Ha. The dwarf's cock has not been touched in so long it's a surprise it's not just fallen off and found someone new to take care of it. Bilbo's touch easily gains interest though and Thorin inhales a bit, rumbling in his throat at the warm hands.

"Mm... perhaps." All this time he'd fought to get back into his mountain, and now Thorin felt like he needed to get out. Just for a bit. A moment. His head tilts back a bit, resting against the back of his chair.

"Come with me." Not a question, he wants Bilbo to join him when he takes his advice eventually. As he speaks, his legs widen a bit, welcoming the warmth of the hobbit between his thighs.