A/N: Song is Drive By- Train (Gaeilge version)if you want to hear more of what Kili, Bofur, and Tauriel sing go to youtube and look up TG Lurgan or Seo Linn Band...I love all their songs they sing which are gaeilge (Irish language). Kili, Bofur, and Tauriel's band name is Mac Tire Ceol (wolfsong) pronounced (mac teir ke-ol.). I have never been to the U.K...wish I could visit someday, so if I am incorrect in any description of these places then I apologize...I have only seen pictures and have become enchanted with what I have seen.

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The mid spring air was filled with the loud chant of "Ce-Ol! Ce-Ol! Ce-Ol!" that echoed around Regents Park, an open air theater in the heart of London, as a sea of people's voices coaxed the Irish band Mac Tire Ceol (wolfsong) up onto the stage. The Mac Tire Ceol was a new upcoming group that loved to take popular songs and sing them in Gaeilge, an Irish language that was still spoken in mass upon those Emerald Isles that were filled with tales of magic and ancient myths. In this group was Kili Durin, the lead singer and the voice that lured the listeners in with its magical dark velvety sounds. His two vocal back-ups were his childhood best friend, Tauriel Greene who's voice spiraled around like an angels and his other close friend, Bofur Broadbeam whom he met in college a few years ago. Both men connected on a deep level at University when during a party they sang together and discovered how Bofur's rich mellow voice blended so perfectly with Kili's rich deep one. When they sang together that night magic seemed to happen and neither of their lives were the same again. Shortly after that night they found themselves during any spare time converging to sing together, along with Tauriel who provided a lovely infusion to both men's own. Overtime they decided to put their schooling on hold and formed a band that grew into what it was now two years later..a popular and fiery group that inflamed something inside their listeners to hear more of their Irish sounds. Their manager was Kili's Uncle, Thorin Oakenshield , who gave support to his nephews dreams along with his other nephew, Kili's older brother Fili Durin who played various instruments like the guitar and violin/fiddle. Their own mother, Dis Durin also joined in with her support by helping to manage the group and play a few instruments and taught dance to some of the backup dancers.

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The chanting began to swell louder as it spiraled up into the night air...enticing the band to begin in weaving their enchanting musical spell upon them. Suddenly the lights dimmed as the melody of the ocean's waves lapping on the shore with a cello resonating over the speakers into the night air being swiftly followed by the strumming of a guitar to provide a steady tempo as a light upon the stage illuminated a blond haired man with braided mustache playing the sonorous apparatus. As the blond haired man played upon the stage a rich voice floated out of the darkness from behind the audience off of the stage...a light fell upon a lone figure with dark hair that was bound in a tail that trailed down his back with multiple braids cascading from it..displaying the golden hooped rings in his ears. His eyes were hazel as they scanned the crowd that gazed upon his form swathed in rich midnight black open fronted shirt and loose pants with a dark red and burnish gold fringed wrap around his hips. It was the second lead singer, Bofur Broadbeam. The light reflected off his golden earrings and necklace that hung down upon his chest that was open to reveal the dark hair gathered there as his rich mellow voice caressed the ears of the crowd before him.

He flashed a smile out to the crowd and gave a wink to a few ladies close by just as on either side of him lights lit up to display two others dressed similarly as him with the exception of hip wraps of different colors...one was rich blue with silver fringe and the other was emerald green with silver fringe. It was none other than the other two lead singers and his closest friends Kili Durin and Tauriel Greene. Their voices joined his as the melody spiraled around to gather others that stood upon the stage before them to join in singing a body moving song. The crowd stood to cheer as the three singers strolled down the aisles that laid between the audiences seats and led to the stage where they joined their mates before the throng that came to listen to them. Through the long night they spurred the crowd on as they sang and danced for them upon the stage, propelling the roars of delight into a feverish pitch that swarmed around the park. Hearing the sounds of the crowd enjoying themselves made the three singers hearts escalate as they belted out popular songs translated into gaelic. Finally the night came to an end and the band was able to retire for the night, convening together backstage one last time for the next few months. As they made their way inside their lounge room, Tauriel grabbed two cold waters out of the small fridge and went to sit on the couch next to her friend, Bofur, who took the soda from her..grateful for the cold fluid to relieve the bit of dryness in his throat. Her red hair that was tied up into a high tail swaying with her movements as her bright green eyes focused on the ruggedly muscular man's gleaming hazel eyes.

