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Zaweee and Tom Hiddleston are pregnant againn 🤧🥺 Now I need a Tom x reader ff so bad

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Thranduil is the boss of the large company in which Tauriel is promoted and can't help but think about how his bastard and annoying boss It's sexy.

WARNING: None really, MODERN AU. Boss Thranduil and Tauriel as his staff

NOTE: I read this too late but now let me do this request a justice. Hope you like it 🤧 this is Thranduil x Tauriel fanfic.

“Miss Tauriel, the boss asked for any update from Atty. Lee? ” A long sigh leaves her mouth. This is the fifth time her boss asked for an update. And a fifth time she answered him none. How can this boss of hers be so impatient?

She looked up, her eyewear pushed down away from her eyes. “And I told you a lot of times already. He did not reply.”

The secretary gulped, “You know I cannot just tell him that.” His voice mixed with worry. Tauriel, with her undying patience, smiled. “Do you want me to tell him exactly what this Atty. Lee replied a week ago? ” Like a flash, Galion nodded his head.

Unbeknownst to her, this is what his boss expected her to do.

“Fine!”

Tauriel rose up, her skirt nearly catching on the edge of her wooden desk. The delicate cloth snagged, resulting in a minor rip above her knee. But Tauriel, being Tauriel, ignored the minor rip in her skirt. She cursed softly under her breath.

“Is he- umm- in a right mood?” she asked.

"When was the king of this empire in a good mood?" Galion asked, raising his eyebrows. Tauriel gave an eye roll. She doesn't really have high expectations for her boss's demeanor.  

After saying goodbye, Tauriel began to walk to his office. Her hand went up to knock. And wait a couple of seconds for her to enter.

Even with a light push on the door, she can feel his presence. Always poised, a little overconfident, and with a kingly demeanor. His aroma, albeit slight, lingers in the air, impossible to ignore. It's not the type of fragrance that other men wore like a second skin. His is more delicate and fresh, but the masculine qualities remain. It smells more like warm cedar wood after rain, with a hint of bergamot. More like how memory smells.

Her cheeks flushed. Thranduil made her dizzy in the strangest way.

Tauriel cast a swift glance his way. Seated in his chair, wearing his working glasses, he held a single sheet of paper in his hand and read it slowly and attentively, as if the words were important.

She wonders if there's another proposal.

His palm hovered at his jaw, fingers stroking the edge of his chin, as he always does while assessing something promising or awful. He appears irritatingly dashing in her eyes.

“Are you done?”

Tauriel almost jumped in fright. Goodness her! So embarrassing. She swallowed, warm rushing on her cheeks. He may look so handsome but he is still a prick.

“S-sorry, um-“

“Tauriel,” he said, setting the paper down slowly. Eyes sharp and cold. And just like that, her pulse betrayed her again.

“Sir- about atty.- Let’s not talk about him” not quiet getting what he mean, she asked again. “Atty. Lee did not state the reason of his absence but - Did I not make myself clear, Tauriel?” She gulped.

No, he didn't. She desperately wanted to tell him, but she fought against it. However, same to how Thranduil read his beloved books. Concentrating and analyzing. He understands exactly what is on her mind.

"Lee is no longer with this company. You understand how much I despise others in my command disobeying me." He looks at her again.

“Do you…. think of disobeying me too, Tauriel?”He leaned slightly back in his chair. His sleeves were still pulled up, and the paper was still sitting alongside his hand. But now, his entire focus was on her.

She shook her head, “No sir” She met his gaze, unflinching this time.

“Come Closer”

Tauriel moved forward, the click of her heels muffled by the thick carpet. Surprisingly, Thranduil did not turn away when she approached. His eyes probed hers with purpose, as if she were a book he held dear.

“Closer”

Her breath caught as he leaned forward slightly, elbows on the desk, hands folded. His glance moved down her skirt.

"Are you trying to seduce me, Tauriel?"

Her eyes widen as she examines her ripped skirt. A little gasp escaped her lips. That tiny rip in her skirt was no longer tiny. The rip extends up to her middle thigh.

“S-sir, It’s not what you think!”

Thranduil brow arched, “Is that so?” he said, his voice quieter. “Then what am I thinking right now?”

She let the silence hold for a moment.

“I- I’m not seducing you sir!” Tauriel exclaimed. Too rush and a little defensive.

His lips curled—not quite a smile, but something darker. Something promising. She noticed his eyes flutter.

Thranduil regarded her for a moment more before standing, leisurely yet smooth, as if he had already made this decision before it occurred to him.

"I think," he added, his voice velvet-smooth, "you know the effect you have when you walk into a room."

She blinked. “I don’t.”

He stepped closer. Just enough that she could smell him again—clean, dark, magnetic.

“Well,” he murmured, “you do now.”

