Modern day
!!!!WARNING!!!!
Before you read this I MUST warn you. It is VERY dirty and is the nastiest shit I have ever written in all my life. I don't know if it's your version of dirty but it sure as hell had me in a state. So I BEG, read this with discretion.
Bilbo sat impatiently on the three seat couch in the living room, looking at the movie he's been watching for the past two hours but not really paying attention to what was going on with a sour face while he tapped his foot on the floor in irritation.
He glanced up at the clock hanging on the walk, groaning when it read ten o' clock. His husband was suppose to be home hours ago as he promised. Today was suppose to be his day off and Thorin left in the morning around eight saying he was just going to the office and drop off some documents and when he got back they were going to spend the rest of the day together.
Bilbo understood that being the chief of Police was a round the clock job but his husband had to understand that Bilbo wasn't one who fancies being taken for granted. And this isn't the first time it's happened, just two months ago was their five year anniversary. Bilbo had outdone himself in the kitchen (as usual) and he specifically called Thorin and reminded him not to be late and his husband promised and what did he do? Come home ten hours late and so tired he went to bed without eating a thing. Then about six weeks ago it was Bilbos birthday and Thorin promised to take him to Disneyland which he was looking forward to and what did that jerk of a husband do? Called and told him that there was a robbery case that he had to look over and couldn't make it. And now there's this.
"I don't even know why I bother anymore." Bilbo sighed turning off the tv with the remote and throwing it onto the glass coffee table. But if anything, whenever Thorin would come home, he always smelt so good. Bilbo couldn't understand it but there was something about his husband coming home to him all worn out, still dressed in his work clothes and smelling like a mixture of sweat, cigarettes and his Black diamond Calongue just made his cock twitch. And speaking of that, another reason he was upset and this is probably the worst of them all was the fact that they haven't had sex in over six months! How crazy is that?
No matter what he wore, or how much teasing he would do Thorin would always say the same thing "Love not now I'm too tired." Just thinking back at those words makes his blood boil. It was unfair to him and it was unfair to their marriage, but Bilbo had a plan. He'll show Thorin who he really married and how much a rope he could stretch before it snaps. And if all went according to plan, Thorin would start coming home on time.
"Bilbo, I'm home." Bilbo looked behind him and saw that his husband closing the front door behind him and taking off his boots, a mischevious smile crept across his lips as he got up to greet his husdand.
"Hello darling." He smiled grabbing Thorin by his blue collar and pulling him into a deep kiss. Thorin was caught off guard but he accepted his husbands affection, opening his mouth to let Bilbos tongue in.
"How was your day?" Bilbo asked with a charming smile that made Thorins heart flutter a little.
"It was good, I know I was suppose to come back but I got dragged into a meeting that was suppose to be cancelled."
"Don't worry about it. Your home now and that's all that matters." Bilbo patted his chest and walked away heading to the kitchen.
"What is he up to. Usually when I come home late he's grumpy not... smiling and frenching me out of the blue." Thorin thought hanging his coat up and walking behind his husband.
Bilbo was at the stove, hovering over a stew pan humming to himself.
"Are you hungry? I would have cooked earlier but I knew you would have stayed at the office and would want something hot when you get in."
"I'm famished. Dwalin and I got so caught up we didn't even have a proper lunch." Thorin informed him as he took off his black tie with a sigh of relief.
"You poor things, but not to worry I'll fix you right up." Bilbo said over the fire, his mischevious smile still in effect.
After Bilbo had finished cooking they both sat down to a relaxing dinner. Both talking about the details of their day and what they were planning to do for the next. Thorin couldn'tshake it as they conversed but something felt off about his husband. Yes he was glad that Bilbo was in a good mood and didn't seem pissed at him for being gone all day, but he knew his husband too well and knew that smile that constantly crept into his lips anywhere.
"I'm too full for anymore. I'm going upstairs to freshen up and head to bed. Care to join me darling?" Bilbo asked getting up from the table. Thorin watched his movements towards him from the corner of his eye, reading his body language.
"I'll finish up here, I kind of wanted to watch a movie before bed." He expected Bilbos smile to waver a little in disappointment but it didn't even flinch, instead it just got bigger.
"Alright, don't stay up too late." Bilbo gave his lips a quick peck and headed to the stairs, making sure his hips swayed.
