A/N: This one is rated M for a reason folks. I wrote two versions of this chapter but this one flowed better as in the back and forth between Loki and Phoenix worked better in this version than in the other one.
In Darkness, In Light
Loki flexes his light blue-skinned hand some more in curiosity. Ever since he summoned his ice to 'cool' his rising emotions, he has been in his cold Jotun form… yet he can still feel his warm heart beating inside his chest and he can still feel his emotions swirl just under the surface of his frigid controlling willpower.
He then looks at the prize he holds in his left hand… The Eye of Agamotto. It took time and patience to get this Infinity Stone… and if he had any humanity left… Jotun Loki displayed none. He then chuckles to himself as he opens the locket to look fully upon the Soul Stone. It starts to pull at him but Loki resists and closes the cover quickly.
"I wonder if that Mortal Sorcerer is still in there… if his mind has survived the journey into this abyss." Loki ponders out loud to himself as he looks at the locket curiously. He smiles recalling how he deceived the foolish Mortal Sorcerer named Doctor Strange thus taking the Eye of Agamotto and turning it against the Sorcerer Supreme… thus sucking the Good Doctor's soul from his body whilst his young son watched. Loki smiles somewhat sadly at that.
"I am a monster… and I have done monstrous things." Jotun Loki says almost remorsefully as he hands the amulet away. "Now where was I?"
"Lady Phoenix is waiting in the garden. Odin needs to speak with her… now that the evening meal has been cleared away." The now light blue-skinned double says to his maker to remind him where he is in the Present as he takes the amulet.
"Ah, Lady Phoenix there you are." King Odin says as he walks up alone with his spear, Gungnir, in his right hand… his other is behind his back. "Grimmdall told me you were in the gardens… so I decided to seek you out that we may continue our previous discussion." Odin then adds as he stops near her perch on a golden ledge high up in the garden.
"All-Father." Phoenix says respectfully with a nod after floating up and landing to stand before Asgard's wise king.
"Considering Jotunheim? Trouble yourself no longer… for any and all plans of bettering that world have been made moot." He says dismissively with a nod of his head. "So sayeth the King." Odin then taps his spear upon the ground once and the matter is settled. Phoenix gives a puzzled look to the All-Father but does not question him on this.
"Instead, let us discuss another matter…" Odin starts and looks at Phoenix with a hard eye. "My true born son and heir has given up his claim to the throne and has gone to Midgard to be with his Mortal Love… That leaves Asgard without a Champion. I am asking you to stand in as Champion of Asgard and aid in the defense of the Nine Realms… in his absence, of course." Phoenix nods her head in thought.
"I shall fulfill the role for as long as I am able, but I cannot stay too long, All-Father… what with the Tesseract and the Aether in the Vault… together… and so near the Gauntlet." Phoenix cautions.
"Then until a new charge can be found… or Thor returns." Odin declares and taps his spear before Lady Phoenix can get her coming polite protest out. She gives a curious look to the king and his haste. "Excellent. Tomorrow it shall be announced and you shall swear before the people of Asgard to be their Champion."
"So sayeth the King." Phoenix then quips and gives a small sad smirk. Odin narrows his single eye.
"Now I shall retire for the eve. Until tomorrow, Lady Phoenix." Odin says politely and nods his head. He turns and walks away. Phoenix notices that Odin is rolling something in his left hand. The light glints off of it… just a tiny sparkle.
"If you need to call upon me, All-Father… I shall be in my husband's chambers." Phoenix then calls after the king. Odin stops and turns around to look at Phoenix, stunned for a moment.
"Very well." He says with a nod of his head and he turns and continues to walk away. Once he is out of sight… a green shimmer flashes and Odin walks off towards the King's chambers whilst the real Loki runs in the opposite direction pulling his Displacer Wand from the front of his tunic and teleports himself to his chambers.
