And here is chapter 2! There is sexytimes already in this one :) I couldn't help myself.

Enjoy and review, lovelies!

~:Elven Kat:~

I waited outside until Thorin had food in his belly. A hungry Dwarf was a grumpy Dwarf. I found them in the living room, humming softly. Kili opened his arms to me and I sat beside him, laying my head in his lap. Thorin, who stood in front of the fire, began to sing.

Far over the misty mountains cold

To dungeons deep and caverns old

We must away, ere break of day,

To claim our long-forgotten gold.

The pines were roaring on the height,

The winds were moaning in the night.

The fire was red, it flaming spread;

The trees like torches blazed with light.

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Thorin woke us early the next morning. All of us had fallen asleep by the fire in the living room. I found myself curled up to Kili's chest who had his arm over my shoulders. I knew it was Fili behind me, his arm grasping my waist. I untangled myself and woke them with a swift kick to their sides.

"What was that for?" Kili groaned.

"It was merely a wake up kick," I relied cheerily.

"One of these days, Ali, I shall get you back," Fili mumbled.

"Good luck!" I called to them as I headed for the dining room.

Bilbo was not to be seen. Bombur had taken over breakfast preparations and the table was covered with dishes of eggs, meat, cheese, and bread.

"Bombur, this is lovely," I told him, kissing the rather wide Dwarf on the cheek.

Bombur blushed furiously, his cheeks turning red. Throughout the meal, I kept myself focused with Fili and Kili, avoiding Thorin's eyes. He was still angry with me. But it was hopeless to try and stop me from going. I had every intent on reclaiming Erebor and being with Fili and Kili. Besides, I was the best archer there though Kili would never admit to it. They needed me.

"Ali!"

I had not realized that I had begun to daydream and Bofur's voice made me jump.

"Sorry Bofur. What did you say?"

"It's alright, lass. All I was sayin' was we need to get a move-on," he replied.

As the others prepared the ponies, I stood in the bathroom, gazing at myself in the mirror as I brushed and braided my hair. The face that looked back at me was set with two piercing gray eyes and framed with black hair that curled down to my waist. The sound of the door closing made me jump. In the mirror, I could see Fili and Kili coming towards me, grinning mischievously.

"No. No, whatever it was, I am sorry," I pleaded, knowing that look far too well.

"What have we here Kili?" Fili asked.

"A beautiful maiden who likes to kick Dwarves," Kili answered.

I had turned around and now I held up my hands to them as Kili moved behind me. Fili nodded to him and grinned even wider. Quick as a flash, he swept my legs out from under me, causing me to fall back into Kili who lowered me to the floor.

"What are you doing?" I squeaked, knowing that Bofur or Thorin would come looking for us.

"I told you I would get you back," Fili whispered, straddling my hips, reaching out to caress the tip of my ear.

Elf ears were very sensitive at the tip and mine were all I had left to remind me of my mother. I shuddered at his touch, inhaling sharply. I could feel his arousal pressing into me.

"Do it," I growled, wanting nothing more than to feel him inside of me.

"Quickly," Kili said, kneeling down beside me.

That was all Fili needed as permission before tearing off my breeches and untying his own. He pushed my legs apart and positioned himself at my entrance. As he thrusted into me, Kili brought his lips crashing onto mine, smothering the sound of my moans. The three of us rocked back and forth with Fili's thrusts. Kili moved his mouth down to my neck, gently biting and sucking at the mark he had left on my neck. I felt my muscles clench around Fili and the sensation proved to be too much for him. With a low growl, he thrusted one last time, gripping my hips and pulling me back tightly to him. His release came quickly, his seed spilling into me. Kili wasted no time in flipping me over and pulling me onto my hands and knees, barely giving Fili a moment to recover before my lips brushed against manhood. With a small cry, Kili plunged himself into me, pushing me further into Fili. I felt fingers tangle into my hair, pulling my head back so I was staring up at Fili.

"I want to hear you beg," he hissed huskily, placing his finger under my chin. "Beg Kili for your release."

He stood, backing up to watch his brother forcefully thrust into me.

"Please...Kili..." was all I managed to say.

Kili grunted harshly, his thrusts growing even stronger. His hands on my waist were the only thing holding me up, my knees weak with pleasure. His fingers in my hair twisted violently, pulling my head further back towards him as he hunched over me, bringing his lips close to my ear.

"Come for me," he whispered hoarsely, his breath hot on the tip of my ear.

I cried out as my own release came, my body shaking. Kili followed soon after, his seed spurting deep into me. Both of us collapsed, breathing heavily. Kili pulled himself out, slick with not only his own juices but Fili's and mine as well. We barely managed to clean ourselves up before someone pounded the door with their fist.

"Kili! Fili! Ali!"

Thorin's voice came through the door. Hastily, we pulled our clothes on and opened the door, finding Thorin standing outside with his arms crossed over his chest. I could feel his gaze sweep over me, from my untied breeches to my disheveled hair. To my horror, I saw the rest of our company standing behind him, waiting.

"If you three are done, we would like to begin our journey," Thorin said.

I followed him out of Bilbo's home, ignoring the glances from the others. If they didn't know of my relationship with the brothers, they certainly knew now. Thorin had made it quite clear that they had heard most of it.

"Please...Kili..." Bofur mimicked, sending the group into hysterical laughter.

I shot him an angry glare and I knew Kili did the same.

"I mean nothin' by it, lass. Kili and Fili are fine young Dwarves," he apologized with a grin. "I knew somethin' was goin' on in between you lot."

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I was half-asleep as we rode along, sitting in front of Kili on his pony, lulled by its gait. Since I was half-Elf, I was incredibly light and would not burden the pony with extra weight. Kili held the reins in one hand and the other grasped my waist, holding me close to him.

"I knew somethin' was goin' on in between you lot."

How long had he known? Surely Bofur wasn't the only one who thought something was up. Besides, it's not like it was a secret. We just failed to mention it to anyone. But it did feel like a weight was lifted off of my shoulders. Now, the rest of our company would know what we were up to if we ever snuck off in the middle of the night.

"Wait!"

The sound of Bilbo Baggins' voice snapped me out of my placid state. The Hobbit was running to catch up, the contract in his hand flapping in the wind like a flag.

"I signed it!" he announced, giving the parchment to Balin.

The Hobbit looked towards me and I winked as Balin looked over the contract.

"Everything appears to be in order," Balin said to him. "Welcome, Mister Baggins, to the company of Thorin Oakenshield."

"Give him a pony," Thorin grumbled, much to the dismay of Bilbo.

"...I've done my fair share of walking..." the Hobbit was saying as Fili and Kili rode up behind him, grabbing him and sticking him atop one of the pack ponies.

"Come on Nori! Pay up!" Oin called.

Bags of coins were being tossed about and I couldn't help but giggle. The Dwarves had taken wagers on whether or not they thought Bilbo was going to show up. Much to my amusement, a bag was tossed to Gandalf. I sank back against Kili, comforted by the heat his body radiated.

"Stop! We have to turn around!" Bilbo cried out suddenly.

"What on earth is the matter?" Gandalf asked.

"I forgot my handkerchief," Bilbo replied.

"Here," Bofur said, ripping off a piece of cloth from his clothes. "Use this!"

Always the thoughtful one, that Bofur.

"Move on!" Thorin called and nudged his pony forward.