[ Only one person has his permission to place chains on him. Thranduil.

Maglor has no fear when with his husband. He remembers the pleasant feeling of just...placing himself fully at Thranduil's mercy, including the drugs the other Elf had given him without permission or prior knowledge.

He hums into the kiss, pressing greedily into it and stepping into his husband's rooms at the welcome inside. ]

He gives me free reign to go where I please. So long as I hold up my end of our contract, he does not control my movements.

[ Such a good hard working crab! Maglor nuzzles a pointed ear in answer to that smirk, and gives it a playful lick before pulling back to help in removing his clothes. ]

They can stop neither of us. You are mine just as I am yours.