"He's definitely up to something."
After watching the last episode, season two of Shadow hunters Thorin rubbed his eyes looking down at his watch seeing that it was now midnight. He turned off the tv and all the lights, then went upstairs into the master bedroom where his husband was fast asleep under the covers lightly snoring in the darkness of the room. Thorin let out a quiet breath of relief and disappointment. He really thought Bilbo was up to something tonight but then again he's glad that he could just go to bed and sleep today off.
He took his time stripping off his work clothes and all his under garments, throwing them into the basket by the door for laundry this week and going into one of his drawers pulling out his grey baggy pajama pants. He climbed into his side of the bed going under the covers and wrapping an arm around his beloved and nuzzling his nose into the smaller males neck taking in his scent.
Sometimes he wonders how he scored someone so perfect. Bilbo was nothing like the people he's dated in the past and knew from the beginning that he was the one he wanted to spend the rest of his life with. He knows that sometimes he takes his husbands kindness and patience for granted but he made a promise to always provide for him husband and give him thr best things life had to offer. Plus his lover his job.
"Thorin?" Bilbo called out in a sleepy voice.
"Yes love?" Bilbo didn't answer, he turned his body around so he could face his husband.
"You know that I love you, right?" Bilbo asked cupping Thorins cheek caressing the smooth skin as he gazed into the blue pools of his lovers eyes.
"Of course, I love you as will. Sometimes I wonder why you do, but you do." Thorin smiled looking back into those beautiful brown eyes that never fails to captivate him.
Bilbo chuckled lightly and pulled him into a gentle kiss. Thorin moaned, missing all the nights they would share just like this.
Bilbo licked his husbands bottom lip, jesturing him to open his mouth for his tongue to taste him. He did of course and in no time at all the couplewas in a heated make out session. Thorin wrapped his husband into his strapping arms, pulling him into his chest so that Bilbo could straddle him.
"God I've missed you like this." Thorin admitted breathlessly, attacking those irresistible lips with his teeth in between sloppy kisses.
"Thorin.." Bilbo moaned trailing his fingers told over his husbands exposed chest, groping at the skin and flicking Thorins stiff nipples inbetween his fingers.
"Do you want me baby?" Bilbo asked trailing his tongue over Thorins chisled jawline. Rubbing his robe covered ass over the stiffness in Thorins thin pants, moaning like a cat in heat for more.
"I want you. I want to be buried deep inside you, pounding you into the headboard while you scream my name in endless ecstasy." Thorin moaned groping Bilbos bubble butt, thrusting upward perfectly lining his raging hard on between Bilbos ass cheeks as he spread them apart.
"Oh God... Thorin..." Bilbo moaned loudly grabbing onto his husbands hands with one of his as if to aid him and the other one gripping Thorins pillow.
"Who does this ass belong to?" Thorin asked into Bilbos ear, his thick accent heavy and dripping with dominance.
"It's..." Bilbo began but stoped as another moan escaped his swollen pink lips.
"Tell me Bilbo, who do you belong to?" Thorin said almost demanding the answer.
"It's... me." Bilbo answered pulling one of his husbands hand from his ass and cuffing it to the headboard before
Thorin could register what had happened.
"Bilbo, what the hell are you doing?"
"Teaching you a well deserved lesson you prick. You have been ditching me for the last six months and I'm just about sick of it." Bilbo told him easily taking the other hand and cuffing it to the bed as well.
"I knew it, I knew you were pissed."
"Damn right I'm pissed and after tonight your going to think twice before you try ditching me for work again. So, your going to lay here like a good boy while I remind you who your really dealing with." Bilbo grinned kissing Thorin playfully of his nose.
Thorin was a little speechless, in all the five years of their marriage, he's never seen this side of his husband. He was always so obedient and desperate to be dominated whenever they would make love but right now, the man sitting on him was far from obedient and desperate. He was in control and had the power to do whatever he wanted, and it was sexy.
Bilbo licked his lips, loving the shivers that ran down his spine as he was on top of his darling husband. It's been years since he's locked into his dominant side. Before he met Thorin he was always the one on top in every relationship, loving the power he possessed and the fact that he gets to do it all over again with the man he loves.