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I will be trying angst and less smut. I just need a plot- like what kind of angst? 😭

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WARNING: very disturbing smut, taboo, father-daughter -in-law relationship, NSFW, read at your own risk! Heavy breeding kink | Dark-romance, infidelity

PAIRING: Thranduil/female character (oc)

Thranduil having a secret relationship with his daughter-in-law. Not too much detailed, sooo. I hope this does not happen in real life tbh. Writing a fiction is totally different, it’s all in the mind.

“Thrand-umm," she moaned slightly as Thranduil's kisses became more intense. Her once-beautiful, silky robe is now on the floor, crumpled and filthy.

The king's long fingers fit wonderfully inside her cunt. A loud groan escaped her lips as he forcefully finger fucked her, cum flowing down her long and fair legs.

"M-my king, we can't-" Thranduil leaned closer to her ears, a single silence drowning out her protests. "Not yet, you will never leave this chamber unless your womb is full of my seeds."

His three fingers have now been replaced by his long and thick manhood. He thrust gently and deeply. Almost at the open door of her womb. Her tight and filthy cunt received progressively deeper thrusts.

What bothers her is not having sex with her hidden lover; in fact, the fair and lovely wife of Legolas enjoys it very much. It's only that it is almost morning. The sun is rising on the horizon, and her husband, Legolas, will eventually return to their shared chamber, which is not far from his father's private room.

And that terrifies her a lot more than she imagined.

“My husband- No, meleth.. you are only married by law but by the body and heart.. I am your husband.”

A quiet moan resonated through the king's room. The swinging of the trees and the sound of the wind bear witness to this event. How can the Valar pardon this act? Coveting someone who is owned by another is an eternal sin that will never be forgotten.

A slow but deep thrust of his cock inside her cunt. He is extremely large, both in length and in girth. Oh, Valar, please forgive this sinner. They only fell in love under the most unexpected conditions. But genuine and raw nonetheless.

“Do you feel that, meleth?”

Thranduil touches her abdomen. He can feel his manhood entering her womb. The line was clearly apparent as he shoved slowly and deeply.

"So full of my cock..." "So eager to take it all," he hummed. His nose touched hers. "Let's make you pregnant; do you want that? "

He reached for her neck, sweat flowing down, so enticing. His beloved queen, though not formal, is nonetheless his. His son may have married her, but she is completely his. He fathered her first child, her son is his.

And now the second, will still be his heir. Does anyone know?- No!

No one but them who knows the truth about her son’s father.

“I- Pleaseee�� I can no longer- mmmh-“

“So wet, darling… Your cunt is a perfect match for me.”

Her lips slowly gaped from too much pleasure, and she let out a small squeal. The push went from slow and deep to fast and hard.

The moon is no longer apparent and now replaced with dawn but they never stop. They spend the entire night having sex. and too much cum flowing from her cunt.

“Cum, meleth.”

“Cum for me”

“Haah mmp- let me give you a daughter, my king. Ah- pr-princess.” The king gave a deep sound. Eyes are too sharp. Her thirsty cunt received another push. It's too fast...

“Ah”

“Fuck! My king!”

“Cum. Now” And with that, his seeds once again meet hers. His seed will require additional watering in order to be fully planted and sire a daughter. The king grinned; Legolas is finally having a little sister.

A sister that he will raise as his own daughter. How unlucky the Prince is. So unlucky…

Small voice interrupt their coupling, the voice of her son.

"Naneth? Are you there? " Three knocks were heard. She looks at the king and whispers. "It's already morning," the king, still at his zenith, kisses her nose.

“Answer him”

Her eyes widen but eventually nodded her head.

“I am here, my sapling. Your king needs my…… love a little bit more”  she says, her lips meeting his again. Her tongue fought for dominance, and saliva dripped down their throats.

“Okaayy, tell grandfather king I love him too!” Mmmh. Only a small whimper comes out of her mouth,

“Meleth, our son said he loves you too”

The great elvenking smiled, “and I love him as well, my queen”

Thranduil and his daughter-in-law’s first child.

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WARNING: HEAVY SMUT, SHARING PARTNER, QUICKIE SEX. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK 👀 image below is not mine

Pairing: Thranduil x reader x legolas

Thranduil fucking her future daughter-in-law before the wedding 🔥

“Adar” you whispered. You’re in your chamber with the maids preparing for your wedding ceremony. Y/n’s wearing her white and long wedding gown filled with diamonds and crystal beads. She smiles as the king walks closer to her.

“Leave us” Thranduil waited till all the maids left the room. He locked the door behind, never leaving his gazed to his beautiful soon to be daughter-in-law.

“Why are you here, my lord.” She crossed the distance. Her beautiful gown sway as she walks. And once closer she found her hand stroke gently his cheek. The king eyes were soft yet sadness is too strong to hide under thranduil’s beautiful irises.

“I feel conflicted, meleth nin. I want you so bad to marry me and not my son. I want to hold you in my arms freely and calls you my wife in the eyes of many.” His loving touch puts a shiver on her body. The way he fondle his fingers on her waist makes her feel warm and horny.

