a white silky robe that was so thin it left little to the imagination before settling down her self to eat. He felt that he needed to ensure that she was in agreement with what he wanted.
“Vairë, are you sure about this? I would not force you into doing something that you were uncomfortable with just to satisfy my own curiosity. I want this to be something that you enjoy as much as I,” Námo told her.
“Worry not my love. I have been interested in these acts also and have wanted to try them far longer than you have. You are not the only one who has spent the last several days making inquires so that we will both greatly enjoy this time,” she said as she saw and felt his delight at her answer.
“Finish eating my husband, for I am curious to see this form you have taken on for this evening. I find that I like the broadness that you have enhanced your chest with and I have not even seen you unclothed yet,” she purred into his ear as she poured more wine into their glasses.
Námo decided that his meal could wait when Vairë ran her tongue up the outer edge of his ear then began sucking on the tip of it. It was not until this moment that he finally understood that act. For some reason no one had told him that this act alone could set his body on fire. As he moaned in response, he pulled his wife down into his lap and began kissing her. He took his time tasting her and enjoying the feel of her tasting him. He ran his hands up and down the silk covering her arms and back as he proceeded to kiss and taste the skin of her neck and shoulder.
Vairë had taken the tip of his ear back in her mouth and was sucking on it again as she unfastened the robes he was wearing. As she slid them off his shoulders, she pulled back to view the broad shoulders and muscular chest. Running her hands across the smooth skin she marveled at the look and feel of the muscle definition. A sudden urge came over her to taste her husband’s skin so she proceeded to lick and suck starting at his neck. When she ran her tongue around his nipple, she heard him give a delighted groan. She then sucked his nipple into her mouth and nibbled on it as she teased it with her tongue. Her husband began to groan louder as he ran his fingers thru her hair. Moving to the other nipple, she gave it the same treatment as she pulled and twisted the released one. Vairë sucked on for a while before moving down and running her tongue around and into his belly button.
“I think we need to move this over in front of the fire where we have more room to move,” Námo said as his wife looked up at him with a smile. Pulling her into his arms, He let his robes drop to the floor and he carried her over to the soft carpet and laid her down stripping off her gown in the process.
“Now, where was I?” Vairë said as she turned her husband onto his back on the floor. Leaning over him, she picked up where she had left of, at his bellybutton. Using little nips and kisses, she moved lower down his body. As she neared his penis she stopped to admire the size and girth he had chosen. Smiling up at him, she ran her tongue from the base to the tip. As he lifted his hips off the floor trying for more contact, she did it again before sucking the tip into her month. As she began to suck and use her tongue as she had been told, Námo began to writher around and beg. Taking him as deeply into her throat as she could she began to hum. This seemed to drive her husband wild for he grabbed her head and began pumping in and out of her month. She began a gentle massage of the sacks hanging below his penis as he groaned and begged her not to stop. She felt his sacks begin to draw up and moved until only the tip of his member remained in her mouth. She wanted to taste all of what he offered her. Soon he stiffened and came as he cried out her name. She drank all of him down, and then licked him clean as she savored the taste of her husband.
Námo lay there stunned by the feelings coursing through him as his wife snuggled into his side. Wrapping an arm around her, he slowly caught his breath. Pulling her up for a kiss, he slowly rolled her over onto her back. As he moved from her lips to her jaw and ear tips he felt her shudder below him. He began to kneed her breasts and pinch her nipples as he slowly worked his was down her throat and chest. Taking a nipple into his mouth, he began to suck and nip. His wife held his head to her as she shuddered violently and cried out. Moving to the other breast he felt a contentment come over him as he suckled her. If the elves felt this same contentment he was feeling as he did this, it was no wonder they didn’t stop wanting to do this as they grew older.
Finally he left his wife’s breast and moved lower. As he moved across her hips, she began to twist and move to meet his mouth. Slowly spreading her legs, Námo moved between them. He used his fingers to spread her lips as he had been told and lowered his head to taste her. His wife gasped at the sensations spreading through her as he began to lap at her. Soon Námo found the little nub he had been told about and was rewarded with his wife’s groans and begging as she pulled his head closer. Slowly he inserted a finger into her as he continued to lick and nibble at her nub. He felt the heat return to his own body as he inserted a second finger and began pushing back and forth. Soon his wife was clawing at him as she shuddered and called his name.
Rising above his wife, Námo kissed her deeply as he positioned himself to enter her. Drawing back and looking into her eyes, he slowly entered her until he reached a barrier. As she nodded that he could continue he drew back and pushed fully into her until he was buried to the hilt. Flinching at her cry of pain he stilled and tried to comfort her. Slowly she calmed and began to relax. Soon as they kissed again he felt the uncontrollable urge to move come over both of them. Slowly he drew back and pushed forward again as his wife pushed her hips up to meet his. He set a slow rhythm until he was sure she was enjoying the feelings as much as he was. Soon his wife was gripping at his hips and but trying to pull him closer and get him to move faster. As the feelings grew more intense he speeded up until he was slamming into her trying to reach some peak that he could feel drawing closer. Opening his mind fully to his wife, he was unprepared for the sensations when she did the same. The dual pleasure they felt peaked as they felt themselves falling into it and they cry out each other’s names as they climaxed.
Stilling their bodies, they tried to catch their breaths as they shuddered through the after shocks of pleasure. Finally Námo had recovered enough to roll off of his wife. Pulling her onto his chest he held her tightly as he thought about what they had just been through. He realized that he felt a closeness and protectiveness of her that he didn’t recall feeling before and he wondered at it. Sharing his thoughts with his wife, he realized that she was feeling the same way toward him. If this was part of the bonding process between Elvin couples, then it was no wonder that the fëa was damaged when separated from its mate. Then he heard his wife giggle and realized that she had picked up on his thought that the Vanyar were missing something to only want a mental bond.
“Does that mean you would not object to exploring some more?” she asked him with a twinkle in her eye. “Melian told me about some other positions I would love to try.”
“I wonder if she told you half of what I learned when I asked around?” he responded.
“Lets find out,” she said as she pulled him above her again.