Suddenly in Loki's chambers a blue light flashes and Loki appears in his bed chamber. The blue-skinned Loki hurries to a plaque on his wall which lights up at his approach. He then hurriedly lowers his protecting wards on his receiving, bed, lavatory, closet, and study chambers… but they remain strong on his secret study. He even turns down the level of energy those are using so his wife won't detect it… just in case. As soon as he is done with this task, Lady Phoenix lands lightly on the balcony outside his receiving chamber. The shutters on every window open at her approach, and Loki hides himself before she opens the bed chamber door.
Phoenix places the open palms of her hands over her chest and wipes down her body… as she does this, her outfit changes… the green top and pants, dark brown leather and golden armor pieces disappear and are replaced by a simple dress of dark green satin which hugs her torso so the soft leather corset won't scrunch it.
The corset stops under her ample chest and has two straps that go around her breasts and up over her shoulders. Her gossamer sleeves are long and attach to golden arm bands above her elbows and at her wrists. Her skirt is double… the ankle-length bottom skirt is satin while the knee-length over-layer skirt is gossamer. Her necklace glints in the golden light of the room as she turns her green-slippered feet to stroll out onto the balcony adjoined to Loki's bed chamber. She sighs sadly as she watches the stars and bathes in the light of twin full moons at the rail. Her hair looks oddly silver now with white streaks adorning it… Beautiful. Gorgeous. Perfect.
"You always looked stunning in the light of Asgard's twin moons." Loki says from the shadows of his balcony, nestled close to the palace. Phoenix turns in surprise not expecting Loki to be standing here talking to her now. He wonders if her shock is more from the color of his skin and the red of his eyes than his unexpected words… though he is hidden in the shadows under the awning while she stands out in the bright moonlight. Darkness and Light. The irony isn't lost on him.
"Loki?" Phoenix says and she hurries to her silhouetted husband.
"Come no closer! My skin is frigid to the touch now and would do anyone, who lays a hand upon me, harm." The still shadowed Loki says as he raises a hand and Phoenix stops just out of arms reach. Her dark green eyes behold the illuminated light blue hand coming from the sleeve of the green silk tunic and then her eyes look to his hidden face with such sorrow and questioning.
"I am a monster." He then says darkly but the tone comes out more sorrowful as he lowers his hand slowly… returning to being a silhouette sulking in the shadows. He should feel something… but there is only the cold and the ache in his still beating heart. Suddenly, Phoenix rushes forward and slaps Loki across the face. He is stunned by the move and his head quickly snaps back to look at her right hand… but he can't tell if that brief contact hurt her.
"I am so tired of everyone saying that about you… and to hear it come from your own lips!" Phoenix says and notices his dark eyes are looking at her hand. She shows it to him then. "See! Nothing! You can't hurt me, Loki."
"But I'm Jotun… a Frost Giant… a Monster! Surely your eyes can see the truth of this plain as the stars shining above! I AM A MONSTER!" He then shouts angrily as he rushes forward from the shadows causing the woman before him to retreat. As he goes… he rips open his green tunic to expose the light blue skin of his broad, slender chest. He then stands tall and straight trying to tower his 6'2 lanky, yet toned frame over her 5'7 voluptuous form. A part of him wants to strike her… but he hasn't the heart to harm her though his red eyes glare fiercely down into her soft dark green gaze.
"Only if you choose to be!" Phoenix then retorts straightening herself as well.
"Choice? I was given no choice in my life! I was born as nothing more than a means to an end. Even the 'plans' you and Odin had for me were made without my opinion or consent. On top of that… I was lied to my whole life by everyone who ever professed to love me! So how did you expect me to act? Like a good puppet and dance!" Loki then bursts out angrily.
The lengthy tail of his restrained ebony locks had whipped about at his frantic movements. His eyes start to water and hot tears spill from his red eyes only to freeze as they flow down his cheeks. He feels the waves of emotion break free and surge inside of him. He throws his head back and starts to growl savagely. He chokes back a shout, not wanting to draw attention. Instead his telekinesis manifests and he shatters the pots of all the potted plants of his bed chamber balcony… even Phoenix feels the push. Then he is spent and he curls in bitterly as his shoulders slump. A still silence falls between them.