Thorin watched as Bilbo loosened the knot of the flower patterned robe he wore, pulling it off of his shoulders revealing a smooth chest and hard pink nipples as the fabric pooled on his hips. Thorin groaned, tugging on his restraints wanting to tweak and bite those perfect buds.
"Do you like that you see baby? It must be so hard for you not to have me under you, running your strong hands all over my body, sucking on them, biting them." Bilbo teased running his hands all over himself, taking his nipples and playing with them just the way his husband use to.
"Release me Bilbo, you have no right to do this." Thorin groaned trying again at his restraints. Bilbo smirked and rubbed his ass over Thorins erection ever so slowly.
"I don't have the right? I have every right. Since you refused to claim what's yours I simply revoked your ownership. So everything that I touch, that use to belong to you, belongs to me now. So I can do whatever I want." Bilbo chuckled going back to pleasuring himself. He loved how hard Thorin was, it wasn't at it's full capacity but it was just enough to drive him.
Thorin cursed under his breath, he knew Bilbo was upset but to deprive him of ravishing that heavenly body was like telling a man he couldn't drink a glass of cold water on a hot summer's day. Bilbo continued touching himself, he would take his fingers into his mouth and suck on them moaning as if sucking on his favourite lollipop and then would return them to his aching buds, still gringing ontop his partners clothed cock.
"You have no idea how much I've missed your arms around me Thorin, they always knew just what to do and where to touch. But now you get to watch me do all the dirty things I've done when your gone, isn't it fun?" Thorin growled, almost animalistic at his husbands words.
"Your playing with a force you can't match Bilbo, if you think I wouldn't punish you for this your mistaken." Bilbo felt his cock twitch, taking off his robe completely exposing his hard, leaking manhood.
"Oh baby I'm counting on it." He purred taking himself in his hand and began to stroke at a slow pace, never once breaking eye contact with his lover. Bilbo couldn't help his lewd moans, the sensations were just too good. He could feel his insides clenching in a rhythm, wanting something big to full it.
"Do you want to see... what I was doing in the bathroom while you were downstairs? I was having so much fun I was having seconds thoughts on weather or not to stop for what I had planned for you." Bilbo chuckled turning his naked body around (reverse cowgirl) so that he could give Thorin a good view of his ass.
"Do you like it baby? The dildo I used was so big I went a bit overboard. But it was nothing compared to this giant you keep tucked away in here from me." Bilbo chuckled bending over to give Thorin a front row seat of his redend hole, slightly agape as he went to playing with the elastic hem of the silky pajama pants. He took his hand and trailed his fingers through the hard outline of his husbands erection, it was pretty much like a tent at this point.
"You.. know I hate it when you use those.. bloody toys Bilbo!" Thorin was furious, how dare his husband use those toys you pleasure his body. The knew he should have thrown them our the first chance he got.
"You forget, I can do whatever I want. You'll have to earn the privilege of calling all of this yours again." Bilbo was having a blast, loving the growls and curse words coming from his husband. Thorin stared at Bilbos entrance, his mouth going dry from just watching the tight ring of muscle contract and relax on it's own, as if beckoning him in.
"Do you want to taste it Thorin? To feel my walls clench around that wicked tongue of yours? You'd like that wouldn't you darling?" Bilbo asked eyes glued on the rising tent infront of him.
"For the last... time Bilbo.. release me from these handcuffs!" Thorin yelled pulled at the cuffs ignoring the pain they caused his wrists.
"Oh daring, those are customized cuffs so not even you with all those muscles could break them, so save your energy." Bilbo pulled down the front of the pants, his mouth wet as he marvelled at the eleven inches steaming manhood that stood proudly before him.
"Oh my, were you always this big baby?" Bilbo chuckled licking it from the hilt all the way up to it's leaking tip. Humming in delight Bilbo took a hold of it and covered his mouth over it, licking, sucking and moaning like a dick deprived hore (no offense to anyone). Thorin had to take beep breaths, gripping into the headboard for dear life and strength. He felt as if his life force was bring sucked out of him and it felt so bloody good.
"Oh God... Bilbo..." Thorin panted, wanting so much to pound the lights out of the ass that was in front of him. Without him realizing his hips were already pounding away into Bilbos hot slick mouth, grunting as he felt his balls tighten.
