How Thrór II, Frór II, Sifna and Ulla came into existance aka SLASH/YAOI whatever you wish to call it

During the year 2941 of the Third Age, Bilbo and Thorin were wedded, two months after they regained Erebor. Bilbo keeping his promise to his friend Kagome, told Thorin of the Hobbits ability to bear their One's children, even if they were of the same gender, and only their One's.

Thorin was shocked, but ecstatic, wanting to see his Hobbit rounded with their child that they made, but being unsure of how to go about talking him into it.

Thus we begin.

"Bilbo..." he began as he walked into his-their-room, only for said person to steal his breath as he laid in their bed, bare as can be and as the day he was borne.

"Bilbo" he breathed, eyes wandering over his form, to which they hardened.

Bilbo turned to face Thorin and smiled before holding out his arms to him, "come make love to me Thorin," Bilbo demanded, making Thorin gulp but move forward, into his loves arms.

"What about your ability?" he questioned as he laid , fully dressed, over Bilbo.

Bilbo paused in his tugging on Thorin's clothes, "are we ready to have children together Thorin? Or do we want to wait a while? Get used to being just you and I before adding others?"

Thorin quieted for a moment aiding Bilbo in getting his top off before saying, "a bit of both. I want to worship you before adding another person but I also want to see you round with our child. I want to raise a little one, or a few, with you. I never thought I would have my own children as I had always been drawn more to men then women. So your gift is more than I ever thought possible."

He nodded, "then give me the herbs that are on the table."

He did as told and asked, "what are they for?" to which Bilbo replied, "to stop me getting pregnant. When we're ready for them, I can stop taking it, but for now, I have to."

Thorin nodded as Bilbo took his herbs and then he brought Thorin's head down to his, attaching his lips to his husband's in a demanding kiss, wanting to feel his beloved dwarf in him.

Thorin soon took over and depended the kiss, pressing down slightly on his Hobbit, even as said Hobbit tried to undo his breeches.

Thorin pulled back with a sensual laugh and undid his breeches, freeing himself from the confines and allowing Bilbo to look his fill of him. He then pounced on Bilbo, and took his lips in a hard kiss, showing the passion that was there, just below the surface, waiting to be unleashed.

Bilbo moaned into the kiss and wrapped his arms around Thorin, pulling him even further into his hold, all but wanting to crawl into him and Thorin was happy to oblige him.

He settled himself further onto Bilbo and pulled back, pinning Bilbo to the bed beneath him, and looked his fill, moaning at the gorgeous sight before him.

Brown hair strewn about the blue silk, legs spread wide, bollocks waving and hole winking in welcome, arms reaching for him, cock dangling reaching out, waiting for him, begging him to touch him.

Quickly, he took his lips in another deep kiss, before moving down, suckling on the tip of his ear, going down to his jaw line and even further to his nipples, enjoying the noises he was making, before lavishing attention on his hard little pebbled nipples, getting a yelp as he gently tugged on them.

Bilbo moaned, and groaned, arching into each touch, as though it wasn't enough, as if it would never be.

Before long, he gasped and pleaded for Thorin to do something, anything, to which he was happy to comply with, as he engulfed Bilbo's cock in his mouth, getting a startled shout, while simultaneously slicking up his fingers to gently ease into his all too willing body, startling Bilbo for a moment.

Gently he thrust his finger in and out, in and out, always searching for that little pleasure spot, finding it whilst adding the second finger.

Bilbo gave a screaming moan as Thorin gently kept up pressure on his nub, swallowing convulsively around his cock at the gorgeous image his love made.

Soon he added a third, then fourth finger, getting Bilbo to release into his mouth twice before he pulled away from his Hobbit, getting a whimper, before he knelt between Bilbo's raised legs and gently easing his way into his love's tight hole, stopping when Bilbo whimpered in pain.

He rubbed his hand over his back, drawing Bilbo in for a kiss, "shh my love, relax, it will hurt less that way. Shh, that's it."

Slowly, Bilbo relaxed and gave the signal to continue, to which Thorin pulled out, and eased just a bit further in, doing so a few more times before he was settled all the way in, his bollocks resting against Bilbo's ass, stilling in order to let Bilbo get used to the feeling of him in him.

A few minutes and Bilbo thrust back, before speaking, "move," which was all it took for Thorin to gently pull out, before thrusting back in setting a slow pace, while also always looking for that sweet spot, hitting it on the fourth time going back in.

Bilbo wrapped his arms around Thorin as he moaned and thrashed as Thorin repeatedly hit his prostate, over and over. Thorin then shifted and pulled Bilbo into his lap, sitting on the bed and lifting Bilbo up and down, thrusting up to met him, getting louder moans, groans and screams.

Sloppily, Bilbo took Thorin's mouth with his and kissed him hard and thorough, breaking away as he hit the prostate particularly hard, Thorin's thrusting slowly speeding up and increasing in harshness.

Both of them soon came, and they collapsed, Thorin over Bilbo, but still in him, both breathing hard. Thorin then rolled them over with Bilbo reclining on his chest, though he was still in him.

Bilbo eventually calmed, and sleepily said, "Love you Thorin, my King..."

He pressed a kiss to his forehead before answering, "Love you too my Hobbit. Rest for a bit, as I have plans for you my gorgeous."

Bilbo chuckled but did as told, as did Thorin, if only for a few hours.

Once Thorin woke, he realized he was still in his Hobbit and a new idea formed. He took his Hobbit's hips and began to thrust upwards, all the while slowly trying to wake his beloved Hobbit. He moved at a gentle pace, aiming for that little treasure before slowly increasing speeds, listening to the moans as his beloved woke up and started meeting him thrust for thrust.

Soon, Thorin began to speed up, loving how expressive his Hobbit was and reached to jerk off said Hobbit.

Bilbo arched his back and came with a shout, spurting his cum up his chest, as Thorin spurted his inside his husband.

As they slowly came down from their high, Thorin gently pulled out of Bilbo and Bilbo pressed a kiss to Thorin's chest, saying, "I love you My King,"

Thorin gently brushed Bilbo's hair out of his face and replied, "I love you too My Hobbit."

THE END