Chapter 3 The Treasure Room

It was Kili's turn, after all

He jogged down the long winding hall, chasing the silvery laugh of his brother. Fili may be the stronger of the two, but Kili is definitely quicker. The blond picked up his pace but just caught a glimpse of flowing dark hair disappearing around the corner. A smile tugged at the corners of his mouth, Fili knew Kili was up to something and he couldn't wait to find out what.

Turning another corner, Fili realized where the hallway led to: the treasure room. He slowed to a walk and chuckled to himself. Neither of the young heirs had much interest in gold and wealth, having spent their childhoods and early adulthoods in the simplicity of Ered Luin; there was only one reason why his brother would lead him here. Fili's member twitched at the thought, this was the next room in their little game. Well done, brother.

Stepping inside the massive room, the blond was awestruck by the sheer volume of gold and jewels filling the chamber. More than a thousand dwarves could spend in a thousand lifetimes. It was easy to understand why Thorin had gone to such lengths to reclaim his birthright, but standing amid all the wealth Fili only had one desire-the beautiful brunet who seemed to have vanished.

"Where have you gotten to, my wildcat?" The blond called as he walked further inside the room. He turned slowly in a circle as he removed his leather jerkin. A mischievous snicker echoed off the piles of treasure but Fili couldn't tell where it had come from.

"Careful you don't get lost in here, brother, not sure I could find you before you starve to death," Fili mused loud enough for Kili to hear as he kicked off his boots and stripped off his tunic at the same time. He received no answer but heard a musical tinkling behind him. Turning around, Fili was faced with an image that truly took his breath away.

Kili stood before him, completely devoid of clothing, but dripping from head to toe in gold and jewels. On his head was perched a gold circlet, encrusted with rubies and garnets. Thin gold chains hung from the circlet and fell into the dark waves of his hair. There were golden necklaces and pendants hung around his neck, all of varying lengths; ranging from chokers to chains hanging down to his navel. Around Kili's waist was a low slung gold belt with dangling gold coins, his arms were covered to the elbows with glittering bangles. There were several gold cuffs around his ankles and a jeweled ring on each finger and each toe. But perhaps most enticing, was the golden mesh loincloth hanging from his hips. The craftsmanship was so fine it was nearly transparent, and Fili could easily see Kili's growing erection underneath; the blond felt his skin begin to burn in excitement.

"My Prince," Kili purred, bowing low; the coins of his belt jingling softly. "I am your concubine for the evening, selected from the royal harem of Erebor especially for your pleasure." As he rose, Kili flashed his brother a devilish smirk before schooling his features back to a look of pure seduction. "Do you find me to your liking, my lord?"

Fili realized then that if he wanted to continue this game he would need to remember to breathe, and took in a deep breath. He could feel his erection straining against the lacings of his breeches as he stared at the vision before him.

"Indeed, you'll do quite nicely," Fili replied as he closed the distance between them. He ran a hand through Kili's mahogany locks, feeling the coolness of the golden chains weaved throughout. "Tell me, my beauty, what shall I call you?"

"Whatever my Prince desires," Kili replied softly, dropping his eyes demurely and making Fili's breath hitch yet again.

"Then I shall call you Mizimel, for you are truly the jewel of all jewels," the blond whispered as he brought his face close to Kili's, dragging his nose along the stubbly jaw. He drew back to see his brother's eyes glittering a little too bright, nearly overcome with emotion from Fili's sentiment. He quickly kissed Kili deeply, wrapping one arm around his waist and tangling his other hand in his hair. The younger dwarf sighed into his mouth and threw his arms around Fili's neck, grinding their groins together.

Fili growled as he broke the kiss, taking in the sight of his brother's heavy lidded eyes and kiss swollen lips.

"How may I pleasure you, my prince?" Kili whispered, gazing at the blond through long, dark lashes.

Cupping Kili's face in one hand, Fili slid his thumb between those plump lips. He felt his cock begin to throb as the younger suckled it, swirling his tongue around the digit seductively. "Put that pretty mouth of yours to good use."

