Summary: The inn might be crowded, but you hadn't missed the return of a pair of Dwarven brothers. (Continuation, sorta, of chapter two, Learning Curve)

The brothers were back.

You tried not to let it get to you but it was hard. The last time you had seen them was fresh in your mind, even though it had been a month. How could it not be when you still dreamt of it? Despite that, you had tried to keep some semblance of control so as not to make a fool of yourself. The problem was that they had shown up around supper time and hadn't moved from their table even as the room had filled.

Thankfully the other patrons had kept you busy and thoughts of the brothers were pushed back to let you focus. But when you took a second to catch your breath, your skin tingled and your breathing hitched. You were sure they were watching you, but you hadn't caught them yet. Every time you did glance over, they were deep in conversation with one another.

The hours flew by as customers kept coming in and you were constantly busy. There was no time to do anything except serve ale. It also meant you weren't paying attention to where you were going. "Refills, lads?"

"Evening, lass."

Your gaze jerked up and you saw you were at their table. "O-Oh! Evening!" you squeaked, telling yourself not to blush. Or think about them naked.

Smiles curled both of their mouths as you felt heat rising in your cheeks anyways.. "Busy enough tonight," Fíli remarked.

"More than usual," you agreed. "I should get back to working."

"Aye, don't let us keep you," he murmured.

"Did you want refills?" you asked before you left.

"Yes," Kíli said, "and we wanted to talk with you when it slows down."

You blinked and nodded, thinking that was strange. Hurrying to get their ale, you tried not to dwell on the serious tone in Kíli's voice. But it stuck with you as you worked. Of the pair, he was never the serious one. Was something wrong? No, it couldn't be. You hadn't seen them in a month. Not since…. Were they here because of that? You had thought they'd enjoyed it, each of them taking turns with you through the night. You'd certainly enjoyed every minute of it. Had you been mistaken about them?

Your thoughts were whirling out of control and it was hard to focus. All concentration flew out the window when you slammed your hand with the mallet used to open the kegs of ale.

The curse that flew out of your mouth was short and harsh and rang through the room. Dropping the mallet, you shook your hand out and were alarmed when you saw your fingers already turning purple.

"Go out back and put some ice on it," the innkeep said, glancing at your hand. "You ain't going to be able to lift trays with that. You're done for tonight."

You nodded and slipped into the kitchen. You ignored the dirty look the cook gave you as you scooped up a bowl and filled it with chopped ice. Putting your hand in it, you went out the back door and sighed deeply. This was not what you had expected when the brothers had walked into the inn.

Leaving the light of the windows, you sank down on the stone bench along the back wall. You kept the bowl in your lap and muttered, "What kind of child are you? Getting so distracted that you hurt yourself?"

"Aw, it wasn't our fault you hurt yourself, was it, lass?"

You started at the voice, nearly spilling your ice. "Fíli?" you called, sure it was his voice but you couldn't see him.

A warm chuckle came from the darkness and a shadow separated from the rest. "Aye, lass. You didn't answer my question though," he said as he came closer.

Blushing, you shook your head. "No, it was my fault."

"Mm." He didn't sound convinced as he sat beside you. "It was Kíli, wasn't it?"

"It wasn't either of you." That was a partial lie, but you weren't going to admit that. And it really wasn't Kíli's fault either. It was yours for thinking too much on what he'd said.

Fíli made a low noise. "I'm not going to call you a liar, but I don't believe you."

"Why not?"

"Because I saw your face when Kíli said we wanted to talk to you."

You cursed silently. "Fíli, I-"

"It's alright, lass."

That depended on what he was talking about. A soft noise left you when he clasped your chin and turned you to him. It turned into a sigh when he kissed you, the tension leaving you as his beard rasped against your skin. Your hands lifted to grip his shirt and you hissed softly as pain throbbed in the one.

"Easy, lass," Fíli chuckled. "Don't hurt yourself more."

But you wanted to touch him and one hand wasn't enough.

"We still need to talk, remember?"

Yes, you did, but you weren't as worried about it now that he had kissed you. Curiosity was eating at you, however, and you wanted to know what it was about.

