Well this is the chapter all everyone has been anticipating. Hope you enjoy and remember love conquors all fear.

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Chpter 65

Two Become One

Philicia was followed by Grettah, Bettina (wife of Bombur) and Dis. The rest of the ladies were instructed to wait downstairs as the three married dwarrowdams spoke with Philicia. Tauriel watched as they asended the stairs her thoughts shifting to Kili and her feelings for him.

"Is all this really necessary?" Philicia asked, warily.

"Aye my dear girl by morning you will understand this little last minute talk even more," Grettah scolded her. "I am just ...I don't know" Philicia sighed. "I mean Thorin and I we have never been that far and I know what to expect and all."

"Oh my dear sister you have no idea what to expect," Dis started.

"Have you ever asked yourself why dwarves do not wed females of other races?" Dis continued.

Philicia shook her head no. "It is because a dwarrowdam's body is much thicker and sturdier than others. They can fully accept the male dwarf if you understand."

Dis stopped there as Grettah continued. "She is right my queen. The male dwarf is much thicker and longer than the men race and you are so small."

Philicia paled a moment as she considered their words.

"I understand that. Thorin and I have touched each other, just not that." Philicia flushed with embarrassment. "Grettah I have told you about where I am from and well we learn about these things in school. I am quite sure how it all works just never experienced it before."

Philicia listened quietly while Grettah and Bettina and Dis explained the way's Thorin could ease the first passage a bit.

"He needs to have you well prepared my dear and a dwarf's tongue is a wondrous thing indeed. Grettah explained to her.

"I know about that already we have done some things and we… we want to save the best for tonight. Thorin and I both have waited our whole lives for this night and now it is here. "

"So you are telling me my brother is still a virgin also," Dis stifled a laugh. "I am quite surprised, however I have never known him to show interest in anyone nor has Dwalin spoken of anyone while they traveled together as blacksmiths."

"I am ecstatic at the thought we get to share that with each other that is so, so beautiful".

"Well let us leave the bride to her thoughts," Grettah urged as the three ladies stood, closing the door behind them. After a few minutes Philicia heard the downstairs double doors close also. And she was alone.

Philicia knew the dwarven tradition was to have herself laid on the marital bed naked and draped in gold and jewels.

"No, not this time. I think Thorin will be quite surprised," Philicia said aloud to herself. So breaking the age old tradition Philicia slid the white satin and lace nightgown over her corset and stockings. She sat down at the vanity and stared at herself in the mirror.

"Oh mom I wish you were here right now."

"Philicia my heart I am here." She heard Thorin call from downstairs. Suddenly she could hear heavy boot's on the carpeted steps then the door to their bedroom opened.

"I am here my queen," Thorin took one look at Philicia's tear stained face and was instantly beside her.

"What is it, are you alright?" He asked cupping her chin and bringing her face to meet his.

"I'm so scared Thorin. I know we have you know, but not this and I am terrified it will…"

Thorin felt her body tremble and he smoothed his hand through her hair. "Do not worry my heart for I will take the utmost care with you this night. If it eases your mind I am a bit frightened also."

"The great Thorin Oakenshield scared of a girl." Philicia grinned at him as she looked deep into his eye's.

"Here let me take this cumbersome crown off. You will feel better," Thorin removed the hairpins holding the crown and began undoing the twists and braid's binding the bun atop her head. As he began loosening the strands of hair her red gold waves fell down and she leaned her head into his soothing hands.

"Your hair is so beautiful my heart I have always loved that about you," Thorin spoke words of love to her in Khuzdul while he soothed her with light caresses. He leaned in and placed a small kiss upon her lips. He was only going to brush his lip's against hers but Philicia opened her mouth and fire exploded in his groin.

"Oh my heart. I have waited so long for this, "Thorin breathed into her shoulder. They were not restricted to propriety any longer or dwarven customs or even their own conscience. She was his wife and Thorin 's body was quickly remembering that as his manhood began to swell within his breeches.

"Come my bride I want to see all of you."

Even though they had dallied with each other Philicia had only caught a glimpse of Thorin in the nude that day when she had walked in on him showering.

"You are so very beautiful," he whispered as his hands went for the strings that laced at the front of her night gown.