Instantly, Kili was on his knees in front of his brother, the bangles on his arms jingling as he pulled open Fili's trousers, releasing his already leaking arousal. "As you command, my lord," he spoke against the head before taking it into his mouth and sucking as if nothing in the world brought him more pleasure. Fili watched as his dark head bobbed back and forth, obsidian eyes staring up at him filled with lust and need. Angling his head to the side, he could see Kili's thighs, spread far apart, and one of his hands slipping beneath the golden loincloth. Fili groaned at the sight of Kili touching himself and decided he needed more, much more.

Pulling Kili off his cock, he pushed the younger onto his back and covered his body with his own, kissing him heatedly. Kili responded with vigor, raking his nails over Fili's back and wrapping his legs around his brother's waist. Fili ground their hips together, desperate for friction, but soon realized golden mesh is something to grind against naked skin.

"Let's relieve you of some of your finery, my Mizimel," Fili growled as he snatched the loincloth away from Kili's body, exposing his equally hard cock. He thought for a moment about taking Kili into his mouth but remembered the roles they were playing. Instead, he stroked it once and removed his hand, earning a frustrated whimper from the dark haired dwarf. "Now, now, you're here for my pleasure, remember?"

He reached into his breeches pocket and took out the small vial of oil that he had recently taken to carrying with him at all times. He never knew when the mood might take either of them to show another room some 'special attention.' Fili coated two of his fingers and slipped one inside the writhing body beneath him. Kili closed his eyes and arched his back, pushing himself further onto the finger.

"Oh yes, my Prince," he crooned when Fili added a second finger. "How would you have me, my lord?"

"On your knees like a good little concubine," Fili withdrew his fingers and swatted Kili's thigh lightly; he was really beginning to enjoy this role play. The younger quickly obeyed, rolling over and rising to his hands and knees, presenting his firm backside wantonly.

Fili grasped his cock with one hand and Kili's hip with the other as he guided himself into the tight heat. Once fully seated inside his brother, Fili leaned forward over his back and breathed into Kili's ear, "Since you are my concubine, does this mean I don't have to take it easy?"

Kili gasped audibly, pushing back against Fili's hips. "I am here for my Prince's pleasure, he may use me as he likes." His voice was dripping with lust as he said the words and sent shivers down Fili's spine.

Pulling out almost completely, Fili thrust in quickly, setting a rapid rhythm that had both dwarves moaning in moments. He angled each thrust to hit Kili's sweet spot every time, role play or not, he didn't want to be the only one who enjoyed it.

As he kept up the brutal pace, Fili could feel the heat coiling in his stomach as his orgasm rapidly approached. He reached down to take Kili's member in his hand only to discover that Kili was already stroking himself. How he managed to support himself on one hand while being pounded from behind, Fili would never know. The blond wrapped his hand around his brother's and together they stroked him to completion. Kili cried out Fili's name as he reached his orgasm, spilled his release across their fingers and onto the gold below them.

A few more deep thrusts and Fili followed him over the edge, gripping Kili's hips hard enough to bruise. When he had spent himself entirely, Fili pulled out and both brothers collapsed onto the gold, Fili rolling to the side to avoid crushing the younger.

"That was fun," Kili panted as his breath returned to normal. "I like pretending to be a whore."

"It's not that much pretending for you," Fili chuckled even though he knew he was the only one Kili had ever been with. He ducked to miss the hand that sought to slap him and in response pulled his younger brother close, kissing the top of his head as Kili laid his head on his shoulder. "But I meant what I said, you know? You are the jewel of all jewels."

Kili nuzzled his face into his neck and Fili could nearly feel his blush. He fingered one of the gold chains around Kili's neck. "Do you think anyone would notice if we took your new trinkets back to our rooms? I think I might like to see you in this again…Mizimel."

Khuzdul:

Mizimel = Jewel of all jewels