To Dream of a King

Summary: Tauriel has a vivid dream starring Thranduil that makes her begin to desire him. Chapter 1 for starters, so please post your comments :) This is the first fanfic I have wrote in a LONG time, so constructive criticism is encouraged!

Tauriel/Thranuil, M/F

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Tauriel gasped as he pressed her hard into the cold marble pillar that stood beside his throne. The flushed skin of her chest and cheek magnified the intensity that the cool surface had upon her. He pressed up behind her and placed one hand above her head on the pillar, and with the other he dug his fingers into the flesh of her hip, arching her back a bit. He let out a low groan and pushed his full weight into her causing her to straighten up and lean more fully into the pillar.

She could feel his hot breath in her ear as he seductively whispered “Who am I?”

“You are my King”, she replied breathlessly. In quick response, he grabbed a handful of her auburn hair and gently pulled her head back so that her cheek was no longer pressed against the pillar.

“And what do you do to a King?” he hissed, sending a shiver down her spine. She instantly felt a pang of desire well up in her belly, and she both feared and desperately desired to find out what he had in store for her.

“You... you worship and obey a King” she finally responded after he gave a quick tug on her hair to demonstrate his impatience. She could feel his hard elfhood pressing into her firm behind, and he gave a low groan of approval as he moved his hand from her hair to the front of her belly. He snaked his hand down into her pants and lightly rubbed his fingers just beneath the band of her underwear; the light touch tickled and sent shock waves through Tauriel's body. He exhaled deeply into her ear as he slipped his hand further and hovered teasingly above her mound. His other hand still firmly held onto her hip, keeping her in place.

“So will you worship and obey me?” he spoke into her ear, sending another shockwave to her nether regions. Before she could respond, his fingers found their way to her clit where she was growing increasingly wet with anticipation. She gasped and flinched, causing his body to press harder into her.

“Y-yes, my lord” she stammered.

“Yes, what?” he asked firmly, as he began to move his fingers in small circles on the area above her sensitive nub.

“Yes, I will worship and obey you, my King”, she said as she longingly hoped that he would penetrate her with his fingers; the slow but firm movements of his fingers were carrying her to the brink. She knew that he had her exactly where he wanted her, under his complete physical control.

He smirked maliciously as he continued teasing her with his fingers, hovering over her entry. He began to partially insert a finger into her as her breathing increased – and in a flash, he removed his hand from her front side and spun her around to face him. He forcefully pushed her back against the pillar. He descended upon her like a thundercloud, and embraced her like a thousand storms. His hand found its way to the small of her back and he pulled her hips in closely so she could feel his throbbing arousal. Their lips met in a fury of passion, as he ravaged her mouth with his tongue. Her mind was swimming, becoming increasingly foggy as a result of her intense desire for him. He broke their embrace and stared at her with his piercing blue eyes,“I will punish you if you do not worship and obey me as you promised” he said menacingly as he reached down and began to undo the laces that held up his pants.

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Tauriel woke up in a sweat. Her sheets were completely drenched with perspiration.

What was that? She thought to herself as memories and sensations from the dream hit her all at once. It took her a few moments to slow her breathing and to realize that it was only a dream. But, she oddly felt some disappointment that it was in fact only a dream. She shook those feelings away as nonsense and rolled to the other side of the bed where the sheets were cool and dry. She lay there feeling very heated and unsatisfied. She trailed her hand down her belly and to her clit so she could finish what her damn dream had started.

The End! I have a few ideas for chapter 2, so let me know what you think!