When Tauriel woke up the next morning, they were still holding her.
Of course, at some point during the night, each of them had gone to the bathroom to clean up, but immediately seeking the closeness, the skin contact, afterwards. Somehow, her legs got entangled with Fíli's, her fingers entwined with Kíli's. Happily, she smiled to herself, although she really was sore (which was nothing unusual, doing it twice after living celibate for five years).
Then she noticed she wasn't the only one being awake.
"Hey, Beautiful, you alright?" Fíli asked.
Tauriel's smile broadened. "Yeah, and you?"
Fíli looked fondly at her. "Never been better!" He leaned down to press a kiss to her forehead, then going for a real kiss. The kiss soon became heated, his fingers running through her hair, his erection pressing against her stomach.
She knew they would couple again.
Thus, she rolled onto her back, barely registering that Kíli had woken up as well. Propped up on his elbow he was looking at them with longing and passion in his eyes. Tauriel spread her legs and Fíli settled between them, positioning at her entrance, supporting his weight on his hands, looking deep into her eyes, questioningly. She knew he asked for her permisson.
Tauriel nodded.
And then he slowly and carefully pushed inside, stretching her, filling her.
It felt as good as it did last night. Tauriel's hands wandered over his back, down to his buttocks, kneading his flesh, urging him on. But she could feel that he was restraining himself, maybe afraid to hurt her.
"It's okay, Fíli, sometimes I like it rough, just let go," she whispered.
He didn't need to be told twice, thrusting in harder, deeper, increasing in speed, until she was no longer only moaning but screaming out her lust, shocking herself with that, her body covered in sweat. When she started rhythmically clenching around him on purpose (she knew from experience that it drove guys crazy), he found his release, spilling inside her, prompting her own orgasm.
Afterwards he collapsed on top of her, kissing her, catching his breath. When he finally got off, Kíli took his place, caressing and kissing every inch of her skin, worshipping her, her breasts, her belly, her thighs, between her thighs, alternately licking up her folds and sucking at her clit, dipping his tongue into her entrance and teasing her sensitive nub with it. Tauriel moaned deeply in her throat, arching her back, her hands buried in his hair. Then she climaxed, his name on her lips.
While she was still shuddering with the afterschocks of her orgasm, Kíli crawled up her body, settling between her legs, guiding himself inside, then entwining their fingers and placing their hands next to her head, looking into her eyes.
"I'd like to make slowly love to you," he whispered and did just that, with a lot of kisses and gentle caresses, until they reached their peak together.
By now, it was clear to her that this was no longer only about becoming pregnant. She was falling for them. And somehow this thought didn't frighten her at all anymore.
Later, after they had recovered from their activities, they decided that they needed to clean up again and to change the bedsheets.
"Go, have a shower, Kíli and I will take care of your bed," Fíli reassured her. And when she nodded, he asked, "Where do you keep your bedlinen?"
Tauriel showed them. They didn't need to put on any clothes because Legolas wasn't home, having spent the night with Gimli.
When she came out of the bathroom, now smelling of body wash and shampoo, not of sweat and sex like before, wrapped in a big, baby blue, fluffy towel, she was happy to see that the brothers, meanwhile in their boxers, had stayed true to their word, they had even found a matching blanket to the bedclothes – though the blanket actually belonged to Legolas. But she didn't tell them.
"Wow, you two are awesome," she admitted, and, feeling bold, she added, "Not only in bed!"
Both of them stared unbelievingly at her, then looked at each other, before turning back towards her. "Well, thank you! I think we couldn't have been any good without the right inspiration, like you," Fíli answered.
Tauriel blushed. She had never been someone who really needed sex. Of course, she had been curious when she was younger, and of course she knew that sex was an integral part of almost every romantic relationship between adults, but she could live without it, had lived without it the last couple of years, sometimes even wondering if she was actually asexual.
Until she had met them. After last night and this morning, she was convinced that she definitely liked sex, at least sex with Fíli and Kíli.
"So, you being here means the bathroom is free, right?" Kíli finally asked.
Tauriel rolled her eyes. "Of course, no one else is here except us."
Kíli smiled impishly. "Great, then it's my turn to shower now!" Saying said, he stormed out of the room.
Fíli sighed. "Or in other words: Fíli, go make breakfast! Honestly, I'm still waiting for the day when I can use the bathroom first."
Tauriel chuckled while starting to brush out her long, red hair, inspecting her reflection in the mirror of her antique vanity. There was a love bite visible on the side of her neck (though she didn't remember who left it and when) and dark circles beneath her eyes (hinting at her lack of sleep), but otherwise she found that she looked more relaxed, even glowing from the inside.
"It would appear sharing a bathroom with him is more difficult for you than sharing a girlfriend." Noticing what she had just said, she froze, waiting for his reaction.
Fíli studied her reflection, then he asked tentatively, "Do you want to be that? Our girlfriend?"
Tauriel closed her eyes for a moment, taking a deep breath. Then she nodded. "Yes," she answered quietly.
He crossed the room to take her into his arms, kissing her deeply. "That's wonderful, Tauriel, really. Kíli will be totally over the moon."
He kissed her again, then he took the hairbrush from her, gesturing towards her hair. "May I?" he inquired.
Tauriel nodded again. And then he started brushing her hair, being astonishingly gentle. It felt rather intimate, letting someone else brush her hair. Except for her parents, her brother and admittingly her friend Arwen (when she was younger, of course), no one else had ever done that.
Then, Kíli came back, a white towel wrapped around his hips, his hair dropping wet and curly. "Hey, just a question, does your brother share you peach shampoo and coconut body wash? Because I couldn't find anything else..."
Tauriel bit her lip in order to avoid laughing. "Of course not, Legolas has his own, more neutral smelling stuff. But since he spent the night at Gimli's, I'm afraid he took it with him, just in case." She looked apologetically at him.
Kíli looked confused. "Why would he do that? Does he think that Gimli doesn't have anything to shower or what?"
Tauriel, still amused, shook her head. "No, it's just the way he is. He doesn't like to use other people's products because they might not be good for his skin type or on his hair."
Kíli rolled his eyes. "Well, great, now I have to explain to people why I smell like a girl, only because your brother is paranoid. If this would have been an all girls' household I would have brought our stuff, but Fíli assured me that we could certainly use your brother's things."
Tauriel smiled sweetly and gestured for him to come over to her, which he did. She took him into her arms and kissed his lips. "I think you smell good like that," she explained. Then, after another kiss, she added, "Of course, you can always tell people that you smell like a girl because you spend the night at your girlfriend's place."
Kíli needed a moment to understand her properly. "Does that mean what I think it means? That you are my – our! – girlfriend?"
Tauriel nodded, looking into his big brown eyes.
"Yes!" Kíli exclaimed, lifting her up, spinning her around. Then he kissed her passionately.
But before the kiss could lead to more, she broke it, then turned to Fíli. "Of course, Legolas always has one or two bottles of shampoo and body wash in store, again, just in case. It could always be sold out when he needs it. I'll put it in the shower for you."
Fíli nodded. "Thank you, that's very nice. Now, I at least won't smell like peach and coconut!"
Kíli huffed. "Great, next time I let him shower first. Would have served him right if he had to use your products."
Tauriel simply smiled, took his face into her hands, kissed him tenderly, then said, "Maybe next time. Now let's get dressed and start breakfast – after I hand your brother my brother's spare products, of course!"
Kíli rolled his eyes.
