She just stood there, the moolight shimering off of her pale skin. Her breath came out in clouds of fog as she stared off into the sky, pointing out shapes in the stars, and laughing. Her laughter was music to his ears. She was so beautiful, in every way. But there was more to it. More than just beauty. She was utterly adorable. He probably said that to himself almost every day. Walking up behind her, he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her into him. She smiled and rested against his body, letting him warm her. He felt so warm and so safe. She loved it. She loved him more than she even knew how to explain.

"Why don't we go in. You're shivering."

"I'm fine. I just. . . nothing."

"What is it Darcy?" asked Loki with a smile.

"Nothing. Forget about it."

Loki scoffed. "Then we are going inside."

"I don't want to." Darcy winned, pouting her bottom lip out. Loki bent down and put it between both his, giving her a soft kiss. She shivered again, and felt her knees wobble.

"What's wrong with you?" asked Loki concerned.

"Nothing!" Darcy felt her cheeks flush and ones Loki saw he realized what it was.

"Well Darcy. It's nothing to be embarresed about. I have that effect on women."

"Excuse me. How many other women have you been with?" asked Darcy, pulling away from him, crossing her arms over her chest to glare. Loki laughed and put his hand up in surrender.

"I was just playing my sweet."

"Oh yeah. You better be - sweety." she warned. Loki closed the gap between them and held her close. "Come. You need to rest." stated Loki.

"I've rested enough. Right now I want to find the two lions in the stars from Lion King two that try and kill each other over food."

"What?"

"I want to look at the stars."

Loki sighed. "Alright." He helped her lie down on the blanket he brought out and lied next to her. Darcy used Loki's shoulder as a pillow as he wrapped an arms around her, and they took turns pointing out shapes within the stars.

Darcy was feeling much better. It had been several months after she had gotton out of the hospital, and Loki made sure to take care of her the best he could. At the moment, they lied down in the snow at central park, and Loki had Darcy bundled in purple mittins; a dark pink scarf, a ACDC hoodie, a purple beanie, and a winter coaght. She was all puffy, and she found it hard to move. She had complained, but he wouldn't let her out till she was all dressed while Loki only wore a plain black sweater, and the leather gloves Darcy gave him. He wasn't going to, but to make it a bit fair, he put on the green beanie Barb had knitted for him. It was the middle of winter, probably around midnight, and it was oh so beautiful. Loki used some percepters to block the light of the city so they could look at the stars together. He found it rather romanitc, but she was too destracted for him to try anything, which he had to admit, he didn't mind. It just added at how adorable she was.

"Loki."

"Hmm?"

"I love you."

Loki chuckled. "I love you too."

"Love you more."

"Probably."

"That's it." Darcy rolled ontop of him, and began pinching him.

"Ow! Hey now, watch it." laughed Loki, reaching up and tickinling her as revenge. Darcy couldn't feel anythinhg because of her fluffy ass coat and she laughed in triumph and she tried to swat Loki's hands away. He crossed his arms across his chest in defeat and looked away from her.

"That's cheating." he stated.

"You're the one who put me in this thing."

Loki laughed and sat up and gave her a little kiss. She smiled, then rolled off of him, laying back down onto the blanket. Loki leaned back and propped himself up on his elbow to look down at her. Darcy stuck her tongue out at him and he laughed.

"You are such a child." he stated.

"Am not!"

"Are so."

"Fine, then I suppose you wouldn't be interested in making love then huh?"

Loki's face went into shock. "Well, I mean, I didn't mean that." he laughed nervously. "I um. . . was just saying that you um. . . curse you Darcy!" Loki rolled onto his back and crossed his arms over his eyes. Darcy heard him chuckle, and she rolled back on top of him, giving him a sweet little kiss on his chin. He removed his arms and looked at her with a smile.

"What ever am I going to do with you?" he asked.

"Love me. Perhaps maybe at the moment, make love to me."

Loki grinned mishivously.

"If that is what you want?" Loki leaned up to kiss her.

