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Fili stumbled forward, leaning on the elf. “I like being this close to you, why don’t you kiss me and we can have a few more drinks?” His words were awfully slurred.
Finrod melted into the kiss, it only added to the haze in his mind. He set one hand on Kili’s knee and the other cupped...
“You drunk fool.” Fili laughed, sliding his hands into the elf’s hair and guiding their lips back together for another...