nightshade morrowless (silmarillion | galadriel/melian)

[fiachairecht]

nightshade morrowless. the silmarillion & other histories of middle-earth - j. r. r. tolkien, galadriel/melian. is it technically cannibalism if your girlfriend's a maia? 100w, rated m. for arboreals.

The first bite doesn't even break the skin.

"Come now," Melian says, voice low in the twilight. "You're capable of more."

Galadriel scowls behind the long fall of her hair, wrists flexing against her bonds. "You know what I've tasted," she says. "You know what I want."

"You know I am no elf." Melian presses closer, hot against Galadriel's bare skin. "You know exactly what I want you to take."

Galadriel kisses her hard, bound hands reaching for Melian's hair. The second bite draws blood.

"Good," Melian gasps, voice breaking with pleasure. "Harder."

After the third, Galadriel's teeth hit bone.

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