NOTE: This has been edited twice! So if there are still mistakes, well that's just too bad. No one is perfect. And as I said before, I was on meds from my surgery when I wrote it the first time…and for some stupid reason on my part, I didn't put this version up first. So there should be no need to back track, which everyone hates, or errors. (I hope and pray.) Please enjoy!

P.S. If you do not like my story because I have errors, guess what, I'm dyslexic and you DON'T have to read it if doesn't meet your standards! BUT constructive criticism is always welcomed, DO NOT BE DECONSTRUCTIVE! (It just doesn't benefit anyone…..) THANK YOU!

From: Ace

Kili moaned quite loudly as Valkas rolled her over so that he was beneath her. He pushed back and looked up at her.

"Kili," he whispered when their long kiss broke. "What exactly are we doing? I mean…what am I allowed to do?" She sat up on top of him and he shifted himself up onto his elbows "I just mean…I don't want to cross any boundary lines. And I'm feeling… by Gods I want you so bad right now. I just…I don't want to mess this up."

"Oh, Vilkas, you couldn't possibly mess this up," she smiled, getting off of him.

He snorted and shook his head, while watching her move to lie beside him.

"You didn't," she replied to his snort; pulling at his arm so he would wrap them around her, like so many times before. "What do you want to do?"

"That's a rather burden filled question," he said, taking her hand in his. "What do you want me to do to you?"

"I asked you first," she smirked.

"Well…maybe... we shouldn't go all the way," Vilkas said, lacing their fingers together and then running his fingers up and down the crevices her fingers made, "but we could…"

"Go a little bit further than kisses? …Even though I haven't a damned clue what do…" Kili asked.

"I'll am more than willing to show you what to do my love." He whispered right before he kissed her in a way that Kili could swear had made almost all of the breath leave her body. She leaned up into the kiss and pulled him on top of her as he let go of her hand and placed it on her hip, slowly moving it up her body to her breast, cupping it in his hand. He kissed her cheek softly and moved down toward her neck, then to her chest; kissing the skin right above the top of his shirt that she was wearing. He moved to pull up the shirt lightly and looked at her for permission which she replied with a nod, letting him know that it was okay to take it off. He pulled her up slightly and reached behind her, pulling the shirt over her head effortlessly. She suddenly became nervous as the fabric left her body, but when she saw Vilkas' reaction to her exposed beauty all her fear went away. "They are even better than I imagined."

"Did you imagine them a lot?" She asked. He nodded in reply as he moved in to kiss her chest, starting at her cleavage. The feeling of his lips of her chest bone sent a tingling sensation through her whole body. He wrapped his arms around her and moved to kiss one of her breasts, not missing a single inch of flesh. She raked her hands through his hair and leaned her head back against the pillow, her back hitting the bed. Vilkas' hands came from underneath her and had one hand cup her of her breast while his lips explored the other. His free hand traveled down to her thigh, grasping at her skin with lust while his mouth found her nipple, sucking on it. "Oh, God, Vilkas..." Kili moaned, staring up at the ceiling. She wanted him so badly, and she could feel how much he wanted her against her thigh.

"You taste so good," he gasped in between his soft teasing of her nipple, whimpering softly.

"You are so good…at everything," she moaned. She held onto him tighter, letting her leg that he was groping wrap around his waist. His hand ran up her thigh and to her butt, grasping at it and arousing a sudden gasp to escape her lips.

"Are you okay?" he said, looking up at her with concern.

"I'm perfect," Kili said breathlessly. "Please... Don't stop." He smiled and went back to kissing her skin, moving slowly and teasingly back up to her neck and nibbling on it, his hand moving back down the outside of her thigh. Then he pushed her leg down so he could touch the inside of her thigh and it sent waves of pleasure up her through her core. "Vilkas," she gasped, grabbing at his arm. He lifted his torso off of her slightly and moved his hand up the inside of her leg,till he reached the lining of her underwear causing her to gulp.

"May I?" he asked quietly as he leaned in, kissing her shoulder softly and sticking one finger up the side of her small clothes to graze her bare hip. She nodded hastily, having never been touched there before, but he smiled and ran his fingers along the edge.

"Touch me," she begged, kissing his lips hungrily. He smiled and brushed his fingers over the top of the clothes lightly, making her shudder with anticipation. Kili had never wanted anything as much as she wanted his fingers against her bare skin. She kissed him deeply as he ran his fingers over again, a little more forcefully. "Vilkas," she groaned. He got the message and pressed his fingers against her, still on the outside. She moaned against his lips and he pressed harder, making her grabs his arm. He lifted his lips from her and looked down at her. She kept her eyes on him and grabbed his hand and put it down the front of her small cloths, throwing her head back in ecstasy when she felt his fingers on her. He didn't slide his fingers inside of her just yet, but just feeling him touch her bare skin around her nether region was euphoric.

