Warning: Contains Male x Male relationships (Hugs, kisses, declaration of love and later most likely a bit of xxx and things along those lines.) Also contains Mpreg! (Male pregnancies!)(Lots of it!)

AN:

Well, long story short, the new Hobbit movie really gave me inspiration and so here we are.:D

I want these guys to have a happy ending, they deserve it!

I have red most of the book, watched all the movies(Hobbit and LotR), some things should be from the original work but I have also made up quite a lot.(It has to fit and all.:P)

Pairs/couples: Thorin/Bilbo – Fili/Kili – Dwalin/Ori (New Ship for me, but I quite like it so far.x3)

All pairs will most likely get their time in the spot light, though Thorin/Bilbo will have the most, especially in the beginning.

The chapters will, hopefully every time, be made out of: First part is present (My present, about two years from BofA.), then there will be a flash back (they will vary both in length and content.(I need to explain how things will work out and also have some fun with pregnant Dwarfs and such.;) )), in the end were back to the present.

Btw. English is my second language so there might be errors, Sorry.:P

Oh and, just to clarify, I don't own any of these characters or the world, I borrowed them from the great Tolkien and altered them to my liking.x3

I hope you Enjoy!

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A small calm breeze found its way through the air. The temperature signalled spring and the birds were singing to their hearts contents, all were busy and there were always new things that needed to be done.

The proud king stroked his pony as they stood waiting for the rest of his small company.

A smile dominated his face as he looked towards their destination. He had been king under the mountain for almost two years now, and never had his life seemed more complete.

"We're ready uncle."

Thorin looked to his blond nephew, now by his side on his own pony, and nodded.

"Tauriel provided me with the needed herbs, and she'll visit us in a week or two."

"Excellent Fili, now shall we?"

Thorin gestured towards the mountain and Fili nodded with a smile, but before they continued riding they both looked towards the forest behind them.

Thorin bowed his head whilst laying a hand over his heart, as did Fili. In the distance right at the border of the forest stood the eleven king, high on his stag, a few soldiers by his side, he too bowed his head in a respectful goodbye.

The small company, being not only Thorin and Fili but also Dwalin, Nori, Bofur and Bifur, then began to ride towards their home.

About two years earlier.

Bilbo felt his whole body shake as he walked through the halls of Erebor. It was only a few days ago Thorin had banished him and it was still in his mind, clear as ever. Bilbo had never seen such hatred and hurt in the Kings eyes, and the tone of his voice as he yelled at him cut its way through his heart, if it wasn't for the shock Bilbo would have cried.

It wasn't until he reached the tent in the elven camp. Gandalf had just entered with him as Bilbos legs gave in and he fell to the floor, tears already streaming down his face.

Now here he was, walking towards the Kings chambers.

A lot had happened since he had left the lonely mountain, a war had been fought, the dwarfs had won but not without a good amount of help from the woodland elves and lake town men. Many lives had been lost and many more had been hurt. Fili and Kili had been badly hurt but had been awake regularly since the war ended, Thorin on the other hand still had his eyes closed he had not moved since he fell to the ground after beheading Arzog. It wasn't certain he would ever wake.

Balin, Ori and Dwalin had entered his tent about an hour ago, and Bilbo had known something was wrong from the start. Bilbo had quickly pushed his newly discovered "problem" aside wiping the tears from his eyes.

They had all, even Dwalin, been on the verge of tears as they begged him to come back to the mountain, this was the moment Bilbo had learned that the king had not yet seen the outcome of the war.

"We need you Bilbo!"

The look in the young Ori's eyes said it all and Bilbo soon found it impossible to refuse.

"He cares for you lad. He really does."

Balin had grabbed Bilbos hand and looked at him with a look that woke some small hope in Bilbo.

Maybe Thorin wasn't lost to them, to him, maybe it was possible to fight the gold sickness and get the Thorin Bilbo had come to love back. Maybe there was still a chance for a future for the three of them.

