Your skin was warm, tingling as the sweet wine flowed from the golden decanter you held in your hands gracefully, allowing the liquid to flow down your throat, warming every inch as it smoothly made its way down.
The merry sounds of dwarvish tunes reached your ears, resounding clearly off the stone walls of the great dining hall found in the heart of the Lonely Mountain. Men and women were dancing together in their drunken stupor, celebrating in the way that dwarves knew best – with barrels of ale, music and close friends.
You could feel your own skin warming as the alcohol you sipped at slowly began to have an effect on you.
Deep within the pits of your stomach, however, you felt from the center of your carnal desires kindle and began to be set aflame. It was a feeling that only one person could draw up in you even without laying a single finger on you. The hall was filled with the happy, celebratory dwarves and yet, you knew exactly where that feeling was coming from. Only he had that effect on you, and he knew it.
Your lips pulled back into a hidden, sultry smile as you drew the cup back to your lips, taking another sip of the intoxicating liquid.
You let out a light, airy laugh as you set down the decanter you held onto the side table that you stood beside. You caught onto the ending phrase of Bilbo's account as he relived his journey to the Lonely Mountain, adding a twist of his own humor into the tales.
The account thrilled you, the moments of danger causing your skin to prickle as a chill traveled down your back.
It has been months since Durin's Folk reclaimed their kingdom under the mountain, months since the last Orc fell during the Battle of Five Armies.
But it has been nearly a year since you spent even a fleeting moment with the one you knew was watching you from the other end of the hall. You could feel his gaze burning over your body even as he stood amongst the company of the King Under the Mountain and his brother, the Prince.
After a few moments of internal debate, you uttered your pardon from the circle of dwarves you found yourself in before making you way to the edge of the hall, the doorway that led into the large hallway your aim.
You knew the one watching you would willing follow as you made your way to the empty, stone hallway, the music and loud chattering of the hall lulling away with each step you took.
As if it were planned, you took a quick glance over your shoulder, your eyes almost instantly meeting with icy blue ones.
You turned around fully, your lips pulling back into a small smile. "Fili," you greeted as the blond dwarf made his way over to you. His gaze was just as strong, still causing the pits of your stomach to flutter and warm. "Do you not wish to be in the company of the King?"
Once he finally stood before you, his thick hands rose to grasp your waist with a light sense of force behind it. He pulled your closer towards him, almost flush to his own muscle toned body. You placed your hands onto his chest lightly, tracing invisible lines over the muscles you knew were being hidden by the royal robes he wore. You smiled up at him as his eyes searched your face before delving into the window of your eyes.
"I have been in their company for far too long," he finally responded, his voice gruff and slightly strained. "And I wish to be in the company of another." He added, pulling you even closer.
You could smell the light scent of ale lining his breath as it fanned across your face as he spoke.
"I feared that you had forgotten about me," you teased, puffing your bottom lip out.
A chuckle made its way through Fili's chest as he raised his chin to plant a chaste kiss on your forehead. He slowly planted kisses from your temples, to the tip of your nose, and solid, slow moving kiss on your lips, and then finally down your cheeks to the smooth, warm skin of your neck. "May Mahal punish me if I ever committed a crime as ruinous as that." He whispered on your skin before he rested his head in the nook of your neck, taking in the sweet scent you radiated.
You let out a quiet sigh before Fili finally pulled away, looking into your eyes, his own half-lidded. "I wish to touch you," he admitted above a whisper. His voice was laced with desire, straining to keep from coming out as a growl.
The flame that remained lulling in your stomach flared at his words. They came out almost pleadingly, but you knew the brother of the Prince would never beg – not without a certain amount of coaxing.
You smiled at him, pulling away as you allowed your hands to travel down his arms before they reached his hands. You kept one of his hands in your own as you began to turn around, your eyes keeping hold of his own before you turned away completely.
