The Dark Vala placed a constellation of wet little kisses down the Maia's neck, breathing in his alluring scent as he did so. Some incoherent words of praise and worship dripped from Melkor's tongue as he brushed his lips against his lieutenant's collarbone, his blackened hands scratching and caressing teasingly the other's slender hips.
He watched Mairon close his eyes and throw his head back in delight. He listened to each of the Maia's lovely gasps, he groaned in excitement with every tantalizing touch; what a wonderful blessing his little Maia was.
"Go ahead, my sweet Mairon," Melkor murmured against his mouth as he sought to intertwine their tongues together, "Go ahead and serve your master well"
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Of Love and Torture
FanfictionThis is an Angbang/Silmarillion fanfic written by me and the incredible @SweetieDoggie. In which an irritable Melkor, a disaster-prone Mairon and an unfortunate Maedhros all end up in the same fortress, so naturally chaos ensues.