Balin, who had been walking in front of Bilbo since they reached the mountain, stopped by a large door and knocked with a worried look in his eyes. Oin was the one to open the door and he gave a small grunt as he stepped aside, his eyes only resting on Bilbo for a short while.

They entered the room.

Was it not for the figure in the large bed calming his attention, Bilbo might have noticed the greatness of the Kings bedroom, now his eyes rested on the king and he breathed in quickly when he could see him properly.

The old king was on his bed, his bandage bound chest told a tale as to how damaged the rest of his body was, and Bilbo felt the tears rush to his eyes as he walked closer.

"He has many cuts and bruises, and he lost a lot of blood."

Balin followed Bilbo to Thorins bed. Bilbo stayed silent as he walked to the kings side, settling himself on the bed near his head. Bilbos whole body had stiffened just before the door had opened, but as he had seen Thorin laying there he had relaxed, even in this state he had that effect on him.

Bilbo carefully caressed Thorins cheek, the tears in his eyes were now running down his cheeks. He wanted Thorin back, he wanted to once again be able to look into those intense blue eyes and see that heart melting smile. He wanted the king to be his again, to once again offer every inch of his being to him and hear him whisper his name.

"Thorin."

Bilbo began and the dwarfs in the room almost held their breath.

"Thorin son of Thrain, King under the mountain."

Bilbo almost whispered.

"We need you back, need you to lead us."

He wiped a tear from his own cheek.

"I need you."

He leaned down and planted a soft kiss on Thorins cheek. Looking at the kings calm expression the thought of losing him dominating his thoughts, Bilbo rested his hand on his cheek and ignored the other dwarfs in the room as he spoke.

"I'm pregnant Thorin."

Gasps could be heard through the group of dwarfs in the room and they looked to each other, Balin, Dwalin and Ori now understanding the presence of Gandalf and Elrond in the tent and also Bilbos red eyes.

Bilbo, only concentrating on Thorin, once again caressed the Kings cheek.

"There's nothing I want more in this world than for you to be a part of.. our childs future."

Bilbo held back a sob, mostly successful.

"Our child needs you. I need you."

He once again kissed Thorins cheek and then whispered.

"I love you."

Balin wiped the tears from his cheeks before he looked towards the others in the room. A few exchanged nods before they turned around and walked out, leaving Bilbo alone with the king.

All hoped the words from their Hobbit could awaken the king, and most of all banish the gold sickness so Thorin would be able to take his place as the rightful ruler of the lonely mountain.

The news of the baby the Hobbit was carrying only made them all hope more, the love between the two had been visible throughout the journey, and all had hoped things would change after the two had found each other. (What Bilbo and Thorin never realised was that the company had all heard them on the special night they had shared in the forest.)

Bilbo barely noticed the dwarfs leaving the room, now it was only Thorin and him. Bilbo rested himself carefully a top of Thorins chest, eyes fixated on the king. Would Thorin wake or would his wounds overcome the strong dwarf, Bilbo hoped for the first but no matter, he would stay by his side as long as possible.

A slight fear, that the gold sickness still had a hold of him if he woke, roamed Bilbos thoughts, and he fell asleep with an uneasy mind.

Almost 4 hours later.

Thorin opened his eyes with an annoying amount of difficulty. The light in the room cut its way through his head making him winch slightly, he felt like he had been sleeping for days.

That's when the memories began flashing before him.

The quest, trolls, elves, goblins, orcs, Beon, more elves, barrels, Bard, men, Smaug, gold, the arcenstone and Bilbo.

Thorins eyes shot open this time. He vaguely remembered banishing the little hobbit, the look in his eyes as he screamed at him, it cut through his heart and Thorin would have slapped himself had it not been for the pain in his body, how could he had acted that way.

Here he claimed to not be his grandfather, and still he banished the one he loved more than anything, for doing what everyone who understood the situation should have done. The arcenstone was after all one of the things that really woke the gold sickness in his grandfather, and also himself.

The war. Fighting the orcs, Arzog, and then Fili, Kili - everyone fighting for their life as the elves and men arrived. He had killed Arzog, and then he remembered nothing after that.

Thorin put two and two together.

