Chapter 8

Bilbo woke up at midnight when he felt a movement beside him on the bed. The hobbit was frightened and tried to stand, but two strong arms encircled him and was not allowed to move.

"Calm down, halfling" said the deep voice he knew so well.

The hobbit was quick to distinguish the face of Thorin in the night, his blue eyes seemed to glow in the dark.

"What are you doing here?" he asked, feeling his body shook with pleasure as the dwarf began to kiss his neck.

"Bilbo ... I can't wait anymore, I need you" murmured the prince, before kissing his lips. Bilbo flushed violently when he saw Thorin took off his clothes, the hobbit could see again the beautiful symbols on his skin. He extended his hand and began to stroke them slowly. Thorin closed his eyes and let out a moan of pleasure.

Bilbo realized that his cock had fully erect and hard. Without thinking, he licked his lips. Then, the prince did not take it anymore and started to undress him. Bilbo shuddered as Thorin fingers undid his pants. The prince's hand slid under his clothes and reached his erection. Bilbo, trying to suppress a gasp, took Thorin's face in his hands.

"Wait ... I ..." the hobbit said, but he was so embarrassed he could hardly find the right words to say it.

Thorin smiled and kissed his forehead, his fingers closed around his dick. Bilbo arched instinctively. He tried to concentrate.

"I am ... I've never been with anyone else" he said, distressed. He worried that Thorin got bored of him because of his lack of experience.

A possessive desire made the prince's eyes darkened. He reattached his lips to the hobbit. One of his hands began to explore his body, while the other stroked his erection.

"That means you're mine, all mine" said Thorin triumphantly. He finished removing his pants and laid over him.

The lips of the prince began running his chest and then down his belly to find his cock. Bilbo shuddered when he felt Thorin's lips around his erection, the prince started sucking it while his hands lifted Bilbo's buttocks. Two of his fingers began to stroke it until they found his anus, he gently introduced them in him.

Bilbo arched, while he repeating the name of Thorin. The hobbit hands clung to the Prince abundant hair, encouraging him to continue.

"I ... I think I fall in love with you since the first time I saw you" Bilbo confessed, speaking unclearly, panting "And after you were so kind with Frodo, I knew I couldn't get you out of my thoughts... I tried, but I couldn't."

Suddenly, Thorin pulled out his fingers and pulle his mouth from his erection. Bilbo felt he lost a bit warm at that moment, he wondered if what he said had bothered him. However, Thorin lips caress his neck again.

"Don't do that" he said. His warm breath brushed the hobbit's skin. Bilbo put his arms around him and started stroking his back.

"Do what?"

"Trying to get me out of your mind" said Thorin kissing Bilbo with possessiveness "You belong to me, halfling. You are destined to be my consort."

Bilbo felt his heart beating fast, he was so happy for a moment that all his problems were eclipsed. He had so many things to say, however, when he opened his mouth all that came out of him was a savage cry of pleasure when Thorin shoved deeply into him.

"Are you okay?" Thorin asked, stroking his hair.

Bilbo could not answer so he smiled and kissed him on the lips.

"Yes. Please ..."

The Prince began to shove, enjoying every moan that escaped from hobbit's lips. Bilbo's face was completely flushed and his lips were opened. It was too tempting. Thorin leaned over him and put his tongue into the mouth of the hobbit, savoring it slowly.

Bilbo stroked his hair and put his legs around Thorin's waist, his hips rose and allowed the prince's cock enter more deeply. Bilbo felt another wave of pleasure and lowered one of his hands to hold on to the back of Thorin, digging his fingers into his skin.

"Will you make me ... your consort?" Bilbo managed to say. He felt Thorin's thrusts became more rapid.

"Yes" said Thorin, breathing hard "When Erebor be ours again, we will have a ceremony to unite our lives. And that night I'll take you to my bed and I won't let you out of it ever.

Bilbo remembered, for a few seconds, to Smaug. And he thought maybe he could not fulfill that wonderful dream, he would not know that could happen. However, he decided to forget all that and enjoy the moment with Thorin. And if he was allowed to wish...

"You'll be a great king" said Bilbo, moving his hips along with Thorin's. The prince had closed his eyes and let out a moan of pleasure.

"Not without you ... I couldn't without you."

"Thorin!" Bilbo cried, feeling the orgasm consumed him completely. Thorin shuddered, shoving one more time.