"What? Not here. Are you crazy. It's a public place. People are still walking about."

Loki burst with laughter, then gently pushed her off of him. He stood and picked her up, throwing her over his shoulder and into the car. He was so glad her wounds were healed. He had almost forgotten. Still, there were many scars left behind, but none to make her in any way unappealing to him.

"Hey! I can walk you know."

"I know. But I will be taking it from here." While he buckled her in, he leaned into her ear and whispered, "I can't wait to show you some new moves tonight. I'll make you scream my name, and pleasure you in ways you could never have thought was possible. I'm going to touch and caress every inch of your skin and make you fall over the edge for pleasure, but deny your orgasm till I am done with you."

Darcy didn't think she could blush any deeper. She glared at him. "That's just mean."

Loki laughed.

"You sure are talking a big talk. Like usual." stated Darcy, challenging him.

"Oh, really? You're going to go there then. Alright." Loki's chuckle was quite evil as he grinned down at her, and Darcy felt a pleasureable chill run through her spine. "I suppose I'm going to have to punish you for that one."

'Oh God please!' thought Darcy. He had such a wonderful way of punishing her.

They woke in each others arms several hours later. Loki breathed in all the smells that filled the room. To anyone else, the smell would be disgusting, but to him, it was so arousing. It was all theirs. The smell that marked them to each other. The smell that stated that she was his and he was hers. The smell that said they belonged together.

Loki felt Darcy fidget, and he tried to stay as still as possible, so not to wake her, but the urge to need to pee was already taking it's affect. His toes wiggled as he tried not to think about it, but it was not working. 'Please Darcy! Wake up!' he screamed inside his mind. He couldn't do it. Ever so slowly, he slid his arm from under her neck and leaned away, but immediately, Darcy woke.

'Oh - fuck you bladder!' he thought.

"Morning." said Darcy, not opening her eyes. She reached back and put a hand at the nape of his neck, caress it. It was soothing him, and he couldn't fight the urge to lean into her.

"Some one was full of energy last night." laughed Darcy.

"I could say the same to you."

"Well, what do you expect. You haven't slept with me since the alien incident."

"Which one are you refering to?"

Darcy rolled her eyes. "You know which one I meant."

"I pleasured you at the hospital." stated Loki.

"Which was not right by the way, doing that in a hospital. Also you were pleasuring me, not both of us pleasuring each other."

"Well, after I get out of the bathroom, you can pleasure me all you want."

"Me first!" Darcy shouted, leaping over Loki and rushing to the bathroom.

"Damn you woman!"

All he got back was a meniacle laugh to which he just shook his head and chuckled.

Darcy came back a few minutes later, and Loki jumped into the bathroom. He let out a sigh of relief when he released himself.

'Awe. The morning piss. Nothing feels more relieving. Well, besides the obvious.' he thought to himself. He coudln't wait for Darcy to put her hands on him, but wait. Fuck! They had a job to get to. What time was it?

"Loki!" Darcy called from the other room. "What do you want for breakfast?"

"Loki washed his hands and stepped into the living room.

"Don't we have a job to get to."

"Gah!"

Loki laughed and headed into the bedroom to dress.

"Have I proved that I am a better staff worker than you yet?"

"What? Never."

"Oh, have a heart Darcy. I've been doing quite well you must admit."

"Yes. Quite well at getting all the women to come back every day so they can talk to you and take pitcures of you and flirt." Darcy said, crossing her arms and glaring at the floor.

"More sales as I see it."

Darcy punch him in the shoulder.

"Oh come now Darcy. You know they mean nothing to me."

"So why do you flirt back with them."

"It's all business."

"Till someone throws themselves on you. What then? Are you going to turn them away or sleep with them to get an extra costumer."

Loki felt a hint of rage and hurt like an electrick shock run though him. "Excuse me. Do you really not trust me? After everything! It is just harmless fun Darcy! No more."

"But it still hurts! Seeing you laughing with them and touching their waists when you take a picture with them."

Darcy, I would never betray you. I can not believe we're even having this conversation. It hadn't bothered you before, so why now?"

