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Part 2
Pairing: Fili x female reader
Words: 2,991
Warnings: Rated E, 18+. Cockwarming. Unprotected intercourse. Post-sex pipe smoking while completely naked. Fili is a cocky, naughty dwarf.
Summary: After fooling around and nearly getting caught by orcs earlier, Fili can't sleep or settle his insatiable need for you.
A/N: This is my final contribution to Deano Bingo 2022! It is a follow up to my first fic of the event Hide that had many of you asking for more! Thank you to everyone for your support and readership 💗 You inspire me to do more and challenge myself.
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Sleep seemed to come easily to everyone else in the company except for you, your mind and body still charged and reeling from your earlier encounter with Fili, feeling incapable of finding calm or rest despite knowing you should take the opportunity to.
Every cell in your body craved more of what little you had been given a taste of; the desperation in needing to feel your skin against Fili's so overwhelming you were certain you would never sleep again until you had him.
Rolling over to lay on your other side after having switched from right, to left, to your back too many times to count, you sighed heavily and closed your eyes, trying your best to summon dreams that were anything but those of a naked, blond dwarf pummeling your body with a brute force that had you screaming into the quiet of night.
Focusing on the sound of the fire crackling and the various snores from the deeply slumbering dwarves around you, you eventually dozed off, hoping that Fili - who had chosen a spot for his bedroll on the opposite side of camp so as not to cause suspicion - was sleeping peacefully with an equal desire for you and lewd dreams to match.
As you dozed lightly, the warmth from the fire slowly died off, leaving your back cold and forcing you to nestle yourself further into your blanket until a fresh warmth replaced the exposed sensation and you were roused to the feel of Fili covering you with his heavy body.
His lips tickled against the skin on the back of your neck, the braids of his moustache sending shivering waves down your spine and a grin to break out on your face. You squirmed closer to him, wiggling your bum slightly against the hardening bulge in his trousers, making him breathe deeply onto you, his ability to keep himself quiet fading.
"Fili, what are you doing?" you whispered, turning your head to glance at him as he continued to press his searing lips on your shoulder where he pulled your jacket down to access your skin.
"I can't sleep," he murmured, his voice low and eyes tinged with darkness as he peered at you.
"Why would that be?" you asked, your question audible only to him.
Fili stood with a silent subtlety most dwarves were not graced with and extended his hand to help you do the same while his other placed a thick finger to his lips to urge you to keep quiet, his cheeky smile showing through to make his dimples pierce into either side of his face.
Without questioning a thing, you followed him into the pitch black forest, and as soon as you reached its border where no eyes could reach to unveil your secret, he stopped and took you in a forceful kiss.
"I need you," he vowed in a breathy tone that made your knees feel weak, and to gain support that your legs didn't seem to have as well as displaying how much you needed him in return, you gripped onto his upper arms tightly and dove your mouth against his. This only spurred on his fervor, and moving forward to force you to walk backwards, he strode purposefully until you slammed against a tree.
His hands made quick work, desperately tearing at your garments to expose what parts of you he could the fastest, his eagerness in seeing you bare evident in the erratic pattern he set and the feral glint that sparkled in his icy eyes.
You matched his excitement, ripping open his fur-lined jacket where his body heat poured out to meet your shaking hands, and you moaned with appreciation when you peeled off his tunic and revealed his chiseled form of honed muscle and thick flesh. Dense patches of exceptionally curly, blond hair decorated him from the top of his chest and disappeared beneath the waist of his trousers, which you were hurriedly tugging at the laces of now to free him, your mouth watering at the thought of feeling his heavy, hot member in your hands.
His soft growls encouraged you more, wanting to hear what other sounds you could produce from him by giving him every bit of pleasure he deserved, and the mischievous smile he flashed you as you pulled the leather down his vast thighs to let his cock spring free wildly had you aching more than ever.
You stroked his length appreciatively, relishing in the silky smoothness of his veiny skin until your touch had him bucking into your hand and his mouth flew to your neck where he nipped and sucked in an attempt to keep himself quiet.
"Get these off," he demanded, hooking his fingers in your waistband to aid in removing your pants from you, his sharp words sending another rush of wetness to your core to ready yourself for him. He stepped back from you enough to allow you room to step out of them, and also to give you a view of his nakedness aside from one dagger that remained strapped to the side of his leg. Your eyes stayed fixed on him as you disrobed, slowly and sensually, the view before you of a dwarf so perfectly hewn by the Maker himself causing your hands to caress each part of your own body as it was revealed; the thought of his hands mimicking the sequence fuelling the fire that burned deep inside and waited to engulf your soul.