"Gods…you…you're…damn…" Vilkas said.

He hadn't begun to tease her rosy petals and he was already feeling the pressure in his pants become unbearable. It was almost to the point where he was going to have to think of things that turned himself off because feeling her skin was almost enough to put him over the edge, and let the beast take over. It was getting close, but he was bounded and determined to please her.

"What?" Kili whispered softly.

"Perfect," he groaned before crashing his lips against hers and sliding his finger tips down and around her lips. She was so wet, and just for him. She moaned against his lips and gasped. "Gods….you're so…"

"What?" she gasped, grasping one of his shoulders with a hand. He kissed over to her ear. "What, Vilkas?"

"Wet," he whispered as slowly pushed his middle finger into her warm cavern.

"Oh, Gods," she moaned loudly, writhing beneath him at the sudden intrusion of his finger pushing in and pulling in a rhythmic pattern. He then added a second finger and started applying more pressure as his fingers went deeper inside of her. "Your fingers feel so good." She started moving her hand down his torso and down the front of his pants, rocking slightly in rhythm with his teasing.

"No," he said, looking into her eyes. "This is all about you." He had to stop her, if she touched him now it would end too soon and not in a good way. The beast could take over…hurt her, might even kill her. He shook his head at that thought.

"But," she started as he shifted his fingers slightly, causing her to close her eyes and moan.

"No buts," he groaned, and kissed her lips. "Just let me pleasure you." She just nodded as she wrapped her arms around and pulled at his neck, deepening the kiss. He played with her gently, moving his thumb around her clitoris as he continued his sensual torture; slowing tearing down her walls of defense. She writhed beneath him, holding him tighter and kissing him. After a few moments he realized how hard it was for him to move his hand inside her small clothes. "Kili," he said softly as he stopped his fingers movements.

"Yes," she said breathlessly.

"Can I take off your bottom?"

"But…then I'd be naked."

"I know," he chuckled, a devious smile appearing on his lips. "I just think it would be easier for me to do this with them off," he said, nipping onto her ear. "Please." She looked at him and bit her lip, nodding shyly. "Yes?" he asked. She nodded again in approval. He took his hand out of her bottom and she reached down and started to push them down her hips. He helped her, looking into her eyes the whole time, not looking down until he felt her kick them off to the side. "Gods…you are stunning." With the little light in the room, he could see every inch of her, even without the beast's sight. He looked back up into her eyes and could see the fires of passion burning brightly within, begging for him to touch her again. He looked down at the entrance of her being and began fingering her drenched petals once more.

"Vilkas," she sighed happily, opening her legs wider to give him better access. Yes, this was much better. After playing with her a little bit he moved his fingers down and pushed them inside of her. She was so warm... so wet... and so soft... that it made him gulp as he tried to maintain himself. He was so aroused at how he was turning her into putty in his hands so much, that he started to think about other things for a little bit to maintain control. But soon he was engulfed in eliciting arousal from her, feeling every move she made against him, listening to every sound that escaped her lips; he didn't care to think about himself anymore. There was no beast with her… Just him, and her pleasure over him. Gods, what this woman did to him.

"Vilkas," she moaned loudly. "Oh, Vilkas…Vilkas…" she started kissing him over and over and then she stopped and put her head back, bucking her hips up a bit. "Oh, Gods…." He kissed down her neck and chest over to one of her breasts again. "Oh my…Vilkas, you feel so…so…I've never…oh…" she put her hands in his hair and pulled a little as he push his fingers deeper in side of her, moving them quickly in and out as his thumb rubbed her clitoris. She arched herself into him, causing him to go in even deeper as he kissed back up to her neck. She grabbed at his hip and nuzzled her face into his shoulder. He could feel her heart racing, smell her blood moving throughout every inch of her body, her body getting tighter and tighter as her muscles contracted and then he felt her shudder against him and felt her walls tighten around his fingers as her sweet nectar flowed and started to drench his palm. He rode her climax out by moving his fingers a few more times and pulled them out slowly as her walls held on tightly, her laborious breathing was so harsh that he actually became concerned.

"Kili…" He whispered, rubbing her back. "Are you okay?" She looked up at him, eyes filled with passion and happiness.

"I'm amazing," she said breathlessly.

He chuckled and kissed her forehead, moving the wet strains of hair out of her face, "Oh?" he asked teasingly, "Did that help?"

She nodded against his shoulder, forgetting why he had done this for her in the first place. "Yes…" she whispered, as her breathing started to slow down along with her heart beat.

Thankfully Vilkas' wolf was pleased for now, so Kili wouldn't have to please him in return. "Get some rest love," he whispered, and rolled off of her to give her more room on the bed.

