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The blond across the aisle was staring at him. Kili shifted a little to face him better.
"Hello there." The man said politely in a broad New Zealand accent.
"I wondered when you'd say hello. Going home for the summer?"
"Returning from a business trip actually."
"La-di-dah." Kili said sarcastically.
"How about you? Seems a bit out of your way."
"On holiday. Hoping to get drunk, get tattooed, get laid. Usual lads holiday." He dropped his gaze, pretending to inspect his nails.
"I can help you with all three of those." The blond said casually.
Blushing, Kili looked around quickly. It was only an hour into their flight but everyone seemed to be asleep.
"That's awfully forward of you. You haven't even asked my name." Kili couldn't say he was adverse to the prospect though.
"I'm Fili. And you would be?"
"Kili."
"Better?"
"Much."
Getting up, Fili winked at him before sauntering down the aisle to the toilet.
Did he mean for Kili to follow him? Should he follow?
Swallowing, Kili squirmed out of his seat and headed down to the bathroom. He knocked lightly.
"I was starting to think you might have lost your nerve." Fili said, pulling him inside the tiny space.
"Well whatever we're going to do, we should do it quick before I do lose my nerve."
"You haven't done this before?" Fili's hand paused on its way to his trousers.
"Not on a plane."
The blond still looked a little worried though, so Kili kissed him.
The height difference wasn't enough to be awkward and they sighed into each other's mouths as they freed their cocks.
"You good with hands? It's too cramped for me to get down there."
Kili blushed at the implication.
"Hands will be just fine."
Grinning, Fili wrapped one of his smaller hands around their cocks as he pulled him back down.
"Aww, what cute little hands you have." Kili broke the kiss to say, wrapping his hand around them as well.
"I guarantee they can pleasure you just as well as larger ones."
"That sounds like a challenge."
"Oh, it is. I want to make you scream."
"I doubt you can." Kili taunted.
The blond kissed him roughly, biting on his lip.
"I bet you'd be the best bottom I ever had." He nosed at the collar of Kili's shirt, finding hidden skin.
"I'd finger you slowly, so slowly that you'd climb onto my lap and sit on my cock."
Kili let out a strangled moan as he started to bite and suck on his shoulder.
"Best keep your voice down, baby. Wouldn't want some stuck-up person calling the steward and ruining our fun, would we now?"
Kili didn't have the coordination to stroke them. He pulled Fili against him instead, groaning at the muscles he felt beneath his shirt.
"You're so close already. A couple bounces and you'd be done, collapsing forward and whimpering as I kept thrusting up into you." Fili murmured, sounding far too collected. "I can feel the way your cock pulses against mine. It's okay, just let it go."
The brunet came, burying his face into his neck, biting his lip to stay quiet.
"There's a good boy. Won't be long now."
The cum slicked his fist even more, gliding smoothly over them. Kili squirmed, oversensitive, but made no move to pull away. They both looked down at their cocks pressed together, decorated with the white streaks of Kili's cum.
"Okay, now I believe you. Your tiny hands are rather skilled."
"Told you so."
Fili came quietly, stroking their cocks until the last few drops oozed out.
His clean-up was quick and efficient. He tucked Kili back into his trousers and carefully zipped him up.
"We're going to have to do that properly sometime." Kili said.
"I'd like that. Do you have somewhere to stay?" The blond asked.
"Yeah, I'm staying in a flat for the fortnight."
"Why don't you come back to mine? I could cook you breakfast."
"I'd like that."
They grinned like dorks as they kissed.
"Come on. I bet someone needs to piss by now." Fili said.
Indeed, an unimpressed teenager was waiting.
"Sorry." they mumbled as they shuffled back to their seats.
"Do you have the number for a taxi?" Kili asked as they stepped out of the airport.
"Don't need one. There's a driver waiting for me." Fili waved at a man stood beside a sleek black car.
"Fancy."
Twenty minutes later, they walked into an apartment block. The ride to the top seemed to last forever, but was well worth it for the expansive view of the city below them.
"You want to eat something now or...?" Fili asked.
"Where's the bedroom?"
With a chuckle, Fili grabbed his hand and led him.
"Big bed." Kili said, impressed.
"Lots of space to fuck."
Kili started to pull his clothes off, revealing narrow, pale body, speckled with dark hair.
"Am I doing this alone then?" He asked when he noticed Fili staring.
"No, no. I'm just looking."
"At what?"
"You. I am going to fuck you in a dozen different positions."
