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He listened to the soft breathing of the creature that dared to enter his domain. A scent that was thrown into his face was sweet like honey with a slight spice to it and it could only belong to this being. Gold was thrown to the side with a horrible screech that only resembles a banshee before settling somewhere close to his large muzzle. He flinched unnoticed at such a sound that assaulted his ears. He heard sudden heighten breathing and a slight harsher beating of the creatures' heart vibrating against its chest. The sudden need to open his eyes to look upon this creature was as strong as a sirens hymn.

His large eyelid opened slowly as the creature started to once again move. He saw how small this creature was with little muscle that stretched over its bone structure. Pale milky skin looked inviting and he couldn't help, but to lick his lips at the possible tasty treat before him. A mop of curly brown hair fell a little over shoulders that were covered by a red waist coat that had seen better days. The small creature had ran its hand into its hair to clear his sight so that he could see the desired object he wanted. He watched how the creature dropped gold after gold as if searching for something; a smirk fell upon his large lips.

He moved his large tail closer to his body as he woke his legs. The rise of gold and jewels fell around his tail as it moved. He got his legs to move while raising his body. He moved around the small creature like a snake before completely raising to his full height. He laid his eyes on piles of gold and jewels and not the small creature. He tore over the piles of riches and with a prevailing voice; he spoke for the first time in sixty years.

"Well, Thief? I smell you. I hear your breath. I feel your air."

"Where are you? Where are you?"

His voice sounded huskier than he remembered. He leaned forward towards the feel of air that was coming from a hidden being. He tilted his head as his body followed the sudden footsteps kick up his riches. He gave chase. He didn't get much far for he had to hold on tight to the pillars that the creature had hidden behind to get out of his reach.

"Come now, don't be shy;" He chuckled as he leaned his heavy body against the stone pillars. He snaked his head and neck around the pillar to see. "Step into the light." He growled out as he didn't even get the beautiful creature to show itself. The ripple of impatience was riddled from the depths of his emotions that the emotion made his eyes look deadlier. The golden, fiery red eyes stared hard at the small hiding place that the creature could lean against. The only reassurance he had was the creature's harsh heartbeat that was remorseless beating against its chest telling him that he was at least looking in the right direction.

"There is something about you, something you carry. Something made of gold. Something far more…" He leaned his head back and gave a look that could pass for a rich orgasmic, mind blowing orgasm as his eyes heated up with want and lust as the last word slipped from his lips. "Precious."

The sudden appearance of the small creature startled him for a second. The creature looked upon him with fear enchanting his already appealing body. He took the creature in with sober eyes. He found that the strange creature had also such strange feet. They were large with a small cluster of brown hair and did he mention that they were large, like really large. He had never seen such a creature with such large feet before.

The red waist coat laid over a creamy colored shirt that had a few top buttons undone. A part of a pale chest was viewed from the undone buttons and he couldn't help the sudden need to consume this creature. Brown cotton like pants, ending at his ankles, was tied lazily onto his waist as if he half-assed getting dressed.

A strange creature, indeed.

"There you are thief." He let the words roll off his tongue as he leaned, well tried to lean further into the small cover to take a closer look at the creature. The honey and spice was coming from the strange being, but something much heavier drenched the creature.

"H-Hello." The creature stuttered out while pocketing a golden ring into his waist pocket. He watched, but didn't question it for now. He will get answer later, if he didn't eat the creature first.

"You smell different." He stated as he eye raped the creature. He watched how the individual pulled the waist coat closer to his body. He couldn't help, but smirk at the uncomfortable mortal. "What are you?" He asked truly curious of the thing before him. "I have not seen anything like you before." He contuine on as if the creature wasn't trying to answer him. He watched how the thing before turned slightly red with annoyance at his own person.

A strange one indeed.

"Tis rude to contuine speaking after asking a question." The creature rumbled losing his fear for a moment. If he had a brow, he would be lifting it in surprise. He has not been spoken to like that in years, not since his childhood days. He chuckled deeply as he gazed into the creature's widen eyes. Fear was leaking in the other's brown eyes once again.

"So touchy." He taunted. "Do forgive me, thief." The thief blushed. Blushed! He couldn't believe his eyes at the sight before him. This creature was more amusing than he thought; maybe just maybe he won't eat the small being. "Then tell me, what are you?" He asked once again and he waited this time. He watched how the smaller being flushed slightly before answering him.

"I am what you would call me a Hobbit." He stated without fear leaking into his words. The thief had somehow found his bravery somewhere in that tiny body of his.

"A Hobbit you say." He circled the pillar to face the hobbit at a different angle. "A hobbit." He mumbled as his gaze never left the small creature. The hobbit challenge his gaze with a strong and unnerving gaze of one of his own. "Tis rude to not introduce yourself, nor to enter someone's home." He growled as he rethought back to how the hobbit had snuck into his domain.

The hobbit had moved out from behind the pillar without thinking of the possible harm that he could do to the other's body. The hobbit looked apologetic at the large dragon that was peering at his small form. He felt the hesitation gaze that fell upon his figure as the dragon leaned slightly towards him. In a sudden light that surrounded the dragon had him shielding his eyes.

