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It has been a year since Bilbo, Fili and Kili got married, the trio never missing a chance for a tumble in the hay, even with all the responsibilities as princes of the line of Durin. Thorin, Dis and Belladonna were not surprised at the trio’s actions. “They are young and once we were just like them. They will grow out of it. I just hope they do not take it hard that you will leave them behind. You know how they idolise you Thorin,” Bungo said with a slight grin, as they listen to the moans coming from the young ones room. “You are right my friend and I will tell them tonight,” Thorin said with the smile as he looked at his nephews.
Meanwhile in the young ones room, Fili took the oil, slicking his fingers and throbbing erection. This time he stretched the hobbit properly before sliding in. He groaned deeply when the hobbit let out a mewl of pleasure. That was definitely what he wanted. He bucked fast and quick eliciting such amazing sounds from the hobbit, laying kisses up his back. His hands stroking fine skin.
Bilbo looked at Kili that was laying in front of him precented like prizes. He slipped his tongue out over Kili’s cock and he sucked him down to the hilt while rubbing Kili’s balls and eliciting the most wonderful moans from the young dwarf. None of them lasted long, especially with all the teasing that had happened that day.
“What should we do tomorrow my darlings?” Bilbo asked with a cheeky grin. “I don’t know, but something tells me that you might have an idea,” Fili said with a sigh, exhausted after their love session. He would never understand how Bilbo and Kili always managed to turn him on so quickly, that he had to have them and vice versa. Multiple times in one go.
That night as they all sat for dinner Thorin said, “I need to talk to the three of you after dinner in my study.” All three of the younglings looked at each other worriedly. Dis had to stifle her laughter at the sheer worry in their face, for she knew what her brother was to tell them. And knew that the journey ahead of them would be one of the hardest they would ever have to face.
“Dwalin, Balin and I, along with a small group of dwarves will head to the Lonely Mountain and take our home back from that accursed dragon. But you will remain behind…” “NO,” the Fili, Kili and Bilbo yelled before Thorin managed to even finish his sentence. “This is not up for debate,” he told them firmly. “I will not risk you for anything in this world. Please for my sanity, please stay safe. Stay here, were I know no-one can get to you,” Thorin said as he pulled all three of them in a tight hug.
The three younglings were his world, the very air he breathed. And it was for this reason he wanted them to stay behind. He had already lost his grandfather, father and brother, along with his brother in-law. If Fili, Kili and Bilbo got hurt it would kill him for sure. He would not fail them, it was all for them and Dis.
For the next month Thorin and Dwalin, travelled to the towns near Ered Luin for Dwarves that were willing to join in on his quest. By the time they both returned home they had eight dwarves that had agreed to go along, plush Balin.
But less they knew that Kili, Fili and Bilbo were making preparations of their own. Thorin would need all the help he could get. But with the dragon in Erebor waiting for some unsuspected person to get cocky enough to enter the Mountain, they would do this for him, especially since Thorin had been like a father to them. They also knew they did not have time. So they worked hard for the two months and gathered as much money as they could to cover their own expenses.
Soon the day came that Thorin and his small group were to depart. Once again his nephews tried to persuade him to let them go along by making Bilbo talk to him. For some ridicules reason Bilbo always managed to make Thorin give in to his demands. “Come on uncle Thorin, please let us come along,” Bilbo begged with those big blue eyes of his. And for a moment Thorin really wanted to give in and just see him smile.
“As much as I would love to accommodate you my dear Bilbo, I can’t. I want you safe and sound here were no-one can hurt you,” he said as he pulled him in a tight hug. “Ok uncle, anything for you,” Bilbo said as he hugged Thorin back.
For some reason though, Balin and the kid’s parents could feel that they were up to something. But hoped whatever it was, it would not kill them. This three youngling, were the light in their dark times. They were the reason they were going to fight a dragon, so they would have a better life.
Soon the eleven of them were on the way. And the first stop on their journey was Bree, where they would meet with a wizard that would help them with the dragon infestation. It took them a week and a half to reach the town. Along the way they were followed by three shadowy figures. The group off eleven checked in to Prancing Pony Inn and waited for the wizard’s arrival.
Unbeknown to them the three figures that were tailing them also checked in and waited. “Are you sure they do not suspect a thing?” Kili asked worriedly. “As long as we do not give ourselves away and don’t get into trouble, we should be fine brother,” Fili told him as he laid a kiss on his little brothers lips. “You both look so good together like this. But I do not think we have time now, some one is approaching Thorin’s table,” Bilbo informed them with a sweet smile.
“I think it’s the wizard uncle and Balin were talking about the night before they left,” Fili pointed out at the figure with the pointy hat. They stayed in the far shadowy corner with their hoods up on the far corner of the Inn as they watched the group make plans with the wizard.
As the night grew late Thorin’s group said their good night and headed for their rooms. The moment the group was out of sight, the three of them headed to their room hoping to get some rest and checking out early before the group headed out. Just as they entered the room a knock came at the door. For a moment none of them moved hoping that whoever it was had made a mistake and leave.
But it seems that whoever it was on the other side of the door. They still did not dare go open the door, fearing that Thorin somehow had found out they were there. “My name is Gandalf and if you do not open up I will have to let your Thorin know that you are here,” the wizard informed them. Kili rushed to open the door and let him in, before he made good on his threat.
After the wizard entered the room, Kili quickly checked if there was any one outside before he closed the door. “Do not worry young dwarf no one knows that you are here and if you answer my questions it will remain like that for as long as you require it. Now, would any of you be kind enough at to tell me why are you following them without their knowledge?” Gandalf questioned. After the three young ones looked at each-other Fili answered. “We know that what uncle is planning and just because he thinks we are young, does not mean we are not warriors. He trained us well and there is a dragon to deal with once we reach the mountain.”
“We understand he wants us safe but we are not ready to lose him. We would not be together if not for him. We will follow him to the end of the world,” Bilbo told him. “Do not worry young one, I understand and I will keep your secret. I am here to tell you, that we will head to Rivendell so that Lord Elrond will read the map I gave your uncle and know how, where is the door and by when we need to be there. Now get some sleep the group will head out after the first light,” Gandalf told them and turned to leave.
“Wait. Why are you helping us?” Kili asked. “Because my young friend, Thorin and his group will need all the help he can get. And there is someone in Rivendell that will help your uncle when we take the mountain back from Smaug,” Gandalf answered and with that he left them to process the information they got. What was to come would be hard and dangerous for everyone involved on this journey.