"I'm sorry, Loki." Phoenix then says softly and Loki looks at her once more. His hurt is evident… as is her regret. "I should've never left without you." Phoenix then says and her own tears flow freely as well.
"But you did leave… without me." Jotun Loki says coolly as he stands straight once more and looks at her down his nose. The emotion starts welling up within him again and fresh hot tears spill from his red eyes as he loses his stance. "You broke my heart! Shattered it by leaving me! I loved you! Hel! I still love you!" Loki yells then he goes silent. "Damn." He then says realizing what he has just divulged and his fear flickers through his garnet eyes momentarily before he hides everything again to stand straight, tall, proud… princely.
"Oh, Loki… What am I to do with you?" Phoenix says sadly with a shake of her head as she looks at her broken husband. "Did I ever tell you my true name?" She then asks with a smile as she moves closer to him, but he steps back a pace, keeping her beyond his reach. Confusion fills his red eyes as he shakes his head 'no'.
"I would've remembered if you had." He then says softly in a near whisper.
"My mother wanted me to live as normally as was possible even under the circumstances of my birth. She gave me a name befitting of the achievement she had made by bringing me into life… so she named me Sigyn. It means…" Phoenix says.
"Victorious." Loki says suddenly cutting in. His tone as endearing as it is soft.
"Yes, it does." She says with a warm smile at Loki. "I was raised out in the fields and forests of Asgard, beyond the hustle and bustle of the city. That is until my powers manifested when I became an adolescent." Phoenix says continuing then pauses as she seems to recall a distant memory.
"Then I had to come to the palace and live amid the royal family as the King's Ward. His children called me 'Phoenix' and well… the name stuck… and then, in time, no one remembered my true name." She smiles sadly then.
"I was so confused about my powers and abilities… I could do things, simply by thinking it, that others could only hope to do through the use of magic. I was different… I was the odd one. Freak… is what some would call me behind my back… or think it… even as they smiled at me." She then looks at Loki with such understanding shining through her green eyes that Loki himself almost wants to reach out and pull her close, but he can't touch her… or he'll hurt her. He is rendered speechless by what she has said.
"Loki…" She says and steps closer, Loki retreats. "I know what it's like to be different…" Another step forward, another back. "To feel the mockery of others…" Another step, retreat. In darkness now. "And I have done things that seem monstrous as well, but I choose to do the right thing…" Another step, retreat. "Not for myself, but because it is the right thing to do at that moment." She then steps closer and Loki retreats again only this time his back hits the golden wall of the palace. She leans in and her hands push back the ruin of his silk tunic which falls off his shoulders to rest at his feet. Her hands then flow over the toned musculature of his lean exposed blue chest. The tips of her fingers running over and tracing the lines of ridges that mark his skin. He goes still under her gentle touch and is amazed that her hands feel so warm against his frigid skin. He looks much darker now in the shadows but her pale skin seems to glow just below the surface. It fascinates him.
"Loki… I love you." She then whispers as her glowing hands flow up his chest, caresses his neck, and cradles his head. Her full red lips crash into his blue ones and her whole body glows as she presses herself into him. Her hands go to the restraint in his hair and she removes it slowly. His long, wavy dark tresses then fall free and her fingers immediately run through them. One of her legs hooks around one of his. He let's his emotions flow free at this moment and he wraps his arms around her waist and pulls her in tightly. Then his frigid will crashes through quenching the heat of his heart just as swiftly. He then pushes her out to arms length… both of his hands on her waist. He notices wisps of steam in the air between them from their lips being together. He then pushes her backwards to the rail. Allowing her to view his light blue skin and garnet eyes, fully, in the bright moonlight.
"I'm a Jotun, Sigyn. You can't possibly love me…" He then says remorsefully returning to their previous argument… only this time he uses her forgotten name. Phoenix only shakes her head at him with slight annoyance.
"Do you really want to be a monster, Loki?" She then asks with sad questioning eyes. Loki is stunned by this question and he blinks his eyes a few times before answering… honestly.