"So , Bofur. You have two months off to recuperate from this tour before joining us at the Indie Pendence Music and Arts festival in Mitchelstown, Ireland the end of July. What you going to do while on your little vacation?" she laughed at his smile he gave her as his thoughts rolled around his plans about this time he was taking off. Bofur was feeling a bit frazzled and worn thin lately, so much so that it was agreed upon he needed some time to re-balance him...to revitalize his mind once more. He wasn't the only one doing it either...he just was the only one doing it the longest. Kili was going to do some promoting of the Music Festival in Cork County of Ireland along with his uncle Thorin and mother Dis management skills. Tauriel was offered to do a few cameo's in a TV show about a pub in Dublin that was fighting to remain open against a local developer, being played by Gabriel Byrne, that wanted to tear down the historical pub to make way for a uptown chic mall he was wanting to build to turn the area into a tourist mecca. She was going to be cast as a local talent that made an appearance to draw in crowds with her beautifully magical voice and thus begins to save the struggling pub from being destroyed. Bofur didn't know much more than that about the show...it was all still hush, hush and no one was supposed to know anything more about it till time to air. Bofur took a deep breath as he began to answer her who's green gaze never wavered off of him till he spoke.

"Well lass. My time is not going to be as flamboyant or screen worthy as your's or Kili's. I'm going to head up into the mountains to a small cabin my family has owned for generations and just relax. I can imagine it...the beautifully thick forest all around me...hearing no cars blasting their cursed horns, no smell of smog from the city..just fresh clean air and the sweet song of birds in the morning to greet me when I get up. Did i tell you Taur, there is even a small hot spring on the land that I swear can cure the worst of sprains in you?" she began to laugh at him as he closed his eyes while reminiscing about his upcoming adventure.

"Yes Bo...several times. Maybe we should build a bigger cabin so we all can laze about with you someday." he peeked open his eyes and grinned at her.

"That's not a bad idea. Maybe I should scout around for a possible building site. It would be a nice secret vacation spot for us all. Maybe make sure it is nice enough for winter visits. Ah...I can see it now, Christmas in the mountains, snow on the ground and a fire roaring in the hearth as we decorate a lovely tree together. Yeah, I think I like the sound of that. I'll talk to Bom and Bif about that sometime..about getting a place with enough room for us all." there was a few appreciative glances at that suggestion ...especially from Tauriel who was seeing a nice young man named Legolas and a few furtive glances from Fili who had an eye on a sweet young woman, Sigrid. Bofur had a feeling both of his mates had a longing to take a small vacation on his lands...making use of a particular hot springs that laid there. With a knowing chuckle he reached over to pat her knee and shoot Fili a companionable wink who chuckled at the knowledge that his desires were so transparent to his friends. Bofur took a look around the room and realized that Kili still had not joined them yet...he was missing. "Hey, where's Ke? Normally he is here by now ...fans or no fans." he became a bit worried and was about to get up to find him but Fili stopped him as he spoke.

"He's with a fan....very pretty one too." there was some smiles at that. "It was funny to watch my little brother...acting all smitten like over a fan. I have a feeling we won't be seeing him for a bit." both Tauriel and Bofur looked at each other as surprise filled their eyes at this new development of their friend...never has Kili taken the time to flirt with anyone seriously off the stage...for him it has always been part of the show.

