Bilbo and Thorin are sitting alone by a river stream. Bilbo can't believe that Thorin said he loves him. He accepted him with open arms. They had a very intense love making experience (Thorin was extremely submissive with him). Bilbo notices how the sun started to rise and wanted to go and check on the others, even though he was really warm in his lovers arms, and he couldn't help but feel uneasy on this particular morning. Thorin started to stir due to Bilbo squirming around in his arms. "Bilbo? What are you doing?" he asked wondering why his lover is so antsy. Bilbo couldn't help from being startled by the deep velvety voice. "Oh…I was um…going to check on the others…" he said as he's pulling up his pants and that Thorin would not become angry with him. "Come here Bilbo." He said pulling him down to grab him, removes his pants, and caresses him into his chest. "They are fine my treasure, if anything happens Dwalin will yell for us both." Bilbo couldn't help to blush when he said that. "They knew what was going to happen…didn't they." He blushed even harder when Thorin told them to go to sleep and not to worry about them. The sun started to feel really warm on their naked bodies as they laid in the grass close to the stream. "I love you my treasure." He pauses and kisses Bilbo on the lips deeply. "I love you too my king from under the mountain."