The satiny fabric slid from her shoulders and Thorin gasped. Philicia stood before him in the most exotic garment he had ever seen.

"Mahal, you are stunning!" Thorin's voice shook with desire. Philicia had under her nightgown a white corset with white lace stocking's held up by strap's that had little bow's at the bottom of each string. The corset was see through lace that let her nipples show through.

"Thorin waited as Philicia's hands slowly removed his outer coat than the doublet and finally the Sapphire Blue Tunic. He lifted his arm's as she slid the soft fabric over his head. Thorin now stood before her shirtless. She had seen him that way several times but this was different. He was hers now and she was his. Thorin leaned in and kissed her passionately. He placed feather soft kisses along her collarbone down the side of her neck and over her nose slowly making a trail of kisses over both her closed eyes.

"I love you my heart, my Queen," his deep voice shook with desire.

Philicia felt heat in her core a Thorin's tongue slid over hers.

"Ohhhh," She moaned into his mouth. Suddenly he stopped and lifted her into his arm's carrying her over to the large bed placing her in the center of it. Thorin lit some candles that were arranged on a nearby shelf and as they started to burn the scent of sandalwood filled the chamber.

"I have always loved that," she sighed, breathing deeply.

"It is supposed to soothe the senses and promote relaxation my heart," he informed her. Reaching into the drawer on the bedside table Thorin pulled out a small bottle.

"Turn over my love."

He softly urged Philicia to roll onto her stomach. Thorin strattled her leg's resting his knees on the mattress, his muscular legs curled beneath him. He poured some of the Myrrh oil into the palm of his hand and began to rub it over her bare shoulders and back.

"Does that feel good my Queen?" Thorin asked as his large calloused hands worked away the knots and tension, gently massaging the oil into her skin. Suddenly she felt his mouth at the nape of her neck as he peppered her neck with soft kisses.

"You taste so good. I want to taste you everywhere," Thorin whispered as his lips made a trail down her spine till he reached the small of her back. He felt Philicia shudder as his hands joined his lips.

"Worry not my heart I will not treat you dishonorably. I promised Gloin I would treat you with gentleness and I shall for you deserve no less than that. For so long I have waited to love you and tonight my bride we will fully know each other," Thorin hoped his soft word's chased away some of her fears . Should Mahal himself command he shove his manhood in her and claim her he would make sure she was ready for him.

"Never my love would I cause you pain unnecessarily. Thorin breathed as he gently bit into her neck nibbling his tongue swirling around the red mark he had left.

"Oh Thorin," Philicia moaned into the sheets, the heat between her legs intensifying

"Turn back around. I want to look upon all of you."

Thorin helped her roll back over and his heated gaze started at her face and slowly made its way down to where her firm breasts rose and fell over her chest .

"Mahal you are breathtaking," Thorin exhaled a breath his eye's darkening with desire.

"I am just me." Philicia whispered back to him as his gaze slid to the juncture of her womanhood the reddish gold curls covering the hidden treasure of her bud within.

"Thorin?" Philicia softly called as his face took on a faraway look. "Are you alright?" she pressed her hands flat against his chest.

"I am fine my heart. I am just unsure. I do not want to hurt you," Thorin swooped down and kissed her tenderly.

"I am expecting the pain; after all you are quite big and well you know," she said, knowing his thoughts before he had a chance to voice them aloud. Philicia reached up and kissed his bare chest over his pounding heart.

That was nearly Thorin's undoing. He took her lips in a searing kiss till they were both breathless before working his way to her collarbone and slowly worked his way down. Thorin's fingertips brushed over her nipple and she gasped. Without warning he took the bud within his mouth and began to suckle her gently.

She let the moan slip from her mouth.

"I have you. Relax, amralime," Thorin 's heated breath fanned over her erect nipple causing it to tingle and burn. He took the other one in his mouth and at the same time began to roll the other one between his thumb and forefinger. Philicia arched her back as sensations flooded her body, a moisture pooling between her legs.

"Philicia my love I want you I cannot wait much longer." Thorin whispered as he spoke words of love in Khuzdul to her kissing a path down to her womanhood.

