The entire of Baggend was quiet, not even a cricket could be heard over the fact of how quiet it was. The place almost seemed dead except for a few hobbit holes that were dimly lit from the inside. The nights celebration had finally come to an end after so many hours of strong wine, singing and vulgar dancing. Most of the hobbits were in the comforts of their beds sleeping off all the alcohol from their systems to hopefully wake up with no hangovers since hobbits have a high tolerance for alcohol.

"T..thor..in, d..no more..~"

Deep in the hole of the Baggins residence, everything seemed normal. The fireplace was lit to provide the house with the warmth it needed since winter was on its way soon, the kitchen was tidy and spotless as always except for the dinner table's cloth which was a little out of place from the little tossle from earlier.

"So soft.. so sensetive and defenceless, my little burgler.."

"Stop!...don't pinch them... they'll.. aahhh~"

The whole house was as quiet as the outside, except for the heavy pants, moans and creaking of the bed. The master bedroom ( Bilbo and Thorin's room) was dark, only the opened windows provided some natural light from the full moon and a cool breeze to level out the increasing heat of the room.

"*chuckle* Your so adorable, even though your body craves every little thing I do to it you still find the strength to deny how much you love it." Thorin said in a deep voice as he leaned over Bilbo to nibble on his left ear and lick it for extra measure. A rough and cold hand found it's way under the thin fabric Bilbo had on and slowly made little patterns on his stomach while the other restrained Bilbo's soft ones over his head.

"Stop! It.. tickles.." Bilbo panted trying his best not to let his lover under his skin and hopefully at the same time level his rapid breathing.

"Is that all, it only tickles?" Thorin asked in a husky tone lifting Bilbo's shirt and dived down to his stomach to lick and bite the sensative flesh. The grip on Bilbo's hands loosened as Thorins mouth descended to the naval which he played with with his tongue before reaching the bulge that was twitching under Bilbo's trousers.

"Thorin.." Bilbo moaned as he felt his pants being yanked off of him exposing his legs to the cold room breeze. Thorin's eyes almost seemed to grow with lust as he looked upon the panting, blushing mess he reduced his lover to.

"You have no idea how you turn me on Bilbo." Thorin growled as Bilbo looked up at him with his irresistible doe eyes, pleading for him to hurry up and take him. Thorin made sure to keep their intense eye contact as he slowly undressed himself just to tease the poor hobbit.

"Thorin... please.." Bilbo moaned desperately, unconsciencely grinding against Thorin activating his erection to fill attention as he got rid of his final piece of clothing.

"Tell me what you want Hobbit, if you ask the way I taught you I might just give it to you ~" Thorin knew he was being unfair, they were already naked for goodness sakes and more than earger to satisfy eachother but there's always something about seeing Bilbo so horny, wet and desperate quiver beneath him ready to do whatever he askes him to without a second thought.

"Well hobbit?~" He asked tracing the hot, sensative, pink flesh that was aching to be penetrated with no mercy with his cold fingers.

"Please Thorin... don't tease me... please fuck me~" he cryed arching his back when Thorin pushed his thick index finger into his hot insides.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't hear you what was that?" He asked adding another finger and digged deeper to find his lovers sweet spot. God was he ready to fuck Bilbo for all he's worth but he needed to make sure he had him in a state where he couldn't even cum without his command.

"Please... fuck me Thorin.. I need you inside of me... please fill me up~" Bilbo panted, grinding on the fingers inside of him to relieve a little of the stress.

"What are you willing to do for it, my little hobbit?" Thorin asked sucking on the sweet spot just behind Bilbo's right ear.

"Oh God anything, anything you want Thorin please~" Bilbo yelled, sure that all of Baggend could hear him but he could care less. Thorin lowered his arm and grabbed his hot, thick cock that was ready for Bilbo and lined it directly to his hole.

"Are you ready? I woul'nt be able to control myself once I'm inside you."

"Oh I'm counting on it." Bilbo assured him.

Thorin licked his lips as he pushed into Bilbo, already intoxicated my the heat that started to surround him. Bilbo wrapped his legs tighltly on the small of Thorin's back and gripped the pillows above his head as he was slowly being filled, letting out cracked moans from the mere size of it.

"Thorin!~"

"God your so tight..." Thorin waisted no time to start thrusting. The first few were slow and steady which earned moans from Bilbo but as he quickened the pace raming Bilbo's shaking body into the bed earned screams of pure bliss that rung through out the dead of night. With glazed eyes Thorin looked down at his master piece, big brown doe eyes still full of lust, swollen cherry lips, sweat dripping from flawless white skin truely a treasure to be hold.

"Tho..rin.., I.. I'm.. al..most.." Speaking was just as hard as breathing at this point. The intense heat that was rapidly building up inside of him was becoming too much to handle. He wanted to cum so badly but wanted his lover to be buried deep inside him filling him up with his hot juices before so he could scream his climax with Thorin's name in his lips.

"Not.. yet... Bilbo.." Thorin could feel his climax coming, it always amazed him how his little lover would fall apart with every thrust. He could feel the little bundle of nerves rub against his pulsing shaft but knew better than to attack it just yet.

"Thorin... more~" He begged, clawing at Thorins back leaving long red marks to join the others that were almost healed.

Thorin grabbed onto Bilbo's hips and flipped their positions so Bilbo could straddle him. The poor hobbit didn't even have time to process what happened and screamed with an arched back as Thorin hit his G- spot.

"Bingo." With precise thrusts up ward, Bilbo's vision began to blur as every nerves in his body were set a blaze, causing his eyes to roll to the back of his head as he rode Thorin.

"YES!! YES THORIN RIGHT THERE!!~"

"Bilbo..." Thorin moaned as he sat up and bit down on his lovers neck, holding him firmly around his waist.

"Thorin... I'm g.. gonna.."

"I know me too... let's cum together..."

As the adrenaline reaches it's peak, Bilbo and Thorin came with eachothers names in their lips. They collapsed into the bed into eachothers arms still attached and quite out of breath.

"That... was.." Thorin began.

"I know.." Bilbo answered with a slight nod.

"Should we go for round two?" Thorin asked with a mischeviius chuckle.

"After all of that.. some food and a cold bath would be nice."

"How about we do both, we can start on the kitchen floor while the kettle's on and then we can work our way up to the tub." Bilbo had half a mind to reject his proposition, but the way the words rolled off his tongue was predatory which to bilbo, it just deamed impossible to resist.

"Damn you and that silver tongue of yours Oalkenshield."

This has got to be the cringiest shit I've ever written but there will be more

But there will be more