Chapter 22-Of Cinnamon Flavoured Hobbits and Open Fires
The Took went through to sit with Diamond in front of the fire. 'Ye don't mind me bein' here, do ye?' 'Why on Middle-Earth should I?' The Hobbitlassie shifted closer to him, still staring into the flames. 'I'm lonely. I might as well have company', she said reasonably. She laid her head on Pip's shoulder. He trembled slightly. 'Shivering? This close to the fire? Are you quite alright?' 'Ah've neiver been beitter in mah whole life, Diamond' 'That's sweet' she smiled. She stroked his fluffy hair. 'You're sweet' Pip, though he liked her sitting there, couldn't hold back the slight tremble. He couldn't look at her properly as she very gently kissed his neck.
Diamond stopped, and looked straight at his face. His eyes flicked to meet hers, and there was fear in them. Diamond noticed, and decided to just close her eyes, and kiss it away. It was a kiss like earlier, on longer, pushing the Hobbitlad down on the fleecy rug. He tasted like cinnamon. It went on for a very long time, until Diamond broke it and laid her head against his chest. Pippin moaned very slightly, wishing she hadn't stopped.
Diamond kissed him again, this time more urgent. Her fingers seemed to start fumbling at Pippin's waistcoat all of their own accord. Buggerit, but it was way too hot beside this fire. 'Pip, Pip I'm too hot by the fire' The Took looked up muzzily, vaguely surprised expression on his face as he replied 'Weel, would it help if ah took yer cloathes aff?' Diamond didn't answer, but pressed his hands to herself and let him decide, kissing his face and neck furiously the whole time.
It wasn't long before both sets of clothes were strewn roundabout the rug. Diamond was too scared to notice she was still too hot. But Pippin was moaning and pressing himself against her and generally doing a good impression of a horny octopus. 'Pip, oh Pippin, heavens I'm scared, I've never done this before' Looking at the Took's green eyes open slowly to meet hers, she knew she could trust him whatever, and didn't feel so scared when he gasped that he hadn't either. 'It's a'richt.' as he kissed her again to soothe her and, moaning with need, just took the tiny hobbitlassie.
It was sometime later when he paused, shocked and gasping for breath, feeling both their hearts thudding rapidly next to each other. 'Oh Valar.'it came out as more of a whimper, Pippin's throat hoarse from crying out her name. Diamond sighed, cheeks bright red with warmth, and hugged him. Pippin shifted and looked straight at her, raising himself on his elbow slightly. 'Diamoan'. Wis tha' lovemakin' then?' His lover made no answer, but pressed his head down so it rested on her chest, stroking his back. She kissed the top of his head, and the two of them fell asleep, exhausted.
The Took went through to sit with Diamond in front of the fire. 'Ye don't mind me bein' here, do ye?' 'Why on Middle-Earth should I?' The Hobbitlassie shifted closer to him, still staring into the flames. 'I'm lonely. I might as well have company', she said reasonably. She laid her head on Pip's shoulder. He trembled slightly. 'Shivering? This close to the fire? Are you quite alright?' 'Ah've neiver been beitter in mah whole life, Diamond' 'That's sweet' she smiled. She stroked his fluffy hair. 'You're sweet' Pip, though he liked her sitting there, couldn't hold back the slight tremble. He couldn't look at her properly as she very gently kissed his neck.
Diamond stopped, and looked straight at his face. His eyes flicked to meet hers, and there was fear in them. Diamond noticed, and decided to just close her eyes, and kiss it away. It was a kiss like earlier, on longer, pushing the Hobbitlad down on the fleecy rug. He tasted like cinnamon. It went on for a very long time, until Diamond broke it and laid her head against his chest. Pippin moaned very slightly, wishing she hadn't stopped.
Diamond kissed him again, this time more urgent. Her fingers seemed to start fumbling at Pippin's waistcoat all of their own accord. Buggerit, but it was way too hot beside this fire. 'Pip, Pip I'm too hot by the fire' The Took looked up muzzily, vaguely surprised expression on his face as he replied 'Weel, would it help if ah took yer cloathes aff?' Diamond didn't answer, but pressed his hands to herself and let him decide, kissing his face and neck furiously the whole time.
It wasn't long before both sets of clothes were strewn roundabout the rug. Diamond was too scared to notice she was still too hot. But Pippin was moaning and pressing himself against her and generally doing a good impression of a horny octopus. 'Pip, oh Pippin, heavens I'm scared, I've never done this before' Looking at the Took's green eyes open slowly to meet hers, she knew she could trust him whatever, and didn't feel so scared when he gasped that he hadn't either. 'It's a'richt.' as he kissed her again to soothe her and, moaning with need, just took the tiny hobbitlassie.
It was sometime later when he paused, shocked and gasping for breath, feeling both their hearts thudding rapidly next to each other. 'Oh Valar.'it came out as more of a whimper, Pippin's throat hoarse from crying out her name. Diamond sighed, cheeks bright red with warmth, and hugged him. Pippin shifted and looked straight at her, raising himself on his elbow slightly. 'Diamoan'. Wis tha' lovemakin' then?' His lover made no answer, but pressed his head down so it rested on her chest, stroking his back. She kissed the top of his head, and the two of them fell asleep, exhausted.