~MORE SMUT~

Dwalin and Ori were walking around the armory room...gazing in wonderment at all the armor, weapons, and war paraphernalia on display there. Shortly ago Ori wanted to explore, but he was too scared to do it alone, so he batted his long ginger lashes at Dwalin as he pouted and spoke in a coy voice.

"Please Dwalin...wont you come with me. Im to afraid to go all by myself." Ori then leaned in, wrapping his arms around one of those massive biceps..Ori nearly purring in delight at how muscular his lover was. "I need a big, strong man to protect me from any nasty creatures that want to hurt little ole me." he smiled up at Dwalin, who laughingly shook his head and patted the hands clasping his arm.

"Of course darlin..definately cant have anything happening to my beautiful sweet, now can I?" with a gleeful squeal from Ori, they wandered around, exploring the vast halls, until they happened to chance upon this lovely find..the halls of the armory. Dwalin

walked around..fingers softly trailing along the old weapons he saw on display. One weapon really caught his eye...medieval battleaxe with twin blades, black finish and deeply etched runes upon it...mesmerizing Dwalin by the beauty and craftsmanship of the article. Reaching out he hefted it in his hand to admire it closer..feeling the weight was perfectly balanced, he swung it..further testing the balance. Ori was watching Dwalin swinging the axe effortlessly ,as if he did such things all the time and it was making him hot all over..his heart sped up..breaths becoming shallower in his desire.

"You look so good Dwalin..like a ancient warrior of olden times thats about to do battle any moment." Oris voice held a shivery note within it as his eyes gazed heatedly over at the very large man. Ori swiftly glanced behind him, seeing a large battering ram with a dragons head attached and an idea formed. Slowly he backed up towards the ancient siege engine...his seductive eyes not leaving Dwalins who began to lick his lips in anticipation. "All thats missing is the beast to do battle with and the damsel in distress that needs rescuing . Mmmm..heres the beast.." he patted the engine then eased himself upon it...legs moving to rest on the sides as he straddled it..leaning back as he casually lounged, splaying his legs out in a seduction invitation. "..and Ill be your damsel." Ori purred sensuously to his lover, seeing interest flaring up. In a falsetto voice, Ori arched his back as he dramatically raised his hand to place the back of it to his head. "Oh help...help me..Im a sweet innocent maiden in need of rescuing from this foul beast. Wont anyone help me?" Dwalin grinned at him laying there provocatively.

"Ill save yeh fair maiden and afterwards Ill claim my rightful reward." wiggling his eyebrows at Ori then he growled as he raised his axe over his head...pretending to do battle which didnt take him long. Dwalin growled once more as he turned to look at Ori who now was biting his bottom lip ...cheeks flushed in his desire for him as he gazed hotly over at the biker clad man. Slowly Dwalin stalked over to his schoolgirl costumed lover..then he leaned over Ori as he purred down at him.

"Grrrr...I have fought me way through the castle and battled the fierce dragon to take back what it has stolen, fair maiden...now its time I claim me reward." Dwalins brown eyes darkened as he stared down at the gorgeous man.

"And what reward would you have from me, oh brave and fierce warrior?" he batted his lashes at Dwalin who leered at him in a carnal way.

"Yer body will be me reward...my little pretty." as he growled out he crashed his mouth onto Oris..possessing those cherry lips with his own. The moment Ori gasped in surprise, Dwalin pushed forward...thrusting his tongue deeply into that hot wet chamber...hearing him whimper in pleasure at how dominant the man could be. Dwalins hands began to run down the younger mans body...making him shiver and moan into the older mans mouth...his love of these touches very evident by his sounds he was making. Slowly Dwalins hand moved up along those lithe legs..up under that short plaid skirt to touch the silky gaff under panties Ori was wearing to hide his manly parts. Dwalins tongue never once stopped his assault upon those sweet lips...his hands began fondling his lover under that skirt..teasing him into a panting writhing mess upon the battering ram that he was pinned to by the larger mans body.

Eventually Dwalin stepped away..his heated gaze looking down at his handiwork..Ori was sweaty and flushed...red lips parted open as he gulped air into his lungs...eyes darkened in desire as Ori watched the biker straddling the ram...between his outstretched legs that had fallen on either side of the thick wooden log. Suddenly Dwalins large hands grabbed his slim hips to pull Ori close to his seated form..hands slipping back under to pull down the gaffs...releasing what laid underneath from its confines, then slowly taking the younger man in hand...stroking him taunt. Dwalin knew Ori wouldnt last to long so he quickly undid his pants to release his own burgeoning length from the unforgiving leather pants..wrapping an arm around the sandy haired mans waist to lift him up into position over his hard shaft...lining up with Oris entrance. Quickly he remembered he didnt have any slick on him and Dwalin snarled in frustration at having to stop what he was doing because he truly didnt want to hurt the smaller man. Just as he was about to say something to him , he heard Ori spitting into his own hand and reaching down to cover Dwalins hard shaft with it...solving the dilemma for him.