Bilbo pulled away, panting heavily and licked his lips admiring the thick coat of saliva he had made all over Thorins stiff shaft. Thorin moaned in agony, already missing his husbands lips around him.
"Well, that was fun." Bilbo smiled getting off of his husband and reaching for his robe and putting it on.
"W.. what are you doing?" Thorin asked, not bothering to hide the panic laced in it.
"I'm getting dressed what does it look like? I've had my fun, but now it's time for bed. I have to wake up early for work in the morning so I'm stopping." He said tying the knot and lying on his side of the bed.
"Bilbo.. you... can't leave me like this!"
"Oh I'm sure I can baby, and I will. It's only fair that you suffer for what you've been doing to me" Bilbo huffed rolling to his side, hiding his face from his lover so he wouldn't see the tears welding up in his eyes. He crossed his legs tightly, willing the aches to go away.
"Bilbo, I.. never ment to... stay away from you. I.. would never do some..thing like that.. on purpose. I'm so... sorry for not.. showing you how much... I love you." Thorin panted, trying to clear his mind of the haze.
Bilbo turned around, not caring if his husband saw his like this or not, looking deep into those ocean blue eyes."You'll come home to me like you use to then?" Thorin felt his heart break, all the days he's been at work and coming home late had made his husband lonely and he hated himself more than ever now.
"I promise you ghivashel." Thorin said, his eyes watering a little from the pleasure in his heart and his erection. Bilbo smiled happily capturing his loves lips with his own, quickly straddling his and derobing once more with a new found motivation to finish what he started.
"Will you let my out of these love?" Thorin asked as Bilbo bit his bottom lip and sucked on it.
"Not a chance baby, I'm going to enjoy this while I can. If you want me, get out of them yourself." Bilbo whispered to him, licking his lips and taking a hold of Thorins length, lining it to his waiting hole.
Thorin growled taking the challenge to heart and pulled at the cuffs with all his might. Determined more than ever to reclaim what was his. Bilbo bit his lip, pushing Thorins length inside him and sinking down on it, inch by inch. The couple both felt a wave of pleasure like they've never experienced wash over them, both mouths agape and letting out moans of all volumes.
"Thorin... Oh Thorin baby, deeper." Bilbo pleaded arching his back, feeling his walls being stretched wider and wider.
Thorin began to thrust upward, not having the will to hold back in the slightest. The moonlit room was filled with the sound of skin clapping and names being moaned as if they were the only words they knew.
Thorin could feel the tightness of his sacks, he was almost at his breaking point and he knew Bilbo was too.
"Remember when.. I said.. I'd punish you for this Bilbo?..." Thorin asked still meeting his husbands thrusts with his own.
"..y..yea..." Bilbo moaned with his head thrown back and eyes closed, not really paying much attention to Thorins words. It wasn't until he heard the snapping of chains did he look down at this husbad who had snapped the chains of the cuffs and grinning up at him like a mad man.
Thorin grabbed Bilbos by his hips and threw him into the mattress, pinning the smaller males hands above his head and began to drill the lights out of him. Bilbo was screaming at this point, he was sure the neighbourhood could hear him but he didn't give two rats asses.
"Now (thrust) how (thrust) does (thrust) this (thrust) tight (thrust thrust) ass (thrust) belong to(thrust)!?" Thorin demanded once more, gripping Bilbo by the hair and pulling his head back to expose his neck.
"Y.y..ou.." Bilbo moaned softly, his mouth opened wide to support of suffocating lungs with the air they need.
"Let(thrust) them(thrust) hear (thrust) you (thrust)!"
"You." Bilbo moaned louder, not sure if he was going to survive tonight from so much pleasure.
"Scream it!!!" Thorin yelled thrusting one more time, filling Bilbo to the brim with his hot passion.
"THORIN!!!" Bilbo screamed, the feeling to bring emptied and filled at the same time made his vision go blurry. Thorin looked down at his husband, glossy eyes, tear stained cheeks accompanied by burised lips, sweaty skin and both of their cum all over him.
"Mine." He growled taking Bilbos lips for one last heated kiss before they both passed out from exhaustion.
Ps: I wrote this from about 6 in the afternoon till into three in the morning so forgive me if it was a little sloppy, but I just had to finish this. Stay tuned for more?