Don't read if you don't like Durincest, violence and stuff.

rated M+.

"Shit, I'm running late," said Kili looking at the sun, who was just to enter the horizon.

"Oh, common, Kili. It's alright," answered Malec, one of his best friends. "You uncle is quite soft, when it comes to punish you."

"Yeah, he's right," claimed Golon. "Remember the one time you stole that sword from that old man?"

"That happened a long time ago."

"Three months," Golon replied.

"As I said," giggled Kili. "Thorin ordered that I had to do the laundry for one week. That pissed me off!"

"My father would have killed me instead." Malec flinched at these thoughts.

"Thorin is really soft." Golon gave Kili another pint of beer. "Stay, Kili. We won't meet that young again. What will Thorin do, if you're late? Ordering you to wash the dishes? Doing the household?"

The three dwarfs laughed so hard about this thought, Golon felt off his bench.

Kili was late and drunk as he entered his home. His vision was blurred and he had indeed trouble to balance, especially as he tried to remove his boots at the entrance. They were muddy and he believed his mother would kill him in the morning, if she saw, that it has been his fault. He staggered to his room he shared with Fili and tried to get to bed. He really tried. It was moving like a ship on blustering waves, and he couldn't do nothing but to stick to the wall. He tossed his shirt to the ground and removed his sword. His hands were fiddling at his belt, as he tried to undress this and his trousers. It was impossible. Kili snarled impatiently, but then a hand appeared and turned him around.

"Fili, my dear brother," said Kili totally drunk. He saw some golden hair in the soft moonlight and dark eyes checking his face. "Lending me a hand?"

"Kee, you're late," he said low-voiced and calm.

"Don't tell uncle, okay?" Kili smiled happily.

Fili opened his belt and helped to doff of his trousers. "Why should I?"

"He'll punish me, Fee. I don't want that."

"You shouldn't have been late. It's after midnight already," his brother said with a suspicions gaze in his eyes Kili couldn't see. He only saw a blurred face and golden long hair. The younger dwarf couldn't resist any longer and took one of the strands in his hands and grinned stupidly.

"I don't care."

"Just to let you know," said Fili ignoring his brother playing with his hair. "Thorin devolved the responsibility to punish you to me."

Kili contorted his face . "Huh?"

"I'll punish you from now on."

"But you won't. You're my brother."

"I am, but I won't tolerate this misbehavior of yours any longer," Fili whispered in his ears as he moved forward. Their chests touched lightly as Fili clutched the hands of his brother and bend them above his head. The surprise action stunned Kili and he just looked confused at his older brother.

"What...?"

He dragged the blundering Kili to the wall behind him. "Shut up," Fili whispered, grabbing the two hands with just one of his and bit him in his neck. "This is what it means to be punished." Than his hand moved tenderly above Kili's trembling body and let his hand slide to his brothers dick.

Kili panted in surprise as he felt the hand caressing his cock. "Don't..." he whispered, but Fili wouldn't listen.

"No, brother. I'll do what I want. You're in my care now and I'll care about everything about you. Even your body." He bit in Kili's ear and strengthened his grip around the arousing wang. He felt, that it got hard and he even felt Kili's heavy breathing on his cheeks.

His hand got faster as he caressed the dick and got softer as he touched his testicles. He grabbed them carefully moving his fingers about the soft skin. He wanted to kiss him, but that wasn't what he had planned, even so, he longed for that red lips.

"No... Don't...!" Kili panted. "I..." He tried to free himself, but couldn't remove his brother's hand that was still capturing him with utter strength. "Why...?" he whispered, as he felt that he got weak at his knees.

"You have to obey me." His brothers resistant was arousing, too. He loved to see, how his brother wriggled in his hands and how he tried to get away. He felt a thrilling he never experienced before, an exciting thrilling. As he clutched his hand around his dick again, Kili's breath was heavier. He panted and whispered for release, but his attempts to free himself got fewer and he lowered his resistance. The movement of his body meanwhile got eager and he pressed his body against Fili's, trying to bite his neck, trying to feel the muscles and that warm, adoring body. Than he moaned in desire and lust, he gasped for breath and moved his hip in this pleasant hand. Fili pushed his hip against his brothers, feeling his dick getting hard, too. And he felt Kili was coming. But he wouldn't let him so easily.

He removed his hand from his kock and saw Kili's surprising face. His blurred eyes pleaded for more, his lips trembled and his whole body longed for his climax.

Fili smiled and took him again.

Kili yelled in arousal as his sticky semen was spilled on Fili's trousers. His brother felt finally on the floor, shaking and trembling, between the border of disgust for himself and unbelievable delectation and desire. He never had felt something like this and his eyes moved to his evil looking brother who stood in the silvery moonlight.

"Why did you...?" Kili whispered.

"You're mine. And if you like that, I'll make it worse, I'll show you, whom you have to obey. I won't let you off the hook that easily next time. So behave, my dear brother."

"I won't take orders from you," His younger brother whispered rebellious.

"We'll see," was all Fili replied.

Maybe I'm writing more.