"No." He says… his voice almost hushed. 'But I don't have a choice in that anymore.' He thinks.
"Then don't be a monster." She says with a warm smile and pushes to close the distance between them again. Loki allows her to press her body against his once more. His arms take hold of her again.
"Sigyn… I love you…" He then says with his disarming smile and kisses her. He savors this moment… for soon he will have a collar on her power and she will be his to command. His to have! His to keep! HIS ALONE and she will NEVER LEAVE HIM AGAIN!
"You know… Jotuns take what they want." He then whispers darkly and presses his cold lips to her warm mouth with ravenous need. Her red lips are soft and supple and she knows how to kiss!
"And seeing how I am Jotun… I want you. Now." He says with a dark growl as he reaches down and grabs her by the thighs. He lifts her and holds her against the railing. Her mouth parts slightly as a moan escapes her lips as her rump impacts the rail. Loki presses his advantage and suddenly his tongue is swirling around hers.
Her hands go deeper into his long hair and her legs wrap around his slim waist as she responds in kind to his vigor. It is then his turn to moan and suddenly she is kissing and nibbling the right side of his neck. Her eager mouth latches upon his ear lobe. She simultaneously suckles and swirls her tongue upon the flesh in her mouth. He moans and shivers when she slowly and gently grates her teeth over the now-sensitive flesh before kissing down his neck again.
"Ooohhh, how I've missed this." He then moans through his panting and his lips crash once more into hers. There is need and hunger in his kiss. It has been too long since he had her. He shifts her so that his hands are free. They flow swiftly up her supple thighs to rip the flowy skirt away from the lower part of her outfit. His hands then trace the curves of her waist and stop as he cups the swell of her buxom bosom hard. Another moan escapes her lips against his neck. The warmth of her breath sends shivers down his spine.
"You are very intoxicating, my Radiance." He says without thinking, only to recoil inwardly slightly from his use of the endearment. He hesitates momentarily.
"I say, it's time you put that silver-tongue to better use." Phoenix says in his ear… her voice is breathy, sultry, and full of yearning. She then licks his earlobe lightly with the tip of her tongue.
"I can take a hint." He says with a dashing smile. He then straightens and lifts her into his arms. He walks her over the threshold back into his bed chamber. He steps up the dais and lays her gently on the edge of his huge round bed. His increased strength makes this seem effortless. Her legs dangle over the side and he lowers himself to kneel before his bed. He slowly starts to kiss the inside of her right thigh. Gentle and sweet. His red eyes are locked with hers as he gets closer to his destination. She moans in anticipation… but Loki moves to kiss down her left thigh in an equal manner, teasing her.
Before his lips leave her thigh, he bites then suckles hard causing a bruise to appear. He licks his cool tongue over his mark, his brand, upon her alabaster flesh. Her body jolts from the slight pain and then pleasure of the act. Loki smiles wickedly at her before he turns his attention to his Radiance's womanhood. She is already glistening with the results of his touch and kisses. He spots the rosy pink nub of her clit, peeking just above the mound of pale and pink flesh between her legs.
He flicks his tongue once over it and she jerks. A small gasp leaves her lips as well. He then slowly swirls his tongue around her exposed clit. Her head flies back as a loud moan escapes her lips. She grips the cover and her thigh muscles tense. Her back arcs and her whole body shivers. Her hips start to rock and Loki has to suckle on her clit and hold her thighs to keep his tongue swirling on the desired spot.
Her vocal and physical reactions send a shiver through him as well and he can feel his own arousal pressing on the restraints of his leather pants. He stops to let her catch her breath and grins at the beautiful sight of her voluptuous form sprawled out before him. She is glistening even more now from her release and the bed linen beneath her is starting to soak up her excess moisture. He licks his lips savoring the taste of her honey as he unbuckles his pants and boots.
