Hello fellow Loki (or Thor) lovers. Just had this little idea and wanted to type it out before inspiration deserted me. It's a short little spin on what happens straight after when Loki lets go (at the end of Thor) and where he ends up. I will post the second (and final) chapter up tomorrow...

And obviously I do not own Marvel or the dashingly handsome Odinson or Laufeyson... shame really...

He lay there shivering, a cold dusty wind swirling around him. He tried to stand up but felt shaky and lost. For a moment he couldn't remember what had just passed but then the full realisation of what he had done consumed him. He had chosen to die. He had looked into the unyielding eyes of his father and the pitying stare of his brother and chosen to end the pain. But he seemed to be alive as he took in a choking breath of dust. His dizziness had passed and he stood up, brushing his clothing to remove the clinging dust. He looked around him and grinned as he realised that he had come to Midgard, exactly where he had originally set down the Destroyer. The empty sand dunes surrounded him and the town he had tried to destroy lay a few miles to the south. It was gloriously dark, a stunning sprinkling of unfamiliar constellations spiralling above him. He revelled in his freedom. His face broke into a large smile as he realised that all Asgard would think him dead and he was truly free for the first time in his life.

He knew exactly where he was going to go and what he was going to do.

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Jane lay in bed trying to sleep, remembering Thor's promise to her and wondering if she would ever see him again. She tried desperately to clear her mind so she could catch a few hours sleep. Tomorrow would be another busy day for her, although nothing like the past forty eight hours; a debrief with Coulson in the morning followed by hours of research after all that she had learned from Thor. She shivered thinking of the God who had come into her life for so short a time. She felt empty and alone thinking of him.

She gasped as someone banged on the door to her trailer, causing it to shake. She was hopeful but scared to find out who it was. Someone strong enough to be able to cause the trailer to rock from side to side. She dared to hope as she quickly picked herself out of her small bed and ran her hand through her hair trying to untangle it.

She wrenched open the door and she gasped and started laughing when she saw him.

"You came back."

He smiled and opened his arms wide to her and she rushed into them, allowing herself to be crushed gently but firmly by his unyielding body.

"Of course Jane." He said, slightly lifting her off her feet, his bristly cheek rubbing against hers. She revelled in his touch. "I wouldn't leave such a beautiful woman alone for the night now would I?" He asked, gently setting her back to the ground, one eyebrow raised with a mock grin upon his face.

She took a step back and looked up at him. Her smile widened at the implications. He had come back to her. He wanted her. She couldn't actually believe he was being so direct with her. After what she had seen of him she didn't think he would be this way but she was thankful he was. She raised her hand to his face and stroked his cheek. His look was direct as he reached for her hand and placed it to his lips. She smiled at the familiarity and knew she was being forward as she used a finger to rub over his lips and pushed slightly at his partially open mouth. He grinned widely, his teeth playfully nipping the edge of her finger. Her breath hitched as he ran his tongue over her finger. His other hand snaked around her waist and he pulled her close, crushing her against his chest, his smile widening even further as he saw her react to his hardness pushing into her stomach.

Jane gasped and automatically rubbed herself against him, her hand leaving his mouth and running itself through his beautiful silky hair. He sighed, his eyes closing as he bent towards her face and pushed his mouth on hers. She responded and pressed tightly to him, her lips against his, finding him almost unyielding in his pressure against her. She pushed her tongue against his closed mouth and he responded, pushing his tongue past her open lips, rubbing them against her teeth and exploring her mouth aggressively. She growled into his mouth and responded in kind, pushing and shifting her tongue beside his, trying to get as close to him as possible, her hands digging through his hair.

His hands grasped her buttocks and pulled her upwards so she rested just above his erection. She thrust herself against him as he pushed her hard against her trailer, hurting her back a little. She allowed the pain to wash over her as they continued to kiss deeply and passionately.

She wanted to get him out of his clothes but had no idea how to remove his green and black metal garments from him. Her hands scrambled for purchase and she moved her hands over his chest but there was no give anywhere and she groaned in frustration.

He laughed into her mouth and broke the kiss.

"Rather eager aren't we Jane?" He said, sounding sarcastic. For a moment she wasn't sure if he was laughing with her or at her.