So he was hurt, and judging by the pain flowing through him, badly. The feeling of having slept for days suddenly made sense. But if it had been days then what about..

His stream of thoughts stopped as he finally noticed the person resting on his chest.

Thorin looked at the hobbit, slightly shocked, the last thing he remembered was after all banishing him.

Words suddenly sounded in his head.

"Our child needs you. I need you."

Bilbo was pregnant!?

Thorin saw a few flashes form the night him and Bilbo had shared in the woods, it was during the quest and after that Thorin had sworn, only in his own mind, to offer all of his being to the Hobbit. Then they had reached the lonely mountain and everything had changed, Thorin had suddenly lost himself and the night was almost forgotten.

Thorin looked at the sleeping Hobbit on his chest, the calm look on his face made Thorin smile and hope to wake up to that face every day.

He then frowned thinking of his own actions, of how they had ended their relationship. He clearly had to apologise, and hopefully Bilbo would forgive him.

"Bilbo."

His voice was hoarse and small but still the Hobbit stirred at the mentioning of his name.

Bilbo, dreaming of some of the dangerous adventures the company had had, heard his name in the distance and began to wake. Before opening his eyes he remembered where he was and he sat up quickly, his eyes now open and searching for the person calling him in the room, when there was no one to be seen Bilbo frowned.

"Bilbo."

Again his name, but this time he recognised the voice. He froze for a moment before he turned to look at the king, still sitting on his bed one hand on his chest.

"Thorin!"

Bilbo quickly removed his hand from the kings chest and looked at him with a scared and worried look. When the king remained calm Bilbo relaxed a bit, he then looked shortly toward the door to some extend hoping someone would enter, this could soon get quite awkward.

"Bilbo..."

He said the Hobbits name a third time, and had he not began coughing he would have continued.

Bilbo gave a slight jump as the king coughed, then he realised having slept for more than two days might make ones throat quite dry. He turned towards the table by the bedside, a glass and a flask of water stood there. He soon had the glass filled and then he leaned closer to the still coughing king.

"Here drink this."

Thorin, his face twisted in a painful grimace, gladly let Bilbo lead the glass to his mouth. Bilbo had his other hand at the back of his head, helping him hold it up.

Soon the King was able to breathe properly and he just had to ignore the now larger amount of pain he felt in his body.

The two were now just looking at each other, both blushing slightly.

"Thorin I.."

"Bilbo."

Thorin stopped him lifting one of his own arms up and grabbing Bilbos hand.

"I find myself, once again, needing to apologize to you. I have behaved horribly."

Bilbo was about to comment but Thorin squeezed his hand and continued.

"In my right mind or not, it was horrible to treat you like that. You did the only thing that could have been done to ever change things. Had you not given the arcenstone away my people would have surely died in the war, led by a blinded king."

Bilbo who had been looking at their hands now found the courage to look into Thorins intense eyes.

"Bilbo Baggins. I am forever indebted to you, but I fear I will never be able to give you something as great as what you have given me."

Thorin smiled, a sad look in his eyes, as he looked at Bilbo.

Bilbo squeezed his hand and moved, if possible, closer to the king on the bed.

The look In Thorins eyes, and the tone of his voice as he spoke, made Bilbos hope rise quickly. The fog that had covered the kings mind seemed to have evaporated and Bilbo felt that their future finally looked bright. He breathed in and pushed the fear of rejection away as he spoke.

"I only wish that you, Thorin, will help me raise our child."

Thorins eyes went wide for a moment as the words he had heard in his mind were indeed true, he then smiled, Bilbo clearly relaxing at that.

"My dear Master Baggins, Bilbo.. I love you with all my being, and to raise our child along with you would mean pure happiness to me."

Bilbo smiled as tears filled his eyes, he couldn't help but think that no one would ever be able to utter words that gave him such happiness ever again. He squeezed Thorins hand and leaned forward, he was not able to contain himself anymore and soon their lips met in a soft kiss.

Thorin tried to hold back the tears that filled his eyes as he saw Bilbos smile, he was happy that Bilbo distracted him with the kiss and he quickly responded.