Fíli chuckled again and his thumb rubbed against your lower lip. "Look at you, so curious and so tempting," he rumbled, his voice husky.

Your breath caught as he leaned in again.

"Have you thought about that night?" Fíli murmured, his lips brushing against yours. "Have you thought about what we did?"

"Yes," you whispered, your voice shaking.

"Good because I couldn't get you out of my head," he growled before kissing you again.

You gasped, your good hand curling into his shirt. This wasn't gentle like the first. This was the kiss of a male starving for it. It was all raw passion and lust and you never wanted it to end.

"Fíli!"

He growled at the snap of his name and pulled away from you. "You can't complain, Kíli. You drew the short straw."

You blinked as Kíli came toward you as well. What were they talking about?

"Is she mad?"

"No. If anything, I think she missed us."

"Did you?"

"Yes," you admitted quietly, your body humming at the thought of a repeat of last time.

You thought you saw Kíli relax slightly before he dropped to his knees before you. "I'm sorry about your hand," he said quietly.

"It wasn't your fault, Kíli."

"Yes, it was. I could have phrased it better."

You watched as he took your injured hand in his, cradling it carefully as he set aside the bowl. A soft noise left you when he kissed your fingers. "Kíli…."

"We couldn't stop thinking about you," Fíli rumbled, his mouth next to your ear. "We wanted to come back sooner, but we couldn't."

"You want to…again?" you whispered, your voice breathy as Kíli sucked lightly on one of your fingers.

"Yes," they broth groaned, shifting closer to you.

"Oh," you breathed, trembling slightly.

"Is that a yes, lass?" Fíli murmured, his teeth nipping at you.

"Say it's a yes," Kíli purred, his tongue trailing along one finger.

"Yes," you sighed.

They both growled before Fíli claimed your moth again and Kíli gave your blouse a tug.

You gasped as his lips closed around your nipple, his stubble rough on your skin. Your hand came up to loosely grasp his head, wanting to clutch at him but unable to. Your head was spinning as neither of them pulled away from you. Fíli was kissing you deeply, his hand cupping the breast his brother wasn't at. Kíli was sucking and licking at you, his body hot between your legs as he rucked up your skirt.

Shivering as his palms ran over your thighs, you whimpered softly as his fingers skimmed over your underclothes.

"Mahal, she's already wet," Kíli growled against you.

Fíli chuckled. "Of course she is. She wants this as much as we do."

You didn't deny it because you all knew it was true. You gave Kíli's hair a small tug when he didn't return to your breast.

"And impatient," Kíli murmured, his tongue flicking out to ring your nipple.

"Your fault," you muttered, willing to lay this blame at their feet.

A low noise left Fíli as he kept toying with your breast. "Now it's our fault?"

Rolling your eyes, you gave him a tug and kissed him again. It was their fault you were aroused and they couldn't deny it. Trembles coursed through you when Kíli gave your undergarment a tug to the side and his fingers slid over you. Squirming on the bench, you spread your legs a little more, wanting him closer.

A gasp left you when one thick finger slid inside you suddenly. You tightened around him as he curled it, rubbing firmly at that spot just inside you. You almost pushed him away as he didn't let up, your legs squeezing against his sides now. Panting for air, your fingers tightened on Fíli's shirt and a soft mewl left you as you broke the kiss.

"Kíli, ease up," Fíli growled. "We want her to last."

The other dwarf growled as well but his finger slowed inside you.

"No," you whimpered, wanting more of the pleasure he was giving you.

Fíli shushed you, giving you a quick kiss. "Don't be stubborn, lass," he murmured. "We're far from done with you."

A small sigh left you, but you weren't sure if it was because of his words or Kíli slowly thrusting his finger into you. Your eyes closed as Fíli's mouth moved down your neck, your head tipping back to allow him easier access. A moan slipped out as he sucked on the crook of your neck, his fingers pinching your nipple. When he paused, you almost squirmed impatiently, wanting his mouth back on you. But he was talking to Kíli in Khuzdul, his lips brushing against your skin.

Protesting softly when they shifted you suddenly, you quickly found yourself stretched out along the bench. You wanted to complain but Fíli tugged you back to lean against him, his hands sliding around to cup your breasts. Shivering, you watched as Kíli moved back between your legs, his head disappearing under your skirt. "Kíli!" you gasped when his tongue ran over you.

