The Beginning Begynnelsen
Notes: Language used for the title of the story and of all the chapter names are Norwegian.
Summary: Steve is the son of Thor and Loki. Thor is clueless to Loki's plot and Loki is devastated when he learns of his son's 'death.' Seventy years later Loki returns to Midgard, Steve returns to the land of the living and a family reunion takes place. Steve returns to a confused SHIELD and everything comes to light. AU to the first Avengers movie (and parts of Cap: First Avenger).
"I shouldn't." The girl said breathily as Thor kissed his way up her neck. "My father would kill me if he found out."
"Then he shall not find out." Thor said between kisses, "I'm good at keeping secrets, are you?"
The girl's smirk goes unnoticed by Thor as he is otherwise engaged. "I'm excellent at keeping them."
"You are truly gorgeous." Thor murmurs against her neck, gently biting and carefully not leaving any mark on her pale skin.
She throws her head back, raven locks floating out behind her in a wind that doesn't exist. "Don't be afraid of marking me," She says with another smirk, "my magic will cover what does not need seen."
Thor growls, "You are fine indeed."
"I'm glad you think so." She says, her hand curling around his neck in a predatory way, "I have always found your rugged charm...intoxicating." She attempts to claw him closer to her body, and when that fails she rubs her breasts against his chest and cants her hips in a teasing manner.
Thor grips her waist and pulls her flush against him, leaving marks on her hips as he does so. Thor gives a few last thrusts before he rolls onto his back, spent. She allows herself another a few blissful moments lounging against his chest before pulling away. "I really must be going."
"So soon?" Thor groans unhappily.
"Yes. It is getting close to dusk and I mustn't raise my father's suspicions." She climbs out of the large bed and starts to pull on her dress, teasing Thor as she dresses.
Thor stares at her hungrily, intoxicated by her presence. "Will I see you again?"
"Perhaps." She teasingly answers with a mixture of the truth and the silver tongue of lies, "Or perhaps you might not. My father was talking of marriage."
Thor makes a grumpy noise at the idea, "To some working man."
She smiles at him flirtatiously, "Undoubtedly. I am a working girl, you know."
"Or you could be my consort." Thor suggests. "You would never need work again."
"And never leave this palace again. I think I'll pass." She finishes putting on her shoes and makes her way to the door, "Perhaps I like teasing men too much to ever get married." And with that, she flits out of the door and down the hallway too fast for Thor to try and capture her and bring her back to the throws of passion. Once she is far enough away from Thor's royal chambers, she slips into an empty corridor and allows her image to shimmer green and gold. Where the raven haired female that Thor was obsessed with once stood now held the place of the second prince of Asgard, Loki.