"But…Vilkas…" she whispered, grabbing his hand to stop him from leaving the room, "Your needs…"

He smiled down at her and squeezed her hand. Even though she could barely keep her eyes open, she still wanted to please him. "I'll be fine Kili. You get some rest first…We'll talk about it later, promise,"

She smiled, and slowly her eyes shut, and her breathing evened out. He let go of her hand gently, and he quickly cleaned her and himself before covering her with the blanket. The after placing a clean shirt on his person, he headed up stairs.

"Vilkas isn't going to like this…" Farkas muttered as he looked at the map Skjor had in front of him.

"What will Vilkas not like, brother?" Valkas asked as he walked over to the rest of the circle, minus Kodlak, at the table.

Farkas looked up at his brother, "Skjor's test for Kili…It stinks."

Vilkas raised an eye brow at his shield siblings, waiting for them to share the plans for testing his lover. If Farkas had a problem with it, then he most defiantly would.

"We're sending her to Dustman's Cairn," Skjor said as he pointed on the map.

"For a piece of Wuuthrad that may or may not be there," Farkas growled out, "Just because some educated man came here and told us where to find the shard doesn't mean you send people off to get it just so you can see if they are worthy,"

"Would you rather us send her off to kill a mammoth than?" Aela jested.

"I would rather you watch your tongue Aela," Vilkas growled out, glaring at the huntress, "I do not take kindly to you sending my wolf's chosen one off on a wild goose chase over a blasted piece of metal."

Aela glared back at him, "Do you have a better option then? We can't risk having the shard staying in Sliver Hand territory,"

"So you would rather risk Kili's life over an elf killing legend?" Roxanna asked, as she slammed her fist on the table, "We can't risk her life like that. What if they had Silver Hand set this up? To get us out in the open? You would not only put Kili's life at stake with what they could expose the curse by hurting Farkas with their silver weapons. What then?"

"The blood isn't a curse Roxanna, we've been through this. Besides, we could always give Kili to the blessing afterwards," Aela said.

Vilkas growled and slammed his fist on the table in front of the huntress, "You will do no such thing!" he yelled out, his eyes changing yellow, with rage. "You will not drag her into this mess,"

"That is not for you to decide!" Aela snapped back, "Just because you fear the power doesn't mean Kili should as well. She would make a fine huntress,"

"I swear if either you or Skjor force this damn curse upon her I'll break your blighted necks"

"I'd like to see you try,"

"That is enough!" Kodlak's voice rang though the mead hall, full of fury, "Whether the beast blood is a curse to one or a blessing to another, Kili's soul will not be in this test. Do I make myself clear?"

"Yes Harbinger," the circle answered together.

"Good." He said, as he looked at each of them sternly, "What have you decided on?"

He walked into the circle as they remained at the table, Skjor spoke up, "We are sending her after a possible piece of Wuuthrad. Its location is in Dustman's Cairn," he said as he pointed to the map, "Farkas will be here if he so choses,"

Farkas looked up at his brother, "Is this all right with you, brother?"

Vilkas looked at his brother, just as Aela rolled her eyes, "I would have no other with her. Promise to keep her safe, and no word on the blood until we all agree she's ready and I will say no more,"

Farkas nodded, and looked at Roxanna as she grabbed his shoulder to comfort him, "Then I will go with her, but I still don't like this…" he muttered and stood out of his chair, "But then again you two never ask for my opinion…"

"And we might never ask for it ice brain," Aela said, crossing her arms, "If this is all settled, I'm off to hunt. The moon is full, and beast 's thirst grows with the time we have wasted on this matter,"

"I'm off with her," Skjor said as the huntress headed outside, "Be off as soon as Kili's ready Farkas. We can't waste anymore time,"

"Whatever…" Farkas muttered as he and Roxanna headed down stairs together.

"Vilkas, son," Kodlak muttered as she placed a hand on his shoulder, "Relax."

Vilkas released a breath that he didn't remember holding in, he unclenched his fist and looked at his elder, "They want to give her the blood, Kodlak…I can't…"

"I doubt that Kili would see the blood as a blessing my son. You have nothing to fear." The older man said softly, and padded him on the back, "Now, go try and rest boy,"

Vilkas walked into his room, pleased to see Kili still sleeping peacefully. He sighed and threw his shirt off somewhere into the room and got into the bed next to her, trying not to wake her. She moaned something, but he couldn't make out what it was.

He ran fingers gently down her neck, making her shutter ever so slightly. He smiled and kissed her cheek, then leaned over to blow out the candle, leaving them in darkness. Even without the light, his eyes could still see her just fine; clears as day in fact.

"I won't let them put the curse upon you, Kili. You don't deserve such a fate as ours," he whispered against her, short hair.

He wrapped his arm around her gently, pulling her close. And somehow, sleep found him easily that night.

To Be Continued...