"Shh," Fíli purred in your ear. "We don't want anyone catching us do we?"

"You want to…h-here?" you stammered. You had thought you'd play out here and then go to their room!

"We can't wait. Can you?"

You shook your head, moaning, It had only been a month but Kíli had picked up a few skills since you'd seen him last. His finger was inside you again, thrusting leisurely while his tongue lapped at your clit. You wanted to close your legs on him, keeping him tight to you, but he had them spread, his free hand clamped firmly on your thigh.

"Give me your mouth, beautiful," Fíli growled in your ear.

You whimpered and tipped your head back. His mouth crashed down on yours, his tongue slipping between your parted lips immediately. You bucked in their hold when Kíli sucked on your clit and Fíli rolled your nipples between your fingers. Maybe it was a good thing you were staying out here. There was no way you'd be able to walk up the stairs after this foreplay.

Your good hand came up to tangle in Fíli's hair, kneading at his scalp as he kept kissing you. Pleasure was swamping you, making it hard to think. But all you really cared about right now was making sure the pleasure didn't end.

Moaning as Kíli fit a second finger inside you, you lifted your hips, encouraging him to go deeper. He did just that, his thick digits plunging into you. You broke the kiss, arcing against Fíli and biting your lip.

He made a low noise and started kissing your neck again. The metal beads at the end of his moustache were cool on your heated skin, but his lips were hot. His hands were still on your breasts, kneading and teasing the sensitive flesh.

Biting harder on your lip, you tried to muffle your cries as Kíli pushed you closer to orgasm. Your injured hand moved to push at his head, but he didn't budge. If anything, he moved closer, sucking harder and pumping his fingers faster. "Oh," you moaned, your hips lifting to meet him.

Kíli growled against you and it set you off.

Inhaling sharply as pleasure burst through you, your cry was muffled by Fíli's hand covering your mouth. Whimpers fell from your lips as Kíli kept thrusting his fingers, your hips jerking with each one. You were panting for air when he pushed your skirts up your legs and Fíli pulled his hand away from you. You were limply lying against him, every muscle quivering in pleasure.

"Look at you," Kíli rumbled, his voice husky.

You stared down at him. He looked far too comfortable between your legs, but you didn't want him to move away just yet.

"But we're still not done with you."

A thrill ran through you at those words, but you weren't sure you'd be able to move. You sighed when Kíli's hands ran over your thighs, his palms rough on your skin.

"Come on, lass," Fíli murmured. "Let's get you turned around."

You frowned at that but you were too pliant to resist them. You quickly found yourself on your hands and knees on the wide bench and you shivered as you felt Kíli behind you again. When his hands gripped your hips, your breath caught and your body tightened in anticipation.

Their chuckles rumbled over you. "So impatient," Kíli muttered.

"Perhaps we'll have to teach you patience tonight," Fíli teased, crouching in front of you.

"You two are not ones to talk," you pointed out.

They chuckled again, but Kíli's changed to a groan as he suddenly pressed to you. "Mahal," he growled, his hands tightening on you.

Shifting against him, you smiled when he hissed and held you still. A gasping moan slipped from you as he thrust into you, burying his thick length within you. Your eyes squeezed shut, letting your head fall forward as your body stretched to accommodate him.

"Give her a second," Fíli said softly.

Kíli groaned, his hands flexing on you. "Easy for you to say," he panted. "She's not squeezing you."

A shiver coursed through you, making him groan again and Fíli chuckle. But you heard a strained edge to it. Lifting your head, you met his gaze and saw the raw lust burning there. You licked your lips and saw his eyes follow the motion.

The low noise that left him was primal and he moved forward to kiss you. You let him for a bit before pulling back.

"Lass?" he ground out.

"Not what I want to kiss, Fíli," you purred.

A rough curse left him as he surged to his feet.

You watched as he tugged at his belt and the ties of his trousers, your lips curling upward. Feeling Kíli's fingers flex on you again, you shifted against him and grinned at his gasp. He didn't need any more prompting and a moan left you as he began thrusting into you.

