Fili woke to a pounding headache and a sinking feeling in his stomach. Had last night really taken place? Did he actually make Kili give him a blowjob after touching his little brother while he slept?
The blond prince laid with his eyes closed as he tried to sort out the details in his aching head. He could feel the warmth of Kili's body beside him which made it all the more difficult to think rationally. It must have been the ale. Blame it on the ale, stupid. But he can't be that upset if he's still here beside you. Hedid look like he enjoyed it last night…
Kili shifted beside him but Fili kept his eyes closed and his breathing even. A moment later he felt long fingers stroking the bronze hair on his chest and Fili couldn't help but moan.
"I knew you were awake," the dark prince murmured and Fili could tell even with his eyes closed that his brother was smiling.
"How could you tell?" He asked, still refusing to open his eyes.
"I just know," Kili whispered as he began to feather small kisses along his brother's jawline.
Fili finally opened his eyes and groaned loudly when his vision was assaulted by the morning light that streamed into their bedroom. He covered his eyes with one hand as the other wrapped around Kili's shoulders. "Do these kisses mean you're not angry with me for last night?"
"Why would I be angry?" The younger dwarf asked as he pulled Fili's hand away from his eyes. "I wanted it. I want you."
The blond squinted momentarily as his eyes adjusted to the light. He raised his head slightly to look into Kili's obsidian eyes. "Do you mean that, brother?"
"Of course, why would I lie about such a thing?" The boy looked perplexed and gave Fili a wary stare before leaning in to gently kiss his brother's lips. "Come on, I think breakfast is ready. I can smell sausages and eggs!" He hopped off the bed clumsily, then realizing he was naked, blushed furiously as he quickly pulled on yesterday's breeches and tunic.
When Kili opened the bedroom door, the smell of breakfast hit Fili like a punch to the stomach. He pulled the blankets over his head and tried not to wretch. Today was going to be a long day.
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Although his hangover didn't last past midday, Fili was still no use at the forge. His mind was totally consumed with Kili and his words this morning: I wanted it, I want you. This meant Kili felt the same way about him! Fili couldn't concentrate on a single bit of work all day long; he broke a sword, let the fire go out twice, and dropped his tools so much that Thorin finally bellowed angrily at him. He sent Fili out for some air and instructed that his nephew was not to return until he had a clear head. Fili knew this meant he had, at most, ten minutes if he wanted to stay in his uncle's good graces.
Heading out the back door, Fili took out his pipe and lit it. He sat down in the shade of an oak tree and let his mind wander freely to his brother. Kili's words and actions this morning confirmed what Fili hadn't dared to hope. He knew tonight he would make Kili his forever, and the mere thought filled the blond prince with such excitement that his stomach fluttered with butterflies and his heart pounded in his ears.
He wanted something material to commemorate this special night for the both of them. Something that would make them both remember whenever they saw it, as if this would be a night they could ever forget! But what? Fili puffed his pipe as he tried to think of something. He was toying with one of his braids, thinking of Kili braiding it for him when the idea came to him. Fili got up and quickly went back inside the forge. He spent the better part of the afternoon crafting two silver beads intricately carved with the symbols of the line of Durin. One of the beads had Fili's own symbol interweaved with those of Durin; the other had Kili's.
Feeling quite satisfied with both the idea and his execution of it, Fili set to work on his other duties with renewed focus and vigor. His uncle seemed to forgive his earlier mistakes and let him alone for the remainder of the day but the time couldn't pass quickly enough. Fili all but raced home when they closed the forge. He wanted to get dinner and chores out of the way a quick as possible, the sooner he could put his plan into action, the better.
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At dinner Fili wolfed his stew down so quickly he nearly burnt his tongue. After quickly draining two mugs of ale and almost choking on his half chewed bread, he was the first to rise from the table to start cleaning up. His strange behavior led his mother to wonder aloud just who he was and what he had done with her son, Fili.
