White Heat

White Heat

Posted: January 2005
Title: White Heat
Author: LadyHawksShadow
Type: FCHet
Characters: Elrond/Celebrian
Rating: R
Disclaimer: I own nothing. I'm only borrowing. Timeline: The night of Elrond and Celebrian's wedding.
Author's Notes: Zafiro_V challenged a few slashers on her LJ to write a het ficlet.

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Celebrian swayed a little and her white gown billowed around her ankles in the slight breeze. The cold moon shown softly through the trees and she stared up at it, contemplating its distant beauty. Its luminous rays burnished the room in white and silver.

"Praying or just wishing?"

Celebrian spun around nervously and her silver white hair swirled about her shoulders like a fine mist. "Why should I pray?"

Elrond lifted one slim shoulder and advanced into the room. He wore white breeches and elaborately embroidered white over tunic and his dark hair gleamed on his shoulders. "Why should you not?"

"You believe that I did not want this union between us, don't you?" Celebrian held up her hand, forestalling Elrond's reply. "You are wrong, noble lord. I desired it greatly. I looked into your eyes and saw the sorrows of your many years and I knew that I wanted to spend all eternity by your side. My wish has already been fulfilled, so you see I have no need for more wishes or prayers."

Taking her hand, Elrond raised it to his lips and kissed her knuckles softly. "Thank you, Celebrian. You have taken a great burden from me. When I saw you, I knew I would love your forever, but I feared that you would never love me in return."

"You were wrong," Celebrian moved until their bodies touched and she hooked one fine-boned foot behind his calf and locked their bodies together so that they molded from chest to knee.

Elrond slid his hands over her shoulders and down her back, feeling every curve beneath the fine silk and lace gown. When his hands met the soft curve of her bottom, he squeezed gently, delighting in the feel of warm, firm flesh against his palms. Her soft laughter became a full-throated moan and she tilted her head forward and captured Elrond's lips with her own. She nibbled and bit and suckled the full lips until he opened his mouth and allowed her entry. She pushed her tongue past his teeth and entangled it with his and when he grasped her hair, causing the pins and combs to fall to the floor, she wrapped her leg completely around his thighs.

Her hands explored his shoulders and his chest. Even through the heavily embroidered fabric, she could feel the strength of him and knew she'd chosen wisely. Part human though he was he was still part elf and that part of him called to her in a song without words.

Elrond pulled back and smiled wickedly. "You are impatient."

"I've waited a long time," she answered as her hands pulled at the laces of his tunic. She squirmed her hand inside his shirt and felt the warmth of his chest and the rabid beating of his heart.

As her nails raked his chest, Elrond groaned loudly. He pulled at the bodice of her gown, stretching the material until the seams strained and exposed her perfect breasts with their rose colored nipples. Leaning his head down, he captured one in his mouth and ran his tongue over it in slow, lazy circles until Celebrian dug her fingers into the back of his head. Taking the hint, he bit down gently and held the nub between his teeth as he flickered his tongue back and forth.

Celebrian moaned and squirmed against him and her fingers clawed at the elf lord's back without finding purchase on the smooth cloth. She pressed herself against him and felt the bulge in his breeches. Reaching down between them, she pulled at her voluminous white skirt until the hem was around her hips and then she pressed herself to him, grinding her hips to his, in a passionate frenzy.

Elrond at last lifted his head just a fraction and kissed a slow trail up Celebrian's pale throat. He nipped lightly at her jaw and then moved to her ear. He suckled the lobe and when she whimpered softly against him, he took the tip into his mouth and grazed it gently with his teeth.

Celebrian saw stars dancing behind her eyes. The heat and sweet ache building within her took her breath away and she clung to Elrond.

Elrond chuckled softly and his breath stirred her hair. "We must paint a lovely picture in the moonlight."

Celebrian slowly turned her head and glanced around, realizing that at the top of the talan, with the moonlight streaming in, every one in Lothlorien could see them. "Maybe we should finish this in the other room."

He turned so that he stood against Celebrian's back and he cupped her breasts with his palms while his fingers played with her stiff nipples. She wriggled her bottom playfully against him.

"After you," he growled.

With a laugh, Celebrian walked towards their bed.

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THE END

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