After undressing fully, he scoops his left arm under her and moves her towards the center of the bed as he climbs on. Her hands move to touch him as he repositions himself over her. Her left hand is in his hair and her right cradles his jaw. For a moment, Loki really looks at what is in her dark emerald eyes. Desire, sadness, longing, hope, understanding… and love. He almost wants to run away and hide… for he is a monster and therefore unworthy of such affections… but he chooses to continue on with this… for her.
He licks his lips slowly once more and kisses her deeply as he pushes his impressively long and thick manhood deep into her tight quivering quim with one hard swift thrust. As he buries himself to the hilt, she gives out a cry of pleasure. Loki kisses her neck and suckles on her ear as he starts to pump away slowly into her.
"So wet…" He says as he thrusts in. She moans. Withdrawal.
"So tight…" Thrust. Moan. Withdrawal. Thrust.
"So hot inside." His moan turns to a growl and suddenly Loki repositions as he draws himself up onto his knees and grabs her hips to lift her as he goes. He then hooks his elbows with the bend of her knees and curls her. Her hands support his shoulders as they kneed at his chest and neck. He smiles mischievously down at her as he slowly draws himself out until only the tip is left inside and with a hard slam of his hips… he is buried deep inside of her once more. Her moans are sweet and musical to him. He does this for a few minutes and her moans get more and more panting and her lower body tightens even more upon his manhood. The feel of being inside of her once more is beyond exhilarating.
"No woman can compare to you, my Radiance." He says with a grin and licks his lips lasciviously. He then increases his speed so as not to tease her. He knows she is close… as is he.
Her moans get louder and her eyes close as one hand pulls his long hair and the other claws his shoulder down his neck and chest. She gets hotter and hotter on the inside as well and for a brief moment Loki fears she'll melt him completely… or partially. However, the pain heightens everything and sends shivers down his spine and limbs. He loses himself to the pleasure and starts pounding away at her fiercely. Then he feels it… the tension in his loins building to near bursting.
He opens his red eyes to look down at his love. Her green eyes are all for him and she licks her upper lip and teeth in such a desirous manner that goes beyond lust and love. Loki shivers from the look and thrusts hard, slamming fully into her…
"Sigyn." He moans through gritted teeth as their eyes remain locked… freezing for a moment as he releases his seed as deeply inside of her as he can. He then gives a few more quick hard thrusts as he feels the last few spurts of his ejaculate leave him. He then works his hips slowly… working his seed inside of her. He can feel the coolness of it contrasting with the intense heat of the vice-like grip of her womanhood… and it awes him.
He lowers her hips to the bed once more. His arms go under her shoulders and he cradles her. He rests his head upon her shoulder and they just breathe for several minutes. Every time she shifts slightly or a shiver travels through her body… she tightens down upon him for he is still sheathed inside of her and a moan will escape his lips. His manhood is now very sensitive.
"You are perfection itself." Loki muses in wonderstruck after a while. A contented smile slowly makes its away across his face as he smells her hair.
"I'm not perfect." Phoenix starts simply. "If I let go too much… Loki… I-I'll hurt you." She adds seriously as she turns her head to look at him with those sorrowful deep emerald eyes. She nuzzles the tip of her nose against his. Loki's heart flutters and the warmth spreads through him. She then kisses his cool lips and moves slowly to nuzzle his neck.
"But the sentiment is much appreciated." She finishes and her warm breath on his neck combined with the flutter of her lips sends a shiver down his spine and his loins twitch as his heart soars. His mind starts rambling on incoherently about sentimentality and weakness… but right now… he cares only about this beautiful woman and how she makes him feel in this moment.
"Ah, but you are. I can't stop thinking about you. You make me feel… truly satisfied and that leads to my feeling… happy." He then says dreamily as hot tears start to pool in his garnet eyes. "And there's not much for me to be happy about in my life… aside from… from you… my Mother… and Thor saving my life." Loki then freezes as he fully grasps what he is saying.
