The First Night.
He laid on his side, his glorious body covered only by the soft white sheets, he enjoyed watching her soft curves as she stood by the window, the moonlight bathing her white skin, a drop of the ale she was drinking escaped her lips and ran down her chin and her throat, all the way down between her breasts, she knew he was watching, so she tossed the goblet on the night table and slowly walked up to him, a playful smile on her face. She stood there for a second, letting him watch as much as he wished.
The Prince rolled onto his back, one hand behind his neck, the other one calling for his woman. She obeyed; before jumping onto the bed she leant her weight on one of her legs, making her body look curvier, making him crave for her touch. Her smiled turned into a smirk and she crawled in bed, hovering him, her long dark hair cascading around his face, giving them that curious sensation of privacy despite the fact that they were both naked in a room with an excellent view to the whole realm, that was their moment, she kissed the tip of his nose and then pecked his lips, he closed his eyes when she did so, while his free hand stroked her back in all it's length, slowly, tenderly. She continued to spread little kisses on his cheeks, his jawline, and his neck, he could feel the heat anywhere she kissed him, soon that heat filled him from head to toes, so he kissed her deeply.
She tasted sweet, it might be the wine, but then again… everything tasted sweeter in her lips.
He grabbed her firmly and switched places with her, she giggled a little and looked at him lovingly, it had been a long time since he heard her giggle like that, maybe too long, the sound was music to his ears, so he covered with kisses making his unshaved beard tickle her a little, she laughed and tried to make him stop, but soon the kisses turned softer and he went down, his lips made a little trail between her breasts and down to her belly and hips. Her body shivered, she grabbed the sheets and held them tight, the wave of desire was mutual. She placed her hands on both sides of his face and pulled him up to kiss him on the lips as she hiked her legs around his waist, he raised between her legs and groaned lowly next to her ear, the sound of his raspy voice aroused her, the lady warrior let herself go and loved her man passionately once more that night.
Their sweaty bodies held each other, their music was their own heavy breathing and the silence of their smiles. She rested her head on his broad chest as he brushed his fingertips on her shoulder, she was lost in thought, it was really a dream to lay in his arms, she had fallen for him a long time ago, with his bravery and his kindness, even after she thought him lost… even more because she thought him lost, this moment meant the world to her. He smelled her scent and took it in, he thought of how lucky he was, to have such woman by his side: strong, intelligent, and so, so beautiful; she had been there for him all along, he felt proud and honored to call her his love and wife.
She took his hand and kissed his fingertips, then looked back at him and said "This was the perfect night". He smiled and kissed her forehead "Indeed it is love, is just not over yet" he said holding her close.
Thor and Lady Sif fell asleep in each other's arms, dreaming of the happiness ahead. This was the first night of a lifetime together.