Hi you all,

Here's some Bagginshield smut to enlighten your day.

Enjoy.

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Bilbo walked through the door of Erebor, Thorin right behind him.

The time had finally come to take back the mountain and for him to fulfill his duty as burglar.

"The Arkenstone, Bilbo." Thorin spoke as they walked further into the mountain. " You must find it and take it if you can."

Bilbo glanced back at the dwarf. "That is it? You only want me to find the Arkenstone and bring it to you?"

" The Arkenstone is the kings jewel. If we reclaim it, I can summon the dwarven clans to retake the lonely mountain from that worm." Thorin replied. " Then we'll finally have our home back."

Bilbo smiled as he came to a halt and turned himself towards Thorin. " That's it then. Only, I imagine there's quite a few down there."

Thorin chuckled. " There's only one Arkenstone,… and you will know it when you see it."

"Right…" Bilbo muttered, not feeling convinced.

" In truth, Bilbo, I do not know what you will find down there." Thorin stated, suddenly serious. " You don't have to go if you don't want to. There is no dishonor in turning back."

" No, Thorin." Bilbo answered, his gaze shifting back to the treasure chamber. "I promised I would do this, and I think I must try."

Thorin's eyes lit up. " It never ceases to amaze me."

" What's that?" Bilbo asked.

" The courage of hobbits." Thorin softly answered. " And to think I didn't trust you at the start, that I thought of you as a burden. You have proven me wrong more then once."

" It's ok, Thorin. I know the days you thought of me like that are long behind us. And to be honest, in the start, I would have doubted myself to. You have nothing to blame yourself for."

Thorin gave him a small nod. " You must go now. But remember, there still is a living dragon down there. Be careful, come back to us in one piece."

" I'll try." Bilbo answered, turning his back towards Thorin as he didn't want to say goodbye. " I'll see you when I retrieved the Arkenstone."

Bilbo started for the stairway that led towards the treasure, his pace lightly, although firm and confident.

He could feel the dwarven king's gaze on his back as he went along, sending shivers down his back.

He had to fight the urge to look back, knowing well enough he probably would never see Thorin's face again. Knowing well enough that, if he stopped now, he wouldn't find the courage to complete his quest anymore. But that was beyond Thorin.

"Bilbo!" He called out, taking a step toward the hobbit.

Bilbo stopped, although he didn't turn around. " What is it, Thorin?"

" Wait." He exclaimed as he moved towards the hobbit. " There's something I need to tell you before I let you go."

Bilbo sighed as he felt his courage slip away. There were many reasons to stall, but Thorin was just making it to easy.

" I won't find the Arkenstone if you keep me from going to the treasure, Thorin." Bilbo answered as he turned towards the dwarf. " What is it you need to tell me."

Bilbo gasped as he noticed how close the dwarf was. The look in his eyes sending electricity trough his spine and setting his body ablaze at the same time.

" I… I…." Thorin started, seemingly not finding the right words. " I don't want to lose you."

Bilbo smiled at the dwarven kings words. " Don't worry about me, Thorin. I will live. Or so I hope."

" No, you don't get it." Thorin stated agitated, grabbing the hobbits arm. " I can't let you go without telling you how I feel. I would never forgive myself if something happened to you, without you knowing."

Bilbo shivered at the touch of his hands, his heart racing as he understood what the dwarf was trying to say.

He closed his eyes and let out a big sigh, trying to compose himself before answering the dwarven king.

" I love you too, Thorin. I didn't want to tell you, not before I completed the quest and the dragon is slayed. Not before we both get out of this alive. Because what is the point in telling you now, if one of us is deemed to die?"

At his words, a smile lit up Thorin's face. He cupped the halflings face in his hands. " Why worry about dying when we have this moment together?"

" Because we can't have it, Thorin." Bilbo interjected, taking a step away from the dwarf. " If we let our feelings get the best of us now, I'll never retrieve the Arkenstone and everything the company has been through, will have been for nothing."

Thorin dropped his head, taking defeat. "If that is what you wish, Master burglar, I will let you go."

Bilbo turned around again and started for the treasure. Again he could feel the dwarven kings gaze on his back as he walked further into the mountain.

Thorin's words had lessened his perseverance though and his steps felt heavy as he strode on.

He didn't get far before he changed his mind again and quickly turned around, to find the dwarven king heading for the exit.

" Thorin, wait!" He called out as he started running back to the dwarf, making him turn around just in time to collide into him.

Thorin's arms immediately closed in around the hobbit, his head resting onto the hobbit's bronze curls.

"What made you reconsider, Bilbo?" He asked, looking down at the smaller being, who was now needlingly staring up at him.

" Well, what if I don't get to live another day. Then I better make the best of it."

Thorin smiled, folding his hand around the hobbit's cheek. "What about the distraction?"

"Thorin…" Bilbo muttered, leaning into his touch. "Please…"

The dwarf moved his face towards Bilbo, teasingly placing his lips right besides his ear, his beard tickling the halflings face. " We must not wake the dragon."

Bilbo slightly turned his face, giving him a free shot for the dwarf's lips. "Then we'll be very quiet."

