/ / / Making Up Is Better With Love \ \ \ - Is the beginning of Chapter 36 of RR&R - Clearing The Air
"Good morning," Bilbo said with a smile and pulled back from Thorin's lips to make his way down Thorin's neck, nipping at the skin there being careful to leave marks as he went. He knew Thorin liked to leave his mark – show every dwarf that Bilbo had chosen him and Bilbo needed Thorin to feel the same until he could follow through on Fíli's plan and make his statement public and permanent. Bilbo lapped at the salty skin between Thorin's collarbones causing the dwarf to suck in air and give Bilbo more skin to lick. Bilbo nipped at the skin just beneath and then moved down, laving the left nipple and nipping at the right. He could feel the weeping head of Thorin's cock against the soft skin of his belly. Bilbo continued down even as Thorin's fingers attempted to grasp his shoulders and pull him further up.
"Bilbo, come up here."
"No," Bilbo said breathing into the skin above Thorin's belly button. Bilbo continued down and licking at the line of Thorin's hip, licking at the place where groin met cock and then swirling his tongue around the base of Thorin's erection. Thorin threaded his fingers into Bilbo's hair catching at the curls but he did not push.
Bilbo lapped at the tip, savouring the salty taste of Thorin before he sealed his mouth over Thorin's head. He loved to do this, he loved the heaviness on his tongue and the fullness in his mouth and he took as much of Thorin's cock into his mouth as he could. Thorin bucked up at the sensation, his cock nudging at the back of Bilbo's throat and Bilbo hummed as Thorin attempted to pat the hobbit's head in apology.
Bilbo watched from under his eyes and smiled when he saw Thorin's hand grip the headboard. Thorin realised Bilbo was watching and he smiled breathlessly as his face darkened and he bit down hard on his lower lip. Bilbo sucked at Thorin and then stopped, allowed his mouth to go slack and then licked at the flesh in his mouth, he alternating, changed, moved his mouth until just the bulbous head was inside and he could flick his tongue at the slit.
Bilbo thought about Thorin inside of his body instead of just inside of his mouth. He thought about being stretched around Thorin, and he wanted it, he wanted it now but he knew they were not ready. Sex was important to hobbits and Bilbo could wait, he could wait until he had the cake and then he would slick Thorin up and ride him, then he would ask his dwarf to give him everything. Bilbo stopped playing, stopped toying and suckled hard at Thorin's head until the dwarf arched and grunted out a warning that Bilbo did not want or need. Thorin's taste flooded Bilbo's mouth and the only thought in his head was the memory of Thorin saying those words to him the night before. Thorin loved him and he had said it. Bilbo swallowed everything Thorin gave him, licking at the fluid that had escaped until Thorin was clean. Then Bilbo sat up, the blankets draped over his shoulders as Bilbo looked down at Thorin's blissed out face.
Thorin smiled at him and Bilbo reached into his pants.
"No," Thorin said gripping Bilbo's wrist firmly. "Just…wait."
Bilbo nodded and laid down next to Thorin to curl into his side. Thorin was warmer than normal against him and the sweat on his skin made the candlelight catch on the hair of his chest. Bilbo's erection did not abate in the time it took Thorin to catch his breath, in the time it took him to curl up and over Bilbo, covering his body and sliding his hand between Bilbo's pants and skin.
Thorin wrapped his hand around Bilbo's penis.
"Did you mark my neck?" Thorin asked breathing into Bilbo's ear.
Bilbo nodded. He felt surrounded, Thorin was above him and holding him and Bilbo felt utterly covered by him. He changed his mind, when they had the cake he wanted to have Thorin take him like this – surrounding him as he filled him.
"Are you marking me as yours?"
"Yes," Bilbo said. "You are mine."
Thorin moved suddenly, Bilbo's pants were tugged down and Thorin swallowed the entire length of Bilbo down. It took only a moment, engulfed in Thorin and heat and perfection for Bilbo to scream out his King's name and come down his throat.
"Oh, Aulë that was…thank you."
Thorin kissed him and he curled into Bilbo's side. He tugged the blankets over them and they held one another.
"You never need to thank me for that," Thorin said.
Bilbo flushed and pulled Thorin down into a kiss. "It just seemed like the right thing to do."
They lapsed into silence and drifted back into sleep together. Sometime later Bilbo woke up and slipped out of bed to make them breakfast. When he came back Thorin was still snoring quietly and Bilbo reclaimed his place and nudged Thorin until the dwarf woke up.
"Breakfast," Bilbo said and they threw themselves at the food. When they were done Bilbo placed the tray on the table by his bed.
"It is still early," Thorin said tugging Bilbo closer and kissing him.
There was a knock on the door and Bilbo pulled himself away from Thorin to answer it, he returned moments later with two pieces of parchment in his hands.
"Who was at the door?" Thorin asked.
"Your sister," Bilbo said. "This is a list of people you should apologise to for your behaviour yesterday, and this," Bilbo looked at the longer list. "Is a list of topics we should discuss before leaving the room…"
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