"I'll be home in a week, Frodo!" "Goodbye uncle, travel safely!" Frodo Baggins waved his uncle off until he finally was out of sight, and he shut the large green door of Bag End, sighing softly. The hobbit hole was as quiet as ever... Frodo walked into the home, glancing around the excellently carved walls and beautiful cedar ceiling in thought. This was his first week alone in the home... Bilbo didn't travel much anymore since he was old now, but important business came up... Now the young hobbit was alone in the home for a whole week. He surely didn't want to be alone! How boring that would be... He should invite his friends over! Naturally, they arrived in a heart beat. Pippin, Merry, and Samwise accompanied the young hobbit throughout the first night, pigging out on food and having some ale, laughing and joking around, going through Bilbo's adventure nicknacks and his writings, and even played dress up! They were drunk at that point... Pippin and Merry left when the stars finally rose in the sky, but Sam didn't leave, by Frodo's request. He did not wish to sleep alone... Sam was more then willing to stay the night with his friend...
Frodo had stripped down into his sleep wear and bushed his teeth and cleaned the mess him and his friend's have made, with the help of Sam. After the cleaning was all finished, Frodo stretched and let out a yawn, Sam following after. It was quite late... Hobbits weren't a fan of staying up late... "You may sleep in my uncle's bed if you wish, Sam..." Frodo said softly, then his ear tips began to form a soft pink shade. "... Or you can sleep with me in my room..." Sam's ears reacted the same way Frodo's did. "I do not mind accompanying you in your bed, master Frodo..." Frodo smiled shyly at his friend and lead him to his room that was tucked in the back of Bag End. His bed was big enough for all three of Frodo's friend's and himself if they so wished. It was a matress made by the humans around the towns bordering the Shire. Frodo and Sam laid in bed, staring at each other. Frodo's heart raced at they looked at each other. Frodo had fallen in love with his friend Samwise... And Sam felt the same for Frodo. They were both too shy to admit their feelings for each other. It was obvious to everyone around them, however... Even Bilbo knew! It was quite embarrassing...
Hours passed, and the two nearly fell asleep under the moon light that shined into the room, giving Frodo the perfect lighting on his pale skin and his sapphire blue eyes... Sam was in awe at the beauty of his dear friend. When he assumed Frodo had fallen asleep, he carefully placed a hand on his pale cheek, biting his lip as his nerves ate at his stomach. "I... I love you, Frodo..." He whispered to the sleeping hobbit, then placed his lips on the soft lips of his friend that he thought was asleep... He was understandably frightened when he felt Frodo kiss him back and wrap his arms around Sam. He jumped away, his face red and his ears red as Frodo looked up at him, eyes half open and cheeks pink. "F-Frodo, I-I-..." Frodo smiled and gently placed a finger on his lips. "Shh... It's alright, Sam..." Frodo leaned close to the flustered Sam, smiling sweetly. "I... I love you too, Samwise Gamgee..." The fear filled eyes quickly changed to shock as he looked into Frodo's sapphire orbs. He couldn't find words... Before he could register what was happening, he kissed Frodo again, this time the kiss more passionate as the two were now calm and wanted this...
The two kissed for what seemed like hours... As their passionate kisses ensued, Sam had put himself on top of Frodo and began removing his bed wears, including his own clothes, leaving the two shirtless as their kisses slowly melted into tongue kisses and Sam's hands wondered Frodo's smooth skin, tracing every stomach curl and small muscles on Frodo's arms, eventually getting to the soft, pink nipples on Frodo's chest and gave one a soft pinch. Frodo gently pushed his chest against Sam's hand, now breaking the kiss and let out a soft moan. "S-Sam..." He whispered through moans. Sam felt arousal pooling in his stomach and something rising in his pants. "Is this okay, master Frodo...?" He asked softly before making any other moves. Frodo nodded in response. "Yes, Sam... Please, go on..." Sam traced his hand further down and began running his hands along Frodo's soft thighs in his sleeping pants, making the hobbit shutter. "S-Sam, don't tease me, please... Get on with it..." Sam blushed at hearing Frodo beg for him. "As you wish, dear Frodo..."
The two hobbits were completely bare now as Sam was messaging the inside of Frodo's tight, silky warmth with his fat fingers, turning Frodo into a moaning mess. He was gripping the blankets and bucking his hips against Sam's fingers, crying out sweetly and his erection dripping with precum. Before he had the best orgasm if his life, Sam pulled his fingers out and gently prodded his stiff erection against the entrance of his new lover. "Frodo, may I...?" Frodo nodded eagerly, whining in need. "Yes Samwise, please... Please, take my first time... I want you to take it..." Sam nodded and leaned down, capturing his lips once more as he pushed himself into his dear Frodo, making Frodo stiffen and grip the blankets harder. It was quite bigger then his fingers, and stretched much more... Sam let Frodo adjust as he kissed him as an attempt to help Frodo relax. A long minute passed before Frodo finally loosened up around Sam, allowing the foreign object inside his body. Sam moved his hips slowly into Frodo, massaging his insides once more causing Frodo to moan softly and shut his eyes, letting up his grip on the covers. "S-Sam..." He called up to his lover, who kissed his neck in response as he got deeper inside Frodo. Frodo moaned softly and wrapped his arms around Sam as he allowed Sam to pleasure them both.
Sam stayed in his slow pace until he found the special spot inside Frodo that made Frodo see stars. His thrusts became rougher and quicker as he was desperate to please. He definitely was... Frodo was letting out sounds of pure pleasure as Sam hit that special spot. The intimate moment seemed to last forever before Frodo began to feel an orgasm forming in his stomach. "S-Sam, Sam!" He cried out in a raspy voice, altering the hobbit above him that he was close. Sam huffed hard and began slapping his hips against Frodo's soft backside. "Go ahead, Frodo... I'm close as well..." Frodo didn't last long after that. He cried out after the third slap against his backside and released his fluids all over him and Sam's stomach, getting tight around Sam once more. Sam huffed and went on for a moment longer, then pushed his hips against him and filled Frodo with his warmth, letting out a wheezed moan until he finished.
The two were now in the bath, Frodo resting against Sam's chest as Sam rested against the tub. He ran his hand through Frodo's dark locks, still panting from their intimate moment. Frodo smiled and shifted, getting some water on the floor as he now faced Sam and kissed him once more. "Will you stay for the whole week, Sam...?" He asked softly as he rested against him, Sam now wrapping his arms around Frodo. "My pleasure, Frodo... I was about to ask you the same thing..."