"Of course it bothers me, but I didn't want to be that annoying girlfriend that drives their guy away because she get's paranoid."

Loki could see Darcy's lips trembling. She looked up at him with such sadness.

"Then I'll stop."

"Good. Why do it in the first place? You hated it when women would try to keep you from work and from me, but now you welcome it. Why?" asked Darcy, cocking her head.

"Because. It was a bet between me and Daniel. To see who could get the most tips by the end of the night. However, I am sure he knew I would win everytime, so I am guessing the true reason behind it would be because he wanted us to have this fight."

"What do you mean?'

"Come now Darcy. He is in love with you, and he wants me out of the picture. How do you not see that?"

"I do, I just choose to ignore it. I feel it better to just let him drowned in self pity till he kills someone."

"What?"

"Of course not, but I don't feel like talking to him about it right now. I figured he would just take the hint that I am with you and that there is no possible way I could be with anyone else at the moment. But he is hopelessly stupid. It really was just a bet you two did?" asked Darcy.

"Yes. Of course."

Darcy wrapped her arms around his neck. "I'm sorry for not trusting you. You could have told me though." stated Darcy, pulling back.

"I know. I'm sorry."

"It's fine. I'll make it up to you." Darcy gave him a kiss, and he opened his mouth for her and their tongues fondled each other for a moment. Loki took his time softly running his fingers across her scars. One on her shoulder, and a few on her left legs. A rather long one running from under her rib cage down to her hip. Luckily the alien had not pushed it in too far. There was several small gashes on her face as well. She said she looked like Frankinstien, who ever that was. He wanted her to know that he didn't mind the scars. That she was still fucking gorgeous to him. He was about to pull back, but Darcy wouldn't let him. She pushed up against him, and she grabbed his waist with both of her hands. They were still naked and she took this opportunity to run her hands up his stomach and pecks, then back down to the inside of his thighs. Loki finally pulled away from her.

"Darcy. We need to get ready for work." It came out barely even a whisper. He urged himself to think straight, but she wasn't making it easy.

"Just a few more minutes. Please." She said it so suductivley, he thought his knees were going to give out.

She played with his ear between her teeth and slowly stroked his cock. He moaned and leaned into her, letting her touch him at will. He needed to fight. He was supposed to be proving that he was a better worker than her and at the moment he was failing. Was that her plan? To distract him so he would be late for work? Of course it was. She was so good at doing this to him. Making him loose himself in her. He tried to pull back again, but Darcy let go of his man hood and pushed him down onto the bed. She straddled him and kissed him senseless as she moved against his cock, but never letting him in. She could feel it hard against her, and she was already so wet, but she wanted to tease him, like he had done the night before. To deny him his orgasm till she wanted to give it.

"Darcy, please!" he begged. She pulled him up and threw the pillows to the floor to make him lay straight. He tried to grab her waist to balance her, but she grabbed his hands and pinned them to the bed. "Naha. No touching. Don't make me tie you to the bed." said Darcy, licking her lips.

Damn! She always knew exactly what to say that would make him wild. He clinched his teeth and held onto the the bed frame as tight as he could. Darcy thought 'screw it', and she showed her flexibilty as she arched back to grabbed a small and rather thin blanket that lay folded at the end of the bed. She kept it there for Terror to sleep on, though he would always end up on her pillow anyway.

Before Loki knew it, she tied his wrists up above his head and to the head of the bed frame. Smiling to herself, and knowing she was fully incharge now, she licked and suckled her way down his body, to the inside of his thighs, only to finally stop at his erection. She licked the edge of his cock so slowly, then let out a warm breath. His whole body shook, and he leaned his head back, trying to think of anything else. He knew what she was doing, and he would not be the victim of it. But who was he kidding. Like he said before, she knew exactly what to do to drive him wild.

Darcy kissed his tip then licked again, and then stopped. She could hear Loki whimper, and she smiled to herself again and gave a little chuckle.