She raised an eyebrow as she slapped his chest. "Can't get your clothes off." She said, pushing against his ridiculously hard body.

"I don't seem to have any problem with yours." He smirked and pulled her shirt roughly off her. Jane was glad the buttons had been undone, he was being rather boisterous. He then quickly untucked her t-shirt and pulled it smoothly over her head.

He grinned as he placed his arms wide on either side of him and his top just fell off him, the pieces falling away into nothingness. He leaned into her, brushing himself against her, the friction between their trousers causing her to grown and roll her head back. His fingers deftly tugged at the zip on her black jeans and he pulled the fabric down her legs, kissing her navel as he kneeled down before her. He then rose slowly up her body, peppering her chest with kisses until he reached her bra. She followed his progress and reached behind her and unhooked her bra and he used his teeth to pull it off her.

Her hands curled themselves into fists in his hair and she mewled as he grazed her right nipple with his teeth, his thumb and finger pinching her left.

"Oh God." She said, taking in a shuddering breath.

He sucked hard at her. "That's me!" He said.

She wanted more and her hands slipped through his hair, down his awesome skin and ended up at his trousers. He continued at her breasts, nuzzling into her skin, wet tongue licking and sucking her. Her hands shook as she felt around the front of his trousers praying there was a clasp somewhere. She couldn't find anything and tried tugging at them and suddenly they were no longer there. Her hand brushed against his arousal and she felt herself blush. She then realised where his head was in relation to her body and her brief moment of embarrassment left her. She tugged at him gently. It was his turn to gasp and he rose a little and came face to face with her.

"Is there enough room in your trailer for us or should we stay out here?" She was pleased to note that he sounded a little breathless and it wasn't just her heart that was pummelling away. She kicked at her trousers which had pooled to her feet and managed to get them off. Their skin touched but slightly, her hardened nipples against his chest and he pressing into her. She pushed further into him, his body unforgivingly hard and her body meshing nicely into him.

"Out here," she said. "We could shift the cushions from the chairs to the ground."

He left her and she shivered; her skin, slightly wet from his mouth and her sweat reacting to the cold. He bent down and messed around with the cushions and placed them on the ground. She went up behind him and ran her hands over his perfectly formed ass, he clenched himself and she tried to squeeze him but it was all hardened muscle.

He abruptly turned around and grabbed at her, picking her up and swinging her around. She clung on tightly waiting for him to shove her onto the cushions which she knew would hurt. Except he lay her down gently and hovered over her. He was looking upon her and his expression was one of awe and she felt an overpowering feeling of love for him and it hurt her to be so close and yet so far from his body.

She lifted herself up to him and touched his chest, running her hand over his smooth skin, her fingers lightly touching him and he took in a shuddering breath as she fluttered her fingers over his nipples. He bent towards her and kissed her lips again and again, sucking a little on her upper and then her lower lip, playing with her. She wanted to push her tongue into his mouth but he just kissed her lips, and her tongue, and then the corner of her mouth, her cheek, wet lips trailing down her throat and sucking hard and biting at her shoulder.

"Thor." She mouthed, the word leaving her lips but no sound coming out, as she arched towards him.

He pushed her back to the ground again and balanced himself over her.

"We can continue with the foreplay but I'm quite eager to feel you around me." He said, directly into her ear, his breath sending gorgeous shivers directly where she wanted him to go.

"Get on with it." She shivered, pushing upwards towards him, her body shaking from the cold of the desert wind and from his heat and their sweat.

He grinned above her and thrust quickly deep inside her, causing her to cry out in pain and pleasure. He remained still as her body shattered in an orgasm. Her mind stopped working as she contracted around him and gasped and sobbed from the pleasure of having him inside her. She had never come so quickly before but her want and their foreplay had quickly sent her over the edge. All the while, he lay poised over her, his eyes watching her, a small smile touching his lips, still and silent.

"My turn now." He said, as he started pushing into her, beating a slow and easy rhythm which she was quick to match.

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It was almost dawn and she lay curled towards him, their arms touching. She was utterly spent. She snuggled closer, her lips touching his. They remained that way as she drifted off to sleep.

Now who were you thinking of (Thor or Loki) when reading this story? ;)