Fighting For What We Love

Authors Note: This is my very first story I have posted on here. I'm sorry for the shortness of the first chapter, but hope you like it anyways!

Authors Note 2: I don't own any of the characters or places.

Following the months of their marriage, Sif and Thor soon decided it was time to spawn an hare to the throne. Heaven forbid something happen to Thor, but death comes to all in time. Mere weeks before King Odin had passed, leaving the throne to his son, Thor. Thor was still morning over the loss of his father, but he knew a king should not dwell on sadness. His father would not want that, for Odin was a strong, proud man.

It was a cool, quiet evening on Asgard when she entered the large, golden room they shared "Thor," Sif called softly walking out onto the balcony and taking his side. He merely looked at her a moment with a small sad smile, then looked away. "Its getting late, won't you come in and join me in our bed?" she asked gently as she took his hand. Sif had been concerned about her husband after the Allfather's death, it bothered her seeing him like this.

Thor finally looked away from HIS kingdom and down at her, squeezing her hand softly. "Alright Sif" he said lightly as he then led her away from the balcony and into their room

Sif let go of his hand softly and lay down on her side of the bed, her thin, cream gown drooping around her as she lay. Thor too lay down. He faced his lovely wife and pulled her into his strong arms gently. His face was both full of love and sadness. Sif cuddled into her husband's chest, looking up at him with her brown eyes. Just as she was about to say something, Thor's lips claimed hers. The kiss was not soft and sweet, but forceful and full of need. Sif did not complain about this though as her lips worked against his with the same amount of force. Soon she felt him moving on top on her 'was he sure he was ready for this?' she thought, 'Emotionally?'

Gently breaking the kiss, the now queen asked gently, looking up and deep into those blue eyes "Are you sure?" There was a simple nod from Thor, before his lips hit hers again. His body now pinned hers to the bed as she felt his hands rushing over her body. Small sounds escaped Sif's lips as her gown was now gone and laying on the floor next to the bed., Her hands worked quickly to undress her amazing husband, but this was a hard task considering his hands were all over her, making her body and herself want him even more.

Within minutes they were both undressed and ready to go at it strong. Thor held her hips with his strong hands as he suddenly thrusted into her, making her moan. Her hands moved to rest on his shoulders, where they gripped tightly. Her legs then snaked around his waist and held her body firmly to his. All that night they moved together as one, making joyous sounds of passion and love, as they preformed the dance made for only true lovers.

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