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The early morning sun filtering through the curtains that barely covered the window that had been left opened to allow the night air to gently sweep through the bedroom where Bofur slept peacefully. It was the sweet chirping of birds outside his window from a tree that woke Bofur up from his pleasantly deep slumber. His hazel eyes sleepily blinked open as he smiled and stretched ...relishing in the songs of nature around him, filling him with a restorative energy he had desperately needed. With a groan he got up out of bed to make his way to tend to his morning necessities in the bathroom...just as he entered he took a glance into the mirror at his face. His eyes could see his hair in great disarray as it fell onto his shoulders..he reached up to smooth it down a bit and saw something dark fluttering away from his window and he spun around to stare at where he saw the dark shadow at moments ago. Bofur had been here several weeks now and he believed he was all alone out here in the forest, at least for five miles in either direction of his 2,000 plus acres that his family had owned for many generations now. During that time he had caught glimpses off and on of a shadowy figure out of the corner of his eyes...a brief glimpse of dark hair or a flash of emerald eyes within bushes around. Each sighting left him feeling inundated with mixed emotion, on one hand it was chilling to think someone was spying on him but in some weird way he felt a tingle of excitement with each glimpse of the elusive being. Something about the way it was able to flit out of sight made him believe in good , old Irish magical tales that his sweet mam would tell to him and his brother. Taking a deep breath, Bofur quickly tended to his morning routine and got dressed to go clear out a lovely spot of land for the future large cabin he wanted to add here onto this land. Opening the door, he reached out to the side of the door and he hefted his axe onto his shoulder as he exited the small three bedroom cabin.

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*BEL POV*

The wind blew gently around the small clearing between the trees of the forest, carrying the soft chirping of the birds along it. As it gracefully danced around the tall pillars, it picked up some fallen leaves to twirl them around in a playful dance as it moved along. Suddenly it paused in its playful movements as it came upon a lovely sight... a small fairy laying upon a bed of woodland flowers that grew in a circle...making a lovely fairy ring. Slowly the wind drew closer to the sleeping girl...her black hair was sprayed around her head in a lovely black halo...her skin was like the finest peach silk with rose colored lips that were parted as she slumbered there upon her fragrant bed. The wind was drawn in by her sweet innocent beauty and tenderly it caressed her face with its light finger. The little beauty stirred awake and with a yawn she opened her eyes to reveal shimmering green orbs...she opened her mouth and let out a tinkling laugh at her friend.

"Windy. I was sleeping you silly." the wind laughed as it danced a tiny bit away, sending some petals from the flowers to spiral up in its wake. "Naughty windy." she tried to look stern but she could never be angry at her only friend. Bel was an outcast from the fairy realm along with her twin sister, Belinda, all because they were not full blooded fairies but half fairies which was not acceptable within the Kingdom of Fairies.

Long ago their mother came upon a lost man, a young dwarf in the forest and she was entranced by him. His dark hair that was braided so intricately ...his beard that was so full it tempted ones fingers to embed themselves deep within...those alluring silver eyes that glittered like the finest silver, all of which enchanted the young fairy. She knew he could not go to the fairy realm with her, for dwarves were not welcomed, but she so desperately wanted to become better acquainted with this burly man that made her senses tingle. So she led him safely out of the forest and the only thing she asked for in return was a kiss to remember him by. That kiss ignited something deep in her and she found she craved more...one kiss led to two and two led to many more that eventually led to them both sharing a night of intense heated passion. When the sun rose the next morning the fairy left a single kiss upon her lovers brow before disappearing back into the fairy realm...neither were aware that they had bonded or that he had left her with a parting gift...two in fact, in the form of twin girls. Unfortunately the young sprite did not survive giving birth to her children for they were half dwarf and dwarven babies are not as ethereal as fairies are...they have a solidity to them that no fairy possesses. The last gift the young sprite could bestow on her twin daughters besides her life, was her name for them to remember her by...Belinda and Bel.

Bel was taken from her thoughts of her mother when the wind came back to soothingly caress her cheek as it made a small keening sound of sadness. She swiftly smiled to ease it's woory and cooed at it in delight...suddenly her eyes fell onto the empty place next to her and she realized her twin sister was missing from her sleeping spot.

"Windy...where's Belinda?" the wind shrugged. "We fell asleep together after dancing with you. How long have we been asleep?" Bel knew sometimes they both would sleep for several months after playing hard..it was not uncommon for fairies, but to wake alone was not normal. Her green eyes saw the wind hold up a leaf in answer of a month and she became inquisitive. "How long has she been gone?" the wind held up a broken leaf to indicate a few weeks and she felt more confusion at her sister's absence. With a huff she stood up and began to search for her errant sister and that's when she saw...HIM. As she was walking around she spotted the wheat she believed to be an abandoned cabin up ahead, only to suprisingly find it was not abandoned, for as she drew closer the door opened and a young man stepped out ...whistling as he moved about. Quickly she ducked behind a tree, so not to be spotted by this man, but she peeked out to gaze at him as he meandered about.