Once the light ceased, the hobbit peered over his arm and stared at an entirely different creature than the massive dragon from before. Instead of a red scaled dragon, stood a man with a small pair of red horns that circled like a rams set of horns. A matching tail swayed behind the man's naked figure. At the end of the tail was shaped like an arrow. The hobbit couldn't help, but look from the head to the tips of the other's toes. Long, wavy black, like ink, hair fell over his shoulders to end just before the mid-section of his chest, pale reddish tainted skin stretched over muscles that reminded the hobbit of a warrior. He looked further down the well sculptured muscles that lined the other's stomach to stare right between the man's thighs. A blush formed before he could look away.

"Are you going to introduce yourself, hobbit?" The man before him asked with a smirk. The hobbit blushed even darker, resembling a tomato. The hobbit watched the dragon turned man shake his body like a dog before meeting his gaze.

"Bilbo Baggins at your service." Surprisingly Bilbo didn't stutter with the way that the man before him strolled up to him. He had to look upwards. The man was tall, double his size even. The man's smirk was dangerous. It promised such dark, dirty things that had the small hobbit tremble before him.

"At you service, you say." The dragon man said as he took the small chin into his warm hand. The glow of his skin reflected off Bilbo's own pale skin. "I like the sound of that." Bilbo's eyes widen as he was pulled to a warm chest. A low rumble that sounded like a chuckle vibrated against his pinned hands. A sudden warm hand was under his shirt, covering his side in a heated touch. That same hand ran up his side while the other pulled him closer so that the other could lean and whisper into his ear:

"You offered, Mister Baggins." Bilbo's shirt was thrown off his body with that hidden hand he was guide to the floor with the dragon like man touring above him. Bilbo whimpered when those hands ran over his chest. The touch scorched his chest as emotions filling him that were unknown to him. The golden gaze of the one above him were looking at him with such desire that he didn't know how to act. Why would such a creature want him? Desire him?

"You are a sight." The dragon whispered against skin as he listened to the low moans of the hobbit. They were sounds that he would never get tired of, that he knows. He kissed the hobbit deeply while his hands ran over the chest, stopping above one pinkish nipple. He pulled away from those kissable lips to nip and lick at the nipple while his other hand played with the other.

Once they were at their peak from his heated touch, he worked his hand and mouth further down. He looked at the offended brown cotton pants with a frown. He untied the article of clothing before he slid them down the hobbit's legs. He threw them over his shoulder without looking where they landed. He ran his hands up the hobbit's ankles and turned him to lay the other onto his stomach. He reached down and inserted a finger while he kissed the shoulders of the startled hobbit.

"Are you a virgin, Mister Baggins?" He had asked softly as he worked another finger into the hobbit's opening. Bilbo whimpered as the fingers in him curled and pumped themselves in and out while they attack the special bundle of nerves with each new entrance.

"W-Why?" Bilbo answered with a moan. The being above him only chuckled before leaning down to whisper into his sensitive ears.

"I'll let you in on a secret," He started with a soft nip to the curve of the hobbit's ears. The whimper like groaned that the other produced, heated his desire even more. Not helping himself, he nipped at the ear again just to hear that beautiful sound once again. "This is something much more than gold and jewels that a dragon wants and that is a virgin, my dear hobbit. So, I'll ask again, are you a virgin?"

The dragon like man leaned back slightly as his fingers started to slow. He waited for the other to catch his breath to answer his question. Bilbo whimper at the loss of movement, but the question penetrated his lust induced mind.

"Y-Yes." He whimpered as those fingers slowly to move once again.

He worked three fingers into the hobbit before he pulled them out. Bilbo let a whimper slip from between his lips at the emptiness. He actually moaned when he felt the dragon like man's cock nudged at his virgin entrance.

The dragon like man entered him without going slow. It was just borderline brutal and the other didn't wait for the smaller body to get use to the size of the dragon. He leaned as he pulled himself out just before his tip was released from the tight entrance; he harshly pushed back inside the smaller body. He hit the bundle of nerves every time.

Bilbo gripped at the gold that laid around them as he felt the other enter him with a cry of pain. He didn't care much for the quick motions for that the heat that surround him, blanketing him had him whimpering as he was brought closer to his end. He heard the taller body growl low as he dug his nails into Bilbo's hips with each thrust. His thrusts gaining speed that a normal hobbit shouldn't be able to withstand. Bilbo meet each thrust with one of his own roll of hips.

Their moans, groans, and gasps filled the treasure hall.

"My name," The dragon whispered against his sweat coated skin. "My name, hobbit. Say it."

"Smaug!"

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The next time that Bilbo woke was to not the sight of Smaug, but his clothes that were placed in front of him in a neat and folded pile. A stone sat upon the pile burning brightly just like the Northern Star. Bilbo picked up the stone and held it in his hands to gaze upon it. A sudden shiver sent goosebumps running up his arms. Hurriedly placing his clothes back on his body, the hobbit looked behind to still see not sight of the dragon, nor the man called Smaug. He turned towards the entrance of the treasury hall before running up the long, hidden tunnel with the stone in his hand.

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