"You never cease to amaze me, my love." She whispers and smiles against his neck. "For I believe you." She then adds. He can't help but smile as well. Suddenly he feels mischievous and lifts up leaning on his right elbow to look down at her. His tousled ebony hair hangs like a curtain from the back of his head. The effect makes his light blue skin and red eyes seem brighter.
"I learned long ago to only say what I mean, to you… my Radiance." He smirks then he caresses her face with his left hand. She smiles at him and suddenly, she pushes him over and straddles him. The move is surprising… and the way she did it using her telekinesis to make the motion ever more fluid, though slightly jarring on impact, still made him fully hard again. She moans as his thickness fills her fully and her hands flow down her voluptuous body then up his hard abdomen. Her hands caress his lean toned core as she rocks her hips up and down as well as forward and backwards fluidly above him.
He savors this moment… his garnet eyes look at her lovely face. She softly bites her luscious red, lower lip as she starts to increase the speed of her bouncing/rocking on top of him. She squeezes him with her core as she slides up and down on his long thick cock. It feels utterly exquisite! Then suddenly her glowing skin seems to burn away and soft slow flames flow out of her surrounding her entire upper body. Her quim is almost unbearably hot now. Loki loves it… riding the mixed waves of searing pain and intense pleasure. He looks up in awe and wonder at the glorious burning woman straddling him.
Her, now-glowing, gorgeous green eyes are half-lidded in the fulfillment of desire… and they are all for him. She is fully in this moment… with him. His heart beats for her and the warmth spreads out to his limbs. He moans as he feels the building in his loins once more and he is eager to fill her with yet another large amount of his thick seed. He then feels his skin start to tingle, but ignores it. He can't look away from her resplendid beauty! How he loves her! How he loves her POWER! His eyes fill momentarily with fear for the woman he loves as he thinks about what he has done… and will do… to dominate and control her completely. This moment causes him to question his plans up until now.
"You should flee from me at once, my Radiance. I truly am a monster and I will do you harm the longer you sta-" Loki starts but she leans down and covers his mouth with a kiss as her fire fades away and he loses himself in it. She tightens down and slides off of him partly. He immediately wants to bury himself deep inside of her again. His hands quickly flow up her waist then down her thighs. All thoughts flee his mind, leaving only his desire for her.
"We've already discussed this…" She says as she pulls away and leans back slowly. "You're not a Monster-ahh!" She starts but moans the last in a near scream as Loki thrusts upwards plunging himself deeply into her once more. He then pumps in and out of her. He loves the look of ecstasy upon her face. It's the sexiest thing he has ever seen… and he takes great pride in being the one that can make it happen.
"You are mine." He says to her somewhat darkly, and very possessively. "No one can take you from me. No one." He then starts to lose himself to the pleasure and his eyes flow down her body. He loves the way her large, full breasts bounce as he pumps harder and harder into her. He then looks between her thighs to watch himself slide in and out of her faster and faster… his light ruddy skin against her soft creamy pink…
"Sigyn! My skin!" He says and stops suddenly. Phoenix's attention clears and she leans back and rests straddling upright on him. A playful knowing smile is on her lovely face as he looks at his now normal looking hands and arms confused.
"See? I told you aren't one." She says with a smile as the light sparkles in her green eyes. Loki sits up and wraps his long arms around her waist. His fingers knit behind her as he draws her closer. He touches his forehead to hers.
"Regardless, my Radiance… you really must leave." He says urgently then pulls away and tilts her chin up so as to gaze longingly into her beautiful eyes. "Please." He whispers pleadingly… and he never pleads! Her left hand caresses his face and slicks his long hair back.
"The All-Father has a task for me, so I must stay." Phoenix starts with a warm smile. "Besides… you need me here with you. It's time to heal, Loki. Time for you to make a decision for yourself… Monster… or Hero?" Loki is stricken into speechlessness so he just stares at her in a mixed state of awe and unbelief.
"I know for a certainty that the fiery Heart of a Hero beats inside this chest…" She starts and places her right hand over his heart. "And its heat will chase away the unforgiving cold that tries to numb it. You don't need to destroy your ice, Loki… rather harness it, control it, command it, and you will have something special of your own." She then says coaching him, but what she doesn't know… is that he has already taken measures to harness his cryokinetic powers.