You led him through the stone halls, his gaze set firmly on your back. Your footsteps were the only things that accompanied you two, as you led him through his Uncle's stone palace, climbing the stairs that would lead you both to the bedroom chambers.
You pulled him into the second open room you passed, releasing his hand once you both walked into the candle light room.
You heard him close the door behind you softly as your eyes took in the room you now stood in. The bed linen were newly washed and the wood of the bed frame recently polished. The room was cool but had a small air of warmth that surrounded the several candles that remained lit as they stood, melting on the two bedside tables.
You turned to look behind you as you heard Fili approach you. His eyes were taking in the image of you as you walked towards him, your hands raising to cup his bearded face.
"Is your wish still standing?" You asked quietly, just above a whisper.
Fili let out a small ragged breath as he took you into his muscled arms, his lips taking yours into a sloppy kiss. A portion of his desire seeped through the intimate embrace as his hands began to wander along the backside of your body. You gasped lightly as his hands smoothed over the roundness of your bum, squeezing and kneading them with a carnal desire. He took the opportunity to slip his tongue into your mouth, earning another soft moan from you as he mapped every inch of your mouth, his tongue dancing along your own.
You drew yourself closer to his body, feeling the warmth that now flooded from his skin through his robes. You smiled against his lips as he moaned into your mouth in reaction to your lithe knee coming between his legs and gently rubbing against his growing erection.
It was when he finally pulled away when you noticed that he had began to back you towards the bed that stood behind you, his left hand kneading the cheeks of your bum as his right lifted to tip your chin up slightly, catching your lips in another, heated kiss.
His right hand lowered to pull the leather cord that held the flaps of your blouse together, undoing the bow and allowing the cool air that hung in the room to meet with the warm flesh of your breasts. His lips left your own for just a moment as he caught a glimpse of the exposed skin of your breasts. Through the airy fabric of your blouse he could tell, however, that your nipples were already taunt at the attention he was giving to your still clothed body.
Your knees bent once you hit the edge of the bed. Fili pushed you back further, climbing over you until you were completely on the bed.
He looked along the length of your still clothed body, starting at your bruised, swollen lips and slowing crawling his gaze lower and lower. He continued to do that before he dipped his head down to kiss you once more, though this kiss was much shorter and gentle.
"Fili," you breathed as he pulled away. His eyes flashed up to yours, his pupils dilated with desire and lust. You rose your hands to grip at his forearms, squeezing them gently. "Touch me," you instructed.
He smiled down at you as he climbed from on top of you. You sat up slightly on your elbows as you watched him take another look of your body before his hands made their way to your waist. Gently, his hands trailed up your sides, the hem of your blouse lifting along with his hands. He pulled his right hand away from your side as placed it gently on your stomach, the heat from his hands causing the muscles of your stomach to contract beneath his touch. His right hand continued his ascent up the sides of your body until it reached your breast. He took your breast into his hand, squeezing it lightly before moving his forefinger and thumb onto your nipple. He leaned forward to kiss the exposed skin of your stomach as he pinched your nipple through your blouse. You arched up slightly into his touch, a light sigh escaping your lips.
You saw through your half lidded eyes as he looked up at your face, his own relaxing slightly as the desire shown across yours entered his mind.
He pinched your nipple again as he slipped his right hand underneath your shirt, up to your left breast. He began to caress your warm skin, as he continued to plant soft kisses along your stomach, occasionally dipping his tongue into your naval. You fought back the desire to giggle as his blond hair tickled along your stomach as it followed his trail of kisses.
As your eyes began to drift shut from the sensual desire growing within you, Fili lifted your blouse up the rest of your body. You lifted your head as he slipped it off fully, his eyes drinking in the image of you hungrily.
As your eyes met with his, he dipped his head down and took a nipple into his mouth, his hand reaching once again to pinch at your nipple. You shuddered lightly under his touches as the scruff of his beard rubbed against the soft skin of your cleavage.
