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"He never invited the Elf King to his room, and had little memory of how they had passed through the caverns of Erebor to reach his door. A smile came unbidden to his lips as he remembered hands easing him against the carved wood... The pressed kiss was gentle and explosive and a surge of need spread from his fingers to his boots within a moment. A silken tongue caressed Thorin’s lip and the dwarven prince took the King of Mirkwood by the arms and slipped him through his door."
Thorin had worried about passing through Mirkwood since stepping out of Bag End. It turns out, he was right to worry.