The way the sunlight caressed his dark hair making it shimmer with hues of red from within as it was pulled back into a braid that trailed down his back. His eyes glimmered like August grass of browns and greens as he gazed around his setting. He had a thick hanging mustache framing thick full lips that pulled up into a smile. Bel's breath stopped at the stunning vision of his blatant masculinity ...she felt a fluttering in her stomach and she became confused at the sensation. Never before in her years has she ever felt this way before...how her heart raced at the mere sight of him. So from that day on she followed this man around as he did various tasks, forgetting for the time being about her sister...always staying out of sight..mostly. She hid within the shrubs or behind trees knowing periodically he would catch glimpses of her which turned it into a game...him trying to spot her and her teasing him with shadowy glimpses, until one day the game took a turn she did not know would forever change her life.

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*BOFUR POV*

It had been several days since Bofur saw that fleeting image in his bathroom mirror and he was beginning to tire of this game. He knew this creature was not malicious at all, for it had ample opportunity to harm him at any time since he came here. Today was the last straw for him, if he did not solve this mystery soon he was going to go insane...maybe he would turn into one of those people who talked to the trees as he lived off of nuts and berries..his only friends would be the squirrels chattering from above, but Bofur had a plan that may work...maybe. It came to him as he was outside working under the morning sun, chopping some wood logs. He had shortly ago stripped off his shirt to allow the soft gentle breeze to cool off his sweat soaked skin...the moment he lifted his axe to swing down onto the small log before him he heard a small rustle in the bushes nearby followed by a soft delectable groan from within. Bofur hid his smile at the soft feminine sound as he kept chopping...he made sure each movement he made was seductive and enticing to lure his voyeur out into the open. She did not take the bait...yet, but Bofur was not done yet with his plans. After a while of swinging the axe up and down as the sweat beaded along his skin where it traveled down to gather into the top edge of his blue jeans, he decided enough of this teasing..it was time to step it up another notch. It was time to see if his little fish was ready to take the bait...to see if SHE was ready for him. He buried his axe into the stump where he was splitting the wood upon and with a full body stretch as he groaned loudly he made a casual remark as if he was talking to himself.

"Mmm...i think I'm done...for now. Hmm, I wonder what I should do now? Maybe a little walk will be nice." keeping his eyes focused away from the bushes that seemed to be breathing heavy and soft whimpers emitted from it, he took his discarded shirt and sauntered off down a small trail that led into the dense forest. As he walked along the trail he allowed a smirk to tease his mustached lips...sensing movement a little ways back behind him...hoping his bait was took, he headed for a very special place located on these lands.

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*BEL POV*

Bel hid in some nearby bushes as she watched the man begin chopping wood, her curiosity about his actions drew her her closer to where he stood. She crouched there watching him in a red plaid shirt and dark blue pants hacking at lifeless wood chunks as boredom began to set in...this was not as interesting as she thought it would be. Just as she was about to give up and wander off, he did something unexpected...he removed his shirt. The moment he removed his red striped chest covering she felt her world stop and come into focus...on him. Her green eyes were glued to his naked torso that was covered in dark coarse hair that was still unable to conceal the muscles beneath as they rippled and moved with each swing of the slicing stick. Her breaths became rapid as she avidly watched beads of perspiration dotting his tanned muscled flesh that sent a yearning within her to taste the moisture there with her tongue.

~ Would it be sweet or bitter? Would it taste like the purest river or like the earth? ~

Either way she felt a hunger to see, but her uncertainty made her hesitate and all she could do was tremble as soft whimpering sounds left her lips. The temptation to see what that liquid tasted like was overwhelming and she was about to sneak out to see when he stopped his motions to stretch and comment to nobody in particular.

"Maybe I should go for a walk?" his statement shocked her out of her intense thoughts and before she could process his words he was gone...disappearing down a small trail that led deep into the forest. She quickly made to follow, her tiny feet moving swiftly across the ground not disturbing the leaves there. Suddenly up ahead was a fork in the trail and she paused to glance at both paths before her...unsure which one he took. As she stood there pondering between both paths a scent upon the wind tickled her nose..it was metallic in nature. She peered at the worn grassy trail and saw some leaves twirling into a laughing dance along it....with a laugh she bowed at the display.

