"I will never be afraid of you," said Bilbo and was awarded a long and passionate kiss through which Thorin's hand explored Bilbo's skin.
Soon the tension became unbearable and Bilbo started to squirm under Thorin trying to reach release. Instead of granting him escape Thorin pulled them up and they ended up sitting upright, Bilbo in his lap, their members aligned.
The cold air was shocking on Bilbo's heated skin but Thorin's hand didn't let him get cold as his lips kissed him tirelessly. They exchanged positions as they battled for command. In one moment Thorin would dominate Bilbo's every move, in another he would just let Bilbo lead. It was as dancing but one thing Thorin controlled completely. As soon as release would be near for either of them he would change position, take charge or let go of charge.
After a while, Bilbo felt as he will die of exhaustion if he doesn't get some relief of tension. It was as Thorin could hear his thoughts because almost immediately they were lying on their sides and Thorin put the cover over their bodies.
Then he took Bilbo to a firm embrace. He aligned them for their members to be pressed against each other taking them in his hand.
All Bilbo could do was to hold on to Thorin's strong shoulders as Thorin just the right amount of pressure to sensitive spots he discovered earlier. It didn't take long and Bilbo was twitching in release feeling as his soul will pour out of his body.
Thorin growled beside his ear doing the same.
Soon there was silence and stillness and Bilbo wondered will now shame take over their behaviour. He examined himself and felt nothing of the sorts. If he felt anything he felt satisfaction and a certain sense of victory.
"Thank you for the beauty," Thorin said to his ear and instead of releasing Bilbo to get dressed enveloped them in the cover and Bilbo in his arms.
Bilbo realized that Thorin expects of him to sleep like this surrounded by him from all sides.
Never before did Bilbo sleep with someone like that, skin to skin pressed to his chest. He doubted that he could sleep like that but he wasn't willing to complain. The warmth, the scent and more importantly the heartbeat of Thorin's heart was more than comforting.
Soon he could feel how Thorin fell asleep. His breath became deeper and he got even warmer. Bilbo smiled.
"Thank you for the dream," Bilbo whispered and after a while, he too drifted to dreams where two of them sat in chairs in Bag End.