Thorin came out of him and laid beside him. His arms went around him and drew him close, Bilbo rested his head on his chest covered with symbols. Despite the uncertainty what the future will be, he felt completely safe with the prince.

Thorin kissed his head. Bilbo smiled and fell asleep.

If the prince hadn't managed to distract Bilbo those three days, the hobbit would have spent the whole time wondering what would happen to him once they continue the journey. However, on the third day, when they took the decision to leave Mirkwood, Bilbo could not help but worry about Gandalf.

"I thought you would accompany us to this place and you would return to your home" growled Thorin, when he saw that Legolas took his quiver and arrows.

The elf smiled as he led them through the woods, apparently, the Elvenking had changed his mind about blindfolded them. Now Bilbo could see everything that he couldn't look when they arrived.

"I will not let Bilbo alone, not now we don't know when we will see Gandalf again."

"He is not alone" Thorin said, lacing his fingers with the hobbit's, without losing sight of the elf.

Legolas smiled, seemed to enjoy teasing the prince.

"You're right, but he could have better company."

Bilbo gave Thorin a quick kiss on the lips, before he could answer something to Legolas. And, surprisingly, that calmed him a little.

Once out of the territory of Thranduil, Legolas stoped a moment to think which way should take.

"There is a human village not far from here" said Legolas" we could cross the village, it's quickest way to get to the river. Or we could take the other way, but if we did it we could find goblins or maybe wargs.

Thorin crossed his arms. Bilbo was confused, he did not see why they cost so much to decide something that was so clear to him. However, Legolas seemed to guess his thoughts because he turned to him.

"Gandalf told me what happened before I found you. If the orcs offered a deal in exchange for information to find you, we can not be sure if the people in this village know it or not."

"But we can't risk Bilbo to cross on the other side" Thorin said firmly.

Legolas nodded.

"I agree, so we'll go through the village. But first ..."

He leaned down and put Bilbo a layer gray fabric that looked made by elves.

"Do not take it off, not while we're there, it's best to stay as hidden as possible."

Bilbo nodded. During the rest of the way Thorin remained close until they approached the village. Bilbo was covered with the hood, as Legolas had said. He wanted to go to the front, along with Thorin, but the elf said it would be better off in the middle of the Company. So the prince had to separate from him. Fili and Kili were placed at his sides.

"Do not worry, we'll take care of you" they said, smiling.

Bilbo tried to reciprocate the gesture but he was a little nervous, suddenly had a bad feeling.

Kili put his arm around his shoulders.

"So ... should we call you Uncle, now?" he said, winking.

Bilbo blushed and Fili laughed.

"Leave him alone, brother. Furthermore, Thorin will bother if you keep doing that."

"I think you'll be good for him" continued Kili "I've never seen him so happy as when he is with you."

Bilbo smiled and felt his heart beating in response.

Fili leaned over him and put his face close to his. Bilbo felt a little suffocated between the two brothers.

"Welcome to the family."

The Hobbit could not answer anything, because, as the others he had put on a little tense when they entered to the village. It was daylight, so that people walking from one place to another with laughs, lectures and activities. Yet it happened. Just like the first time they had crossed human territories, those suddenly seemed very attentive to his presence, but none of them said anything.

"I do not like this place" Ori said. And all the Company agreed with him.

In an indication of Thorin, all moved faster. The prince ignored the elf's instructions and approached Bilbo. Fili and Kili walked away from him to allow his uncle to take him by the hand. Thorin also had a bad feeling and did not want to be away from Bilbo.

Legolas guided them as fast as he could through the streets, everyone knew that people peered through the windows to observe, the stares was too heavy on them.

Once far from the last house, Legolas shouted them to run. There was a dock a few feet away and had to get there to take a raft and get out of there as fast as possible.

But something jumped in front of them and everyone could see that it was a huge warg with sharp teeth, growling fiercely at them. Legolas did not hesitate to shoot it and arrow buried itself in its forehead easily, causing the beast fell, lifeless before them.

But it was too late. Because they listened more behind them and, when they realized they were surrounded not only by wargs but by orcs.

Thorin growled seeing Azog between them. The pale orc said something in their language so that Bilbo could not understand anything.

But Legolas did it, and said something to Thorin. The prince of dwarves stood before Bilbo and drew his sword. The rest of the Company did the same.

Bilbo was terrified.

