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Post Wedding Morning.

Written for the Four for Valentine event on Discord 💘

Week 4 (February 22-29)

Prompt: Sugar

Summary: Just some post wedding night fluff between Thorin and his One/soulmate Liv.

Fandom: The Hobbit

Relationship: Thorin x OFC

Rating: M

Content: fluffy times, breakfast in bed, married fluff, newlyweds, post-BOTFA, canon divergent, Dwarven Ones. Part of the Thorin x Liv universe.

Warning: implied sex (for wedding night and offscreen, if you will).

Word count: 838

Liv awoke, sighing in soft delight as the gorgeous interior of the bedchamber met her eyes. It was even more beautiful than in the rush and activity last night, when she and Thorin had entered it hurriedly.

A flush bloomed across her cheeks as she remembered last night; memories of soft furs and tangled sheets, heated skin, a rough yet silken beard and heated kisses on practically every inch of her skin, and iron hard muscles, coupled with sapphire eyes that she’d drowned in, again and again, flitted through her mind in pleasurable fashion. That and the faint yet pleasant twinge down there that fluttered when Liv shifted lazily under the furs and blankets.

Thorin certainly was as passionate a lover as he was a warrior, she thought. Yet he was so tender afterwards; he’d asked if she felt pain (not too much), helped her clean up, and then drew her close as they fell asleep. Speaking of which- he wasn’t in bed with her. His place beside her was yet warm.

“He probably has his royal duties to perform today,” Liv thought, preparing to curl up for a leisurely long nap, something she’d never had as a barmaid long ago, before touching a Dwarf’s fingers awoke her Heart’s Mark, and brought her to Erebor as his wife.

The doors opened suddenly, and Liv’s Mark thrummed pleasantly. “Thorin,” she exclaimed as she sat up. He was dressed simply in tunic and breeches, yet Liv could clearly remember his muscular body from last night; she flushed prettily at the memory.

“Good morning, my One.” Thorin set down the tray he bore, and looked upon Liv with delight and pleasure. Arousal surged through him when he noted her bare shoulders above the blankets; clearly she’d not bothered to hunt for another nightgown yet. He made a mental note to send down to Dori regarding new nightclothes for Liv.

“Good morning,” Liv said, “I thought you had royal duties to perform this morning.”

“Balin and Dwalin told me that my duties are with you first, my love; Dwalin literally told me ‘go back to be with yer wife. It’s yer wedding week.’” Liv giggled merrily at Thorin’s attempted imitation of his guardsman and cousin. “I did stop by the kitchens on my way back; Bombur sends his kindest regards to you- and he sent breakfast along with me.”

“Oh. Breakfast in bed?” Liv was speechless. She had never, even in her wildest dreams, had thought of breakfast in bed. Only the sick and weakened ever ate their meals in bed.

“Yes, Amrâlimê. It is a custom of the Royal Family to enjoy their breakfasts in their rooms.” He set up the plates and cups. “Do not worry about the dishes; the servants will be by to pick them up later.” He handed her a soft woolen robe trimmed with fur. “It wouldn’t do for the future Queen under the Mountain to catch a chill while enjoying her breakfast.”

Liv couldn’t agree more; the Lonely Mountain was cooler inside than what she was used to.

They sat together on their bed and ate leisurely, savoring every bit of the sausages, eggs, and hotcakes with syrup drizzled over them, along with some hot breakfast tea that Thorin said was imported from the Shire.

When they’d finished, Liv was setting their plates onto the tray carefully when “You have some syrup on your lip, Amrâlimê, from eating your cakes,” Thorin observed, enjoying how Liv’s cheeks bloomed.

“Ooh. I am a little sloppy sometimes.” She was reaching for a napkin. Thorin’s hand gripped it gently halfway. “No. Allow me, my love” The little sharp intake of breath and a smile as she realized what he was about to do, was encouraging.

Moving close beside her, he cupped her cheek with one large hand while the other drifted down to clasp her waist. Drawing Liv’s face closer, Thorin paused long enough to admire her sparkling eyes before taking her lip between his in a seductive manner. It was indeed sweetened, before it disappeared under his heated ministrations. Liv gasped, then she was responding back with an equally passionate kiss of her own, her fingers lacing through his dark waves. With a growl, Thorin laid her down upon the bed, his kisses slowly becoming slower and deeper.

Then he rose up on his elbows above Liv. “It’s clean now, my love.”

“And you did well in cleaning my lip,” Liv smiled, combing her fingers through Thorin’s hair, loving how he leaned into her hands. She sighed. “I suppose now that we must get up and dress- unless you don’t want to.”

“I would not.” Thorin rotated his hips every so slightly against Liv’s, noting how she moaned softly. She clearly wanted him so badly. “According to my Burglar, there was a custom called ‘second breakfast’ in the Shire.” His voice died down to a seductive rumble. “I would like to enjoy a second time with you, Amrâlimê, to show you how much I love you.”

“Then, let us love again.”

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