"Windy. Are you sure he went that way?" the wind swept through sending the leaves floating down the trail where the metal tang was strongest." Okay. Thank you my friend." with a wave she ran down the indicated trail towards where the tempting man had traveled on.

*BOFUR POV*

Bofur was in hot water, literally, waist deep hot water from the natural hot spring that was on the property, naked as the day he was born. The metallic tang scented the air around him as he lounged within its heated embrace, feeling all the aches of his earlier labors ease away...soothing the tight muscles with its very liquid caress. He leaned his head back to rest on the stony circle that his family used to border the spring's edges and languidly peered through half lidded eyes at the forest's edge...waiting for his covert watcher to appear. As he began to think that maybe he had mistaken, he suddenly spotted a drift of dark hair floating from behind a tree, stirred by the slight gust of wind and he softly chuckled. With his eyes still partially closed he spoke to the creature that has teased his mind for the last few weeks.

"I know you are there ,ceann beag, (little one), come out so I can see you. I promise, ceann beag, that I mean you no harm...you are safe here." he waited for several minutes, thinking maybe he had scared the girl off until he heard a soft sigh as she finally showed herself to his eyes. He had to bite back his gasp at the sight of her as his breath left him upon seeing her beauty. She was barely four and half feet tall, but her height no way diminished her exquisite beauty. Her hair was unbound and black as midnight that curled...her eyes were like the purest of emeralds...her skin was the color of fresh dew upon peachy silk that was encased in a white petal dress and her body, Oh sweet mother Mary it was stunning, with large breasts sitting on a perfectly slender frame that had a tapered waist and flaring hips. But what startled Bofur the most was she had gossamer wings that fluttered upon her back, their iridescence catching the dappled sunlight streaming down from above. Bofur wanted to touch her, to grab those soft round hips into his large hands and hold tight to him...he had to swallow the moan that crept up his throat but he could not stop the words as he huskily spoke to this vision.

"Go halaiin (beautiful)" he saw her blush as she stood on the edge of the small clearing which gave him courage to speak to this mystical angel. " You can come closer...I don't bite...unless asked." he gave her a cocky grin which made the roses in her cheeks bloom even more as she shook her head no...he gave a loud gusty sigh. "Well then, I guess I will have to come to you then. Have to warn you...i'm not wearing anything under this water." he made to lever himself out of the water as she squeaked loudly and rushed over to him to stop him...he hid his smile so not to scare her off. She was close enough now that if he reached out he could touch her...she was even more stunning up close. "Oh aingeal (angel), you are a vision and this man is humbled to be graced to gaze upon you. Do you have a name or do I keep calling you aingeal forever?" his smooth voice lured her even closer to him with it's rich intoxicating sound.

"It...it's Bel. And you are called?" she was mesmerized by his eyes that reminded her of late summer or fall when the tree's leaves began to change with their greens and browns. She saw how those autumn eyes twinkled at her before his rich mellow voice caressed her dainty ears and her wings fluttered behind her in excitement, not knowing her eyes were darkening.

"It's Bofur, but you can call me Bo, Stor (darling)." he saw her leaning closer and closer without being aware she was doing so until suddenly her hand that rested on one of the stones slipped from under her and she toppled into the water where Bofur caught her up into his arms so she would not drown. She sputtered loudly as she was lifted partially out of the water by those strong, muscular arms that held her close ...not noticing how her dress was reacting to the hot water, but he did. Bofur's eyes saw what once was a snow white gossamer gown turn nearly transparent in the heated water as if it was made of the finest petals of a magnolia blossom. Peering down he saw her once concealed breasts were now on full display to his hungry eyes, revealing those dark pink areola's with their perfect sized nubs that could male a grown man resemble a baby...enticing him to mouth them for hours. Bofur gulped at the sight and he could feel himself harden under the water...biting back a moan when he felt one of her shapely legs slipping between his own and caress his aching member upon the length of her thigh so innocent like. He didn't know if she did it on purpose or if it was just an accident but the look in her dark green eyes was his undoing. His strong arm tightened around her waist to pull her tauntly against his body while the other hand that was moments ago on her hip, slipped down to grasp her bottom that filled his hand so perfectly with its luscious softness. His leg that was already between hers slid up towards the apex of her silky thighs and he felt a slick moisture of heat there as she let out a startled whimper.