Finally, you were bare before him, and Fili took a moment to memorize the sight of you, his chest and belly heaving with the deep breaths he used to try to compose himself. It was no use, and in an instant he was covering your body with his, his hands planting themselves against the tree on either side of your face while his tongue greedily demanded entrance to your mouth. His torso pressed on yours possessively, the hairs on his chest teasing your nipples into stiff beads that begged for more of his touch, and right before your mind succumbed to the numbing lust that rose quicker than the tide, you allowed your instincts one last attempt at winning your attention.
"Fili…" you panted, turning your face from his only to grant him access to your neck where he attacked it with wet, hungry kisses that sent your eyes rolling to the back of your head and a shiver to break out on your charged skin.
"Mhm," he hummed carelessly, his concentration focused on the column of your neck where he swiped his tongue down above your breast.
"This-" A moan disrupted you as his lips pulled your nipple into his hot mouth. "This is far too dangerous!" Your fingers laced through his hair and tugged, attempting to pull him away briefly so you could speak coherently. "Need I remind you what happened last time?"
Fili chuckled against your skin as he worked his way back up to your face, his blazing kisses leaving trails of invisible marks in their wake. He took a deep breath as he stared at you with serious, steely eyes, and his voice was frighteningly low and husky when he spoke.
"What's more dangerous is how out of my mind I'll be if I don't have you."
He wedged his thigh between yours so that the hilt of his blade grazed across your skin, the cool metal making you shiver.
"I'll keep you safe, amralime," he muttered, the assurance of protection in his words contrasting to the menacing look in his eyes.
Giving in to the excitement in the risk, you ground yourself against his thigh, allowing your wetness to taint his firm muscles, while his hands gripped your hips to press you down harder in encouragement to gyrate more on him.
His mouth met yours again, barely capturing your lips, the feigning hesitation and provocation driving you to a madness you had never experienced before. Your breaths mingled together as your lips coyly grazed one another, tempting the other to be the one to give in first; the taunting game building you up to the point that as soon as a proper kiss was given again, there would be no holding back.
To your amusement, Fili was the one to break, crashing against you at the same time he swiped his hands under the backs of your thighs, your laugh that was already muffled by his mouth turning into a gasp as he lifted you effortlessly. His cock wagged and bounced against your wet folds from the motion of him wrapping your legs around his waist, making you whine into him in a plea to have him finally fill you.
Slowing the kiss until it paused, Fili's eyes flickered from your lips up to your own hazy eyes while he leaned into you, his leaking, bulbous head breaching your entrance inch by tantalizing inch.
Raking your fingers through his blond tresses again, you relished in the stretch he created in you; his girth and length pushing your limits beyond what you imagined to be possible, your head swimming as your heart and body welcomed him wholly.
Fili pulled out of your heat before plunging back in again as if for good measure, making sure he reached the innermost depth of you. Pressing his forehead against yours, he sucked in a breath, his chest rising beneath your palms, and quiet enough for only you to ever hear, he whispered: "Don't move. Feel me in you."
Sighing out the breath you had been holding, you allowed your body to relax and resist the instinctive need to roll and rock on his shaft, instead closing your eyes to hone in on the flesh buried inside you that pulsed with need and impatience.
Fili released his own shaky breath when he flexed inside you, a signal to his resolve fading with each passing second, but still he persisted with his challenge.
"Squeeze me," he ordered, his demand rough and short. You did as you were told, contracting your inner muscles around his cock in one long, choking hold until you relaxed with a moan and scratched at the downy hairs on his chest.
"Good girl," he praised. "Again."
His words sparked heat over your skin, and careful not to move in any other way, you tightened your walls in a precisely timed rhythm, as slow and drawn out as you could until your limbs quivered and your soul begged for the imminent rapture you knew he would provide.
In turn, guttural groans spilled from Fili's parted lips at the sensation of being warmed and enveloped by your body, the ability to refrain from moving even slightly inside you crumbling and forcing him to clench his teeth hard together.
"Stop." Fili instructed, his tone unwavering despite how his breathing came out ragged and sweat beaded down his face.
Slipping out of you, he brought two fingers to swipe through where his cock had just been, coating them in your slick, his touch making you jolt against the rough bark that dug into your back.
He flashed you a mischievous grin that was visible despite the darkness that shrouded you; the braids on his moustache twitching as his amusement drew out across his face, and you followed his gaze down to where he rubbed his fingers and thumb together, seeing his glistening cock wet with your arousal shine in the moonlight.
Using his lubricated thumb, Fili reached forward and circled it firmly on your swollen bud, causing you to arch and cry out before you had the sense to stifle your sounds by clasping your hand over your mouth.