"I have trusted in you all this time and I do now my King. I am yours now," Philicia answered, a heated breath escaping her mouth as his lips and tongue kissed a sweltering line of wetness to rest on the furry mound shielding her womanhood. The fire crackled in the hearth and the candle's flickered the air thick with the scent of sandalwood.

"You are so beautiful and I have craved your taste for so long now." Thorin blew over her nether lips.

"I have longed for you to do this to me again also. You made me crazy the last time." Philicia's breath came in shallow gasps.

"Then you will indeed revel in it this time for we are now truly wedded and we belong to each other."

Thorin placed a soft kiss to her mound then Philicia felt that first slow touch of his tongue as it gently parted her feminine folds. He lifted her leg and placed her thigh over his shoulder as his fingers fumbled to open her further to his ministrations. Her unique womanly scent engulfed him as he dove in licking her exposed channel from one side to the other.

"Thorin." Philicia cried out as she grabbed handfuls of his hair . Thorin licked and kissed her all over; suddenly he buried his tongue inside her as his thumb began searching out that tiny bundle of nerves. Upon finding it he swirled his tongue over it and Philicia nearly came undone then and there.

"I can't stand this much longer I ..." She never finished for the minute Thorin's tongue slid over her pearl again she exploded.

"That's it my love let it go," Thorin crooned as he felt her body shake with the force of her release.

"'Oh… that… was incred...ible!" she gasped . Thorin's raven locks were still between her spread legs as he gently probed her slender passage with his thick digits.

"I need to stretch you a bit my love lest you will not be able to take me wholly," Thorin had warned her first.

"I trust you, completely."

She winced as his thick finger slowly pushed its way inside of her. Thorin moved in and let his tongue slide over her nub again as he worked his thick digit slowly in and out. Philicia let out a deep moan of pleasure as a second finger joined the first. Thorin was working a third in when she cried out.

"Oh Thorin, it hurts. It hurts..." She grimaced against the stinging sensation of her opening being stretched further. The last time he had done this it was only a little burning but this made her feel like an ant had stung her down there.

"Breath, breathe, slowly my love. Let yourself go again. Relax," Thorin encouraged her as his tongue swirled over the tiny nub and she cried out but this time with pleasure.

"That's it let go for me. Mahal you are so tight," he said breathlessly as his tongue continued to lick her in a circular motion over that sensitive button. His fingers were moving and stretching her more and suddenly her core started constricting as another mind shattering orgasm tore through her body. Philicia arched her back as she came undone. Breathing heavily she fell back down as Thorin gathered her into his arm's taking her mouth in a blazing kiss he thrust his tongue between her lips and she tasted herself upon his mouth.

"I am so blessed to have you. How have I lived without you this long I do not know," Thorin whispered to her as he laid his head upon her still heaving chest.

"I was in another world and you didn't know about me," Philicia answered her arm's coming around him to slowly trace patterns down his backside.

"And now you are mine and I will never be parted from you," he breathed into her ear.

"Never, never," she replied her lip's placing kisses over his forehead.

"Philicia we do not have to do this now if you are scared we can wait," Thorin said, his arms tightening around her.

"No I want this. I want you. I have always wanted you even in my world I wanted none but you. While the other girls were out having fun with their boyfriend's I was turning down boys constantly. I was saving myself for what I didn't know, for a Dwarven King that didn't exist. Or so I thought. And now you are here and I am yours. Make me yours completely Thorin."

At her confession he shucked off the final barrier lying between them. "Feel what you do to me my heart," Thorin shuddered as he reached for Philicia's hand and brought it down to wrap around his swollen member. She gave a slow pump and his whole body started to shake.

"Be careful my love for it will not last long as you already know," Thorin warned her as his lips claimed hers in a searing kiss. Her passage was still moist from his earlier ministrations as his digit slowly parted the thick curls and began slipping inside her once again. They touched and teased kissing and gently nipping each other drawing forth the sighs and moans from one another.

"Oh Thorin, please," Philicia let loose a deep groan as he entered her with a third finger her tight passage dripping from the sensations he was causing upon her innocent body.

She skimmed her fingertips up his bare skin on both sides and suddenly her hands stopped as the two puncture wounds from the warg bite were felt on the pads of her fingertips.

"Worry not my love they do not bother me at all." Thorin reassured her.