The moment she felt his thick hairy thigh pressing up into the center of her she let out a shocked whimper and her eyes closed at the intense feeling sparking through her as her head fell back baring her creamy throat to him.~OH, MY! What in the realm was that!~ her thoughts shouted inside her mind. She had no clue what this feeling was, but by the Evergreen, she wanted more and she wanted it NOW! Bel lifted her head as her eyes opened to peer at his that had grown darker since last she gazed at him...there must have been something in her eyes because his breathing picked up and he growled low in his throat a warning.

"Lass. I give you one chance to leave and only one. If you stay I am going to ravish this succulent body of yours until you can't think of anything but me. I promise you , aingeal, that you will feel pure unimaginable pleasure with me and I will be as gentle as possible." he closed his eyes to breath so he could say what needed to be said before everything got to far out of hand...the scent of honeysuckle invaded his senses, wrapping him up in its sweet heady aroma that made him ache even more than he already was. "Aingeal, if you want to spare your innocence then I suggest you go...now, for I am about to let the beast inside out and it is not going to stop until it possesses you." he felt her move but not away...she wrapped one arm around his neck and her other hand rested over his heart that began to pick up its pace.

"Please...Bo. I do not understand what I feel but whatever it is..." she paused for a second then finished on a ethereal growl of her own." ...I want ...more." hearing her words and the way they slipped from those rosy lips completely undid him and he growled low in his throat as he swooped his head down to capture those lips with his own. The taste of her sweet lips was like fresh berries and pure raindrops that spread across his tongue and he craved more. He could feel her placing all her trust into his keeping to keep his promise to her to be gentle as possible and let him show her what this newfound feeling was inside. His head angled along hers while slowly moving them closer to the edge of the hot pool where there was a seating ledge hidden beneath the steaming surface. Once he was close enough to the edge he stopped tasting her sweet lips and smiled at her soft whimper at the loss of his lips.

"Easy my Bel, I am not done..far from it. Just keep trusting me love. There is alot more I am going to do to you." he saw her nod as her green eyes peered heatedly a him...giving her a sexy smile he eased her transparent gown off of her to reveal more of her creamy flesh to his ardent gaze. "Let's take this off. It will be so much better without it in our way." she slowly nibbled on her lips as he peeled her garment away...a blush beginning to stain her cheeks.

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*BEL POV*

Bel felt as if her body was on fire from just Bofur's kiss alone and only he was able to control it inside of her...all she needed to do was trust in him. He began to slowly remove her dress from her...his fingers slid sensually along her skin, leaving sparkling tingles along her flesh that made her heart race in her chest. With each inch that was revealed he would trail his mouth along also...his mustache added a new pleasurable feel to the kiss. It felt like an eternity had passed before her dress, that had become restricting suddenly, was gone and she was bare before Bofur who ran his hands along the newly exposed flesh...exploring every curve she held. She loved his roughened touch upon her body, the way his hairs over his muscles teased her skin with every caressing pass. Before her mind could process what all she was feeling in that moment, she felt her body being lifted out of the water and placed onto the grass surrounding the pool...her eyes went wide in a brief moment of panic but his touch upon her hips and his rich melodic voice soothed her nerves.

"Shhh...Stor (darling), I have you...you're safe with me. Just trust me and allow me to worship you as you deserve." she stared deeply into his gorgeous autumn eyes and knew she could trust him...with a nod from her , he gave her a sinful smile that made her heart race even more and her skin to heat up. What happened next , she was unprepared for, but his very touch and voice calmed any fears of hers as he led her down the mysterious path of pleasure. It started off with his hands that gently stroked along her legs...moving down to her calves then back up towards her torso where they embraced each tantalizing curve upon her body. His eyes followed the path of his hands before allowing both to settle upon the bounty of her breasts where he caressed them with appreciative moans slipping from his lips at how those hard nubs hardened ...begging to be tasted. Bofur could not help but answer that siren's call as he lowered his head where his tongue peeked out quickly to lick that tantalizing pebble...a shiver of desire went down his spine as she gasped with pleasure. Her sounds only seemed to encourage him for he wrapped his lips around them and began to suckle and lave them ardently with his slick muscle...paying homage to those perfect orbs as he alternated between them both, enjoying the pleasure crossing her face.