"I am so going to punish you for this." warned Loki through gritted teeth.

"I'm looking forward to it." and with that, she stuck his arousel into her mouth, and deep into her throat. Loki let out a cry, and he couldn't help but buck, which choked her a bit, but she quickly pulled him out, then back in. She stroked him with her mouth, so agonizingly slow, using her canines every now and then. She began making little moans and groans of her own, using the vibrations of her mouth for a deeper pleasure for her lover. She licked his shaft and moved her tongue over his slit, and he bucked again. She was ready that time, and aimed it a clear shot down her thoat.

"Darcy! Please just fuck me already! I can't take it!" Loki begged.

"Nope." God, it was the most torcherous sound.

Darcy worked his penis for another five horribly slow minutes, and the preasure just kept building in his cock, taking him over the edge.

Darcy could feel him close, so she let go of his balls and let his cock slide out of her mouth. She blew cold air onto his erection which made him shiver, and she giggled. After a moment, when she was sure he was away from that edge, she grabbed her breasts and slid his erection between them. She put her mouth back down at the tip of his dick and licked and sucked while she moved her breasts up and down along his length. His thighs tingled, and his gut was on fire. He pulled at the blanket that held him tied to the bed and tried to get loose from them. She kept going, but at least she picked up the pace. He felt like he was going to die if she wasn't going to let him orgasm soon. Speaking about orgasm, he was near his edge again, and she let him go.

"Fuck! Stop it! Just stop Darcy! I can't. I am going to die if you don't let me cum. Just let me do it. Please. I wont ever look at any other woman ever again. I won't tease you anymore. I'll do anything, just please let me cum inside you. Please."

Oh God. Darcy could cum just by hearing those words from his mouth. She climbed on top of him and began to kiss his lips so he could come back from that edge. He was sure he would explode if she even moved again. After several minutes, Darcy lifted herself up and grabbed his cock, aiming it at her entrance and slowly eased into him. He still filled her perfectly, like she was sure he always would. She rocked against him and arched her back, revealing her breasts in a perfect view. He wanted nothing more than to fondle them; to feel each nipple with his thumbs, but his fucking hands. He couldn't do anything with them!

"Fuck Darcy. Let me touch you." he begged, nearly out of breath.

"No. It's my way this time, and I say no touching."

Of course she wanted him to touch her. She wanted his hand all over her, rubbing and caressing every inch of her like he had done the night before. Nonetheless, this was her turn to play the bad guy. The pleasure of torturing him was far too much fun.

"Ah! Darcy! I'm gonna-!"

Darcy quickly pulled him out of her and sat higher on his stomach. No! He was not taking this shit anymore. With all the strength he could muster, he pulled on the blanket, and before Darcy could do anything, he ripped the cloth and he was free, and had her on her back. He pounded into her as hard and as fast as he could, pinning her hands up above her head with one of his hands, and using the other to balance himself on the bed. She moved under him, rotating her hips with each collision, just the way he loved it. She knew that would make him cum sooner, and she needed him to. She needed him to orgasm inside her. Then she felt it as it warmed her insides. Loki screamed with pleasure as Darcy yelled out his name. He collapsed on top of her, breathing heavily. Darcy giggled in triumphed as she felt a wave of fatigue hit her.

"Never do that again. That was pure evil." stated Loki.

"We'll see." teased Darcy, and Loki just chuckled, letting himself slip off to sleep.

Loki's cell rang and woke them both from a comforting sleep. Darcy didn't think they had been asleep for long because she still felt exhausted and inbetween her thighs were still wet. Loki stretched and rolled over to grab the phone on the bed side.

"Hello." he said, clear fatigue in his voice.

"Hey Loki. Just get up?" It was Richard the boss.

"Ah shit. It's Darcy's fault."

Darcy shot up. "What's my fault. Tell who ever your speaking to that you're lying."

"Well, I just wanted to see why you were late. Are you not coming in today?" asked Richard.

"No. We are. We're getting ready now." Loki handed the phone to Darcy as he got up to get dressed. No time for a shower. Hmm. He was acting quite like a Midgardian, not that he would admit that to himself.