"I just want to make sure nothing else is still hurting you anywhere, you know," Her concerns were quickly put at ease as Thorin rolled her over till he was on his back, Philicia laying astride the length of his whole body.

"Are you certain about this?" He questioned catching the slight fear in her eyes.

"I am sure Thorin. Really I know what to expect and maybe how we are right now might be a better way to start I might not hurt as bad since I can control how deep you go."

Thorin looked at her for a moment understanding flashing in his blue orbs. "We will tread very slowly till we are past the initial pain then and only then will we proceed further."

Philicia nodded her head in agreement as Thorin reached down and took himself in hand.

"Amralime, look at me. Do not take your eyes from mine." Thorin exhaled a breath and lining himself up with her opening he slowly pushed upward. Philicia gasped at the first intrusion of the thick head as it breached her tight passage for the very first time. At the same time a hiss escaped between Thorin's clenched teeth. He slowly pushed again inch by inch.

"Thorin, Thorin… oh it hurt's, it does, badly," Philicia cried out as her body burned and opened to accept him.

"Breathe. Breathe," He encouraged her his thumb finding her swollen bud swirling it in a circular motion easing the pain of his passage. A whimper broke and the tears followed as Thorin felt the give of the thin membrane that had marked her a maiden.

A cry was torn from her mouth as he slid all the way into her, his tip hitting her deep enough inside that it stopped at an impassible barrier- her womb?

"Are you alright?" Thorin whispered rubbing his hands up and down her back, down her arms that clung to his sides her hands curled into the sheets clutching them tightly.

"I'm alright, Oh I..." she broke off at the felling of fullness inside her. "Thorin?"

The suppressed moan's came forth at his slow retreat and then gentle surge forward remaining motionless so not to hurt her any further. The dwarf held on to her small hips as his body fought for control.

"Philicia I can still myself no longer," Thorin's voice shuttered with pent up passion as he even now fought against the tremors his body shaking with the want of release.

Thorin clasped her slender hips tighter on both sides as he began to move her up and down his shaft, her tight sheath starting to clench around him. A loud moan reverberated against the stone walls as the candlelight flickered and the fire cracked and popped, its flames dancing shadows across the walls. Now as she sat upward, her slim legs pressed up against Thorin's side he showed her how to move, letting the feelings flow freely, their bodies being a guide.

Philicia placed her hands palms flat over his bare chest letting her fingers grasp the hair that fanned out over his nipples and down a line disappearing to where their bodies were joined. She bent forward and took Thorin's nipple between her lips and that was his undoing with a great groan he drew back and surged forward his manhood spasming uncontrollably. Thorin started moving faster and suddenly he rolled Philicia beneath him, taking her leg in his hand just behind the knee he slammed into her virgin body. Over and over again they rose and fell their bodied in a harmonious rhythm moving perfectly as one. Great cries and moans of pleasure were echoed throughout the King and Queens chamber as they made love with each other.

Suddenly Philicia gave a massive cry as her core exploded almost instantly. Thorin shattered! He cried out, her name falling on his lips as her back arched.

Thorin's arms straightened on either side of her. With palms flat on the bed the Dwarven King, throwing his head back, let his body take over as it quaked and heaved as the warm thickness was drawn from his manhood Philicia's tight sheath sucking every drop from him. Thorin after the initial first release had collapsed on top of her his hips continuing to pump slowly into her.

Thorin and Philicia panted rapidly as he let his head come to rest on her left breast. Philicia stroked her fingers through his long raven locks their breath mingling together. "Oh my heart now you know the love I bear you fully." Thorin said his breaths still coming quickly.

"And for me too. I am so happy and I love you so much now we have the rest of our lives to love this way," Philicia brought their lips together as sleep started taking over.

She felt Thorin start to move off her and wrapping her arms around him said, "no, Stay here right here. Lay your head against my heart," Philicia whispered softly bringing his head back down.

"I will crush you my love." Thorin cautioned her but remained where he was.

"No you won't, I can take it. Please just stay I want you here." Thorin slid his arms under her head cradling her within his embrace as she held his still trembling body against hers.

"Sing to me, my heart I so love your beautiful voice."

So while Thorin let his breathing return to normal Philicia sang him a soft love song from her world as sleep, claimed them both just as they had finally claimed each other as husband and wife.

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