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A Hobbit's Rescue	By : LadyLaran Category: Lord of the Rings Movies > Hobbit, The Views: 5698 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Author’s Note – Another chapter here and somewhat making headway in the stack of chapters to post. This chapter has a lemon scene in it, which will NOT be available on fanfiction dot net. For those readers who are of age on that site and wish to read the chapter in its entirety, either review or private message me with your date of birth. PLEASE MAKE SURE YOUR SETTINGS WILL ALLOW ME TO RESPOND AND THAT YOU ARE LOGGED IN! Believe it or not, there have been a few of you where I couldn’t answer because of those two specific problems. Anyway, enjoy!

Disclaimer – I do not own “the Hobbit” nor do I make money from this story.

Chapter Fifty-Four – A Bit of Exploration

Adamanta hadn’t been able to keep the protests up long in the face of her husband’s merriment, and her own smile emerged as he continued with the playful attitude. This was one of the many reasons she adored her archer and hoped that he would always show this mischievous side as they grew older together.

“All right, my Kili, where are you dragging me to,” she asked, a hint of laughter in her voice.

“There’s something I want you to see,” Kili said, brown eyes aglow with happiness. “I stumbled on it earlier this morning and thought you’d might like to take a look at it.”

It was impossible to say no to him, and she laughed as she acquiesced. He tucked her arm into his, guiding her down the busy hallway they had turned into, and the workers smiled to see their prince and princess looking happy as they laughed together while heading to their destination.

They had seen the careworn, exhausted expression on her face since the battle, and all of them had worried for the sweet natured woman Prince Kili had married. There had been a quiet celebration when the news of his awakening had reached them, and they all enjoyed seeing the smile on her face whenever she was with her husband. As kind and compassionate as the new princess was, they all felt she deserved every reason to be happy and Prince Kili was showing a side to himself that awed the dwarrows to see. In their minds, their prince and princess were almost like a mortal version of the love of their Father of Stone held for the Green Lady.

So they carried on with their work, quietly wishing for Mahal and Yavanna to continue to allow the couple to remain happy, and the lovers passed them and turned down another hallway.

“I don’t think I’ve been here yet,” Adamanta said, leaning into her husband while they walked.

“This is the area where the official offices are for the royal family and their advisors,” Kili told her with a grin. “Close your eyes, my treasure,” he instructed, then guided her into the room he’d found once her eyes had closed.

The hobbit was led into the room and heard the door close behind them, the lock clicking into place. She kept her eyes closed, leaning back into Kili once he’d returned to her and stood behind her.

“You can look now,” he whispered, still sounding very pleased with himself.

Blue eyes opened, then widened as she took in the room. Murals decorated the walls; their colors still vibrant as if they’d been painted just in the last few days, but she knew that no one had touched them since before the fall of Erebor. Adamanta walked beside the walls, examining each mural.

“It’s the story of the courtship of Mahal and Yavanna,” she exclaimed, turning to face her husband. “Kili, it’s beautiful!”

“I’d hoped you would like it,” the archer told her, smiling at her. “When I found it this morning, I talked to Mum and Uncle Thorin. They agreed this would be the perfect office for you to work in. There’s a small alcove behind the desk where the baby can sleep while you work. Mum’s office is right across the hall from yours and mine will be right beside yours. There’s a door that connects my office to yours.”

Adamanta looked around the room again, spying the alcove that was perfect for a tiny nursery where their baby could rest while she worked. Directly in front of it was a desk made of green marble and a comfortable chair that had cushions that matched the color of the desk. Dark green bookshelves lined the walls directly beneath the murals so their beauty was not obscured by furniture.

“It’s perfect,” she told her beloved. “Thank you so much, my Kili.”

“You are very welcome, my jewel,” Kili told her, pleased to see she was happy with the room.

The blue eyes of his hobbit took on a playful look as she led him to the chair and gently pushed him into it. He chuckled, watching her as she sat on his lap and placed a silly kiss on his nose.

“Whatever should I do to thank my wonderful and very thoughtful husband,” the blond haired lass asked, tone still playful.

“A kiss might be nice,” the dark haired male said, eyes twinkling. This impish side of Adamanta was coming out more and more, and Kili was so very happy to see it.

“A kiss, hmm,” she asked, leaning in to press the desired kiss to his lips.

The archer hummed softly into the kiss, giving a quiet groan when he felt his wife’s fingernails lightly graze over his scalp. Her agile fingers quickly removed the hair clasp, dropping it somewhere beside them before they ran through the thick tresses. Once his hair was loose, save for his braids, she seemed to take great pleasure in torturing him with light grazes of her nails over his scalp before tugging the locks while the kiss continued.

Kili was breathing faster when the kiss ended, and the hobbit could see his eyes were growing darker due to the light sensual torture she had given him. She could feel her own body reacting to what she’d done, and Adamanta was ready to try a bit of exploration now that she knew more about what could be shared between them.

She kissed him again, teasing his lips for a moment and taking her enjoyment of his taste when her husband parted his lips to allow her to deepen it. The young woman teased as she explored his mouth, learning more of what he enjoyed and enjoying the sounds he was emitting whenever she touched over a spot he liked.

Her hands weren’t idle during all of this either; Adamanta was grateful he’d worn a simple tunic today because she could feel the lines and curves of the muscles that he’d developed over years of training. Her fingertips trailed over his nipples, feeling them stir beneath her touch as her soulmate gave a rather curious sound that was half way between a moan and gasp. Wanting to hear that sound again, she continued teasing them lightly, remembering a bit of what he did to her own in order to pleasure her.

Her husband broke this kiss, giving that wonderful sound once again before struggling for air.

“You are trying to drive me mad, my love,” he rasped out, greatly enjoying what she was doing so far. This was her first time to show this much initiative in exploring him, and Kili was going out of his mind as she continued to find places that made him burn in need for her.

