"Treat me like i'm yours"

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However, that power was crushed when his fingers curled around your wrist, pulling your hand from its previous actions. His narrowed eyes were locked on yours, small pants leaving his lips. "I told you not to, didn't I?" His arms encircled your bare waist, helping lead you fairly gently to the grass beneath you. The head of his erection teased your folds, and a whimper left your lips. "Teasing isn't so much fun now, is it?" His hands found yours, lacing your fingers and pulling them above your head.

"Kili, please." You pleaded again, drawing forth a smirk to his lips.
"Please what?" He taunted. You bucked your hips, forcing him to slip past your folds, if only for a few seconds.
"Take me." You snapped. He wasted no time, one hand leaving yours to reach down, parting your lower lips, giving him the required room to fit his length inside you. The feeling was unbelievable. You weren't a virgin, but you hadn't exactly had sex many times, either. Kili wasn't your first, but as his hand locked with yours again, and captured your gaze, you knew he was your first that actually meant something more than simple, fading love.
The next moments were a blur. His hips rocked into yours, cries and pants falling from your lips like a waterfall. His fingers remained locked with yours, just as your eyes did, as well. "Do you," he gasped, "have any idea how amazing you are?" You simply released a pleased sob in response. "Hmm..." His head lowered to your neck, nipping roughly. Your yelp was his reply. "Does that mean you're getting close?" Kili twisted his lips, hitting a different angle within you. A strangled cry fell from your lips, which were promptly covered by his own. Chuckling, he pulled away slightly, lips brushing over yours. "I assume that's a yes." He trailed his tongue over the shell of your ear, one of your hands slipping from its hold with his to grasp his forearm.

"Are you almost there?" He whispered in your ear. The look in his eyes brooked no argument. He wanted to know, and he wanted to know now.
"Yes. I..." You trailed off, eyes clamping shut tightly as you neared your proverbial breaking.
"No. Look at me." He demanded.
"But I..."
"Look." He all but growled. You forced your eyes open, the look he was giving you nearly making you choke on the intensity. That single, heated look was all it took for you. Crying out his name, you dug your fingers into his back. With a strangled groan, he released his pent up arousal, your walls clamping around him tightly. The two of you lay there, tangled, sweating, and panting.
"Wow." You breathed as he slipped out of you, landing beside you on the soft grass.
"Yeah." He replied, running his hand through his hair. One of his hands found yours, lacing your fingers together slowly. "That wasn't just...nothing, was it?" Kili asked, seeming quiet and nervous - a shock, compared to his once dominant and nearly demanding self from only moments ago.
"Nothing?" You asked, turning to look at him, confused.
"Did it mean something to you?" He reworded the question, brows furrowed as he looked at you. Slowly, a smile curled across your lips. Leaning over him, you pressed a soft, tender kiss to his lips. His hand cupped the back of your neck, playing softly with the locks of hair that were stuck to your damp skin. Pulling away, you placed a hand on his cheek, forcing him to keep up the eye contact.
"It meant a lot." You replied, heart skipping a beat at the tender smile he offered you. This was a new side to Kili, one you hadn't seen before. Nervous, yet soft and sweet. "Who knew you had a shy side, hmm?" You teased, raising a brow. He glared playfully, flipping you over, pinning you to the ground.
"Tease." He replied, kissing your nose before standing up, reaching for his clothing that was discarded on the ground, temporarily forgotten by your little escapade. "We should probably be getting back to the group." He gestured to the sky, which was slowly lightening on the horizon - or what little of it you could see through the trees. You quickly slipped back into your garments, brushing your hair out of the neckline of your shirt. Just as you finished, Kili's hand found yours, and you looked up at him, a smile on his lips. "Everyone needs to see that you're mine, now." He laughed, tugging you closer to his side. "Now come on. I'm eager to get that Hobbit to stop giving you those cutesy looks." He frowned.
"We're only friends, Kili." You replied, laughing lightly. The young Dwarf shot you a sly grin.
"Well, now he'll know that for sure, won't he?" He replied, pulling you along after him, playful laughter fading as you walked away from the clearing.

[SORRY IT TOOK SO LONG TO FINISH!!!! PLEASE BE PREPARED TO READ MY CRAPPY NEW ONE! Decided on faded memories for now. But yea. Idk. I'm just really bad at writing so bear with me and this story, but hopefully you many enjoyed stay tuned! ]

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