"I don't even know that many positions." Kili could think of six.
"I would be more than happy to show you." Fili threw his clothes to the floor, reaching out to pull the brunet against him.
"You clean?" Kili asked.
"Yeah. You?"
"Yep. You mind going bareback?"
Fili pulled away quickly to grab lube.
"Fuck no. I love it."
They tumbled back onto the bed, Kili eagerly rutting against his thigh.
"You whore." Fili reached round to grope his arse, spreading him open.
"Just do it already. I need it."
"Do you? What do you need, my little slut?"
Kili whined; it wasn't something he liked to admit, but he loved to be degraded.
"I need your cock."
"Good boy."
Fili poured lube onto his finger, pushing one into the other man. The resulting moan almost made him finish on the spot. Kili rocked back on the digit, taking it as deep as he could.
"Another." The word was half spoken, half moaned as a second finger entered him.
The fingers pressed into his prostate and Kili arched.
"No! Not yet, I'm too close."
"You okay, babe?" Fili ran his hand along his thigh soothingly.
"Yeah. Just get inside me, fast."
Spreading his fingers, Fili slowly added a third. He kept his thrusts clear of the brunet's prostate and soon Kili was reaching for the lube impatiently.
"Eager little whore. Come on, if you want my cock you have to do the work." Fili said.
Kili could feel himself leaking with want even as he flushed with embarrassment.
"Is it okay to call you that?"
"Yeah. It's-it's great." He stammered.
"Atta boy."
Kili squirted lube into his hand and slicked the erection before him. It was bigger than it had felt on the plane, and though it was daunting Kili could feel his hole flutter in anticipation.
Raising himself, he guided Fili's cock back between his legs and started to sink. Kili could feel his breath catch in his throat as he was impaled. This was going to be over quickly.
"That better?" Fili asked. His hands slid around him, prying his cheeks apart and exploring where Kili stretched around him. "I can't wait to fuck you loose. You'd be gaping."
Kili shakily raised himself. He let his weight bring him down again.
"Fili...talk to me." He said, eyes closing.
"Dirty?"
Kili nodded.
"My cute little slut. You love cock, don't you?" Fili gripped his hips tightly, pulling him down harder, faster. "You won't be able to walk and I'd have to bring you food as you lay in bed. Then I'd fuck you again, so you remember why you're bedridden."
"Gods Fee. I'm nearly there."
"Good whore." Fili swatted his arse lightly. The brunet groaned, grinding himself down desperately.
Taking pity on him, Fili started to stroke him.
"Come on, slut. Come for me."
Kili cried out, toes curling and fists clenching as he kept bouncing. He kept going until his cock became soft, until he was whining at the overstimulation.
"It's okay baby. I can finish myself." Fili lifted him off his cock and wrapped his hand around himself.
Shuffling backwards, Kili got into position. He was going to have that cum inside him, one way or another.
"Oh, you want my seed? I'll fuck your pretty face next. Can't wait to see your lips swollen and stretched around me." Fili stroked himself faster, keen to see the brunet splattered with cum.
Still wrecked and panting from his orgasm, Kili waited patiently.
Fili came, eyes fixed as his cum arched towards Kili's face. He took it well, closing his eyes and peeking once it was over.
"Come here. Let me help with that." Fili encouraged him to crawl up his body, reaching down to knead his arse.
He licked his cum from the other man's face, feeding it back to him when they kissed. They brushed noses as they giggled.
"You want me to make you a sandwich?" The blond asked. "I plan to have you many more times tonight. Don't want you getting faint."
"I'd like that. You eat too, can't lose your steam halfway through."
The next morning, Fili walked Kili to his car. They were both tired; it had been a long night of sex.
"So," Fili said. "How long are you in New Zealand?"
"I'm here for a fortnight. You want to meet up?" Kili looked down at his shoes. He wasn't very good at romance. Sex, yes. But not romance.
"Sure. I'd love to take you to dinner. You go have a rest, don't put too much weight on that lovely arse." Fili took one of his hands, lacing their fingers together.
Laughing, Kili said "I'd try not to. Do you have a card? I'll call you when I'm settled."
"Absolutely." Fili pressed him back against the car, slipping the card into his back pocket.
Pulling away, he kissed Kili's hand before letting go.
"I'll see you, what? Later, tomorrow?"
"Not sure yet. I shall let you know."
Climbing into the car, Kili looked back out of the window as they drove away. He pulled the business card from his pocket and looked at it. Philip Durin, Erebor Inc.