"We should go and wake the others up." Thorin whispered to bilbo and slightly shifted against the wall. The position he was in had his back against the wall, bilbo wrapped around him like an octopus, and Thorin whispering sweet nothings into the others pointed ear.
"Why don't we wait a little longer."
"Do you want to find Gandalf?"
With a huff, Bilbo pushed himself off of Thorins chest and stood with a little trouble. The dwarf looked up upon Bilbo, admiring the body he has seen naked and clothed, and remembered the noises from the previous nights events. "Like what you see?" Bilbo said seductivly and bit his lip. Thorin's features broke into a smirk,"much so little hobbit." Before bilbo could respond, Kili and Fili came into the room. "Auntie Bilbo-" they stopped speaking and looked at the scene around them. Unfortunately, Bilbo and Thorin hadn't cleaned their mess and well,"I see you and my uncle here were a little 'busy' last night." Kili said with a smile planted on his face. Bilbo was horrified, frozen in his place and Thorin was up from his place on the floor and next to Bilbo, literally growling low in his throat,
"And if we did, how does it concern you?"
"Those noises? They would have woken the dead."
"Why were you awake?"
"I heard- well we all heard- something coming from down stairs, and then we could hear Bilbo over here call out your name begging for more."
Thorin averted his eyes and Bilbo had went back to the balcony to puke, because of the fact the whole company heard them and his morning sickness. "Leave now Kili, you too Fili." He practically spat at them and they left, in a fit of laughter.
"They heard us."
"I know Bilbo, we have to try to explain.."
"Explain what? Let's just plain out tell them, what's the point now? Besides, we've got bigger fish to fry."
Thorin couldn't argue, he didn't know why he was so ashamed of it, so the dwarf only nodded and began to clean the mess of said encounter. When everything looked the slightest normal, they walked hand and hand down stairs only to be met by blank (and a disgusted look from a certain elvin woman.)
They stood in silence, exchanging looks that could have been mistook as a conversation, until finally Bilbo spoke,"I could imagine some of you could hear us last night-"
"You mean all of us!"
"Hush Bofur, let Bilbo finish!"
"Anyway, I would like to say.... Get over yourselves! I mean come on, I am a grown hobbit and he is a grown dwarf, we can pick what or who we do when we want to. Besides, we are courting after all."
To illustrate his point, Bilbo grabbed Thorin quite roughly and kissed him on the lips. A few catcalls and whistles came from the group, as the pair broke apart. Shocked, Thorin stuttered for words but finally managed to find what to say,"we will move on today, and walk until we reach Gandalf the Grey. He will have answers and hopefully a solution." Nods came in agreeable notions and it was settled, they were off on an adventure.
[[Hello all my Lovelies, what do you think? Will they find Gandalf? And will they be a little more quiet? Oh I can answer the second one, they won't be quiet. I am very awkward aren't I? Well, that's me for ya. Read, vote, comment, and carry on my wayward son.--SW]]
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(Bagginsheild) Let The Storm Rage On (PART TWO)
FanfictionThis is a follow up story to the first part of "Let The Storm Rage On." I hope you enjoy.