The guardian tensed as her heated flesh encircled his erection that ached with each passing moment, sliding it deeper into her concave of fervor. A stifled gasp was all that passed her plump lips as his cock assaulted the imposing skin of her maidenhood, her cavern stretched wide. She pressed her palms to his perspiring chest as her hips rocked against him, driving his hardness against her bud of pleasure. The guardian's hands shifted on their own accord and placed themselves upon her hips, guiding her farther atop his erection. A scream emanated from her parted mouth as his cock brushed her inner fruition and her nails raked his sleek chest, tracing red marks against the pale, taut flesh.
The burning across his breast did not abate as their lovemaking continued, but instead it spread as she leaned her mouth down to receive a nipple, biting the hardened bud with her fine teeth, eliciting forth a cry of anguish laced arousal from the guardian. Haldir, forgoing his attempt at submission, flipped the female with Herculean strength onto her backside and assumed the position of dominator, plunging his penis into her throbbing flesh to bring about a release to his torment. The she-elf matched his assault, thrusting her greedy sex to his in a frenzied dance of wild, impassioned sex as her body responded in aching need, sparks of ecstasy rimming her core.
Haldir felt the beginnings of ejaculation form at the pit of his stomach; he demanded more of the Lady's pulsing wetness with harsh strokes and fevered hands. At the moment his cock throbbed with release, he extracted himself from her, sliding his pulsing member along her apex, the delicate hairs of her sex bringing him final release, creamy seed squirting across her belly. Quickly, his thumb found its way to her outer desire, rubbing the nub, drawing from the she-elf a series of body-racking climaxes and screams that resonated throughout the sparse chamber and beyond into the valley of Imladris. She lay pale, quivering, against the coverlet as the guardian rose to acquire a rag which he used to wipe away his seed from her body. He lowered himself at her side when his task had been completed.
"Your brothers will think I have murdered you, Lady Arwen."
"I care not," was her gasped reply. "Is it always as this?"
"Yes, near enough," Haldir said. He rose to clothe himself after assuring himself of the Evenstar's coherency.
Arwen contemplated the guardian as she lounged upon the divan, her nudeness forgotten. She trailed a lone finger across her stomach and breasts as he tightened the drawstrings of his breeches, securing them fast as before.
"Have you not changed your mind?" She inquired, her dark eyes never once straying from their prey.
"No," Haldir replied. "Does this disappoint you?"
The Evenstar sighed, flopping dejectedly against the silk while drawing a forearm to rest atop her pitch hair.
"Come now, Lady Arwen. You did not seriously think you would dissuade me from my own kind with a simple gesture of maidenhood?" Haldir moved to sit aside her on the coverlet. Leaning over her face that had been flushed with passion and more recently, disappointment, he said, "Once one has chosen a path, it is not easy to deter from it. You will learn in time, young one. Though I have known both male and female, my interest lies with those who share my sex. I told you this." Haldir brushed her upset face with his fingertips and then rose to depart.
"Are you entirely sure?" Arwen raised herself onto her elbow to follow his egression.
"Yes, elfling. Entirely." The guardian bestowed unto her a rare smile, and touched his hand to his heart in farewell.
Once more, the Evenstar halted his steps with her inquiries.
"We leave tomorrow to visit my grandmother, do we not?"
"Early," Haldir replied. "Find rest, you shall need your sleep. And I do suggest padding on your saddle tomorrow." The guardian cocked his head in a slight nod and disappeared through the doorway.
Arwen relaxed against her divan, staring up at the night sky through the carved shutters enclosing her window.
"Ai, Elbereth, I cannot believe him. How can so fine a lover wish to hoard himself for his fellow males alone? I pity the maidens of Lorien for their loss. But for myself, I consider this the highest honor I shall ever have bestowed upon me."
The End