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[ Thranduil hums his approval lowly when she speaks her words in a hot breath against the shell of his ear, and he nods as his fingers grasp her thighs and push them apart slowly. She's not the only one that's all too eager for the other, and Thranduil releases a hot breath of air as he nips at her jawline. ]
Then you hall shave me. And I, you--
[ As his words end with a low growl, Thranduil guides himself inside her with a slow press of his hips-- But slow isn't a thing that will suit here, and in no time at all his hips are drawing back so that he can almost slam himself back inside of her with a low, drawn out moan. It's heated but intimate, his long fingers curled around her soft thighs as he turns his head to meet her lips in a firm kiss once more. ]
{ He guides her back against the flat surface, and Loki allows it. Her hands move to rest against either side of his face, and the kiss deepens as the heat pools low in her belly. It’s clear she wants him, that she desires him and has for some time now. That kiss conveys it all, and the dampness between her thighs confirms those more carnal and primal desires. }
I want you…
{ The words are muttered against skin, and tangled in silver blond locks as her kisses trail from his shoulder, to his jaw, and with a final kiss to the shell of her ear those three words leave her lips in a breath. }
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ofchaosandfire:
Oh it had better be worth it if I’m resorting to manual labor. { she laughs, fingers quickly working through the many buckles, and the many fastenings. Surely he had worn this on purpose to simply annoy her. If that was the case she would not give him the satisfaction of knowing that he was an utter pain in the ass. }
I can assure you that it will be. [ He smirks faintly, his gaze tracing over her features as she sets upon the task of removing his clothing. Which, of course, is no mean feat given that it has so many fastenings. It does, however, give him plenty of time to rake his eyes over her form slowly, a slow smile spreading across his lips. ]
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ofchaosandfire:
{ The removal of the rest of her clothing is Loki’s only response to that, and she puts on quite the show as she slinks her way into the water. }
I’ve asked for stranger things, besides I have the feeling this is something that we’ll both enjoy.

[ Thranduil's lips pull into a grin when Loki puts on her little show, and it isn't long before he's joining her in the water. ]
Well, you're not wrong. On both counts.
[ He leans in, stealing a soft, lingering kiss. ]
Mm-- Happy birthday, darling.
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[ like for a starter-- ]
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azaghin:
░▒▓ ⎨ ♜ ⎬ ▓▒░ ” Yes, I do - do not make the mistake of thinking this visit is for pleasure. ” The dwarf’s words were cold as they passed his lips, a harsh tongue mirroring a harsh gaze.【➶】

That is not a mistake I will likely ever make. When one thinks of pleasurable company, the mind does not jump to dwarves.
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letmegiveyou-death:
"Everything is as it should be, My Lord. It was a rather boring patrol, in fact."
That is pleasing to hear. Perhaps we are beginning to be rid of those foul creatures.
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pheriannath:
“And welcome I will feel, and truly so! Though I hope there stand a real bed, with a soft feather pillow and a blanket, as they did not have those in Loth Lorien! They did in Rivendell, though. And I hope you serve something else than lembas as well, if it’s not too much to ask!”

[ Thranduil's eyebrow arches in faint amusement as the Hobbit begins making polite demands, and he simply hums in response. ]
Hm. You do not think it bold, to make such demands from a host who is already being generous?
[ Though, of course, all of those demands were not really such; they were all standard of life in the Woodland Realm. ]
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ofchaosandfire:
{ chuckling she approaches, and her fingers seek out the first of many fastenings. Of course he’d make her do some of the work. }
Of course, though I have to say it’s far more work than I was planning on putting forth.

[ Thranduil's lips turn into a half smile, and he tips his head back to survey her as she goes about undoing his fastenings. ]
Mm... And yet, it will undoubtedly be worth it in the end, hm?
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ofchaosandfire:
I assure you this lake is quite clean, and the only reason you need is because I’m asking you nicely.”
[ He hums, eyebrow arched for a moment before he allows a subtle smirk to lift his lips. ]
Then I'll ask you nicely for some help with these many fastenings.
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Thranduil's gaze narrows ever so slightly when she begins speaking, his eyes roaming over her features slowly. When she yanks him in closer, he huffs a soft breath and feels his lips pull up.
"You're entirely insufferable." He mutters, eyes following her as she settles back in her seat. He remains in place for a few moments before he leans back in his own seat, his gaze never once leaving her as that faint smirk remains pulled on the edges of his mouth.
He takes a slow sip of his wine when he finally looks away, gaze drifting slowly over the crowd as he taps a finger lightly against the goblet. She's not the only one tempted, granted, but perhaps here would not be the right place for such a thing.
Loki doesn’t bother with answering his question, she knows the answer to it as well as he does. At the moment she is having far too much fun pushing the limit of what is and is not acceptable behavior. “I wonder how many of your subjects would react if I just kissed you right now.” She muses aloud as her smirk grows wickedly mischievous for a moment.
"I mean, I’d hate to do anything wildly inappropriate. Your elven customs are so different from ours.” The fingers curling in his hair give a little tug to softly jerk his head downwards just enough for her to almost do just what she is thinking on. “Then again it might be better if I just behaved.”
And just like that, Loki is sitting back in her own seat as if nothing had happened, and she had not been toeing the line of causing an entirely new set of rumors to spread between the elves, and her Asgardian host that had came with her.
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vaasilias:
( the start of an irritated growl settles in the back of Thorin’s throat but he keeps quiet enough, turns it into a sigh instead, honestly, he was felt as if that was the picture of diplomacy )
My company were starving in the woods. I assure you that Dwarven travellers who do not end up lost and hungry will not harm the creatures either. Unless they’re attacked first. Like I said.
[ Honestly, Thranduil's a little amused with the request. It would likely do him no harm, of course, but that hardly means he can't have his fun with the dwarf king. ]

Hm. I will consider your plea, Oakenshield. Once I have deigned what about it will be beneficial to me and my kin.
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father-of-durin:
“Stop what exactly? You have to be more specific.”

That. Scuffing your filthy boots all over my clean corridors.
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pheriannath:
“I can only agree with you, my Lord. Indeed you would want to see him sooner. In any way, he has been one of the strongest fighters among many during the war. Many of us are glad he has been with us. Thank you for your hospitality, though, it’s very kind of you.”

Yes, I can imagine. He has always been a fine warrior, right from his youth. But I am pleased to hear that his efforts were appreciated. As for my hospitality; you are a friend of my son's, you are quite welcome.
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ofchaosandfire:
{ loki merely shrugs her shirt off, and places it atop a rock. } It’s my party, I’ll be late if I want to. Now get naked, and jump in the lake with me.

[ He unbuttons his shirt and kicks off his shoes, a soft chuckle leaving his lips as he strips down to his underwear. ]
Yes, ma'am. [ His clothes are laid neatly on a rock, his gaze drifting over her slowly. ] This is a strange birthday request.
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burglarfrombagend:
"Trying to get a better look. The rest of the world isn’t exactly built for those of my stature."

I suppose not. And is this new vantage point being of any actual use to you?
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