Your gaze flicked up to Fíli's face as he got his cock free and you couldn't help licking your lips again. Bracing your weight on your good hand, you loosely gripped him with the other and tugged him closer.

He groaned in response before shuddering as your tongue flicked out to ring the head of his cock. Fíli swore deeply when you closed your lips around him, moving slightly as Kíli's thrusts rocked you forward. One of his hands tangled in your hair, but he didn't force you further down him. Instead, he let you move at your own pace.

You moaned around him as Kíli thrust harder into you, making him shudder. You tried to focus, sliding a little further down and sucking on Fíli's cock. His fingers twitched in your hair, his nails scraping lightly against your scalp. Your hand was still loosely wrapped around him and you were frustrated that your fingers hurt too much to stroke him the way you wanted. Even still, you slid them along his length that wasn't in your mouth. When your fingers slid up to where your lips were, you gave them a slight twist as they went back down.

Fíli barked out a curse and thrust into your mouth, his hips moving involuntarily. You heard him inhale to apologize, but you didn't give him the chance, pulling back slightly and sucking on him again.

Your tongue trailed along the underside of him as you slid along him, but your actions were not as smooth as you wanted. There was no helping it as Kíli kept thrusting into you. Every time his hips met the backs of your thighs, you were pushed forward, taking Fíli's cock deeper into your mouth. A low whimper left you when one of his hands slid around to press to your clit and you shuddered at the firm touch.

Pulling back from Fíli, you gasped for air as Kíli didn't let up. Your forehead thumped against Fíli's hip as you slumped forward, your hand still sliding along his cock, but you couldn't focus on it. All you could think about was Kíli pounding into you, driving you toward another release. Turning your head slightly, your tongue flicked out to trail along the base of Fíli's cock and you felt him shudder this time.

"Kíli," he hissed sharply, surprising you.

A low, harsh growl left Kíli and you could just imagine him shaking his head as his hand tightened on your hip.

"Short. Straw," Fíli ground out.

What were they talking about? A cry left you when Kíli suddenly pulled out of you, the action leaving you aching. "No!"

Fíli broke your grip on him and lifted your head so you were looking at him. "Shh," he told you, kissing you quickly.

You wanted to whimper as he let you go. Your body was trembling too much for you to hope to support yourself for long. You heard them moving and wondered what they were doing. Your head lifted again when warm fingers gripped your chin. You met Kíli's hot gaze and your insides tightened again. "Kíli?" you murmured hopefully.

He tipped you up a little further before kissing you deeply.

Your fingers curled against the bench as his tongue slid along yours, pleasure sparking back through you. You gasped into the kiss suddenly when you felt Fíli's hands on your hips. Trying to break the kiss to look over your shoulder, Kíli wouldn't let you move, his fingers tightening on your chin and keeping you where he wanted you. A sharp noise left you as Fíli slid home and you trembled as he filled you.

"Not done," Kíli whispered against your lips.

Whimpering softly as Fíli began thrusting, your head tipped back, arching your spine. You heard Fíli groan as you no doubt tightened around him, but it was lost on you as Kíli cupped your breasts. His fingers pinched and rolled your nipples, each a little flash of pleasure that had you biting your lip to keep from screaming. His stubble rubbed harshly against your neck as he pressed nipping kisses to your skin, making his way along your bare shoulder.

Panting for air as pleasure consumed you, your head fell forward to rest on Kíli's shoulder. Did they honestly expect you to last with this? You had been ready to come before Kíli had pulled out and now you felt fit to explode. But…. "Kíli," you whispered.

He made a low, questioning noise, his lips moving up your neck now.

"Give me…." You moaned deeply as Fíli changed his rhythm, thrusting shallowly and rubbing firmly against that sweet spot inside you.

"What do you want?" Kíli rumbled, his voice low and husky in your ear.

Reaching blindly in the dark, you hand trailed down his chest before encountering skin. He sucked in a sharp breath, the sound loud in your ear as your fingers closed around his erection.

"You're sure?" he asked, his voice trembling.

"Yes," you moaned, your muscles tightening as Fíli wouldn't stop hitting that spot.

Kíli made a desperate noise and rose to his feet in front of you.