"And if I turn out to disappoint you?" Loki asks as he looks her in the eyes.
"Don't disappoint yourself." She retorts with a shake of her head. She then caresses his face and plays with his silky hair. Loki simply smiles at her. He wants to comply… he really does… but he has already sprinted too far down the Monster's Path. He is now as much a prisoner of his dark side as she will soon be. He tries his best to hide the sadness… and the acquiescence… in his bright blue eyes. Instead, he smiles at his Heart's Desire and a mischievous glint flits through his icy orbs.
"I most certainly won't right now… here in this bed." He then says as a wickedly sexy grin crosses his handsome face. He then pushes her off and flips her on to her belly before him.
"On your knees." He says deeply in a playfully commanding tone… This would be a dangerous moment for any woman other than the one currently in his bed. He wouldn't care about their feelings as he takes his pleasure… and causes them pain, but his lovely wife is the exception. He wants her to enjoy this as much as he does.
Phoenix complies and crawls away to repositions herself on her knees whilst her arms reach out and take hold of the headboard between three of the five wooden pillars that hold the curtains around the bed at bay. She curls down and her body's curves entice Loki further. She looks back over her right shoulder at him with eager longing in her eyes.
He smiles as he licks his lips and repositions himself on his own knees behind her. He guides himself into her and thrusts hard until his full length in within her. He then takes her hips in hand and pumps away. His large hands flow up the curves of her waspy waist as he sets a steady pace. He leans forward and bends her shoulders back until they rest against his chest as his arms embrace her body. He takes her breasts into his hands as they move in time with one another. Her wanton moaning excites Loki further and he moans/growls as their dance continues. He fondles her ample bosom as he inhales the wondrous sweet and musky scent of her hair. A contented smile crosses his face… then he really starts pounding away.
Her moans elicit him to quicken his pace further still and his thrusts become more forceful. Her body shivers in his arms and her core tightens down on his manhood as she calls out his name repeatedly in a reverent moan. He quickly moves her gold and coppery highlighted brown her from the right side of her neck. She tilts her head away and his mouth takes in the soft skin of her neck and shoulder. She gasps. He gives suckling, nipping kisses there and works his way up her neck. He then slides his right hand down the front of her body to her womanhood. His long nimble fingers swirl around her swollen clit enthusiastically.
"Isn't this exquisite, my Radiance?" He whispers in her ear as he fucks her. Her moans become louder and louder as he continues. Her hands let go of the wooden headboard and her face falls to the bed. Then he grabs her hips and leans back to pound hard and deep inside of her. Her moans become erratic as he plunges now more deeply inside of her with the better angle.
"OOooHHhh… LoOokIIii… mMMm… AaaaHHhaAAHhh! LoOokKIi! YesYesYes! Loki!" She cries out in ecstasy.
"That's it… say my name." He growls as the wave of ecstasy rocks his entire being. She then moans his name over and over again… it is the most beautiful song he has ever heard. He finally slams hard into her tight womanhood and freezes momentarily as he releases again deep within her. He then furiously pumps working his seed in deeper still and it feels like all of his energy just poured from him into her with the last few spurts of his release. His head whips back as his whole body arcs from his orgasm which is the most intense one he can recollect having.
"Sigyn!" He groans loudly with one last hard thrust and all his breath leaves him. He goes boneless on top of her… covering her back with his chest. They lay there for a few moments catching their breath before he finally pulls out of her slowly.
She moans sadly at his removal and Loki gasps as she squeezes down upon his lengthy, thick shaft as he exits. He watches himself pull out of her and witnesses a flood of her clear honey mixed with large quantities of his thick white seed flow down the inside of her thighs. The sight truly satisfies him like nothing else will. She is HIS… in every way possible.
"Oh… what you do to me, woman." He says breathy and falls back onto his huge bed. She nestles down next to him then and Loki smiles contentedly at her as he takes her into his arms… then darkness takes him in a deep dreamless sleep.
