Bilbo was indeed out of breath and momentarily lost in pleasure but in no way was he going to be left out to watch and get hopelessly aroused. Quickly regaining cognitive function, Bilbo's hand laced into Thorin's hair, pulling the king into a deep kiss as a soft growl left Bilbo's lips. "Don't count me out so quickly Dwarf." Glancing back at Fili, a devilish smirk that could only be a Took's graced Bilbo's features. Kissing his way around Thorin's neck, Bilbo moved around to the back of Thorin's body, allowing Fili to take his place in front.<br/><br/>Bilbo ran hands down Thorin's sides as he nipped at the back of his neck. "Don't assume that because of my smaller size that I don't have any stamina. I have kept up with dwarves this whole trip remember?" Moving Thorin's hair to the side, Bilbo nipped at the dwarf's ear, his eyes on Fili to see what the younger dwarf would do to his now sandwiched uncle. As one of his hands traveled down and gripped Thorin's ass, Bilbo continued to lavish Thorin's neck with attention.