He tried to lift his other arm, the one not still holding Bilbos hand, wanting to pull Bilbo closer, but a large amount of pain shot through his body.

Bilbo noticed the kings flinch as he tried to move and pulled away.

"You're in pain?!"

Thorin shook his head.

"Not.. Not from the kiss."

Bilbo only laughed at the king as he got up from the bed.

"Of cause not, I know I'm not that bad a kisser."

Thorin smiled as he watched Bilbo walk towards the door, most likely to fetch a healer.

Bilbo opened the door and only just managed to dodge the wave of dwarfs that fell through the door, all had clearly been listening in.

Oin grunted as he walked over the others, earning a pained sound here and there, and continued towards Thorin on the bed, it seemed he had been denied access as the others wanted Bilbo and Thorin to have time together.

Bilbo laughed and looked towards Thorin who chuckled; he would not have expected any less of his nosy company.

The dwarfs now in the room, Balin, Dwalin, Bifur, Bofur, Bombur, Ori, Nori, Dori, Gloin and Oin got a conformation, both from Thorin and Bilbo, that their king was indeed back to his old self. The happiness quickly spread throughout the room and then also out into the mountain, their King had awoken. Hugs were given to Bilbo whilst Oin kept them from hugging Thorin, not wanting any of his wounds to open.

Thorin, now feeling quite sleepy after all that commotion and energy his company filled the room with, was about to ask people to leave as a thought occurred to him.

"Fili! Kili!"

How could he have forgotten!

Oin grabbed Thorins shoulders as he sensed that the king was about to rise from his bed, he would not tolerate any of his patients leaving their beds without his permission.

Bilbo, having heard Thorins loud words, rushed to the kings side also to calm him.

"Their okay Thorin!"

Thorin looked into the Hobbits worried eyes and saw truth behind his words, the king then settled a bit.

Thorin was informed of his nephews situation, that they were both healing and doing quite well, Fili had been out of his bed about a day sitting by Kilis bedside. Kilis case was worse but he had been awake a few times since the war, and his wounds were beginning to heal.

After the information Thorin was calmer and he began to feel quite tired, a yawn later and Oin ordered everyone out of the kings chambers.

"Bilbo."

The hobbit, on his way to follow the dwarfs out of the door, turned towards the king.

"Stay. Please."

Thorin found it hard to keep his eyes open as he looked to the Hobbit. He wanted Bilbo by his side, and also he needed to ask him something before he could rest.

Bilbo smiled and after getting a slightly annoyed nod from Oin, he walked to Thorin side.

He paused for a while but then lifted the covers and crawled into the bed, settling himself by Thorins side.

The king smiled.

"Bilbo Baggins."

Their eyes met.

"Will you be mine forever, and I yours?"

Bilbo smiled, tears once again showing in his eyes, and then he nodded.

"Forever and always yours, Thorin Okenshield."

The two shared a tender kiss before Thorin fell asleep, a faint smile on his face. Bilbo watched him for a while before he closed his eyes.

Things would indeed change, and Bilbo believed it would be for the better. As long as he had Thorin by his side they would overcome everything together.

Nothing should separate him and His King!

The days that followed the return of Bilbo and the king were hectic. A lot of things had to fall into place, and with Thorin becoming tired quite quickly they had to hurry things up, also Oin was quite displeased if Thorin didn't get the rest the king needed.

To everyone's relief Thorins priorities had shifted, and the safety of his kingdom and good relations with the ones surrounding it had become very important, he wanted to create a safe environment for his and Bilbos child. The riches of Erebor was divided, still a lot remaining in the mountain, but all got their half and soon a joined rebuilt began. The dwarfs helped rebuild Lake town just as the men helped with Erebor.

As things changed Bilbos mind often shifted to the ring in his pocket, and he finally decided he had to tell Gandalf..

Back to the peaceful day around two years after.

Thorin looked upon the gates of Erebor as they were now walking towards them, having left the ponies in the stables close to the mountain.

