Characters/Pairing: Lúthien, Celeborn
Disclaimer: Tolkien's the genius, not me.
Blankets were spread across the lawn on the banks of Esgalduin for a feast beneath the stars, lit by many colored lamps and great bonfires. Minstrels played music with the birds, on elegantly carved flutes and harps.
Lúthien darted between the blankets and slipped around dancers, giggling as they spun in wild steps first danced on the shores of Cuiviénen. She ducked between flying skirts and braids, as the dancers shouted laughing warnings to her and each other.
Then strong arms scooped her up from behind, and Lúthien shrieked with laughter, kicking and squirming as Celeborn, grinning, tickled her mercilessly.