Thor sat quietly in his chambers, fuming. He was bored of life in Asgard. He loved his home dearly, would die protecting it and it's people, would do anything that needed to be done for Asgard. . . But the politics he'd had to sit through the last few months had drained the joy from him. Fighting over nonsense that did not concern them. The mortal world in peril. Who cared about the mortal world? Mortals were only good for worshiping Thor at his feet.

"Thor?" Loki walked in,"Father said you were upset."

"Yes and when I am upset it is unwise to be in my company, Loki." Thor replied in a growl.

Loki sighed,"Thor, perhaps you should go on walk? Clear you head?"

"Walking clears nothing," Thor replied.

"I really think you should try. Violence can't solve everything." Loki knew his brother. Thor wanted a fight right about now. "I'm going to meet someone now. I shall see you soon, brother."

"Who are you meeting?" Thor looked at Loki. Loki didn't really have friends. .

"Her name is Astridr. And I am going to be late," Loki straightened his coat and left.

Thor rose from his bed and followed Loki. He HAD to see this. Loki went to one of Frigg's gardens. Frigg was the Earth Mother. Naturally she had gardens. Usually, Loki detested his mother's gardens because Loki was one for a bit of chaos and mischief but everything in the gardens was peaceful and pure.

Thor peeked around a wall in the rose maze Loki had led him into. Thor was attempting stealth. Not one of his strong suits. His jaw dropped. Before Loki stood a young woman with waves of hellfire colored hair that fell to her midback, skin of sheer porcelain, eyes that could be made only of emeralds, and a long body that had curves in all the right places. She was draped in a silver gown that shimmered as if made of starlight, flowing skirts and a neckline just low cut enough to entice but not be too revealing. It was something Sif might wear to a celebration. It actually looked a bit like the gowns the Grecian women in Midgard wore.

Thor found an urge to touch her rising in his mind and body. Then anger filled him. Loki bent down and pressed his lips to the rose red lips of the beautiful woman. Thor felt possessiveness rise in him. He tried to check his anger. This woman was Loki's. Thor had never even met her. He had no right to covet the girl.

A soft mewl came from Astridr's lips as Loki picked her up and pressed her against a stone statue. Loki pushed her gown up and wrapped her legs around him as he undid his trousers. Thor's eyes widened. She was Loki's lover. . Loki had a lover?! Thor had always assumed that Loki would be with Sigyn. Sigyn was the only woman to ever care for Loki. And Loki had always seemed to care for her. This was very odd. Thor watched Loki slide into the porcelain skinned girl and he wished that it was him and not Loki making love to her. And then the beautiful noises she made. . The soft moans. . The sweet gasps of pleasure. .

They enticed Thor. After Loki and Astridr finished. . Thor may need to introduce himself.

"We have an audience," Astridr breathed ever softly into Loki's ear as she kissed and nibbled at his skin, clawing at his back.

Loki grunted and kissed her,"I am aware, dearest." Yes, Loki had known Thor was following him. Loki was literally the God of stealth. You couldn't deceive him. But Loki didn't care. Thor could watch. Loki wanted him to watch. For once, Loki was coming out on top. Astridr's name meant "Divine Beauty" and it fit her very well. She was the most beautiful woman in Asgard. And Loki knew that Thor could see that. And she belonged to Loki. He had claimed her body every day for the last two months. She was his. And there was nothing Thor could do to change that. And that would anger Thor greatly. And Loki reveled in that.

Loki moved inside Astridr slowly, making her moan softly then he began pounding his erection deep into her sheath, feeling her body tightening and also soaking Loki in her arousal liquid. She was so wet and burning hot and virgin tight. Loki couldn't get enough of her. It was why he needed her every day. And Loki didn't want her to forget who she belonged to. He moved faster with that thought in his mind. Loki felt her lips on his neck and he grunted again. Her lips were silken, as was her skin.

Astridr looked back and made eye contact with Thor. Oh my. . Thor was beautiful. Astridr had never met the Thunder God. She had not wanted to. She knew of his explosive temper and womanizing habits and his love of violence. Astridr preferred Loki's company. Quiet, gentle, a bit mischievous but kind at heart, intelligent and well read. Where Loki was beautiful in his quiet chaos with his sleek black locks that were soft between her fingers and his pale skin, his long, lean, and lithe body with just enough muscle to not be too skinny. . Thor was beautiful in a more obvious, more explosive way. His golden hair and crystal blue eyes, his sun kissed flesh from training in the sun, his large muscles from years of work and battle. His armour gleaming and fitting him perfectly. The scruff on his chiseled jaw, the way his baby blues grew dark with lust as he watched Loki take her. . It fueled something Astridr. She couldn't take her eyes off him.

Loki gripped her hips and moved harder, pummeling her wet cunt with his stiff rod. That broke Astridr's eye contact with the God of Thunder. She gripped Loki's shoulders, moving her hips with him, crying out in pleasure, begging Loki for more. Loki lifted one of her legs over his shoulder and pushed deeper into her. Astridr's body arched into him, crying out Loki's name.

A rumbling growl left Loki's lips as he felt the bundle of tension is his groin explode and flow into Astridr. Her body clamped onto Loki's erect cock and gushed her orgasm all over him, making her scream the Mischief God's name loud and proud. Loki grunted out her name as he continued thrusting into her despite his release.

Thor left quickly. He could not believe himself. He had just watched his brother take a maiden in their mother's garden. And he'd not only found it arousing but he found himself wanting to take her from Loki so he, himself could keep her in his bed. What was Thor doing?

Loki kissed Astridr softly,"Come to my bed." She agreed instantly.

Loki took her to his bed chamber and began kissing her shoulders softly,"Did I hurt you?" His voice was gentle.

"Not at all," She smiled and slowly let her gown fall off of her, exposing her body. Loki kissed her chest softly and got to his knees and kissed her stomach and thighs and then let his tongue slide over her clit.

They often did this. They were rough when they first met up but then they longed for the intimacy of slow love making. So they went to Loki's chambers and did just that. They took their time pleasing each other and usually spent all night in his bed. Tonight was no exception.

The next morning, Astridr woke and after kissing Loki good morning until he was breathless, she dressed and walked out of the room, promising Loki she would meet him tonight. She headed down the hall to leave.

"Lady Astridr. Daughter of Var," It was a deep, rumbling voice. Astridr jumped and turned around. Thor, in all his heavenly glory, stood there, full armor, hammer at his side. Oh my, he was stunning.

She bowed her head and knelt before him,"My Prince."

Thor grinned. He liked her on her knees before him. "My Lady. What might you be doing, leaving my brother's bed chamber?" She didn't answer. "Your Prince has asked you a question."

"I am Prince Loki's lover." She answered. Astridr's flaming hair fell in her face.

Thor helped her up, brushing her hair from her face,"You are stunning, My Lady," he kissed her hand gently.

Astridr took her hand back quickly. "I must go. My mother awaits me." She hurried away from Thor. His touch had been so warm.

So. . So nice. . . .

Astridr never wanted Thor to touch her ever again. She would not fall under his spell of seduction so she could be another knotch in his belt. Especially not when she had Loki. Loki loved her. And she loved him.

Not even the Great and Mighty Thor could change that.