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Empty Morning
by Arwen (arwen_undomiel_elvish@yahoo.com)
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Arwen's neglect leads to an adulterous and scandalous
tryst. (MF, wife, cheat, reluc, oral, fantasy)
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Feeling the morning light cascading over her body
through the tall arched window of her bedchamber, Arwen
lazily awoke, twisting catlike to slide her arm over
her husband. Her soft hand slid over to his side, and
her eyes narrowed in ire as she felt only the tousled
bedsheets, and no Aragorn. Sitting up, elven body
covered only in a thin nightgown, she saw he was not in
the room, his sword also missing from its hook on the
wall. "Again... indeed," she murmured dryly, rising
from the bed.
After performing her morning wash, and donning a tight
blue gown with a white waist sash, she padded over and
opened the door to her chamber. The guard outside,
Tobias, a sturdy muscular man came to attention,
gripping the ridiculously ceremonial hauberk in his
gauntleted hands. Arwen smirked, the tips of her ears
pinking as she saw him watching her out of the corner
of her eyes as most of the burly castle guards did,
though he was one of the poorer ones at hiding his
desires.
"Where say is my attentive husband?" she quipped,
irritated at her inability to keep the venomous ire
from her voice.
"He left on a hunt earlier this morning, my Queen,"
Tobias returned, daring to half turn his head to look
at her, being rewarded by seeing her body covered only
in the thin silks.
"Lovely... fetch me some wine then, I'll keep my own
company this morning it seems," Arwen curtly ordered,
before spinning on her heel and returning to her
chambers. Sitting in front of her studio, she primped
herself, combing out her long dark hair, though for
what reason other than boredom she had no idea, it
couldn't be to impress her absent husband.
Rising to meet the knock at the door, she let the guard
enter, and snatched the wine bottle from his grasp.
"Thank you guard, that is all," her eyes meeting his,
but seeing him looking anywhere but back into her own.
Biting her lip, she saw his gaze raking over her body,
in the crude manner that humans do, the way that
Aragorn did when she first charmed him in Rivendell.
"How dare you look at me like that?" she softly
remarked, snapping the guard from his musings.
"Ahh...my apologies, milady," bowing slightly, then
adding "Perhaps if milady would wear more when her
husband wasn't about..." then going quickly silent.
Arwen's cheeks pinked, no one having spoken to her in
such a way in ages. "How dare you suggest such a thing.
I'm not some sort of barroom hussy," her breath coming
faster underneath her gown, breasts rising as she
endured this outrage.
"Of course not ma'am, my apologies," the guard returned
quickly, having no desire to find Aragorn's wraith
visit him.
"That's better, though doubtfully sincere," turning to
leave, her hair swinging out and brushing his arm. "You
can return to your duty, you've done quite enough
here," slinking back to her bed with the wine bottle.
Bowing, sweating into his armor, the guard quickly
left, shaking his head at his foolishness, but taking a
last long look at his elven queen before going back to
his post. Arwen lounged on her bed, sipping the wine
and thinking of the guards rude remark, and how it made
her feel.
Tobias stood outside the door, mind drifting between
nothing and thinking of Arwen just on the other side of
the wall, boredom and idle fatigue claiming him as it
tended to do at this hour, when he heard a small crash
from inside her chambers. Snapping alert, he quickly
went inside, seeing Arwen by her window, bent over and
cleaning up glass from the broken wine bottle. "Are you
all right my Queen?" Tobias intoned as he went over to
assist her, his eyes falling on her luscious slender
ass, her arched back as she picked up the pieces.
Arwen looked back at him, reaching down for more of the
broken bottle, her long dark hair hanging down. "I'm
fine, the bottle just slipped," picking up another
piece before turning back to see the guard standing
behind her, his eyes once again on her body.
Straightening up, she pointed at the remains, "Clean
that up if you would."
Nodding dumbly, Tobias began picking up the pieces,
glancing now and then over to Arwen's legs as she stood
near him, her gown brushing his arm. "At least you
weren't cut milady."