His words barely left his mouth when Thorin's lips pressed against his, shifting his body towards him, wrapping his arms around him in the process.

Bilbo eagerly answered his kiss, pulling the dwarfs beard, making sure he couldn't let go anymore.

Impatiently he deepened the kiss, wanting to take in all of the dwarven king.

Thorin started to pull at the halflings blouse, pushing him against the wall while trying to take it off.

Bilbo chuckled when it didn't seem to come off, making him break of the kiss to lend him a hand.

Quickly he unbuttoned his blouse, took it off and threw it to the ground.

Thorin, who was hungerly watching him, took off his coat and his shirt in return, throwing them to the ground as well.

For a few seconds, Bilbo enjoyed the view of the dwarf's bare chest, before crashing his lips on his again.

Bilbo's hands fluttered over Thorin's chest as their kiss intensified. He could feel the dwarf's excitement trough his trousers and for his own excitement, the proof was also there.

Once again, Thorin pushed him against the wall, pressing his loins against him, letting a small moan escape from the hobbit's lips.

Bilbo's lips moved away from his lips, going down to his neck as his hands found their way to the dwarfs hardness. His lips moved further towards Thorin's nipples as his hands stroked his hardness trough his trousers.

Thorin pressed his hips towards him, letting out a moan as the hobbit continued to stroke him trough his trousers fabric.

Bilbo's lips were now halfway the dwarf's torso, only going down further. He moved his hands back up to undo the dwarf's trousers, which with a little help of the dwarf himself, fell to the ground smoothly.

Bilbo took a minute to take in the dwarf's essence, before teasingly licking his hand and placing it around his shaft.

A loud moan followed from Thorin's mouth.

" Shttt." Bilbo whispered as his hand started stroking. "We must not wake the dragon."

He slowly continued to stroke the dwarf, his eyes fixed onto the ones of the dwarven king.

As he continued his slow strokes, Thorin's hands found their way to the halflings trousers, pulling them down, making Bilbo's excitement spring free.

"My, my." Thorin exhaled. " Someone seems a bit exited."

" Shut up." Bilbo interjected, crashing his lips onto the dwarf's again.

Thorin's hand found it's way around the halflings hardness, starting to stroke it in the same teasingly slow manner.

At the feel of Thorin's hand around his excitement, Bilbo picked up the pace. His strokes becoming harder and quicker, Thorin following his lead.

Bilbo dropped to his knees as the dwarf started to tremble underneath his touch, looking up at him as he placed his lips at the tip of his shaft.

Once more a muffled moan escaped the dwarfs lips when Bilbo's tongue circled the tip of his shaft before taking it in further.

Slowly he started to bop his head up and down, going faster as he got encouraged by the dwarfs moans.

The dwarf's hands found their way into the halflings hair as his speed increased, pulling and clawing at it, trying to hold back his moans.

"I can't take this anymore." Thorin stated, pulling the halfling up to his feet and turning him around.

" I want to take you right now."

Bilbo trembled as he placed the tip of his shaft against his hole, almost coming by the sensation.

" Tell me if I'm going to fast." He whispered into the hobbit's ear as he started to slide inside of him.

Bilbo however couldn't say a word, trying not to come all over the place in that instant.

Instead he let out a loud moan, trying to muffle it with his hands.

Feeling encouraged, Thorin trusted his hardness further into Bilbo's hole, then stopped for a moment before starting to pump.

Bilbo trembled and whimpered from enjoyment, making the dwarven king even hotter then he already was. He placed his hand around the halflings shaft and started stroking it once again.

This was met with a loud moan from Bilbo, followed by a whole lot of whimpers.

"I'm not going to last long like this." He managed to get out.

Thorin started pumping harder, while also increasing the pace with his hand.

Bilbo couldn't take it anymore, with a few loud moans, he came undone at the king's hand.

Seeing Bilbo's load flying trough the air, made him go over the edge to, and with a few more trusts of his hips, the dwarven king came inside Bilbo.

Panting the two beings sank to the ground, where they silently remained in each other's arms for a while.

" What now, Bilbo?" Thorin asked, stroking trough the halflings hair. "Are you coming back with me?"

" I will." Bilbo answered, getting to his feet, starting to gather his clothes. "After I found the Arkenstone."

" You don't have to do this, Bilbo." Thorin replied, taking the hobbit's hand. "I won't blame you if you don't."

" But I want to Thorin." Bilbo stated, freeing himself from the dwarves grip and starting to dress himself. "I promised. And it doesn't matter we had our little moment. I'm still going to do it."

Thorin smiled. "You are one stubborn hobbit."

"Learned it from the best." Bilbo interjected.

Thorin also got to his feet, gathered his clothes and put them back on.

" So this is goodbye then?" He asked as he pulled the halfling into a tight embrace.

" For now." Bilbo answered before placing a quick kiss onto the dwarf's lips. "And now you'll have to let me go. I have work to do."

Reluctantly, Thorin let go of the halfling. "Be careful, will you."

" I will." Bilbo promised. "I'll see you in a bit."

Then Bilbo turned around and started for the treasure again.

This time, he didn't look back.