Hi All,

I should be a little more free for the month of July, so hopefully I can write and publish more during that time! Thank you for being patient :)

Here's some more of Kili & Tauriel's honeymoon, but they'll soon have to head back to the Mountain ;) ***Very Adult Themes & Language, FYI!

Please let me know what you think by leaving a review. Thank you, mwah!

Chp 80

They found what Ewin had left for them. The fish stew was in the pot in the fireplace. Tauriel spied the bowls and ladled some in there for the both of them. They sat at the little table and chitchatted while they ate their bread and stew. Tauriel took the mincemeat pie, which had been set on the kitchen windowsill to cool, over to the table. She cut a hearty slice and placed it on Kili's plate and he dug in immediately. "Yum," he said, "that Ewin sure can cook. I must make sure he is introduced to Bombur, in the kitchens, when we return." Tauriel, who had cut a smaller slice for herself, also started to eat. She had a little bit of turned up nose at it that Kili spotted. "Is it not to your liking, my love?" Tauriel replied, "Well, it doesn't taste bad, but it is a little heavy, for a pastry, than we elves are used to. Our baked pastries have light, fluffy and sweet fillings. I guess I just didn't expect it to taste like this." She finished it nonetheless because she was taught to eat everything in front of you and that, in the wilder land, sometimes food is scarce, so beggars can't be choosers, as the old saying goes.

She was interested to know if Kili could cook, so she asked. Kili smiled, "well, definitely, at times, I have been responsible for my own supper. My mum taught me a few basic dishes, with game and all and Thorin and Dwalin of course showed me how to hunt, since my pa wasn't around. How about you?" Tauriel smiled and replied, "yes, about the same for me my love. Except Prince Legolas was my trainer. For hundreds of years, I studied and hunted with him. He taught me everything." She looked a little misty eyed at the moment. Kili felt a small pang of jealousy. He had never been formally introduced to the King's son, but he knew full well who he was. How could he forget the tall, ethereal but cold, light-haired elf who stared at him the jail cells and of course the elf who bade Tauriel follow him, at the Lakeshore, and took Tauriel away from on that fateful day. That was the last time he saw her…until Ravenhill. That accursed hill. He began to have a slight pain in not his chest, but his back, at the memory. Kili must have had a perturbed look on his face, because just then, Tauriel asked, "what is it my love?"

Kili shook his head from his thoughts. "Oh…nothing, my dear. I'm sorry…you were saying, so you learned a little of cooking?" Tauriel replied, but still concerned about the pained expression on her husband's face there momentarily, but as it seemed like he didn't want to talk about what had bothered him at the moment, she continued. "Yes, well, I can make do with game, same as you mentioned; but there are definitely other elves with the gift of making dishes more tasty. We elves don't really eat anything too heavy or laden with the fat of animals though. Greens are our favorites." Kili smiled, "Well, it is good Bilbo got our gardens up and running or I daresay I wouldn't be able to feed you love, at the Mountain." Tauriel smiled, "I would make do, my dear…whatever I would need to do, to be with you." Kili had that look of love and reached over to kiss her sweetly.

As they were finished eating, he led her over to the couch in their main room. He had Tauriel get herself comfy there while he stoked the fire. He came back and sat next to her on the couch. Tauriel snuggled into Kili's warm and protective body by pulling her long legs up on the couch and Kili put his arm around her. They stayed that way, just enjoying each other's warmth for awhile, while they digested their food. Evening's darkness slowly started to descend as they sat there. They watched the fire's embers crackle and split and the sounds of nature were all around. The pair couldn't have been in a more state of bliss.

After awhile, Kili got up. He got some lighting sticks from the sideboard in the room. He lighted some candles in the room and a few of the small torches that lined the hallway. More out of habit, but dwarves eyes are accustomed to semi-light conditions, living underground of course. Tauriel didn't need any extra light as elves can see even in very dark conditions, but she didn't feel the need to correct Kili at this particular time. When Kili came back he said, "come with me Amralime."
She took his hand and eagerly followed him through the shadowy flickering lighted corridor. She knew where they were headed and smiled.

They got to the end of the hall and Kili opened the double doors of their bedchamber. He told her to wait here, after they entered. He ascended the dais and came back a few moments later. He took her hand and led her up the dais that was underneath the opening in the roof. When she got up there she saw Kili had arranged some blankets and pillows on the hard stone floor. He took his robe off, threw it off and laid down. She looked at him, smiled and undid the knot of her robe tie. It slid down her long form and landed in a heap at her feet. He looked at her beautiful body up and down. His erection growing bigger by the moments. He bade her lie next to him. She complied. They laid naked next to each other. They kissed passionately. But then he moved her so that she was laying on her stomach. His thick hands started at her shoulders, massaging them. Tauriel very much enjoyed the feeling of that, she closed her eyes and laid her head in her arms. He brushed his fingers through her hair and she found that a pleasant sensation too.

Then he leaned in and kissed her shoulders. He progressed down to her lower back where he gently kneaded and rubbed those parts too. He kissed her lowest back, before the rounded rise of her buttocks. She moaned slightly and Kili smiled. This time he did the same to the back of her calves and then her upper legs, but he did have to stretch a little. Her heavy breathing increased audibly and so did Kili's. He now poised himself behind her, while she was still on her stomach. She involuntarily raised her stomach slightly off the blankets and opened her legs for him. He could barely make out a drawn out "please" from her. He complied. He grabbed his hard and throbbing cock, found her moist hole with his finger, to which Tauriel was ready for her real thing, but found this sensation also not bad. Just then he pushed himself into her, with a little bit of force. Tauriel gasped. His hard and very hot member would always take her breath away, from that initial thrust.