The familiar creak of the gates opening sounded around them and Thorin looked around, his small company all smiling, happy to be back after spending a little over a week in the woodland realm.

"Daddy!"

The loud and with no doubt happy cry reached them all and brought an even bigger smile to their faces, though Thorins was the broadest.

Dark brown curls flew in all directions as he ran as quickly as his little legs could carry him. His face was lit up in a happy smile and his blue eyes were sparkling with joy. After almost slipping a few times, earning a small gasp from the person closely following him, he threw himself into his father's arms.

Thorin wrapped his arms around his son and swirled around as he rose from his knees, earning a laugh from the boy. A familiar laughter drew Thorins attention and his colder blue eyes met warm amber ones, they both smiled.

Bilbo rested a hand on Thorins arm, wanting to embrace his love but unable to as their son took up all the space.

Thorin quickly shifted the toddler in his arms to rest on his hip, he then grabbed his Hobbit and pulled him closer.

The two shared a tender kiss, earning a small but high pitched "eww" from their son, something Thorins dear nephews had taught him.

Bilbo pulled away laughing, still looking into his Kings eyes.

"Welcome Home."

Fili passed the happy little group, a large smile on his face, shortly greeting Bilbo with a hug and his little cousin with a kiss on the cheek. Fili had another person in mind as he walked into the mountain, and he did not plan to stop until he had located him.

"Fili.."

Fili stopped, frowning as he turned to meet the familiar eyes he was searching for.

"Kili!"

He ran to his brothers side, not understanding how he could have walked right past him. Then instead of hugging him he grabbed his shoulders.

"Aren't you supposed to be resting!?"

Kili laughed and shook his head at his overprotective brother.

"Fili, seriously, I'm pregnant not dying."

He prevented his blond brother from commenting any further by pulling him close in a tender kiss.

Fili then pulled away shortly after, a shocked but happy look on his face as he looked to his brother and lover's stomach.

"You're getting so big!"

Kili lifted and eyebrow, but couldn't help but laugh at the panicked expression on his brothers face, as he realised he might just have said something wrong. And he had, no doubt, but now was not the time to be angry.

So Kili laughed and kissed a relieved Fili once again.

"Welcome Home."

Dwalin smiled at the two brothers as he passed them, shortly scanning the front hall for his own lover.

As expected he was nowhere to be seen. Dwalin smiled whilst he shook his head, he knew exactly where to find him.

Walking through the mountain he happily greeted the familiar faces he passed, some demanding a hug others a head bump.

Finally he reached the library.

He walked through the doors, which had become quite familiar over the years he had been with his one.

There he was, his head buried in a book, and Dwalin smiled.

He gave a slight cough to draw his attention and soon eyes were fixed on him.

"Dwalin! You're back!"

Ori almost jumped out of the chair, making Dwalin rush to his side placing strong familiar hands on his hips.

The young dwarf blushed and smiled at his warrior.

Dwalin, after making sure his love was fine, pulled him closer and claimed the young dwarfs lips in a rough kiss, he had missed him so.

Ori happily replied to the kiss and couldn't help but smile as they had been at it for a while. He pushed away hands entwined in Dwalins jacket.

"I missed you."

The two laughed as the words came from them both at the same time.

Their foreheads met, and after staring into each other's eyes a short while Ori noticed Dwalins gaze shift to his stomach.

Dwalin smiled and covered Oris swollen belly with his warm hands.

"How's our little dwarfling doing."

Ori chuckled, it was always fun to see the fierce warrior be this gentle and loving.

"Lively as always. He seems to have quite the temper, just like his father."

Ori grinned at Dwalin who once again met his eyes.

"Welcome Home"

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AN:

I hope it was not all too confusing toy you.^^"

I had been worried about the whole, Thorin and Bilbo getting together like that, thing. It might be quick and seem too easy, but to me their love is real and deep, so this time this was how it went.x3 (Also like I mentioned I want them to have a happy ending.:P)

Of to write the next chapter.:D

Any review is aprieciated.x3

Oh, and if you have any questions please ask away..:D