"Hello?"

"Darcy, it's Richard. You coming in?"

Darcy sniggered thinking about just a few hours before. "Maybe."

"Why is that funny?" asked Richard.

"Nothing. Like Loki said, we are on our way."

"Alright. See you in a bit."

Darcy hung up the phone and rushed to get dressed.

"I knew you were going to make us late." Loki hissed.

"Well, look at you. All caring about your Midgardian job. I'm impressed." Darcy teased.

"Shut up."

Once at Starbucks, they got to work, taking orders, and handing stuff out. Loki charmed everyone with his smiles and grace, while Darcy stood in the back making drinks and serving pastries with Becca. Darcy watched as a woman came up to Loki with a much too sweet of a smile. She was tall with red hair and flaming green eyes that read determination. She wore a black leather jacket and a jean skirt that fit a little to tightly around her curves. It all finished off with black shiny six inch pumps at the end of her long and smooth legs. Yep. Darcy hated her guts. She blinked her lashes a few times and spoke in a breathy voice.

"Hello."

"Hello Darling. May I help you?" asked Loki with a smile. He had to admit, anyone with eyes could see she was a thing of pure sexy impulses and mornings of waking up with your wallet, and your classy boots gone.

"Yes. I believe there is something you can help me with." The woman licked her lips rather sensualy. Darcy couldn't stop glaring at her. Loki could feel it, and it made him want to laugh.

"And what would that be then?" asked Loki, acting as innocent as he could.

"A skinny pumpkin latte would be nice."

"One skinny pumpkin latte coming up. Not that you need a skinny. What are you, 100 pounds flat?" asked Loki. He thought he'd get back at Darcy for being so insecure. It was annoying. And it of course was working. Darcy felt a wave of anger and jealousy rush through her, and it was clear on her face.

"Oh, you are too kind. You want to find out?" she asked, biting her lip.

Loki could not believe how many women were complete sluts in this city.

"Sure. Theres a scale in the back." he lied.

The woman blinked a few times, not sure where to go on from there. "Um. Or maybe you could pick me up." She licked her lips again, just thinking about it.

"Oh. I don't know. My girlfriend rode me pretty hard last night. My back is killing me. I see your licking your lips a lot. If you need some chap stick, my girl Darcy over there I think has one. See her. She's the one with the adorable blush on her face. The beautiful black curls, not that you can see those." he stated, pointing over to Darcy.

The woman gasped and backed away.

Darcy smiled at Loki, but at the same time wanted to punch him for that inappropriate comment he really didnt need to make.

"Never mind. I am running late for a meeting." The woman turned and ran out, embarresment flooding her insides.

"Eheheh." Loki laughed.

"You didn't have to be so mean." Darcy stated with a smile.

Loki scoffed. "So what then? You yell at me for being to nice to them, and now you say I need to not be so mean. Make up your bloody mind."

Darcy laughed. "You're so cute when you're frustrated.

Thor stood in front of his father, not believing his ears.

"Thor, I do not have the time for this. Do you accept the throne or not?" asked Odin.

"I told you that I do not want the throne."

"I am getting old and tired my son. I need someone to take this throne, and if not you, then who?"

Thor thought for a moment. He knew no one else was worthy of the throne, but if he would take it, he would never be able to see Jane.

"It surely could not be your brother." stated Odin.

Thor laughed. "Have you seen him?" he asked.

"No, but Heimdell has told me a great many things about him. Of how that woman tamed him. Of how he fell in love with a mortal girl. What is it with my sons that they must fall in love with sheep?"

Thor sighed. "Why do you spend your life protecting the nine realms when you think so low of them?"

"A man must have his sheep to survive."

"I do not understand father. The people of Midgard can't do anything for you."

"Never mind that. Answer the question."

Thor stared at the floor for a moment. "May I have a day to think about it?"

"You've had your whole life. Decide now."

"I can't father! I must consult in Jane first."

