Yet again sorry for the shittiness, it was quick because I gotta get ready for my prom tonight woo! .... Yeah I'd rather be home reading smut but whatever! Enjoy the slight nsfw tease lovelies :) ~ Returning to Erebor had been hectic to say the least, what with a Thorin going a bit mad and Bilbo freaking out over the fact. Fili and Kili barely had any time alone together, only quick kisses between repairs and quick clasps of hands as they passed each other in the dark halls. Finally once everything was sorted and more or less back to normal, Kili sought out his brother, a plan in his mind. He found him in his bedroom, diligently writing notes at his desk. Before the eldest could greet him, Kili was grabbing his hands and pulling him up and out of the room. "Kili? Just where are you taking me?" Fili asked with an amused smirk. The heir wouldn't admit it, but he'd been waiting for something of this ilk to happen. Before long Kili had brought them to the room overflowing with gold, opening and large doors and shutting and bolting them once they were in. Fili was always awed when he stepped foot into the hall of gold, the sheer amount of it befuddling him. "Brother," Kili's voice called him out of his reverie, dripping with lust and almost a purr. Fili knew just what his other was up to now. He spun around and grabbed Kili around the waist, earning a surprised squeak. The eldest pulled his brother flush against his body. "Finally we can be alone," Kili nipped at Fili's bottom lip and Fili lost it, throwing his brother down onto a mound of gold and climbing on top of him. Kili was looking up at him with pupils blown so wide his eyes were almost black and Fili growled, "I am going to fuck you on the wealth of our people." Kili moaned and let his head fall back, baring his neck to Fili who immediately began to lavish his skin with kisses and bruises. By now they were shamelessly rutting together, making noises that bounced off the great stone walls. The gold was trickling off of the pile they were situated on, adding a nice sound to their sounds of love. The lovers couldn't care less how loud they were being, it had been far too long since they'd been able to do this. "Get on with it," Kili rasped, hands reaching down to fumble with his brothers breeches. Before they could get undressed there was a loud bang and the doors above them opened. They had forgotten there were more than one entrances to the great hall. "Oh Mahal, not again!" A voice above them said. It was Bofur, leaning over the balcony above and shielding his eyes. "What do you mean not again we haven't done this in months!" The youngest exclaimed, letting his head fall back against the gold, disturbing the pile once more. "Not you! I walked in on your uncle and Bilbo rutting like rabbits in here not but a week ago!" Fili glanced down at his brother and began to chuckle, the brunet eventually catching on to the mirth and laughing as well. "You're all a bunch of nuts," Bofur signed and left the room, shutting the door with a bang. "Where were we?" Fili buried his face in Kili's neck and Kili's giggles quickly turned back into moans.