His wife simply gave him a sultry look that held a lot of mischievousness as she slowly slid off of his lap. Adamanta knelt between his knees, reaching to trail her fingers over where his cock was pressing against the fabric of his trousers.

Flashing him a wicked smile, the hobbit slowly unbuttoned his trousers and drew him out. She could see the bead of moisture at the tip and gently touched it with the tip of her finger, rubbing the liquid over the top of his shaft. When he gave that amazing sound again, the young woman leaned forward and gave the head of his cock a slow lick.

The taste was salty and a tad bitter, but it was the sound he made when she did that action that made her blood burn even hotter. Wanting to see if he would make it even louder, the hobbit took the tip of his shaft into her mouth and suckled on it slowly as if savoring a treat. Her husband made that erotic sound again and then nearly shouted when she took more of him into her mouth.

Out of the corner of her eye, Adamanta could spot one of his hands clenching the arm of the chair so tightly that his knuckles were white, and that sign of his self-control made more heat run through her veins. She moaned around him, then gasped when strong hands pulled her away from his groin. Kili lifted her at the same time he was rising to his feet, setting her on the cold marble desk.

“You are a vixen,” he growled, kissing her hungrily while his hands pushed her skirts up.

The young woman moaned into the kiss, lifting her hips to help him as he yanked her small clothes off. The fabric was thrown off to the side, and she could feel the calloused fingers gripping her hips as he pulled her towards the edge of the desk.

Adamanta cried out his name when he filled her with one deep thrust and continued moving, taking and sharing the pleasure with her. She couldn’t move as his hands held her hips in place, and it was a new sensation she was very much enjoying. This outward sign of his strength only made the passion coil tighter in her belly, and all she could do was bury her face against his neck as he continued to push them towards the edge.

Kili gasped her name into her ear as he came, thrusting several times into her as he did so. She came a second after, unconsciously clamping her teeth onto his neck as the powerful climax shook her.

After a few moments, the archer dropped his head onto his wife’s shoulder and managed to speak between the fast breaths he was taking. His voice was shaken as he tried to catch his breath.

“Were you trying to kill me, my jewel?”

“If I was, I don’t think you’d be talking,” she quipped without thinking, startling him into laughter and making her giggle.

“No, I doubt I would be,” Kili answered, laughing as he did so.

A few moments later, the dwarf slowly separated from his beloved spouse, kissing her once before trying to straighten his appearance. Adamanta slipped off the desk, looking for where her small clothes had been tossed to. Once she found them, she pulled them back on and then looked down at her dress, giggling once again.

“What is it, love,” her husband asked, drawing her attention to him and making her giggle harder when she saw his own appearance.

“I don’t think we’re going to be able to leave here without anyone knowing what we’ve been up to,” the hobbit told him. “My dress is all wrinkled, and I have no doubt I’m flushed and a bit of a mess. You, my dear, are certainly going to be the biggest hint to our activities.”

Kili rose, picking up the hair clasp she’d dropped earlier and stared at it for a moment. The item he often used was now bent out of shape and quite useless for the moment.

“You broke it,” he said in a deadpan voice, eyes full of mirth as she placed her hands on her hips in playful indignation.

“Not me! I’d have felt that under my foot. You and your big silly boots did that,” she scolded back, bursting into giggles once again.

Her husband was certainly a sight. Like her own clothing, his was fairly wrinkled as well but it was the wild hair that was flying everywhere as well as the bite mark on the side of his neck that pretty much screamed what the couple had been up to.

“Ah well,” Kili commented, tucking the broken clasp into a pocket and holding his hand out to his wife. “Shall we?”

The couple left her new office and blinked when they nearly ran into Thorin, Dis, and Fili. All five of them stared for several long minutes before Thorin spoke to the pair, eyes dancing with the laughter he was hiding.

“I take it you found your new office to be satisfactory?”

“Immensely,” Adamanta said, not quite catching the hidden meaning in the dwarf king’s words.

“We can tell,” Fili said dryly, caught between wanting to laugh and wishing he had a way to capture this moment. He looked at his brother meaningfully, tapping his own neck to warn him of the mark.

“At least we’re getting some use out of it,” Kili quipped, fingers touching where his wife had marked his neck and grinning. “Offices don’t always have to be boring.”

All of them could see when it dawned on Adamanta what they were talking about as her eyes went wide and her cheeks took on a dark pink color. She shot her husband a glare, not realizing her in-laws were struggling to hold in their laughter.

“Kili,” she growled, hands going to her hips.

“That’s my cue to go,” the archer said, giving his wife a flirtatious wink before kissing her deeply.

Once the kiss ended, Kili took off for the end of the hallway with his wife in hot pursuit.

“Just you wait until I get my hands on you!”

“Again? You can’t seem to keep them off of me today,” the dark haired prince’s voice called back, teasing his wife as she chased after him.

Once the trio were alone, Thorin leaned against the wall and laughed. He could hear his sister and sister-son showing their amusement at the little scene, and his heart swelled with happiness.

“Here I was thinking she might keep him under control,” Dis managed to say, tears going down her cheeks due to the laughter she couldn’t stop. “She seems to feed his mischievous side and not even realize she’s doing it.”

“I think I broke a rib trying not to laugh,” Fili gasped, leaning against his mother.

The monarch simply chuckled, enjoying the laughter of his family. It felt absolutely amazing to be able to hear this in their true home, and he sent a silent prayer of thanks to Mahal and His wife for the wonderful blessings that had been sent to the inhabitants of Erebor.

Author’s End Note - A bit of heat and laughter, not a bad combination for a chapter I think. I hope you enjoyed it! Heading to the next one now. ~ Laran
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