"No I wasn't...do be careful yourself," watching him,
watching her. The guard tossed the shards in the trash
bin, then returned to her. "Is that all my Queen?" his
eyes again dropping to her perky breasts.
"Yes, I think so," Moving closer, her breasts just
barely touching his rough armor, she asked playfully,
"Don't you deserve a reward for your risky assistance?"
The guard being so close to the object of his desires,
only nodded, but having nothing to say. "What would you
like then?" Arwen asked, almost in a purr.
"Nothing..." the guard stammered, looking finally at
her pretty upturned face, aching to grab her.
"You are quite a value then," she added with a smirk,
before moving closer and giving him a small kiss with
her soft lips, moving back to see him staring intensely
at her. "For your risk..." she whispered.
Tobias licked his lips, the taste of the lovely elf
driving him mad. Before he could stop himself his hand
slid up her side, cupping her breast, holding it,
feeling the soft globe, huffing under his chainmail as
he finally touched her the way he had long wanted to.
Arwen gasped, but didn't move to stop him, her nipple
hardening in his large palm. "How dare you..." she
murmured, pressing closer, a wicked thrill going
through her body.
"I'm sorry my Queen... Arwen..." Tobias mumbled,
helpless as his other hand took her waist, pulling her
against him. With a moan she wrapped her arms around
him, smelling his sweaty human body through his armor.
"Very foolish... you could lose your head for this..."
she purred, feeling his hands grip her breasts tighter
in response.
Nodding, but helpless, and losing control, his desire
for her gorgeous elven body making him crazy, he put
his fingers into her hair, pulling her head back and
kissed her hotly, licking inside her mouth. With a moan
Arwen hungrily returned the clumsy wet kiss, sucking on
his tongue, slender fingers tugging at the straps to
his armor. Tobias held her tightly, breaking the kiss
and pulling at her gown, dragging it down her shoulders
until her breasts fell out against his mailed chest.
Squirming to free herself, Arwen pulled her arms out,
the gown barely hanging on at her waist. "Arwen I love
you..." the guard growled as he rubbed her bare breast,
feeling the satiny skin and stiff hot nipple.
"I know..." panting she felt her hands moved lower on
him, until one of her hands was placed between his
legs, feeling the guards stiff hot bulge through his
leather pants. Arwen shivered and rubbed the heavy
member, squeezing it, pressing against it, feeling how
hard it was for her.
Tobias nearly lost it, the feel of Queen Arwen actually
massaging his manhood, making his cock throb in his
pants. He quickly moved her hand away, holding her by
her wrists as he half dragged the nearly naked elf to
her soft bed, pushing her gently back onto it. He
stared at her lying stretched out, breasts exposed,
gown half up her thighs, the top bunched at her waist.
He'd rape her if he had to, he couldn't stop now.
Arwen lay panting, watching in excited lust as the
burly human guard unbuckled his leather pants, quickly
shucking them off and revealing his long stiff shaft to
her hungry gaze. She could see the angry member leaking
and jerking as he stepped from his pants, crawling onto
the bed, pushing her legs to the sides of him as he
pulled her gown higher. As Arwen felt her gown lifted,
she tossed a glance to the bedroom door, horrified not
only to see it unlocked, but even slightly cracked, the
reminder of the terrible risk she was taking washing
over her.
She forgot quickly about it as the Tobias lay over her,
kissing her mouth and guided his hard prick to her tiny
elfin quim, shuddering in lust as he dragged the
leaking shaft up and down her slit. With a desperate
thrust, he found her sweet opening and plunged himself
inside her, moaning loudly at the satiny feel of her
pussy around him, finally being inside his lovely elven
queen. Shaking and pressing her down into the bed, he
savored the feel of her around him, his balls tight to
her mound, looking down to see her eyes open wide,
mouth agape. Tobias fought not to explode inside her
from just being in her snug pussy, his hands moving up
to hold her breasts again, squeezing them. He felt her
slender legs snake around him, pulling him in tightly
to her wet hot pussy, her giving off a deep moan,
squeezing on him inside.
