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Title & Chapter Number: Lord Celeborn's Book 12/?
Author(s): - Author's Index
Website: Of Elves and Men
Fandom: Middle Earth
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: None of these elves are mine though I did invent the book.
Warnings: Het, slashy overtones
Betas: Mayetra
Cast: Celeborn/Galadriel
Timeline: Pre LotR AU
Spoilers: None
Summary: A little married fun. I happen to think they loved each other.
Notes: None


The Lady's Questions

Galadriel stood at his study door and watched him reading over some maps and documents. She smiled. Everyone fawned over her and acted as if she was the one with the power here, but she knew who really ran things. It was her dear husband. He knew everything that was happening within Caras Galadon and most of the outside world as well. He spent long hours reading missives and studying information. Little got by his fine eye for detail.

He noticed her standing there and looked up. He smiled at her. It was not hard to remember why she had fallen so deeply in love with him.

"Hello, my Lady. How are you this lovely morning?" She loved him when he was being formal. She loved him even more when he wasn't. She smiled and wondered what he would say about the errand she had come for.

"I am feeling well, my Lord. I wish to discuss something privately with you and was wondering when you would be able to spare me some time."

Celeborn stood and looked at his wife. She still took his breath away after thousands of years. She was very beautiful, especially now with that wicked gleam in her eye.

"Anything for you, my- Galadriel," he said, switching from her formal title to her name.

"I would like you to bring your - book and come to my chambers. I wish to discus it with you in a more private setting."

Celeborn was surprised. And delighted. He lay his pen down and reached under a large pile of papers for the leather bound volume. Coming around the desk, he offered his free arm to her and escorted her to her chambers.

Once inside, she reached for the book and headed for the bed. Celeborn followed her.

"I want you to show me this book. The only chance I got to see it, poor Haldir was nervous and so guilty that I didn't get to look very much."

He sat beside her, looking over her shoulder and smelling her hair as she began to turn pages. He thought she smelled like an exotic flower, something rare and heady. He felt her shiver as he moved her hair and kissed her neck, savoring both her scent and her taste.

She opened the book to the section that was mostly just male elves. She found herself very aroused by the thought of her beautiful husband doing these things, especially with Haldir.

"Tell me, husband, have you done many of these things with Haldir?" She watched his face color slightly. She smiled and squeezed his hand. "Tell me about them, Celeborn. Tell me about Haldir." She licked her upper lip as she turned her head to the side so he could kiss her. His kiss was hungry and deep, his tongue plumbing the depths of her mouth. She knew him well enough to know that he was hoping to divert her question with his kisses.

She pushed him back. He even managed to look puzzled.

"You didn't answer me."

He looked sheepish.

"Haldir and I have done a lot of things, my love."

"Shall I ask you questions then, since you are reluctant to talk?"

He didn't say anything. Galadriel turned to a page featuring one male elf giving oral sex to the other. She looked at it a moment, knowing how fond her husband was of this particular activity. She smiled at him.

"Does he taste good?" she finally asked, reaching one hand up to loosen her husband's hair.

He didn't say anything at all for a minute then finally, "Yes, he does. He moans and begs when I take him in my mouth."

"So do you when I take you in mine, love." She felt heat pooling in her body. She handed him the book and dropped down on her knees. She opened his robes and unlaced his trousers. He was hard and sprang into her hand. She smiled up and him. "Tell me more." She dipped her head and licked him slowly from base to his dewy tip.

"I cannot talk if you do that, Galadriel," he choked out just before he moaned. He reached his hand down and ran his fingers in her long golden hair. He still clutched the big book in his other hand.

"Let us get more comfortable, my love." She kissed his head and stood to help him undress. He let her take the book from his hands and let her undress him. He knew she liked being in control and he liked for her to. She was very wicked and always came up with things to surprise him. When he was sitting naked on the bed, she stood in front of him and dropped her thin gown to the floor. She was tall and slender, with small, firm breasts and a narrow waist, flaring out to gently curving hips and long legs. She was everything he could ever want in a wife and lover. She stepped between his knees and pulled his mouth to her breast. He sucked her nipple deep and hard, the way he knew she liked it.

"Your young March-Warden seemed to really enjoy my breasts. He was like a hungry kitten, nipping and sucking. His mouth is so hot when he does it."

