Side Effects

Disclaimer: Tolkien owns them, I play with them.
Title: Side Effects.
Author: Jade (aka aragornsfavrite)
Email: elvenjade2@gmail.com
Chapter 1/12
Warning: AU. Language, Sex. Het. Bad humor.
Feedback: is always appreciated
Summary: Enelya feels the side effects of Elrond’s herbs

A/N. This is an old one for me and one of my fist stories. It stared as off as only one chapter but then the bunnies bit and it grew into a whole story.



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Side Effects....

It is a dangerous thing when ones attention is on one thing and they are attempting to do another. That is one lesson that Enelya will not soon forget. It is also how she ended up in one of Rivendell’s healing rooms. Lord Elrond himself was now wrapping her burned hands and arm.
"Tell me once more how you came to have these injuries?" His voice held no anger or ridicule. He did not seem to be judging her.
" I was careless, was not paying attention while making tea." Admitting her mistake did not make her feel any better.
"These things happen" Elrond placed a gentle hand on her shoulder as he stood.
Enelya watched in silence as Elrond mixed some sort of herbs into some water. She could only hope it did not taste too awful.
"This will ease the pain" He held the cup up for her to drink” although only minor there is a possibility of some side effects" He waited until she was finished drinking “Such as a headache or perhaps the need to sleep."
" Those do not sound so bad"
"You may rest here of you wish"
"Thank you, My Lord"
Enelya settled herself back on the bed. Already she could feel the effects of the medicine. A drowsy feeling seemed to surround her yet kept her from finding sleep as well. She felt relaxed and much preferred this to a headache.
When it appeared she would not soon sleep she began to watch as Elrond mixed different herbs placing them in different vials. It always amazed her how he moved with so much grace. It was common among elves but was he not only Half Elf? His movements were swift as well as accurate. She knew from experience that he could be as intimidating as he could be encouraging. He was well respected by many and feared by others. Perhaps these were some of the reasons why he was Lord of Rivendell.

Following Elrond's every step as he moved gracefully about the room. She could not help but notice his build. His robes seemed to fit him perfectly, showing just the right amount of his shape yet leaving much to her imagination. She found herself wondering what he would look like without those robes. A new feeling began to was over her as these thoughts entered her mind.
Enelya could only hope that the warmth she felt in her face was not evident. Her breathing deepened as she felt the familiar need. Closing her eyes, she had hoped to control this feeling. It only made them more intense. Barely holding back a soft whimper as the feeling quickly grew to an aching need. Sifting herself brought her little relief.
Elrond had heard the soft whimper and turned to see. Thinking perhaps she was still experiencing some pains from her burns. Instead he found her with her eyes closed. He noticed her deep breathing , the way she kept shifting her legs. The fact that her nipples had also hardened had not gone unnoticed. He found this to be most intriguing. Wondering if this could be a possible side effect he decided to watch her...for future references of course.
Enelya was unaware that he was watching. All she felt now was the insatiable desire. The frustration of not being able to find any relief no matter which way she shifted. It had been Elrond’s idea to wrap her hands in order to aid in the burns to heal faster once he applied the salve to them. Now she wished otherwise, if they were not wrapped then perhaps she could find relief on her own, it would not have been the first time. All she could was wait until this feeling would pass, suffer more with each passing minute.
Elrond watched with a growing interest as she continued to shift upon the bed. Her breathing deeper then before, a whimper escaping every so often. There was no mistaking what she was feeling. There was also no doubt on how it was beginning to effect him. How his own desire seemed to grow with each whimper he heard. He wondered how long she would be like this...and perhaps how long he could just sit and watch.

Enelya's eyes opened slowly. She was not sure how much more she could take. Her breathing seemed to be replaced by soft whimpers. Never before had she experienced such need. It seems the more she tried to fight it the worse it became. By now she was only vaguely aware that Elrond was still there, and oblivious to the fact that he was intently watching her.
" Please end this." She breathed out suddenly,her back slightly arching.
It was her plea that had taken Elrond to his limit. No longer could he just watch as she suffered. He would bring her the relief she needed, the relief he now needed as well.
Joining her on the bed he wasted no time in untying the laces of her dress, parting the material until she laid before him fully exposed. Slowly running his hand down along her stomach . He was not surprised to find her wet and ready. The moan that escaped her as he slid his finger into her brought his own desire to a higher level.
Enelya was in a daze, she was aware of nothing else other then the feel of having someone finally touching her. Her mind did not register who it could be nor did she care at this point. She needed this. Ached for this.
"Please" The desperation in her voice was evident if only to herself. Now longer could she control her breathing.
Elrond ,having already opened his own robes, moved quickly to place himself. His now extremely hard member poised at her opening. The tip rubbing against her wetness, teasing them both.
Whether it was the need to please her or the need to quench his own desire no longer mattered. He could not stop the growl from sounding as he slid into her. He had not expected her to feel this tight as he completely buried himself in her depths. Her inner walls gripping him tightly as he began his slow thrusts , neither of them would last long.
"Harder." Her plea earned another growl from Elrond as he gripped her hips tightly. Lifting her slightly up off the bed as he slammed into her harder and deeper.
He felt her tighten on him just as he himself began to swell. Pushing harder once more sent her over the edge. A cry of pleasure echoed throughout the room just as he felt the warmth if her juice flow out onto his already slick member. It triggered his own release. Gripping her hips even tighter as he held himself deep inside her. His whole body twitched as his seed was pumped into her.
It took a few short moments for Elrond to catch his breath. He still had not withdrawn himself from her.
Enelya let out a deep sigh as she felt him slowly pull himself out. She remembered feeling herself being covered as she drifted off into a peaceful sleep.

Enelya was not sure how much time had passed once she woke up. She could remember when it was she had fallen asleep. As she brought herself into a sitting position she found herself to be alone. She wondered when Elrond had left or even if she was still awake when he had. The last clear thing she remembered was watching Elrond wrap her hands in bandages.
"You are awake" The voice startled her. She had been looking down and her hands that she had not realized he had walk in. "How are you feeling?"
" A lot better" She replied softly.
Elrond nodded while he quickly checked her hands. It appeared she remembered nothing of what had passed between them.
" They will heal faster if you keep them properly wrapped, I will check them again in a few days"
He nodded as she once again thanked him. Waiting until she had left the room to open the book. Searching until he came across the name of the herb he had given her. His eyebrow raised in amusement as he read the list of side effects. He chuckled as he added a final note to the list....

Possible uncontrollable desire...use sparingly