"No! She has nothing to do with this. She is just a mere human! She means nothing to Asgard, and she has nothing to offer it."

"I beg a differ." said Fandral, running in with Sif and Hogan.

"This concerns none of you." Odin hissed.

"I also would beg that a differ. Look, Jane is a fine women, who is a great protecter of her people. She has much to offer Asgard."

"You speak with foolish tongue boy. All I see is a woman who got my wife killed."

"That was not her fault." Thor said, trying to keep his temper down.

"How can you say that? So even if she had not taken the Aether inside her, than those Dark Elves would have still come and killed her?" asked Odin.

"They would have found it sooner or later and none of the realms would have been safe. Her courage let us defeat them. We could not have done it without her." stated Thor.

"Thor. You must choose. It is the right to the throne, or beside a woman who will die much sooner than you, and all she'll have done is leave a hole in your heart that will never be filled."

Thor swallowed a lump in his throat. "I will take the throne, but only if she will be by my side. I will accept no other way."

"Kneel before your king!"

"Chris. Get down from the counter." demanded Darcy. She was so embarressed.

"Never! Kneel you mewling quims!"

"Oh, that's just uncalled for." stated Daniel.

"What's a mewling quim" asked Becka.

"Never mind that. Lo- Chris, get down, your freaking out the costumers." Chris, or should I say Loki, (They decided to go with the alias they used at the hair salon) was standing upon the counter next to the register, beaming with pride.

"I am the new employee of the month, and you will kneel! See, it says on this plaque. I am your new leader, and you will do as I say!" Loki devishly laughed.

"Just cause you're employee of the month, doesn't mean you rule the store. It just means you were the best employee so Robert decided to recognize that. Now get down." Darcy glared at Loki for several moments, before he reluctantly jumped down and pouted in the back of the room. After several moments, Darcy went to go see him.

"Look Loki." she whispered to him. "Employee of the month is a good thing. It only goes to those who work extra hard and prove they are worthy. I haven't even got employee of the month."

Loki's laughed. "So techniquley, I am a better worker than you are." stated Loki, matter of factly.

Darcy walked right into that one, and she knew that. 'Damn you!' she thought. "Yes, you are a better worker than I am. There, I said it. You happy?" she asked annoyed.

"HAHAHAHA! I did it! I knew I was better." he shouted. "Well, I quit. I got what I wanted." he stated, walking away.

"What?! You can't quit!" Darcy shouted, and everyone in the store turned to look at them.

"I know. I was just playing." stated Loki, turning back to her and giving her a noogy.

Darcy punched him in the shoulder. "I hate you."

"No you don't. You adore me. You love me more than Reeses. You told me so." stated Loki, wrapping his arms around her waist.

"Yeah, so you should feel quite good about your self." stated Darcy, fighting the urge to strangle him.

He stole a kiss and ran to the cash register to greet a group of young men, all dressed in cashmire and ties. Darcy would see them in here almost everyday, and she wondered what they might do for a living, but she never had the time to ask.

Jane wasn't sure what to say. Thor had come to her home and just poured all this on her at once. How he had to be king of Asgard, the new All Father, and he would only do it with her by his side. She couldn't possibly imagine telling him no, but how could he expect her to just drop everything and run away with him. She had her mother, and Darcy, and Erik, and that other, um. I mean really, she had her job that was really important which was finding anything mysterous and extraordinary on Earth like S.H.I.E.L.D does. She couldn't possibly just abondon that and go be queen on Asgard with Thor and see wonders she couldn't possibly imagine, and rule with Thor, a god, by her side. . . . . why was she having trouble again, she forget what she was debating about.

"Could I talk to my family first Thor." asked Jane.

"Of course Jane. I do not aspect you to answer now."

"It's just that you came in here and threw this all on me. I just don't understand where it's coming from."

"Well, since Odin is retiring from the throne, I must take his place and rule over my people. They depend on me. I can not let them down, but I don't want to loose you."

Jane smiled at him, and gripped on to both of his hands.

"You won't. I promise."