Celeborn smiled as he gently tugged her nipple. He knew what happened because he had watched them. He shivered now thinking about how much he still would love to have them both together, the two elves he loved more than any others.

"But what I want to know, love, is what you do with him. Has he taken you? Has he slipped that silky cock of his inside, my Lord?" she whispered in her sexy low voice.

He stopped his kissing and looked up at her, his eyes dark with need already. "Yes, Galadriel, he has. He had me on my hands and knees."

It was her turn to moan at the mental image that his words brought to her mind. She had long wanted to share her husband with another lover, but had never done so because he had shown no interest in such an endeavor. She thought that he would say yes to sharing with Haldir.

He stood up from his sitting position on the bed and picked her up. He carried her around the bed and laid her down on it. He joined her and began to kiss her, she still suspected to shut her up more than anything else.

"I would like to be filled by both of you, love." She said against his mouth and he moaned out loud. She was going to be the death of him, he thought and not for the first time either. He kissed his way up her smooth jaw to her ear and to the tip of her ear. She ran her hands down his back, leaving nail marks as she gripped him hard when he bit her ear gently before sucking the hypersensitive tip into his mouth.

"If I bring him to you, my love, will you love us both?" His voice was shaking with passion now. He needed to know her answer.

"Oh, yes, my Lord." She pulled him on top of her, loving his weight.

He rolled them over until she was atop him. He kissed her again. She straddled him and lowered her breasts to his mouth as she ground her hips against him. Celeborn bucked up against Galadriel's wetness as he captured a nipple in his mouth and flicked his tongue over it as he reached down to move her into position so he could enter her.

"Wait, I want to ask you something else." She managed to say in between her soft moans. "I want you to take me like you do your March-Warden."

Celeborn had been married to her for more years than he could count, and she had never asked him to do this before. He had wanted it, but sometimes, his wife could be a bit intimidating. It had always seemed better to let her ask for what she wanted. He was not about to turn her down, about this or about Haldir.

"Yes," was his one word answer.

"How do you want me?"

He wanted her on her knees. And he told her so. She rolled off him and moved onto her elbows and knees. She was trembling as much as her husband was as he rose up onto his knees behind her. He pushed against her wet cunt then inside it. She involuntarily pressed back, taking him deep inside her. He gripped her hips tightly, wanting only one thing more than to finish there inside her right then. He moved in and out until he knew he had to stop if he expected to be able to fulfill her request.

He pulled himself out her reluctantly and pressed against Galadriel's tight little ass. She was too tight for him to be able to penetrate without causing her pain.

"Galadriel, you have to relax for me. I would not hurt you." He wet his fingers inside her, and using one to rub her tiny hard clitoris, he slipped another one inside her tiny opening, gently moving in and out until she relaxed a bit. Then he added second finger. His reward was an incoherent moan from his wife. The third finger had her begging. Celeborn did not want to disappoint her so he pressed his cock into her again, sighing as she allowed him to slip inside.

"Burns," she gasped out between hissing breaths.

"Do not move. Just relax and give it a moment."

"Did it hurt your first time?" She asked, a bit of fear evident in her voice.

"Yes, it does hurt the first time but it will feel better soon." He kissed her spine and ran one hand under her, caressing her breasts and teasing her nipples with his fingers as he stayed inside her, not moving. He ran the hand down her belly and opened her silky, wet folds. His fingertip teased her swollen clitoris until she began to move her hips slightly. He kept touching her and teasing her until she was moving back against him in a hard rhythm. He took up her movements and began to thrust into her. He leaned down over her back so he was able to slip a finger insider her. He fucked her with his cock and his finger until she was whimpering and moaning beneath him.

Celeborn knew he couldn't wait much longer. She was tight and smooth, and he felt her begin to shudder around his finger. She screamed his name as she tightened around his cock, drawing him deeper and deeper inside her as she came. He felt his own spasms as his seed spilled into her. He found himself crying her name out over and over until he collapsed on her back, spent both physically and emotionally. He moved off of her and lay beside her, pulling her into his arms, kissing her cheek. She looked at him and smiled.

"I love you, you perverted old elf." She kissed him and snuggled up in his arms. "Just don't forget who I want you to bring home to visit."

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