Bel felt like with every suckling pull of his mouth upon her breasts, bolts of lightning shot straight from each breast down to her core where heat pooled low inside of her. When he began to hum in enjoyment she could not stop herself from grabbing a hold of his long chestnut hair to either pull him away or draw closer to her...she did not know or care in that moment, all she could think of was she needed more...now.

It was not long till he stopped and moved on to...lusher pastures. He used his body to guide her down until she laid out before him...her butt perched precariously on the edge of the pool with her feet hanging down into the water. He began to kiss his way down her body...making his way down along her outer legs then trailing back up the inside until he reached that cluster of dark curls that shielded her core. He looked up to gaze into her dark emerald eyes as he lowered his mouth to the source of the most intoxicating sweet scent came from that swirled into his nose...he inhaled that unique scent as his mouth watered. She held her breath as she watched him lower his mouth to her dark mound...then let it go on a loud groan when he began to nose his way through those curls where he proceeded to lap up the essence that pooled inside...purring with each taste he found there as he lapped it up. She was like the fresh rain upon the mountain in spring...her arousal coated his tongue with a slightly heady liquid that tasted like a heavenly nectar. With each swipe..each nuzzle into her she moaned and screamed her way to an orgasm that made her toes curl and her back arch off the ground from it's intensity as he held her in his arms tenderly. As she panted on the ground, he gently stroked along her body to soothe the tremors he felt along her body...cooing words of appreciation and love to her.

"Easy now, love, I have you. Thank you for letting me taste you...it was magnificent.. Mmm..you taste so good and I want more...a lot more." he purred out to her as he eased out of the water to hover over her prone body...droplets of water dripping down onto her to cool her heated flesh.

"Th..there's more to come?" she gasped out to him and saw him give her a heated smile filled with a promise of more pleasure to come.

"Aye...a lot more mo gra (my love). That was only the beginning." she bit her lip as a moan fell from her lips at his dark promise to her. His hands began to roam once more upon her skin that left a swath of fire behind making her ache low and whimper as it flared hotly again inside. They made their way back to her core where his fingers slipped past those curls to stroke her velvety walls...slowly sliding them inside of her where he coaxed pleasing sighs to fill the air around them as he played her body like the finest instrument until she was begging for something more that she had no clue what it was. After a few more moments of his inflaming touch inside of her drooling passage, he slipped them out...making sure she was watching him, he licked his fingers clean with obvious enjoyment which made her groan. He slowly reached back down to scoop up some of her juices onto his finger and offered her a taste of herself...she tentatively opened her mouth to accept this offering. Her flavor flew across her tongue and it made her shiver...obviously she like it. Her green eyes watched him as he eased up onto his knees and her eyes went wide at the sight of his turgid desire for her. He was thick, long and very, very hard that jutted out from it's dark nest of curls that crept down to cover large furred sacks beneath where they swayed side to side with each movement of his. He noticed her eyes going round as she gazed upon his steel hard member and he chuckled...knowing what she was thinking in that second. "Aye lass..it will fit..trust in me, it will fit. You and I are made to fit together perfectly, no doubt about that." she gulped and nodded to let him know she still trusted him as she reached for him to pull him close.

He went willingly into her arms where he began to kiss her as his body laid against hers...his tongue glided into her mouth upon a moan that she emitted when he thumbed across her nipple. At first she hesitantly let him coax her tongue out from its safe haven but after a few moments she stopped being shy and dove in with gusto as she sucked and nipped upon his slippery muscle that dueled merrily with hers...both giving and taking delight from the other. With every touch and kiss he pushed her to the point where she was writhing under him, until he felt she was finally ready for the next step he offered. He eased his body up a bit so he could first slip a leg between her own, then his whole body slid into the cradle she made with her legs. His hands slid up into her dark tresses as he lowered himself fully on top of her...trapping his hard length between both of their stomachs as he plundered her mouth her mouth with more heat. She whimpered at the feel of his heavy shaft against her body as he moved himself back and forth against her. For a few minutes he teased he teased her like this until finally he released her mouth to seductively gaze at her face with half lidded eyes, cheeks flushed in desire and lips swollen and red from his kisses.