"Unngghh...Dwalin I must have you..now..inside." without waiting for any response Ori lowered himself down onto that massive length..feeling his insides stretching to its limits...the feeling of being so full was swamping his senses as he sat adjusting to the fullness in his lovers lap. After a short time he began to move..his body tightly gripping every inch of him...squeezing Dwalin strongly with his muscles...both enjoying the feeling of being combined so intimately. Neither man saying anything as they moved together so perfectly, only soft gasps issuing from their lips as they met in a clashing of teeth..lips and tongues caressing one another as they made love there on that battle ram. Ori rode Dwalin with a practiced ease as he rolled his hips just right..periodically slamming down with force that made Dwalin curse out in pleasure. Slowly Dwalin could feel his release drawing closer and he took control.. moving faster as sounds of flesh slapping and Oris mewls were filling the room...reaching down he swiftly began to stroke the younger man, wanting to bring him over the edge first. Ori felt his body getting hotter then suddenly his orgasm hit him..his back arching tightly as he slammed down, clamping hard onto Dwalin inside of him...his cries of release bursting from his throat...barely hearing Dwalins roar as he began to fill that hot channel with his burning seed.

Both men trembled together in one anothers arms as they felt weariness claiming them and just as they slipped into that warm euphoric darkness Ori swore he could hear the sound of someone humming in enjoyment..then nothing.

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Thorin and Bard were walking  hand in hand outside in the cool autumn air, allowing the fresh clean air to clear their alcohol muddled minds. In the distance the hooting of owls could be heard..further on there was a howl of a lone wolf calling to his mate that was piercing the night out in the dark of Fangorn forest. Tenderly Bard pulled Thorin closer as he wrapped an arm around Thorins waist ...lovingly laying his head upon the others shoulder as they casually strolled along the castle grounds...neither really paying attention to their surroundings, just enjoying each others company. Walking along Thorin spotted a building that looked familiar from all his studies of ancient castles...it was a blacksmiths workshop, complete with a forge. He gently nudged Bard and gestured with his head in the direction of the structure..a bit excited at the find.

"Hey Bard..look over there. I think thats a smithys shop. Lets check it out." slowly they meandered their way over, seeing a descent sized stone forge..a well preserved anvil across from that and up against the wall was a wooden worktable filled with various tools to craft metal and everyday usable items. Thorins eyes followed Bard as he moved around  the shop...fingers trailing along the tools there upon the table..then he leaned down to look at something under the table in some wooden boxes. As Thorin was watching him, he noticed how Bards pants pulled tauntly across his backside..framing those globes perfectly for Thorins eyes. A hunger began to fill him at the sight of his boyfriend bent over there...tempting him to touch.

 Bard was bent over, looking at a small dagger hidden in a box under the table when suddenly he felt fingers lightly stroking across his buttocks, leaving a tingling path in their wake. Those teasing touches making him tremble and his breath stutter inside as he arched into those tantilizing touches.

"Mmm..Thorin...what do you think your doing?" Bard moaned into those touches..hearing the low deep chuckle behind him.

"Getting me some nice pirate booty. So dont move...or Ill have to punish you like the naughty pirate you are." he could feel the man tremble in front of him at the sound of his rumbling voice.

Slowly Thorin firmed his touch and began to knead Bards backside with sure touches...watching  how the man stayed bent over in his position, the only movement  was when Bard put his hands onto the work table in front of him. Ever so gently he eased his hands around to Bards front..undoing the red sash that held the pirates pants up...then carefully he tugged those black pants down...kissing the flesh being exposed to his eyes, until the black material pooled around his knees. Thorin straightened up as he gazed at the man standing there...a red flush flowing down his body as his manhood filled before Thorins ardent gaze. He reached out and began to run his fingers upon Bards sun kissed skin...his fingers began to float towards where those gorgeous orbs parted...then they began to dance against Bards opening, making Bard throw back his head on a guttural moan. It wasnt to long before Thorin could see Bards body covered in sweat as he trembled within his strong capable hands...voice becoming wrecked as he begged Thorin for more.

"Thorin...you know what I need..dont make me beg." Bard clutched the table in front of him, knuckles turning white from his hard grip he had upon the wood. He could feel Thorin lean over him, covering his back as the darker haired man huskily whispered into his ear.

"Maybe... I want to hear you begging me for it. Maybe I love hearing your rich voice making those sounds that you make when Im pleasuring you." Bard could feel himself getting harder at the image Thorin was conjuring up for him and he couldnt stop the whimpering plea from spilling past his full lips.

"P...please Thorin. Im ..Im begging you to open me up...filling me with that enormous shaft...please." he could sense Thorin smiling at his words and then he couldnt think anymore as those long tapered fingers began to work their way inside his tight passage...stroking..thrusting..stretching him upon those appendages, so he would be able to take Thorin more deeply into him. Sweat made Bards curls stick to his face as he tossed his head back and forth...deliriously moaning at the exquisite torture he was being subjected to. Shortly he felt the loss of Thorins fingers from his body and he made a mewling sound of protest, but he wasnt left waiting there very long. He first heard a click of a lid opening and something being poured out onto a surface..suddenly he felt a blunt head nudging at his opening...slowly pushing past the tight ring of muscle...then sliding further in , filling his tight channel up with that large prominent  hardness , making Bard gasp in agonizing delight and Thorin was growling at the feel of being so wrapped tightly in that heat. Once Thorin bottomed in his lover he didnt wait for him to adjust, he began to move in and out steadily wringing out grunts and moans from Bard. Before long both men were panting as they drew closer and closer to completion...without any warning Thorin grabbed Bards hips in a bruising grip as he slammed forcefully into him...spewing his hot seed deeply into that confining heat as he gritted his teeth on a growl. As Thorin kept pulsing into his lover he could feel Bard stroking himself a few times before he too was climaxing ..white ropes splattering onto the ground and table. 

Neither man was able to stand on their trembling legs from their explosive orgasms and still connected they sank to the earth..both falling over sideways into unconsciousness quickly..not once hearing a chilling voice echoing into the shop.

~YUM...What a tasty treat waiting for me.~