"You need to be quiet," he warned, pushing himself back inside you at the same time, deeming your silence impossible. Moving your hips to adjust to his size again, you rejoiced in feeling him glide ever so slightly back out before he pressed his hips into yours forcefully until he bottomed out. "And you're still not allowed to move."
Whining at his persistence to the rules he set, you closed your eyes to ready yourself to be at his mercy, only to gasp when he returned his thumb to your tingling pebble at the apex where you concealed him and rubbed it cruelly.
"Fili…" you panted, scraping your nails at the base of his neck. He allowed your hands to guide his head forward, his lips kissing and sucking all across your chest until he convinced both of your nipples to harden from his attention while he worked your clit mercilessly and continued to refuse moving his shaft within you.
It was torture to not be able to rock in tempo with him, but the more he teased you, the closer you came to your undoing. Your chest rose and fell before his face as he traveled up to meet your lips again, probing his tongue against yours greedily and with an untamed harshness that hinted at his own impatience.
"You're doing so well," he praised, the last words coming out strangled as you carefully squeezed your inner muscles again, feeling his cock twitch in response as such a small gesture became nearly unbearable.
Your kissing became more ardent and sloppy as if you were pouring everything into it that you wanted to do but couldn't, all while Fili increased his pace that turned his methodic circling into erratic strokes, your climax barrelling forward exponentially.
Unable to hold it back, your body began to let the stoic walls it gingerly built up fall around you, your hands groping at his thick flesh and mouth spilling your desperate moans into his to be swallowed up as he broke you down to nothing but weightless pleasure.
Giving up his act, Fili removed his hand from your center and drove his pelvis even further into yours, his arms folding around your back to support you as he thrusted powerfully in a dizzying, pistoning act.
Despite you bearing down around his cock in an impossible grip, he managed to unleash his brute strength and slapped against you while you shuddered through your high, your body humping his in up and down motions that contrasted to his back and forth pumps, mixing to create a perfectly orchestrated union.
His reserved growls through gritted teeth echoed in your ears as if far away, and feeling every muscle shift and ripple under the skin on his back, you hung onto every lingering bit of euphoria, your walls aching and tingling under his barrage of irregular blows. The beads at the ends of his braids swung in time with your movements, tapping your chin and chest to add to the frenzy of intoxicating sensations, and as he worked even harder at chasing his end, you could imagine the strong muscles of his perfectly shaped glutes flexing with unbridled brawn.
You felt yourself soak his middle, and breaking from his mouth in search of breath, Fili roared into the silence that was only interrupted by the sound of wet, slapping skin, the signal of his release simultaneously proven as he sunk his teeth onto your collarbone; marking you twice as his cock painted your insides with his hot seed.
Emulating the same process as earlier, Fili stilled in you and focused on syncing your breaths, his deft hands reaching up to hold either side of your face gently, and meeting your lips again - tenderly now - he toyed with your moist, kiss-bruised flesh, indulging in the taste of you.
He hummed against you, which quickly turned into a soft chuckle, any innocence you thought could remain in him vanishing as he once more started to move his hips so his cock slid in and out of you, daring to make the most of it while he still had time working in his favour.
Moans toppled from your lips as you quivered under his unrelenting touch; the sensation of your combined spend leaking from you and trickling over your oversensitive flesh sending you once more into a state of deliriousness.
"You're going to make it impossible to keep away from you," he quipped, his beard scratching your chin as he brushed his nose with yours and landed to stillness with his forehead leaning against yours.
He sighed deeply, and despite not wanting to, he withdrew from you with a groan and gently guided your shaky legs to the soft, dirt floor of the forest. Your arms remained hooked over his shoulders, and before he could part from you completely, you kissed him slowly and passionately, the spark between you never diminishing.
Time ceased to exist, but eventually you parted when a sense of reality broke through your lust-induced haze.
"I suppose we should return," you suggested, although you weren't set on wanting to follow through with it yourself.
"No." Fili stated, so final and definitive. He grinned at you, making his dimples appear, a playful glint sparkling once more in his azure eyes.
With almost too much confidence, he bent to retrieve his pipe from his jacket, and boldly lit a match in the near-complete darkness, making your whereabouts known to any prying eyes who may be watching. Not bothered to don any of his clothes, he remained stark naked and puffed on his pipe proudly until it was officially lit, the faint orange glow illuminating his sweaty chest and tousled locks.
Exhaling a large plume, Fili looked you over, his expression darkening slightly, making your heart thunder in your chest as you in turn watched him stand proudly in nothing aside from the lonely dagger still strapped to his thick thigh. He made a point to glance up at the pitch-black sky, the stars looming overhead with no sign of the sun being close to making its appearance.
"Dawn is far away yet," he said blatantly, placing his wooden pipe to his inviting lips again to take another inhale of pipeweed. "And I'm not done with you."
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