His freehand traveled town the middle of your stomach, your muscles again contracting at his ghost like touches. Once he reached the hem of your ankle long, velveteen skirt, his hand dipped beneath it, rubbing at your warmth from the outside of your undergarment.
"Fili," you moaned almost pleadingly, "Please." You bucked slightly into his hands, silently beckoning him to remove the remaining pieces of clothing.
His ragged breath reached your ear as his hand left your breast. Hooking his two forefingers into the hem of your skirt and undergarment, he pulled down slowly, looking up at you as your body arched when the cool air met with the warm skin of your core.
You skin tingled in the wake of his touch as his ghosted his fingertips along the sensitive skin of your thighs, growing teasingly close to your core, rubbing gentle circles into the skin there with his thumbs. You giggled lightly as his lips lowered, planting kisses onto your thighs, tickling your skin.
Your body arched up further as his forefinger parted the folds of your warmth before lowering to rub at the swollen nub of your clit. He looked up at your face as it twisted slightly with desire, your mouth open as it released silent gasps of arousal.
You let out a throaty groan as he dipped a single, thick finger into your core. His movement as he scooted himself down went unnoticed by you as your mind scrambled to process the pleasure that flooded your senses.
You began to tremble just as Fili placed his mouth over your clit, his tongue darting out to lap at and suck your clit, as his single finger continued to move in and out of you.
Your eyes, half-lidded, looked down at him as you bit your bottom lip, whimpers and mewls leaving you. Your hand reached down and tugged at the robe that still hung around Fili's muscular body.
The pleasure he was giving you was almost heavily, but you knew it would shrivel in comparison to the feeling of his weight on top of you, his unmistakably swollen and throbbing length stroking in and out of you.
"Off," was all you managed to shudder out as he looked up at you, his finger and mouth never pausing in their movement. You could feel him smile against you, his beard scratching against the sensitive skin of your thigh.
He pulled away, gently pulling his finger from within you.
You sat up, your skin tingling and your breathing shallow. Your hands began to untie the string that held his trousers to his hips as he worked to remove the robe and tunic that clothed his chest. You relished under his gaze as one of your hands worked to untie the string, while the other gently cupped his arousal through his pants.
The low growl he released caused your core to jump, and the coil in your stomach to twist even more within itself. You urgently pulled the hem of his trouser down, his length springing up against his lower stomach in release.
You absentmindedly licked your lips as your hands reached out to grasp his throbbing length. You looked up at him as one hand slowly tugged from the base of his shaft to the tip and back, smearing the light trace of pre-come that flowed from the head. You crawled closer to him, slowly taking his length into your mouth, your eyes never leaving his. He bucked lightly into your mouth as his head dropped back, a soft growl leaving his lips.
Your free hand reached out and gently took his balls into your palm, kneading them gently as you licked from the base of his erection, focusing on the enlarged vein on the bottom side of it.
"Oh, gods," Fili moaned out as his head snapped back down to look at you, the blue of his eyes engulfed completely by the dilation of his pupils. You moaned quietly around him, the vibrations earning another quiet curse from him.
You felt as his hands traveled down your back to take the cheeks of your bum into his hands, again massaging them before one of his hands reached farther, inserting a single finger into your warmth. The action caused you to moan deeper as you sucked his head harder in appreciation.
You allowed his length to fall from your mouth once he added another finger inside you, stretching you a little more. You shuddered, your eyes sliding shut as you allowed him to scissor and stretch you from behind.
You were surprised once he suddenly backed away from you, his fingers leaving your warmth. You watched him as he sat onto the bed, his back against the wooden headboard. Before you could express your disappointment, Fili pulled you onto his lap, gently pulling your legs apart to have your thighs straddling his own.
You looked into his eyes as your skin heated at the intimacy of your position. You placed your hands onto his shoulders, slowly rolling your hips over his own as you felt the throbbing of his length against the folds of your core. With his hands on your hips, Fili gently lifted you up over his length, positioning you right over it.
