The Sacrifice
What took you so long?
Kili stared at his uncle for a brief moment trying to process what he just proposed. Lothiriel had given her life to Thorin. Not him.
"Thorin....I couldn't. She gave her life to you, not me. Besides, she probably wouldn't want me." Kili's eyes flicked downward to the floor.
Thorin put his hand on Kili's shoulder and moved him closer to the bed where the elf was still sleeping.
"You're right Kili, she gave me herself to do with what I will. This is what I will. You have not had much experience with women....if at all. Correct?"
Kili shook his head and blushed. He had hopped his affections with Tauriel would blossom into something more but they never had that chance. Kili stared down at the sleeping elf. She was even more beautiful than Tauriel. She rolled onto her back exposed her breasts, high and firm on her chest. The coral nipples hardened in the cold morning air of the room. Her head tossed back and her full lips fell open as if in some state of ecstasy within her dream.
"Go on Kili" Thorin whispered in his ear as he gave him a little shove on the bed. "Do what you feel." Thorin raised his eyebrow, turned and made his way into his library and shut the door.
Kili crawled towards Lothiriel. He bent his head and softly let his lips touch hers. They were warm and soft. She made a small noise and arched her back as his mouth traveled down her neck to her already hard nipples.
"What took you so long master Kili?" she purred in his ear as she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him close.
The sound of his name falling from her lips made him moan into her chest. His hands slipped down her body coming to rest on the already wet core. His fingers worked deftly, sinking inside her with fell strokes. She writhed against the young dwarf. Kili felt as if he would burst if he could not take her now. With all the agility of a warrior he positioned himself between her beautiful legs. He slicked his member with her wetness and slid inside her hot sheath. Lothiriel gasped at his size. As big as Thorin, if not bigger. Every nerve in Kili's body was on fire. He desperately tried to stay in control of himself but with each thrust he was loosing the battle. Her moans and screams were music to his ears and he felt nothing but wave after wave of pleasure. He growled and moaned, going faster and faster. He felt her tighten around his length and knew she was close. His speed increased as he felt a wave of pleasure much stronger than anything he had ever felt crash over him. It was blinding. She throbbed around him. Milking him of every drop. He opened his eyes to see her panting and glistening with sweat. Her eyes wild and burning. He heard the crunch of someone biting into an apple and looked towards his uncles library. Thorin leaned against the doorway, a smug smile crossed his lips as he took another bite of the apple.
"No need to thank me, Kili. I know you enjoyed her."
Lothiriel raised her eyebrow and the corner of her mouth twitched upward.
"Should the occasion ever arise that you or your brother need....release. Please, just ask."