The next day dawns bright and clear as usual in Asgard. Loki opens his eyes and is laying as he always does… on his back. He feels a weight on his exposed chest and looks down to find his wife nestled into his side with one arm under him and the other resting on his chest. Her creamy white skin looks paler now than his own light ruddy hue. Last night, she chased away his icy will and brought his skin back to its healthy color… as it looked before his exile from Asgard. All traces of the sickly pallor coloring were no more.
It amazed him that she couldn't be hurt by his frigid touch either… and after all that they did last night… she should be frozen solid. Instead… she is warm to the touch. There were even a few moments were she got too hot and just touching her pained him. It was slight, yet… it added to his pleasure. Loki smiles at the recollection as he then takes her left hand into his right. 'If only I could stay in this bed with you forever…' Loki thinks sadly as he caresses her exposed arm.
"Hmmm… You're going to start something." Phoenix says as she stirs awake. "Do you intend to finish what your fingers start?" She then adds and moves up to rest upon his broad chest. Her red lips touch his and she starts to kiss him. Loki then stops her and pushes her away.
"I must go." He says quickly with some chill in his voice. He then rolls away from her under the covers and springs out of bed wearing nothing. He can feel her eyes on him as he saunters away. He heads to his clothing busts and summons his new black and green outfit. He quickly dresses. As he dons his breastplate, his loving wife steps up behind him and starts assisting him in dressing. He didn't hear her leave the bed.
"You always could sneak up on me." He then jests as she aids him in buckling his armor into place. He then puts his leather jacket over his tunic and breastplate. He turns as he buckles it. He admires her naked form standing before him. It almost makes him want to get undressed again. Then he looks into her eyes… the look in her dark emerald orbs is questioning.
"Why are you hiding from me?" She then inquires sadly. Loki freezes momentarily. He really doesn't want to answer that question.
"I can't have my privacy?" He retorts with another question so as to misdirect her line of inquires.
"Privacy?" Phoenix retorts as well and she gives Loki a scrutinizing glare. Now he really doesn't want to be here anymore. "Since I brought you back to life… I have seen everything you have done, heard every thought in your mind…" She starts in rounding on him.
"I didn't ask for you to save my life! Perhaps it would've been best if you'd just let me die that day!" Loki shouts angrily. He levels his own venomous glare at her. His eyes are more frigid than ice. He can feel the chill spread throughout his body once more… then there is warmth on his cheek and his blue eyes snap open to gaze down at his wife. Tears glisten and sparkle as they pool in her beautiful sad eyes. His heart sinks at the sight and he instantly regrets his words.
"I couldn't bare the thought of losing you. I have lived for more than fifty thousand years! And in that time, no man has ever won my heart… many have tried, but only you have succeeded." Her words pierce him to the very center of his being.
"I'm NOT worthy of you, Sigyn. Now please, disregard the All-Father's command and leave… please." Loki begs once more. His eyes start to glisten.
"I can't. I love you and I swore a solemn vow to stand by you through good and bad. I mean not to fail you again in this, Husband." Phoenix says and her right hand immediately goes to her intricate necklace. He can't fight back anymore… and his tears flow freely.
"Please, Sigyn. Please leave me alone here and flee." He whispers as he looks at her, but she remains unbudging. "Take that stupid necklace off! I release you from your vows!" He then says with heat trying to sound angry but it just comes out full of sorrow and pain as he grabs her necklace. His cool fingers grip the warm stone and gold hard… but he can't bring himself to rip it from her throat.
"I'll never remove this… you gave it to me as a symbol of our union when we where wed, remember?" Her voice is calm and gentle. Full of warmth and care. Loki melts under it and he releases her necklace to immediately pull her into a hug.
"I don't want to hurt you." He whispers as he holds her tight. 'But I must… you leave me with no choice.' He thinks sadly knowing full well that he will continue with his plans to control her soul. "Now get ready. The All-Father awaits."