He began to tease you as he held you there, hovering over his throbbing length. You moaned, looking into his eyes as he smirked up at you.
You both let out a throaty groan as he finally entered your warmth. You shuddered as you slowly slid down his entire length, letting out a moan once he was in you fully. Your warmth took him hungrily, eager to have as much as him inside you as you could. You leaned forward, placing your head into the crook of his neck allowing his breath to fan over your ear and cheek.
You rolled your hips once more, silently begging him to begin moving. He eagerly complied, his hips drawing back before slowly arching up back into you.
Your head rolled back as the feeling surged through your body. You clutched his shoulders tightly and he repeated the movement, his lips lowering to plant kisses onto the skin of your neck. He sucked there slightly as he continued to move in and out of you, his speed growing with each thrust.
You grounded your own hips against his when you finally matched his rhythm. His right hand left your hip as took hold of your chin, directing your lips back to his own. As he delved his tongue back into the familiar cavern of your mouth, he lifted you just a little higher before he began to thrust into you, his rhythm steady as the power behind his thrusts increased.
You moaned into his mouth, your stomach burning and twisting as you slowly inched closer to your end. You bucked your hips against him in an attempt to get his deeper inside you. You loved the feeling of his throbbing length going in and out of you. You loved the feeling of his scruffy chin scratching against the smooth skin of your own, the feeling as his fingernails slowly dug into the flesh of your hips as he pounded into you, the sound of your skin meeting with his and you two continued to merge as one.
You absolutely loved it, and he knew that very well.
Without leaving your warmth, Fili lifted you up and placed you onto your back, pausing his rhythm only momentarily before resuming it, his eyes boring into yours, memorizing your face as desire played across it.
"Come for me," Fili commanded in a growl before his lips dipped to suck on the sensitive skin of your neck, "Come for me."
Your toes curled at his voice, his hot breath fanning across your cheek. You bit down hard on the bottom of you lip as his hand reached down to rub at your swollen clit. You let out a loud groan as you inched closer and closer to your end, the feeling of his length and the feeling of his fingers nearly driving you insane with his movements.
"Fili," you moaned as you reached your arms around to his back. Your nails clawed into the skin of his shoulders, earning a wild growl from the bottom of his muscled chest. "Oh, Fili."
"Come for me," he ordered once again, thrusting roughly with every word. He could feel the coil in his loins preparing to release itself, but willed it to hold off. He wanted to feel your release on him first, to have the image of your face be the last thing pushing him off the edge of ecstasy.
You whimpered as you clawed at his back again, your head twisting to rest against the forearm that laid to the side of your head. You felt your body arch as you toppled over the edge, a moan escaping your lips and falling over the flesh of his arm. Your hand came to clutch at his shoulders as he continued to thrust into you as you rode the wave of your release.
His thrusts became sloppy as he watched your face as the wave of emotions ran across it. He caught your lips into a kiss just as moments later you felt his length twitch before he reached his release inside you, his thrusts hard and deep within you. He slowed to a stop until finally he held himself hovering over you, his arms shaking at the release that was still racking through his body.
Your arms wrapped around his waist as you pulled him down onto you, his length still buried inside of you. You planted ghost like kisses along his cheek and neck as you felt his breath and heartbeat slow as you both floated down from the height of your release.
You let out an airy laugh after moments of comfortable silence laid like a blanket over the two of you.
Fili drowsily lifted his head to look into your eyes. "What do you find to be humorous?" He asked, his voice lined with drowsiness.
You ran your hand down the length of his soft, blond hair as a smile graced your lips. You looked into his eyes, watching as he waited for a response. "Nothing, I hope this was enough to sedate your wish, is all."
A smile grew on Fili's own lips as a chuckled flowed from them. He looked down to kiss the skin of your chest, the sensation causing your nipples to perk once again.
"This was more than enough, my love," he responded as he wrapped an arm beneath you, pulling you flush against his chest.