Finishing the dishes in the kitchen, Fili looked around and realized his brother was nowhere to be found. After checking outside and in the sitting room, the blond prince's heart sank. Where else would Kili be this early in the evening? He began to fear that perhaps Kili had regretted what he had said this morning and was now avoiding Fili. Before giving any more thought to his fear Fili headed for their bedroom.
Stepping inside the room, he found Kili standing by the fire wrapped in nothing but a white towel. His skin was pink and moist, and rivulets of water ran down his chest and shoulders from his wet hair. Fili felt his member twitch inside his breeches as his skin seemed to burn. It took all his willpower to not throw Kili down onto the fur rug and ravage him then and there.
"I didn't think you'd be finished so soon," Kili said, almost shyly, he dropped his eyes to the floor and shifted inside the towel. Fili knew by his brother's nervous actions that Kili understood what would be happening tonight. The blond dwarf slowly walked over to his younger brother, he gathered the boy's long, sodden hair in his hands and wrung it gently. The droplets hissed and sizzled as they hit the hot stones of the hearth and in that moment Fili knew exactly how they felt.
He thought perhaps he should say something, but the look in Kili's eyes made him decide otherwise. Instead, Fili kissed his brother's lips gently, wrapping his arms around his waist. Kili let go of the towel and it pooled around his feet. He gripped Fili's broad shoulders tightly as the rest of his body seemed to melt into the blond's.
Without breaking the kiss, Fili slowly moved them both closer to the bed. When the backs of Kili's legs hit the bed he pulled away from his brother's lips, looking very flushed. "Wait, I have to get into position," he said breathlessly. Kili turned and bent over the bed, rising onto his toes to push his bottom higher in the air. "Am I doing it right, Fee?" he asked over his shoulder.
Fili was shocked by his behavior and mesmerized by the delectable rump offered up to him. He ran a hand through his golden locks and let out a raspy breath. "Kili, what are you doing?"
"Well, I wasn't sure how to do it, you know…so I asked Bofur how it's done and he-um, he said to bend over like this and uh-then we…um, make love." The dark haired prince hadn't moved from his position. "Am I doing it right or not?" Kili whined as he wiggled his round little bum.
Fili chuckled at Kili's innocence even as his cock throbbed in his breeches. "You asked Bofur? Of all the dwarves in Ered Luin, why Bofur?"
"Because he talks about it more than anyone else we know, I thought he would be the expert." The boy thought for a moment and Fili could see the realization slowly dawn on his face. "Oh! Bofur was teasing me! I thought…he sounded so serious!" Kili wailed and collapsed on the bed, covering his head with a pillow.
Determining that his brother's current position was too delicious to pass up, Fili slipped off his tunic and bent over the boy's body, covering it with his own. He pulled the pillow off Kili's head and kissed the shell of his ear softly. "There is no wrong or right way, brother," he whispered against the side of Kili's face. "But since you're already in this position, there's no point wasting it." Fili began to slowly kiss his way down Kili's shoulders to his back, relishing the musical sighs he was rewarded with. Sliding off his brother's body to kneel on the floor, the blond prince ran his hands over the slender thighs as he kissed and nipped at the firm swells of Kili's bottom.
"Aaaah Fee, that feels so…mmmm," the dark prince fisted the blankets and rutted against the bed slightly as Fili continued to tease. Delighting in his brother's reaction, Fili pushed a little further. He gently spread Kili's crevice and the boy whimpered beautifully. Without warning, the blond prince buried his face between Kili's parted globes. He lapped and kissed the dusky rosebud as his brother squealed into the blankets.
When Kili was reduced to a writhing, trembling mess, Fili rose and gently patted his bottom. "Onto the bed with you, on your back." The boy obeyed, falling back onto the pillows, his breath coming in pants and his skin rosy.
The blond prince lay atop his brother, kissing him deeply. He stroked his hands up and down Kili's warm flesh, tickling ribs and tweaking nipples. "Is this really what you want, brother?" He whispered against Kili's kiss swollen lips.
"More than anything, Fee," the boy responded, grinding his hips upwards into Fili's. It was all the confirmation the older dwarf needed. He quickly slid off the bed and pulled a small vial of oil from his breeches pocket before stripping them off.