"Gods...Arwen..." he groaned, then drew back, thrusting
in and out of her with desperate need, feeling his cum
rising after the first heavenly stroke. Knowing he
couldn't help it, he didn't even try, thrusting quickly
and hard inside her, a hand going into her hair as his
cock throbbed and started shooting his hot cum inside
her sucking pussy.
"Yess...yes..." she hissed lustily, feeling him
thrusting and then spraying into her, the wild
adulterous act making her so aroused. She pulled
tightly with her legs, gasping and pushing her
clenching pussy at him as he spurted, his
uncontrollable lust making her own desire grow. Each
hot thick spray of his cum going in her making her feel
even more wicked and wanton, grinding at him, coaxing
him. "Don't stop..." squeezing him for his cum, loving
how it felt inside her.
After many amazing moments Tobias slowed inside her,
staying hard and deep in her pussy, unable to pull out
of her heavenly glove. He stared down at her slim naked
body under him, kissing her mouth, tasting her lips,
knowing he only satisfied himself but not caring one
whit, still too obsessed over actually fucking his
lovely Arwen. "I need you..." he said into her mouth as
he slid his tongue between her lips, dragging his shaft
back and thrusting it in hard again.
"Take me, please..." Arwen purred, wrapping her arms
around him, arching and grinding her hungry elvish
pussy at him as he started to thrust into her wet quim.
She felt his cum gooey and slick inside her, making her
pussy tingle hotly as they started rutting against each
other. She clenched and squeezed herself hard, pulling
him into her, smelling his sweat that stuck to her
body.
"Oh Arwen...Arwen..." Tobias groaned, moaning louder as
he jammed harder inside her pussy, the sight of his
Queen under him, bucking as he moved inside her making
him want to get deeper in her. He gripped her dark
hair, sucking on her neck, thrusting madly inside her,
feeling her wet walls gripping his shaft like no woman
ever had.
Arwen tossed her head about, moaning softly as this
desperate human took her, slowly hearing his loud moans
as he slurped on her neck and pounded into her hot
pussy. With another glance at the door, she knew they
were being far too loud, and gripped his hair, pulling
his mouth to hers, kissing him deeply to silence their
passion.
Tobias licked deeply into her mouth, over her tongue,
thrusting wildly as his cock swelled in her again,
pulsing and throbbing before he started cumming deeply
in her once more. Arwen felt him tense, and gripped him
tight, the second gushing of his cum into her pussy
being too much for her, and she whined into his lips as
she came over him, her pussy tightening wickedly over
him and making him grind in tighter as he showered her
inside with more of his steaming cum.
As he slowed, still buried in her, he rose up to look
down at her lusty face, dark hair clinging to her in
strands. He started to pull out but she would have no
such thing. Pushing on his shoulders she rolled over,
keeping him inside her as she straddled him, lifting up
with her bunched gown still on her, draped over their
joined bodies, breasts hanging free.
With a wild look down at the sweaty male under her she
started to rise and grind her slippery wet pussy onto
him, but only took a few short bounces when the sound
of horns reached her ears... Her eyes flew open.
"Aragorn..." she gasped, hearing the horns that
signaled his return to the castle. Tobias stared up at
her, fear grabbing him but helpless inside her body.
With an agonizing jerk, she lifted free of him,
standing and tugging her gown back into place.
"Go...hurry..." feeling the thick cum trickling down
the inside of her thighs, knowing she'd soon be
greeting her husband with the spendings of another man
inside her.
Tobias lumbered off the bed in a daze, pulling his
pants on, becoming more aware of his terrible position
but still lost in lust for the lovely elf. Once dressed
she half pushed the heavy guard to the door. "Go..."
shoving at him. Tobias stopped at the door and grabbed
her, gripping her by the hair and kissing her hungrily,
whispering into her mouth, "I'll see you again Arwen."
She returned his kiss deeply before wrenching herself
away, and with a valiant shove herded him out the door,
leaning against it panting, a naughty smile crossing
her lips as she thought about the hot encounter, and
already blaming her negligent ranger for it entirely.
END
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