It started in the forge...

Pant. Scream. Moan. Gasp.

Kíli's ears capture every delicious sound he provokes from his brother as their sweat-coated bodies slide together with a sporadic, sloppy pace. There is no rhythm, no pattern; only thrust after thrust of untamed pleasure. Kíli sometimes thinks he should take his time with their love making... That maybe he should take a moment to study and admire Fíli's beautifully flushed face as they let their bodies join together.

"You're beautiful, so beautiful..." Groans Kíli, twisting a set of calloused fingers in to wild blonde locks. "and mine. Tell the world, brother. Tell them with your submissive body and love-filled eyes, please tell them that you ache for me only..." Fíli is driven mad by the sensation of his hair being twisted and gently pulled. Regardless, he must give Kíli the assurance he needs...

"They know, everyone knows. I make no secret that my heart and body are for you, dear brother. Fret not a second longer that I might stray; I will not..."

This had all come about from the forge. Fíli had told his brother of the generous offers men gave. They wanted to exchange gold for the blonde brothers body; worse yet to Kíli, was that his brother had asked if he should accept such hideous offers. Kíli had dropped his hammer where he stood and given his brother the most outraged look he could manage. "No, Fíli. No!" A swift moment had the brunette pulling Fíli tight against his chest. "Never! You must never give them yourself! No gold is worthy of you. I will work longer days if it would stop you from thinking about those lusting fools!"

Fíli had been in fearful awe of his brothers sudden mood. He held the blonde with ferocity and possessive hate against the men who dared overstep their boundaries. None would have Fíli but him!

"I- I apologise, Kíli! I meant nothing by it! I thought only that extra gold would serve us well with the winter approaching... their filthy stares do not entice me. I'll not accept, I promise!" Fíli pressed a gentle kiss to his brothers jawline. "It is you I yearn for, brother... You alone."

Moments saw the forge's door closed for the night, but the coals stayed ablaze to provide warmth. Kíli hadn't even bothered to draw his brother to their bedroom before pulling both their clothes away from heated bodies. The clothes were arranged sloppily as a make shift bed and means of protection from the cold stone as Kíli pushed Fíli to the floor. All talk of others and their roaming minds had driven Kíli mad; Fíli's body was for him only. Fíli's soft sighs and pleasured moans; all his.

A small vial of scented oil, warmed by the fire was retrieved. Fíli knew his brothers intentions, and smiled to encourage him. "...May I?" A nod assured him. His fingers were generously slicked with the pleasant oil and one was gently pressed to the younger brothers entrance. It was far from Fíli's first time, and yet Kíli still took care great enough to soothe a virgin. He loved his brother so dearly; each time they made love it should be special and cherished. Those were Kíli's thoughts as he eased himself inside his brother. The sound that fell from his brothers lips... Kíli shuddered. He wanted to hear more of those heavenly sounds.. and he would. The night was young yet and the work day began late the following morning...

A/N: This was a quick one written for a friend on Tumblr C: Afterall... The best medicine is Kíli/Fíli! :D