“You know we can’t, my love. You were once married and it’s taboo to marry again. I love you dearly and I wanted no judgment from your people to fall into their king. I don’t want them to think less of you because of your second marriage.” Y/n’s loving voice soothe his mind.

She is right.

Second marriage will not be favored by all. And being married to his son will not just give them freedom to love each other but also to freely enter in a relationship that is forbidden. To express their love, to feel their body, and bind.

Legolas accepted to share her. Because just like his father, he too loves her so much. So much to the point that all his fantasies about her keeps coming in of his head. He loves to look at his wife getting railed by his father from behind, he loves how she moan when two of their cocks entered her holes. Double penetration makes her high, she craved for more, she wants more of it. So she agreed to their set up.

She loves Thranduil and she desire his son.

“Make me yours, Thranduil. Claim me now” Her sultry voice and erotic expression made him hard. He grinned.

“You want me to fuck you in your wedding dress? Is that what you want?”

“Yes, please. Fuck me, my lord. I want your cum as a goodluck charm.” The king growled. His other hand travelled down and the other one raised her wedding gown. It wasn’t that hard for a king to removed her underneath.

“Tell me what you desire, and I shall give you my gift”

She felt her juices travels down on her thigh so she closed both her legs and rubbed them together. Feeling the friction to her cunt. She gasped, as she feels his long fingers tracing her slutty clit.

“I- I desire your seed deep into me, my king. I want you to penetrate me deeper. “ she started to remove his lower pants and freed his hard and long fatty cock.

She moves closer to his ear and whisper, “let’s do it quick, my love. My wedding is starting soon”

She doesn’t want anymore foreplay. She wanted him in her. So she bend over the bed. Thranduil chuckled darkly at the sight. His son’s wife bending in front of him like a slut even when her wedding ceremony is happening in the garden right now, only waiting for her to make her appearance in front of the guest. The lord and lady of different realms.

He crumpled up her gown, exposing her bare ass and milky cunt. It’s a sight to behold. Her hole twitching, inviting the guests to entertain her itchy pussy.

He stroked his erect sex. His bulb is leaking with precum and his large veiny vein are showing.

He teases her clit and slowly guide his dick to the right hole.

“Feel me, meleth nin. Feel my cock enter your pussy” and thrust his sex deep and hard.

“Ohh I- I want more” she cries.

The king thrust slowly, letting his cock penetrate a lot more deeper reaching the entrance of her uterus.

“DO. YOU. LIKE. THAT” he continue on his rhythm. Making sure she feels all of him inside her.

“Ohhh”

“Pleasee faster”

He obeyed her plead and pump her fast and hard. Her milky juices covers his entire tip. He watch how his cock thrusting in her cunt and how it swallow him whole.

“You really want your guess to see you behaved like a slut, my love.” His thrust never stop, he continued to fuck her hard and fast almost bruising her sex.

“Do you want them to see my cum leaking down your legs as you walk the aisle.” He whispered.

“My poor legolas, waiting for you and not knowing I’m fucking his wife behind his back”

His eyes were sharper than usual when he felt her muscle tightly clinging on his dick. And he chuckled.

“You dirty little thing”

“You want that huh” and thrust more.

“Imagine yourself, my little Queen. Imagine how I fuck you hard in your shared chamber while your husband is sleeping beside you. How I railed you fast and deep. How I kiss your sensual lips.”

“Ohh thranduil, I-Im close”

“Imagine what he will feel once he found out I breed your slutty pussy with my seed.”

He feels his dick grow harder as her cunt continue to grip on his sex hard. Her orgasm is near and so does he.

He thrust more. Slow, fast and faster. He is almost there, almost..

“Oh thranduil, I’m coming! I-“ she moan loud. She tried to cover her mouth but her mind cannot even think anymore. She is filled with lust and hunger.

“Cum with me, meleth nin. Together.”

A slow knock was heard but the two continue their pursuit of pleasure. They don’t care about them, she doesn’t care of the people waiting for her. Her own mind is full of empty thoughts, nothing but pleasure.

One deep thrust… and another… and another until-

“Ohhhh” she moaned.

The father of her husband cum inside her. Warm liquid fill her pussy full. Deep and warm.

She looks at him and one final kiss was made. Their lips entwined, kissing like there is no tomorrow.

“Your highness! Are you ready?” Voices of the maid entered their ears. And yet both their lady and lord continued to share their warm.

Forbidden and sinful.

SHE SMILED as she walks the aisle, flowers in her hand. Her husband looking at her with love. People are gathered around, watching her walk with her long and beautiful white gown.

But unbeknownst to them, her gazed traveled to the ellon beside her husband. And a grinned form his lips.

His son’s beautiful wife, walking with no underwear on and cum running down her legs.

A/N: SHOULD I MAKE A PART 2 OF THIS?