"My Bel...I'm about to show you exquisite pleasure. Are you ready , mo gra (my love)?" she nodded, not truly understanding, but trusting him completely in that moment. "Good. Now hold onto my shoulders, love. This will hurt at first, but only for a moment. I promise, it is going to feel good." with those words he canted his hips up and positioned the head of his shaft against her entrance...he poised there for the briefest of moments as his lovely, enchanting eyes held hers...then in one swift move he thrust deep inside of her, breaking a barrier that had separated them until that moment. Bel arched as she screamed in pain that felt as if she had been split in half and he went still as she clutched his shoulders and tears created a trail from her eyes. Bofur soothed her with words as he caressed her face, wiping the tears from her eyes with his thumbs, with such concern and tenderness. "It's okay, leanbh (baby), it will get better soon..I promise, mo gra (my love)." she only mewled as her hands clutched his shoulders in a bruising grip...her nails biting into the flesh under them. Bofur fought the longing to move as he waited for the pain from his intrusion to fade..he figured he could help it along, so his hands began to gently knead her breasts while he occasionally thumbed across her areolas to tempt the endorphines in her body to release and ease the pain. He trailed his mouth along her neck, occasionally nipping or sucking at a spot that she responded with positive reactions. Finally she began to arch in pleasure under him and he slowly eased partially out to test if she was truly ready...instead of a cry of pain she moaned in pleasure and he knew.He eased back in to make sure and she gasped out as her hands clutched him to pull him closer...his hand reached down to her thigh where he raised it up to give him better access as he began to move within her. With each thrust into her, he made sure to grind a bit into her pleasure center, making her mewl in ecstasy under his hard body.

Bel's body was on fire with each move Bo made inside her body...she could feel every ridge..every vein sliding in and out of her channel. At first there was such intense pain that she wasn't sure if it would ever end but she trusted Bofur's words of it feeling better soon and it did. When he made a small move she clenched in fear of the pain that did not come and pleasure sparked through her..making her keen with the wonderful feeling he created within her. The way he stretched and filled her, his husky voice that whispered seductively in her ears, and his very touch that fueled a heat inside of her that threatened to become an inferno any moment...all of it was what drove her to wrap her legs around his waist so she could press her heels into his buttocks to drive him faster...deeper. He complied to her command and began to hammer into her willingly soft body...trying to push her over the same edge that was getting closer by the second for him. He shifted up to his knees, holding onto her waist so he did not leave her body and started to slam her down as he thrusted up...the power of each thrust that slammed into her sensitive passage inside was what pushed her over that rim as she threw back her head screaming in pleasure. Feeling her walls quivering around him as she climaxed , triggered his own orgasm as he roared loudly...his hot seed filling her channel up into her womb to settle there and take root.

Bofur felt his limbs trembling as he eased them both to their side to rest upon the lush grass where he gazed into her emerald orbs...his heart felt something binding them together there. Neither were aware that when a fairy..even a half fairy...gave her body like she had done was forever bound to the one given such a gift. Bel's body and soul were now forever entwined with his...to protect or to destroy was now entirely in his power and hands. Slowly he reached over to caress her face as his other arm drew her closer to his body to hold her to him...feeling his heart soar as she nuzzled into his chest like a cat with catnip and he could not contain his chuckle at her actions.

"My sweet Bel...Is brea liom tu (i love you)." suddenly they both froze as his words registered...he nervously held his breath as he waited for her to say something about his spontaneous declaration. He knew they had just met but in this short time he could feel a deep connection to her and he knew it was not going away...ever. This woman in his arms was his life and he would do anything and everything in his power to make her happy.

"I...I love you too, Bofur." she stammered into his chest as a blush stole across her cheeks. With those words, he found he could breath once more as he held her close in his arms...both nearly purring in contentment as they laid there wrapped around each others body.

A/N:Kili and Belinda's story is next. This request got so long that I broke it up into 3 parts from the original 2 it was going to be.