Kili was up on his knees and Tauriel found, with her belly slightly lifted off the ground, their parts matched up perfectly. The feeling of him behind her pushing himself into her was also a wonderful sensation, she thought. He bent over and kissed the parts of her back he could reach. With the other hand he was reaching up and gently squeezing her breasts and nipples. Tauriel couldn't help but keep opening her cunt to his thrusts, more and more with each one. Their breathing was in sync with the thrusts. When she felt she could not hold in her orgasm any longer, Kili put each hand on her hips and pushed himself into her. The feeling of his balls slapping against her with each thrust, because she was so far bent over, was more than she could stand. Tauriel moaned loud and she too forced her cunt onto his shaft. He yelled also with hot release of himself into her. Their rocking slowed and he pulled himself out. Tauriel collapsed back onto the blankets. Kili got up and got another blanket to cover her with. He laid back on his back, next to her, pushing his sweating bangs out of his eyes, smiling.

Kili said, "I never imagined love would be like this." Tauriel giggled and rolled to her side to face him, the blanket still wrapped around her middle. "Love?….my dear…this was sex. But yes, it is born out of a desire for us to share everything, even our bodies, with each other. She lifted his chin with her fingers, "if I didn't love you…we wouldn't be here, and I wouldn't be giving myself over to you, completely," She leaned over and kissed him. Then she covered him with the blanket too while she snuggled next to his body, her head in the crook of his arm. He leaned his head and kissed the top of hers, hair and all. "I love you…with all my body and soul Amralime. I pledge that I will always take care of you, provide for you, and keep you safe. You shall not ever have to put yourself, for me, in harms way EVER again." Tauriel knew the meaning behind his sentiment, but looked at him sternly. "We are both trained warriors my love. For a time, there will be no war and all shall live in peace. But the darkest shadow is not gone forever. It will return…one day. And we must be prepared to fight and sacrifice that with which we hold dear. But yes…for a time…we can enjoy quiet and harmony." With that she snuggled back next to him and laid her head on his chest. He ruffled her hair with his fingers and laid there thoughtfully, thinking about her words.

He replied, after a bit, "yes, my love…I suppose it is true. How is it that elves are so wise?" She giggled but didn't lift her head up. They laid there for awhile longer Kili still brushing her hair with his free hand, "I know…but I do NOT want, and will not let, any harm come to you…on account of me. You've already sacrificed and endured much, because of me. I can't even imagine what it was like when you…thought…you had lost me, and I 'came back." He continued, "I think….somehow…I heard your screams of terror and pain. I don't know how I remember…if I was gone…but I do. They were terrible." Tauriel thought back to that time, on Ravenhill and that pain came back, momentarily and she winced. "I know my love, I remember all too well. But let us not dwell on those difficult thoughts. You were returned by the grace of the Valar, and that's what matters." Kili again sat thoughtfully then reached over and kissed her again. "You're always right, my dear." The pair fell into an easy and light slumber, Kili with his arms reached around Tauriel protecting her, she snuggled next his warm body, there underneath the twinkling stars.

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Far far away, in a golden hall, Thorin and Dain played cards. Fili sat in corner in a comfortable chair with his feet up, thinking. Dain exclaimed, "dragon's balls! You won again Thorin." Fili snickered from the corner and Thorin just laughed and collected the cards, ready to shuffle for the next round. Just then a dwarven guard came in with some haste. The three sat up and waited for the message. The guard replied, "Sire, I have a message from Aule for you." Thorin thought what could be so urgent…here. They were mostly left to their own devices, free to do and have whatever they wished, there, mostly unbothered by news from the mortal world. "Sire…Aule wishes to inform you that your nephew was successfully crowned King with the blessings of most of the other clans. Even the elf lords and the Maiar Mithrandir was present." Fili jumped up, a look of happiness on his face, and a tear down his cheek. Thorin and Dain smiled. "I know the lad will do just fine, after a time," Dain said, as he clappped Thorin on the back. He knew Thorin's worry over the recklessness of the lad and said, "he's got Balin, Dwalin and of course his mother there…so don't worry. He's got a good head on his shoulders too. How can he not…he's of the line of mighty Durin himself," as he banged Thorin hard on the back. Thorin sniffed a little and replied, "yes…you're right. I'm sure he'll be fine."

The page then said, a little more hesitantly, there's more Sire… Thorin said , "okay, on with it, then." The guard continued, "Aule also wanted you to know your nephew has married and has made his Queen. They are spending their matrimonial nights just now….and….she is with child." To this Thorin scratched his head. Fili suddenly had a worried look on his face. "Thorin replied, "I wonder who the lad had picked so quickly from the families? You would think he had much else on his mind at the moment…like ruling all the dwarves in the land, rebuilding Erebor, getting revenge on those damned orcs‼" Thorin said a little loudly and perturbingly. Dain just laughed, and again clapped Thorin on the back, "nothing wrong with the lad wanting to get o'bit of sweetness here and there! I think it's great! Now we know the Durin line will endur! What's to worry about?" Thorin sighed and said, "I guess you're right Dain. As long as he keeps his mind on the issues of the realm and doesn't get distracted by love, or such silly stuff." He turned to the guard and said, "Very well, is that all?" The guard looked over at Fili and Fili shook his head. The guard said, "no Sire," then he turned and left. Thorin and Dain sat back down to play cards, Thorin with a miffed expression, Dain's jovial. Fili went back to his seat in the corner. He was inwardly so happy for his brother, but he didn't think this was the right time for him to mention who he suspected his brother's choice of bride was, to Thorin. But he sat down with a smile, nonetheless.