Azog said something else and one of the orcs took a horn to his twisted lips. The strange thing was it didn't seemed a common war's horn it was much larger. And when the orc blew into it, the noise stops occurred almost makes Bilbo deaf.

And then began the battle. Orcs and wargs were upon the dwarves, fighting mercilessly. Bilbo was too confused to move from where he was, so Kili came and threw a dagger to him. For an instant the hobbit almost dropped it, but he managed to catch it. He took the bag and looked with his small eyes among all bodies moving around. However, he didn't have to use it because Thorin was near him and defended him perfectly, every orc that tried to approach the hobbit, finished dead at the prince's feet.

But that did not last long, the orcs were more than the dwarves, so soon it noted that advantage. The dwarves were excellent warriors but they began to get tired. Thorin was now fighting against two orcs, using his considerable skill with ax and sword at the same time. He was so intent on killing them so he failed to prevent one of the orcs take Bilbo's arm, the hobbit managed to stab him in the eye, but the orc, even cry out in pain, refused to release him. Bilbo fought with all his might, but the orc hit him in the head and his whole world was dyed black.

When he awoke he discovered that it was over. The orcs won. The only thing made him resist was see that none was dead, but they were badly injured, tied tightly to the tree trunks. Bilbo got up and found he was the only one that was free. However, he did nothing to flee but sought a weapon to untie them. But the darkness was against him because he could not see clearly, the night had taken over the sky.

He turned his head and noticed that the orcs were not far behind, however, were completely distracted, watching the sky, as if they waiting for something.

"Bilbo ..."

The hobbit was startled to recognize that voice, especially because his tone was rather weak. And then he saw him, it was Thorin, who could barely lift his head, looked tired and hurt. His hair fell on either side of his face, barely concealing bruises on his skin. Bilbo knelt before him.

Being careful not to hurt him more, Bilbo ran his fingers very gently down his face.

"Go away, you can escape now that they are not looking" the princehe advised him.

Bilbo shook his head and gently brushed his lips with Thorin's.

"I can't"

"Bilbo, please do not make this harder, just go ..."

The hobbit's eyes filled with tears.

"I love you, Thorin."

The prince's blue eyes widened and fear and pain appeared in them. Bilbo realized that Thorin was trying to warn him but it was too late. One of the orcs took him by the hair and dragged him away from him.

And then he came.

An enormous figure sailed through the air and came down slowly, causing the air to stir around.

Bilbo did not need to have him in front to know who it was.

The great dragon let out a terrible roar and then his large eyes looked all over the place, until he saw the small figure of Bilbo, shaking. However, the orc forgot to release him in time and he did it when he realized Smaug's gaze was upon him. An irrational anger darkened his giant yellow eyes.

The orc let Bilbo, but he did it so quickly that the hobbit fell down and couldn't help but let out a moan of pain.

Smaug seemed to have gone mad with rage. Bilbo didn't understand why he was so angry and for a moment he came to think that the dragon would eventually kill them all. But he took the orc, that had thrown Bilbo to the ground, with his jaws and flung several meters away from there, when the orc fell to the ground he could not get back up again. Azog didn't seem affected by it.

Bilbo began to shake. Smaug started to speak, but he did it in the language of the orcs, so that the hobbit could not understand.

"I said I do not want you to hurt him" growled the dragon.

"I gave the order that they should not hurt the hobbit" the pale orc replied "but my servers are not very inteligent, as you can see."

Smaug bared his teeth, but said nothing more.

"Do you have what you promised me?" asked the orc.

Smaug nodded and pushed with his huge nose a big costal. Bilbo could see, when Azog opened it, it contained a large amount of gold coins.

"The halfling is all yours" Azog smiled.

Suddenly, Smaug turned to the hobbit. Bilbo, scared, stood up and tried to get back, but the dragon's head was quickly near him.

"I'm glad to see you, little hobbit" Smaug said, this time in the common language.

"Stay away from him!" shouted Thorin.

Smaug growled, but he ignored the words of the dwarf. Bilbo stepped back, but the claws closed around his body. The hobbit was surprised that the dragon had care enough to do it without hurting him. However, the surprise was soon as he realized that they rose into the air. With eyes full of tears, Bilbo looked at Thorin's face. He shouted his name, but was increasingly away from him ... Bilbo begged Smaug to return, but the dragon was not listening or maybe he didn't want to. Then Bilbo cried because he knew his friends were in the hands of the orcs and probably would not survive. He cried until his eyes got tired and sank back into unconsciousness.