Climbing back into the bed, Fili gently pushed the dark prince's legs up and apart. He coated one finger with oil and carefully pushed it inside Kili's quivering entrance. The boy gasped softly and began to rock his hips in time with Fili's gentle thrusts. The blond added a second finger and Kili winced slightly but it wasn't long before he was moaning grinding down onto the digits inside him.
"Please brother, I need more," he whimpered piteously.
"More of what, my love," Fili purred, relishing the state he had reduced his brother to.
"More….you, please."
Fili withdrew his fingers and with a shaking hand stroked oil onto his already leaking member. He could feel his heart pounding in his ears as he positioned the head of his aching cock at Kili's entrance. "If it hurts, tell me and I'll stop." He whispered as he pushed inside. The younger dwarf winced and sucked in a breath but didn't say anything. He held Fili's shoulders tightly and never broke eye contact with his older brother.
Once fully seated inside the blindingly tight heat, Fili held still, giving his brother a moment to relax and accept his girth. When he felt the muscles relax he pulled out and pushed in again, dredging through the virgin channel slowly. "Are you OK, Kili?" The boy nodded and tightened his grip on Fili's shoulders, lust and determination in his eyes.
Fili set a steady rhythm of thrusts but could already tell he wasn't going to last long, Kili's tight sheath felt far too good. He reached down between them and grasped his brother's hardened member, stroking it in the same rhythm as his thrusts. Kili was writhing and moaning beneath him at this point, thrusting his hips to meet Fili's. His fingers dug into his brother's broad shoulders and his eyes squeezed shut. "Come for me, sweet Kili. Come for me, little brother," Fili cooed as he felt his own climax nearing.
Kili cried out beautifully as he reached his orgasm. His nails broke half-moons into the skin of Fili's shoulders as his release splashed onto both their bellies. It was enough for Fili to find his own climax as well and with a few last deep thrusts he buried his seed deep inside his brother, Kili's name falling from his lips like a prayer.
Rolling off to lay beside his brother, Fili pulled the boy into his arms and held him there tightly. "I love you so much, Kee," he panted into Kili's dark hair. "By Aule, I love you more than anything."
"I love you too, brother," the dark prince breathed against Fili's chest. "You're my One, you always have been."
"How long have you known?" Fili stroked the mahogany tresses gently.
"Since before I knew what it meant to have a One. Why, didn't you know as well?"
Fili marveled at his little brother's insightfulness. He chuckled and kissed the top of Kili's head. They lay together until the seed on their bellies grew cold and uncomfortable. Fili got up and soaked a cloth in the wash basin. He cleaned himself off and then Kili, wiping away the remnants of their lovemaking as the younger dwarf watched him intently. He thought Kili looked so lovely laying there, his dark hair still slightly damp and clinging to his forehead. Fili then remembered the beads he had made at the forge.
Fishing them out of the pocket of his breeches, he came to sit on the edge of the bed. "I have a surprise for you." Kili crawled over to him to see what it was. He held the beads out to his brother to inspect. "One for each of us. Do you like them?"
"Yes, but…I'm no warrior. I haven't seen battle yet. I couldn't wear a warrior braid like you." Kili seemed a little disheartened.
"There are other braids besides those for warriors, brother." Fili reached up and tugged a strand of hair behind Kili's ear. "We will wear lover's braids back here. You will wear my sigil and I, yours."
Kili's dark eyes welled with tears as he grinned from ear to ear. He threw his arms around his older brother and let out a small sob as he squeezed Fili tightly. Fili felt his eyes sting as well but blinked the burn away. He let out a deep breath in happiness and relief.
"Come," he said pulling away slightly, "give me my lover's braid and I will give you yours." He rose and took his familiar place by the fire. Kili eagerly followed, sitting down facing his brother, his legs wrapped around Fili's waist.
With their new braids and beads securely in place, the two heirs of Durin fell asleep in each other's arms as they had done and would continue to do every night of their lives.
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