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"Where is he? One hour passed already!" Thorin was pacing nervously, waiting for his beloved to come back. "That's it! I'm going in!" the King exploded finally. Balin tried to reason with him for the third time, but Master Oakenshield never could count patience as a virtue. And so Thorin hopefully soon King under the mountain sneaked down to the treasure to seek both of his treasures - Bilbo and Arkenstone.
The picture that awaited him was something he would never imagine in his wildest dreams - Bilbo hanging on the gold chains support, with his ass presented to the King among the piles of gold. Thorin eyes were glued to the tight pink hole that was stretched around what looked like a chain of pearls. Hobbit's golden skin gleamed with sweat and he was making the sweetest mewling noises. It was no wonder when Thorin finally saw his attacker it was too late, his hands were bound behind his back with the same chains that were supporting Bilbo. His clothes were quickly disposed of by hands sprouting claws and soon strong hands lifted him in the air. Thorin screamed but from so deep down his Company would not hear, Bilbo jerked though when he heard his cry and tried twisting to see him in vain. His attacker put Thorin in the same system of gold chains, only on his back, with legs raised in the air, the King's huge dwarfhood in the air. It was the first time Thorin saw the person who dared to attack him…if you could call him a person. The man was as high as an elf, but had horns and a red tail was swishing behind him. His eyes were golden slits, same color as the dragon. "Smaug?!" Thorin tried to break free. The dragon pushed him back with an impossibly hot hand and when the king still tried the nails turned into claws and pierced dwarfs skin in warning. Thorin screamed both in pain and rage, his raven hair falling everywhere.
"Now, now, King under the mountaaain" hissed Smaug "No need to be angry, your thief and I had come to an agreement. You and you pathetic dwarves can stay and live in the mountain and I will even let you use the gold. I only have two conditions, nobody touches my egg, I can’t believe your insolent grandfather dared to call my child the Arkenstone; my second condition is that your burglar and you become my companions. You will keep me company at night and whenever else you wish." His smile became dangerous "You can see for yourself what it entails."
Before Thorin could agree Smaug stepped in between his legs and aligned their penises, rocking the chains and creating the most wonderful friction. Thorin who was half hard from the view Bilbo presented got instantly rock hard. The king moaned loudly and keened when the dragon bent over and licked the blood from his chest. "Thorin!" Bilbo cried out "Say yes! Please! Oh, oh, please!" The king shuddered and uttered a quiet yes.
Smaug purred and dropped to his knees, his forked hot tongue lapping at Thorin's tight hole. When the same tongue entered his passage Thorin howled and thrashed in his golden bonds. Soon the dragon added fingers with luckily blunt nails and in no time at all the King was moaning and begging for more. Smaug lifted a golden staff and proceeded to lick it, the view alone enough to make Thorin’s hole clench and twitch desperately. Smaug smirked and thrust the staff deep inside in one go, the King screamed, throwing his head back. The dragon pushed the staff in a bit more and when it wouldn't move anymore, started twisting it. Thorin was howling and shaking and he felt like he will spend any time soon. Smaug noticed it too, because he stopped and then picked up a golden cock ring, which he put on Thorin's leaking cock. The dwarf thrust his hips up trying to gain friction, anything, but the dragon only smirked. "Be a good boy, we mustn't forget your One" and with a slap to Thorin’s butt, he moved to push more pearls into Bilbo.
The hobbit with whom Smaug played for half an hour already was sprouting his own golden cockring and desperate to come. "Open up, little one. I told you, you will only come when all the 30 pearls will be in you!" Smaug caressed his little cock and pushed one more pearl inside. Bilbo was sweating and moaning, the dragon rocked the chains on purpose - every move made Bilbo twitch and moan. Smaug had to really push the last couple of pearls inside; the hobbit never felt so full before. Well maybe after a nice Tookish birthday party...It was bliss. Smaug took off the ring and covered his penis with his hot mouth. The heat was extreme and it only took a small twist of a forked tongue to make Bilbo come. The hobbit shuddered and spent so strongly that he blacked out for some time.
When he came back, the first thing he registered was slaps of naked skin and Thorin's hoarse cries. Bilbo turned his head and the sight of the mighty Smaug fucking his King was enough to make his dick twitch. Bilbo whimpered, if he will get hard again, and with the view provided he was sure he will, Smaug will notice and then torture him for another 30 minutes before letting him come. The hobbit already had two orgasms and wasn't sure he will be able to come again. He was already sore all over and he bet walking tomorrow will be an issue. Some of the pearls escaped his hole, but some were still lodged deep inside him. Smaug saw him moving and smirked, accelerating his moves. He was fucking the King with inhuman speed, Thorin couldn't even scream anymore. The dragon finally took off the ring and pushed deep inside him, coming with a roar. Hot liquid filled his stomach and when Smaug twisted his nipples rather harshly Thorin arched like a bow and came so hard he got some semen in his hair!
"Good boy!" purred Smaug, jerking his softening dick. The dwarf tried to twist away from the sensation but it only rocked him on Smaug's softening penis. The dragon got Thorin hard again, and then finally pulled out. Before his juice would leak out, Smaug pushed back the golden staff, keeping his semen deep inside. Bilbo looked at his leaking rock hard cock and whimpered. Smaug laughed.