You took a breath to try to steady yourself, but it was no use. Tugging him forward, you pressed your tongue to the base of him and licked all the way up to his head. You felt the material of your shirt tighten and assumed Kíli had grabbed onto it instead of your hair. Ringing the head of his cock, you licked away the precum on the head and smiled as he made a ragged noise.

Wrapping your lips around him, you sucked on him, flicking your tongue over him. You could hear panting mutters falling from him, his hands tugging on your shirt. Your eyes flicked up and you saw his head was thrown back, his jaw tense as he clenched his teeth. Humming softly on him, you watched as he jerked and gasped in air. It made you smile but you heard a dark chuckle from behind you.

"I wouldn't tease him, lass," Fíli purred. "It might backfire on you."

You rolled your eyes and Fíli must have known because his thrusts slowed. Your growl made Kíli moan and his chin dropped so he was looking at you. The light wasn't that great but you could tell his cheeks were flushed and his lips were parted as he panted for air.

"He didn't deny you."

A shiver wound through you at the reminder of Kíli between your legs.

"Mahal, don't," he panted, his hands jerking at your blouse as you took more of him into your mouth.

He was close. Realising Fíli was still thrusting slowly into you, you shifted your focus to Kíli. He had given you an orgasm so the least you could do was return the favour. Wrapping your fingers around his base, you pumped him as tightly as they would allow, countering the action as your mouth slid along him. You could feel him trembling, curses and pleas falling from him as you didn't slow.

"I…Mahal, I'm…," he groaned brokenly.

Your grip tightened on him when he tried to pull away and you growled at him. Just like it had done to you, the noise sent him over. He muffled the shout that left him, biting down on his lip as he came. Swallowing repeatedly, you nearly hummed in satisfaction as you felt his hands shaking on your back. Giving him a parting lick when he was spent, you pulled away from him and smiled up at him.

He fell to his knees in front of you when you licked your lips and whispered, "Wicked temptress."

Your lips curved up further before you gasped as Fíli gave a short, hard thrust. Glancing over your shoulder, you saw him smirking at you.

"My turn," he purred, already thrusting into you.

Inhaling shakily, your eyes closed as he didn't spare anything. His hands were gripping you tightly, pulling you back to meet each one of his thrusts. Your teeth sank into you lip, pleasure crashing through you again. You shuddered harshly when Kíli's hands cupped your breasts again, the touch almost too much. Your head landed on his shoulder again as soft mewls left you, your body nearly done.

When Fíli's hand slid around to press firmly to your clit, you bit down on Kíli's shirt to muffle your scream. Stars burst behind your lids and through your body as your orgasm claimed you. One of Kíli's hands left you to press you further into his shoulder, letting you use him as a buffer while Fíli kept sliding inside you. You whimpered against him as Fíli kept playing with you, his fingers rubbing at your clit to prolong your release, but his thrusts were getting erratic.

You rocked into Kíli when Fíli thrust hard into you, a low groan leaving him as his hand tightened on your hip to keep you still. You bit down harder as his fingers still lazily moved over you, wanting to jerk in response but unable to move. A deep sigh came from behind you and you felt Fíli bend over you before shivering as his mustache trailed over your shoulders. You slumped against Kíli as all of your energy left you, wanting nothing more than to simply bask in the pleasure they had given you.

Fíli chuckled deeply, kissing you gently. "We didn't tire you out already, did we, lass?"

You huffed and shifted so your cheek was resting on Kíli's shoulder. "You telling me you'll be able to walk up the stairs?" you muttered.

They both laughed softly. "Maybe after a little break," Kíli murmured in your ear. "Not so sure I can feel my legs right now."

Your lips curved upward. Well, so long as you weren't the only one, you weren't going to complain about it.

A/N: I am SO sorry it took so long to get this up! I hit a wall, repeatedly, and couldn't write anything! It doesn't help that I'm in my second round of midterms and they're sucking the life out of me. But! Here's something fun for all of you who've waited patiently! I...have not written a threesome in a very long time so I hope you enjoyed it! It was a sort of prompt from the reviews and it took a while to figure out a situation to put the boys in, but there we go! Thank you for reading and hopefully the next update won't take so long to crank out!